Partido Alto/Qui c’est celui-la ?

Caetano Veloso  – Partido Alto –  (Chico Buarque)

Diz que deu
Diz que dá
Diz que Deus dará
não vou duvidar, ó nega
E se Deus não dá
Como é que vai ficar, ó nega
Deus dará, Deus dará
Diz que deu diz que dá
Diz que Deus dará
Não vou duvidar, ó nega
E se Deus negar
Eu vou me indignar e chega
Deus dará Deus dará
Diz que Deus
Diz que dá
Diz que Deus dará
Não vou duvidar, ó nega
E se Deus negar
Eu vou me indignar e chega
Deus dará, Deus dará
Diz que Deus dará
Não vou duvidar, oh nega
E se Deus negar
eu vou me indignar e chega
Deus dará, Deus dará

Deus é um cara gozador
Adora brincadeira
Pois pra me jogar no mundo
Tinha o mundo inteiro
Mas achou muito engraçado me botar cabreiro
Na barriga da Miséria
nasci brasileiro
Eu sou do Rio de Janeiro

Diz que deu
Diz que dá
Diz que Deus dará
E se Deus não dá, ó nega
Como é que vai ficar, ó nega
Deus dará, Deus dará
Diz que Deus
Diz que dá
Diz que Deus dará
Não vou duvidar, ó nega
E se Deus negar
Eu vou me indignar, e chega
Deus dará, Deus dará

Jesus Cristo ainda me paga, um dia ainda explica
Como é que pôs no mundo essa pouca titica
Vou correr o mundo afora, dar uma canjica
Que é pra ver se alguem se amarra ao ronco da cuica
E aquele abraço pra quem fica

Diz que Deus
Diz que dá
Diz que Deus dará
E se Deus não dá, ó nega
Como é que vai ficar, ó nega
Deus dará, Deus dará
Diz que Deus
Diz que dá
Diz que Deus dará
Não vou duvidar, ó nega
E se Deus negar
Eu vou me indignar. e chega
Deus dará, Deus dará

Deus me deu mão de veludo,pra fazer carícia
Deus me deu muita saudade e muita preguiça
Deus me deu perna comprida e muita malícia
Pra correr atrás de bola e fugir da polícia
Um dia ainda sou noticia

Diz que Deus
Diz que dá
Diz que Deus dará
Não vou duvidar, ó nega
E se Deus não dá
Como é que vai ficar, ó nega
Deus dará, Deus dará
Diz que Deus
Diz que dá
Diz que Deus dará
Não vou duvidar, ó nega
E se Deus negar
Eu vou me indignar, e chegar
Deus dará, Deus dará

Deus me fez um cara fraco, desdentado e feio
Pele e osso simplesmente, quase sem recheio
Mas se alguém me desafia e bota a mãe no meio
Dou pernada três por quatro, e nem me despenteio
que eu já tô de saco cheio.

Toco – Qui C’est Celui La (Chico Buarque/Marie Vassiliu)

Qui c’est celui-la ?
{Refrain:}
Qu’est-ce qu’il fait, qu’est-ce qu’il a, qui c’est celui-là ?
Complètement toqué, ce mec-là, complètement gaga
Il a une drôle de tête ce type-là
Qu’est-ce qu’il fait, qu’est-ce qu’il a ?
Et puis cha bagnole les gars
Elle est drôlement bizarre les gars
ça s’passera pas comme ça.

1. Je ne suis pas un play boy, je ne paie pas de mine,
Avec ma grosse moustache et mon long nez de fouine
Mais je ne sais pas pourquoi quand je souris aux filles
Elles veulent toujours m’emmener coucher dans leur famille
Et leurs maris disent de moi…

{au Refrain}

2. Ce n’est pas ma faute à moi si les femmes mariées
Préfèrent sortir avec moi pour jouer à la poupée
Elles aiment mes cheveux blonds et mes yeux polissons
Mais je crois qu’ce qu’elles préfèrent c’est mon p’tit ventre rond
Et leurs maris disent de moi…

{au Refrain}

3. Si vous saviez comme c’est beau, d’être bien dans sa peau
Je bois mon pastis au bar avec le chef de gare
Je me gare n’importe où j’vous jure que j’suis heureux
Mais ça emmerde les gens quand on vit pas comme eux
Et les gens disent de moi…

{au Refrain}

4. Voyant que sur cette terre tout n’était que vice
Et que pour faire des affaires je manquais de malice
Je montai dans mon engin interplanétaire
Et je ne remis jamais les pieds sur la terre.
Et les hommes disent de moi…

{au Refrain}

Qu’est-ce qu’il fait, qu’est-ce qu’il a, qui c’est celui-là ?
Il a un drôle d’accent ce gars-là
L’as une drôle de voix
On va pas se laicher faire les gars
Qu’est-ce qu’il fait, qu’est-ce qu’il a
Non mais cha va pas, mon p’tit gars
On va l’mettre en prison ce type-là
S’il continue comme ça.

