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Lady Gaga: Monster

Para evitar que a calúnia (de que eu estaria homenageando trilha sonora de novela das 8 neste blog) se espalhe,  vou postar uma música que tocou sem parar aqui no “pczinho” essa semana. =D

Ela é louca, eu sei. Usa as coisas mais bizarras em matéria de roupas e afins. Todos seus clipes quando não são estranhos, são sensuais ao extremo. Isso quando não são os dois ao mesmo tempo. Mas toda essa performance esquisita, ousada e digamos…exótica, rsrs, me diverte horrores. Sem contar que adoro a voz dela. Do novo álbum The Fame Monster, a faixa Monster é uma das minhas favoritas. O video não é oficial (o clipe sequer existe ainda, hehe), mas foi o melhor que encontrei.


P.S: Kelzita, se ler este post, não fique assustada. Ela não é minha inspiradora para a vida, heheehhe. 😉

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What the world needs now

É a regravação fofinha da semana.  🙂

What the world needs now

Lyrics: Hal David

Music: Burt Bacharach.

What the world needs now is love, sweet love
It’s the only thing that there’s just too little of
What the world needs now is love, sweet love,
No not just for some but for everyone.

Lord, we don’t need another mountain,
There are mountains and hillsides enough to climb
There are oceans and rivers enough to cross,
Enough to last till the end of time.

What the world needs now is love, sweet love
It’s the only thing that there’s just too little of
What the world needs now is love, sweet love,
No, not just for some but for everyone.

Lord, we don’t need another meadow
There are cornfields and wheat fields enough to grow
There are sunbeams and moonbeams enough to shine
Oh listen, lord, if you want to know.

What the world needs now is love, sweet love
It’s the only thing that there’s just too little of
What the world needs now is love, sweet love,
No, not just for some but for everyone.

No, not just for some, oh, but just for everyone.

I gotta take a little time

Porque a versão original sempre é a melhor, ainda tenha um leve cheiro de naftalina.

I Want To Know What Love Is

Foreigner

I gotta take a little time
A little time to think things over
I better read between the lines
In case I need it when I’m older

Now this mountain I must climb
Feels like a world upon my shoulders
I through the clouds I see love shine
It keeps me warm as life grows colder

In my life there’s been heartache and pain
I don’t know if I can face it again
Can’t stop now, I’ve traveled so far
To change this lonely life

I wanna know what love is
I want you to show me
I wanna feel what love is
I know you can show me

I’m gonna take a little time
A little time to look around me
I’ve got nowhere left to hide
It looks like love has finally found me

In my life there’s been heartache and pain
I don’t know if I can face it again
I can’t stop now, I’ve traveled so far
To change this lonely life

I wanna know what love is
I want you to show me
I wanna feel what love is
I know you can show me

I wanna know what love is
I want you to show me
And I wanna feel, I want to feel what love is
And I know, I know you can show me

Let’s talk about love
I wanna know what love is, the love that you feel inside
I want you to show me, and I’m feeling so much love
I wanna feel what love is, no, you just cannot hide
I know you can show me, yeah

I wanna know what love is, let’s talk about love
I want you to show me, I wanna feel it too
I wanna feel what love is, I want to feel it too
And I know and I know, I know you can show me
Show me love is real, yeah
I wanna know what love is…

Enquanto o tempo não passa…

Sinto falta das olheiras. E do tempo que havia conversa o suficiente para o avançar da madrugada. Mas a vida e a rotina nem sempre nos permite ter tudo, de forma que temos que nos adaptar. E sobretudo, nos reinventar para que continuemos sempre estimulantes,  sendo alvos de curiosidade e interessantes aos olhos do outro já habituados com a mesma visão.

