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Knight
Rider On The Storm
The Rolling Stones - She's A Rainbow
She comes in colors ev'rywhere;
She combs her hair
She's like a rainbow
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors
She comes in colors ev'rywhere;
She combs her hair
She's like a rainbow
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors
Have you seen her dressed in blue?
See the sky in front of you
And her face is lik a sail
Speck of white so fair and pale
Have you seen a lady fairer?
She comes in colors ev'rywhere;
She combs her hair
She's like a rainbow
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors
Have you seen her all in gold?
Like a queen in days of old
She shoots her colors all around
Like a sunset going down
Have you seen a lady fairer?
She comes in colors ev'rywhere;
She combs her hair
She's like a rainbow
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors
She's like a rainbow
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors
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Novo tema: Navios, coisa e tal...
She comes in colors ev'rywhere;
She combs her hair
She's like a rainbow
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors
She comes in colors ev'rywhere;
She combs her hair
She's like a rainbow
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors
Have you seen her dressed in blue?
See the sky in front of you
And her face is lik a sail
Speck of white so fair and pale
Have you seen a lady fairer?
She comes in colors ev'rywhere;
She combs her hair
She's like a rainbow
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors
Have you seen her all in gold?
Like a queen in days of old
She shoots her colors all around
Like a sunset going down
Have you seen a lady fairer?
She comes in colors ev'rywhere;
She combs her hair
She's like a rainbow
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors
She's like a rainbow
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors
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Novo tema: Navios, coisa e tal...
Vovin
Steve Vai, The Mars Volta
Running Wild - Under Jolly Roger
Weigh anchor, hoist the sails
Cruisin' for booty on watery trails
No exploiter we see can still sail on
Our cannons fire till his ship goes down
Fly our flag, we teach them fear
Capture them, the end is near
Firing guns they shell burn
Surrender or fight there's no return
Under Jolly Roger
Venerable scoundrels, no blood on our hands
Our engagement are tough, but only for defence
Carefully we sail around the reefs
To force those die-hards to their knees
Fly our flag, we teach them fear
Capture them, the end is near
Firing guns they shell burn
Surrender or fight there's no return
Under Jolly Roger
Coming through the waves to free all the captives
Boarding the vessels we know all the tactics
We're the menace, the curse of the sea
We pulverize the men'o'war pay or flee
Fly our flag, we teach them fear
Capture them, the end is near
Firing guns they shell burn
Surrender or fight there's no return
Under Jolly Roger
Weigh anchor, hoist the sails
Cruisin' for booty on watery trails
No exploiter we see can still sail on
Our cannons fire till his ship goes down
Fly our flag, we teach them fear
Capture them, the end is near
Firing guns they shell burn
Surrender or fight there's no return
Under Jolly Roger
Venerable scoundrels, no blood on our hands
Our engagement are tough, but only for defence
Carefully we sail around the reefs
To force those die-hards to their knees
Fly our flag, we teach them fear
Capture them, the end is near
Firing guns they shell burn
Surrender or fight there's no return
Under Jolly Roger
Coming through the waves to free all the captives
Boarding the vessels we know all the tactics
We're the menace, the curse of the sea
We pulverize the men'o'war pay or flee
Fly our flag, we teach them fear
Capture them, the end is near
Firing guns they shell burn
Surrender or fight there's no return
Under Jolly Roger
Knight
Rider On The Storm
The Doors - Crystal Ship 
Before you slip into unconsciousness
I'd like to have another kiss
Another flashing chance at bliss
Another kiss
Another kiss
The days are bright and filled with pain
Enclose me in your gentle rain
The time you ran was too insane
We'll meet again
We'll meet again
Oh tell me where your freedom lies
The streets are fields that never die
Deliver me from reasons why
You'd rather cry
I'd rather fly
The crystal ship is being filled
A thousand girls, a thousand thrills
A million ways to spend your time
When we get back
I'll drop a line
Adoro essa letra, é linda...
