Peter Murphy no Coliseu de Lisboa [reportagem+fotos] O verdadeiro baile do vampiro. Lisboa rende-se ao mítico líder dos Bauhaus, que responde com mais de duas horas de concerto. Vem aí novo álbum. do(a) Blitz (para mim será sempre o Blitz, mesmo depois da operação de mudança de género) Pelo menos houve quem reparasse que naquela sala éramos todos vampiros!!!

"To the crowd to the world you were so dry and with a token bird I made sent it to fly right to your side with a broken wing you sail oh like winter in july a barren river wide I'll pray for the flood to wash on you it's here, I'll be with you Well if the birds can reach the sky to this land I'll be with you till the sun bursts from your side with my hands I reach to you when you think your chance is passing by when you blow your moon away I'll bleed like the reed fall with your knife it's here I'll be with you to the crowd to the world you were so dry and with a token bird I made sent it to fly right to your side with a broken wing you sail oh like winter in july a barren river wide I'll pray for the flood to wash on you it's here, I'll stay with you it's here, I'll be with you I'll fall..." Peter Murphy - I'll fall with your knife

A strange kind of love A strange kind of feeling Swims through your eyes And like the doors To a wide vast dominion They open to your prize This is no terror ground Or place for the rage No broken hearts White wash lies Just a taste for the truth Perfect taste choice and meaning A look into your eyes Blind to the gemstone alone A smile from a frown circles round Should he stay or should he go Let him shout a rage so strong A rage that knows no right or wrong And take a little piece of you There is no middle ground Or that's how it seems For us to walk or to take Instead we tumble down Either side left or right To love or to hate "A strange kind of love" (Peter Murphy)