Together...by Bob Sinclar

Porquê que existe a guerra?
porquê a violência?
porquê o odio?
porquê?
Quando juntos valemos mais do que sozinhos
A união de 1+1 é muito maior que 2!
O mundo não é meu nem é teu, o Mundo e a Vida são Nossos!
Juntos, Unidos um dia seremos e nunca nos afastaremos...
One day we will be Together!

"Oh yeah we're back now, oh!
More bad news on the radio
Planet Earth she's about to explode, yeah.
The stars have lost their shine today
They have all been blown away
Together, only hope can be away

Let me hear you say

One day, we'll be together
We'll never be apart,
One heart, one mind yeah
One day we'll be together
Remeber this old world is yours and mine (yeah)

See that man with a pen and gun ?
Says its over for everyone (oh no)
No I don't believe it's true
But, I guess its up to me and you
Together, we will find a way through.

I believe in you

One day, we'll be together
We'll never be apart,
One heart, one mind yeah
One day we'll be together
Remeber this old world is yours and mine (yeah)...
Oh oh oh..."

Scatman (Ski Ba Bop Ba Dop Bop)... by Scatman John (1994)

John Paul Larkin conhecido como Scatman John, famoso por ter sido um músico de Jazz que criou uma fusão única de scat singing e techno/euro dance, mais conhecido por este seu hit de 1994 "Scatman (Ski Ba Bop Ba Dop Bop). Faleceu com 57 anos de idade em sua casa em Los Angeles por câncro do pulmão! (Não fumem s.f.f.)

"I'm the scatman

Ski bi di bi di do bap do
Do bam do

Bada bwi ba ba bada bo
Baba ba da bo
Bwi ba ba ba do [x2]

(More Scatting)

Everybody stutters one way or the other
So check out my message to you
As a matter of fact
Don't let nothing hold you back
If the scatman can do it
So can you
Everybody's saying that the scatman stutters
But doesn't ever stutter when he sings
But what you don't know
I'm gonna tell you right now
That the stutter and the scat is the same for you
I'm the scatman
Where's the scatman? I'm the scatman.

Why should we be pleasing any politician heathens who would
Try to change the seasons if they could
The state of the condition
Insults my intuition
And it only makes me crazy and my heart like wood

Everybody stutters one way or the other
So check out my message to you
As a matter of fact
Don't let nothing hold you back
If the scatman can do it, brother
So can you, I'm the scatman.

Bada bwi ba ba bada bo
Baba ba da bo
Bwi ba ba ba do [x2]

Ski bi di bi di do bap do
Do bam do [x3]

Everybody stutters one way or the other
So check out my message to you
As a matter of fact
Don't let nothing hold you back
If the scatman can do it
So can you

I hear you ask all about the meaning of scat
Well I'm the professor and all I can tell you
Is while you're still sleeping
The saints are still weeping
Those things you call dead haven't yet had the chance to be born
I'm the scatman

Ski bi di bi di do bap do
Do bam do

Bada bwi ba ba bada bo
Baba ba da bo
Bwi ba ba ba do [x2]


Yeah! I'm the scatman.

(Scats)

Where's The Scatman?

(Scats)

I'm the scatman

Repeat after me
It's a scoobie oobie doobie scoobie doobie melody

I'm the Scatman.

Sing along with me
It's a scoobie oobie doobie scoobie doobie melody

Yeah!

I'm the scatman [x2 Mixed with scats in background] "

Morning Train (9 to 5)... by Sheena Easton (1980)

Estas duas próximas musicas apesar de muito diferentes são dedicadas a uma pessoa muito especial que neste momento está envolvida a meio de trabalhos e "mestrados". grande abraço

Enjoy
"I wake up every morning
I stumble out of bed
Stretching and yawning
another day ahead
It seems to last forever
and time goes slowly by
Till babe and me's together
then it starts to fly

'Cause the moment that he's with me
time can take a flight
The moment that he's with me
everything's alright
Night time is the right time
we make love
Then it's his and my time
we take off

My baby takes the morning train
he works from nine till five and then
He takes another home again
to find me waiting for him

My baby takes the morning train
he works from nine till five and then
He takes another home again
to find me waiting for him

He takes me to a movie
or to a restaurant, to go
Slow dancing anything I want
Only when he's with me
I catch light
Only when he gives me
makes me feel alright

My baby takes the morning train
he works from nine till five and then
He takes another home again
to find me waiting for him

All day I think of him
dreamin' of him constantly
I'm crazy mad for him
and he's crazy mad for me
When he steps off that train
I'm makin' a fool, a fight
Work all day to earn his pay
so we can play all night

My baby takes the morning train
he works from nine till five and then
He takes another home again
to find me waiting for him

He's always on that morning train
He works so hard
To find me waiting for him"

Samba de Janeiro... by Bellini (1997)

Vamos la sambar pessoal!!!

