quinta-feira, 30 de outubro de 2008

No tempo das festas de garagem ...

Em que eu me atrevia a por musica, esta seria uma seria candidadta a abertura :)

quarta-feira, 29 de outubro de 2008

Bird Song

Quem se lembra ?? :)

Faz hoje oito dias ...

FAz hoje oito dias tive uma tarde muito divertida ...
Aqui fica uma homenagem às tardes bem passadas :)

quarta-feira, 22 de outubro de 2008

Depois do Porto de ontem

Os ucranianos vieram ganhar às Antas.
Uma visão do estado da nação... com ucranianos!

terça-feira, 21 de outubro de 2008

Vi ao vivo em 23/05/81...

nas ruinas de alvalade :)



I told them I take photos for this magazine.
They let me in to see you comb your hair.
I watched for signs as I came throught that door.
The anxious eyes that I've been waiting for.
It's no use hoping I'm a dream.
[Chorus:]
Oh Marliese.
The waiting almost brought me to my knees.
Oh Marliese.
You didn't really think I'd leave you in peace.
It's no use crying out 'cos they can't help you now.
You're forced to hear the words I have to say.
I saw your face when I was taken down.
You seemed so pleased, you're not so happy now.
It's your turn to be afraid.
[Chorus]
So where's the smooth composure of the movie star.
You must have played this many times before.
Do I see tears? Well surely that's not true.
Don't kid yourself, it's not worth hurting you.
Bur remember when you try to sleep.
[Chorus]
...

segunda-feira, 20 de outubro de 2008

OVI ... GOSTEI :)

Até eu era capaz de cantar a uma pessoa lolao

CANTA A ROLA PIA O CUCO
PASSO OS DIAS A CHORAR
OUVINDO O PIO DO CUCO
E A ROLINHA A CANTAR

PINTAS OS BEÇOS À DEITA
PARA FICARES MAIS CATITA
MAS A NOITE ESCURA E PRETA
NÃO TE MOSTRA MAIS BONITA
PARA MORDER O ANZOL
A VER SE O PEIXE AINDA PICA
NAS DOBRAS DO TEU LENÇOL

PORQUE NÃO PINTAS A CRICA?
PARA FICARES MAIS BONITA
PORQUE NÃO PINTAS A CRICA?

ABANA, ABANA
PARA ATIÇAR O BRASEIRO
ABANA, ABANA
QUE ANDO ACESO O DIA INTEIRO

ABANA, ABANA É DIA DE ANIVERSÁRIO
ABANA, ABANA MAS QUE RICO FOGAREIRO
ABANA, ABANA JÁ DESPISTOU O CANÁRIO
ABANA, ABANA QUE CANTOU O DIA INTEIRO
ABANA, ABANA
PARA ATIÇAR O BRAZEIRO
ABANA, ABANA
QUE ANDO ACESO O DIA INTEIRO

ABANA, ABANA QUANDO ASSAS AS SARDINHAS
ABANA, ABANA PARA ATIÇAR O BRAZEIRO
ABANA, ABANA MAS NÃO ME VIRES AS PERNIHAS
ABANA, ABANA QUE ANDO ACESO O DIA INTEIRO

Juro!!!!!!!!!!!

Juro que se, um dia, as paixões da Vita ou da Canuca se quiserem casar com outra eu vou lá, faço de gay, e canto isto!!!!!!!!!!!!


JURO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :)

The moment I wake up
Before I put on my makeup
I say a little pray for you
While combing my hair now,
And wondering what dress to wear now,
I say a little prayer for you

Forever, and ever, you'll stay in my heart
and I will love you
Forever, and ever, we never will part
Oh, how I love you
Together, forever, that's how it must be
To live without you
Would only meen heartbreak for me.

I run for the bus, dear,
While riding I think of us, dear,
I say a little prayer for you.
At work I just take time
And all through my coffee break-time,
I say a little prayer for you.

Forever, and ever, you'll stay in my heart
and I will love you
Forever, and ever we never will part
Oh, how I'll love you
Together, forever, that's how it must be
To live without you
Would only mean heartbreak for me.

