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Post by ShadowGirl on Oct 5, 2005 18:31:26 GMT -5
[shadow=blue,left,300][glow=red,2,300] Cry - James Blunt[/glow][/shadow] I have seen peace. I have seen pain, Resting on the shoulders of your name. Do you see the truth through all their lies? Do you see the world through troubled eyes? And if you want to talk about it anymore, Lie here on the floor and cry on my shoulder, I'm a friend. I have seen birth. I have seen death. Lived to see a lover's final breath. Do you see my guilt? Should I feel fright? Is the fire of hesitation burning bright? And if you want to talk about it once again, On you I depend. I'll cry on your shoulder. You're a friend. You and I have lived through many things. I'll hold on to your heart. I wouldn't cry for anything, But don't go tearing your life apart. I have seen fear. I have seen faith. Seen the look of anger on your face. And if you want to talk about what will be, Come and sit with me, and cry on my shoulder, I'm a friend. And if you want to talk about it anymore, Lie here on the floor and cry on my shoulder, I'm a friend. Eu gosto mesmo do trabalho deste menino... Mas não se preocupem que o CD só tem 10 faixas... E como esta já é a quarta letra que posto, está quase a acabar a "tortura" para quem não gosta....  |
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Post by ShadowGirl on Oct 5, 2005 18:47:13 GMT -5
"Apoiado...nunca gostei das musicas dele lol...depois aqueles buraquinhos de balas...acho que não era por ele ser escuteiro não....lol" Não percebi o que tem ser escuteiro a ver... Desta vez acho que entendi o black...  A ideia associada aos escuteiros é de respeito pelas regras, espírito solidário e prática das boas acções... e digamos que meninos bem comportadinhos não costumam brincar com balas! Entendeste agora? |
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Post by marazul on Oct 6, 2005 7:46:19 GMT -5
mais outra musica..que eu tambem gosto:
Blink 182-I miss you
Hello there, the angel from my nightmare
The shadow in the background of the morgue
The unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley
We can live like Jack and Sally if we want
Where you can always find me
We'll have Halloween on Christmas
And in the night we'll wish this never ends
We'll wish this never ends
Where are you and I'm so sorry
I cannot sleep I cannot dream tonight
I need somebody and always
This sick strange darkness
Comes creeping on so haunting every time
And as I stared I counted
Webs from all the spiders
Catching things and eating their insides
Like indecision to call you
and hear your voice of treason
Will you come home and stop this pain tonight
Stop this pain tonight
Don't waste your time on me you're already
The voice inside my head (miss you miss you)
Don't waste your time on me you're already
The voice inside my head (miss you miss you)
Don't waste your time on me you're already
The voice inside my head (I miss you miss you)
Don't waste your time on me you're already
The voice inside my head (I miss you miss you)
Don't waste your time on me you're already
The voice inside my head (I miss you miss you)
Don't waste your time on me you're already
The voice inside my head (I miss you miss you)
tambem gosto mt desta banda=)
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Post by netenforcer on Oct 6, 2005 13:45:04 GMT -5
epah... eu n gosto mt d musicas lamexas (pronto, tirando chicago LOOOL) mas agr musicas lamexas em versao Hip Hop é k nao mm... LOL Vamos la a classicos LOOL The Animals - House of the Rising Sun There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And God I know I'm one My mother was a tailor She sewed my new bluejeans My father was a gamblin' man Down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and trunk And the only time he's satisfied Is when he's on a drunk ------ organ solo ------ Oh mother tell your children Not to do what I have done Spend your lives in sin and misery In the House of the Rising Sun Well, I got one foot on the platform The other foot on the train I'm goin' back to New Orleans To wear that ball and chain Well, there is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And God I know I'm one P.S.: parece k decidiram mudar um pedaço da letra, para adapta-la aos tempos actuais. assim sendo o verso mais conhecido da musica passa a ser: "There was a house in New Orleans" lol LINDA....mítica mesmo...isto sim é 1 derradeiro classico....e Chicago...CHICAGO meus amigos....grandes musicas...secalhar uma das poucas lamechices que gosto de ouvir! P.S.: Um reparo...ShadowGirl..quem proferiu o comentario das balas...fui eu e não o black Lamento desiludir-te...secalhar não foi desta que percebeste o black  Agora voltando ao tópico...esta musica é extremamente viciante...apanhei-a numa rádio do Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas....e estou viciado nela lolol...tem alguma idade já America - Horse with no nameOn the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz And a sky with no clouds The heat was hot and the ground was dry But the air was full of sound I been through the desert on a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert your can remember your name Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain (la la la...) After two days in the desert sun My skin began to turn red After three days in the desert fun I was looking at a riverbed And the story it told of a river that flowed Made me sad to think it was dead You see I been through the desert on a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert your can remember your name Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain (la la la...) After nine days I let the horse run free Cause the desert had turned to sea There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The ocean is a desert with its life underground And a perfect disguise above Under the cities lies a heart made of ground But the humans will give no love I been through the desert on a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert your can remember your name Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain (la la la...) Recomendo sinceramente...é calma...tem umas boas guitarradas... |
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Post by shadow on Oct 6, 2005 14:07:35 GMT -5
Ah Net coitada! Agora que ela tava contente estragas a felicidade.. xD
RKL
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Post by ShadowGirl on Oct 6, 2005 16:20:20 GMT -5
Ah Net coitada! Agora que ela tava contente estragas a felicidade.. xD RKL Eu fico contente por entender... Seja quem for! Por aí não há crise... E a minha felicidade já anda tão estragada, que isso nem faria muita diferença...  |
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Post by black on Oct 6, 2005 16:26:35 GMT -5
A mim, ninguem me cala... ou compreende tb serve... bem... pois e, o mitico Homem k proferiu esta frase, depois da confusao inicial, parece k s vai mm candidatar a presidencia da republica. Ricos candidatos k temos.
