Brilha no céu de novo uma estrela ahaa
Soltando a luz que reluz seu olhar
Paira no tempo um sonho perdido u u u
Que a gente só pensa em de novo encontrar
Solto meu grito seu nome ao vento
E fico voando no meu pensamento
Te espero mais livre a cada manhã
Cheiro uma flor de cravo e canela
E fico curtindo da minha janela
Teu corpo suave de hortelã
As vezes as alianças me chocam com a banalidade de quem se vê ainda sem entender.
Vc não me verá indo pras ruas ainda.
Não. Não acredito em nenhum dos lados. Pq? Oras... Pq ninguém foi fluente em sua oratória para me convencer que seu lado é o correto.
Sim, estamos em crise. Sim, as coisas precisam mudar. O como eu ainda não sei.
Minha incredulidade passa pelas conversas com amigos. Vendo vários tipos de Jornais. Apenas uma conseguiu falar abertamente a respeito. De forma clara. Uma de minhas sobrinhas, recém ordenada advogada.
Mesmo assim, faltam-me dados.
De ambos os dados. Dados claros, isentos de emoção. Sem meter a culinária, ponto sagrado para a minha pessoa, no meio.
Incoerência. Só vejo leio, escuto falácias marqueteiras, levando a paixão do Orador aos ouvidos de seus interlocutores.
Acredito que dentro de cada uma a sua verdade esteja escrita forjada naquilo que acreditam, mas é pouco pra mim. Preciso de Fatos.
O Que é a Responsabilidade Fiscal?
Qual ato a Presidente cometeu que fere essa lei?
Essa lei é motivo valido para o Impeachment na Constituição Brasileira?
Pq que o cunha e outros ainda não foram cassados? (ok... essa é para os Deputados Federais que leem meu Blog! Valeu pela Audiência!)
Tirando a ultima, que ninguém consegue responder e que nos causa tamanha incredulidade, todas as outras são passíveis de respostas rápidas e de fatos concretos para evidencia-las.
Vou responde-las antes do Senado, só que antes gostaria de saber de vcs:
Oh babe, meet me in Tompkins Square Park
I wanna hold you in the dark
One last time
Just one last time
And oh babe, can you tell what's on my tongue?
Can you guess that I'll be gone?
With the twilight
With the twilight
But no flame burns forever, oh no
You and I both know this all too well
And most don't even last the night
No they don't, they say they don't
Oh babe, I've never been so lost
I wanna hear you lie
One last time
Just one last time
But oh babe, I really wish you would not cry
I only ever told you one lie
When it could have been a thousand
It might as well have been a thousand
But no flame burns forever, oh no
You and I both know this all too well
And most don't even last the night
No they don't, they say they don't
And we can talk it round again girl
Round and round, round and round again
Or we could leave it out to die
Leave it out just leave it out
I never tried to trick you babe
I just tried to work it out
But I was swallowed up by doubt
If only things were black and white
Cause I just want to hold you tight
Without holding back my mind
Without holding back my mind
But no flame burns forever, oh no
You and I both know this all too well
And most don't even last the night
Nem lá, nem cá...
30 anos depois, as musicas de protesto dos anos 80 permanecem atuais.
Os tempos mudaram, os governantes mudam a cara, o discurso, mas na prática é tudo farinha do mesmo saco.
:/
Pátria Amada Inocentes
Pátria Amada, é pra você esta canção
Desesperada, canção de desilusão
Não há mais nada entre eu e você
Eu fui traído e não fiz por merecer
Pátria Amada, cantei hinos em seu louvor
Mas tudo o que fiz de nada adiantou
Na boca amarga ainda resta esse refrão
Que diz pra morrer por ti e não importa a razão
Pátria Amada, como pude acreditar
Em palavras vazias e promessas soltas no ar
Pátria Amada, você me decepcionou
Quando eu lhe pedi justiça você me negou
Pátria amada!
Pátria Amada, de quem você é afinal
É do povo nas ruas ? Ou do Congresso Nacional
Pátria Amada, idolatrada, salve,salve-se quem puder!
You think that something's happening
And it's bigger than your life
But it's only what you're hearing
Will you still remember?
When the morning light has come.
Will the songs be playing over and over
Till you do it all over again?
Play, play the game tonight,
Can you tell me if it's wrong or right?
Is it worth the time, is it worth the price
Do you see yourself in a white spotlight?
Then play the game tonight.
And when the curtains open
To the roaring of the crowd
You will feel it all around you
Then it finally happens
And it's all come true for you
And the songs are playing over and over
Till you do it over again
Spending all my nights, all my money going out on the town
Doing anything just to get you off of my mind
But when the morning comes, I'm right back where I started again
Trying to forget you is just a waste of time
Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong, and I just can't live without you
All day long, wearing a mask of false bravado
Trying to keep up the smile that hides a tear
But as the sun goes down, I get that empty feeling again
How I wish to God that you were here
Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong, and I just can't live without you
Now that I put it all together
Give me the chance to make you see
Have you used up all the love in your heart
Nothing left for me, ain't there nothing left for me
Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, listen, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong, and I just can't live without you
I was wrong, and I just can't live
Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, you can blame it all on me
"Don't they know, the speaker is about to explode?"
And I know, they don't care.
nobody cares
Spark Fitz & The Tantrums
You think it's over now
You think we'll go away
But we keep climbing up
You can't keep us down
Ain't temporary no
This shit is not for play
We're not your typical
That ain't what we're here for
It's time we light it up
Our match's to the grade
The tension's driving in
We ain't looking down
Watch how we take the throne
Drop like a cannonball
We take the lead, no
We're never gonna follow
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Don't they know, the speaker is about to explode?
