tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-49163595431580470492024-03-14T00:43:07.690-07:00vastas EMOÇÕES e pensamentos ImPeRfEiToS..:::: UMA ASSOCIAÇÃO VICIOSA E IRREGULAR DAS IDÉIAS ::::..Andersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.comBlogger820125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-45130681093503235032014-08-30T16:31:00.001-07:002014-08-30T16:31:54.061-07:00ALESSANDRA MAESTRINI - SEM FANTASIA (Drama N' Jazz)<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/uynwG6yqBcM" width="480"></iframe><br /><br />
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Vem, meu menino vadio<br /><br />
Vem, sem mentir pra você<br /><br />
Vem, mas vem sem fantasia<br /><br />
Que da noite pro dia<br /><br />
Você não vai crescer<br /><br />
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Vem, por favor não evites<br /><br />
Meu amor, meus convites<br /><br />
Minha dor, meus apelos<br /><br />
Vou te envolver nos cabelos<br /><br />
Vem perde-te em meus braços<br /><br />
Pelo amor de Deus<br /><br />
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Vem que eu te quero fraco<br /><br />
Vem que eu te quero tolo<br /><br />
Vem que eu te quero todo meu<br /><br />
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Ah, eu quero te dizer<br /><br />
Que o instante de te ver<br /><br />
Custou tanto penar<br /><br />
Não vou me arrepender<br /><br />
Só vim te convencer<br /><br />
Que eu vim pra não morrer<br /><br />
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De tanto te esperar<br /><br />
Eu quero te contar<br /><br />
Das chuvas que apanhei<br /><br />
Das noites que varei<br /><br />
No escuro a te buscar<br /><br />
Eu quero te mostrar<br /><br />
As marcas que ganhei<br /><br />
Nas lutas contra o rei<br /><br />
Nas discussões com Deus<br /><br />
E agora que cheguei<br /><br />
Eu quero a recompensa<br /><br />
Eu quero a prenda imensa<br /><br />
Dos carinhos teus<br /><br />
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Chico BuarqueAndersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-72876582938535604962014-08-28T00:39:00.001-07:002014-08-28T00:39:04.433-07:00Ella Fitzgerald & Louis Armstrong - Ella & Louis (Full Album)<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/uEb4HzgILUU" width="459"></iframe>Andersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-18444657331307873662014-08-28T00:27:00.001-07:002014-08-28T00:27:11.122-07:00You're the top (with lyrics)<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/f6iUrRifHCk" width="480"></iframe>Andersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-10919401146307834292014-05-24T04:38:00.001-07:002014-05-24T04:46:32.248-07:00Mônica Salmaso - Noite<br />
A solidão num bar a noite quente<br />
o tédio sufocante<br />
um gesto descuidado<br />
a frase inconsequente<br />
um riso provocante<br />
no rosto um desafio<br />
o olhar macio e imprudente<br />
seu jeito de criança entrando em minha vida imperiosamente<br />
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o anseio arrebatado e torturante<br />
o corpo impaciente<br />
a boca incendiada<br />
o seio palpitante<br />
o beijo incandescente<br />
o coração descompassado suplicante<br />
um fogo ardendo furiosamente<br />
e o gosto inebriante de um desejo urgente e devastador<br />
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a entrega obediente sempre vem<br />
o ardor dilacerante<br />
a alma adolescente<br />
o abraço alucinado<br />
um grito triunfante<br />
um louco desvario a paz chegando de repente<br />
e o pulso latejante da paixão febril cravada no meu ventre<br />
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no fim a despedida e o vazio doendo persistente<br />
me vi por toda vida num silêncio frio ao te lembrar ausente<br />
e ainda que esta noite esteja tão distante a dor me faz lembrar inutilmente<br />
que fui por um instante tua para sempre amor..<br />
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Nelson Ayres<br />
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Lua branca<br />
Noite alta<br />
Tua falta caminhando<br />
Caminhando, caminhando<br />
Ao lado meu<br />
Uma saudade<br />
Uma vontade<br />
Tão doída<br />
De uma vida<br />
Vida que morreu<br />
Estrada passarada<br />
Noite clara<br />
Meu caminho é tão sozinho<br />
Tão sozinho<br />
A percorrer<br />
Que mesmo andando<br />
Para a frente<br />
Olhando a lua tristemente<br />
Quanto mais ando<br />
Mais estou perto<br />
De você<br />
Se em vez de noite<br />
Fosse dia<br />
Se o sol brilhasse<br />
E a poesia<br />
Em vez de triste<br />
Fosse alegre<br />
De partir<br />
Se em vez de eu ver<br />
Só minha sombra<br />
Nessa estrada<br />
Eu visse ao longo<br />
Dessa estrada<br />
Uma outra sombra<br />
A me seguir<br />
Mas a verdade<br />
É que a cidade<br />
Ficou longe, ficou longe<br />
Na cidade<br />
Se deixou meu bem-querer<br />
Eu vou sozinho sem carinho<br />
Vou caminhando meu caminho<br />
Vou caminhando com vontade de morrer<br />
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(Antonio Carlos Jobim/ Vinicius de Moraes)<br />
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What should I call this happy madness that I feel inside of me<br />
Sometime of wild October gladness that I never thought I'd see<br />
What has become of all my sadness all my endless lonely sighs<br />
Where are my sorrows now<br />
