Terça-feira, 16 de Fevereiro de 2010

Hora Nostálgica #33 - Everywhere

 

 

Can you hear me calling

Out your name

You know that I'm falling

And I don't know what to say

 

I'll speak a little louder

I'll even shout

You know that I'm pround

And I can't get the words out

 

Oh I... I want to be with you everywhere

Oh I... I want to be with you everywhere

(Wanna be with you everywhere)

 

Something's happening

Happening to me

My friends say I'm acting peculiarly

 

C'mon baby

We better make a start

You better make it soon

Before you break my heart

 

Oh I... I want to be with you everywhere

Oh I... I want to be with you everywhere

(Wanna be with you everywhere)

 

Can you hear me calling

Out your name

You know that I'm falling

And I don't know what to say

 

Come along baby

We better make a start

You better make it soon

Before you break my heart

 

Oh I... I want to be with you everywhere

Oh I... I want to be with you everywhere

Oh I... I want to be with you everywhere

Oh I... I want to be with you everywhere

(Wanna be with you everywhere)

 

Fleetwood Mac

 

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Quinta-feira, 11 de Fevereiro de 2010

Hora Nostálgica #32 - Bohemian Rhapsody

 

 

Is this the real life?

Is this just fantasy?

Caught in a landslide

No escape from reality

Open your eyes

Look up to the skies and see

I'm just a poor boy (Poor boy)

I need no sympathy

Because I'm easy come, easy go

Little high, little low

Any way the wind blows

Doesn't really matter to me, to me

 

Mama just killed a man

Put a gun against his head

Pulled my trigger, now he's dead

Mama, life has just begun

But now I've gone and thrown it all away

Mama, oh

Didn't mean to make you cry

If I'm not back again this time tomorrow

Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters

 

Too late, my time has come

Sends shivers down my spine

Body's aching all the time

Goodbye, everybody

I've got to go

Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth

Mama, oh (Anyway the wind blows)

I don't want to die

Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

 

I see a little silhouetto of a man

Scaramouch, Scaramouch, will you do the Fandango

Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me

(Galileo) Galileo (Galileo) Galileo, Galileo Figaro

Magnifico-o

I'm just a poor boy nobody loves me

He's just a poor boy from a poor family

Spare him his life from this monstrosity

 

Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?

Bismillah! No, we will not let you go

Let him go

Bismillah! We will not let you go

Let him go

Bismillah! We will not let you go

Let me go (Will not let you go)

Let me go (Will not let you go) (Never, never, never, never)

Let me go-o

No, no, no, no, no, no, no

(Oh mama mia, mama mia) Mama Mia, let me go

Beelzebub has the devil put aside for me, for me, for me!

 

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye

So you think you can love me and leave me to die

Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby

Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here

 

Oh yeah, oh yeah

 

Nothing really matters

Anyone can see

Nothing really matters

Nothing really matters to me

 

Any way the wind blows...

 

Queen

 

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Sexta-feira, 5 de Fevereiro de 2010

Hora Nostálgica # 31 - Dreamer

 

 

Dreamer, you know you are a dreamer

Well can you put your hands in your head, oh no!

I said dreamer, you're nothing but a dreamer,

Well can you put your hands in your head, oh no!

I said "Far out, - What a day, a year, a life it is!"

You know, - Well you know you had it comin' to you,

Now there's not a lot I can do

 

Dreamer, you silly little dreamer;

So now you put your head in your hands, oh no!

I said "Far out, - What a day, a year, a life it is!"

You know, - Well you know you had it comin' to you,

No there's not a lot I can do.

 

We'll work it out someday

 

If I could see something

You can see anything you want boy

If I could be someone-

You can be anyone, celebrate boy.

If I could do something-

Well you can do something,

If I could do anything-

Can you do something out of this world?

 

Take a dream on a Sunday

Take a life, take a holiday

Take a lie, take a dreamer

Dream, dream, dream, dream, dream along...

 

Dreamer, you know you are a dreamer

Well can you put your hands in your head, oh no!

I said dreamer, you're nothing but a dreamer

Well can you put your hands in your head, oh no!

OH NO!

