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Singles and Compilations

Susana de Noronha ©
Sociedade Portuguesa de Autores © [Portuguese Author’s Society] 
All lyrics protected by Portuguese and international copyright laws. Do not use or repost without the author’s written permission. 

 

sombradedeus2012

CD Compilation: À Sombra de Deus IV
Label/Editora: Braga 2012 (Portugal)
Song/Canção: “Written in Blood, Water and Mud”
Lyrics/ Letra: Susana de Noronha
Music/Música: Frederico Cristiano
Project/ Artista: At Freddy’s House

 

Written in Blood, Water and Mud

Driving
I am driving away from home
yes, I’m trying
I am trying to find the words
to write them down
and tell you
why I left
and lost my way
again

I know that roads are like stories
but I do not listen
and I still cannot read the end

rain keeps on falling
mud and blood are strong, you see
and I keep returning to the place
where my road begins and ends
yes, I’m driving.

 

windowsandcurtainssingle

Pre-single: Windows and Curtains
Label/Editora: Cobra Discos
Lyrics/ Letra: Susana de Noronha
Music/Música: Frederico Cristiano
Project/ Artista: At Freddy’s House

 

Windows and Curtains

I got old, my friend
and sometimes I feel like a ghost
in a rocking chair
in my living room

I can never leave
from my window I see the world
but the curtains hide
my own quiet home

if I had one more chance to walk
I would simply run
I would grab my shoes
a worn-out jacket
old rags were enough
I would move and dance like the flowers
on a country road
oh my heart needs sun, rain and fire

I got old, my friend
and sometimes I feel like a ghost
in an empty house
in a wooden coat

I can never break
any part of my heart or bone
if I'm hard enough
I can die alone

if I had one more chance to walk
I would simply run
I would grab my shoes
a worn-out jacket
old rags were enough
I would move and dance like the flowers
on a country road
oh my heart needs sun, rain and fire

but I cannot move
old age is a weight
that cannot be lifted
so I wait and sit around
chairs with legs cannot walk
and far from the door
I wish I could find
a way to get out

if I had one more chance to walk
I would simply run
I would grab my shoes
a worn-out jacket
old rags were enough
I would move and dance like the flowers
on a country road
oh my heart needs sun, rain and fire
I got old, my friend

 

3pistascapa 

CD Compilation: 3 Pistas Vol. 2
Song/Canção: Tempest Girl
Label/Editora: Antena3
Lyrics/Letra: Susana de Noronha
Music/Música: Frederico Cristiano
Project/Artista: At Freddy’s House

 

Tempest Girl

Hey you, I’m knocking at your door
hey you, they told me you were gone
but I ran
I ran so many miles
just like dust, I’ll wait and sit around

please come out or let me in
can you still just dance with me?
I’ll whistle our song

are you lost or locked away?
are you hiding like a secret?
I’ll find out where you are

hey you, I’m waiting at your door
hey you, you told me you were home
just like rain, you’re running down the stairs
and you move like wind across the floor

will your frail roof hold the storm
while you laugh and dance with me?
a twister growing strong

can I stay and hold you close?
let my long arms be your ceiling
my legs can be your walls

 

fnac 

CD Compilation: Novos Talentos Fnac 2009
Song/Canção: My Falling House
Label/Editora: Fnac
Lyrics/ Letra: Susana de Noronha
Music/Música: Frederico Cristiano
Project/ Artista: At Freddy’s House

 

My falling house

I raise my hands
and stretch the dry skin of old age
all the lines draw an ending
without time for amendments

time went by
my old house became smaller
all my doors seem too narrow
as my shadow grows taller

the stairs inside my falling house
pile the dust of old days
I laze beneath the rusty hatch
where I once locked the sunshine

I am home
I could lay here where the walls tell my story
I rest my head down on the cold floor
I can wait here for a while, before morning

the light inside my falling house
warms the dust of old days
from the roof the open hatch
cuts half my ageing shadow.

 

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Double Promotional Single
The Walking Scarecrow & Vertigo Red
Label/Editora: Poison Tree Records
Lyrics/ Letra: Susana de Noronha
Music/Música: Márcio Décio and Frederico Cristiano
Project/Artista: Pyroscaphe

 

A Side - The Walking Scarecrow

Will I ever walk the unfinished road
made by the stormy wind?
Will I ever feel the smell of dust
left by the falling rain?

I’m just a rotten pile of straw
my open arms and hands
won’t scare the birds away
at dawn, I like to hear them sing
they speak about the world
and never-ending fields

I know distant lands
though I never left this place
I know all the names of flowers and trees
though I share my seeds with crows

I’m just a rotten pile of straw
my open arms and hands
won’t scare the birds away
at dawn, I’ll put on my hat and leave
they’ll show me all the roads
to the never-ending fields
can they take me there?

Music: Márcio Décio
Lyrics: Susana de Noronha

 

B Side - Vertigo Red

I know I won’t get off this chair again
can’t find the will to force my knees to leave
I’ll stay and have a vintage wine
until my legs can reach the door

my veins fill up
with floral notes of sin
a toxic garden floor
where I’ll dance and fall
until my heart fails

my mouth is a dry bottle’s neck
while my guts are soaked in vertigo red
I throw away my guilt
and smell your scent
to feel your taste

I’ll stay and have a glass of wine
until my legs walk out the door

my head fills up
with liquid aching lust
a toxic water weed
that binds my will
until I drown

my mouth is a dry bottle’s neck
and I am too tired to be a virtuous man
I swallow my guilt
and throw up the rest
of my own shame

I try to stand up one more time
but my feet won’t obey for a while
I am falling
I have fallen from grace

Music: Frederico Cristiano
Lyrics: Susana de Noronha

 

acordamp3 

CD Compilation: Acorda! Nova Música Portuguesa em mp3
Songs/Canções: Drunken Boat and Rubber Nose
Label/Editora: Cobra Discos & Antena3
Lyrics/ Letra: Susana de Noronha
Music/Música: Frederico Cristiano
Project/ Artista: At Freddy’s House

 

Drunken Boat

Drifting around
a small boat ‘drowned’
a cold wave wore it down
the men that died
waited for a turning tide to solid ground
miles away from home

a black boat sank
with a golden flag
its wrecks light up the shore
the men that drowned
waited for an angel in a drowning world
in a drowning world wings can beat no more

they faked a salted smile
and they spoke of lover’s arms
but the breaking ties with land and life
won’t hold the warmest heart

they headed for the storm
and they tamed the worst of winds
but their fading sails dressed to mourn
won’t face the rise of dawn again
nor the dust of land.

 

Rubber Nose

I’m a poor clown
away from the crowds
I grow older, life gets shorter
all my life I painted a frown
now they tell me smile no longer!

why do you laugh at me?
why do you stare at me?
I’ll just pack my bags and leave
-take that clown away from here!

laughter rhymes with madness
plastic baldness hiding sadness
all my life has been a circus
now they tell me smile no longer!

why do you laugh at me?
why do you stare at me?
pretend I’m no longer here
-take that clown away from here!

on the stage and for the last time
I’m the star who runs the show
my red nose is all I’ve got
rubber nose the last of clowns
an applause is all I want

why don’t you take a seat?
I’ll put on a coloured wig
come watch all my stunts and tricks
stay around while lights go down.