Before you slip into unconsciousness
I'd like to have another kiss
Another flashing chance at bliss
Another kiss
Another kiss
The days are bright and filled with pain
Enclose me in your gentle rain
The time you ran was too insane
We'll meet again
We'll meet again
Oh tell me where your freedom lies
The streets are fields that never die
Deliver me from reasons why
You'd rather cry
I'd rather fly
The crystal ship is being filled
A thousand girls, a thousand thrills
A million ways to spend your time
When we get back
I'll drop a line
Adoro essa letra, é linda...
Athos
Usuário
legendary Knight disse:The Doors - Crystal Ship
Ladrão!!!
Eu ia postar 
Savatage - The Wake Of Magellan
As he stood upon the watch deck
Looking out onto the sea
It would offer no solutions
Only silent company
So he took hold of the reasons
As he tried to understand
But they offered just confusion
As they bled into his hands
Dear god
Couldn't you decide
What should happen to a man's assassins
Dear god
Is it suicide
I have never been a man of passions
I believe what the prophets said
That the oceans hold their dead
But at night when the waves are near
They whisper and I hear
There are wounds that bleed inside us
There are wounds we never see
They are part of our refinements
That allow a man to be
There are wounds that bleed in silence
With aristocratic grace
There are tears we keep beside them
Never seen upon a face
Dear god
Do you think it's wise
To remember everything that's ever happened
Dear god
Could we compromise
Or must the shadows of this night be everlasting
I believe what the prophets said
That the oceans hold their dead
As I contemplate this stand
What I do is who I am
I believe what the prophets said
That the oceans hold their dead
But at night when the waves are near
They whisper and I hear
Voice 1
Don't see the storms are forming
Don't see or heed the warning
Don't hear the sound of tyrants
Surrounded by the silence
Voice 2
Columbus and Magellan and de gama
Sailed upon the ocean
In a world of ignorance
With thoughts so primitive
That men were killed with no more will
Than that they simply had the notion
But in this world of heartless men
This thing they never did
Voice 3
Don't hear it
Don't hear it
Don't hear it
Don't hear it
hauhauhau ngm postou esse aindaaaaaaa......
Artista: Hoodoo Gurus
Álbum: Stoneage Romeos
Título: Death Ship
I am the captain of a ghostly crew,
Sail the seven seas with nothing to do.
The girl that I thought was untrue
Really loved me. Boo, hoo, hoo.
Near hidden reefs we appear in the gloom
Luring mariners to their doom.
As we´re condemned, we condemn others too.
Who would love me? Who? Would You?
I´m asking you.
I´m on the Death Ship,
I sail the seas alone.
Death Ship - I can call no port home.
Lost souls cry to Hell in the wind
Let us in, Let us in, Let us in!
I need somebody who will die for me
To free me of this misery.
I need someone who will cry for me
Really Love me. Really.
Artista: Hoodoo Gurus
Álbum: Stoneage Romeos
Título: Death Ship
I am the captain of a ghostly crew,
Sail the seven seas with nothing to do.
The girl that I thought was untrue
Really loved me. Boo, hoo, hoo.
Near hidden reefs we appear in the gloom
Luring mariners to their doom.
As we´re condemned, we condemn others too.
Who would love me? Who? Would You?
I´m asking you.
I´m on the Death Ship,
I sail the seas alone.
Death Ship - I can call no port home.
Lost souls cry to Hell in the wind
Let us in, Let us in, Let us in!
I need somebody who will die for me
To free me of this misery.
I need someone who will cry for me
Really Love me. Really.