What happened to the frown and is that self contented clown<br />
Standing grinning in the mirror really me<br />
I'd like to run through Central Park carve your initials in the bark<br />
Of every tree I pass for every one to see<br />
I feel that I've gone back to childhood and I'm skipping through the wildwood<br />
So excited that I don't know what to do<br />
What do I care if I'm a juvenile I smile my secret little smile<br />
Because I know the change in me is you<br />
What should I call this happy madness all this unexpected joy<br />
That turned the world into a baby's bouncing toy<br />
The god's are laughing far above one of them gave a little shove<br />
And I fell gaily gladly madly into love<br />
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(Antonio Carlos Jobim/ Vinicius de Moraes/ Gene Lees)<br />
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Andersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-21023597278843180552014-05-12T21:38:00.001-07:002014-05-24T04:53:04.876-07:00lágrima<br />
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Lágrima por lágrima hei de te cobrar<br />Todos os meus sonhos que tu carregaste, hás de me pagar<br />A flor dos meus anos, meus olhos insanos de te esperar<br />Os meus sacrifícios, meus medos, meus vícios, hei de te cobrar<br />Cada ruga que trouxer no rosto, cada verso triste que a dor me ensinar<br />Cada vez que no meu coração, morrer uma ilusão, hás de me pagar<br />Toda festa que adiei, tesouros que entreguei, a imensidão do mar<br />As noites que encarei sem Deus, na cruz do teu adeus, hei de te cobrar<br />A flor dos meus anos, meus olhos insanos, de te esperar<br />Os meus sacrifícios, meus medos, meus vícios, hei de te cobrar<br />Cada ruga que eu trouxer no rosto, cada verso triste que a dor me ensinar<br />Cada vez que no meu coração morrer uma ilusão, hás de me pagar<br />Toda festa que adiei, tesouros que entreguei, a imensidão do mar<br />As noites que encarei sem Deus, na cruz do teu adeus, hei de te cobrar...<br />Lágrima por lágrima.<br /><br />Roque Ferreira / Sophia de Mello BreynerAndersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-37622830030750073062014-01-21T10:32:00.001-08:002014-01-21T10:32:32.851-08:00Elis Regina - Gol Anulado<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/tsEN0OtF448" width="459"></iframe><br /><br />
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;">Quando você gritou mengo</span><br style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;" /><span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;">no segundo gol do Zico</span><br style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;" /><span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;">tirei sem pensar o cinto</span><br style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;" /><span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;">e bati até cansar.</span><br style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;" /><span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;">Três anos vivendo juntos</span><br style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;" /><span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;">e eu sempre disse contente:</span><br style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;" /><span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;">minha preta é uma rainha</span><br style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;" /><span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;">porque não teme o batente,</span><br style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;" /><span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;">se garante na cozinha</span><br style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;" /><span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;">e ainda é Vasco doente.</span><br style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;" /><span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;">Daquele gol até hoje</span><br style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;" /><span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;">o meu rádio está desligado</span><br style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;" /><span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;">como se irradiasse</span><br style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;" /><span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;">o silêncio do amor terminado.</span><br style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;" /><span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;">Eu aprendi que a alegria</span><br style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;" /><span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;">de quem está apaixonado</span><br style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;" /><span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;">é como a falsa euforia</span><br style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;" /><span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;">de um gol anulado</span><br /><br />
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;">João Bosco/ Aldir Blanc</span>Andersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-50854265816669266582014-01-21T10:16:00.001-08:002014-05-24T04:57:30.631-07:00Elis Regina - "Noves Fora" (TV Globo, 1972)<br />
