Por New Order
Passei o resto desta quinta feira, usufruindo da UOL Radios e me deparei com musicas, grupos, estilos e genêros.
Acabei ouvindo e me lembrando do New Order, grupo pós punk, pré dance music que dancei sem parar nas minhas noites de festinhas americanas onde meninos levavam refri (não valia os da marca Convenção) e as meninas os salgadinhos, as pastinhas, os biscoitos (não valia Fandangos)
E assim, dançavamos ao som do U2, The Smith, Legião Urbana, Paralamas do Sucesso, Uktraje a Rigor, New Order.
Escolhi Blue Monday pela letra e melodia inconfundiveis. Refletindo toda a melancolia da década de 80 onde as coisas caminhavam para um fim.
How does it feel to treat me like you do?
When you've laid your hands upon me
And told me who you are
I thought I was mistaken
I thought I heard your words
Tell me, how do I feel
Tell me now, How do I feel
Those who came before me
Lived through their vocations
From the past until completion
They'll turn away no more
And I still find it so hard
To say what I need to say
But I'm quite sure that you'll tell me
Just how I should feel today
I see a ship in the harbor
I can and shall obey
But if it wasn't for your misfortune
I'd be a heavenly person today
And I thought I was mistaken
And I thought I heard you speak
Tell me how do I feel
Tell me now, how should I feel
Now I stand here waiting...
I thought I told you to leave me
While I walked down to the beach
Tell me how does it feel
When your heart grows cold