Lambada... by Kaoma(1989)

E com a chegada do Verão, do calor,do Sol temos que deixar as tristezas da gasolina e dos frangos do Ricardo para la e convidar que o Sol e a musica nos encha de alegria! E que possamos contagia-la a tudo e todos os que nos rodeiam...
E vamos la "lambar"

"Chorando se foi quem um dia so me fez chorar
Chorando se foi quem um dia so me fez chorar

Chorando estara ao lembrar de um amor
Que um dia nao soube cuidar
Chorando estara ao lembrar de um amor
Que um dia nao soube cuidar

A recordacao vai estar com ele aonde for
A recordacao vai estar pra sempre aonde for

Danca sol e mar guardarei no olhar
O amor faz perder encontrar
Lambando estarei ao lembrar que este amor
Por um dia um instante foi rei

A recordacao vai estar com ele aonde for
A recordacao vai estar pra sempre aonde for

Chorando estara ao lembrar de um amor
Que um dia nao soube cuidar

Cancao riso e dor melodia de amor
Um momento que fica no ar

AI-AI-AI
Dancando Lambada "

Clubbed To Death... by Rob Dougan

Uma excelente musica...

Baile de Verão... by José Malhoa

E para dar um pezinho de dança, para quem gosta de musica pop portuguesa!!! :D

"Ainda te lembras amor
Como tudo começou?
Se te esqueceste eu nao...
Nosso primeiro beija-beija
Foi atras da Igreja
Num bailarico de Verão

A lua estava a sorrir
A tua boca a pedir
E toda a aldeia também
A querer nos ver acertar
E para me encorajar
Ainda me lembro meu bem...

(Refrão)
Toda malta gritou
Até o padre ajudou
Aperta aperta com ela
A banda sempre a tocar
O Povo todo a cantar
Aperta aperta com ela
Nós apertamos os dois
Então ai é que foi
Aperta aperta com ela
Assim amor pois então
Começou nossa paixão
Nesse baile de verão

Ainda te lembras amor
Como tudo começou?
Se te esqueceste eu nao...
Nosso primeiro beija-beija
Foi atras da Igreja
Num bailarico de Verão

A lua estava a sorrir
A tua boca a pedir
E toda a aldeia também
A querer nos ver acertar
E para me encorajar
Ainda me lembro meu bem...

(Refrão)

Ai ai ai... é isso...

(Refrão) (2x)"

DISCO... by Ottawan (1981)

Sim é verdade...Portugal perdeu ontem e hoje é segunda feira...mas nada esta perdido! Haja esperança!!!!

Vamos animar, vamos levantar a moral pessoal...
"D.I.S.C.O (3x)
She is disco

She is D delirious
She is I incredible
She is S superficial
She is C complicated
She is O oh, oh, oh

She is D desirable
She is I irresistible
She is S super sexy
She is C such a cute
She is O oh, oh, oh

D.I.S.C.O.
She is disco

She is D disasters
She is I impossible
She is S super special
She is C crazy, crazy
She is O oh, oh, oh

She is D delightful
She is I incredible
She is S sensational
She is C sweetest candy
She is O oh, oh, oh

D.I.S.C.O
She is disco "

Downtown... by Petula Clark(1964)

Vamos à baixa!!!!!! lol

"When you're alone
And life is making you lonely
you can always go down town.
When you got worries,
All the noise and the hurry
seems to help,
I know down town.
Just listen to the music
Of the traffic in the city,
linger on the sidewalks
Where the neon signs are pretty.
How can you lose?
The lights are much brighter there
You can forget all your troubles,
Forget all your cares.
So go down town.
Things'll be great
When you're down town.
No finer place for sure-
Down town.
Everything's waiting for you
Down town.
Don't hang around
And let your problems surround you,
there are movie shows down town.
Maybe you know some little places to go
to where they never close down town.
Just listen to the rhythm
Of a gentle bossa nova.
You'll be dancing with 'em too
Before the night is over happy again.
The lights are much brighter there
You can forget all your troubles,
Forget all your cares.
So go down town.
Where all the lights are bright
Down town.
Waiting for you tonight
Down town.
You're gonna be alright now
Down town.
When you're alone
And life is making you lonely
you can always go down town.
When you got worries,
All the noise and the hurry
seems to help,
I know down town.
And you may find somebody kind-
To help and understand you,
someone who is just like you
And needs a gentle hand
To guide them along.
So maybe I'll see you.
There we can forget all our troubles,
Forget all our cares.
So go down town.
Things'll be great when you're
Down town.
Don't wait a minute more
Down town.
Everything's waiting for you
Down town. "