I say a little prayer for you

I say a little prayer for you

My darling believe me, ( beleive me)
For me there is no one but you!
Please love me too (answer his pray)
And I'm in love with you (answer his pray)
Answer my prayer now babe (answer his pray)

Forever, and ever, you'll stay in my heart
and I will love you
Forever, and ever we never will part
Oh, how I'll love you
Together, forever, that's how it must be
To live without you
Would only mean heartbreak for me (oooooooooh)

domingo, 19 de outubro de 2008

Bon Jovi - Wanted Dead or Alive

PEDIDO


RESPOSTA


Its all the same, only the names will change
Everyday it seems were wasting away
Another place where the faces are so cold
Id drive all night just to get back home

Chorus:
Im a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride
Im wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive

Sometimes I sleep, sometimes its not for days
And the people I meet always go their separate ways
Sometimes you tell the day
By the bottle that you drink
And times when youre all alone all you do is think

Chorus

I walk these streets, a loaded six string on my back
I play for keeps, cause I might not make it back
I been everywhere, still Im standing tall
Ive seen a million faces an Ive rocked them all

Im a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride
Im wanted dead or alive
Im a cowboy, I got the night on my side
Im wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive

sábado, 18 de outubro de 2008

Saturday Night...

FEVER :)

sexta-feira, 17 de outubro de 2008

Estou com um ...



Beijos às amigas :)

Com um brilhozinho nos olhos
e a saia rodada
escancaraste a porta do bar
trazias o cabelo aos ombros
passeando de cá para lá
como as ondas do mar.
Conheço tão bem esses olhos
e nunca me enganam,
o que é que aconteceu, diz lá
é que hoje fiz um amigo
e coisa mais preciosa
no mundo não há.

Com um brilhozinho nos olhos
metemos o carro
muito à frente, muito à frente dos bois
ou seja, fizemos promessas
trocamos retratos
trocamos projectos os dois
trocamos de roupa, trocamos de corpo,
trocamos de beijos, tão bom, é tão bom
e com um brilhozinho nos olhos
tocamos guitarra
p'lo menos a julgar pelo som

E que é que foi que ele disse?
E que é que foi que ele disse?
Hoje soube-me a pouco. [x4]
passa aí mais um bocadinho
que estou quase a ficar louco
Hoje soube-me a tanto [x4]
portanto,
Hoje soube-me a pouco

Com um brilhozinho nos olhos
corremos os estores
pusemos a rádio no "on"
acendemos a já costumeira
velinha de igreja
pusemos no "off" o telefone
e olha, não dá p'ra contar
mas sei que tu sabes
daquilo que sabes que eu sei
e com um brilhozinho nos olhos
ficamos parados
depois do que não te contei

Com um brilhozinho nos olhos
dissemos, sei lá
o que nos passou pela tola [o que nos passou pelo goto]
do estilo és o "number one"
dou-te vinte valores
és um treze no totobola [és o seis do meu totoloto]
e às duas por três
bebemos um copo
fizemos o quatro e pintámos o sete
e com um brilhozinho nos olhos
ficamos imóveis
a dar uma de "tête a tête"

E que é que foi que ele disse?
...

E com um brilhozinho nos olhos
tentamos saber
para lá do que muito se amou
quem éramos nós
quem queríamos ser
e quais as esperanças
que a vida roubou
e olhei-o de longe
e mirei-o de perto
que quem não vê caras
não vê corações
com um brilhozinho nos olhos
guardei um amigo
que é coisa que vale milhões.

E que é que foi que ele disse?

quinta-feira, 16 de outubro de 2008

O jogo ontem foi Taco a ...

TACO!

If you're blue and you don't know
where to go to why don't you go
where fashion sits
Puttin' on the Ritz
Different types who wear a day
coat pants with stripes and cutaway
coat perfect fits
Puttin' on the Ritz
Dressed up like a million-dollar trooper
Tryin' hard to look like Gary Cooper (super duper)
Come let's mix where Rockefellers
walk with sticks or um-ber-ellas
in their mitts
Puttin' on the Ritz

Have you seen the well-to-doUp and down Park AvenueOn that famous thoroughfareWith their noses in the airHigh hats, and arrow collarsWhite spats, and lots of dollarsSpending every dimeFor a wonderful time

If you're blue and you don't know
where to go to why don't you go
where fashion sits
Puttin' on the Ritz
Different types who wear a day
coat pants with stripes and cutaway
coat perfect fits
Puttin' on the Ritz
Dressed up like a million-dollar trooper
Tryin' hard to look like Gary Cooper (super duper)
Come let's mix where Rockefellers
walk with sticks or um-ber-ellas
in their mitts
Puttin' on the Ritz

(tap dance break)

Dressed up like a million-dollar trooperTryin' hard to look like Gary Cooper (super duper)
If you're blue and you don't know
where to go to why don't you go
where fashion sits
Puttin' on the Ritz
Puttin' on the Ritz
Puttin' on the Ritz
Puttin' on the Ritz

Move...
Move...

