A Música do Dia

[wish]

RE:

:lol: :lol: :lol:

Ó nesha, que te deu para te lembrares de tal coisa?

[Nesha]

RE:

:lol: :lol: :lol:

Ó nesha, que te deu para te lembrares de tal coisa?

Ontem o gajo lembrou-me deles... era curtido qd tinha aí uns 13 anos lool

[wish]

RE:

:lol: :lol: :lol:

Ó nesha, que te deu para te lembrares de tal coisa?

Ontem o gajo lembrou-me deles... era curtido qd tinha aí uns 13 anos lool

:-D :lol:

Confesso que cantarolava a musiqueta na altura mas algumas palavras não conseguia decifrar...e agora lendo-a...bem... só me apetece rir das bacoradas que eu dizia! :lol:

[wish]

RE:

As músicas desta menina não me encantam mto mas esta faz-me aumentar o volume e põe-me a mexer as costelas!

:banana: :banana: :banana: :banana:

Don't stop the music...Rihanna...

It's gettin late
I'm making my way over to my favorite place
I gotta get my body moving shake the stress away
I wasn't looking for nobody when you looked my way
Possible candidate (yeah)
Who knew
That you'd be up in here lookin like you do
You're makin' stayin' over here impossible
Baby I must say your aura is incredible
If you dont have to go don't

Do you know what you started
I just came here to party
But now we're rockin on the dancefloor
Acting naughty
Your hands around my waist
Just let the music play
We're hand in hand
Chest to chest
And now we're face to face

I wanna take you away
Lets escape into the music
DJ let it play
I just can't refuse it
Like the way you do this
Keep on rockin to it
Please don't stop the
Please don't stop the
Please don't stop the music
(Repeat)

Baby are you ready cause its getting close
Don't you feel the passion ready to explode
What goes on between us no one has to know
This is a private show (oh)

Do you know what you started
I just came here to party
But now we're rockin on the dancefloor
Acting naughty
Your hands around my waist
Just let the music play
We're hand in hand
Chest to chest
And now we're face to face

I wanna take you away
Lets escape into the music
DJ let it play
I just can't refuse it
Like the way you do this
Keep on rockin to it
Please don't stop the
Please don't stop the
Please don't stop the music

Please don't stop the music (3x)

À ganda maluca!
:hehe: :hehe: :hehe: :hehe: :hehe: :hehe: :hehe: :hehe:

:banana: :banana: :banana: :banana: :banana:

[cinnamomum]

RE:

:-({|= :

Bleed It Out - Linkin Park


Yeah,
Here we go for the hundredth time
Hand grenade pins in every line
Throw 'em up and let something shine
Going out of my fucking mind
Filthy mouth, no excuse
Find a new place to hang this noose
String me up from atop these roofs
Knot it tight so I won't get loose
Truth is, you can stop and stare
Bled myself out and no one cares
Dug the trench out, laid down there
With a shovel up out of reach somewhere
Yeah, someone pour it in
Make it a dirt dance floor again
Say your prayers and stomp it out
When they bring that chorus in


I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away
I bleed it out!

I bleed it out, go, stop the show
Choppy words and a sloppy flow
Shotgun opera, lock and load
Cock it back and then watch it go
Mama help me, I've been cursed
Death is rolling in every verse
Candy paint on his brand new hearse
Can't contain him, he knows he works
Fuck this hurts, I won't lie
Doesn't matter how hard I try
Half the words don't mean a thing
And I know I won't be satisfied
So why try ignoring him
Make it a dirt dance floor again
Say your prayers and stomp it out
When they bring that chorus in

I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away

I bleed it out, I've opened up these scars
I'll make you face this
I pull myself so far
I'll make you face this now

I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away

I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away

I bleed it out.
I bleed it out.
I bleed it out.

[Nesha]

RE:

As músicas desta menina não me encantam mto mas esta faz-me aumentar o volume e põe-me a mexer as costelas!

:banana: :banana: :banana: :banana:

Don't stop the music...Rihanna...

