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27 março 2025

Legião Urbana - Ainda É Cedo







Uma menina me ensinou

Quase tudo que eu sei

Era quase escravidão

Mas ela me tratava como um rei





Ela fazia muitos planos
Eu só queria estar ali
Sempre ao lado dela
Eu não tinha aonde ir


Mas egoísta que eu sou
Me esqueci de ajudar
A ela como ela me ajudou
E não quis me separar


Ela também estava perdida
E por isso se agarrava a mim também
E eu me agarrava a ela
Porque eu não tinha mais ninguém


E eu dizia ainda é cedo
Cedo, cedo, cedo, cedo
E eu dizia ainda é cedo
Cedo, cedo, cedo, cedo
Ah, eu dizia ainda é cedo
Cedo, cedo, cedo, cedo
Ah, eu dizia ainda é cedo


Sei que ela terminou
O que eu não comecei
E o que ela descobriu
Eu aprendi também, eu sei


Ela falou: Você tem medo
Aí eu disse: Quem tem medo é você
Falamos o que não devia
Nunca ser dito por ninguém


Ela me disse: Eu não sei
Mais o que eu sinto por você
Vamos dar um tempo
Um dia a gente se vê


E eu dizia ainda é cedo
Cedo, cedo, cedo, cedo
E eu dizia ainda é cedo
Cedo, cedo, cedo, cedo
Ah, eu dizia ainda é cedo
Cedo, cedo, cedo, cedo
Ah, eu dizia ainda é cedo.










Vocal Sampling - Hotel California





Hotel California
Eagles


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 place)
Such a lovely face.
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year (any time of year) you can find it here


Her mind is Tiffany-twisted
She got the Mercedes-Benz
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 Califórnia
Such a lovely place
(Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
We're livin' it up at the Hotel Califórnia
What a nice surprise
(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
They 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 check out any time you like

But you can never leave!

07 março 2025

Joan Osborne - One Of Us




If God had a name, what would it be
And would you call it to His face
If you were faced with Him in all His glory
What would you ask if you had just one question

Yeah, yeah, God is great
Yeah, yeah, God is good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

What if God was one of us
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make His way home

If God had a face, what would it look like
And would you want to see
If seeing meant that you would have to believe
In things like Heaven and in Jesus and the Saints
And all the Prophets and...

Yeah, yeah, God is great
Yeah, yeah, God is good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

What if God was one of us
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make His way home

Tryin' to make His way home
Back up to Heaven all alone
Nobody callin' on the phone
'Cept for the Pope maybe in Rome

Yeah, yeah, God is great
Yeah, yeah, God is good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

What if God was one of us
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make His way home

Just tryin' to make his way home
Like a holy rolling stone
Back up to Heaven all alone
Just tryin' to make his way home
Nobody callin' on the phone
'Cept for the Pope maybe in Rome



The Black Eyed Peas - I Gotta Feeling (Official Music Video)







I got a feelingThat tonight's gonna be a good nightThat tonight's gonna be a good nightThat tonight's gonna be a good, good night
A feelingThat tonight's gonna be a good nightThat tonight's gonna be a good nightThat tonight's gonna be a good, good night
A feeling (woo-hoo)That tonight's gonna be a good nightThat tonight's gonna be a good nightThat tonight's gonna be a good, good night
A feeling (woo-hoo)That tonight's gonna be a good nightThat tonight's gonna be a good nightThat tonight's gonna be a good, good night
Tonight's the night, let's live it upI got my money, let's spend it up (a fee-)Go out and smash it, like, "Oh my God"Jump out that sofa, let's kick it, off (a fee-)
I know that we'll have a ballIf we get down and go out, and just lose it allI feel, stressed out, I wanna let it goLet's go way out, spaced out, and losin' all control
Fill up my cup, mazel tovLook at her dancin', just take it, off (a fee-)Let's paint the town, we'll shut it downLet's burn the roof, and then we'll do it again
Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it, let's do itAnd do it, and do it, let's live it upAnd do it, and do it, and do it, do it, do itLet's do it, let's do it, let's do it
'Cause I gotta feeling (woo-hoo)That tonight's gonna be a good nightThat tonight's gonna be a good nightThat tonight's gonna be a good, good night
A feeling (woo-hoo)That tonight's gonna be a good nightThat tonight's gonna be a good nightThat tonight's gonna be a good, good night (a fee-)
Tonight's the night (hey), let's live it up (let's live it up)I got my money (I'm paid), let's spend it up (let's spend it up)Go out and smash it (smash it), like, "Oh my God" (like, "Oh my God!")Jump out that sofa (come on), let's kick it, off (a fee-)
Fill up my cup (drink), mazel tov (l'chaim)Look at her dancing (move it, move it), just take it, off (a fee-)Let's paint the town (paint the town), we'll shut it down (shut it down)Let's burn the roof (ooh-woo), and then we'll do it again
Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it, (let's do it) let's do itAnd do it (do it), and do it, let's live it upAnd do it (do it), and do it (and do it)And do it, do it, do it (and do it)Let's do it (and do it), let's do it (and do it)Let's do it (hey), do it (hey), do it (hey), do it
Here we come, here we go, we gotta rockEasy come, easy go, now we on topFeel the shot, body rock, rock it, don't stopRound and round, up and down, around the clockMonday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday (do it)Friday, Saturday, Saturday to Sunday (do it)Get, get, get, get, get with us, you know what we say (say)Party every day, p-p-p-party every day
And I'm feeling (woo-hoo)That tonight's gonna be a good nightThat tonight's gonna be a good nightThat tonight's gonna be a good, good night
A feeling (woo-hoo)That tonight's gonna be a good nightThat tonight's gonna be a good nightThat tonight's gonna be a good, good night(Woo-hoo)




