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    Inserido Inicialmente por maezinha
    Inserido Inicialmente por Ritaxoa
    Inserido Inicialmente por maezinha

    Hás-de ouvir a versão desta linda música, de uma banda do início dos 90, caramba não me lembro do nome, tá na ponta da língua, tenho o cd só não sei onde... É com vocalista feminina e a música é super etérea, com uma voz poderosa, grave que se entranha.
    Bullshit, não me consigo lembrar... Alguém sabe? JPA, help... É a melhor versão que já ouvi do love will tear us apart...

    Nouvelle Vague

    Mas também adoro a original e a dos Cure...
    Não é a versão dos nouvelle vague... É bem mais anterior. Continuo sem me lembrar e não encontro o cd

    beijinhos
    É isto? Susanna and the magical orchestra? http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sHhVydgvuAc

    J.

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      Inserido Inicialmente por jpa
      Inserido Inicialmente por maezinha
      Inserido Inicialmente por Ritaxoa
      Inserido Inicialmente por maezinha

      Hás-de ouvir a versão desta linda música, de uma banda do início dos 90, caramba não me lembro do nome, tá na ponta da língua, tenho o cd só não sei onde... É com vocalista feminina e a música é super etérea, com uma voz poderosa, grave que se entranha.
      Bullshit, não me consigo lembrar... Alguém sabe? JPA, help... É a melhor versão que já ouvi do love will tear us apart...

      Nouvelle Vague

      Mas também adoro a original e a dos Cure...
      Não é a versão dos nouvelle vague... É bem mais anterior. Continuo sem me lembrar e não encontro o cd

      beijinhos
      É isto? Susanna and the magical orchestra? http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sHhVydgvuAc

      J.
      Não, ainda não é isso... Hei-de me lembrar.
      obrigada na mesma.
      beijinhos


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      • RE:

        Tou nas boas recordações do bom velho metal. Para quem gosta:

        Divertiti con i video e la musica che ami, carica contenuti originali e condividi tutto con amici, familiari e con il mondo su YouTube.


        Opium, desire or will?
        Inspiration bound from an elegant seed
        Subversion, through smoke I foresee
        Erotic motions of lesser gods in ectasy

        Opium, bring me forth another dream
        Spawn worlds of flesh and red,
        Little jewels of atrocity

        Opium, I sleep in debauchery
        And burn with you
        When you burn in me

        Opium, we fantasize
        As we fuse with your root
        You are a strange flower,
        We are your strangest fruit

        Opium, it burns in me and you
        Opium, it burns for me and for you

        por isso eu tomo ópio. é um remédio.
        Sou um convalescente do momento.
        Moro no rés do chão do pensamento
        E ver passar a vida faz-me tédio.

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          Hoje "acordei" com esta:

          Porto Sentido, Rui Veloso

          Quem vem e atravessa o rio
          Junto à serra do Pilar
          vê um velho casario
          que se estende ate ao mar

          Quem te vê ao vir da ponte
          és cascata, são-joanina
          dirigida sobre um monte
          no meio da neblina.

          Por ruelas e calçadas
          da Ribeira até à Foz
          por pedras sujas e gastas
          e lampiões tristes e sós.

          E esse teu ar grave e sério
          dum rosto e cantaria
          que nos oculta o mistério
          dessa luz bela e sombria

          [refrão]
          Ver-te assim abandonada
          nesse timbre pardacento
          nesse teu jeito fechado
          de quem mói um sentimento

          E é sempre a primeira vez
          em cada regresso a casa
          rever-te nessa altivez
          de milhafre ferido na asa

          Divertiti con i video e la musica che ami, carica contenuti originali e condividi tutto con amici, familiari e con il mondo su YouTube.
          Beijinhos,

          Sofia



          Dá-lhes Cor! Blog com materiais para artesanato

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            Esta foi a que eu vim a ouvir no caminho para o emprego (em altos berros)!

            Everlast - One, Two



            I say one, two, one-two-one-two
            The good Lord knows just what you've been through
            I say one, two, one-two-one-two
            Sometime's you're just doing what you've got to do
            I say one, two, one-two-one-two
            The good Lord knows just what you've been through
            I say one, two, one-two-one-two
            Sometime's you're just doing what you've got to do


            Sticker man tryin' to feed his baby
            Drug dealer tryin' to raise his son
            Every pimp gotta dress his lady
            Come on now you ain't the only one


            I say one, two, one-two-one-two
            The good Lord knows just what you've been through
            I say one, two, one-two-one-two
            Sometime's you're just doing what you've got to do
            I say one, two, one-two-one-two
            The good Lord knows just what you've been through
            I say one, two, one-two-one-two
            Sometime's you're just doing what you've got to do