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Ace of Spades

Motorhead –  Ace Of Spades

If you like to gamble
I’ll tell you I’m the man
You win some you lose some
It’s all the same to me
The pleasures to play
it makes no difference what you say
I don’t share your greed-
The only card I need is
The ace of spades
The ace of spades

Playing for the high one
dicing whit the devil
going whit the flow
7 or 11

Snake eyes watching you
double up or quit
The devil’s strike is to split
The ace of spades
The ace of spades

You Know i’m going to lose
cuz gambling is for fools
But that’s the way I like it, baby
I don’t wanna live forever
And don’t forget the joker

Pushing up the ante
I know you’ve got to see me
Read’em and weep
The dead man’s hand again
I see it in your eyes
Take one look and die
The only thing you’ll see
You know it’s gonna be
The ace of spades
The ace of spades

Lyric – http://www.songlyrics.com/abattoir/ace-of-spades-lyrics/

Pearl Jam

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Pearl Jam – Do The Evolution

Woo…
I’m ahead, I’m a man
I’m the first mammal to wear pants, yeah
I’m at peace with my lust
I can kill ’cause in God I trust, yeah
It’s evolution, baby
I’m at peace, I’m the man
Buying stocks on the day of the crash
On the loose, I’m a truck
All the rolling hills, I’ll flatten ’em out, yeah
It’s herd behavior, uh huh
It’s evolution, baby
Admire me, admire my home
Admire my son, he’s my clone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
This land is mine, this land is free
I’ll do what I want but irresponsibly
It’s evolution, baby
I’m a thief, I’m a liar
There’s my church, I sing in the choir
(hallelujah, hallelujah)
Admire me, admire my home
Admire my son, admire my clothes
‘Cause we know, appetite for a nightly feast
Those ignorant Indians got nothin’ on me
Nothin’, why?
Because… it’s evolution, baby!
I am ahead, I am advanced
I am the first mammal to make plans, yeah
I crawled the earth, but now I’m higher
2010, watch it go to fire
It’s evolution, baby
It’s evolution, baby
Do the evolution
Come on, come on, come on

Goin’ down

The Monkees – Goin’ Down (1967)

Sock it to me…

Floatin’ down the river
With a saturated liver
And I wish I could forgive her
But I do believe she meant it
When she told me to forget it
And I bet she will regret it
When they find me in the morning wet and drowned
And the word gets ’round
Goin’ down
Goin’ down

Coming’ up for air
It’s pretty stuffy under there
I’d like to say I didn’t care
But I forgot to leave a note
And it’s so hard to stay afloat
I’m soakin’ wet without a boat
And I knew I should have taken off my shoes
It’s front page news
Goin’ down
Goin’ down

I wish I had another drink
It wouldn’t be so hard to sink
I should have taken time to think
Besides I got the picture straight
She must have had another date
I didn’t need this extra weight
I wish that I could see the way to shore
Don’t want no more
Goin’ down
I’m goin’ down

And now I see the life I led
I slept it all away in bed
I should have learned to swim instead
And now it’s really got me stumped
I can’t believe why I jumped
I’d like to get my tummy pumped
I can’t believe they drink this stuff in town
This dirty brown
Goin’ down

Goin’ down

I wish I looked before I leaped
I didn’t know it was so deep
Been down so far I don’t get wet
Haven’t touched the bottom yet
This river scene is gettin’ old
I’m hungry, sleepy, wet and cold
She told me to forget it nice
I should have taken her advice
I only want to go on home
I’d gladly leave that girl alone
What a way to spend the night
If I don’t drown, I’ll die of fright
My pappy taught me how to float
But I can’t swim a single note
He threw me in to teach me how
I stayed there floatin’ like a mama cow
And now I’ve floated way down stream
I know this has to be a dream
If I could find my way to shore
I’d never, never do this anymore
I’ll give you three, I’ve been down nine
I’m goin’ down just one more time.
Goin’ down.
Goin’ down.

Now the sky is gettin’ light
An everything will be alright
Think I finally got the knack
Just floatin’ here lazy on my back
I never really liked that town
I think I’ll ride the river down
Just movin’ slow and floatin’ free
There’s a river swingin’ under me.
Waving back to the folks on shore
I should have thought of this before
I’m floatin’ on down to New Orleans
Goin’ to pick up on some swingin’ scenes
I know I’ll know a better day
I’ll go down groovin’ all the way
Goin’ down
Goin’ down

+ music – http://blip.fm/Tati_Maria_Tati

lyric – http://www.lyricsfreak.com/m/monkees/goin+down_20095521.html

 

honey pie

Honey Pie – Paul McCartney

She was a working girl
North of England way
Now she’s hit the big time
In the U.S.A.
And if she could only hear me
This is what I’d say.
Honey pie you are making me crazy
I’m in love but I’m lazy
So won’t you please come home.
Oh honey pie my position is tragic
Come and show me the magic
of your Hollywood song.
You became a legend of the silver screen
And now the thought of meeting you
Makes me weak in the knee.
Oh honey pie you are driving me frantic
Sail across the Atlantic
To be where you belong.
Will the wind that blew her boat
Across the sea
Kindly send her sailing back to me.
Honey pie you are making me crazy
I’m in love but I’m lazy
So won’t you please come home.

+ music – http://blip.fm/Tati_Maria_Tati

+ 20’s https://cultview.wordpress.com/category/20s/

lyric – http://www.sing365.com/music/lyric.nsf/Honey-Pie-lyrics-The-Beatles/66431FC144DCF66A48256BC20020BBFC


Catherine Annette Hanshaw (October 18, 1901 – March 13, 1985)in Manhattan, New York, United States.