Air Supply - Making Love Out Of Nothing At All






I know just how to whisper
And I know just how to cry
I know just where to find the answers
And I know just how to lie
I know just how to fake it
And I know just how to scheme
I know just when to face the truth
And then I know just when to dream
And I know just where to touch you
And I know just what to prove
I know when to pull you closer
And I know when to let you loose
And I know the night is fading
And I know the time's gonna fly
And I'm never gonna tell you everything I gotta tell you
But I know I gotta give it a try
And I know the roads to riches
And I know the ways to fame
I know all the rules and then I know how to break 'em
And I always know the name of the game
But I don't know how to leave you
And I'll never let you fall
And I don't know how you do it
Making love out of nothing at all
Out of nothing at all
(Making love) Out of nothing at all
(Making love)
Out of nothing at all
(Making love) Out of nothing at all
(Making love) Out of nothing at all
(Making love) Out of nothing at all
Every time I see you all the rays of the sun are all
Streaming through the waves in your hair
And every star in the sky is taking aim at your eyes
Like a spotlight
The beating of my heart is a drum and it's lost
And it's looking for a rhythm like you
You can take the darkness from the pit of the night
And turn it to a beacon burning endlessly bright
I've gotta follow it 'cause everything I know
Well, it's nothing 'til I give it to you
I can make the runner stumble
I can make the final block
I can make every tackle at the sound of the whistle
I can make all the stadiums rock
I can make tonight forever
Or I can make it disappear by the dawn
I can make you every promise that has ever been made
And I can make all your demons be gone
But I'm never gonna make it without you
Do you really wanna see me crawl
And I'm never gonna make it like you do
Making love out of nothing at all
Out of nothing at all
(Making love) Out of nothing at all
(Making love) Out of nothing at all
(Making love) Out of nothing at all
(Making love) Out of nothing at all
(Making love, love)
Out of nothing at all (making love)
Out of nothing at all (making love)
Out of nothing at all (making love, love)
Out of nothing at all (making love)
Out of nothing at all (making love)
Out of nothing at all (making love, love, love)
Out of nothing at all (making love)
Out of nothing at all (making love)
Out of nothing at all (making love, love, love)
Out of nothing at all (making love)
(Making love)
(Making love)
Out of nothing at all (making love)
Out of nothing at all (making love)
Out of nothing at all (making love, love, love)
(Making love)
(Making love)

Chicago - Hard to Say I'm Sorry (1982)

SAUDADE FM

Everybody needs a little time away
I heard her say
From each other
Even lovers need a holiday
Far away
From each other

Hold me now
It's hard for me to say I'm sorry
I just want you to stay
After all that we've been through
I will make it up to you
I promise to
And after all that's been said and done
You're just the part of me I can't let go

Couldn't stand to be kept away
Just for the day
From your body
Wouldn't want to be swept away
Far away
From the one that I love

Hold me now
It's hard for me to say I'm sorry
I just want you to know
Hold me now
I really want to tell you I'm sorry
I could never let you go
After all that we've been through
I will make it up to you
I promise to
And after all that's been said and done
You're just the part of me I can't let go

After all that we've been through
I will make it up to you
I promise to

You're gonna be the lucky one
When we get there gonna jump in the air
No one'll see us 'cause there's nobody there
After all, you know we really don't care
Hold on, I'm gonna take you there

