Deca Zone

Fotografia: Leonardo Chaves

Rodrigo (Digão) Ferreira

Wish You Were Here

Pink Floyd

So,

So you think you can tell

Heaven from Hell,

Blue skies from pain

Can you tell a green field

From a cold steel rail?

A smile from a veil?

Do you think you can tell?

Did they get you to trade

Your heroes for ghosts?

Hot ashes for trees?

Hot air for a cool breeze?

Cold comfort for change?

Did you exchange

A walk on part in the war

For a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here

We're just two lost souls

Swimming in a fish bowl,

Year after year,

Running over the same old ground.

What have we found?

The same old fears

Wish you were here

Deca Zone

Fotografia: Leonardo Chaves

Pedro Villela

Come As You Are

Nirvana

Come as you are, as you were,

As I want you to be, as a friend,

As a friend, as an old enemy

Take your time, hurry up

Choice is yours, don't be late

Take a rest, as a friend

As an old memory, memory,

Memory, memory

Come dowsed in mud,

Soaked in bleach,

As I want you to be

As a trend, as friend,

As an old memory, memory,

Memory, memory,

And I swear that I don't have a gun

No I don't have a gun, no I don't have a gun

Memory, memory, memory (don't have a gun)

And I swear that I don't have a gun

No I don't have a gun, no I don't have a gun

No I don't have a gun, no I don't have a gun

Memory, memory

Deca Zone

Mais novo integrante da Deca Zone, Lucas Villela sempre esteve por perto, e acompanhando seu irmão Pedro Villela em outros trabalhos, tem dado sangue e suor para contribuir com o projeto, muitas novidades em 2012, músicas novas saindo já já...Vamos ver se semana que vem já temos duas do "Projeto Acústico" pintando aqui no palco e nas outras mídias sociais.

Fotografia: Leonardo Chaves

Lucas Villela

You Found Me

The Fray

I found God

On the corner of First and Amistad

Where the West

Was all but won

All alone

Smoking his last cigarette

I said, "Where you been?"

He said, "Ask anything"

Where were you

When everything was falling apart?

All my days

Were spent by the telephone

It never rang

And all I needed was a call

It never came

To the corner of First and Amistad

Lost and insecure

You found me, you found me

Lying on the floor

Surrounded, surrounded

Why'd you have to wait?

Where were you? Where were you?

Just a little late

You found me, you found me

But in the end

Everyone ends up alone

Losing her

The only one who's ever know

Who I am, who I'm not

And who I want to be

No way to know

How long she will be next to me

Lost and insecure

You found me, you found me

Lying on the floor

Surrounded, surrounded

Why'd you have to wait?

Where were you? Where were you?

Just a little late

You found me, you found me

Early morning

The city breaks

And I've been calling for years

And years, and years, and years

And you never left me no messages

And you never sent me no letters

You got some kind of nerve

Taking all that I want

Lost and insecure

You found me, you found me

Lying on the floor

Where were you? Where were you?

Lost and insecure

You found me, you found me

Lying on the floor

Surrounded, surrounded

Why'd you have to wait?

Where were you? Where were you?

Just a little late

You found me, you found me

Why'd you have to wait

To find me? To find me?