So... I just want so bad to met you... I'm just waiting for you.
Haven't Met You Yet Michael Bublé
I'm not surprised
Not everything lasts
I've broken my heart so many times
I stop keeping track
Talk myself in
I talk myself out
I get all worked up
And then i let myself down
I tried so very hard not to lose it
I came up with a million excuses
I thought, I thought of every possibility
And I know someday that It'll all turn out
You'll make me work, so we can work, to work it out
And I promise you kid, that I'll give so much more than I get
I just haven't met you yet
Mmmmm
I might have to wait
I'll never give up
I guess It's half timing
And the other half's luck
Wherever you are
Whenever it's right
You come out of nowhere and into my life
And I know that we can be so amazing
And baby your love is gonna change me
And now I can see every possibility
Mmmmm
And somehow I know that it will all turn out
And you'll make me work, so we can work, to work it out
And I promise you kid, I'll give so much more than I get
I just haven't met you yet
They say all fair
And in love and war
But I won't need to fight it
We'll get it right
And we'll be united
And I know that we can be so amazing
And being in your life is gonna change me
And now I can see every single possibility
Mmmm
And someday I know it'll all turn out
And I'll work to work it out
Promise you kid, I'll give more than I get
Than I get, than I get, than I get
Oh you know it'll all turn out
And you'll make me work, so we can work, to work it out
And I promise you kid, to give so much more than I get
Yeah I just haven't met you yet
I just haven't met you yet
Oh promise you kid
To give so much more than I get
I said love love, love, love, love, love, love
I just haven't met you yet
Love, love, love
I just haven't met you yet
Se falaram da manobra da Dilma pra dar foro privilegiado pro Lula o indicando para Ministro. O que dizer da manobra do Renan em ser Presidente do senado, pra ser presidente da Republica??
Sonhou que corria, mais precisamente, fugia de algo ou alguém. Ele não sabia ao certo. Só as palavras do velho: "Procure o símbolo na exposição, não esqueça". As imagens embaralhadas, seus pensamentos embotados...
Sentou-se devagar sentindo cada pedaço de seu corpo dolorido; Seus pés tocaram o chão frio. Ele lembrou, num momento leve, que deveria comprar tapetes para o chão. Era um péssimo "Dono de casa". Um breve sorriso, descontraiu as feições dele.
"Ah, Sêo Luis" - disse ele em voz alta, como quem quer acordar - "Você tem que resolver isso. Não dá pra acordar mais um dia assim. Essa correria Onírica tá te deixando um caco!"
Ele levantou-se num salto, e num ato de coragem e disposição disse:
"Ok, vamos nessa tal exposição, 'Gênese: a Celebração', lá na Pinacoteca. Vamos ver se os sonhos param..."
Era sua folga e lá foi ele pra Pinacoteca. Luis, sem acento e sem "Z", como ele sempre falava, adorava a Pinacoteca, não ia tanto quanto gostaria e tinha certeza que esse sonho era seu inconsciente dizendo a ele que já fazia tempo demais sem uma visita.
Ele estava enganado.
O Sol estava forte, mas as nuvens escuras prenunciavam uma chuva de verão bem forte e passageira. Ele ria, lógico que iria chover em sua folga, pensava, e ansiava por já estar na Pinacoteca quando isso acontecesse.
Com a sorte a seu lado ele chegou e foi procurando a exposição. Sua cabeça com essa ideia de achar uma exposição que não poderia nem existir. E enquanto vagava pelos corredores em sua busca, Luis repassava as palavras do velho em seu sonho.
O Velho...
O mesmo velho toda a noite, chegava antes da perseguição, que o rapaz nem sabia como começava, ou o porquê; Ele chegava sereno e sisudo, sua voz forte e vibrante, fora isso, o velho, parecia o vovô de alguém.
"Luis, visito seu sonho para instruí-lo. Escute com atenção."
Em seu sonho, o rapaz, sentiu-se obrigado a escutar, quieto, hipnotizado.