Don't they know, this building is about to blow?
This building is about to
Blow, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
3 Years of digging holes
Been burning through our clothes
Yeah we keep on rising high
You can't touch us now
We give it every night
Our hearts are dynamite
We spit that fire
So you better listen up
Don't they know, the speaker is about to explode?
Don't they know, this building is about to blow?
Don't they know, the speaker is about to explode?
Don't they know, this building is about to blow?
This building is about to
Blow
Bang bang here we go
Everything's about to blow
(Oh oh, oh oh)
Our moment's going up
Blast it up and lift it up
Sky high sky high
Here we go 'bout to fly
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Don't they know, the speaker is about to explode?
Don't they know, this building is about to blow?
Don't they know, the speaker is about to explode?
Don't they know, this building is about to blow?
This building is about to
Blow, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Baby, don't understand
Why we can't just hold on to each other's hands
This time might be the last I fear
Unless I make it all too clear
I need you so
Oh, oh
Refrão
Take these Broken Wings
And learn to fly again, learn to live so free
When we hear the voices sing
The book of love will open up and let us in
Take these Broken Wings
Baby, I think tonight
We can take what was wrong and make it right
Baby, it's all I know
That you're half of the fresh and clood makes me whole
I need you so
So take these Broken Wings
And Learn to fly again
Learn to live so free
When we hear the voices sing
The book of love will open us and let us in ya ya
Let us in
Let us in
Baby, that's all I know
That's you're half of the fresh and blood makes me whole Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
So take these Broken Wings
And learn to fly again, learn to live so free
When we hear the voices sing
The book of love will open up and let us in
Take these Broken Wings
And Learn to fly again
Learn to live so free
When we hear the voices sing
The book of love will open us and let us in
Ya, ya, ya ya
Take these Broken Wings
So take these Broken Wings
Take these Broken Wings
So take these Broken Wings
Eu faço o meu dia um Lucky day...
E claro lembro do seu sorriso ;)
Lucky Day Sascha Schmitz
You're looking lost
and I don't know the reason
All that I know is that you should not be
Don't run away the time is now
the place is here
Don't hesitate, for this is very urgent
I'm in a state in which I should not be
Day It's up to you,
to let a minute save your day
Show me what you got,
I know you've got a lot
So don't you let it slip away
Just show me what it takes to hold you,
maybe no one told you
Trust me when I say
Today's your lucky day
Today's your lucky day
Dear Diary, I'm on my way to madness
She don't belong to mediocrity
I'll let her know,
that I have never been so sure
Show me what you got,
I know you've got a lot
So don't you let it slip away
Come on show me
what it takes to hold you,
maybe no one told you
Trust me when I say
Today's your lucky day
Don't get me wrong
(don't get me wrong)
I'm not in love
(not completely)
But if you want
(but if you want)
We'll carry on
(we'll carry on)
and on....
Show me what you got,
I know you've got a lot
So don't let it slip away
Come on show me
what it takes to hold you,
maybe no one told you
Trust me when I say
Come on show me what you got,
I know you've got a lot
So don't let it slip away
Just show me what it takes to hold you,
maybe no one told you
Trust me when I say
Today's your lucky day
It's your lucky day
So trust me when I say
Today's your lucky day
Essa vai pro Crush.
Cara, faz tempo q não vejo.
Tá, nem tanto tempo assim.
Ainda fica a pergunta no ar.
So...
She's In Fashion Suede
She's the face on the radio
She's the body on the morning show
She's there shaking it out on the scene
She's the colour of a magazine
And she's in fashion
She's in fashion
She's employed where the sun don't set
And she's the shape of a cigarette
And she's the shake of a tambourine
And she's the colour of a magazine
And she's in fashion
And she's in fashion
Oh and if she tells you 2 is 1
then 2 is 1 my love,
Oh and if she tells you, you should know,
then you should know my love,
She is strung out on a TV dream
And she's the taste of gasoline
And she's as similar as you can get
To the shape of a cigarette
And she's in fashion
And she's in fashion
Lembrando dos tempos de cursinho.
Violão, breja e músicas que conheci ali.
Obrigada Cursinho da Poli.
Obrigada IME.
Veja (Margarida) Vital Farias
Eu vou partir, pra cidade garantida, proibida
Arranjar meio de vida, Margarida
Pra você gostar de mim
Essas feridas da vida Margarida
Essas feridas da vida, amarga vida
Pra você gostar de mim
Veja você, arco-íris já mudou de cor
E uma rosa nunca mais desabrochou
E eu não quero ver você
Com esse gosto de sabão...na boca
Arco-íris já mudou de cor
E uma rosa nunca mais desabrochou
E eu não quero ver você
Eu não quero ver...
Veja meu bem, gasolina vai subir de preço
E eu não quero nunca mais seu endereço
Ou é o começo do fim...ou é o fim...
Eu vou partir, pra cidade garantida, proibida
Arranjar meio de vida, Margarida
Pra você gostar de mim
Essas feridas da vida Margarida
Essas feridas da vida, amarga vida
Pra você gostar de mim
Essas feridas da vida Margarida
Essas feridas da vida, amarga vida
Pra você gostar de mim
Essas feridas da vida Margarida
Essas feridas da vida, amarga vida
Pra você gostar de mim