Annette Hanshaw – Lover Come Back To Me (1929)

You went away
I let you
We broke the ties that bind
I wanted to forget you
And leave the past behind
Still, the magic of the night I met you
Seems to stay forever in my mind

The sky was blue
And high above
The moon was new
And so was love
This eager heart of mine was singing
Lover where can you be

You came at last
Love had its day
That day is past
You’ve gone away
This aching heart of mine is singing
Lover come back to me
When I remember every little thing

You used to do
I’m so lonely
Every road I walk along
I walk along with you
No wonder I am lonely

The sky is blue
The night is cold
The moon is new
But love is old
And while I’m waiting here
This heart of mine is singing
Lover come back to me
When I remember every little thing

You used to do
I grow lonely
Every road I walk along
I walk along with you
No wonder I am lonely

The sky is blue
The night is cold
The moon is new
But love is old
And while I’m waiting here
This heart of mine is singing
Lover come back to me

Lover Come Back to Me Lyrics
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Williamson Music
ROMBERG, SIGMUND / HAMMERSTEIN, II, OSCAR


Annette Hanshaw – Am I Blue-1929

I’m just a woman, a lonely woman
Waiting on a weary shore
I’m just a woman that’s only human
One you should be sorry for

Got up this morning, along about dawn
Without a warning, I found he was gone
Why should he do it, how could he do it
He never done it before

Am I blue, am I blue
Aint these tears in these eyes telling you
Am I blue, you’d be too

If each plan with your man
Done fell through

Was a time
I was his only one
But now I’m the sad and lonely one…lordy
Was I gay, ’til today
Now he’s gone, and we’re through
Am I blue

He’s in Chicago, he’s in Chicago.
Now I’m down here in Birmingham.
Trying to get the money, to get to see my honey.
I am. Indeed, I am.

With the blues in my heart,
how my shoes want to start,
but I’m in a jam.

As blue as the sky blue.
All wondering why too, do these tears in these eyes telling you.

No one feels like I do.

Boo hoo, boo-hoo, boo-hoo

If each plan with your man
Done fell through

Was a time, I was his only, only, only one. But now I’m the sad and lonely one.
Lordy, was I gay. Oh Lord, was I gay–every day.

That man went away.
Now he’s gone, and we’re through. Am I blue.

lyric (Harry Akst / Grant Clarke)

+ music – http://blip.fm/Tati_Maria_Tati

+ 20’s https://cultview.wordpress.com/category/20s/

lyric – http://www.cduniverse.com/annette-hanshaw-lover-come-back-to-me-lyrics-3543036.htm
http://lyrics.wikia.com/Annette_Hanshaw:Am_I_Blue

Sortez-les

Tryo
música - Sortez-les
álbum – Grain de Sable(2003)
Sortez-les

Donnez nous des jeux
Les plus malsains,
Oh, oui j’en veux!
Allez enfermez-les, enfermez-les
Jusqu’à c’qu’ils ne puissent plus respirer
Qu’on les voit mourir
Ejectés, lynchés pour le pire
La cage au milieu du salon
Aime à voir les fauves tourner en rond
Et se déchiqu’ter pour juste une poignée de fric
Rentrer dans le moule de l’Amérique
Allez saignez vous donc en musique

Donnez-nous du lisse
De la guimauve et du réglisse
Donnez de l’image à bouffer
Pré-mâchée et pré-digérée
Donnez-nous du vice
Surgelez nos vieilles idées
Vive mon frigo vive ma télé
Il est plus vide qu’elle est blindée

Refrain
Sortez-les sortez-les sortez-les sortez-les sortez-les poubelles!
Sortez les ordures télévisuelles!
Sans télé sans télé sans télé sans télé sans télé!
Oh ciel!
Oh non je suis accro!

Etalez les maille
Montrez qu’y a qu’la tune qui vaille
Noyez-nous de publicités
Engraissez-nous jusqu’à éclater
Mettez-nous les nerfs
Etalez les femmes et leurs chairs
Blindées des plus beaux apparats
Excitez-nous excitez nous plus que ca
Amenez vos sponsors
A tout bout de champ ca pue la mort
Gerbez nos envies nos désirs
Empechez-nous empechez-nous de partir

Donnez-nous du vice
Bouchez les escaliers de service
Allez séquestrez nos esprits
Et souriez tout est permis
Tirez vers le bas
Ma télévision adore ca
Et tous les meubles en sont jaloux
Meme mon chiotte ne est devenu fou

Refrain

Donnez-nous du pire
Réservez-vous pour l’avenir
Conservez votre mauvais goût
Pour les jours où vous s’rez à bout
Donnez-nous du pire
Passez notre envie de réfléchir
A coup de concepts débilissimes
Allez crachez-nous vos millésimes

Donnez-nous des cons
Servez les cockés ou bien ronds
C’est le zoo des animateurs
Leur donnez pas d’bouffe c’est pas l’heure
C’est l’heure de sourire
Servir d’la niaiserie à mourir
A nous goinfrer à nous gaver
C’est pour nous
C’est pour nous divertir
Donnez-nous d’la meuf
Décolorez-les en jaune d’oeuf
Allez souriez-moi souriez-moi
Et faites gicler vos proies

Refrain

Donnez-nous des stars
De celles qui crachent dans leur bavoir
Et filmez leurs fetes minables
Au fin fond de leur bac à sable
Et lâchez vos bombes
De celles qui sont nauséabondes
Inondez nos vies nos foyers
Vous etes si présents qu’on est teubé.