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Ai, meu Deus, o que é que faço<br />Tua beleza ta me carregando pelo braço<br />Da laranja eu quero um gomo<br />Do limão quero um pedaço<br />E da menina mais bonita<br />Eu quero o beijo e o abraço<br />É tudo ou nada<br />Noves fora, nada<br />Já rezei até pro meu santo<br />Na terra do Canindé<br />Que me dê amor bem grande<br />Que pequeno não dá pé<br />É tudo ou nada<br />Noves fora, nada<br />A tua falta somada<br />A minha vida tão diminuída<br />Com esta dor multiplicada<br />Pelo fator despedida<br />Deixou minh'alma muito dividida<br />Em frações tão desiguais<br />E desde a hora em que você foi embora<br />Eu sou um zero e nada mais<br />Um, dois, três, ene, infinito<br />o meu lado esquerdo você que é demais<br />Ah, meu Deus, o que que faço<br /><br />Fagner/ BelchiorAndersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-5515473892669938682014-01-12T16:39:00.001-08:002014-01-12T16:39:23.078-08:00Sarah Vaughan sings Send in the Clowns<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/2PI_xb6jSD4" width="459"></iframe><br />
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Isn't it rich, are we a pair?<br />
Me here at last on the ground,<br />
You in mid-air.<br />
Send in the clowns.<br />
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Isn't it bliss, don't you approve?<br />
One who keeps tearing around<br />
One who can't move<br />
Where are the clowns?<br />
Send in the clowns.<br />
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Just when I'd stopped opening doors,<br />
Finally knowing the one that I wanted was yours.<br />
Making my entrance again with my usual flair,<br />
Sure of my lines;<br />
No one is there.<br />
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Don't you love farce?<br />
My fault I fear,<br />
I thought that you'd want what I want,<br />
Sorry my dear<br />
But where are the clowns<br />
There ought to be clowns<br />
Quick send in the clowns<br />
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What a surprise!<br />
Who could foresee<br />
I'd come to feel about you<br />
What you felt about me?<br />
Why only now when I see<br />
That you've drifted away?<br />
What a surprise...<br />
What a cliche'...<br />
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Isn't it rich, isn't it queer<br />
Losing my timing this late in my career<br />
And where are the clowns<br />
Quick send in the clowns<br />
Don't bother, they're here.Andersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-82786739984782669082014-01-12T16:13:00.001-08:002014-05-24T04:58:39.853-07:00Billie Holiday - Me Myself and I<br />
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Tema grabado el 15 de Junio de 1937 con Lester Young en el saxo tenor, Buck Clayton a la trompeta, Clause Thornhill al piano, Freddie Green guitarra, Walter Page bajo y Jo Jones a la bateria<br /><br /><br />Me, myself and I<br />Are all in love with you<br />We all think you're wonderful<br />We do<br />Me, myself and I<br />Have just one point of view<br />We're convinced<br />There's no one else like you<br />It can't be denied dear<br />You brought the sun to us<br />We'd be satisfied dear<br />If you, you'd belong to one of us<br />So if you pass me by<br />Three hearts will break in two<br />Cause me, myself and I<br />Are all in love with you<br />Me, myself and I<br />Are all in love with you<br />We all think you're wonderful<br />We do<br />Me, myself and I<br />Have just one point of view<br />We're convinced<br />There's no one else like you<br />It can't be denied dear<br />You brought the sun to us<br />We'd be satisfied dear<br />If you'd belong to one of us<br />So if you pass me by<br />Three hearts will break in two<br />Cause me, myself and I<br />Are all in love with youAndersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-39250214197969662152014-01-10T06:57:00.001-08:002014-01-10T06:57:17.590-08:00NOBREZA, - Jussara Silveira & Luis Brasil (Vídeo-colagem)<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/YkwxAPLIl4s" width="459"></iframe><br />
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Nossa velha amizade nasceu<br />
De uma luz que acendeu<br />
Aos olhos de abril<br />
Com cuidado e espanto eu te olhei<br />
No entanto você sorriu<br />
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Concedendo-me a graça de ver<br />
Talhado em você a nobreza de frente<br />
O amor se desnudando<br />
No meio de tanta gente<br />
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Um doce descascado pra mim<br />
Eu guardo pro fim<br />
Pra comer demorado<br />
Uma grande amizade é assim<br />
Dois homens apaixonados<br />
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E sentir a alegria de ver<br />
A mão do prazer acenando pra gente<br />
O amor crescendo enfim<br />
Como capim pros meus dentes<br />
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DjavanAndersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-9387983063042558102013-11-22T22:28:00.001-08:002013-11-22T22:28:45.997-08:00Blossom Dearie - Sophisticated Lady<iframe width="350" height="263" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/tROM2cAOoeQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>Andersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-82904501104572458612013-11-22T21:54:00.001-08:002013-11-22T21:54:01.770-08:00Blossom Dearie - Lover man<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/SavtWKnByOM" width="459"></iframe>Andersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-74873041464431381052013-11-22T16:21:00.001-08:002014-05-24T05:14:28.506-07:00Cada Tempo Em Seu Lugar - Gilberto Gil<br />