Gotta dance
Gotta dance...

If you're blue and you don't know
where to go to why don't you go
where fashion sits
Puttin' on the Ritz...
Puttin' on the Ritz...
Puttin' on the Ritz...

quarta-feira, 15 de outubro de 2008

Mesmo a chegar à garagem ouvi...



MUITO GOSTO EU... :)

Ps: Lyrics at video :)

Primeira que ouvi de manhã e...

me deixou BEM DISPOSTO :)

I hear the drums echoing tonight
But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation
Shes coming in 12:30 flight
The moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me towards salvation
I stopped an old man along the way
Hoping to find some long forgotten words or ancient melodies
He turned to me as if to say, hurry boy, its waiting there for you

Chorus:
Its gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
Theres nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
I bless the rains down in africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never had

The wild dogs cry out in the night
As they grow restless longing for some solitary company
I know that I must do whats right
Sure as kilimanjaro rises like olympus above the serengeti
I seek to cure whats deep inside, frightened of this thing that Ive become

Chorus

(instrumental break)

Hurry boy, shes waiting there for you

Its gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
Theres nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
I bless the rains down in africa, I bless the rains down in africa
I bless the rains down in africa, I bless the rains down in africa
I bless the rains down in africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never had

terça-feira, 14 de outubro de 2008

Sigo o conselho do Kid Creole e não me quero casar...

Com a minhas co-bloggers :)


CHORUS
If you want to be happy for the rest of your life
Never make a pretty woman your wife
so for my personal point of view
Get an ugly girl to marry you (repeat)

A pretty woman makes her husband look small
And very often causes his downfall
As soon as he marries her then she starts
Doing the things that will break his heart
But if you make an ugly woman your wife
Then you will be happy for the rest of your life
An ugly woman cooks meals on time
She'll always give you peace of mind

CHORUS
If you want to be happy for the rest of your life
Never make a pretty woman your wife
So for my personal point of view
Get an ugly girl to marry you (repeat)

So if your friends say you have no taste
Go ahead and marry anyway
Though her face is ugly her eyes don't match
Take it from me she's a better catch

CHORUS
If you want to be happy for the rest of your life
Never make a pretty woman your wife
So for my personal point of view
Get an ugly girl to marry you (repeat)

Say kid YES
I saw your wife the other day UH HUH
And she's ugly
HA HA BUT SHE SURE CAN COOK

CHORUS
If you want to be happy for the rest of your life
Never make a pretty woman your wife
So for my personal point of view
Get an ugly girl to marry you (repea)

segunda-feira, 13 de outubro de 2008

Canuca copia este para o teu post e apaga :)

Ilustração do post abaixo.

"Doing The Unstuck"

Ouvi esta música que me pôs super bem disposta e lembrei-me de partilhar com quem anda por aí ;)...muito boa onda esta musiquinha...


It's a perfect day for letting go
for setting fire to bridges
boats
and other dreary worlds you know
let's get happy!
it's a perfect day for making out
to wake up with a smile without a doubt
to burst grin giggle bliss skip jump and sing and shout
let's get happy!

but it's much to late you say
for doing this now
we should have done it then
well it just goes to show
how wrong you can be
and how you really should know
that it's never too late
to get up and go

it's a perfect day for kiss and swell
for rip-zipping button-popping kiss and well...
there's loads of other stuff can make you yell
let's get happy!
it's a perfect day for doing the unstuck
for dancing like you can't hear the beat
and you don't give a further thought
to things like feet
let's get happy!

but it's much too late you say
for doing this now
we should have done it then
well it just goes to show
how wrong you can be
and how you really should know
that it's never to late
to get up and go

kick out the gloom
kick out the blues
tear out the pages with all the bad news
pull down the mirrors and pull down the walls
tear up the stairs and tear up the floors
oh just burn down the house!
burn down the street!
turn everything red and the beat is complete
with the sound of your world
going up in fire
it's a perfect day to throw back your head
and kiss it all goodbye

it's a perfect day for getting old
forgetting all your worries
life
and everything that makes you cry
let's get happy!
it's a perfect day for dreams come true
for thinking big
and doing anything you want to do
let's get happy!

but it's much to late you say
for doing this now
we should have done it then
well it just goes to show
how wrong you can be
and how you really should know
that it's never too late
to get up and go

kick out the gloom
kick out the blues
tear out the pages with all the bad news
pull down the mirrors and pull down the walls
tear up the stairs and tear up the floors
oh just burn down the house!
burn down the street!
turn everything red and the dream is complete
with the sound of your world
going up in fire
it's a perfect day to throw back your head
and kiss it all goodbye

The Cure

Swing...

