Joan As Police Woman, é uma "cantautora" recentemente divulgada. Daí existir pouco material para mostrar num post. Porém, o que existe é já tão bom, que não espero mais.
Para começar, "To Survive" ao vivo, num clip sofrível. Vale pela música e pela letra:
Para ver mais na BBC6music: o clip "Holiday". Mais abaixo nessa pag, os links do site oficial da artista e do "spacemusic". A explorar na totalidade. Enquanto não existem outros video-clips, deliciem-se a ouvir Joan Wasser clicando nos links abaixo:
Words like violence . Break the silence . Come crashing in . Into my little world . Painful to me . Pierce right through me . Can't you understand . Oh my little girl .All I ever wanted . All I ever needed . Is here in my arms . Words are very unnecessary . They can only do harm . Vows are spoken . To be broken . Feelings are intense . Words are trivial . Pleasures remain . So does the pain . Words are meaningless . And forgettable . All I ever wanted ...
There is a house built out of stone . Wooden floors, walls and window sills . Tables and chairs worn by all of the dust . This is a place where I don't feel alone . This is a place where I call my home . And I built a home . For you . For me . Until it disappeared . From me . From you . And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust . Out in the garden where we planted the seeds . There is a tree as old as me . By the cracks of the skin I climbed to the top . I climbed the tree to see the world . When the gusts came around to blow me down . I held on as tightly as you held onto me . I held on as tightly as you held onto me . And I built a home . For you . For me . Until it disappeared . From you . From me . And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust
In a Manner of speaking , I just want to say , That I could never forget the way , You told me everything , By saying nothing . In a manner of speaking , I don't understand , How love in silence becomes reprimand , But the way that i feel about you , Is beyond words . Oh give me the words , Give me the words , but tell me nothing , Ohohohoh give me the words , Give me the words , That tell me everything . In a manner of speaking , Semantics won't do , In this life that we live we only make do , And the way that we feel , Might have to be sacrified . So in a manner of speaking , I just want to say , That just like you I should find a way , To tell you everything , By saying nothing . Oh give me the words ,...