Running Wild - The Privateer
The privateer is watching,
the moon provides the only light
Roaring winds are blowing,
a flag appears out of the night
Guns are spitting fire,
the cannonball tears up the rail
The vessel's changing course,
the thunderstorm blows up the sail
A furious fight is raging, red-hot cannon's shooting hard
Ironballs are flying, tearing all the planks apart
His all seeing spy-glass is aiming at the sea
No mariner has the slightest chance to flee
His crystal-ball's revealing where he has to steer
He fights the covered evil without fear
Oh, the privateer
The sea-dog's reaimed in legends,
it said he had the second sight
His assignment must be holy,
he fought the fight with power and pride
The key to ancient wisdom,
the power to have seen the truth
He'll return to holy ground,
where his tortured soul had died in youth
His all seeing spy-glass is aiming at the sea
No mariner has the slightest chance to flee
His crystal-ball's revealing where he has to steer
He fights the covered evil without fear
Oh, the privateer
His all seeing spy-glass is aiming at the sea
No mariner has the slightest chance to flee
His crystal-ball's revealing where he has to steer
He fights the covered evil without fear
Oh, the privateer
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Tema: Letras políticas (não sei se já foi...
)
The privateer is watching,
the moon provides the only light
Roaring winds are blowing,
a flag appears out of the night
Guns are spitting fire,
the cannonball tears up the rail
The vessel's changing course,
the thunderstorm blows up the sail
A furious fight is raging, red-hot cannon's shooting hard
Ironballs are flying, tearing all the planks apart
His all seeing spy-glass is aiming at the sea
No mariner has the slightest chance to flee
His crystal-ball's revealing where he has to steer
He fights the covered evil without fear
Oh, the privateer
The sea-dog's reaimed in legends,
it said he had the second sight
His assignment must be holy,
he fought the fight with power and pride
The key to ancient wisdom,
the power to have seen the truth
He'll return to holy ground,
where his tortured soul had died in youth
His all seeing spy-glass is aiming at the sea
No mariner has the slightest chance to flee
His crystal-ball's revealing where he has to steer
He fights the covered evil without fear
Oh, the privateer
His all seeing spy-glass is aiming at the sea
No mariner has the slightest chance to flee
His crystal-ball's revealing where he has to steer
He fights the covered evil without fear
Oh, the privateer
______________________________________________________________
Tema: Letras políticas (não sei se já foi...
)
Lord Skywalker
Banned
EXPLOITED - Fuck The U.S.A.
There really is nothing nice about USA
You go to the hospital you have to pay
The dollar is the language that they all speak
they don't really bother about the radiation leak
FUCK THE USA
they keep their secrets undercover
the rich don't bother about those that suffer
this ain't the land of milk and honey
cause all they want is money money money
FUCK THE USA
nuclear bombs are fuck all new
you'd better start running when they drop on you
run into a shelter, play hide and seek
cause when you die your body reeks
FUCK THE USA
There really is nothing nice about USA
You go to the hospital you have to pay
The dollar is the language that they all speak
they don't really bother about the radiation leak
FUCK THE USA
There really is nothing nice about USA
You go to the hospital you have to pay
The dollar is the language that they all speak
they don't really bother about the radiation leak
FUCK THE USA
they keep their secrets undercover
the rich don't bother about those that suffer
this ain't the land of milk and honey
cause all they want is money money money
FUCK THE USA
nuclear bombs are fuck all new
you'd better start running when they drop on you
run into a shelter, play hide and seek
cause when you die your body reeks
FUCK THE USA
There really is nothing nice about USA
You go to the hospital you have to pay
The dollar is the language that they all speak
they don't really bother about the radiation leak
FUCK THE USA
Vovin
Steve Vai, The Mars Volta
Bad Religion - American Jesus
i don't need to be a global citizen
because i'm blessed by nationality
i'm member of a growing populace
we enforce our popularity
there are things that
seem to pull us under
and there are things
that drag us down
but there's a power
and a vital presence
thats lurking all around
we've got the american Jesus
see him on the interstate
we've got the american Jesus
he helped build the
president's estate
i feel sorry
for the earth's population
'cuz so few
live in the U.S.A.
at least the foreigners
can copy our morality
they can visit but they cannot stay
only precious few
can garner the prosperity
it makes us walk
with renewed confidence
we've got a place to go when we die
and the architect resides right here
we've got the american Jesus
overwhelming millions every day
(exercising his authority)
he's the farmers barren fields
the force the army wields
the expession in the faces
of the starving children
the power of the man
he's the fuel that drives the clan
he's the motive and conscience
of the murderer
he's the preacher on t.v.
