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Essa Não - Dani Gurgel
Não pára...
Dani Gurgel
Cantora e fotógrafa paulistana nascida em 1985. Nasceu numa família musical (com mãe pianista e pai saxofonista) e viveu boa parte de sua vida na música instrumental, até se revelar como cantora e compositora.
Essa Não
eu não paro quieta
se tudo não se ajeita
do jeito que eu quero
eu planejo tudo
e respiro fundo
na cara do gol
tenho energia infinita
enquanto corro aflita
com as coisas que a vida
me põe pra fazer
pé quente e cabeça fria
tenho de noite e de dia
que me mantém na reta
pr'eu não me distrair
o que eu acho graça
é que o tempo passa
e bem eu fico na fita
o pensamento não deita
até que eu acabe
o lance todo de vez
não tem domingo parado
se o dia tá inspirado
pra mim é dia de branco
meu branco, eu não brinco em serviço
pediu, põe fé
qu'eu mando ver
eu vou
dar ponto e nó
não tenho dó, não
mas amigão
nessa não vou, não
sabe o que é
daí não vem
nem sou
nenhum mané
de por o pé, não
pois meu irmão
essa não cheira bem!
Não, não, não, não!
Pronto e acabou!
Dani Gurgel
Cantora e fotógrafa paulistana nascida em 1985. Nasceu numa família musical (com mãe pianista e pai saxofonista) e viveu boa parte de sua vida na música instrumental, até se revelar como cantora e compositora.
Essa Não
eu não paro quieta
se tudo não se ajeita
do jeito que eu quero
eu planejo tudo
e respiro fundo
na cara do gol
tenho energia infinita
enquanto corro aflita
com as coisas que a vida
me põe pra fazer
pé quente e cabeça fria
tenho de noite e de dia
que me mantém na reta
pr'eu não me distrair
o que eu acho graça
é que o tempo passa
e bem eu fico na fita
o pensamento não deita
até que eu acabe
o lance todo de vez
não tem domingo parado
se o dia tá inspirado
pra mim é dia de branco
meu branco, eu não brinco em serviço
pediu, põe fé
qu'eu mando ver
eu vou
dar ponto e nó
não tenho dó, não
mas amigão
nessa não vou, não
sabe o que é
daí não vem
nem sou
nenhum mané
de por o pé, não
pois meu irmão
essa não cheira bem!
Não, não, não, não!
Pronto e acabou!
The Suburbs - Arcade Fire
Recordações...
Arcade Fire
Banda indie rock de Montreal (Quebec, Canadá), fundada em 2003 pelo casal Win Butler e Régine Chassagne, e ainda com Richard Reed Parry, William Butler, Tim Kingsbury, Sarah Neufeld e Jeremy Gara. A banda caracteriza-se pelo uso de um grande número de instrumentos musicais: guitarra, bateria, baixo, violino, viola, violoncelo, xilofone, teclado, acordeão e harpa.
The Suburbs
In the suburbs I
I learned to drive
And you told me we'd never survive
Grab your mother's keys we're leavin'
You always seemed so sure
That one day we'd fight in
In a suburban world
your part of town gets minor
So you're standin' on the opposite shore
But by the time the first bombs fell
We were already bored
We were already, already bored
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling again
Kids wanna be so hard
But in my dreams we're still screamin' and runnin' through the yard
And all of the walls that they built in the seventies finally fall
And all of the houses they build in the seventies finally fall
Meant nothin' at all
Meant nothin' at all
It meant nothin
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling and into the night
So can you understand?
Why I want a daughter while I'm still young
I wanna hold her hand
And show her some beauty
Before this damage is done
But if it's too much to ask, it's too much to ask
Then send me a son
Under the overpass
In the parking lot we're still waiting
It's already passed
So move your feet from hot pavement and into the grass
Cause it's already passed
It's already, already passed!
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling again
I'm movin' past the feeling
I'm movin' past the feeling
In my dreams we're still screamin'
We're still screamin'
We're still screamin'
Arcade Fire
Banda indie rock de Montreal (Quebec, Canadá), fundada em 2003 pelo casal Win Butler e Régine Chassagne, e ainda com Richard Reed Parry, William Butler, Tim Kingsbury, Sarah Neufeld e Jeremy Gara. A banda caracteriza-se pelo uso de um grande número de instrumentos musicais: guitarra, bateria, baixo, violino, viola, violoncelo, xilofone, teclado, acordeão e harpa.