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Preciso refrear um pouco o meu desejo de ajudar<br />Não vou mudar um mundo louco dando socos para o ar<br />Não posso me esquecer que a pressa<br />É a inimiga da perfeição<br />Se eu ando o tempo todo a jato, ao menos<br />Aprendi a ser o último a sair do avião<br />Preciso me livrar do ofício de ter que ser sempre bom<br />Bondade pode ser um vício, levar a lugar nenhum<br />Não posso me esquecer que o açoite<br />Também foi usado por Jesus<br />Se eu ando o tempo todo aflito, ao menos<br />Aprendi a dar meu grito e a carregar a minha cruz<br />Ô-ô, ô-ô<br />Cada coisa em seu lugar<br />Ô-ô, ô-ô<br />A bondade, quando for bom ser bom<br />A justiça, quando for melhor<br />O perdão:<br />Se for preciso perdoar<br />Agora deve estar chegando a hora de ir descansar<br />Um velho sábio na Bahia recomendou: "Devagar"<br />Não posso me esquecer que um dia<br />Houve em que eu nem estava aqui<br />Se eu ando por aí correndo, ao menos<br />Eu vou aprendendo o jeito de não ter mais aonde ir<br />Ô-ô, ô-ô<br />Cada tempo em seu lugar<br />Ô-ô, ô-ô<br />A velocidade, quando for bom<br />A saudade, quando for melhor<br />Solidão:<br />Quando a desilusão chegarAndersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-33578532309094782332013-11-09T13:43:00.001-08:002013-11-09T13:44:08.873-08:00Cyrille Aimée, Roy Hargrove & Joel Frahm : Love For Sale<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/8htJVyavMvo" width="420"></iframe>Andersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-90875920897934695952013-11-09T13:36:00.001-08:002013-11-09T13:45:33.001-08:00Karla da Silva - Lover Man<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/MNWJgnxazFc" width="420"></iframe><br />
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I dont know why but Im feeling so sad<br />
I long to try something I never had<br />
Never had no kissin, oh, what Ive been missin<br />
Lover man, oh where can you be?</div>
<div class="verse" style="box-sizing: border-box;">
The night is cold and Im so all alone<br />
Id give my soul just to call you my own<br />
Got a moon above me but no one to love me<br />
Lover man, oh where can you be?</div>
<div class="verse" style="box-sizing: border-box;">
Ive heard it said that the thrill of romance<br />
Can be like a heavenly dream<br />
I go to bed with a prayer that youll make love to me<br />
Strange as it seems</div>
<div class="verse" style="box-sizing: border-box;">
Someday well meet and youll dry all my tears<br />
Then whisper sweet little things in my ears<br />
Huggin' and a kissin', oh, what weve been missin'<br />
Lover man, oh where can you be?</div>
<div class="verse" style="box-sizing: border-box;">
Ive heard it said that the thrill of romance<br />
Can be like a heavenly dream<br />
I go to bed with a prayer that youll make love to me<br />
Strange as it seems</div>
<div class="verse" style="box-sizing: border-box;">
Someday well meet and youll dry all my tears<br />
Then whisper sweet little things in my ears<br />
Huggin' and a kissin', oh, what weve been missin'<br />
Lover man, oh where can you be?</div>
<div class="verse" style="box-sizing: border-box;">
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</div>
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ROBINSON, EDDIE C/DAVIS, DON/BEYINCE, ANGELA/GARRETT, SEA</div>
<span style="box-sizing: border-box; font-family: proxnov-reg, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"><br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /></span>Andersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-13447513476418015342013-10-06T11:55:00.001-07:002013-10-06T11:55:26.886-07:00Alcione, Gostoso Veneno, Album Completo HIFI<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/b73_0ipFIKU" width="459"></iframe>Andersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-23481508807227012172013-09-28T21:36:00.001-07:002013-09-28T21:36:12.923-07:00Clube do Samba - festa do lançamento (Fantástico 1979)<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/uRF-5npsqTo" width="459"></iframe>Andersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-59782283846327150542013-09-28T21:31:00.001-07:002013-09-28T21:31:15.493-07:00SEM COMPANHIA - CLARA NUNES<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/6EWiIGOTR-8" width="459"></iframe><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Tudo que esperei de um grande amor</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Era só juramento que o primeiro vento carregou</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Outra vez tentei mas pouco durou</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Era um golpe de sorte</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Que um vento de sorte derrubou</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">E assim de quando em quando</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Eu fui amando mais</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Passei por ventos brandos</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Passei por temporais</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Agora estou num cais</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Onde há uma eterna calmaria</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">E eu não aguento mais</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Viver em paz sem companhia</span><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"><br />