the false sincerity
the form letter that's written
by the big computers
he's the nuclear bombs
and the kids with no moms
and i'm fearful that
he's inside me
i don't need to be a global citizen
because i'm blessed by nationality
i'm member of a growing populace
we enforce our popularity
there are things that
seem to pull us under
and there are things
that drag us down
but there's a power
and a vital presence
thats lurking all around
we've got the american Jesus
see him on the interstate
we've got the american Jesus
he helped build the
president's estate
i feel sorry
for the earth's population
'cuz so few
live in the U.S.A.
at least the foreigners
can copy our morality
they can visit but they cannot stay
only precious few
can garner the prosperity
it makes us walk
with renewed confidence
we've got a place to go when we die
and the architect resides right here
we've got the american Jesus
overwhelming millions every day
(exercising his authority)
he's the farmers barren fields
the force the army wields
the expession in the faces
of the starving children
the power of the man
he's the fuel that drives the clan
he's the motive and conscience
of the murderer
he's the preacher on t.v.
the false sincerity
the form letter that's written
by the big computers
he's the nuclear bombs
and the kids with no moms
and i'm fearful that
he's inside me
Harweltië
On cold wings she's coming...
U2 - Sunday Bloody Sunday
I can't believe the news today
I can't close my eyes and make it go away.
How long, how long must we sing this song?
How long, how long?
'Cos tonight
We can be as one, tonight.
Broken bottles under children's feet
Bodies strewn across the dead-end street.
But I won't heed the battle call
It puts my back up, puts my back up against the wall.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Oh, let's go.
And the battle's just begun
There's many lost, but tell me who has won?
The trenches dug within our hearts
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters
Torn apart.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
How long, how long must we sing this song?
How long, how long?
'Cos tonight
We can be as one, tonight.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Wipe the tears from your eyes
Wipe your tears away.
I'll wipe your tears away.
I'll wipe your tears away.
I'll wipe your bloodshot eyes.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
And it's true we are immune
When fact is fiction and TV reality.
And today the millions cry
We eat and drink while tomorrow they die.
The real battle just begun
To claim the victory Jesus won
On...
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
I can't believe the news today
I can't close my eyes and make it go away.
How long, how long must we sing this song?
How long, how long?
'Cos tonight
We can be as one, tonight.
Broken bottles under children's feet
Bodies strewn across the dead-end street.
But I won't heed the battle call
It puts my back up, puts my back up against the wall.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Oh, let's go.
And the battle's just begun
There's many lost, but tell me who has won?
The trenches dug within our hearts
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters
Torn apart.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
How long, how long must we sing this song?
How long, how long?
'Cos tonight
We can be as one, tonight.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Wipe the tears from your eyes
Wipe your tears away.
I'll wipe your tears away.
I'll wipe your tears away.
I'll wipe your bloodshot eyes.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
And it's true we are immune
When fact is fiction and TV reality.
And today the millions cry
We eat and drink while tomorrow they die.
The real battle just begun
To claim the victory Jesus won
On...
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Poxa, gente, ninguém postou uma música em português ainda.
Somos tão ricos nesse tema...
Então, Pra não dizer que não falei de Flores, vou postar eu uma.
Caminhando e cantando e seguindo a canção
Somos todos iguais braços dados ou não
Nas escolas nas ruas nos campos contruções
Caminhando e cantado e seguindo a canção
* Vem vamos embora que esperar não é saber
Quem sabe faz a hora não espera acontecer
Pelos campos a fome em grandes plantações
Pelas ruas marchando indecisos cordões
Inda fazem da flor seu mais forte refrão
E acreditam nas flores vencendo o canhão
*
Há soldados armados amados ou não
Quase todos perdidos de armas na mão
Nos quartéis lhes ensinam atigas lições
De morrer pela pátria ou viver sem razão
*
Os amores na mente as flores no chão
A certeza na frente a história na mão
Caminhando e cantando e seguindo a canção
Geraldo Vandré
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PS: Gabriel (ou mais alguém), você tem a lista de temas aí?