Dia de Santo António

Santo António de Lisboa (Lisboa, 15 de Agosto de 1195 — Pádua, 13 de Junho de 1231), de seu nome de baptismo Fernando Martim de Bulhões e Taveira Azevedo. É também conhecido como Santo António de Pádua, por ter vivido e falecido nessa cidade italiana.

Santo António detém o recorde de canonização da Igreja Católica: foi declarado santo menos de um ano decorrido sobre a sua morte, em 30 de Maio de 1232 (11 meses e 17 dias após a sua morte).

É o santo padroeiro da cidade de Pádua. Ao contrário do que é corrente pensar, Santo António não é o santo padroeiro da cidade de Lisboa, lugar que é ocupado por São Vicente.

Em 1934, o Papa Pio XI proclamou-o segundo padroeiro de Portugal, a par de Nossa Senhora da Conceição. Por fim, em 16 de Janeiro de 1946, o Papa Pio XII juntou o seu nome à lista dos Doutores da Igreja Católica.

Noite de sto.Antonio

E hoje é noite de marchas, de festa e de arraial! È noite de Sto.Antonio!
Vamos pa festa... :D

Dia de Portugal... um pequeno Grande Pais!

Dia de Portugal, de Camões, das Comunidades Portuguesas e do Anjo de Portugal

O nosso pais
Aquele que eu amo e sempre amarei
apesar dos erros e defeitos
É aquele orgulho
Que sinto dia-a-dia
De Norte a Sul
Da Praia ao Interior
Do Verde ao Vermelho
Pela nossa extrema variedade
Pela nosso Bem-acolher
Pela nossa Simplicidade
Pelo nosso Fado
Pela nossa Fé
Pela nossa Força
Pela nossa História
Pela nossa Saudade
Pela nossa Paixão!

Força... by Nelly Furtado

Força Portugal!!!
É desta...

"It is the passion flowing right on through your veins
And it's the feeling that you're oh so glad you came
It is the moment you remember you're alive
It is the air you breathe, the element, the fire
It is that flower that you took the time to smell
It is the power that you know you got as well
It is the fear inside that you can overcome
This is the orchestra, the rhythm and the drum

Com uma força, com uma força
Com uma força que ninguem pode parar
Com uma força, com uma força
Com uma fome que ninguem pode matar

It is the soundtrack of your ever-flowing life
It is the wind beneath your feet that makes you fly
It is the beautiful game that you choose to play
When you step out into the world to start your day
You show your face and take it in and scream and pray
You're gonna win it for yourself and us today
It is the gold, the green, the yellow and the grey
The red and sweat and tears, the love you go. Hey!

Com uma força, com uma força
Com uma força que ninguem pode parar
Com uma força, com uma força
Com uma fome que ninguem pode matar

força, força, força, força, força

Closer to the sky, closer, way up high, mais perto do ceu, mais perto do ceu

Com uma força, com uma força
Com uma força que ninguem pode parar
Com uma força, com uma força
Com uma fome que ninguem pode matar

força (oh), força (oh), força, força, força

come on"

Hotel California... by Eagles(1976)

E a ultima para acabar em beleza:

"On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...

Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the hotel california
Any time of year, you can find it here

Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

So I called up the captain,
’please bring me my wine’
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say...

Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
They livin’ it up at the hotel california
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis

Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
And in the master’s chambers,
They gathered for the feast
The stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can’t kill the beast

Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
’relax,’ said the night man,
We are programmed to receive.
You can checkout any time you like,
But you can never leave! "

California dreamin'... by The Mamas and the Papas(1965)

"All the leaves are brown
All the leaves are brown
And the sky is grey
And the sky is grey
Ive been for a walk
Ive been for a walk
On a winters day
On a winters day
Id be safe and warm
Id be safe and warm
If I was in l.a.
If I was in l.a.
California dreamin
California dreamin
On such a winters day

Stopped into a church
I passed along the way
Well, I got down on my knees
Got down on my knees
And I pretend to pray
I pretend to pray
You know the preacher likes the cold
Preacher likes the cold
He knows Im gonna stay
Knows Im gonna stay
California dreamin
California dreamin
On such a winters day