            Now this is the combination of intervention
            That just might open up a new dimension
            I can tell, the well, just might run dry
            Loss some tension of thoughts, modify and simplify


            I say one, two, one-two-one-two
            The good Lord knows just what you've been through
            I say one, two, one-two-one-two
            Sometime's you're just doing what you've got to do
            I say one, two, one-two-one-two
            The good Lord knows just what you've been through
            I say one, two, one-two-one-two
            Sometime's you're just doing what you've got to do


            I said life, blast, present to the past
            Hard rapper the war path
            War path Kurupt young Goddie
            Incredibly clever, mack auther
            with Everlast it's true
            Do what you wanna do, one, two


            Mary Jane wanna run smoke reefer
            Little Ricky's out sniffin' rock
            Cynthia, she's at the disco coked out
            Doesn't matter what drugs you on


            I say one, two, one-two-one-two
            The good Lord knows just what you've been through
            I say one, two, one-two-one-two
            Sometime's you're just doing what you've got to do
            I say one, two, one-two-one-two
            The good Lord knows just what you've been through
            I say one, two, one-two-one-two
            Sometime's you're just doing what you've got to do


            Game, growth, life by oath
            The gifted, different with toast
            Talent, the mellowdramatic
            life in silence but this here's mine
            Crystal clear

            I say one, two, one-two-one-two
            The good Lord knows just what you've been through
            I say one, two, one-two-one-two
            Sometime's you're just doing what you've got to do
            I say one, two, one-two-one-two
            The good Lord knows just what you've been through
            I say one, two, one-two-one-two
            Sometime's you're just doing what you've got to do

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              You get high with your destructive instinct
              You get high with your corrosive instinct
              Where can I go to escape your foul mind trick
              Youre trying it more but you will never break me
              cause you presume the winner is you but thats not true
              So say just words to me
              Unreal whats your hate providing
              Say just words to me
              Your talk is always contradiction
              Say just words to me
              You wont feel the warmth of friends around you
              Say just words to me
              Is it true that there is worth inside
              So say just words to me
              Your desings, all the worse from power craving
              Your desires, only where theres fire burning
              Ill show you the way a pleasure thats for the taking
              Youre trying it more but you wont get satisfaction
              cause you presume the winner is you but thats not true
              So say just words to me.

              Paradise Lost - Say just words

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                Live - Run to the water

                Oh desert speak to my heart
                Oh woman of the earth
                Maker of children who weep for love
                Maker of this birth
                til your deepest secrets are known to me
                I will not be moved
                I will not be moved

                Dont try to find the answer
                When there aint no question here
                Brother let your heart be wounded
                And give no mercy to your fear

                Adam and eve live down the street from me
                Babylon is every town
                Its as crazy as its ever been
                Loves a stranger all around

                In a moment we lost our minds here
                And lay our spirit down
                Today we lived a thousand years
                All we have is now

                Run to the water
                And find me there
                Burnt to the core but not broken
                Well cut through the madness
                Of these streets below the moon
                These streets below the moon

                And I will never leave you

                til we can say,
                This world was just a dream
                We were sleepin now we are awake
                til we can say

                In a moment we lost our minds here
                And dreamt the world was round
                A million mile fall from grace
                Thank God we missed the ground

                Run to the water
                And find me there
                Burnt to the core but not broken
                Well cut through the madness
                Of these streets below the moon
                With a nuclear fire of love in our hearts

                Yeah, I can see it now lord
                Out beyond all the breakin of waves
                And the tribulation
                Its a place and the home of ascended souls
                Who swam out there in love!

                Run to the water
                And find me there
                Burnt to the core but not broken
                Well cut through the madness
                Of these streets below the moon
                With a nuclear fire of love in our hearts

                Rest easy baby, rest easy
                And recognize it all as light and rainbows
                Smashed to smithereens and be happy
                Run to the water (and find me there)
                Run to the water

                @Last.fm
                @YouTube

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                  Descapotável pela ponte o cabelo a voar
                  o calor abrasador e a pressa de chegar
                  óculos escuros da rayban e o cantante a partir
                  a k7 dos ramones para a gente curtir

                  Aqui vou eu
                  para a costa
                  aqui vou eu vou cheio de pinta
                  de Lisboa vou fugir
                  vou pó sol da caparica

                  Abancados na esplanada mesmo à beira do mar...
                  cerveja na mesa para refrescar
                  ao longo da praia sob o sol de verao...
                  as miudas da costa sao uma tentaçao


                  por isso vou
                  para a costa
                  por isso vou cheio de pinta
                  viro costas a Lisboa
                  vou pó sol da caparica


                  e assim vamos gozando as ferias de verao...
                  tenho o sol da caparica mesmo aqui à mao

                  Aqui vou eu.uhhhhhhh
                  aqui vou eu..uhhhhhhhh

                  de Lisboa fou fugir...vou para o Sol da Caparica

                  Peste E Sida - Sol da Caparica

                  Hoje estou bem disposta (ainda não percebi porquê)
                  tanta picuinhice com a assinatura que fiquei sem a barrinha de idade do meu pimpolho:crying:





                  Afilhada lindona: Terpsichore... está tudo de treinos suspensos indefinidamente, incluindo eu :crying:

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                  • RE:

                    Tem um dos "bocadinhos" que mais gosto ...

