"Carta de Amor Foleira" - Vitorino Voador

"Marta" - Ornatos Violeta

Marta não quer chorar
guarda nela sem ter razão
as negras ondas do mar
tentem ver no cordão
que vos une à razão
quão pior é morrer devagar

Marta não quer chorar
mas seus olhos vertem a dor
de morrer para não matar
é que a vida são
canções de épicos refrões
que farão o mar fluir
só que um dia vão ter de acabar

esta é só mais uma canção
não lhe fiz um refrão
porque Marta já está a chorar

(Manel Cruz)

in CD Ornatos Violeta INÉDITOS/RARIDADES (P)(C)2011 Universal Music Portugal, SA

"Black Gold" - Soul Asylum

Two boys on a play ground

Tr'yn to push each other down

See the crowd gather round

Nothing attracts a crowd like a crowd

Black Gold in a white plight

Won't you feel up the tank, let's go for a ride

I don't care 'bout no wheel chair

I've got to much left to do with my life

Moving backwards through time

Never learn, never mind

That side's yours, this side's mine

Brother you ain't my kind

You're a Black soldier, white fight

W'ont you feel up the tank lets's go for a ride

Sure like to feel some pride

But this place just makes me feel sad inside

Mother: Do you know where your kids are tonight??

Keep the kid's, of the street

Give them something to do, something to eat

This spot was a playground

This flat land used to be a town

Black gold in a white plight

W'ont you fell up the tank lets go for a ride

Sure like to feel some pride

But this place makes me feel sad inside

Back Gold in a white plight

wont you feel up the tank lets go for a ride

I don't care 'bout no wheelchair

I've got to much left to do with my life

Songwriter: David Pirner