+music – http://blip.fm/Tati_Maria_Tati

lyric – http://letras.terra.com.br/tryo/266652/

flesh and bone…


Richard Cheese
música - Personal Jesus(Depeche Mode)
álbum – Silent Nightclub(2006)

 

 

Your own personal jesus
someone to hear your prayers
someone who cares

feeling unknown
and you”re all alone
flesh and bone
by the telephone
lift up the receiver
i’ll make you a believer
take second best
put me to the test
things on your chest
you need to confess
yes, we’ll deliver
you know I’m a forgiver
reach out and touch faith
reach out and touch faith

A’right boys
reach out and touch faith!

your own personal jeeesus!

someone to hear your prayers
someone who cares
your own personal…jesus!

+ music – http://blip.fm/Tati_Maria_Tati

lyric – http://www.lyricstime.com/richard-cheese-personal-jesus-lyrics.html

 

You really got a hold on me

Smokey Robinson & The Miracles – You really got a hold on me

I don’t like you
but I love you
Seems that I’m always thinking of you
Oh, oh, oh you treat me badly
I love you madly

You really got a hold on me (You really got a hold on me)
You really got a hold on me (You really got a hold on me)
Baby

I don’t want you
but I need you
Don’t wanna kiss you
but I need you
Oh, oh, oh, you do me wrong now
My love is strong now

You really got to hold on me (You really got a hold on me)
You really got to hold on me (You really got a hold on me)
Baby
I love you and all I want you to do is just
Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
Tighter
tighter

I wanna leave you
Don’t wanna stay here
Don’t wanna spend another day here
Oh, oh, oh, I wanna split now
I can’t quit now

You really got a hold on me (You really got a hold on me)
You really got a hold on me (You really got a hold on me)
Baby
I love you and all I want you to do is just
Hold (me/) please (/Hold)
Sqeeze
Hold me, hold me

You really got a hold on me (You really got a hold on me)
I said you really got a hold on me (I said you really got a holdon me)
You know you really got a hold on me…

+ music – http://blip.fm/Tati_Maria_Tati

lyric – http://letras.terra.com.br/smokey-robinson-e-miracles/33775/

 

.

 

Bjork
música – Hunter
álbum – Homogenic(1997)

 

 

Hunter

If travel is searching
and home has been found

I’m not stopping

I’m going hunting
I’m the hunter
I’ll bring back the goods
but I don’t know when

I thought that I could organize freedom
how scandinavian of me

(Icelandic part)
thegar hann bidur eftir mer

(Hopelandic part)
hann can

you sussed it out, didn’t you?

you could smell it
so you left me on my own
to complete the mission
now i’m leaving it all behind

I’m going hunting
I’m the hunter…

(you just didn’t know me!)

(you just didn’t know me!)

 

Árvore querida!

Arnaldo Antunes
música – As árvores
álbum – Um Som(1998)

 

 

 

 

As árvores

As árvores são fáceis de achar
Ficam plantadas no chão
Mamam do sol pelas folhas
E pela terra
Também bebem água
Cantam no vento
E recebem a chuva de galhos abertos
Há as que dão frutas
E as que dão frutos
As de copa larga
E as que habitam esquilos
As que chovem depois da chuva
As cabeludas, as mais jovens mudas
As árvores ficam paradas
Uma a uma enfileiradas
Na alameda
Crescem pra cima como as pessoas
Mas nunca se deitam
O céu aceitam
Crescem como as pessoas
Mas não são soltas nos passos
São maiores, mas
Ocupam menos espaço
Árvore da vida
Árvore querida
Perdão pelo coração
Que eu desenhei em você
Com o nome do meu amor.

better beta bethânia

 

Caetano Veloso
música – Maria Bethânia
álbum – Caetano Veloso (A Little More Blue)(1971)

 

 

Maria Bethânia

Everybody knows that our cities were built to be destroyed
You get annoyed, you buy a flat, you hide behind the mat
But I know she was born to do everything wrong whith all of that
Maria Bethânia, please send me a letter
I wish to know things are getting better
Better, better, Beta, Beta, Bethânia
Please send me a letter I wish to know things are getting better

She has given her soul to the devil but the devil gave his soul to God
Before the flood, after the blood, before you can see
She has given her soul to the devil and bought a flat by the sea
Maria Bethânia, please send me a letter
I wish to know things are getting better
Better, better, Beta, Beta, Bethânia
Please send me a letter I wish to know things are getting better

Everybody knows that it’s so hard to dig and get to the root
You eat the fruit, you go ahead, you wake up on your bed
But I love her face ’cause it has nothing to do with all I said

the questions, but no answers

 

The Monkees
música – Daily Nightly
álbum – Pisces, Aquarius, Capricorn & Jones Ltd(1967)

 

 

 

Daily Nightly

Darkened rolling figures move through prisms of no color
Hand in hand, they walk the night, but never know each other
Passion cast in neon lights light up the jewelled trav’ler
Who, lost in scenes of smoke-filled dreams
Find questions, but no answers