Nossa Canção – Vanessa da Mata

Olha aqui
Preste atenção
Essa é a nossa canção
Vou cantá-la seja aonde for
Para nunca esquecer
O nosso amor
O nosso amor…

Veja bem, foi você
A razão e o porquê
De nascer esta canção assim
Pois você é o amor
Que existe em mim…

Você partiu
E me deixou
Nunca mais você voltou
Prá me tirar da solidão
E até você voltar
Meu bem eu vou cantar
Essa nossa canção…

Veja bem, foi você
A razão e o porquê
De nascer esta canção assim
Pois você é o amor
Que existe em mim…

Você partiu
E me deixou
Nunca mais você voltou
Prá me tirar da solidão
E até você voltar
Meu bem eu vou cantar
Essa nossa canção…

In The Palm Of Your Hand – Alison Krauss

Certa vez recebi um e-mail com uma mensagem com essa música de fundo. Não fazia idéia de quem a interpretava. Descobri sem querer fuçando coisas no youtube, dias atrás. A cantora se chama Alison Krauss, e já tem uma longa carreira de sucesso. Faz o estilo country e canta bem “bonitinho”. Com algumas baladinhas românticas. É gostoso de ouvir. Mas essa daqui é minha favorita.

P.S: Eu sei que vídeo no youtube de slide no ppt é brega, mas esse foi o único que achei com a música perfeita para ouvir. 😛

“In The Palm Of Your Hand”

If I could have the world and all it owns
A thousand kingdoms, a thousand thrones
If all the earth were mine to hold
With wealth my only goal

I’d spend my gold on selfish things
Without the love that Your life brings
Just a little bit more is all I’d need
‘Til life was torn from me

I’d rather be in the palm of Your hand
Though rich or poor I may be
Faith can see right through the circumstance
Sees the forest in spite of the trees
Your grace provides for me

If I should walk the streets no place to sleep
No faith in promises You keep
I’d have no way to buy my bread
With a bottle for my bed

But if I trust the One who died for me
Who shed His blood to set me free
If I live my life to trust in You
Your grace will see me through

I’d rather be in the palm of Your hand
Though rich or poor I may be
Faith can see right through the circumstance
Sees the forest in spite of the trees

If I could have the world
If I could have the world and all it owns

You`ve got a friend

Para meus amigos.

You`ve got a friend

When youre down and troubled
And you need some love and care
And nothing, whoa nothing is going right.
Close your eyes and think of me
And soon I will be there
To brighten up even your darkest nights.

You just call out my name,
And you know whereever I am
Ill come running, oh yeah baby
To see you again.
Winter, spring, summer, or fall,
All you have to do is call
And Ill be there, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Youve got a friend.

If the sky above you
Should turn dark and full of clouds
And that old north wind should begin to blow
Keep your head together and call my name out loud
And soon I will be knocking upon your door.
You just call out my name

And you know where ever I am
Ill come running to see you again.
Winter, spring, summer or fall
All you got to do is call
And Ill be there, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Hey, aint it good to know that youve got a friend?
People can be so cold.
Theyll hurt you and desert you.
Well theyll take your soul if you let them.
Oh yeah, but dont you let them.

You just call out my name and you know wherever I am
Ill come running to see you again.
Oh babe, dont you know that,
Winter spring summer or fall,
Hey now, all youve got to do is call.
Lord, Ill be there, yes I will.
Youve got a friend.
Youve got a friend.
Aint it good to know youve got a friend.
Aint it good to know youve got a friend.
Youve got a friend.

So Unsexy – Alanis Morissette

So Unsexy

Alanis Morissette

Oh these little rejections how they add up quickly
One small sideways look and I feel so ungood
Somewhere along the way I think I gave you the power to make
Me feel the way I thought only my father could
Oh these little rejections how they seem so real to me
One forgotten birthday I’m all but cooked
How these little abandonments seem to sting so easily
I’m 13 again am I 13 for good?

I can feel so unsexy for someone so beautiful
So unloved for someone so fine
I can feel so boring for someone so interesting
So ignorant for someone of sound mind

Oh these little protections how they fail to serve me
One forgotten phone call and I’m deflated
Oh these little defenses how they fail to comfort me
Your hand pulling away and I’m devastated

When will you stop leaving baby?
When will I stop deserting baby?
When will I start staying with myself?

Oh these little projections how they keep springing from me
I jump my ship as I take it personally
Oh these little rejections how they disappear quickly
The moment I decide not to abandon me


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