domingo, 27 de janeiro de 2019
sexta-feira, 25 de janeiro de 2019
quinta-feira, 24 de janeiro de 2019
segunda-feira, 21 de janeiro de 2019
sábado, 19 de janeiro de 2019
Joan Baez Feat Judy Collins - Diamonds & Rust :-) 75th Birthday Celebrat...
I'll be damned, here comes your ghost again....
Judas Priest-Diamonds and Rust
I'll be damned, here comes your ghost again
But that's not unusual
It's just that the moon is full
And you decided to call
It's just that the moon is full
And you decided to call
And here I sit, hand on the telephone
Hearing the voice I'd known
A couple of light years ago
Headed straight for a fall
Hearing the voice I'd known
A couple of light years ago
Headed straight for a fall
But we both know what memories can bring
They bring diamonds and rust
Yes we both know what memories can bring
They bring diamonds and rust
They bring diamonds and rust
Yes we both know what memories can bring
They bring diamonds and rust
Now I see you standing with brown leaves all around and snow in your hair
Now we're smiling out the window of the crummy hotel over washington square
Our breath comes in white clouds, mingles and hangs in the air
Speaking strictly for me we both could've died then and there
Now we're smiling out the window of the crummy hotel over washington square
Our breath comes in white clouds, mingles and hangs in the air
Speaking strictly for me we both could've died then and there
Now you're telling me you're not nostalgic
Then give me another word for it
You were so good with words
And at keeping things vague
Then give me another word for it
You were so good with words
And at keeping things vague
Cause I need some of that vagueness now
It's all come back too clearly, yes, I love you dearly
And if you're offering me diamonds and rust, I've already paid
It's all come back too clearly, yes, I love you dearly
And if you're offering me diamonds and rust, I've already paid
But we both know what memories can bring
They bring diamonds and rust
Yes we both know what memories can bring
They bring diamonds and rust
They bring diamonds and rust
Yes we both know what memories can bring
They bring diamonds and rust
Diamonds, diamonds and rust
Diamonds, diamonds and rust
Diamonds, diamonds and rust
Diamonds, diamonds and rust
Diamonds, diamonds and rust
Diamonds, diamonds and rust
Diamonds, diamonds and rust
Composição: Joan Baez
quinta-feira, 17 de janeiro de 2019
domingo, 13 de janeiro de 2019
Richmond Fontaine - Two Alone (live)
I'd get off work but I wouldn't go home
I worked with nothing but old men so I'd drink forties in my car alone
I'd park down the street and get loaded enough that I could sleep
"Why would you do that?"
I don't know
In the morning I'd go home
She'd be up all night from crying alone
Watching a credit card TV and holding a credit card phone
Sitting on a credit card couch still in her mom's beat up and ugly robe
"Why did you leave me I was all alone?"
I don't know I didn't mean to
"My Dad he left me all alone, and if you leave too you'll leave two alone."
She's got religious candles burning on the sill
And my records are sitting in boxes still
My head's pounding and I have an hour 'til the old men give me shit 'cause I don't like sports and I never will
"You're gonna run, you're gonna run."
Oh no I won't
"You'll be just like your dad."
Oh no I won't
"You're gonna run..."
I worked with nothing but old men so I'd drink forties in my car alone
I'd park down the street and get loaded enough that I could sleep
"Why would you do that?"
I don't know
In the morning I'd go home
She'd be up all night from crying alone
Watching a credit card TV and holding a credit card phone
Sitting on a credit card couch still in her mom's beat up and ugly robe
"Why did you leave me I was all alone?"
I don't know I didn't mean to
"My Dad he left me all alone, and if you leave too you'll leave two alone."
She's got religious candles burning on the sill
And my records are sitting in boxes still
My head's pounding and I have an hour 'til the old men give me shit 'cause I don't like sports and I never will
"You're gonna run, you're gonna run."
Oh no I won't
"You'll be just like your dad."
Oh no I won't
"You're gonna run..."
sábado, 12 de janeiro de 2019
sexta-feira, 11 de janeiro de 2019
quinta-feira, 10 de janeiro de 2019
terça-feira, 8 de janeiro de 2019
SchoLa=schoLe....
." ... os ingleses sempre
concederam
mais valor à aprendizagem
do que ao ensino.
?! E quem dirá que não é em Oxford
que o ( espírito de Bolonha)
se realiza em plenitude?do outro Lado da Mancha,
o indivíduo tem a liberdade
de que precisa para
poder
desabrochar
a sua personalidade intelectual.