Startled eyes that sometimes see phantasmagoric splendor
Pirouhette down palsied paths with pennies for the vendor
Salvation’s yours for just the time it takes to pay the dancer
Once again, such anxious men find questions but no answers

The night has gone and taken its infraction
While reddened eyes hope there will be a next one
Terror signs look down upon a world that glitters glibly
And mountainsides put arms around the unsuspecting city

Second hands that minds have slowed are moving even faster
Toward bring down someone who’s found
The questions, but no answers

 

you can crush us

 

 

Nouvelle Vague
música – The Guns Of Brixton
álbum – Nouvelle Vague(2005)

 

The Guns Of Brixton

When they kick at your front door
How you gonna come?
With your hands on your head
Or on the trigger of your gun

When the law break in
How you gonna go?
Shot down on the pavement
Or waiting on death row

You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you’ll have to answer to
Oh, the guns of brixton

The money feels good
And your life you like it well
But surely your time will come
As in heaven, as in hell

You see, he feels like ivan
Born under the brixton sun
His game is called survivin’
At the end of the harder they come

You know it means no mercy
They caught him with a gun
No need for the black maria
Goodbye to the brixton sun

You can crush us
You can bruise us
Yes, even shoot us
But oh, the guns of brixton

When they kick at your front door
How you gonna come?
With your hands on your head
Or on the trigger of your gun

You can crush us
You can bruise us
Yes, even shoot us
But oh, the guns of brixton

Shot down on the pavement
Waiting in death row
His game is called survivin’
As in heaven, as in hell

You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you’ll have to answer to
Oh, the guns of brixton

 

are you talking to me?

 

Pantera
música – Walk
álbum – Vulgar Display of Power(1992)

 

 

Walk

Can't you see I'm easily bothered by persistance?
One step from lashing out at you.
You want in to get under my skin and call yourself a friend.
I've got more friends like you, what do I do?
(PRE)
Is there no standard anymore?
What it takes, who I am, where I've been, belong.
You can't be something you're not.
Be yourself, by yourself, stay away from me.
A lesson learned in life, known from the dawn of time.
(CHORUS)
Re, spect, walk.
What did you say?
Re, spect, walk.
Are you talking to me?
Are you talking to me?
Run your mouth when I'm not around, it's easy to achieve.
You cry to weak friends that sympathize.
Can you hear the violins playing your song?
Those same friends tell me your every word.
(PRE)
(CHORUS)(x2)
No way punk!
(SOLO)
(CHORUS)(x2)
Walk on home boy!

 

for i’ve been a tempteress too long

 

Portishead
música – Glory Box (Mudflap Mix)
álbum – Glory Times(1995)

 

 

 

Glory Box

I’m so tired of playing
Playing with this bow and arrow
Gonna give my heart away
Leave it to the other girls to play

For I’ve been a tempteress too long

Yes

Give me a reason to love you
Give me a reason to be… a woman
I just wanna be a woman

From this time unchained

We’re all looking at a different picture
Through this new frame of mind
A thousand flowers could bloom
Move over and give us some room, yeah

Give me a reason to love you

Give me a reason to be… a woman
I just wanna be a woman

So don’t you stop being a man

Just take a little look from outside when you can
Sow a little tenderness
No matter if you cry

Give me a reason to love you

Give me a reason to be… a woman
I just wanna be a woman
It’s all I wanna be, it’s all, a woman

For this is the beginning of forever and ever

It’s time to move over

So I wanna be

I’m so tired of playing

Playing with this bow and arrow
Gonna give my heart away
Leave it to the other girls to play

For I’ve been a tempteress too long…

 

love trap…

 

Susheela Raman
música – Love Trap
álbum – Love Trap(2003)

 

 

Love Trap

I have fallen so deeply, so steeply in love 
The harmony that you charm me with cascades from above 
Bewitch me, beguile me and lead me astray 
Don't you fret on me, don't you rat on me, no way 

(Your body is a love trap) your body 
(Your body is a love trap) is a love trap 
(Your body is a love trap) and you captured me inside 
(Your body is a love trap) 

Tantalize me and tease me with your tender kiss 
Your honey lips are impossible to resist 
Enraptured and lost in your labyrinth 
I can't say where I end and where you begin 

(Your body is a love trap) your body 
(Your body is a love trap) is a love trap 
(Your body is a love trap) and you got me hypnotized 
(Your body is a love trap) oh 

I don't care 'bout the others, don't care what they say 
I just want to make love to you night and day 

Lost inside, deep within 
The pleasure palace of your warm skin 
The nectar of your lips 
The motion of your hips 
I dream of you, night and day 

(Your body is a love trap) your body 
(Your body is a love trap) is a love trap 
(Your body is a love trap) and you got me deep inside 
(Your body is a love trap) 

Your body, is a love trap (love trap) 
And you got me hypnotized 
You captured me inside (love trap, love trap) 
You captured me (love trap, love trap) 
Ahhh (love trap, love trap) 
(love trap, love trap)

parole tra noi

 

Mina
música- parole parole
álbum – Cinquemilaquarantatre(1972)

 

 

 