 

Supertramp

 

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Sábado, 30 de Janeiro de 2010

Hora Nostálgica #30 - Olhos nos olhos

 

 

Quando você me deixou, meu bem

Me disse pra ser feliz e passar bem

Quis morrer de ciúme, quase enlouqueci

Mas depois, como era de costume, obedeci

 

Quando você me quiser rever

Já vai me encontrar refeita, pode crer

Olhos nos olhos, quero ver o que você faz

Ao sentir que sem você eu passo bem demais

 

E que venho até remoçando

Me pego cantando

Sem mais nem porquê

E tantas águas rolaram

Quantos homens me amaram

Bem mais e melhor que você

 

Quando talvez precisar de mim

'Cê sabe que a casa é sempre sua, venha sim

Olhos nos olhos, quero ver o que você diz

Quero ver como suporta me ver tão feliz 

 

Chico Buarque

 

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Domingo, 24 de Janeiro de 2010

Hora Nostálgica #29 - Sign your name

 

 

Fortunately you have got

Someone who relies on you

We started out as friends

But the thought of you just caves me in

The symptoms are so deep

It is so much too late to turn away

We started out as friends

 

Sign your name

Across my heart

I want you to be my baby

Sign your name

Across my heart

I want you to be my lady

 

Time I'm sure will bring

Disappointments in so many things

It seems to be the way

When your gambling cards on love you play

I'd rather be in Hell with you baby

Than in cool Heaven

It seems to be the way

 

Sign your name

Across my heart

I want you to be my baby

Sign your name

Across my heart

I want you to be my lady

 

Birds never look into the sun

Before the day is gone

But the light shines brighter

On a peaceful day

Stranger blue leave us alone

We don't want to deal with you

We'll shed our stains showering

In the room that makes the rain

 

All alone with you

Makes the butterflies in me arise

Slowly we make love

And the Earth rotates

To our dictates

Slowly we make love

 

Sign your name

Across my heart

I want you to be my baby

Sign your name

Across my heart

I want you to be my lady

 

Terence Trent D'Arby

 

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Quinta-feira, 21 de Janeiro de 2010

Quem disse que não temos talentos? #30 A Marte

 

 

Acordei de manhã

Ainda meio baralhado

De teres sido tu a estrela

Daquele filme alugado

 

Deixámos o Bruce Lee

Entregue às artes marciais

Quando olhaste para mim

Sem efeitos especiais

 

A Marte, vou a Marte

Se é o que tu queres

Eu vou a Marte!

 

Fui ter contigo ao café

Não me cansei de olhar para ti

Disseste mata-me a sede

Tira-me daqui

 

E o mercúrio subiu

E eu não sou de pedra

P’ra uma Vénus como tu

Não há água nesta terra!

 

A Marte, vou a Marte

Se é o que tu queres

Eu vou a Marte!

 

Estou em terra

Se não me engano

Fizeste de mim

Um verdadeiro marciano

 

A Marte, vou a Marte

Se é o que tu queres

Eu vou a Marte!

 

João Só e Abandonados

 

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Domingo, 17 de Janeiro de 2010

Espalhem a notícia

 

 

Espalhem a notícia

do mistério da delícia

desse ventre

Espalhem a notícia

do que é quente e se parece

com o que é firme e com o que é vago

esse ventre que eu afago

que eu bebia de um só trago

se pudesse

 

Divulguem o encanto

o ventre de que canto

que hoje toco

a pele onde à tardinha desemboco

tão cansado

esse ventre vagabundo

que foi rente e foi fecundo

que eu bebia até ao fundo

saciado

 

Eu fui ao fim do mundo

eu vou ao fundo de mim

vou ao fundo do mar

vou ao fundo do mar

no corpo de uma mulher

vou ao fundo do mar

no corpo de uma mulher

bonita…

 

A terra tremeu ontem

não mais do que anteontem

pressenti-o

O ventre de que falo como um rio

transbordou

e o tremor que anunciava

era fogo e era lava

era a terra que abalava

no que sou

 

Depois de entre os escombros

ergueram-se dois ombros

num murmúrio

e o sol, como é costume, foi um augúrio

de bonança

sãos e salvos, felizmente

e como o riso vem ao ventre

assim veio de repente

uma criança

 

Eu fui ao fim do mundo

eu vou ao fundo de mim

vou ao fundo do mar

vou ao fundo do mar

no corpo de uma mulher

vou ao fundo do mar

no corpo de uma mulher

bonita…

 

Falei-vos desse ventre

quem quiser que acrescente

da sua lavra

que a bom entendedor meia palavra

basta, é só

adivinhar o que há mais

os segredos dos locais

que no fundo são iguais

em todos nós

 

