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Lovers are dreamers and
I've been walking in my sleep
When I awake I'll never take a chance that I can't keep
A thousand first times never add up to last
And I've been told a heart of gold melts away too fast

But I didn't count on you
Running into me
No I didn't count on you
I could learn to love you
I could get used to this
I could learn to love you
And the shelter of your kiss

The day's not as hard as trying to go through it alone
And in the end you can't depend on any love
But your own
Sometimes the impossible shows up undeclared
That's when the impossible
Shows you that it's possible
Maybe even beautiful
To double what you've dared

But I didn't count on you
Running into me
No I didn't count on you
I could learn to love you
I could get used to this
I could learn to love you
And the shelter of your kiss

(Learn To Love,
Harry Connick, Jr)

George

"Go do it,
Got to go through that door,
There's no easy way out at all . . .
Still it only takes time
'Til love comes to everyone.

For you who it always seems blue
It all comes, it never rains
But it pours,
Still it only takes time . . .
'Til love comes to everyone.

There in your heart . . .
Something that's never changing;
Always a part of . . .
Something that's never ageing,
That's in your heart . . .

It's so true it can happen to you all; there,
Knock and it will open wide,
And it only takes time
'Til love comes to everyone."

Love comes to everyone
George Harrison

do Zero

Vamos comemorar São João recomeçando do ZERO?

Quando o título da canção diz tudo...

Meus bons amigos, onde estão

Notícias de todos quero saber

Cada um fez sua vida de forma diferente

Às vezes me pergunto: Malditos ou inocentes?

Nossos sonhos, realidades

Todas as vertigens, crueldades

Sobre nossos ombros aprendemos a carregar

Toda a vontade que faz vingar

No bem que fez pra mim

Assim, assim, me fez feliz, assim

O amor sem fim

Não esconde o medo

De ser completo e imperfeito

Meus bons amigos, onde estão

Notícias de todos quero saber

Sobre nossos ombros aprendemos a carregar

Toda a vontade que faz vingar

No bem que fez prá mim

Assim, assim, me fez feliz, assim

O amor sem fim

Não esconde o medo

De ser completo e imperfeito

O amor sem fim

Não esconde o medo

De ser completo e imperfeito

Meus Bons Amigos
(Barão Vermelho)

bitter and sweet

Diana cantando Joni é como vinho...



"Just before our love got lost you said
I am as constant as a northern star
And I said, constant in the darkness
Where’s that at?
If you want me I'll be in the bar

On the back of a cartoon coaster
In the blue tv screen light
I drew a map of Canada
Oh Canada
And your face sketched on it twice

Oh you are in my blood like holy wine
Oh and you taste so bitter but you taste so sweet
Oh I could drink a case of you
I could drink a case of you darling
And I would still be on my feet
Oh I'd still be on my feet

Oh I am a lonely painter
I live in a box of paints
Im frightened by the devil
And I'm drawn to those ones that aint afraid
I remember that time that you told me, you said
Love is touching souls
Surely you touched mine
Cause part of you pours out of me
In these lines from time to time

Oh you are in my blood like holy wine
And you taste so bitter but you taste so sweet
Oh I could drink a case of you
I could drink a case of you darling
Still I'd be on my feet
And still be on my feet

I met a woman
She had a mouth like yours
She knew your life
She knew your devils and your deeds
And she said
Color go to him, stay with him if you can
Oh but be prepared to bleed
Oh but you are in my blood you’re my holy wine
Oh and you taste so bitter, bitter and so sweet
Oh I could drink a case of you darling
Still I'd be on my feet
I'd still be on my feet"

A case of you
Joni Mitchell

estranhos desejos

World was on fire and no one could save me but you.
It's strange what desire will make foolish people do.
I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you.
I never dreamed I knew somebody like you.

No, I don't wanna fall in love.
(This world is only gonna break your heart)
No, I don't wanna fall in love.
(This world is only gonna break your heart)
With you. With you.

What a wicked game to play, to make me feel this way.
What a wicked thing to do, to let me dream of you.
What a wicked thing to say, you never felt this way.
What a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you and,

I don't wanna fall in love.
(This world is only gonna break your heart)
No, I don't wanna fall in love.
(This world is only gonna break your heart)
With you.

World was on fire and no one could save me but you.
It's strange what desire will make foolish people do.
I never dreamed that I'd need somebody like you.
And I never dreamed that I'd knew somebody like you no,

No, I don't wanna fall in love.
(This world is only gonna break your heart)
No, I don't wanna fall in love.
(This world is only gonna break your heart)
With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
No, I... (This world is only gonna break your heart)
(This world is only gonna break your heart)

Nobody loves no one.

(Opfer Dieses Liedes – Les Reines Prochaines
uma versão para Wicked Game, de Chris Isaac )

O homem velho

"O homem velho deixa a vida e morte para trás
Cabeça a prumo, segue rumo e nunca, nunca mais
O grande espelho que é o mundo ousaria refletir os seus sinais
O homem velho é o rei dos animais

A solidão agora é sólida, uma pedra ao sol
As linhas do destino nas mãos a mão apagou
Ele já tem a alma saturada de poesia, soul e rock’n’roll
As coisas migram e ele serve de farol

A carne, a arte arde, a tarde cai
No abismo das esquinas
A brisa leve traz o olor fulgaz
Do sexo das meninas

Luz fria, seus cabelos têm tristeza de néon
Belezas, dores e alegrias passam sem um som
Eu vejo o homem velho rindo numa curva do caminho de Hebron
E ao seu olhar tudo que é cor muda de tom

Os filhos, filmes, ditos, livros como um vendaval
Espalham-no além da ilusão do seu ser pessoal
Mas ele dói e brilha único, indivíduo, maravilha sem igual
Já tem coragem de saber que é imortal".

O Homem Velho
Caetano Veloso

Poeira de junho...

Entrando o mês com um clássico...



Com John Bonham do lado de lá, o ritmo post-mortem tá garantido...

"Oh let the sun beat down upon my face, stars to fill my dream
I am a traveler of both time and space, to be where I have been
To sit with elders of the gentle race, this world has seldom seen
They talk of days for which they sit and wait and all will be revealed

Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace, whose sounds caress my ear
But not a word I heard could I relate, the story was quite clear
Oh, oh.

Oh, I been flying... mama, there ain't no denyin'
I've been flying, ain't no denyin', no denyin'

All I see turns to brown, as the sun burns the ground
And my eyes fill with sand, as I scan this wasted land
Trying to find, trying to find where I've been.

Oh, pilot of the storm who leaves no trace, like thoughts inside a dream
Heed the path that led me to that place, yellow desert stream
My Shangri-La beneath the summer moon, I will return again
Sure as the dust that floats high in June, when movin' through Kashmir.

Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails, across the sea of years
With no provision but an open face, along the straits of fear
Ohh.

When I'm on, when I'm on my way, yeah
When I see, when I see the way, you stay-yeah

Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, when I'm down...
Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, well I'm down, so down
Ooh, my baby, oooh, my baby, let me take you there

Let me take you there. Let me take you there..."

Kashmir
Led Zeppelin