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Modern Love
I know when to go out
I know when to stay in
Get things done
I catch a paper boy
But things don't really change
I'm standing in the wind
But I never wave bye-bye
But I try, I try
There's no sign of life
It's just the power to charm
I'm lying in the rain
But I never wave bye-bye
But I try, I try
Never gonna fall for
Modern love - walks beside me
Modern love - walks on by
Modern love - gets me to the church on time
Church on time - terrifies me
Church on time - makes me party
Church on time - puts my trust in god and man
God and man - no confessions
God and man - no religion
God and man - don't believe in modern love
It's not really work
It's just the power to charm
I'm still standing in the wind
But I never wave bye bye
But I try, I try
Never gonna fall for
Modern love - walks beside me
Modern love - walks on by
Modern love - gets me to the church on time
Church on time - terrifies me
Church on time - makes me party
Church on time - puts my trust in god and man
God and man - no confessions
God and man - no religion
God and man - don't believe in modern love
Modern love - walks beside me
Modern love - walks on by
Modern love - gets me to the church on time
Church on time - terrifies me
Church on time - makes me party
Church on time - puts my trust in god and man
God and man - no confessions
God and man - no religion
God and man - I don't believe in modern love
Modern love, Modern love, Modern love, Modern love, Modern love, Modern love
Modern love, Modern love, Modern love, Modern love, Modern love, Modern love
Modern love - Modern love, walks beside me
Modern love - Modern love, walks on by
Modern love - Modern love, walks beside me
Modern love - Modern love, walks on by
Never gonna fall for
Never gonna fall for
David Bowie
Ashes to Ashes
Do you remember a guy thats been
In such an early song
Ive heard a rumour from ground control
Oh no, dont say its true
They got a message from the action man
Im happy, hope youre happy too
Ive loved all Ive needed love
Sordid details following
The shrieking of nothing is killing
Just pictures of jap girls in synthesis and i
Aint got no money and I aint got no hair
But Im hoping to kick but the planet its glowing
Ashes to ashes, funk to funky
We know major toms a junkie
Strung out in heavens high
Hitting an all-time low
Time and again I tell myself
Ill stay clean tonight
But the little green wheels are following me
Oh no, not again
Im stuck with a valuable friend
Im happy, hope youre happy too
One flash of light but no smoking pistol
I never done good things
I never done bad things
I never did anything out of the blue, woh-o-oh
Want an axe to break the ice
Wanna come down right now
Ashes to ashes, funk to funky
We know major toms a junkie
Strung out in heavens high
Hitting an all-time low
My mother said to get things done
Youd better not mess with major tom
My mother said to get things done
Youd better not mess with major tom
My mother said to get things done
Youd better not mess with major tom
My mother said to get things done
Youd better not mess with major tom
David Bowie
16.12.08
15.12.08
je t'aime moi non plus
- Je t’aime je t’aime
Oh oui je t’aime
- Moi non plus
- Oh mon amour
- Comme la vague irrésolue
Je vais, je vais et je viens
Entre tes reins
Je vais et je viens
Entre tes reins
Et je me retiens
- Je t’aime je t’aime
Oh oui je t’aime
- Moi non plus
- Oh mon amour
Tu es la vague, moi l’île nue
Tu vas, tu vas et tu viens
Entre mes reins
Tu vas et tu viens
Entre mes reins
Et je te rejoins
- Je t’aime je t’aime
Oh oui je t’aime
- Moi non plus
- Oh mon amour
- L’amour physique est sans issue
Je vais je vais et je viens
Entre tes reins
Je vais et je viens
Je me retiens
- Non ! maintenant viens...
Serge Gainsbourg & Brigitte Bardot
Ne dis rien
Ça va pas, ça va pas, restez immobile
Seule façon ici de se mouvoir
Ou alors je me casse la gueule et je me tue
Non mais t'as vu ce que t'as fait de moi
T'as vu ce qu'il en reste, nothing, lord nothing
Mais qu'est-ce qu'elle fait bon Dieu, elle est là elle est pas là
C'est pas possible, pas possible, pas possible, et pourtant
Il me suffit de fermer les yeux et tu es là
Ne dis rien, surtout pas, ne dis rien suis-moi
Ne dis rien, n'ai pas peur, ne crains rien de moi
Suis moi jusqu'au bout de la nuit
Jusqu'au bout de ma folie
Laisse le temps, oublie demain
Oublie tout ne pense plus à rien
Ne dis rien, surtout pas, ne dis rien suis-moi
Ne dis rien, n'ai pas peur, ne crains rien de moi
Suis-moi jusqu'au bout de la nuit
Jusqu'au bout de ma folie
Laisse le temps, oublie demain
Oublie tout ne pense plus à rien
Serge Gainsbourg & Anna Karina
14.12.08
Horós(com os)copos
Deverá ser mais com a sua “metade” e aceite as diferenças que existem entre os dois. O momento de reconciliação poderá ser muito bom, aprenda a sair da rotina com originalidade.
"Metade" do quê ou de quem? Acho que ontem não deixei metade nenhuma no prato! A fatia de bolo foi-se, e o hamburguer "vegan" também. Assim fica difícil, não estou a ver nada que tenha sido abandonado a meio. E também não percebo a frase a seguir, porque um bolo e um hamburguer mesmo que constituido de duas metades, não são diferentes, a não ser talvez na sua forma (assimetrias de fabrico), mas a matéria constituinte é a mesma, por isso o sabor, consistência e peso são semelhantes. Por isso dar-se-ão bem para sempre, é inevitável. Que aborrecido.
"Metade" do quê ou de quem? Acho que ontem não deixei metade nenhuma no prato! A fatia de bolo foi-se, e o hamburguer "vegan" também. Assim fica difícil, não estou a ver nada que tenha sido abandonado a meio. E também não percebo a frase a seguir, porque um bolo e um hamburguer mesmo que constituido de duas metades, não são diferentes, a não ser talvez na sua forma (assimetrias de fabrico), mas a matéria constituinte é a mesma, por isso o sabor, consistência e peso são semelhantes. Por isso dar-se-ão bem para sempre, é inevitável. Que aborrecido.
13.12.08
Walk On By
if you see me walking down the streets
and i start to cry
each time we meet
walk on by
aahh walk on by
make belive
i can see the tears
now let me grieve in private
cause each time i see you
i just want to cry
walk on by
walk on by
walk on by
i just cant get over loosing you
and so if i seem so broken in pieces
walk on by
aah walk on by
with foolish pride
if i cant see the tears
let me hide
from the tears and the sadness
when you said goodbye
walk on by
walk on by
walk on by
just go for a stroll in the trees
walk on by
aahh walk on by
and make belive
that i cant see the tears
now let me grive in private
cause each time i see you
i break down and cry
walk on by
walk on by
The Stranglers
12.12.08
Matilda
Parov Stelar
Mudar de nome, como se muda de camisa. E de nós, é possível mudarmo-nos completamente por fora, nascer noutra "casca"? Deixarmo-nos para trás, abandonarmo-nos como fazem os outros sem problema. Porque é que temos de continuar aqui, em nós. Castigo!
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