Writer/s: DAVID FOSTER, PETER CETERA 
Publisher: Peermusic Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind



Say Say Say by Paul McCartney and Michael Jackson






Step right up, step right up, come on gentleman, gather aroundLet me tell you all about the Michael Jackson wonder potionIt's guaranteed to give you unbelievable power
Say, say, say what you want but don't play games with my affectionTake, take, take what you need but don't leave me with no directionAll alone I sit home by the phone waiting for you baby (baby)Through the years how can you stand to hear my pleading for you dear?You know I'm crying, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oohYeah
Now go, go, go where you want but don't leave me here foreverYou, you, you stay away so long, girl, I see you neverWhat can I do, girl, to get through to you'Cause I love you baby (baby)Standing here baptized in all my tears, baby through the yearsYou know I'm crying, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, hee, hee, heeWhat you say, say, say, what you say, say, say
You never ever worry and you never shed a tearYou're saying that my love ain't realJust look at my face, these tears ain't drying
You, you, you can never say that I'm not the one who really loves youI pray, pray, pray every day that you'll see things, girl, like I doWhat can I do, girl, to get through to you'Cause I love you (love you) baby (baby)Standing here baptized in all my tears, baby through the yearsYou know I'm crying, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oohOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Say, say, say
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, say, say, sayOoh, ooh, ooh, say, say, sayOoh, ooh, ooh, say, say, say (fire, fire)Ooh, ooh, ooh, say, say, say
You never ever worry and you never shed a tearYou're saying that my love ain't realJust look at my face, these tears ain't drying
You, you, you can never say that I'm not the one who really loves youI pray, pray, pray every day that you'll see things, girl, like I do

Fonte: LyricFind
Compositores: Michael Joseph Jackson / Paul James McCartney
Letra de Say Say Say © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC


Legião Urbana - Tempo Perdido















Todos os dias quando acordo
Não tenho mais
O tempo que passou
Mas tenho muito tempo
Temos todo o tempo do mundo

Todos os dias
Antes de dormir
Lembro e esqueço
Como foi o dia
Sempre em frente
Não temos tempo a perder

Nosso suor sagrado
É bem mais belo
Que esse sangue amargo
E tão sério
E selvagem! Selvagem!
Selvagem!

Veja o sol
Dessa manhã tão cinza
A tempestade que chega
É da cor dos teus olhos
Castanhos

Então me abraça forte
E diz mais uma vez
Que já estamos
Distantes de tudo
Temos nosso próprio tempo
Temos nosso próprio tempo
Temos nosso próprio tempo

Não tenho medo do escuro
Mas deixe as luzes
Acesas agora
O que foi escondido
É o que se escondeu
E o que foi prometido
Ninguém prometeu
Nem foi tempo perdido
Somos tão jovens
Tão jovens! Tão jovens!


Compositores: Renato Manfredini Junior
Letra de Tempo perdido © EMI Music Publishing


Engenheiros do Hawaii - Exército de Um Homem Só







Não importa se só tocam

O primeiro acorde da canção
A gente escreve o resto em linhas tortas
Nas portas da percepção
Em paredes de banheiro
Nas folhas que o outono leva ao chão
Em livros de histórias seremos a memória dos dias que virão
Se é que eles virão

Não importa se só tocam
O primeiro verso da canção
A gente escreve o resto sem muita pressa
Com muita precisão

Nos interessa o que não foi impresso
E continua sendo escrito à mão
Escrito à luz de velas quase na escuridão
Longe da multidão


Somos um exército, o exército de um homem só
No difícil exercício de viver em paz
Somos um exército, o exército de um homem só
Sem bandeira
Sem fronteiras
Pra defender
Pra defender

Não importa se só tocam
O primeiro acorde da canção
A gente escreve o resto e o resto é resto
É falsificação
Sangue falso, bangue-bangue italiano
Suíngue falso, turista americano
Livres desta estória, a nossa trajetória não precisa explicação
E não tem explicação


Somos um exército, o exército de um homem só
No difícil exercício de viver em paz
Somos um exército, o exército de um homem só
Sem bandeira
Sem fronteiras
Pra defender
Pra defender

Não interessa o que o bom senso diz
Não interessa o que diz o rei
Se o jogo não há juiz
Não há jogada fora da lei
Não interessa o que diz o ditado
Não interessa o que o Estado diz
Nós falamos outra língua
Moramos em outro país

Somos um exército, o exército de um homem só
No difícil exercício de viver em paz
Nesse exército, o exército de um homem só
Todos sabem
Que tanto faz
Ser culpado
Ou ser capaz
Tanto Faz...


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