AVE Mundi by Rodrigo Leão
20.7.12
18.7.12
Venus In Furs
John Cale - Venus In Furs (Live)
Álbum "The Velvet Underground and Nico", 1967
Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
Downy sins of streetlight fancies
Choose the costumes she shall wear
Ermine furs adorn the imperious
Severin, Severin awaits you there
I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears
Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather
Shiny leather in the dark
Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you
dear mistress, and cure his heart
Severin, Severin, speak so slightly
Severin, down on your bended knee
Taste the whip, in love not given lightly
Taste the whip, now plead for me
I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears
Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
Severin, your servant comes in bells
Please don't forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
Murmullo
Hay un suave murmullo
En el silencio de una noche azúl
Son dos enamorados
Que, encantados, gozan del amor.
Y ríe la vida y qué dice así: Ahh, ahh...
Y ríe la luna y qué dice así: Uhmm, uhmm...
En el silencio de una noche azúl
Son dos enamorados
Que, encantados, gozan del amor.
Y ríe la vida y qué dice así: Ahh, ahh...
Y ríe la luna y qué dice así: Uhmm, uhmm...
Etiquetas:
Buenavista Social Club,
Crónica,
Música Cubana
O negro do rádio de pilhas
Rui Veloso - O negro do rádio de pilhas
Etiquetas:
Crónica,
Música Portuguesa,
Rui Veloso
Space Oddity
David Bowie - Space Oddity
Ground control to major Tom...
Ground control to major Tom...
Take your protein pills and put your helmet on
(Ten) Ground control (Nine) to major Tom (Eight)
(Seven, six) Commencing countdown (Five), engines on (Four)
(Three, two) Check ignition (One) and may gods (Blastoff) love be with you
This is ground control to major Tom, you've really made the grade
And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear
Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare
stepping through the door
And I'm floating in a most peculiar way
And the stars look very different today
Here am I sitting in a tin can far above the world
Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing I can do
Though I'm past one hundred thousand miles, I'm feeling very still
And I think my spaceship knows which way to go
Tell my wife I love her very much, she knows
Ground control to major Tom, your circuits dead, there's something wrong
Can you hear me, major Tom?
Can you hear me, major Tom?
Can you hear me, major Tom?
Can you...
Here am I sitting in my tin can far above the Moon
Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing I can do
Etiquetas:
Crónica,
David Bowie
Tantas Palavras
Tantas Palavras - Chico Buarque e Dominguinhos
Etiquetas:
Chico Buarque,
Crónica,
Dominguinhos,
Música Brasileira
Inquietação
José Mário Branco - Inquietação
Etiquetas:
Crónica,
José Mário Branco,
Música Portuguesa
17.7.12
Principio de incertidumbre
Principio de incertidumbre (Ismael Serrano)
Etiquetas:
Crónica,
Ismael Serrano,
Música Espanhola
Al otro lado del rio
Jorge Drexler - Al otro lado del rio
Etiquetas:
Crónica,
Jorge Drexler,
Música Espanhola
16.7.12
Hello, is it me you're looking for?
E se formos acordados às 6h da manhã por esta música..., andamos a cantá-la durante todo dia!!
I've been alone with you inside my mind
And in my dreams I've kissed your lips a thousand times
I sometimes see you pass outside my door
Hello, is it me you're looking for?
I can see it in your eyes
I can see it in your smile
You're all I've ever wanted, (and) my arms are open wide
'Cause you know just what to say
And you know just what to do
And I want to tell you so much, I love you
I long to see the sunlight in your hair
And tell you time and time again how much I care
Sometimes I feel my heart will overflow
Hello, I've just got to let you know
'Cause I wonder where you are
And I wonder what you do
Are you somewhere feeling lonely, or is someone loving you?
Tell me how to win your heart
For I haven't got a clue
But let me start by saying, I love you
Hello, is it me you're looking for?
'Cause I wonder where you are
And I wonder what you do
Are you somewhere feeling lonely or is someone loving you?
Tell me how to win your heart
For I haven't got a clue
But let me start by saying I love youtodo o dia!
I've been alone with you inside my mind
And in my dreams I've kissed your lips a thousand times
I sometimes see you pass outside my door
Hello, is it me you're looking for?
I can see it in your eyes
I can see it in your smile
You're all I've ever wanted, (and) my arms are open wide
'Cause you know just what to say
And you know just what to do
And I want to tell you so much, I love you
I long to see the sunlight in your hair
And tell you time and time again how much I care
Sometimes I feel my heart will overflow
Hello, I've just got to let you know
'Cause I wonder where you are
And I wonder what you do
Are you somewhere feeling lonely, or is someone loving you?
Tell me how to win your heart
For I haven't got a clue
But let me start by saying, I love you
Hello, is it me you're looking for?
'Cause I wonder where you are
And I wonder what you do
Are you somewhere feeling lonely or is someone loving you?
Tell me how to win your heart
For I haven't got a clue
But let me start by saying I love youtodo o dia!
Etiquetas:
Crónica,
Lionel Richie
Aquarela
Toquinho
Etiquetas:
Crónica,
G.Morra,
M.Fabrizio,
Música Brasileira,
Toquinho,
Vinicius de Moraes
12.7.12
Que De-Lindo
Caetano Veloso, Que De-Lindo / It's De-Lovely
Etiquetas:
Caetano Veloso,
Cole Porter,
Crónica,
Música Portuguesa
Passou por mim e sorriu
Deolinda. Passou Por Mim e Sorriu.
Ele passou por mim e sorriu,
e a chuva parou de cair, o
o meu bairro feio tornou-se perfeito,
o monte de entulho, um jardim.
O charco inquinado voltou a ser lago,
e o peixe ao contrário virou.
Do esgoto empestado saiu perfumado
um rio de nenúfares em flor.
Sou a mariposa bela e airosa,
que pinta o mundo de cor de rosa,
eu sou um delírio do amor.
Sei que a chuva é grossa, que entope a fossa,
que o amor é curto e deixa mossa,
mas quero voar, por favor!
No metro, enlatados, corpos apertados
suspiram ao ver-me entrar.
Sem pressas que há tempo,
dá gosto o momento,
e tudo mais pode esperar.
O puto do cão com seu acordeão,
põe toda a gente a dançar,
e baila o ladrão,
com o polícia p'la mão,
esvoaçam confetis no ar.
Sou a mariposa bela e airosa,
que pinta o mundo de cor de rosa,
eu sou um delírio do amor.
Sei que a chuva é grossa, que entope a fossa,
que o amor é curto e deixa mossa,
mas quero voar, por favor!
Há portas abertas e ruas cobertas
de enfeites de festas sem fim,
e por todo o lado, ouvido e dançado,
o fado é cantado a rir.
E aqueles que vejo, que abraço e que beijo,
falam já meio a sonhar,
se o mundo deu nisto e bastou um sorriso,
o que será se ele me falar.
Sou a mariposa bela e airosa,
que pinta o mundo de cor de rosa,
eu sou um delírio do amor.
Sei que a chuva é grossa, que entope a fossa,
que o amor é curto e deixa mossa,
mas quero voar, por favor!
Etiquetas:
Crónica,
Deolinda,
Música Portuguesa
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