It's gettin late
I'm making my way over to my favorite place
I gotta get my body moving shake the stress away
I wasn't looking for nobody when you looked my way
Possible candidate (yeah)
Who knew
That you'd be up in here lookin like you do
You're makin' stayin' over here impossible
Baby I must say your aura is incredible
If you dont have to go don't

Do you know what you started
I just came here to party
But now we're rockin on the dancefloor
Acting naughty
Your hands around my waist
Just let the music play
We're hand in hand
Chest to chest
And now we're face to face

I wanna take you away
Lets escape into the music
DJ let it play
I just can't refuse it
Like the way you do this
Keep on rockin to it
Please don't stop the
Please don't stop the
Please don't stop the music
(Repeat)

Baby are you ready cause its getting close
Don't you feel the passion ready to explode
What goes on between us no one has to know
This is a private show (oh)

Do you know what you started
I just came here to party
But now we're rockin on the dancefloor
Acting naughty
Your hands around my waist
Just let the music play
We're hand in hand
Chest to chest
And now we're face to face

I wanna take you away
Lets escape into the music
DJ let it play
I just can't refuse it
Like the way you do this
Keep on rockin to it
Please don't stop the
Please don't stop the
Please don't stop the music

Please don't stop the music (3x)

À ganda maluca!
:hehe: :hehe: :hehe: :hehe: :hehe: :hehe: :hehe: :hehe:

:banana: :banana: :banana: :banana: :banana:

E se eu te disser que isso é uma cover do Michael Jackson :P

[Nesha]

RE:

:-({|= :

Bleed It Out - Linkin Park


Yeah,
Here we go for the hundredth time
Hand grenade pins in every line
Throw 'em up and let something shine
Going out of my fucking mind
Filthy mouth, no excuse
Find a new place to hang this noose
String me up from atop these roofs
Knot it tight so I won't get loose
Truth is, you can stop and stare
Bled myself out and no one cares
Dug the trench out, laid down there
With a shovel up out of reach somewhere
Yeah, someone pour it in
Make it a dirt dance floor again
Say your prayers and stomp it out
When they bring that chorus in


I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away
I bleed it out!

I bleed it out, go, stop the show
Choppy words and a sloppy flow
Shotgun opera, lock and load
Cock it back and then watch it go
Mama help me, I've been cursed
Death is rolling in every verse
Candy paint on his brand new hearse
Can't contain him, he knows he works
Fuck this hurts, I won't lie
Doesn't matter how hard I try
Half the words don't mean a thing
And I know I won't be satisfied
So why try ignoring him
Make it a dirt dance floor again
Say your prayers and stomp it out
When they bring that chorus in

I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away

I bleed it out, I've opened up these scars
I'll make you face this
I pull myself so far
I'll make you face this now

I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away

I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away

I bleed it out.
I bleed it out.
I bleed it out.

Gosto.

vi-os no SBSR de há uns 6 anos e adorei!

[Lipa_]

RE:

Hum, não sei porque raios me lembrei disto, talvez porque ouvi ontem na televisão.
De qualquer maneira, acho a música muito pertinente numa altura em que os maus tratos a crianças, continuam a ser em números crescentes.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RZyxYL753w4

Luka- Suzanne Vega (1987.....mal me lembro LOL)


My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you've seen me before

If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble. some kind of fight
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was

I think it's because I'm clumsy
I try not to talk too loud
Maybe it's because I'm crazy
I try not to act too proud


They only hit until you cry
And after that you don't ask why
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore


Yes I think I'm okay
I walked into the door again
Well, if you ask that's what I'll say
And it's not your business anyway
I guess I'd like to be alone
With nothing broken, nothing thrown

Just don't ask me how I am
Just don't ask me how I am
Just don't ask me how I am

My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you've seen me before

If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble. some kind of fight
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was


They only hit until you cry
And after that you don't ask why
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore

[Nesha]

RE:

Hum, não sei porque raios me lembrei disto, talvez porque ouvi ontem na televisão.
De qualquer maneira, acho a música muito pertinente numa altura em que os maus tratos a crianças, continuam a ser em números crescentes.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RZyxYL753w4

Luka- Suzanne Vega (1987.....mal me lembro LOL)


My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you've seen me before

If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble. some kind of fight
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was

I think it's because I'm clumsy
I try not to talk too loud
Maybe it's because I'm crazy
I try not to act too proud


They only hit until you cry
And after that you don't ask why
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore


Yes I think I'm okay
I walked into the door again
Well, if you ask that's what I'll say
And it's not your business anyway
I guess I'd like to be alone
With nothing broken, nothing thrown

Just don't ask me how I am
Just don't ask me how I am
Just don't ask me how I am

My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you've seen me before

If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble. some kind of fight
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was


They only hit until you cry
And after that you don't ask why
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore

Há tanto tempo que não ouvia isso

[Lipa_]

RE:

Hum, não sei porque raios me lembrei disto, talvez porque ouvi ontem na televisão.
De qualquer maneira, acho a música muito pertinente numa altura em que os maus tratos a crianças, continuam a ser em números crescentes.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RZyxYL753w4

Luka- Suzanne Vega (1987.....mal me lembro LOL)


My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you've seen me before

If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble. some kind of fight
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was

I think it's because I'm clumsy
I try not to talk too loud
Maybe it's because I'm crazy
I try not to act too proud


They only hit until you cry
And after that you don't ask why
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore


Yes I think I'm okay
I walked into the door again
Well, if you ask that's what I'll say
And it's not your business anyway
I guess I'd like to be alone
With nothing broken, nothing thrown

Just don't ask me how I am
Just don't ask me how I am
Just don't ask me how I am

My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you've seen me before

If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble. some kind of fight
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was
Just don't ask me what it was


They only hit until you cry
And after that you don't ask why
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore
You just don't argue anymore

Há tanto tempo que não ouvia isso

Também já não ouvia há muitoooooo tempo. Até ontem.