Eu fui ao fim do mundo

eu vou ao fundo do mim

vou ao fundo do mar

vou ao fundo do mar

no corpo de uma mulher

vou ao fundo do mar

no corpo de uma mulher

bonita…

 

Sérgio Godinho

 

publicado por Lagash às 16:27
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Quarta-feira, 13 de Janeiro de 2010

Hora Nostálgica #28 - Shout

 

 

Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without

Come on, I'm talking to you, come on

Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without

Come on, I'm talking to you, come on

 

In violent times, you shouldn't have to sell your soul

In black and white, they really really ought to know

Those one track minds that took you for a working boy

Kiss them goodbye, you shouldn't have to jump for joy

You shouldn't have to

Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without

Come on, I'm talking to you, come on

 

They gave you life, and in return you gave them hell

As cold as ice, I hope we live to tell the tale

I hope we live to tell the tale

 

Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without

Come on, I'm talking to you, come on

Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without

Come on, I'm talking to you, come on

 

Shout, shout, let it all out

These are the things I can do without

Come on, I'm talking to you, come on

 

And when you've taken down your guard

If I could change your mind, I'd really love to break your heart

I'd really love to break your heart

 

Shout, shout, let it all out

(Break your heart) these are the things I can do without

(I'd really love to break your heart) come on

I'm talking to you, come on

Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without

Come on, I'm talking to you so come on

 

Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without

Come on, I'm talking to you, come on

(They really really ought to know) Shout, shout, let it all out

(Really really ought to know) These are the things I can do without

(They really really) Come on, I'm talking to you, come on

(They really really ought to know) Shout, shout, let it all out

(I'd really love to break your heart)

These are the things I can do without

(I'd really love to break your heart)

Come on, I'm talking to you so come on

Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without

Come on, I'm talking to you, come on...(fade)

 

Tears for fears

 

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Segunda-feira, 11 de Janeiro de 2010

Drive


Incubus - Drive (music Video)
Enviado por Tnert. - Videos de musica, clipes, entrevista das artistas, shows e muito mais.

 

 

Sometimes, I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear

And I can't help but ask myself how much I let the fear

Take the wheel and steer

It's driven me before

And it seems to have a vague, haunting mass appeal

But lately I'm beginning to find that I

Should be the one behind the wheel

 

Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there

With open arms and open eyes yeah

 

Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there

I'll be there

 

So if I decide to waiver my chance to be one of the hive

Will I choose water over wine and hold my own and drive?

It's driven me before

And it seems to be the way that everyone else gets around

But lately I'm beginning to find that

When I drive myself my light is found

 

Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there

With open arms and open eyes yeah

 

Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there

I'll be there

 

Would you choose water over wine

Hold the wheel and drive

 

Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there

With open arms and open eyes yeah

 

Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there

I'll be there

 

Incubus

 

publicado por Lagash às 16:04
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Sábado, 9 de Janeiro de 2010

Octapodi

 

 

Nada, nem ninguém consegue separar o amor!

 

Vai, e luta por quem queres e por aquilo que acreditas!

 

Uma fantástica animação de Julien Bocabeille, François-Xavier Chanioux, Olivier Delabarre, Thierry Marchand, Quentin Marmier e Emud Mokberi.

 

Mário L. Soares

 

publicado por Lagash às 16:18
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Sábado, 2 de Janeiro de 2010

Hora Nostálgica #27 - Save A Prayer


DURAN DURAN - SAVE A PRAYER
Enviado por hushhush112. - Ver os últimos vídeos de musica em destaque

 

 

You saw me standing by the old

Corner of the main street

And the lights are flashing on your window sill

All alone ain't much fun

So you're looking for the thrill

And you know just what it takes and where to go

 

Don't say a prayer for me now

Save it 'til the morning after

No, don't say a prayer for me now

Save it 'til the morning after

 

Feel the breeze deep on the inside

Look you down into your well

If you can, you'll see the world in all his fire

Take a chance

Like all dreamers can't find another way

You don't have to dream it all, just live a day

 

Don't say a prayer for me now,

Save it 'til the morning after

No, don't say a prayer for me now

Save it 'til the morning after

Save it 'til the morning after

Save it till the morning after

 

Pretty looking road,

Try to hold the rising floods that fill my skin

Don't ask me why I'll keep my promise

Melt the ice

And you wanted to dance so I asked you to dance

But fear is in your soul

Some people call it a one night stand

But we can call it paradise

 