Parole Parole

Coro: Cara, cosa mi succede stasera,
ti guardo ed è come la prima volta.
Canto: che cosa sei, che cosa sei, che cosa sei
Parlato: Non vorrei parlare.
Canto: Cosa sei
Parlato: Ma tu sei la frase d'amore cominciata e mai finita.
Canto: Non cambi mai, non cambi mai, non cambi mai.
Parlato: Tu sei il mio ieri, il mio oggi
Canto: Proprio mai
Parlato: Il mio sempre, inquietitudine
Canto: Adesso ormai ci puoi provare
chiamami tormento dai, già che ci sei
Parlato: Tu sei come il vento che porta i violini e le rose
Canto: Caramelle non ne voglio più
Parlato: Certe volte non ti capisco
Canto: Le rose e i violini
questa sera raccontali a un'altra
violini e rose li posso sentire
quando la cosa mi va, se mi va
quando è il momente
e dopo si vedrà
Parlato: Una parola ancora
Canto: Parole, parole, parole
Parlato: Ascoltami
Canto: parole parole, parole
Parlato: Ti prego
Canto: Parole, parole, parole
Parlato: Io ti giuro
Canto: Parole, perole, parole
parole, soltanto parole
parole tra noi.
Parlato: Ecco il mio destino, parlarti come la prima volta
Canto: Che cosa sei, che cosa sei, che cosa sei
Parlato: No, non dire nulla. C'è la notte che parla
Canto: Cosa sei
Parlato: La romantica notte
Canto: Non cambi mai, non cambi mai, non cambi mai
Parlato: Tu sei il mio sogno proibito
Canto: Proprio mai
Parlato: E' vero, speranza
Canto: Nessuno più ti può fermare
chiamami passione dai, hai visto mai
Parlato: Si spegne nei tuoi occhi la luna e si accendono i grilli
Canto: Caramelle non ne voglio più
Parlato: Se tu non ci fossi bisognerebbe inventarti
Canto: La luna e i grilli
Normalmente mi tengono sveglia
mentre io voglio dormire e sognare
l'uomo che c'è in te, quando c'è
che parla meno
ma che può piacere a me
Parlato: Una parola ancora
Canto: Parole, parole, parole
Parlato: Ascoltami
Canto: Parole, parole, parole
Parlato: Ti prego
Canto: Parole, parole, parole
Parlato: Io ti giuro
Canto: Parole, parole, parole, parole
parole soltanto parole
parole tra noi
Parlato: Che cosa sei
Canto: Parole, parole, parole
Parlato: Che cosa sei
Canto: Parole, parole, parole
Parlato: Che cosa sei
Canto: Parole, parole, parole
Parlato: Che cosa sei
Canto: Parole, parole, parole
parole soltanto parole
parole tra noi

 

das my sound

 

Freundeskreis
música – FK 10
álbum – FK 10(2007)

 

 

 

FK 10

Youngsters, OG´s, Hustler´s, Homies, 
lass mich die Hände sehen
wenn ihr Hip Hop noch liebt
das my sound
ich weiß ihr liebt es
FK style ihr kriegt es

Hippster, Hot chicks, backpacker, Ghetto kids, 
Nimm eure Hände hoch
Zeig mir, dass ihr Rap noch liebt
Thats my sound
Ich weiß ihr liebt es
Thats my sound

1. Strophe

2007 und wir sind nochma kurz da
FK10 der erste runde Geburtstag 
(es ist) schon ne Dekade her 
wieder 10 Jahre mehr 
die Lieder spiegeln den Erfahrungswert

Stell Dir vor Du bist 15
Deine erste FK Show
Das hieß dann Du warst 17 bei Esperanto
Jetzt biste 25 denkst´echt so lang schon
Stehst noch mal vor der Bühne
Und hebst die Hand hoch

Denn yes wir haben´s noch
den Shit, der dir gut tut
Die Hits, die einem´ Ohr hängen bleiben wie blue tooth
Lyrics mit Weitblick
Wie einklick bei youtube
Für die Kids vom Schulhof ins Schulbuch, nun gut
War nie der Jesus
Nie euer Petrus
Kein Genius, einfach nur ein Rapper mit Ethos
War nie nur ein interlektueller kleiner Studi Futzke
Fakt ist: war nie an der Uni
Macht mich nicht zu Rudi Dutschke
Waren einfach nur die coolsten, Rapper und Producer
Weil wir den mund nicht halten
Galten wir als Revoluzzer
Jetzt hör ma gut zu 
wenn du´s sonst nicht checkst
das´ nicht nur, concious rap
Das ist en Monster Track

Hook

2. Strophe

2007 und ihr wolltet noch mehr haben
wir bringen ´s zurück
Raps goldene Era
Das ist FK10
Der Rest kann gehen
Wir holen uns extra fame
Für die nächsten 10
Denn wir sind immer noch so cool
So verdammt old school
Der Don sitzt im Rollstuhl
Vor seinen Pro tools
Komm wieder mit dem Don
Der Rap Veteran
Fric-Frico zuck die Nadel
Hier is dein Methadon Programm
Kann verstehn, was viele Leute über Rapper denken
es ist nicht der Sound
Es sind die Werte, die wir representen
Oftmals sind Raps sinnlos wie Blindtext
Im Sinn unserer Kinder 
Ich bring nix für´n Index
10 Jahre Business
10 Jahre cashflow
10 mal zu sehen unsere 10 Jahre Splash Show
10 Sekunden, um 5 Finger zur ne Faust zu ballen
10 000 Heads, die mitsingen
ich brauchs von allen