[Little_Thomas]

RE:

Hoje lembrei-me desta. A miúda é um doce e gosto da música também!

Right to be Wrong, Joss Stone

http://youtube.com/watch?v=inWLd_9TlqY

I've got a right to be wrong
My mistakes will make me strong
I'm stepping out into the great unknown
I'm feeling wings though I've never flown
Got a mind of my own
I'm flesh and blood to the bone
I'm not made of stone
Got a right to be wrong
So just leave me alone

I've got a right to be wrong
I've been held down too long
I've got to break free
So I can finally breathe
Got THE right to be wrong
Got to sing my own song
I might be singing out of key
But it sure feels good to me
Got a right to be wrong
So just leave me alone

You're entitled to your opinion
But it's really my decision
I can't turn back I'm on a mission
If you care don't you dare blur my vision
Let me be all that I can be
Don't smother me with negativity
Whatever's out there waiting for me
I'm going to face it willingly

I've got a right to be wrong
My mistakes will make me strong
I'm stepping out into the great unknown
I'm feeling wings though I've never flown
I've got a mind of my own
Flesh and blood to the bone
See, I'm not made of stone
I've got a right to be wrong
So just leave me alone

I've got a right to be wrong
I've been held down to long
I've got to break free
So I can finally breathe
I've got a right to be wrong
Got to sing my own song
I might be singing out of key
But it sure feels good to me
I've got a right to be wrong
So just leave me alone

[Lótus]

RE:

Toranja - Fogo e Noite

«Aconteceu...
E por me teres feito cego
Recordo o sabor da tua pele
E a calor de uma tela
Que pintámos sem pensar.
Ninguém perdeu,
Enquanto o ar foi cego
Despidos de passados
Talvez de lados errados
Conseguiste me encontrar.

Foi dança,
Foram corpos de aço
Entre trastes de guitarras
Que esqueceram amarras
E se amaram sem mostrar.
Foi fogo
Que nos encontrou sozinhos
Queimou a noite em volta
Presos entre chama à solta
Presos feitos para soltar...



Estava escrito
E o mundo só quis virar
A página que um dia se fez pesada

E o suor
Que escorria no ar
E o calor dos teus lábios
Inocentes mas sábios...
No segredo do luar.
Não vai acabar
Vamos ser sempre paixão
Vamos ter sempre o olhar
Onde não há ninguém
Dei-te mais...! valeu a pena voar...

Estava escrito...
E a noite veio acordar
A guerra dos sentidos travada no céu

Nem por um segundo largo a mão
Da perfeição do teu desenho
E do teu gesto no meu...
Foi como um sopro estranho...
...aconteceu...

Eras noite em mim,
És fogo em mim.
Eras noite em mim.»

[Faith No More]

RE:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iP5HLRsvs7Y&feature=related

I'd rather dance with you than talk with you
So why don't we just move into the other room
There's space for us to shake, and hey, I like this tune

Even if I could hear what you said
I doubt my reply would be interesting for you to hear
Because I haven't read a single book in years
And the only film I saw, I didn't like it at all

I'd rather dance, I'd rather dance than talk with you
I'd rather dance, I'd rather dance than talk with you
I'd rather dance, I'd rather dance than talk with you

The music's too loud and the noise from the crowd
Increases the chance of misinterpretation
So let your hips do the talking
I'll make you laugh by acting like the guy who sings
And you'll make me smile by really getting into the swing
Getting into the swing, getting into the swing
Getting into the swing, getting into the swing
Getting into the swing, getting into the swing
Getting into the swing, getting into the swing...

(Getting to the swing...)
I'd rather dance, I'd rather dance than talk with you
I'd rather dance, I'd rather dance than talk with you
I'd rather dance, I'd rather dance than talk with you
I'd rather dance, I'd rather dance than talk with you
I'd rather dance with you
I'd rather dance with you
I'd rather dance with you

[Nesha]

RE:

já me andam a gamar os bonecos....

:roll:

[MOTA]

RE:

já me andam a gamar os bonecos....

:roll:

Pois é...daqui a um bocado vão dizer que é o teu clone ;-)