Sandy Leah - "Serpente da noite" Tema do filme Quando eu era vivo
Eu sou a serpente da noite
O vento do oeste me traz
Me dá tua mão e em troca
Te dou minha asa lilás
Eu sou a serpente da noite
E vivo debaixo do chão
O meu coração ofereço
Minha presa e meu ferrão
Eu sou a serpente da noite
Tua alma é minha morada
Te rouba a cabeça e deixo
Meus olhos que não veem nada
Eu sou a serpente da noite
Teu corpo é meu abrigo
Meu olho cego te entrego
E levo a cabeça comigo
O vento do oeste me traz
Me dá tua mão e em troca
Te dou minha asa lilás
Eu sou a serpente da noite
E vivo debaixo do chão
O meu coração ofereço
Minha presa e meu ferrão
Eu sou a serpente da noite
Tua alma é minha morada
Te rouba a cabeça e deixo
Meus olhos que não veem nada
Eu sou a serpente da noite
Teu corpo é meu abrigo
Meu olho cego te entrego
E levo a cabeça comigo
Jefferson Airplane - "Bear Melt" (full song)
There are always just a few pebbles
in the middle of a stream
when it's trying to be a flowing mother
Oh she blows she blows
Nobody knows
Oh there she goes
Nobody knows
Then along comes a little tiny
animal nipping a
few drops out of her side
just a few drops from her side
She can run
she could stay
but the days not right and so she's gonna move
Let me tell you gonna move
Let me tell you how I'm gonna move along
Out away
But ahhhh
There's a man come along with a jacket on
long gun in his hand
I said there was a man coming on
with a red jacket on
and a big long gun in his hand
Got a sledge hammer
All he needs is one head
Just one sledge hammer baby and all
all them animals is dead
Yeah dead
But why not keep the little animals alive?
Why not?
I say why not?
And don't you worry 'bout being sentimental honey
they're just an animal you want to keep alive
Keep alive
And give it to you what I have
Give it to me
Give to you yeah
And give it to me
Oh
You know how good it feels when somebody gives it to you
Yeah, it feels good when somebody gives it to you.
Gives it to you right here.
Tell me how it feels.
When somebody gives it to you good.
Oh you could listen
to a thousand different reasons
Why you can't go.
in the middle of a stream
when it's trying to be a flowing mother
Oh she blows she blows
Nobody knows
Oh there she goes
Nobody knows
Then along comes a little tiny
animal nipping a
few drops out of her side
just a few drops from her side
She can run
she could stay
but the days not right and so she's gonna move
Let me tell you gonna move
Let me tell you how I'm gonna move along
Out away
But ahhhh
There's a man come along with a jacket on
long gun in his hand
I said there was a man coming on
with a red jacket on
and a big long gun in his hand
Got a sledge hammer
All he needs is one head
Just one sledge hammer baby and all
all them animals is dead
Yeah dead
But why not keep the little animals alive?
Why not?
I say why not?
And don't you worry 'bout being sentimental honey
they're just an animal you want to keep alive
Keep alive
And give it to you what I have
Give it to me
Give to you yeah
And give it to me
Oh
You know how good it feels when somebody gives it to you
Yeah, it feels good when somebody gives it to you.
Gives it to you right here.
Tell me how it feels.
When somebody gives it to you good.
Oh you could listen
to a thousand different reasons
Why you can't go.
Broken Wing - Chet Baker Quartet
Chet Baker (tp) Phil Markowitz (pf) Jean-Louis Rassinfosse (b) Jeff Brillinger (ds)
Recorded at Paris, France, December 28, 1978
Recorded at Paris, France, December 28, 1978
Jefferson Airplane - Bless It's Pointed Little Head - 03 - Somebody To Love
When the When the truth is found to be lies
and all the joy within you dies
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love
When the garden flowers baby are dead yes
and your mind [, your mind] is [so] full of BREAD
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love
your eyes, I say your eyes may look like his [yeah]
but in your head baby I'm afraid you don't know where it is
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love
tears are running [ahhh, they're all] running down your breast
and your friends baby they treat you like a guest.
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to lovetruth is found to be lies
and all the joy within you dies
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love
When the garden flowers baby are dead yes
and your mind [, your mind] is [so] full of BREAD
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love
your eyes, I say your eyes may look like his [yeah]
but in your head baby I'm afraid you don't know where it is
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love
tears are running [ahhh, they're all] running down your breast
and your friends baby they treat you like a guest.
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love
and all the joy within you dies
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love
When the garden flowers baby are dead yes
and your mind [, your mind] is [so] full of BREAD
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love
your eyes, I say your eyes may look like his [yeah]
but in your head baby I'm afraid you don't know where it is
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love
tears are running [ahhh, they're all] running down your breast
and your friends baby they treat you like a guest.