All the leaves are brown
All the leaves are brown
And the sky is grey
And the sky is grey
Ive been for a walk
Ive been for a walk
On a winters day
On a winters day
If I didnt tell her
If I didnt tell her
I could leave today
I could leave today
California dreamin
California dreamin
On such a winters day
California dreaming
On such a winters day
California dreaming
On such a winters day"

San Francisco(flowers in your air)...by Scott Mckenzie (1967)

Hoje, com a chegada do Sol, do bom tempo (sim ja sabe a verão, finalmente) e com a chegada de mais um merecido fim-de-semana dedico 3 "oldies" a todos voces, com a tematica das terras californianas. Não nunca visitei a California, mas as musicas são simplesmente excelentes...

"If you're going to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you're going to San Francisco
You're gonna meet some gentle people there

For those who come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there
In the streets of San Francisco
Gentle people with flowers in their hair

All across the nation such a strange vibration
People in motion
There's a whole generation with a new explanation
People in motion people in motion

For those who come to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there

If you come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there"

I'll be missing you... by Puff Daddy

Hoje tou numa de 90's...:)


"Every day I wake up
I hope Im dreamin
I cant believe this shit
Cant believe you aint here
Sometimes its just hard for a nigga to wake up
Its hard to just keep goin
Its like I feel empty inside without you bein here
I would do anything man, to bring you back
Id give all this shit, shit the whole knot
I saw your son today
He look just like you
You was the greatest
Youll always be the greatest
I miss you big
Cant wait til that day, when I see your face again
I cant wait til that day, when I see your face again...

Yeah... this right here (tell me why)
Goes out, to everyone, that has lost someone
That they truly loved (cmon, check it out)

Verse one: puff daddy

Seems like yesterday we used to rock the show
I laced the track, you locked the flow
So far from hangin on the block for dough
Notorious, they got to know that
Life aint always what it seem to be (uh-uh)
Words cant express what you mean to me
Even though youre gone, we still a team
Through your family, Ill fulfill your dream (thats right)
In the future, cant wait to see
If you open up the gates for me
Reminisce some time, the night they took my friend (uh-huh)
Try to black it out, but it plays again
When its real, feelings hard to conceal
Cant imagine all the pain I feel
Give anything to hear half your breath (half your breath)
I know you still living your life, after death

Chorus: faith evans

Every step I take, every move I make
Every single day, every time I pray
Ill be missing you
Thinkin of the day, when you went away
What a life to take, what a bond to break
Ill be missing you

[puff] I miss you big

Verse two: puff daddy

Its kinda hard with you not around (yeah)
Know you in heaven smilin down (eheh)
Watchin us while we pray for you
Every day we pray for you
Til the day we meet again
In my heart is where Ill keep you friend
Memories give me the strength I need (uh-huh) to proceed
Strength I need to believe
My thoughts big I just cant define (cant define)
Wish I could turn back the hands of time
Us in the 6, shop for new clothes and kicks
You and me taking flicks
Makin hits, stages they receive you on
I still cant believe youre gone (cant believe youre gone)
Give anything to hear half your breath (half your breath)
I know you still living youre life, after death

Chorus

[faith evans] somebody tell me why

Interlude: faith evans

On that morning
When this life is over
I know
Ill see your face

Outro: 112

Every night I pray, every step I take
Every move I make, every single day
Every night I pray, every step I take
[puff] every day that passes
Every move I make, every single day
[puff] is a day that I get closer
[puff] to seeing you again
Every night I pray, every step I take
[puff] we miss you big... and we wont stop
Every move I make, every single day
[puff] cause we cant stop... thats right
Every night I pray, every step I take
Every move I make, every single day
[puff] we miss you big
*music fades out*"

Ready Or Not... by The Fugees (with Lauryn Hill)

Ontem à noite ouvi e relembrei esta musica com a minha "bizinha" enquanto tomavamos mais um dos nossos muitos "cafes".
Falavamos não so do que se tem passado mas falamos sobretudo sobre os pequenos momentos da vida aos quais damos valor, a vida é para ser vivida nos momentos em que estamos com os outros e são esses que vamos sempre lembrar com eterna saudade: as pequenas conversas,os cafes, as festas, os fim-de-semanas, as ferias, as danças, os jantares...e todos esses momentos que nos distraem, divertem, ajudam e nos ensinam. Então se esses momentos forem acompanhados ao som de uma bela musica, tornam-se ainda mais especiais!!:) Especialmente se for uma daquelas que já não ouviamos há anos...

enjoy it:

[THE CHORUS]
Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
Gonna Find You and Take it Slowly
Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
Gonna Find You and Make you want me.