Hook

 

 

Thievery Corporation
música – Lebanese Blonde
álbum – The Mirror Conspiracy(2000)

 

 

Lebanese Blonde

Too low to find my way
Too high to wonder why
I’ve touched this place before
Somewhere in another time
Now I can hear the sun
The clouds drifting through the blinds
A half a million thoughts
Are flowing through my mind

A satellite recalled your voice
Sent me round the world again
All the night you’ve dreamt away
Sent me round my heart again
One touch upon my lips
And all my thoughts are clear
I feel your smoky mist
Up to the stratosfear

Did you notify my way
To hide a wonder why
I’ve touched this place before,
So we’re in another time
Now I can hear the sound
The clouds drifting through the blidge
A half a million thoughts
Are flowing through my mind

Did you notify my way
To hide a wonder why
I’ve touched this place before,
So we’re in another time
Now I can hear the sound
The clouds drifting through the blidge
A half a million thoughts
Are flowing through my mind

 

Sacre Francais

Dimitri From Paris
música – Sacre Francais
álbum – Sacrebleu(1997)

Sacre Francais

Vous dansez Mademoiselle ?
Vous dansez Mademoiselle ?
Sacré Français
Sacré Français
Je ne suis pas celle que vous croyez !
Sacré Français
Vous dansez Mademoiselle ?
Je ne suis pas celle que vous croyez !
Sacré Français
Je ne suis pas celle que vous croyez !
Sacré Français
Je ne suis pas celle que vous croyez !
Vous dansez Mademoiselle ?
Sacré Français
Vous dansez Mademoiselle ?
Sacré Français
Je ne suis pas celle que vous croyez !
Vous dansez Mademoiselle ?
Sacré Français
Je ne suis pas celle que vous croyez !
Vous dansez Mademoiselle ?
Sacré Français
Je ne suis pas celle que vous croyez !
Vous dansez Mademoiselle ?
Sacré Français
Je ne suis pas celle que vous croyez !
Vous dansez Mademoiselle ?
Sacré Français
Je ne suis pas celle que vous croyez !

young liars

TV on the Radio
música – Young Liars
álbum – Young Liars(2003)

Young Liars

My mast ain't so sturdy, my head is at half,
I'm searching the clouds for a storm.
My lady reveals herself of marked-down freedom,
Forever cashed out to no more.
She put the plan in the blame. Who is bearing the name
For each digress who's left you up to
Save the skins for a pelt and the rest for a belt.
We can't open, no nothing. Can't open, no nothing. 

Young liars
Thank you for taking my hands
Young liars
Thank you for taking my hands

Well, it's cold and it's quiet, and cobblestone cold in here
Fucking for fear of not wanting to fear again
Lonely is all we are
Lovely so far, but my heart's still a marble in an empty jelly jar
Someday suppose that my curious nervousness stills into prescience, clairvoyant consciousness
I will be calmer than cream,
Making maps out of your dreams
But will psychic ability kill the nativity or simply diminish the flinch?
Ooo Young liars,
Ooo Young liars,
Thank you for taking my hands 

And burying them deep in the world's wet womb
Where no one can heed their commands
Where no one can heed their commands
Except you liars
Young liars

Voice strings on vocal before it on words to receive
Take my picture soon all I will be is my disease
Voice strings on vocal before it on words to receive
Take my picture soon all I will be is my disease
Voice strings on vocal before it on words to receive
Take my picture soon all I will be is my disease

when i’m drivin’ in my car



Cat Power
música – Satisfaction
álbum – The Covers Record (2003)



Satisfaction
When I'm drivin' in my car 
And the man come on the radio 
He's tellin' me more and more 
About some useless information 
Tryin' mess my imagination 

When I'm watchin' my tv 
And a man comes on to tell me 
How white my shirts can be 
But, he can't be a man 'cause he doesn't smoke 
The same cigarettes as me 

When I'm ridin' around the globe 
And I'm doin' this and I'm signin' that 
And I'm tryin' to make some boy 
Baby, baby, baby, come back 
'cause you see I'm on a losing streak 
When I'm ridin' a round the globe 
And I'm doin' this and I'm signin' that 
And I'm tryin' 
And I'm tryin'

apple tree

 

Dionne Warwick
música – As Long As There’s An Apple Tree
álbum – Valley of the Dolls(1968)

 

 

As Long As There’s An Apple Tree

As long as there’s an apple tree
There’ll be apple pie
And what is meant to be will be
Who teaches birds how to fly

Here in this world
Where so few things endure
Look around me
There still are things that are constant and sure
Love that’s faithful and true
Will go on forever

As long as there’s an apple tree
There’ll be apple pie
And what is meant to be will be
Who teaches birds how to fly

How many times
Have you looked at a rose?
Think it over can you explain
How it blooms and it grows?
You just know that it’s there
Like I know I love you

Who teaches birds how to fly
Who teaches they [Incomprehensible] survive

As long as there’s an apple tree
There’ll be apple pie
As long as there’s a you and me
Love can never die

As long as there’s an apple tree
There’ll be apple pie

 

explore you…

Charlotte Gainsbourg
música – The Operation
álbum – 5:55(2006)