Posta pra gente...
Somos tão ricos nesse tema...
Então, Pra não dizer que não falei de Flores, vou postar eu uma.
Caminhando e cantando e seguindo a canção
Somos todos iguais braços dados ou não
Nas escolas nas ruas nos campos contruções
Caminhando e cantado e seguindo a canção
* Vem vamos embora que esperar não é saber
Quem sabe faz a hora não espera acontecer
Pelos campos a fome em grandes plantações
Pelas ruas marchando indecisos cordões
Inda fazem da flor seu mais forte refrão
E acreditam nas flores vencendo o canhão
*
Há soldados armados amados ou não
Quase todos perdidos de armas na mão
Nos quartéis lhes ensinam atigas lições
De morrer pela pátria ou viver sem razão
*
Os amores na mente as flores no chão
A certeza na frente a história na mão
Caminhando e cantando e seguindo a canção
Geraldo Vandré
_______________________
PS: Gabriel (ou mais alguém), você tem a lista de temas aí?
Posta pra gente...
?
Banned
Queensryche - Revolution Calling
For a price I'd do about anything
Except pull the trigger
For that I'd need a pretty good cause
Then I heard of Dr. X
The man with the cure
Just watch the television
Yeah, you'll see there's something going on
Got no love for politicians
Or that crazy scene in D.C.
It's just a power mad town
But the time is ripe for changes
There's a growing feeling
That taking a chance on a new kind of vision is due
I used to trust the media
To tell me the truth, tell us the truth
But now I've seen the payoffs
Everywhere I look
Who do you trust when everyone's a crook?
Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Revolution calling you
(There's a) Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Gotta make a change
Gotta push, gotta push it on through
I'm tired of all this bullshit
They keep selling me on T.V.
About the communist plan
And all the shady preachers
Begging for my cash
Swiss bank accounts while giving their
Secretaries the slam
They're all in Penthouse now
Or Playboy magazine, million dollar stories to tell
I guess Warhol wasn't wrong
Fame fifteen minutes long
Everyone's using everybody, making the sale
I used to think
That only America's way, way was right
But now the holy dollar rules everybody's lives
Gotta make a million doesn't matter who dies
Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Revolution calling you
(There's a) Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Gotta make a change
Gotta push, gotta push it on through
I used to trust the media
To tell me the truth, tell us the truth
But now I've seen the payoffs
Everywhere I look
Who do you trust when everyone's a crook?
Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Revolution calling you
(There's a) Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Gotta make a change
Gotta push, gotta push it on through
esqueci o tema que eu ia colocar, escolham outro
Editado: isso me deu uma ideia de tema: esquecimento (nao sei se ja foi)
For a price I'd do about anything
Except pull the trigger
For that I'd need a pretty good cause
Then I heard of Dr. X
The man with the cure
Just watch the television
Yeah, you'll see there's something going on
Got no love for politicians
Or that crazy scene in D.C.
It's just a power mad town
But the time is ripe for changes
There's a growing feeling
That taking a chance on a new kind of vision is due
I used to trust the media
To tell me the truth, tell us the truth
But now I've seen the payoffs
Everywhere I look
Who do you trust when everyone's a crook?
Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Revolution calling you
(There's a) Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Gotta make a change
Gotta push, gotta push it on through
I'm tired of all this bullshit
They keep selling me on T.V.
About the communist plan
And all the shady preachers
Begging for my cash
Swiss bank accounts while giving their
Secretaries the slam
They're all in Penthouse now
Or Playboy magazine, million dollar stories to tell
I guess Warhol wasn't wrong
Fame fifteen minutes long
Everyone's using everybody, making the sale
I used to think
That only America's way, way was right
But now the holy dollar rules everybody's lives
Gotta make a million doesn't matter who dies
Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Revolution calling you
(There's a) Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Gotta make a change
Gotta push, gotta push it on through
I used to trust the media
To tell me the truth, tell us the truth
But now I've seen the payoffs
Everywhere I look
Who do you trust when everyone's a crook?
Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Revolution calling you
(There's a) Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Gotta make a change
Gotta push, gotta push it on through
esqueci o tema que eu ia colocar, escolham outro
Editado: isso me deu uma ideia de tema: esquecimento (nao sei se ja foi)
Olórin of Lórien
Minuano
Foi a única que consegui lembrar sobre esquecimento... 
CAPITAL INICIAL - Tudo Que Vai
(Dado Villa Lobos/Alvin L.)
Hoje é o dia
Eu quase posso tocar o silêncio
A casa vazia
Só as coisas que você não quis
Me fazem companhia
Eu fico à vontade com a sua ausência...
Eu já me acostumei a te esquecer
Tudo que vai
Deixa o gosto, deixa as fotos
Quanto tempo faz
Deixa os dedos, deixa a memória
Eu nem me lembro
Salas e quartos
Somem sem deixar vestígio
Seu rosto em pedaços
Misturado com o que não sobrou
Do que eu sentia
Eu lembro dos filmes que eu nunca vi...
Passando sem parar em algum lugar
Tudo que vai
Deixa o gosto, deixa as fotos
Quanto tempo faz
Deixa os dedos, deixa a memória
Eu nem me lembro mais
Fica o gosto, ficam as fotos
Quanto tempo faz
Ficam os dedos, fica a memória
Eu nem me lembro mais
Quanto tempo, eu já nem sei mais o que é meu
Nem quando, nem onde
Tudo que vai
Deixa o gosto, deixa as fotos
Quanto tempo faz
Deixa os dedos, deixa a memória
Eu nem me lembro mais
Fica o gosto, ficam as fotos
Quanto tempo faz
Ficam os dedos, fica a memória
Eu nem me lembro mais
Eu nem me lembro mais
Eu nem me lembro mais
Eu nem me lembro mais
Eu nem me lembro mais
CAPITAL INICIAL - Tudo Que Vai
(Dado Villa Lobos/Alvin L.)
Hoje é o dia
Eu quase posso tocar o silêncio
A casa vazia
Só as coisas que você não quis
Me fazem companhia
Eu fico à vontade com a sua ausência...
Eu já me acostumei a te esquecer
Tudo que vai
Deixa o gosto, deixa as fotos
Quanto tempo faz
Deixa os dedos, deixa a memória
Eu nem me lembro
Salas e quartos
Somem sem deixar vestígio
Seu rosto em pedaços
Misturado com o que não sobrou
Do que eu sentia
Eu lembro dos filmes que eu nunca vi...
Passando sem parar em algum lugar
Tudo que vai
Deixa o gosto, deixa as fotos
Quanto tempo faz
Deixa os dedos, deixa a memória
Eu nem me lembro mais
Fica o gosto, ficam as fotos
Quanto tempo faz
Ficam os dedos, fica a memória
Eu nem me lembro mais
Quanto tempo, eu já nem sei mais o que é meu
Nem quando, nem onde
Tudo que vai
Deixa o gosto, deixa as fotos
Quanto tempo faz
Deixa os dedos, deixa a memória
Eu nem me lembro mais
Fica o gosto, ficam as fotos
Quanto tempo faz
Ficam os dedos, fica a memória
Eu nem me lembro mais
Eu nem me lembro mais
Eu nem me lembro mais
Eu nem me lembro mais
Eu nem me lembro mais
Mr. Mxyzptlk
Usuário
Atendendo a pedidos...
