Urd Sama disse:
A música da abertura do 3 é de quem???
Eu quero saber quem canta, quem interpreta a música!!
É a Melissa Willianson.
A música de abertura é "You´re not here"
Blue sky to forever,
The green grass blows in the wind, dancing
It would be a much better sight with you, with me,
If you hadn't met me, I'd be fine on my own, baby,
I never felt so lonely, then you came along,
So now what should I do, I'm strung out, addicted to you,
My body it aches, now that you're gone,
My supply fell through,
You gladly gave me everything you had and more,
You craved my happiness,
When you made me feel joy it made you smile,
But now I feel your stress,
Love was never meant to be such a crazy affair, no
And who has time for tears,
Never thought I'd sit around and cry for your love,
'till now.
E no link abaixo já tem toda a OST do Silent Hill 4 (que está excelente):
http://www.silenthillforum.co.uk/fo...e46a16de9a4f96d18acc34edc2&threadid=10737
Segue abaixo as letras:
TENDER SUGAR
how long? how far?
not ripped away
took my body now
was it body or soul?
the darkness fades, fades to the light
disappearing now; disappears from the night
and all these ages i've wandered as a child
the morning always came; it came too late
what made my mind forget? forget to hide
could the nightmare be awake? i don't know
in or out? up or down?
never know; it's an illusion
'round and 'round; on and on
everyday spins my confusion
not again, not again, not again
this dream; i cannot wake
what is real? what is real? what is real?
it's getting hard for me to take
what i need; what i need; what i need
the little something i delight
and the white sugar gently hides me
oh, the sweet sugar saves me
it's the room that confines me, confines me
sweet sugar
yesterday; back and forth
broken door no longer opens
breaking down; need it now
love is short; he'll always owe me
not again, not again, not again
this dream; i cannot wake
what is real? what is real? what is real?
it's getting hard for me to take
what i need; what i need; what i need
the little something i delight
and the white sugar gently hides me
oh, the sweet sugar saves me
it's the room that confines me
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CRADLE OF FOREST
they're deep, deep in the forest night
children dance the wolves
they laugh; whispering hand in hand
just like children like to do
their eyes; what are they looking for?
white dress flutters the feet
their song starting to make some sense
only if you're listening
dance, dance like butterflies
shed as a tear right before my eyes
sound; echo the absurd
hard to explain something that i heard
now, hear the forest talking; insects and birds
does the scent of soil and beast breathe the life into the animal you hide?
it's a great illusion; one never knows
when you think you're really alone feel the eyes of someone looking in on you
again, see how the children play
red moon colors the trees
their feet; innocent rustling sounds
oh, playful dreamlike fantasies
dance, dance like butterflies
shed as a tear right before my eyes
sound; echo the absurd
hard to explain something that i heard
now, hear the forest talking; insects and birds
does the scent of soil and beast breathe the life into the animal you hide?
it's a great illusion; one never knows
when you think you're really alone feel the eyes of someone looking in on you
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YOUR RAIN
dancing alone again, again
your rain falling
only the scent of you remains to dance with me
nobody showed me how to return the love you give to me
mom never holds me; dad loves a stranger more than me
i never wanted to ever bring you down
all that i need are some simple loving words
you touched my body once
it burns; still softly
never forgets; never again will be
i cried
out of my head and i don't know what i found
over and over i feel you bring me down
on the sidewalks
on the city
on the streets
just a whisper
there's the people going nowhere
so we soak in the rain
now the passion never matters
my resistance is waiting
like a flower in the basement waiting for a lovely day
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ROOM OF ANGEL
you lie; silent there before me
your tears; they mean nothing to me
the wind howling at the window
the love you never gave; i give to you
really don't deserve it
but now there's nothing you can do
so sleep in your only memory
and weep, my dearest mother
here's a lullaby to close your eyes [goodbye]
it was always you that i despised
i don't feel enough for you to cry [oh my]
here's a lullaby to close your eyes [goodbye]
so insignificant
sleeping dormant deep inside of me
are you hiding away, lost?
under the sewers
maybe flying high in the clouds
perhaps you're happy without me
so many seens have been sown on the field
and who could sprout up so blessedly
if i had died i would have never felt sad at all
you will not hear me say, "i'm sorry."
where is the light?
wonder if it's weeping somewhere
here's a lullaby to close your eyes [goodbye]
it was always you that i despised
i don't feel enough for you to cry [oh my]
here's a lullaby to close your eyes [goodbye]
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WAITING FOR YOU
your gentle voice i hear
your words; they come inside me
you said you long for me
that you love me
and i want to see it through
feels just like i'm fallin'
and there's nothing i can do
wonder if you hear my callin'
i'm here and waiting for you
where are you? i can't find you
i'm here and waiting for you
i'll wait forever for you
mom's gone to heaven now
why won't she come back down?
does she have someone she loves more than me?
i thought i could love you better
and we're always together
if we took some time apart
you would finally know my heart
i'm here and waiting for you
where are you? i can't find you
i'm here and waiting for you
i'll wait forever for you
i've been in love with you and now you're gone
there's nothing left within my lonely room without you
i'm here and waiting for you
where are you? i can't find you
i'm here and waiting for you
i'll wait forever for you
i'm here; i'm waiting for you
where are you? i cannot, i cannot find you
i'm waiting for you; where are you? where are you?
here and waiting for you
i cannot find you
here and waiting for you
wait forever for you
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eu comprei esse silent hill pra ps2,realmente o jogo é muito bom,ótimos graficos,e sem essa historia de ficar correndo infinitamente pelas ruas...o apartamento que agente não pode sair é algo muito divertido,cada vez que vc olha pelo olho magico ve uma coisa diferente,pessoas passando,quando olhamos pela janela vemos os apartamentos do predio da frente,oque as pessoas fazem..tem ate uma apartamamento que tem uma mulher que fica tendo uns ataques epileticos de vez em quando 
mas assim como todos os outros silent hills não me deram medo 
mas oque as armas que os protagonistas acham pela cidade representam?a esperança?não sei..mas sem uma handgun ou um cano velho eles não poderiam sobreviver aos ataques dos montros 
