Sweet Child O' Mine

  • Postado por Ran

My face is mine
My hands are mine
My mouth is mine

But I am not
I am yours

She's got a smile it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I'd stare too long
I'd probably break down and cry

Oh, oh, oh
Sweet child o' mine
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Sweet love of mine

She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by

Oh, oh, oh
Sweet child o' mine
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Sweet love of mine

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Sweet child o' mine
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Sweet love of mine

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Sweet child o' mine
Oh,
Sweet love of mine

Where do we go?
Where do we go now?
Where do we go?
Oh, oh
Where do we go?
Oh,
Where do we go now?
Where do we go?
Oh, (sweet child)
Where do we go now?
Oh,
Where do we go now?
Oh,
Where do we go?
Oh,
Where do we go now?
Oh,
Where do we go?
Where do we go now?
Where do we go?
Oh,
Where do we go now?
No, no, no, no, no, no
Sweet child,
Sweet child of mine
 

Written by Slash / Izzy Stradlin / Duff Mc Kagan / Steven Adler / W. Axl Rose

Prodígio

  • Postado por Ran

Victoria Mo, 12 anos, de Montreal, toca piano há 2 anos e meio. Em março irá tocar no Carnegie Hall, New York. [ ler mais ]

Drake rasgando dinheiro

  • Postado por Ran

Yeah they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin'
They wishin' on me, yuh

I been movin' calm, don't start no trouble with me
Tryna keep it peaceful is a struggle for me
Don’t pull up at 6 AM to cuddle with me
You know how I like it when you lovin' on me
I don’t wanna die for them to miss me
Yes I see the things that they wishin' on me
Hope I got some brothers that outlive me
They gon' tell the story, shit was different with me

God's plan, God's plan
I hold back, sometimes I won't, yuh
I feel good, sometimes I don't, ay, don't
I finessed down Weston Road, ay, 'nessed
Might go down a G.O.D., yeah, wait
I go hard on Southside G, yuh, wait
I make sure that north-side eat
And still

Bad things
It's a lot of bad things
That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin'
They wishin' on me
Bad things
It's a lot of bad things
That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin'
They wishin' on me
Yuh, ay, ay

She say, "Do you love me?" I tell her, "Only partly"
I only love my bed and my momma, I'm sorry
Fifty dub, I even got it tatted on me
81, they'll bring the crashers to the party
And you know me
Turn the O2 into the O3, dog
Without 40, Oli', there would be no me
Imagine if I never met the broskies

God's plan, God's plan
I can't do this on my own, ay, no, ay
Someone watchin' this shit close, yep, close
I've been me since Scarlett Road, ay, road, ay
Might go down as G.O.D., yeah, wait
I go hard on Southside G, ay, wait
I make sure that north-side eat, yuh
And still

Bad things
It's a lot of bad things
That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin'
They wishin' on me
Yeah, yeah
Bad things
It's a lot of bad things
That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin'
They wishin' on me
Yeah


Written by Aubrey Graham / Noah Shebib / Matthew Samuels / Ronald LaTour / Daveon Jackson

Samba no pé e consciência na cachola

  • Postado por Ran

Paraíso do Tuiuti, com o enredo ''Meu Deus, Meu Deus, Está Extinta a Escravidão?'', canta o desmascaro da Casa-Grande & Senzala do Brasil contemporâneo. Canta a história brasileira repetida há séculos passados e futuros: A massa trabalhadora manipulada feito pato.

Irmão de olho claro ou da Guiné
Qual será o seu valor? Pobre artigo de mercado
Senhor, eu não tenho a sua fé e nem tenho a sua cor
Tenho sangue avermelhado
O mesmo que escorre da ferida
Mostra que a vida se lamenta por nós dois
Mas falta em seu peito um coração
Ao me dar a escravidão e um prato de feijão com arroz

Eu fui mandiga, cambinda, haussá
Fui um Rei Egbá preso na corrente
Sofri nos braços de um capataz
Morri nos canaviais onde se plantava gente

Ê Calunga, ê! Ê Calunga!
Preto velho me contou, preto velho me contou
Onde mora a senhora liberdade
Não tem ferro nem feitor

Amparo do Rosário ao negro benedito
Um grito feito pele do tambor
Deu no noticiário, com lágrimas escrito
Um rito, uma luta, um homem de cor

E assim quando a lei foi assinada
Uma lua atordoada assistiu fogos no céu
Áurea feito o ouro da bandeira
Fui rezar na cachoeira contra bondade cruel

Meu Deus! Meu Deus!
Seu eu chorar não leve a mal
Pela luz do candeeiro
Liberte o cativeiro social

Não sou escravo de nenhum senhor
Meu Paraíso é meu bastião
Meu Tuiuti o quilombo da favela
É sentinela da libertação


Written by Cláudio Russo / Anibal / Jurandir / Moacyr Luz / Zezé

Can you hear me?

