Head over feet...

"I had no choice but to hear you
You stated your case time and again
I thought about it

You treat me like I'm a princess
I'm not used to liking that
You ask how my day was

(chorus)
You've already won me over in spite of me
Don't be alarmed if I fall head over feet
Don't be surprised if I love you for all that you are
I couldn't help it
It's all your faults

Your love is thick and it swallowed me whole
You're so much braver than I gave you credit for
That's not lip service

(repeat chorus)

You are the bearer of unconditional things
You held your breath and the door for me
Thanks for your patience

You're the best listener that I've ever met
You're my best friend
Best friend with benefits
What took me so long

I've never felt this healthy before
I've never wanted something rational
I am aware now
I am aware now..."

Head over feet
Alanis Morissette

Minas

"Por que se chamava moço
Também se chamava estrada
Viagem de ventania
Nem lembra se olhou prá trás
A primeiro passo asso asso ...
Por que se chamavam homens
Também se chamavam sonhos
E sonhos não envelhecem
Em meio a tantos gases lacrimogênios

Ficam calmos calmos calmos...
E lá se vai
Mais um dia
ah ah...
E basta contar compasso
E basta contar consigo
Que a chama não tem pavio
De tudo se faz canção
E o coração na curva de um rio rio rio rio...
De tudo se faz canção
E o coração na curva de um rio ...
E lá se vai...
mas um dia
E o rio de asfalto e gente
Entorna pelas ladeiras
Entope o meio fio
Esquina mais de um milhão
Quero ver então a gente gente gente..."

Clube de Esquina #2
Lo Borges

Juizo?!

Pros mestres...

She deserves what she wants...

"It's not that she walked away,
her world got smaller.
All the usual places,
the same destinations,
only something's changed.

It's not that she wasn't rewarded
with pomegranate afternoons
of mingus, chet baker and chess.
It's not stampeding fortune,
or prim affectations.
She's off on her own
but she knows

Now is greater than the whole of the past
is greater, and now she knows

She just wants to be somewhere
She just wants to be

It's not that transparency
of her earlier incarnations
now looked back on, weren't rich
and loaded with beautiful vulnerability
and now she knows

Now is greater
and she knows that

She just wants to be somewhere
She just wants to be

Now is greater, now is greater.
And she knows that

She just wants to be somewhere
She just wants to be
She just wants to be somewhere
She just wants to be

It's not like if angels
could truly look down
stir up the trappings
and light on the ground.
Remind us of what, when, why or who
that how's up to us, me and you.
And now is greater than the whole of the past

Is greater, and now she knows that.
Now she knows."

She just wants to be
R.E.M.

Rayuela

Ma belle amie
Je sais que tu viens
Que tu viens pour dire
Malgré ton désir
Que tu es ma lover
Oui, je suis ta lover
Car quand il est neuf heures
Moi je dois partir
Je fais semblent de dormir
Pour pouvoir retrouver
tes mots secrets
tes mots d'amour
Sous l'oreiller
C'est ma chanson française pour toi
Les rimes hesitent mais pardones-moi
Je n'ai pas ta classe, ni ta cadence
Pour dire des mots d'amour
Comme en France
Je suis ta lover
Oui, tu es ma lover
Car quand il est neuf heures
Toi tu dois partir
Tu fais semblent de dormir
Pour pouvoir retrouver
Mes mots secrets
Mes mots d'amour
Sous l'oreiller
C'est ma chanson française pour toi
Les rimes hesitent mais pardones-moi
Je n'ai pas ta classe, ni ta cadence
Pour dire des mots d'amour
Comme en France
Mon amour
Mon amour
Je veux que tu vienne toujours
Mon amour
Mon amour
Ton poème sous l'abatjour
Mon amour
Mon amour
Mon coeur qui bat comme un tambour
Mon amour
Mon amour
Si doux comme un petit-four
Mon amour
Mon amour
On se trouve dans en carrefour

(Essa canção francesa

Thiago Pethit e Tiê)

Sunny afternoon...

"The taxman's taken all my dough
and left me in my stately home
lazing on a sunny afternoon.

And I can't sail my yacht
he's taken ev'rything I've got;
all I've got's this sunny afternoon.

Save me
save me
save me from this squeeze

I've got a big fat momma
tyin' to break me.

And I love to live so pleasantly
live this life of luxury:
lazing on a sunny afternoon

in Summertime
in summertime
in summertime.

My girlfriend's gone off with my car
and gone back to her ma and pa
telling tales of drunkenness and cruelty.

Now I'm sitting here
sipping at my icecold beer
lazing on a sunny afternoon.

Help me
help me
help me sail away

you give me two good reasons
why I ought to stay.

'Cos I love to live so pleasantly
live this life of luxury:
lazing on a sunny afternoon

in Summertime
in summertime
in summertime."

Sunny afternoon
The Kinks

Le marin de Gibraltar

"He was a sailor
A sailor at sea and a sailor of love
And he thought he could save her
Save her from innocence up and above
'cause he never knew freedom and under the duvet
He stayed for a lifetime without any government
Help or assistance

She was a widow
She never left home before seven a.m.
And she looked by the window
She managed to cry but she never felt blame
For the death of her husband who died in a flame by the house of the river
Although he remained
In a reasonable distance

All the children played around the neighborhood
All the children played around the neighborhood
The children she liked to invent for the life they were living was openly bent
All they had was each other

He brought her flowers
A flesh in the pan as she didn't reply
And he waited for hours
Until she accepted to offer a smile
And a terrible whiskey she had for a while
That she'd sip every morning for breakfast and sigh
Since the month of December

They used to tango
Jump and parade until midnight or more
She convinced him to Fargo
Drink lemonade with some awkward liquor
Then she kissed him goodbye and attended the shore
Where she lit a big fire like never before
By the house of the river

All the children played around the neighborhood
All the children played around the neighborhood
The children she liked to invent for the life they were living was openly bent
All they had was each other

She was a widow, again
She never left home before seven a.m.
And she looked by the window
She managed to cry but she never felt blame
For the death of her husband who died in a flame by the house of the river
Although he remained
In a reasonable distance

All the children played around the neighborhood
All the children played around the neighborhood
The children she liked to invent for the life they were living was openly bent
All she had was herself"

Sailor & widow
Keren Ann