A LISTA:
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Mr. Mxyzptlk
Usuário
Nat King Kole - Unforgettable
Unforgettable, that's what you are
Unforgettable though near or far
Like a song of love that clings to me
How the thought of you does things to me
Never before has someone been more
Unforgettable in every way
And forever more, that's how you'll stay
That's why, darling, it's incredible
That someone so unforgettable
Thinks that I am unforgettable too
instrumental interlude
Unforgettable in every way
And forever more, that's how you'll stay
That's why, darling, it's incredible
That someone so unforgettable
Thinks that I am unforgettable too
Unforgettable, that's what you are
Unforgettable though near or far
Like a song of love that clings to me
How the thought of you does things to me
Never before has someone been more
Unforgettable in every way
And forever more, that's how you'll stay
That's why, darling, it's incredible
That someone so unforgettable
Thinks that I am unforgettable too
instrumental interlude
Unforgettable in every way
And forever more, that's how you'll stay
That's why, darling, it's incredible
That someone so unforgettable
Thinks that I am unforgettable too
~*~Simbelmynë~*~
Usuário
Alice in Chains - I Can´t Remember
Turn around you say
'Scuse the 'tude but I haven't eaten today
And my eyes are turning gray
What's your name?
I can't remember... I can't remember
Bring me down you try
Feel the pain and keep it all in till you die
Without eyes you cannot cry
Who's to blame?
I can't remember... I can't...
Remember identity, the visions in my mind from
Screamin' at me
And mama, mama, ooh...my angry brains of infancy
Knocked down but I have enough hate to breathe
down your throat and steal your energy
You took everything but my will to be
Now the loss of your god won't make me bleed
I am alive
Turn around you say
'Scuse the 'tude but I haven't eaten today
And my eyes are turning gray
What's your name?
I can't remember... I can't remember
Bring me down you try
Feel the pain and keep it all in till you die
Without eyes you cannot cry
Who's to blame?
I can't remember... I can't...
Remember identity, the visions in my mind from
Screamin' at me
And mama, mama, ooh...my angry brains of infancy
Knocked down but I have enough hate to breathe
down your throat and steal your energy
You took everything but my will to be
Now the loss of your god won't make me bleed
I am alive
Bem, uma breve explicação:
não vou postar a letra completa, afinal, ninguém lê. Vou colocar um trecho da música e alguns comentários relacionados a ela.
*~´`~*~´`~*~´`~*~´`~*~´`~*~´`~*~´`~*
I've Got My Love To Keep Me Warm
(Irving Berlin)
Ella Fitzgerald & Louis Armstrong
The snow is snowing and the wind is blowing
But I can weather the storm!
What do I care how much it may storm?
For I've got my love to keep me warm
I can't remember a worse December
Just watch those icicles form!
Oh, what do I care if icicles form?
Oh, I've got my love to keep me warm
(...)
Essa música, na versão que eu conheço, é interpretada por dois gigantes do jazz: Ella e Louis.
Ela não fala de esquecimento (não consegui lembrar uma que falasse. Essa foi o mais perto que consegui chegar); na verdade, fala de "cobertores de orelha", por assim dizer
. Mas apesar do tema meloso, ela tem um ritmo animado e é muito agradável de ouvir.
Altamente recomendável. =)
não vou postar a letra completa, afinal, ninguém lê. Vou colocar um trecho da música e alguns comentários relacionados a ela.
*~´`~*~´`~*~´`~*~´`~*~´`~*~´`~*~´`~*
I've Got My Love To Keep Me Warm
(Irving Berlin)
Ella Fitzgerald & Louis Armstrong
The snow is snowing and the wind is blowing
But I can weather the storm!
What do I care how much it may storm?
For I've got my love to keep me warm
I can't remember a worse December
Just watch those icicles form!
Oh, what do I care if icicles form?
Oh, I've got my love to keep me warm
(...)
Essa música, na versão que eu conheço, é interpretada por dois gigantes do jazz: Ella e Louis.
Ela não fala de esquecimento (não consegui lembrar uma que falasse. Essa foi o mais perto que consegui chegar); na verdade, fala de "cobertores de orelha", por assim dizer
. Mas apesar do tema meloso, ela tem um ritmo animado e é muito agradável de ouvir.Altamente recomendável. =)
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