                    Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
                    Were laid spread out before me as her body once did
                    All five horizons revolved around her soul
                    As the earth to the sun
                    Now the air I've tasted and breathed has taken a turn
                    Ooh, and all I taught her was everything
                    Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore
                    And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds
                    Of what was everything?
                    Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...

                    I take a walk outside
                    I'm surrounded by some kids at play
                    I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear
                    Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head
                    I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning
                    How quick the sun can drop away
                    And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
                    Of what was everything
                    All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...

                    All the love gone bad turned my world to black
                    Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I will be...yeah...
                    Uh huh...uh huh...ooh...

                    I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a star
                    In somebody else's sky, but why, why, why
                    Can't it be, can't it be mine

                    PES

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                      Inserido Inicialmente por Margarida&Guigo
                      Descapotável pela ponte o cabelo a voar
                      o calor abrasador e a pressa de chegar
                      óculos escuros da rayban e o cantante a partir
                      a k7 dos ramones para a gente curtir

                      Aqui vou eu
                      para a costa
                      aqui vou eu vou cheio de pinta
                      de Lisboa vou fugir
                      vou pó sol da caparica

                      Abancados na esplanada mesmo à beira do mar...
                      cerveja na mesa para refrescar
                      ao longo da praia sob o sol de verao...
                      as miudas da costa sao uma tentaçao


                      por isso vou
                      para a costa
                      por isso vou cheio de pinta
                      viro costas a Lisboa
                      vou pó sol da caparica


                      e assim vamos gozando as ferias de verao...
                      tenho o sol da caparica mesmo aqui à mao

                      Aqui vou eu.uhhhhhhh
                      aqui vou eu..uhhhhhhhh

                      de Lisboa fou fugir...vou para o Sol da Caparica

                      Peste E Sida - Sol da Caparica

                      Hoje estou bem disposta (ainda não percebi porquê)
                      Vou todos os dias ...

                      PES

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                        Inserido Inicialmente por pmfes
                        Tem um dos "bocadinhos" que mais gosto ...

                        Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
                        Were laid spread out before me as her body once did
                        All five horizons revolved around her soul
                        As the earth to the sun
                        Now the air I've tasted and breathed has taken a turn
                        Ooh, and all I taught her was everything
                        Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore
                        And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds
                        Of what was everything?
                        Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...

                        I take a walk outside
                        I'm surrounded by some kids at play
                        I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear
                        Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head
                        I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning
                        How quick the sun can drop away
                        And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
                        Of what was everything
                        All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...

                        All the love gone bad turned my world to black
                        Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I will be...yeah...
                        Uh huh...uh huh...ooh...

                        I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a star
                        In somebody else's sky, but why, why, why
                        Can't it be, can't it be mine

                        PES
                        Pearl Jam!!!!!!

                        Bom gosto, linda, assim, muiiiittttooooo bom gosto!!!! Tb ouvi Pearl Jam de manhã (tenho no mp3 que adapto ao leitor de cassestes da carrinha ), mas foi esta:

                        Waitin', watchin' the clock, it's four oclock, it's got to stop
                        Tell him, take no more, she practices her speech
                        As he opens the door, she rolls over...
                        Pretends to sleep as he looks her over
                        She lies and says shes in love with him, can't find a better man...
                        She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...
                        Can't find a better man
                        Ohh...

                        Talkin' to herself, there's no one else who needs to know...
                        She tells herself, oh...
                        Memories back when she was bold and strong
                        And waitin' for the world to come along...
                        Swears she knew it, now she swears hes gone
                        She lies and says shes in love with him, can't find a better man...
                        She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...
                        She lies and says she still loves him, can't find a better man...
                        She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...
                        Can't find a better man
                        Yeah...

                        She loved him, yeah...she dont want to leave this way
                        She feeds him, yeah...that's why shell be back again
                        Can't find a better man
                        Can't find a better...man...
                        Ohh...ohh...
                        Uh huh...
                        Ohh...

                        Se as meninas do Porto virem uma louca a cantar aos berros numa ford fiesta vermelha, provavelmente serei eu a cantar a better man. :lol:

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                          Hoje tou assim :-"

                          So when the fight is over,
                          And the storm is through,
                          Now will you pick another?
                          What will you get into?