[CLEF:]
Now that I escape, sleepwalker awake
Those who could relate know the world ain't cake
Jail bars ain't golden gates
Those who fake, they break,
When they meet their 400 pound mate
If I could rule the world
Everyone would have a gun in the ghetto of course
When giddyupin' on their horse
I Kick a rhyme drinkin' moonshine
I pour a sip on the concrete, for the deceased
But no don't weep, Wyclef's in a state of sleep
Thinkin' 'bout the robbery that I did last week.
Money in the bag, banker looked like a drag
I want to play with pelicans from here to Baghdad
Gun blast, think fast, I think I'm hit
My girl pinched my hips to see if I still exist.
I think not, I'll send a letter to my friends,
A born again hooligan only to be king again.

[LAURYN:]
I play my enemies like a game of chess, where I rest,
No stress
If you don't smoke sess, lest.
I must confess, my destiny's manifest
In some Goretex and sweats I make treks like I'm homeless
Rap orgies with Porgy and Bess,
Capture your bounty like Elliot Ness, YES
Bless you if you represent the Fu
But I'll hex you with some witch's brew if you're Doo Doo
Voo Doo,
I can do what you do, easy, BELIEVE ME
Frontin' niggas give me hee-bee-gee-bees
So while you're imitating Al Capone
I'll be Nina Simone
And defacating on your microphone.

[Chorus:]
Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
Gonna Find You and Take it Slowly

[LAURYN'S INTERLUDE]

You can't run away
From these styles I got, oh baby, hey baby
Cause I got a lot, oh yeah
And anywhere you go
My whole crew's gonna know
You can't hide from the block, oh no.

[PRAZ:]
Ready or not, refugees takin' over
The Buffalo soldier, dread-lock rhasta
On the twelfth hour, fly by in my bomber
Crews run for cover, now they're under pushin' up flowers
Superfly true lies, do or die,
Toss me high - only puff la,
With my crew from lock high
I refugee from Guantanamo Bay
Dance around the border like I'm Cassius Clay

[Chorus (Lauryn) REPEAT 3X:]

Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
Gonna Find You and Take it Slowly
Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
Gonna Find You and Make You Want Me

The Story... by Brandi Carlile

Mais uma descoberta...
...mas essas historias não significam nada
quando não tens ninguem a quem conta-las
(...)
ves o sorriso que esta na minha boca
escondem as palavras que não saem
e todos os meus amigos pensam que sou abençoado
eles não sabem que a minha cabeça esta uma confusão...

"All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you
I climbed across the mountain tops
Swam all across the ocean blue
I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
But baby I broke them all for you
Because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
You do
I was made for you
You see the smile that's on my mouth
It's hiding the words that don't come out
And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know my head is a mess
No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what
I've been through like you do
And I was made for you...
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you"

'74-'75... by The Connels

Ontem foi dia de jantar de curso...

Esperava apenas um jantar que encontrasse algumas caras de colegas conhecidas e que a conversa rondasse apenas pelo que estamos a passar neste ano; mas foi mais do que isso, fartei-me de sorrir, de rir e de rir às gargalhadas, e sentir o que realmente sentiamos como quando estavamos a falar naqueles intervalos ou almoços na "saudosa" :S sala de alunos, na cantina ou nos corredores de StM.`
Apenas tenho pena que, com as rotinas e os trabalhos do dia-a-dia nós não nos possamos ver e encontrar mais vezes e estar a rir mais vezes com aqueles que nos marcaram tanto.
Mas sabe tão bem encontrar e reencontrar antigos colegas e ver que pelo menos os bons continuam a ser os bons e velhos amigos de sempre.
Espero que estes momentos se repitam mais e mais vezes.

"Got no reason for coming to me and the rain running down.
There's no reason.
And the same voice coming to me like it's all slowin' down.
And believe me --

I was the one who let you know
I was sorry-ever-after. '74-'75.
Giving me more and I'll defy
'Cause you're really only after '74-'75.

It's not easy, nothing to say 'cause it's already said.
It's never easy.
When I look on your eyes then I find that I'll do fine.
When I look on your eyes then I'll do better.

I was the one who let you know
I was your sorry-ever-after. '74-'75.
Giving me more and I'll defy
'Cause you're really only after '74-'75 "

2001-2007