- Eu Ainda Acredito
I Still Believe
Hear ye, hear ye, friends and Romans, countrymen.
Hear ye, hear ye, punks and skins and journeymen
Hear ye, hear ye, my sisters and my brethren.
The time is coming near.
Come ye, come ye, to soulless corporate circus tops.
Come ye, come ye, to toilet circuit touring snobs.
Come ye, come ye, to bedrooms, bars and bunker squats.
The sound is ringing clear.
Now who'd have thought that after all,
Something as simple as rock 'n' roll would save us all.
And who'd have thought that after all, it was rock 'n' roll.
Hear ye, hear ye, now anybody could take this stage.
Hear ye, hear ye, and make miracles for minimum wage.
Hear ye, hear ye, these folk songs for the modern age,
Will hold us in their arms.
Right here, right now, Elvis brings his children home.
Right here, right now, you never have to feel alone.
Right here, right now, teenage kicks and gramophones.
We hold them in our hearts.
Now who'd have thought that after all,
Something as simple as rock 'n' roll would save us all.
And who'd have thought that after all, it was rock 'n' roll.
And I still believe (I still believe) in the saints.
Yeah, in Jerry Lee and in Johnny and all the greats.
And I still believe (I still believe) in the sound,
That has the power to raise a temple and tear it down.
And I still believe (I still believe) in the need,
For guitars and drums and desperate poetry.
And I still believe (I still believe) that everyone,
Can find a song for every time they've lost and every time they've won.
So just remember folks we not just saving lives, we're saving souls,
And we're having fun.
And I still believe.
Now who'd have thought that after all,
Something as simple as rock 'n' roll would save us all.
Now who'd have thought that after all,
Something so simple, something so small.
Who'd have thought that after all it's rock 'n' roll?
Eu Ainda Acredito
Ouvi, ouvi, amigos e romanos, compatriotas.
Ouvi, ouvi, punks e skins e jornaleiros
Ouvi, ouvi, minhas irmãs e meus irmãos.
O tempo está chegando perto.
Vinde, vinde, para desalmados topos de circos corporativos.
Vinde, vinde, para snobs WC de turismo do circuito.
Vinde, vinde, para quartos, bares e agachamentos bancas.
O som está tocando claro.
Agora, quem teria pensado que, afinal,
Algo tão simples como rock 'n roll "seria salvar a todos nós.
E quem teria pensado que, afinal, era rock 'n' roll.
Ouvi, ouvi, agora qualquer um poderia tomar nesta fase.
Ouvi, ouvi, e fazer milagres para o salário mínimo.
Ouvi, ouvi, estas canções folclóricas para a idade moderna,
Vai nos segurar em seus braços.
Bem aqui, agora, Elvis traz seus filhos para casa.
Bem aqui, agora, você nunca tem que se sentir sozinho.
Bem aqui, agora, Teenage Kicks e gramofones.
Nós mantê-los em nossos corações.
Agora, quem teria pensado que, afinal,
Algo tão simples como rock 'n roll "seria salvar a todos nós.
E quem teria pensado que, afinal, era rock 'n' roll.
E eu ainda acredito (ainda acredito) nos santos.
Sim, em Jerry Lee e Johnny e todos os grandes.
E eu ainda acredito (ainda acredito) no som,
Que tem o poder de levantar um templo e derrubá-lo.
E eu ainda acredito (ainda acredito) na necessidade,
Para guitarras e tambores e poesia desesperada.
E eu ainda acredito (ainda acredito) a todos que,
Pode encontrar uma música para cada momento em que perdi e cada vez que eles ganharam.
Então lembre-se pessoas que não apenas salvar vidas, estamos salvando almas,
E estamos nos divertindo.
E eu ainda acredito.
Agora, quem teria pensado que, afinal,
Algo tão simples como rock 'n roll "seria salvar a todos nós.
Agora, quem teria pensado que, afinal,
Algo tão simples, algo tão pequeno.
Quem teria pensado que depois de tudo que é rock 'n roll "?
Letras
- A Decent Cup of Tea
Uma Decente Xícara de Chá
A Love Worth Keeping
Anymore
Back In The Day
Back To Sleep
Balthazar, Impresario
Better Half
Cara Metade
Broken Piano
Casanova Lament
Cowboy Chords
Dan's Song
Dancing Queen
English Curse
Eulogy
Faithful Son
Father's Day
Fix Me
Four Simple Words
Front Crawl
Glory Hallelujah
Good And Gone
Heartless Bastard Motherfucker
Hold Your Tongue
I Am Disappeared
Eu Estou Desaparecido
I Knew Prufrock Before He Got Famous
I Knew Prufrock Before He Was Famous
I Really Don't Care What You Did On Your Gap Year
Eu Realmente Não Me Importo Com o Que Você Fez No Seu Ano de Folga
I Still Believe
Eu Ainda Acredito
If Ever I Stray
Imperfect Tense
Isabel
Jet Lag
Journey Of The Magi
Live Fast Die Old
Long Live The Queen
Vida Longa À Rainha
Longing For The Day
Losing Days
Love Ire & Song
Must Try Harder
Devo Tentar Mais
My Kingdom For A Horse
Nashville Tennessee
Nights Become Days
Oh Brother
Once We Were Anarchists
One Foot Before The Other
Our Lady Of The Campfire
Pass It Along
Pay To Cum
Peggy Sang The Blues
Photosynthesis
Fotossíntese
Plain Sailing Weather
Poetry Of The Deed
Polaroid Picture
Reasons Not to be an Idiot
Recovery
Redemption
Richard Divine
Rivers
Rock & Roll Romance
Romantic Fatigue
Sailor's Boots
Sea Legs
Smiling At Strangers On Trains
Song For Eva Mae
Sons Of Liberty
St Christopher Is Coming Home
Substitute
Sunday Nights
Sunshine State
Tattoos
Tell Tale Signs
Thatcher Fucked The Kids
The Ballad Of Me And My Friends
The District Sleeps Alone Tonight
The Fastest Way Back Home
The Ladies Of London Town
The Next Round
A Próxima Rodada
The Outdoor Type
The Quiet One
The Real Damage
The Road
A Estrada
The Way I Tend To Be
O Modo Que Tendo A Ser
This Town Ain't Big Enough For The One Of Me
To Absent Friends
To Take You Home
Try This At Home
Vital Signs
Wanderlust
Wessex Boy
Wisdom Teeth
Worse Things Happen At Sea
You Are My Sunshine