1 mal sabe falar - cavaco
1 k levou uma abada do crlh nas eleiçoes do partido - manel alegre
1 k pronto, nem preciso flr dele - Paulo portas
va la kinda s safa um (MS), com dois grandes apoiantes na europa, Alzheimer e Parkison.
House of the rising sun sim, vale a pena! agora coma nova letra atao. O GTA tem gands estaçoes d radio, mm cm gands soms, no vice city atao... akela espanhola caga mm, cgr a rir LOL
mais um classico:
Artist: Simon & Garfunkel Lyrics
Song: Mrs. Robinson Lyrics
And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson
Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo)
God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
(Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)
We'd like to know a little bit about you for our files
We'd like to help you learn to help yourself
Look around you, all you see are sympathetic eyes
Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home
And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson
Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo)
God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
(Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)
Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goes
Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes
It's a little secret, just the Robinsons' affair
Most of all, you've got to hide it from the kids
Coo, coo, ca-choo, Mrs Robinson
Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo)
God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
(Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)
Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon
Going to the candidates debate
Laugh about it, shout about it
When you've got to choose
Ev'ry way you look at it, you lose
Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio
A nation turns its lonely eyes to you (Woo, woo, woo)
What's that you say, Mrs. Robinson
Joltin' Joe has left and gone away
(Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)
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Post by ShadowGirl on Oct 6, 2005 16:37:16 GMT -5
A mim, ninguem me cala... ou compreende tb serve... bem... pois e, o mitico Homem k proferiu esta frase, depois da confusao inicial, parece k s vai mm candidatar a presidencia da republica. Ricos candidatos k temos. 1 mal sabe falar - cavaco 1 k levou uma abada do crlh nas eleiçoes do partido - manel alegre 1 k pronto, nem preciso flr dele - Paulo portas va la kinda s safa um (MS), com dois grandes apoiantes na europa, Alzheimer e Parkison. Hum... Estás a esquecer-te de alguém, não? Eu sei que vou votar... e que não vai ser em nenhum desses... mesmo sabendo que vou votar em alguém que vai perder... Pelo menos fico de consciência tranquila! |
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Post by black on Oct 6, 2005 16:47:20 GMT -5
lol to-me a eskecer d alguem? do Louçã? sei k ha mais candidatos, mas estes sao os principais axo, ou to-m a eskecer d algum importante?
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Post by ShadowGirl on Oct 6, 2005 16:51:38 GMT -5
Eu acho importante aquele em que vou votar... E não estava na tua lista! |
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Post by black on Oct 6, 2005 16:59:33 GMT -5
OPAH DIZ LOGO KEM E FDX LOOOL
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Post by ShadowGirl on Oct 6, 2005 17:08:36 GMT -5
O voto é secreto... Mas por acaso pensei que entendesses quando postei "não estava na tua lista"... |
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Post by black on Oct 6, 2005 17:11:57 GMT -5
tao diz-me tds os candidatos k faltam na minha lista sff, agr to curioso lol
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Post by black on Oct 6, 2005 17:14:58 GMT -5
Agora o classico dos Classicos, o mitico dos miticos, a lenda viva!
Chicago - If you leave me now
If you leave me now, you’ll take away the biggest part of me
No baby please don’t go
If you leave me now, you’ll take away the very heart of me
No baby please don’t go
A love like ours is love that’s hard to find
How could we let it slip away
We’ve come too far to leave it all behind
How could we end it all this way
When tomorrow comes we’ll both regret
Things we said today
A love like ours is love that’s hard to find
How could we let it slip away
We’ve come too far to leave it all behind
How could we end it all this way
When tomorrow comes we’ll both regret
Things we said today
If you leave me now, you’ll take away the biggest part of me
No baby please don’t go
Oh girl, just got to have you by my side
No baby, please don’t go
Oh mama, I just got to have your lovin, yeah
We’ve come too far to leave it all behind
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Post by ShadowGirl on Oct 6, 2005 17:17:10 GMT -5
tao diz-me tds os candidatos k faltam na minha lista sff, agr to curioso lol Ora bem... Que me ocorram, Jerónimo de Sousa e Francisco Louçã... Não gostas de candidatos de esquerda? Eu gosto do Francisco Louçã... Não concordo com tudo o que diz, mas na generalidade, é o que mais me "convence" e o que mais se aproxima das minhas ideias... E tu? |
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