</span><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 15px;">Ivor Lancellotti / Paulo César Pinheiro</span>Andersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-79104020246652871402013-09-22T09:08:00.001-07:002013-09-22T09:08:52.660-07:00Corinne Baily Rae (Live At Glastonbury 2010) Full Concert<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/akGNxrNWIPk" width="480"></iframe>Andersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-67326521424734916232013-09-22T08:57:00.001-07:002013-09-22T08:57:59.501-07:00Corinne Bailey Rae sings I'd Do It All Again<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/8a3TWtH4Afs" width="480"></iframe><br />
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<div style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; overflow: hidden; text-align: left;">Ooh, you're searching for something I know, won't make you happy</div><div style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; overflow: hidden; text-align: left;">Ooh, you're thirsting for something I know, won't make you happy</div><div style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; overflow: hidden; text-align: left;">Ooh, you did it all again, you broke another skin</div><div style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; overflow: hidden; text-align: left;">It's hard to believe this time, hard to believe</div><div style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; overflow: hidden; text-align: left;">That my heart, my heart's an open door</div><div style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; overflow: hidden; text-align: left;">You got all you came for, baby</div><div style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; height: 49px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; overflow: hidden; text-align: left;">So weary, someone to love is bigger than your pride's worth</div><div style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; overflow: hidden; text-align: left;">Is bigger than the pain you got for it hurts</div><div style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; overflow: hidden; text-align: left;">And out runs all of the sadness</div><div style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; overflow: hidden; text-align: left;">It's terrifying, life, through the darkness</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; text-align: right;" /></div><div style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; overflow: hidden; text-align: left;">And I'd do it all again, I'd do it all again</div><div style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; overflow: hidden; text-align: left;">I'd do it all again, I'd do it all again</div><div style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; overflow: hidden; text-align: left;">You try sometimes but it won't stop</div><div style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; overflow: hidden; text-align: left;">You got my heart and my head's lost, ooh yeah</div><div style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; overflow: hidden; text-align: left;">I've been burning down these candles for love, for love</div><div style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; overflow: hidden; text-align: left;">So weary, someone to love is bigger than your pride</div><div style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; overflow: hidden; text-align: left;">Ooh, someone to love, mm, someone to love</div><div style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; overflow: hidden; text-align: left;">Someone to love</div><div style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; overflow: hidden; text-align: left;">Ooh, you're searching for something I know, won't make you happy</div><div style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 21.81818199157715px; overflow: hidden; text-align: left;">Ooh</div>Andersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-22623898305431717862013-09-19T10:07:00.001-07:002013-09-19T10:07:50.795-07:00Tatiana Parra 08 Amor de Parceria (Noel Rosa) Part. Especial: Barbatuques<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/kJxus6BWAmU" width="459"></iframe>Andersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-32572526182238904052013-09-19T09:38:00.001-07:002013-09-19T09:38:12.948-07:00Ordinarius: Ladeira da Preguiça<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/udQR3uyWeZk" width="480"></iframe>Andersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-31063838671483385432013-09-03T23:17:00.001-07:002013-09-03T23:17:53.957-07:00Cão Sem Dono [2007] - Filme Completo<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/rma546blwPY" width="480"></iframe>Andersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916359543158047049.post-36641455317497510782013-09-03T21:48:00.001-07:002013-09-03T21:48:37.631-07:00Zezé Motta - Som 4 - TV Aratu (1979)<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/RbcPGfOLhFs" width="459"></iframe>Andersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04922150165070853913noreply@blogger.com0