Sem ser sexo...

Parte 1

Parte 2


Leonard Bernstein ao piano.

sexta-feira, 10 de outubro de 2008

Canuca...

A Canuca no seu blog deu-me, DIRECTAMENTE e mais uma vez com os pés :)

O post não surge do nada... como a maior parte de vós sabe este fim de semana temos um jantar dos três membros deste Blog. O jantar nada tem a ver com o blog em si, mas é um happening que, mais ou menos, regularmente é organizado. Em conversa disse à Canuca que viria de barco pra Lisboa pois assim evitava conduzir sendo que podia beber à vontade :)

Acautelando o meu mau comportamento a Canuca vem postar aquela musica e dizer que não é nenhuma indirecta :) Eu sei, É directa MESMO LOL

Mas eu prometo que começo como esta música...

Nice and Easy...

Mas acabo NICE AND ROUGHT LOL

Fim de semana à porta ...

Working for the weekend

Working For The Weekend - Loverboy

Everyone's watching, to see what you will do
Everyone's looking at you, oh
Everyone's wondering, will you come out tonight
Everyone's trying to get it right, get it right

Everybody's working for the weekend
Everybody wants a little romance
Everybody's goin' off the deep end
Everybody needs a second chance, oh
You want a piece of my heart
You better start from start
You wanna be in the show
Come on baby lets go

Everyone's looking to see if it was you
Everyone wants you to come through
Everyone's hoping it'll all work out
Everyone's waiting they're holding out

Everybody's working for the weekend
Everybody wants a little romance
Everybody's goin' off the deep end
Everybody needs a second chance, oh
You want a piece of my heart
You better start from start
You wanna be in the show
Come on baby lets go

(quick break)

You want a piece of my heart
You better start from start
You wanna be in the show
Come on baby lets go

You want a piece of my heart
You better start from start
You wanna be in the show
Come on baby lets go

quinta-feira, 9 de outubro de 2008

Publicidade

Este é dedicado ao meu querido dance.;)

Nova campanha do SCP

Uma estratégia com uma campanha de marketing mais agressivo...


quarta-feira, 8 de outubro de 2008

Carlos Santana

O famoso, e por mim adorado, musico Carlos Santana de 61 anos disse, em entrevista a uma conceituada revista musical, que pretende reformar-se aos 67 anos.

Até aqui nada de extraordinário não fosse o facto de ter acrescentado que pensava vir a assumir a função padre/pastor!

Estão a imaginar o Santana a deixar de fazer duplas com o Rob Thomas...


E começar a cantar "pôem tua mão na mão do teu senhor"?
Dupla Carlos Santana - Padre Borga??????



Mesmo que seja a versão Mata-Ratos ...???


ou mesmo com uma cover mais intelectual ...!


terça-feira, 7 de outubro de 2008

Ao forum do Sexyin :)

Ganhei um jantar graças ao fórum do sexyin...:)
E há existencia infeliz de uma pessoa demasiado limitada e infeliz.
Quem vai pagar é a Vita e eu e a Canuca a rir lol

Sem esquecer o Kok, e o chat do sexoeafins, aqui vai CAMA E MESA LOL

Celtic Soul


More please and thank you
Introducing the Celtic Soul Brothers and featuring the
strong devoted,
Ladies and gentlemen, would you now please take your leave.
Because we've sat back looking and nearly been took,
even been scared but now I don't care and I'm telling anyone who'll listen.
I've seen what's on show and now there's no more to know
'Cos I've been there, I've been seen there, I've seemed it, dreamed it,
Beened it, schemed it.
Excuse me please, you're standing in my space,
So step aside, now your time's up.
Come on my friends, I would now like to propose a toast-
To the strength I see that's surrounding me and those who've cared,
Oh yes, I've been scared and I'm telling anyone who'll listen
I've seen what's on show and now there's no more to know,
Oh I've been there, I've seen there, I've seemed it, dreamed it,
Schemed it.
You see I know this to be true,
Now would I lie to you?
And I'm not waiting for approval from you
We're coming through.
More please and thank you.


isto porque...
I'm In The Mood For Love

Jamiroquai & Jools Holland
I'm in the mood for love
Simply because you're near me
Funny, but when you're near me
I'm in the mood for love

Heaven is in your eyes
Bright as the stars we're under
Oh, is it any wonder?
I'm in the mood for love

Why stop to think of whether
This little dream might fade?
Let's put our hearts together
Now we are one, I'm not afraid