"Somos de povos antigos, além da Terra, e os sinais estão em todo o lugar. Estamos voltando." - A expressão do velho não se alterava. Luis sentia-se num onírico Star Wars.
"Voltamos, por que nossos inimigos voltaram." - Continuou o ancião - "E nossos descendentes precisam estar prontos para a luta. Para proteger nossos filhos."
"Nossa, que sonho bacana! Continue meu bom velho, que posso fazer para ajudar?" - Perguntou Luis em sua forma etérea.
"Não brinque, Luis, Preste atenção. " - Apesar de impassível na expressão facial, a voz do velho dava a entender que ele não estava de brincadeira - "Você precisa despertar, não desse sonho apenas, mas despertar para sua essência ancestral. A chave para isso está numa estátua exposta na Pinacoteca. Ela é o símbolo do povo ao qual você descende. Ao olhar para ela, você saberá. E o despertar começará".
A forma do Luis travestiu-se de Jedi em seu sonho. Clássico.
"Luis, procure a Exposição 'Gênese: a Celebração', na Pinacoteca. Procure o símbolo na exposição. E você saberá." - O velho tomou a forma do Obi Wan Kenobi. Claro que Luis era um Nerd.
"Guardião de Anúbis, Procure o símbolo na exposição, não esqueça."
Com essa conversa, já decorada em mente depois de varias noites com o mesmo sonho, o jovem seguiu pelos corredores ouvindo 'Rush - Show of Hands' alto, ele achava que nada melhor que Rush para a trilha sonora de sua épica aventura... Pelo menos o cara tem bom gosto.
"... Subdivisions
In the high school halls
In the shopping malls
Conform or be cast out
Subdivisions
In the basement bars
In the backs of cars
Be cool or be cast out
Any escape might help to smooth
The unattractive truth
But the suburbs have no charms to soothe
The restless dreams of youth..."
Já estava desistindo, claro que ele devia, mas não pediu informação; foi indo em direção ao café, quando encontrou a exposição. Após um lapso de choque, ele pensou, 'já devia ter visto em algum lugar, e já que estou aqui por que não?'
A exposição continha centenas de esculturas, máscaras, objetos do dia-a-dia, de vários materiais e formas originados de muitos lugares da África: Congo, Nigéria, Senegal, Costa do marfim, Tanzânia... Luis olhava e olhava, ele não gostava muito das obras africanas, não as entendia; e geralmente as relacionava com pesadelos.
E com o pensamento em pesadelos, ele viu o símbolo. E sua mente explodiu num turbilhão de imagens, informações, historias. Ele soube quem era e qual o seu legado.
Ele despertou, ele era Luis, mas também era "Bes Ata", Guardião de Anúbis, e precisava reunir todos os outros Guardiões. Eles precisavam estar prontos para o chamado. Olhou ao seu redor, vendo o mundo diferente, ele estava diferente, e ainda era o mesmo cara...
Então resolveu deixar pra salvar o mundo depois que tomasse um bom e forte Expresso duplo. Lógico, para acordar.
I don't want to be the one to say goodbye
But I will, I will, I will
I don't want to sit on the pavement while you fly
But I will, I will, oh yes I will
Cause maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back
Around
Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back
The only way to really know is to really let it go
Maybe you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back, you're gonna
Come back to me
I don't want to be the first to let it go
But I know, I know, I know
If you have the last hands that I want to hold
Then I know I've got to let them go
Cause maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back
Around
Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back
The only way to really know is to really let it go
Maybe you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back, you're gonna
Come back
I still feel you on the right side of the bed
And I still feel you in the blankets pulled over my head
But I'm gonna wash away, oh I'm gonna wash away everything till you
Come home to me
Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back
In the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back
Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back
Around
Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back
The only way to really know is to really let it go
Maybe you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back, you're gonna
Come back to me
You're gonna come back to me.
Desafio musical da Grasi linda...