Cristina Robalo cordeiro in pa'gina 1
domingo, 6 de janeiro de 2019
The Fabulous Thunderbirds - Tuff Enuff (Video)
I would walk ten miles on my hands and knees
Ain't no doubt about it baby it's you I aim to please
I'd wrestle with a lion and a grizzly bear
It's my life baby but I don't care
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
For you baby I would swim the sea
Nothing I'd do for you that's too tuff for me
I'd put out a burning building with a shovel and dirt
And not even worry about getting hurt
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
I'd work twenty four hours, seven days a week
Just so I could come home and kiss your cheek
I love you in the morning and I love you at noon
I love you in the night and take you to the moon
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
I'd lay in a pile of burning money that I've earned
And not even worry about getting burned
I'd climb the Empire State Building, fight Muhammad Ali
Just to have you baby close to me
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't no doubt about it baby it's you I aim to please
I'd wrestle with a lion and a grizzly bear
It's my life baby but I don't care
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
For you baby I would swim the sea
Nothing I'd do for you that's too tuff for me
I'd put out a burning building with a shovel and dirt
And not even worry about getting hurt
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
I'd work twenty four hours, seven days a week
Just so I could come home and kiss your cheek
I love you in the morning and I love you at noon
I love you in the night and take you to the moon
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
I'd lay in a pile of burning money that I've earned
And not even worry about getting burned
I'd climb the Empire State Building, fight Muhammad Ali
Just to have you baby close to me
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff
Year of the cat... Ao piano
On a morning from a Bogart movie
In a country where they turn back time
You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre
Contemplating a crime
She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running
Like a watercolor in the rain
Don't bother asking for explanations
She'll just tell you that she came
In the year of the cat
She doesn't give you time for questions
As she locks up your arm in hers
And you follow till your sense of which direction
Completely disappears
By the blue tiled walls near the market stalls
There's a hidden door she leads you to
These days, she says, "I feel my life
Just like a river running through"
The year of the cat
Why she looks at you so coolly?
And her eyes shine like the moon in the sea
She comes in incense and patchouli
So you take her, to find what's waiting inside
The year of the cat
Well morning comes and you're still with her
And the bus and the tourists are gone
And you've thrown away your choice and lost your ticket
So you have to stay on
But the drumbeat strains of the night remain
In the rhythm of the new-born day
You know sometime you're bound to leave her
But for now you're going to stay
In the year of the cat
Year of the cat
In a country where they turn back time
You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre
Contemplating a crime
She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running
Like a watercolor in the rain
Don't bother asking for explanations
She'll just tell you that she came
In the year of the cat
She doesn't give you time for questions
As she locks up your arm in hers
And you follow till your sense of which direction
Completely disappears
By the blue tiled walls near the market stalls
There's a hidden door she leads you to
These days, she says, "I feel my life
Just like a river running through"
The year of the cat
Why she looks at you so coolly?
And her eyes shine like the moon in the sea
She comes in incense and patchouli
So you take her, to find what's waiting inside
The year of the cat
Well morning comes and you're still with her
And the bus and the tourists are gone
And you've thrown away your choice and lost your ticket
So you have to stay on
But the drumbeat strains of the night remain
In the rhythm of the new-born day
You know sometime you're bound to leave her
But for now you're going to stay
In the year of the cat
Year of the cat
Al Stewart - Carol - 4/30/1977 - Capitol Theatre (Official)
Sometimes it seems unimaginable
That you were ever any other way
With your white rose face and your orphan clothes
Embroidered jeans and silver chains
You're a well known face in all the hang-out places
Where the lost souls congregate
You sit all night, but you talk too fast
I don't know what you're trying to say
Oh Carol, I think it's time for running for cover, a-ha
Believe me, you're everyone's and nobody's lover, a-ha
You've got a one-way ticket for all your yesterdays
I know your daddy said he'd talk to you
But he never really found the time
And your TV mother with her cocktail eyes
Could never really reach your mind
So you fixed your star to a passing dream
And took a cocaine holiday
Now the years flow round you in a muddy stream
And you need another place to stay.
Oh Carol, I think it's time for running for cover, a-ha
Believe me, you're everyone's and nobody's lover, a-ha
You've got a one-way ticket for all your yesterdays
Reach down, silvery ship from the stars, I know you're there
I know you'll understand me, you can take me anywhere
I know you must be there
Well, sometimes it seems impossible
That the game could get that rough
But the stage is set, the exit's barred
And the make-up won't come off
So you make your bow to the balcony
You light another cigarette
And the lights grow dim as the music starts
And it's easy to forget
Oh Carol, I think it's time for running for cover, a-ha
Believe me, you're everyone's and nobody's lover, a-ha
You've got a one-way ticket for all your yesterdays
Reach down, silvery ship from the stars, I know you're there
I know you'll understand me, you can take me anywhere
I know you must be there
That you were ever any other way
With your white rose face and your orphan clothes
Embroidered jeans and silver chains
You're a well known face in all the hang-out places
Where the lost souls congregate
You sit all night, but you talk too fast
I don't know what you're trying to say
Oh Carol, I think it's time for running for cover, a-ha
Believe me, you're everyone's and nobody's lover, a-ha
You've got a one-way ticket for all your yesterdays
I know your daddy said he'd talk to you
But he never really found the time
And your TV mother with her cocktail eyes
Could never really reach your mind
So you fixed your star to a passing dream
And took a cocaine holiday
Now the years flow round you in a muddy stream
And you need another place to stay.