If there's a cloud above
If it should rain, we'll let it
But, for tonight, forget it
I'm in the mood for love

Love, love, love, love,
Love, love, love, love,
Love, love, love, love,
Love, love, love, love,
Oh i'm in the mood for love
Why stop to think of whether
This little dream might fade?
Let's put our hearts together
Now we are one, I'm not afraid

Oh i'm in the mood for love
Simply because you're near me
Funny, but when you're near me
I'm in the mood for love
Love, love, love, love,
Oh you know i'm in the mood for love
Simply because you're near me
Funny, but when you're near me
I know i'm in the mood for, know i'm in the mood
I'm in the mood for love, I'm in the, I'm in the
I'm in the mood for love

segunda-feira, 6 de outubro de 2008

Best guitar solos...

Recebi por mail este video.



Quem segue este blog há que reconhecer q é, no mínimo, curioso :)

sexta-feira, 3 de outubro de 2008

Fico assustado

Depois de ler o comentário da Mariana achei por bem enquadrar :)

1-0



2-0

Ps: reparem no BENFICA TV :)

Muitas vezes fico assustado com a minha "doença" benfiquista.
Ontem dei por mim em histeria e só me apetecia cantar ao meu BENFICA:

You're just too good to be true.
Can't take my eyes off you.
You'd be like Heaven to touch.
I wanna hold you so much.
At long last love has arrived
And I thank God I'm alive.
You're just too good to be true.
Can't take my eyes off you.

Pardon the way that I stare.
There's nothing else to compare.
The sight of you leaves me weak.
There are no words left to speak,
But if you feel like I feel,
Please let me know that it's real.
You're just too good to be true.
Can't take my eyes off you.

I love you, baby,
And if it's quite alright,
I need you, baby,
To warm a lonely night.
I love you, baby.
Trust in me when I say:
Oh, pretty baby,
Don't bring me down, I pray.
Oh, pretty baby, now that I found you, stay
And let me love you, baby.
Let me love you.

You're just too good to be true.
Can't take my eyes off you.
You'd be like Heaven to touch.
I wanna hold you so much.
At long last love has arrived
And I thank God I'm alive.
You're just too good to be true.
Can't take my eyes off you.

I love you, baby,
And if it's quite alright,
I need you, baby,
To warm a lonely night.
I love you, baby.
Trust in me when I say:
Oh, pretty baby,
Don't bring me down, I pray.
Oh, pretty baby, now that I found you, stay..

quinta-feira, 2 de outubro de 2008

O que eu faço por Fairplay....

Sou, neste momento, palco de uma luta interna. Uma parte de mim diz-me para nada fazer e deixar passar outra parte diz-me para ter fairplay. A primeira parte está assim como este cão:

"Queres que faça o quê ???"
( A expressão do cão ... não tem preço ).



A outra parte de mim diz-me para ter FAIRPLAY...
A minha expressão deve de ser mais ou menos a mesma, que a do cão, ao dizer:

PARABÉNS SPORTING :)

quarta-feira, 1 de outubro de 2008

Porque hoje é o teu dia...

Fazes parte da minha vida desde sempre...Acordo contigo, deito-me contigo e durante o dia fazes-me companhia, só eu sei quantas vezes a minha mente se refugia contigo...não me vejo a viver sem ti, sem a tua presença...

Para celebrar o dia Mundial da Música, tinha que fazer referência a muitas músicas, umas que gosto mais, outras menos, mas que de certa forma marcaram, como não posso mencionar todas, ou por outra… posso lol, mas nunca mais saía daqui lol... deixo uma das minhas músicas preferidas, antiga claro, porque só por acaso penso que as melhores músicas já se fizeram…
Hoje salvo raras excepções, só temos música a metro, que entra no ouvido tão facilmente como sai.

Ray Charles - Georgia On My Mind


Acordei calmo

Hoje acordei calmo. Entrei na camionete liguei o som e ouvi isto de "prego"...

Hello.
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone home?

Come on, now.
I hear youre feeling down.
Well I can ease your pain,
Get you on your feet again.

Relax.
I need some information first.
Just the basic facts:
Can you show me where it hurts?

There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ships smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin.
When I was a child I had a fever.
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I got that feeling once again.
I cant explain, you would not understand.
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.

Ok.
Just a little pinprick. [ping]
Therell be no more --aaaaaahhhhh!
But you may feel a little sick.

Can you stand up?
I do believe its working. good.
Thatll keep you going for the show.
Come on its time to go.

There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ships smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin.
When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse,
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone.
I cannot put my finger on it now.
The child is grown, the dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.