                          So you stand in the corner,
                          With those boxing gloves on you,
                          You’re old, scared and lonely,
                          Yeah we’ve all been there too… uh uh
                          We’ve been all there too…

                          Kiss me, oh kiss me,
                          If that can make it right.
                          Try me, find me,
                          Just throw them on me…
                          Those failed expectations…
                          Floods and afflictions you’re through.
                          Cause I just might, take them home with me.

                          And the cracks in the pavement,
                          Yeah we’ve all fell there before,
                          And bones built into skeleton,
                          We’ve all been through that door.

                          Kiss me, oh kiss me,
                          If that can make it right.
                          Try me, find me,
                          Just throw them on me…
                          Those failed expectations…
                          Floods and afflictions you’re through.
                          Cause I just might…

                          Kiss me, oh kiss me,
                          Will that make things right ?
                          Try me, find me,
                          Just throw them on me…
                          Those failed expectations…
                          Floods and afflictions you’re through.
                          Cause I just might…
                          I just might, take you home.

                          Kiss me, kiss me,
                          We’ve all been there too,
                          Kiss me, kiss me
                          We have all been there too,
                          Kiss me, kiss me
                          We’ve all been there too,
                          Kiss me, kiss me
                          So kiss me…

                          David Fonseca - Kiss me, Oh kiss me

                          FELIZ NATAL!
                          )

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                          • RE:

                            Hoje é mais Radiohead - just.

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                            • RE:

                              Porque o meu puto gosta, a minha filha adora e eu tenho um meio irmão zarolho.

                              Ciranda da Bailarina - Adriana Calcanhoto - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M6Czb...eature=related

                              Procurando bem
                              Todo mundo tem pereba
                              Marca de bexiga ou vacina
                              E tem piriri, tem lombriga,
                              tem ameba
                              Só a bailarina que não tem
                              E não tem coceira
                              Berruga nem frieira
                              Nem falta de maneira ela não tem
                              Futucando bem
                              Todo mundo tem piolho
                              Ou tem cheiro de creolina
                              Todo mundo tem
                              um irmão meio zarolho
                              Só a bailarina que não tem
                              Nem unha encardida
                              Nem dente com comida
                              Nem casca de ferida ela não tem
                              Não livra ninguém
                              Todo mundo tem remela
                              Quando acorda às seis da matina
                              Teve escarlatina
                              ou tem febre amarela
                              Só a bailarina que não tem
                              Medo de subir, gente
                              Medo de cair, gente
                              Medo de vertigem
                              Quem não tem
                              Confessando bem
                              Todo mundo faz pecado
                              Logo assim que a missa termina
                              Todo mundo tem
                              um primeiro namorado
                              Só a bailarina que não tem
                              Sujo atrás da orelha
                              Bigode de groselha
                              Calcinha um pouco velha
                              Ela não tem
                              O padre também
                              Pode até ficar vermelho
                              Se o vento levanta a batina
                              Reparando bem,
                              todo mundo tem pentelho
                              Só a bailarina que não tem
                              Sala sem mobília
                              Goteira na vasilha
                              Problema na família
                              Quem não tem
                              Procurando bem
                              Todo mundo tem

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                                Mais uma com um enorme significado, faz-me lembrar alguns momentos menos bons que já passaram e não foi assim há tanto tempo:

                                Who's Joe - New Order - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JDRBI...eature=related

                                Hey Joe what you're doing?
                                It seems like it's all going wrong
                                There's a storm in the sky passing over
                                And it looks like it's going to be strong
                                You've got eyes like an old wounded soldier
                                They cry tears to the losts in the wind

                                Hey Joe
                                Hey Joe
                                Hey Joe
                                What are your gonna do?

                                I looked for you
                                I'll get you home
                                Wherever you go
                                Whatever you do
                                I've got to find you
                                I've got to find you (Whatever you do)

                                I looked for you
                                I'll take you there
                                Wherever you go
                                Whatever you do
                                I've got to find you
                                Whatever I do (Whatever you do)

                                Hey Joe what you're doing?
                                They say you don't care anymore
                                You had your heart [hurt?] by a woman
                                Now it doesn't work anymore
                                She said that you had it coming
                                That you were no good from the start

                                Hey Joe
                                Hey Joe
                                Hey Joe
                                Time to go home

                                I looked for you
                                I'll get you home
                                Wherever you go
                                Whatever you do
                                I've got to find you
                                I've got to find you (Whatever you do)

                                I looked for you
                                I'll take you there
                                Wherever you go
                                Whatever you do
                                I've got to find you
                                Whatever I do (Whatever I do)
                                Whatever I do (Whatever I do)
                                Whatever I do (Whatever I do)
                                Whatever I do (Whatever I do)
                                Whatever I do (Whatever I do)

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