The Suburbs
In the suburbs I
I learned to drive
And you told me we'd never survive
Grab your mother's keys we're leavin'
You always seemed so sure
That one day we'd fight in
In a suburban world
your part of town gets minor
So you're standin' on the opposite shore
But by the time the first bombs fell
We were already bored
We were already, already bored
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling again
Kids wanna be so hard
But in my dreams we're still screamin' and runnin' through the yard
And all of the walls that they built in the seventies finally fall
And all of the houses they build in the seventies finally fall
Meant nothin' at all
Meant nothin' at all
It meant nothin
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling and into the night
So can you understand?
Why I want a daughter while I'm still young
I wanna hold her hand
And show her some beauty
Before this damage is done
But if it's too much to ask, it's too much to ask
Then send me a son
Under the overpass
In the parking lot we're still waiting
It's already passed
So move your feet from hot pavement and into the grass
Cause it's already passed
It's already, already passed!
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling again
I'm movin' past the feeling
I'm movin' past the feeling
In my dreams we're still screamin'
We're still screamin'
We're still screamin'
7 Wonders - Samaná (República Dominicana)
O Paraíso... na terra.
1º Caraíbas Exóticas
2º Praia
3º Parque Nacional Los Haitises
4º Playa Rincon
5º Porto de Samaná
6º Santa Bárbara de Samaná
7º Selva
1º Caraíbas Exóticas
2º Praia
3º Parque Nacional Los Haitises
4º Playa Rincon
5º Porto de Samaná
6º Santa Bárbara de Samaná
7º Selva
Visitado em 2009
White Night - The Postelles
Eu quero dançar...
The Postelles
Banda Rock de Nova Iorque constituida por Daniel Balk (Voz, Guitarra), Billy Cadden (Bateria), David Dargahi (Guitarra) e John Speyer (Baixo).
White Night
I won't go, I won't stay
'Til you give me a taste
I wanna feel like that
Now I shake, and you sweat
And we'll dance, no let's sing
'Cause now I feel like that
Oh, tell me do you like that? (I think I like that)
Maybe we can stop this (I wish we never started)
Tell me what to do
I wanna feel okay
I got a problem and it drains my soul
Don't tell, nobody knows
I used to feel all right, now I'm u-u-u-uptight
'Cause the white night, oh oh
The white night, woah
White night for me
It's a long way down in New York City
And I fell so fast, it wasn't pretty
It's a long way down, but I wanna go
Oh, and I'm a systematic automatic city really misses at
All I really care about is knowing where my head is at
Oh, cause I'm a systematic automatic city really dizzy track
Oh, tell me do you like that? (I think I like that)
Maybe we can stop this (I wish we never started)
Tell me what to do
To make this go away
I got a problem and it drains my soul
Don't tell, nobody knows
I used to feel all right, now I'm u-u-u-uptight
'Cause the white night, oh oh
The white night, woah
White night for me
'Cause it's a long way down in New York City
The Postelles
Banda Rock de Nova Iorque constituida por Daniel Balk (Voz, Guitarra), Billy Cadden (Bateria), David Dargahi (Guitarra) e John Speyer (Baixo).
White Night
I won't go, I won't stay
'Til you give me a taste
I wanna feel like that
Now I shake, and you sweat
And we'll dance, no let's sing
'Cause now I feel like that
Oh, tell me do you like that? (I think I like that)
Maybe we can stop this (I wish we never started)
Tell me what to do
I wanna feel okay
I got a problem and it drains my soul
Don't tell, nobody knows
I used to feel all right, now I'm u-u-u-uptight
'Cause the white night, oh oh
The white night, woah
White night for me
It's a long way down in New York City
And I fell so fast, it wasn't pretty
It's a long way down, but I wanna go
Oh, and I'm a systematic automatic city really misses at
All I really care about is knowing where my head is at
Oh, cause I'm a systematic automatic city really dizzy track
Oh, tell me do you like that? (I think I like that)
Maybe we can stop this (I wish we never started)
Tell me what to do
To make this go away
I got a problem and it drains my soul
Don't tell, nobody knows
I used to feel all right, now I'm u-u-u-uptight
'Cause the white night, oh oh
The white night, woah
White night for me
'Cause it's a long way down in New York City
Respiro o teu corpo - Eugénio de Andrade
Respiro...