Oh Carol, I think it's time for running for cover, a-ha
Believe me, you're everyone's and nobody's lover, a-ha
You've got a one-way ticket for all your yesterdays
Reach down, silvery ship from the stars, I know you're there
I know you'll understand me, you can take me anywhere
I know you must be there
Well, sometimes it seems impossible
That the game could get that rough
But the stage is set, the exit's barred
And the make-up won't come off
So you make your bow to the balcony
You light another cigarette
And the lights grow dim as the music starts
And it's easy to forget
Oh Carol, I think it's time for running for cover, a-ha
Believe me, you're everyone's and nobody's lover, a-ha
You've got a one-way ticket for all your yesterdays
Reach down, silvery ship from the stars, I know you're there
I know you'll understand me, you can take me anywhere
I know you must be there
quinta-feira, 3 de janeiro de 2019
Manhattan Transfer - Soul Food To Go (Live)
My, my
Oh the feelin'
Of the sound
Precious and real and
Ooo that's nice
Whip up some steamin' jazz
The pot is on the stove It's cookin'Want some more
We always save some
Art nouveau
For special patrons
You look nice
Do you believe in jazz
Kansas City to Brazil
It even gets you hot in your home
Kansas City to Brazil
I say blow your top
Blow your own
Aua This be-bop's too much
I know you know
Hip hop
Never stop
I'll pour you tasty funk
We got Cool and hot
Just for you The pleasures of the soul
Come on
Come in
And check it out
Ooo c'est si bon
Aua This be-bop's too much
I know you know
Hip hop
Never stop
I'll pour you tasty funk
We got Cool and hot
Just for you The pleasures of the soul
Come on
Come in
And check it out
Soul food to go
Yeah, yeah yeah...
Dudududu ooo...
My, my
Oh the feelin'Of the sound
Precious and real and
Ooo that's nice
Whip up some steamin' jazz
The pot is on the stove It's cookin'Want some more
We always save some
Art nouveau
For special patrons
You look nice
Do you believe in jazz
Kansas City to Brazil
It even gets you hot in your home
Kansas City to Brazil
I say blow your top
Blow your own
Aua This be-bop's too much
I know you know
Hip hop
Never stop
I'll pour you tasty funk
We got Cool and hot
Just for you The pleasures of the soul
Come on
Come in
And check it out
Ooo c'est si bon
Aua This be-bop's too much
I know you know
Hip hop
Never stop
I'll pour you tasty funk
We got Cool and hot
Just for you The pleasures of the soul
Come on
Come in
And check it out
Soul food to go
Yeah, yeah yeah...
Oh the feelin'
Of the sound
Precious and real and
Ooo that's nice
Whip up some steamin' jazz
The pot is on the stove It's cookin'Want some more
We always save some
Art nouveau
For special patrons
You look nice
Do you believe in jazz
Kansas City to Brazil
It even gets you hot in your home
Kansas City to Brazil
I say blow your top
Blow your own
Aua This be-bop's too much
I know you know
Hip hop
Never stop
I'll pour you tasty funk
We got Cool and hot
Just for you The pleasures of the soul
Come on
Come in
And check it out
Ooo c'est si bon
Aua This be-bop's too much
I know you know
Hip hop
Never stop
I'll pour you tasty funk
We got Cool and hot
Just for you The pleasures of the soul
Come on
Come in
And check it out
Soul food to go
Yeah, yeah yeah...
Dudududu ooo...
My, my
Oh the feelin'Of the sound
Precious and real and
Ooo that's nice
Whip up some steamin' jazz
The pot is on the stove It's cookin'Want some more
We always save some
Art nouveau
For special patrons
You look nice
Do you believe in jazz
Kansas City to Brazil
It even gets you hot in your home
Kansas City to Brazil
I say blow your top
Blow your own
Aua This be-bop's too much
I know you know
Hip hop
Never stop
I'll pour you tasty funk
We got Cool and hot
Just for you The pleasures of the soul
Come on
Come in
And check it out
Ooo c'est si bon
Aua This be-bop's too much
I know you know
Hip hop
Never stop
I'll pour you tasty funk
We got Cool and hot
Just for you The pleasures of the soul
Come on
Come in
And check it out
Soul food to go
Yeah, yeah yeah...
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