"As pessoas esquecerão o que você disse, esquecerão o que você fez, mas nunca esquecerão o que vc as fez sentir ..."
sexta-feira, 29 de fevereiro de 2008
Joe Cocker - Never Tear Us Apart
Don't ask me what you know is true
Don't have to tell you
I love your precious heart
I, I was standing, you were there
Two worlds collided
And they could never tear us apart
We could live for a thousand years
But if I hurt you
I'd make wine from your tears
I told you that we could fly
Cause we all have wings
But some of us don't know why
I, I was standing, you were there
Two worlds collided
And they could never, never tear us apart
Don't ask me what you know is true
Don't have to tell you
I love your precious heart
I, I was standing, you were there
Two worlds collided
And they could never tear us apart
You, you were standing, I was there
Two worlds collided
And they could never tear us apart
I, I was standing, you were there
Two worlds collided
They could never tear us apart...
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((Qdo eu escuto... simplesmente não sei quem sou EU
Não sei se existe nesse momento pensamento ne qualquer outro tipo de vibração que me faça não refletir sobre mim msm!
Amooo me sentir completa qdo escuto... Perfeita!))
quinta-feira, 28 de fevereiro de 2008
Dear Mr. President
Come take a walk with me
Let's pretend we're just two people and
You're not better than me
I'd like to ask you some questions if we can speak
honestly
What do you feel when you see all the homeless on the
street
Who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep
What do you feel when you look in the mirror
Are you proud
How do you sleep while the rest of us cry
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say
goodbye
How do you walk with your head held high
Can you even look me in the eye
And tell me why
Dear Mr. President
Were you a lonely boy
Are you a lonely boy
Are you a lonely boy
How can you say
No child is left behind
We're not dumb and we're not blind
They're all sitting in your cells
While you pay the road to hell
What kind of father would take his own daughter's
rights away
And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if
she were gay
I can only imagine what the first lady has to say
You've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine
How do you sleep while the rest of us cry
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say
goodbye
How do you walk with your head held high
Can you even look me in the eye
Let me tell you about hard work
Minimum wage with a baby on the way
Let me tell you about hard work
Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away
Let me tell you about hard work
Building a bed out of a cardboard box
Let me tell you about hard work
Hard work
Hard work
You don't know nothing about hard work
Hard work
Hard work
Oh
How do you sleep at night
How do you walk with your head held high
Dear Mr. President
You'd never take a walk with me
Would you
domingo, 24 de fevereiro de 2008

O Rappa - Lado B Lado A
Se eles são Exu
Eu sou Yemanjá
Se eles matam bicho
Eu tomo banho de mar
Com corpo fechado
Ninguém vai me pegar
LadoB LadoA
Eu sou mais o Jorge Bem
Tocando bem alto no meu walkman
Esperando o carnaval do ano que vem
Não sei se o ano vai ser do mal
Ou se vai ser do bem
O que te guarda, a lei dos homens
O que me guarda, é a lei de Deus
Não abro mão da mitologia negra
Pra dizer eu não pareço com você
Há um despacho na esquina do futuro
Com oferendas carimbadas todo dia
Eu vou chegar, pedir agradecer
Pois a vitória de um homem
Às vezes se esconde
Num gesto forte que só ele pode ver
E todo dia vou encarar
Com fé em Deus e na batalha
Espero estar bem longe
Quando o rodo passar
sábado, 23 de fevereiro de 2008

Bob Marley - War
Superior and another inferior
is finally and permanently discredited and abandoned
Everywhere is war, me say war.
That until there are no longer first class
and second class citizens af any nation
Until the color of a man's skin
is of no more significance than the color of his eyes
Me say war.
That until the basic human rights are equally
guaranteed to all, without regard to race
Dis a war.
That until that day
the dream of lasting peace, world citizenship
rule of international morality
will remain in but a fleeting illusion
to be pursued, but never attained
Now everywhere is war, war.
And until the ignoble and unhappy regimes
that hold our brothers in Angola, in Mozambique,
South Africa sub-human bondage
have been toppled, utterly destroyed
Well, everywhere is war, me say war.
War in the east, war in the west
war up north, war down south
war, war, rumours of war.
And until that day, the African continent
will not know peace, we Africans will fight
we find it necessary and we know we shall win
as we are confident in the victory.
Of good over evil, good over evil, good over evil
Good over evil, good over evil, good ever evil.
sexta-feira, 22 de fevereiro de 2008

"Sonhe com aquilo que você quiser.
Seja o que você quer ser,
Porque você possui apenas uma vida
E nela só se tem uma chance
De fazer aquilo que se quer.
Tenha felicidade bastante para fazê-la doce.
Dificuldades para fazê-la forte.
Tristeza para fazê-la humana.
E esperança suficiente para fazê-la feliz. "
terça-feira, 19 de fevereiro de 2008
segunda-feira, 18 de fevereiro de 2008
Alanis Morissette - Offer
who
who am I to be blue
look at my family and fortune
look at my friends and my house
who
who am I to feel dead end
who am I to feel spent
look at my health and my money
and where
where do I go to feel good
why do I still look outside me
when clearly i've seen it won't work
CHORUS:
is it my calling to keep on when I'm unable
and is it my job to be selfless extraordinaire
and my generosity has me disabled
by this my sense of duty to offer
and why
why do I feel so ungrateful
me who is far beyond survival
me who see life as an oyster
CHORUS:
is it my calling to keep on when I'm unable
and is it my job to be selfless extraordinaire
and my generosity has me disabled
by this my sense of duty to offer
and how
how dare I rest on my laurels
how dare I ignore an out stretched hand
how dare I ignore a third world country
CHORUS:
is it my calling to keep on when I'm unable
and is it my job to be selfless extraordinaire
and my generosity has me disabled
by this my sense of duty to offer
who
who am i to be blue.
domingo, 17 de fevereiro de 2008
: MEDO jamais o tenha, lute contra ele, quem tem medo trás pra si aquilo que nao quer, atrai aquilo que pensa n conseguir e no final acaba realmente nao coseguindo, pq seus pensamentos ja te levam pro final da sua conclusão EU NAO CONSIGO!

Garanto que MEDO é uma palavra apenas do meu vocabulário.
Não me deixarei levar por passados mal feitos e lembranças
mau dormidas!
.[John Lennon].



.[Diante do que vivi e acabei