 

 

The Operation
Charlotte Gainsbourg

I want to explore you
I’m gonna get under your skin
So you can feel me running through your veins

I want to examine
Every inch of your frame
The pressure points that cause your joy and pain

Our love goes under the knife
There is no room for doubt

Now i’m inside you
My hands can feel their way
Further inside than i have ever been

Now i can really
Mess around with your heart
And fill it to the brim with broken dreams

Our love goes under the knife
Two lives may be saved

And if i pull this off
I’ll refuse the nobel prize
Instead i will look into your eyes

If i pull this off your whole body will be mine
And i’m prepared to work throughout the night

Our love goes under the knife
Nothing is taboo
…here on the cutting edge of science

Too much information
I feel i’m getting lost
Absorbed into the fibre of your soul

Deep within the abbatoir
Of your entrails your insides
Lost in you forever far from home

Our love goes under the knife
Someone got too close

Our love goes under the knife
The heart was rejected by the host

Light My Fire!

Al Green
 música – Light my Fire(The Doors)
 álbum – Get’s Next To You (1971)

 

 

Light  my Fire

You know that it would be untrue.
You know that I would be a liar.
If I was to say to you,
Girl, we couldn’t get much higher.

Come on, baby, light my fire.
Come on, baby, light my fire.
Try to set the night on fire.

The time to hesitate is through.
No time to wallow in the mire.
Try now we can only lose.
And our love become a funeral pyre.

Come on, baby, light my fire.
Come on, baby, light my fire.
Try to set the night on fire, yeah.

The time to hesitate is through.
No time to wallow in the mire.
Try now we can only lose.
And our love become a funeral pyre.

Come on, baby, light my fire.
Come on, baby, light my fire.
Try to set the night on fire, yeah.

You know that it would be untrue.
You know that I would be a liar.
If I was to say to you.
Girl, we couldn’t get much higher.

Come on, baby, light my fire.
Come on, baby, light my fire.
Try to set the night on fire.
Try to set the night on fire.
Try to set the night on fire.
Try to set the night on fire.

o bucho cheio de tudo que deu

 

Cordel do Fogo Encantado
música – Chover
álbum – Cordel do Fogo Encantado(2002)

 

 

Chover (ou Invocação Para Um Dia Líquido)

Cordel Do Fogo Encantado

“O sabiá no sertão
Quando canta me comove,
Passa três meses cantando
E sem cantar passa nove
Porque tem a obrigação
De só cantar quando chove

Chover chover
Valei-me Ciço o que posso fazer
Chover chover
Um terço pesado pra chuva descer
Chover chover
Até Maria deixou de moer
Chover chover
Banzo Batista, bagaço e banguê

Chover chover
Cego Aderaldo peleja pra ver
Chover chover
Já que meu olho cansou de chover
Chover chover
Até Maria deixou de moer
Chover chover
Banzo Batista, bagaço e banguê

Meu povo não vá simbora
Pela Itapemirim
Pois mesmo perto do fim
Nosso sertão tem melhora
O céu tá calado agora
Mais vai dar cada trovão
De escapulir torrão
De paredão de tapera

Bombo trovejou a chuva choveu

Choveu choveu
Lula Calixto virando Mateus
Choveu choveu
O bucho cheio de tudo que deu
Choveu choveu
suor e canseira depois que comeu
Choveu choveu
Zabumba zunindo no colo de Deus
Choveu choveu
Inácio e Romano meu verso e o teu
Choveu choveu
Água dos olhos que a seca bebeu

Quando chove no sertão
O sol deita e a água rola
O sapo vomita espuma
Onde um boi pisa se atola
E a fartura esconde o saco
Que a fome pedia esmola

Seu boiadeiro por aqui choveu
Seu boiadeiro por aqui choveu
Choveu que amarrotou
Foi tanta água que meu boi nadou

 

Faces and Names!

 

 Lou Reed & John Cale
 música – Faces and Names
 álbum – Songs For Drella(1990)

 

 

Faces and Names

Words and music: Lou Reed & John Cale

Faces and names, I wish they were the same
Faces and names only cause trouble for me
Faces and names
If we all looked the same and we all had the same name
I wouldn’t be jealous of you or you jealous of me
Faces and names
I always fall in love with someone who looks
the way I wish that I could be
I’m always staring at someone who hurts
And the one they hurt is me
Faces and names, to me they’re all the same
If I looked like you and you looked like me
There’d be less trouble you see
Faces and names I wish they’d go away
I’d disappear into that wall and never talk
Faces and names
I wish I was a robot or a machine
Without a feeling or a thought
People who want to meet the name I have
Are always disappointed when they meet me
Faces and names, I wish they were the same
Faces and names only cause problems for me
Faces and names
I’d rather be a hole in the wall – looking out on the other side
I’d rather look and listen, listen and not talk
To faces and names
I had a breakdown when I was a kid
I lost my hair when I was young
If you dress older when you’re not, as your really age you look the same
If we all looked the same, we wouldn’t play these games
Me dressing for you and you dressing for me – undressing for me
Faces and names if they all were the same
You wouldn’t be jealous of me or me jealous of you
Me jealous of you – I’m jealous of you
Your face and your name
Your face and your name
Faces and names