  • Postado por Ran

Ground Control to Major Tom
Ground Control to Major Tom
Take your protein pills and put your helmet on
Ground Control to Major Tom (ten, nine, eight, seven, six)
Commencing countdown, engines on (five, four, three)
Check ignition and may God's love be with you (two, one, liftoff)

This is Ground Control to Major Tom
You've really made the grade
And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear
Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare
"This is Major Tom to Ground Control
I'm stepping through the door
And I'm floating in a most peculiar way
And the stars look very different today
For here
Am I sitting in a tin can
Far above the world
Planet Earth is blue
And there's nothing I can do

Though I'm past one hundred thousand miles
I'm feeling very still
And I think my spaceship knows which way to go
Tell my wife I love her very much she knows
Ground Control to Major Tom
Your circuit's dead, there's something wrong
Can you hear me, Major Tom?
Can you hear me, Major Tom?
Can you hear me, Major Tom?
Can you "Here am I floating 'round my tin can
Far above the moon
Planet Earth is blue
And there's nothing I can do"


Written by David Bowie

Walking in firelight

  • Postado por Ran

The leaving was so hard
The breaking of two hearts
Together we stand or divided I fall
We're walking in firelight
We're losing it this time
How can we look back now to see the damage done?

When I think about it now
It's a house of love burning down
When I think about it now
It's a house of love burning down

I'm tearing the walls down
I'm spinning the world 'round
And yesterday's dreams lie in pieces on the ground
The heart is a heavy load
Familiar, this lonely road
And I am no stranger to this solitary song

When I think about it now
It's a house of love burning down
When I think about it now
It's a house of love burning down

Blue days and black nights
Long gone the love light
Gloomy the thief that stole the fire behind your eyes
'Cause leaving was so hard
The breaking of two hearts
Together we stood or divided I fall

When I think about it now
It's a house of love burning down
When I think about it now
It's a house of love burning down


By Plant/Adams/Baggott/Fuller/Smith/Tyson

Tomorrow

  • Postado por Ran

Tonight you're mine, completely
You give your love so sweetly
Tonight the light of love is in your eyes
But will you love me tomorrow

Is this a lasting treasure
Or just a moment's pleasure
Can I believe the magic in your sighs
Will you still love me tomorrow

Tonight with words unspoken
You say that I'm the only one
But will my heart be broken
When the night meets the morning sun

I'd like to know that your love
Is a love I can be sure of
So tell me now and I won't ask again
Will you still love me tomorrow

So tell me now and I won't ask again
Will you still love me tomorrow
Will you still love me tomorrow
Will you still love me tomorrow


Written by Carole King and Gerry Goffin

Quero ser feliz ao menos

  • Postado por Ran

De tarde eu quero descansar, chegar até a praia e ver
Se o vento ainda está forte
E vai ser bom subir nas pedras
Sei que faço isso pra esquecer
Eu deixo a onda me acertar
E o vento vai levando tudo embora

Agora está tão longe
Vê, a linha do horizonte me distrai
Dos nossos planos é que tenho mais saudade
Quando olhávamos juntos na mesma direção

Aonde está você agora
Além de aqui dentro de mim?

Agimos certo sem querer
Foi só o tempo que errou
Vai ser difí­cil eu sem você
Porque você está comigo o tempo todo

E quando vejo o mar
Existe algo que diz
Que a vida continua e se entregar é uma bobagem

Já que você não está aqui
O que posso fazer é cuidar de mim
Quero ser feliz ao menos
Lembra que o plano era ficarmos bem?

Ei, olha só o que eu achei, cavalos-marinhos

Sei que faço isso pra esquecer
Eu deixo a onda me acertar
E o vento vai levando tudo embora


Written by Eduardo Dutra Villa Lobos / Marcelo Augusto Bonfa / Renato Manfredini Junior

Low Road

  • Postado por Ran

I lost everything
I fell out of a daydream
At the door of a long lost friend
And I cried aloud
Without an inch of pride
I knew I had reached the end

An old and lonely man
Saw me sittin on the curb
He reached out an took my hand
He said I know your song
And I know your name
And there was a time that I felt the same

But it's a low low road
You've gotta roll down
Before you find your way, my friend
And it's a high, high hill
You've gotta climb up
Before you get to the top again

I held on so dearly
To the wrong things in my life
But now I see so clearly
I was walking into my own knife
You've got to get up off that street
Stop looking at your feet
And take a hold of something real
And this old man, took my hand
He looked at me and said, little girl, I understand

That it's a low low road
You've gotta roll down
Before you find your way, my friend
And it's a high, high hill
You've gotta climb up
Before you get to the top again

And there was a time that I thought that I knew it all
And there was a place that I thought I could call my own
But it all came crashing down and I looked around
And I knew that things would never be the same

Low low road
You've gotta roll down
Before you find your way, my friend
And it's a high, high hill
You've gotta climb up
Before you get to the top again

It's a low low road
You've gotta roll down
Before you find your way, my friend
And it's a high, high hill
You've gotta climb up
Before you get to the top again
'Cause it's a low, low road
You've gotta roll down
It's a low, low road

Written by Grace Potter, Mark Batson

Just Breathe

  • Postado por Ran

Yes I understand
That every life must end
As we sit alone
I know someday we must go

Yeah I'm a lucky man
To count on both hands
The ones I love
Some folks just have one
Yeah others they got none

Stay with me
Let's just breathe

Practised on our sins
Never gonna let me win
Under everything
Just another human being

I don't want to hurt
There's so much in this world
To make me believe

Stay with me
All I see

Did I say that I need you?
Did I say that I want you?
What if I did and I'm a fool you see
No one knows this more than me
'Cause I come clean

I wonder everyday
As I look upon your face
Everything you gave
And nothing you would take
Nothing you would take
Everything you gave

Did I say that I need you?
Did I say that I want you?
What if I did and I'm a fool you see
No one knows this more than me
I come clean

Nothing you would take
Everything you gave
Hold me 'till I die
Meet you on the other side

Written by Eddie Vedder