Eugénio de Andrade
Eugénio de Andrade, pseudónimo de José Fontinhas, foi um poeta português que nasceu na Póvoa de Atalaia a 19 de Janeiro de 1923 e faleceu no Porto a 13 de Junho de 2005.
Respiro o teu corpo
Respiro o teu corpo
sabe a lua-de-água
ao amanhecer,sabe a cal molhada,
sabe a luz mordida,
sabe a brisa nua,
ao sangue dos rios,
sabe a rosa louca,
ao cair da noite, sabe a pedra amarga
sabe à minha boca
Eugénio de Andrade
Eugénio de Andrade, pseudónimo de José Fontinhas, foi um poeta português que nasceu na Póvoa de Atalaia a 19 de Janeiro de 1923 e faleceu no Porto a 13 de Junho de 2005.
Respiro o teu corpo
Respiro o teu corpo
sabe a lua-de-água
ao amanhecer,sabe a cal molhada,
sabe a luz mordida,
sabe a brisa nua,
ao sangue dos rios,
sabe a rosa louca,
ao cair da noite, sabe a pedra amarga
sabe à minha boca
Ruins - O.Children
Lembra The Sisters of Mercy e The Mission...
O.Children
Banda de rock gótico alternativo inglesa constituida por Tobias O'Kandi (Voz), Gauthier Ajarrista (Guitarra), Harry James (Baixo), Andi Sleath (Bateria).
Ruins
Valentine, there's no-one left apart from you and I,
Bandits from the east have squeezed us dry,
And if we should be calm before we lay,
We'll thank our lucky stars for yesterday.
Killin' time, cruising round the ruins in the sun,
Seething blood, embezzled by this gun,
Don't dare make a peep before they go,
Not a shiver, from head to toe.
Stick with me,
Go mad here,
Don't be scared,
I'm here.
Out of the shadows, I'm cutting and screaming,
Protecting your honour, with a shot in my hand,
A number knife gun, I'm cutting and kicking,
The sand of the desert, the eyes of the damned,
I've got nothing to say, I'm fine I'm okay,
I don't having nothing to say, I feel fine I'm okay,
You've gotta run, run, run, run, run,
Don't let them be crying, with the blood in my hands.
Valentine, the ruins are not a place for you to play,
They'll kill you if you come back here again,
The ruins are no place for you to play,
They'll kill you if you come back here again,
Save yourself and run down to the sea,
Find a place to lay and wait for me,
The ruins are no place for you to play
They'll kill you if you come back here again
They'll kill you if you come back here again.
O.Children
Banda de rock gótico alternativo inglesa constituida por Tobias O'Kandi (Voz), Gauthier Ajarrista (Guitarra), Harry James (Baixo), Andi Sleath (Bateria).
Ruins
Valentine, there's no-one left apart from you and I,
Bandits from the east have squeezed us dry,
And if we should be calm before we lay,
We'll thank our lucky stars for yesterday.
Killin' time, cruising round the ruins in the sun,
Seething blood, embezzled by this gun,
Don't dare make a peep before they go,
Not a shiver, from head to toe.
Stick with me,
Go mad here,
Don't be scared,
I'm here.
Out of the shadows, I'm cutting and screaming,
Protecting your honour, with a shot in my hand,
A number knife gun, I'm cutting and kicking,
The sand of the desert, the eyes of the damned,
I've got nothing to say, I'm fine I'm okay,
I don't having nothing to say, I feel fine I'm okay,
You've gotta run, run, run, run, run,
Don't let them be crying, with the blood in my hands.
Valentine, the ruins are not a place for you to play,
They'll kill you if you come back here again,
The ruins are no place for you to play,
They'll kill you if you come back here again,
Save yourself and run down to the sea,
Find a place to lay and wait for me,
The ruins are no place for you to play
They'll kill you if you come back here again
They'll kill you if you come back here again.
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