Eu não acertei, mas ela não ficou sem resposta e a música é linda!
A vida é isso... se vc querache um jeito de deter o rio e manter quem vc ama junto de ti.
Obrigada Grá pelo presente.
Hold Back The River James Bay
Tried to keep you close to me
But life got in between
Tried to square not being there
But it's there that I should've been
Hold back the river, let me look in your eyes
Hold back the river, so I
Can stop for a minute and see where you hide
Hold back the river, hold back
Once upon a different life
We rode our bikes into the sky
But now we're caught against the tide
Those distant days all flashing by
Hold back the river, let me look in your eyes
Hold back the river, so I
Can stop for a minute and be by your side
Hold back the river, hold back
Hold back the river, let me look in your eyes
Hold back the river, so I
Can stop for a minute and see where you hide
Hold back the river, hold back
Oh, oho, oho, oho
Oho, oho, oho, oho
Lonely water, lonely water, won't you let us wander
Let us hold each other
Lonely water, lonely water, won't you let us wander
Let us hold each other
Hold back the river, let me look in your eyes
Hold back the river, so I
Can stop for a minute and be by your side
Hold back the river, hold back
Hold back the river, let me look in your eyes
Hold back the river, so I
Can stop for a minute and be by your side
Hold back the river, hold
Lonely water, lonely water, won't you let us wander
Let us hold each other
Lonely water, lonely water, won't you let us wander
Let us hold each other
... I wanna spend the whole night in your eyes. Hahahahaha, se ao menos vc tb quisesse todo mundo saia ganhando.
Amazed Lonestar
Everytime our eyes meet
This feeling inside me
Is almost more than I can take
Baby when you touch me
I can feel how much you love me
And it just blows me away
I've never been this close to anyone or anything
I can hear your thoughts
I can see your dreams
I don't know how you do what you do
I'm so in love with you, it just keeps getting better
I wanna spend the rest of my life with you by my side
Forever and ever
Every little thing that you do
Baby I'm amazed by you
The smell of your skin
The taste of your kiss
The way you whisper in the dark
Your hair all around me, baby you surround me
You touch every place in my heart
Oh, it feels like the first time everytime
I wanna spend the whole night in your eyes
I don't know how you do what you do
I'm so in love with you, it just keeps getting better
I wanna spend the rest of my life with you by my side
Forever and ever
Every little thing that you do
Baby I'm amazed by you
Every little thing that you do
I'm so in love with you
It just keeps getting better
I wanna spend the rest of my life with you by my side
Forever and ever
Every little thing that you do
Oh, every little thing that you do
Baby I'm amazed by you
White page, an empty field of snow
My room is 25 below
This cold man chasing ghosts
A road lies underneath a buried boat
Dogs search the under forest
We scour the empty streets
The fact remains until we find you
Our lives are incomplete
Do I hear laughters through a veil of snow and ice?
Where could you be on such a lonely winter's night?
I can't stop thinking about you
I can't stop wanting you this way
I can't face living without you
That's why I'm searching night and day
This heart's a lonely hunter
These hands are frozen fists
I can't stop thinking about you
I don't care if you exist
Do I hear laughter from behind this veil of midnight?
What are you hiding in the frozen heart of winter?
Somewhere a church bell tolls
I know you're close, your scent's still warm
And then the trail turns cold, cold, cold
I can't stop thinking about you
I can't stop wanting you this way
I can't face living without you
That's why I'm searching night and day
This heart's a lonely hunter
These hands are frozen fists
I can't stop thinking about you
I don't care if you exist
Do I hear laughter in the silence of the snow?