Don't say a prayer for me now,

Save it 'til the morning after

No, don't say a prayer for me now,

Save it 'til the morning after

Save it 'til the morning after

Save it 'til the morning after

Save it 'til the morning after

Save it 'til the morning after

 

Save a prayer 'til the morning after

 

Duran Duran

 

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Sábado, 26 de Dezembro de 2009

Hora Nostálgica #26 - White Christmas

 

 

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas

Just like the ones I used to know

Where the treetops glisten,

and children listen

To hear sleigh bells in the snow

 

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas

With every Christmas card I write

May your days be merry and bright

And may all your Christmases be white

 

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas

With every Christmas card I write

May your days be merry and bright

And may all your Christmases be white

 

Bing Crosby

 

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Terça-feira, 22 de Dezembro de 2009

Quem disse que não temos talentos? #29 Seen your face

 

 

Wake up in the morning

And you're lying beside me

Knowing that you're feeling

The same way for me

All I wanna do is kiss

Your lips and say

Can't help this passion

That I'm feeling inside me

All I wanna hear you say is

That you're there with me

All I wanna do is kiss your

Lips and say

That I've seen

Your face,

 

Yesterday I met you I just can't

Forget you baby

Your embrace

If the wrong were the right

Then the battles that we fight

Would be worth it

You make me feel

You make me feel

... so good

 

Call me in the morning say you love wherever

Touch me in the night I want you 24/7

All I wanna do is

Get down with you and say

(you should) Kiss me and

Caress me cuz I really need

Hold me so near cuz

I'm startin' to miss you

All I wanna do is

Get down with you and say

 

That I've Seen Your face

Yesterday I met you I just can't

Forget you baby

Your embrace

If the wrong were the right

Then the battles that we fight

Would be wort it

You make me feel

You make me feel

... so good

 

 

What would I do?

If I couldn't be with you?

What would I say?

If I couldn't be with... My baby

 

Seen Your face (seen your face)

Yesterday I met you I just can't

Forget you baby

Your embrace

If the wrong were the right

Then the battles that we fight

Would be worth it

You make me feel

You make me feel

 

Like I've Seen Your face (seen your face)

Yesterday I met you I just can't

Forget you baby

Your embrace

If the wrong were the right

Then the battles that we fight

Would be worth it

You make me feel

You make me feel

... so good

 

Ana Free

(interpretado por Ana Free e Mia Rose)

 

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Segunda-feira, 21 de Dezembro de 2009

Hora Nostálgica #25 - Roxanne

 

 

Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light

Those days are over

You don't have to sell your body to the night

Roxanne, you don't have to wear that dress tonight

Walk the streets for money

You don't care if it's wrong or if it's right

 

Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light

Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light

 

I loved you since I knew you

I wouldn't talk down to you

I have to tell you just how I feel

I won't share you with another boy

I know my mind is made up

So put away your make up

Told you once I won't tell you again it's a bad way

 

Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light

Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light

Roxanne,

Roxanne…

Put on the red light,

Put on the red light…

 

Police

 

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Domingo, 13 de Dezembro de 2009

Quem disse que não temos talentos? #28 A Cry 4 love

 

 

No one can love me the way that you do

Yeah, I was the captain of my own ship of fools

I fled to the ocean, I aimed for the stars

So your face was a light that kept me saved from the dark

So I say please, say please

 

Girl, you see me smiling

Girl, I'm singing words of joy to the world

Between the lines it's hidden in the smile

Can't you hear a cry for love

 

I jumped to the water, I swam to the shore

Turned up at your doorstep, I slept on your floor

I woke up in panic, I dreamt you were gone

You're gone, you're gone

I stood there in silence with the damaged I've done

But now it's done, it's done so

 

Girl, you see me smiling

Girl, I'm singing words of joy to the world

Between the lines it's hidden in the smile

Can't you hear a cry for love

 

I'll keep on smiling

Girl I'll keep on playing my songs to the world

Between the lines it's hidden in the smile

Can't you hear a cry for love

 

A cry for love

A cry for love

A cry for love

 

Girl, you see me smiling

Girl, I'm singing words of joy to the world

Between the lines it's hidden in the smile

Can't you hear a cry for love

 

I'll keep on smiling

Girl, I'll keep on playing my songs to the world

Between the lines it's hidden in the smile

Can't you hear a cry for love

 

Can't you see the smile

Can't you hear a cry for love

 

It's hidden in the smile

Can't you hear a cry for love

 

David Fonseca

 

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