I know you're hiding in this frozen heart of winter
A midnight church bell tolls
I know you're close, your scent's still warm
And then the trail turns cold, cold, cold
I can't stop thinking about you
I can't stop wanting you this way
I can't face living without you
That's why I'm searching night and day
This heart's a lonely hunter
These hands are frozen fists
I can't stop thinking about you
I don't care if you exist
I can't stop thinking about you
I can't stop wanting you this way
I can't face living without you
I can't stop wanting you
Quando a luz dos olhos meus
E a luz dos olhos teus
Resolvem se encontrar
Ai, que bom que isso é, meu Deus
Que frio que me dá
O encontro desse olhar
Mas se a luz dos olhos teus
Resiste aos olhos meus
Só pra me provocar
Meu amor, juro por Deus
Me sinto incendiar
Meu amor, juro por Deus
Que a luz dos olhos meus
Já não pode esperar
Quero a luz dos olhos meus
Na luz dos olhos teus
Sem mais la ra ra ra
Pela luz dos olhos teus
Eu acho, meu amor, que só se pode achar
Que a luz dos olhos meus precisa se casar
(La ra ri ra ra ra)
(La ra ri ra ra ra)
Quando a luz dos olhos meus
E a luz dos olhos teus
Resolvem se encontrar
Ai, que bom que isso é, meu Deus
Que frio que me dá
O encontro desse olhar
Mas se a luz dos olhos teus
Resiste aos olhos meus
Só pra me provocar
Meu amor, juro por Deus
Me sinto incendiar
Meu amor, juro por Deus
Que a luz dos olhos meus
Já não pode esperar
Quero a luz dos olhos meus
Na luz dos olhos teus
Sem mais la ra ra ra
Pela luz dos olhos teus
Eu acho, meu amor, e só se pode achar
Que a luz dos olhos meus precisa se casar
Que a luz dos olhos meus precisa se casar
Que a luz dos olhos meus precisa se casar
Precisa se casar, precisa se casar
Obrigada maninha Ana Dolabela por me apresentar esses caras.
APAIXONEI!!!
The Science Love Song AsapSCIENCE
I'll be the spark, if you'll be the flame
Start a reaction that can't be contained
Balance your pH by sharing my base
I'll be your star, if you'll be my space
'Cause there is no distance that I wouldn't go
Through space, time and wormholes my matter would flow
To the edge of the universe
I'll be your G, if you will be C
Or I can be A, if you will be T
If there's a mutation I'll fix every base
Working as your zinc finger nuclease
Just like an atom, don't rip us apart
Unless you want a big BOOM in my heart
We can take it fast or really slow
But we can't know with certainty where we'll go
If at first we don't succeed, we'll try two more times
So our failure's a statistically significant try
Like an equation, it all works out
If we balance the sides there's no need to doubt
This is your science love song
A place to start our chemical bond
A research endeavour
We can write the conclusion together
Just like the movies I'd steal your heart
But then you'd die... so I won't do that
If we broke up I'd be no more
I'd give up H2O for H2SO4
Take away gravity, I'd still fall for you
Share my last electron in a covalent bond for two
'Cause you're like that angle, A-cute and you're smart
Your lab coat and goggles go straight to my heart
Except that's a lie, cause the heart doesn't feel
When it comes to love the brain seals the deal
This is your science love song
A place to start our chemical bond
A research endeavour
We can write the conclusion together
Forget annotations and bibliography
'Cause you matter to me
Wild Night John Mellencamp with Me'shell Ndegeocello
As you brush your shoes
And stand before the mirror
And you comb your hair
And you grab your coat and hat
And you walk, wet streets
Tryin' to remember
All the wild breezes
In your mem'ry ever
(*)
And ev'rything looks so complete
When you're walkin' down on the street
And the wind catches your feet
And sends you flyin', cryin'
Ooh-wee!
The wild night is calling
And all the girls walk by
Dressed up for each other
And the boys do the boogie-woogie
On the corner of the street
And the people passin' by
Just stare in wild wonder
And the inside juke-box
Roars out just like thunder
repeat (*)
The wild night is calling
Come on out and dance
Come on out and dance
come on out and make romance
Come on out and dance
Come on out and dance
come on out and make romance
Ooh! Ooh! wee!
Wild night is calling
Ooh! Ooh! wee!
Wild night is calling