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to lovetruth is found to be lies
and all the joy within you dies
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love
When the garden flowers baby are dead yes
and your mind [, your mind] is [so] full of BREAD
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love
your eyes, I say your eyes may look like his [yeah]
but in your head baby I'm afraid you don't know where it is
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love
tears are running [ahhh, they're all] running down your breast
and your friends baby they treat you like a guest.
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love
I can´t believe that you're in love with me ANDREA MOTIS & JOAN CHAMORR...
ANDREA MOTIS trompeta y voz
JOAN CHAMORRO contrabajo y direccion
IGNASI TERRAZA piano
JOSEP TRAVER banjo
ESTEVE PI bateria
ISCLE DATZIRA saxo tenor
JOAN CHAMORRO contrabajo y direccion
IGNASI TERRAZA piano
JOSEP TRAVER banjo
ESTEVE PI bateria
ISCLE DATZIRA saxo tenor
The Paris Match - The Style Council & Tracey Thorn
Film Photography by
Willy Ronis,
Henri Cartier Bresson,
Robert Doisneau
Elliot Erwitt
Willy Ronis,
Henri Cartier Bresson,
Robert Doisneau
Elliot Erwitt
João Gilberto - Meditação - São Paulo - 1994
Palace São Paulo
13 de abril de 1994
João Gilberto: Violão/Voz
"Meditação" - A. C. Jobim / N. Mendonça
Quem acreditou,
No amor, no sorriso, na flor,
Então sonhou, sonhou...
E perdeu a paz,
O amor, o sorriso e a flor,
Se transformam depressa demais
Quem, no coração,
Abrigou a tristeza de ver,
Tudo isto se perder
E, na solidão,
Procurou um caminho e seguiu,
Já descrente de um dia feliz
Quem chorou, chorou,
E tanto que seu pranto já secou
Quem depois voltou
Ao amor, ao sorriso e à flor
Então tudo encontrou
Pois, a própria dor
Revelou o caminho do amor,
E a tristeza acabou
13 de abril de 1994
João Gilberto: Violão/Voz
"Meditação" - A. C. Jobim / N. Mendonça
Quem acreditou,
No amor, no sorriso, na flor,
Então sonhou, sonhou...
E perdeu a paz,
O amor, o sorriso e a flor,
Se transformam depressa demais
Quem, no coração,
Abrigou a tristeza de ver,
Tudo isto se perder
E, na solidão,
Procurou um caminho e seguiu,
Já descrente de um dia feliz
Quem chorou, chorou,
E tanto que seu pranto já secou
Quem depois voltou
Ao amor, ao sorriso e à flor
Então tudo encontrou
Pois, a própria dor
Revelou o caminho do amor,
E a tristeza acabou
João Gilberto - Chega De Saudade - São Paulo - 1994
Palace São Paulo
13 de abril de 1994
João Gilberto: Violão/Voz
Chega de saudade
A. C. Jobim/ Vinícius de Moraes
Vai minha tristeza
e diz à ela
Que sem ela não pode ser
Diz-lhe numa prece que ela regresse
Porque eu não posso mais sofrer
Chega de saudade, a realidade é que sem ela
Não há paz, não há beleza, é só tristeza
E a melancolia que não sai de mim, não sai de mim, não sai
Mas se ela voltar, se ela voltar
Que coisa linda, que coisa louca
Pois há menos peixinhos a nadar no mar
Do que os beijinhos que eu darei na sua boca
Dentro dos meus braços os abraços hão de ser milhões de abraços
Apertado assim, colado assim, calado assim
Abraços e beijinhos e carinhos sem ter fim
Que é pra acabar com esse negócio de viver longe de mim
Não quero mais esse negócio de você viver assim
Vamos deixar desse negócio de você viver sem mim
13 de abril de 1994
João Gilberto: Violão/Voz
Chega de saudade
A. C. Jobim/ Vinícius de Moraes
Vai minha tristeza
e diz à ela
Que sem ela não pode ser
Diz-lhe numa prece que ela regresse
Porque eu não posso mais sofrer
Chega de saudade, a realidade é que sem ela
Não há paz, não há beleza, é só tristeza
E a melancolia que não sai de mim, não sai de mim, não sai
Mas se ela voltar, se ela voltar
Que coisa linda, que coisa louca
Pois há menos peixinhos a nadar no mar
Do que os beijinhos que eu darei na sua boca
Dentro dos meus braços os abraços hão de ser milhões de abraços
Apertado assim, colado assim, calado assim
Abraços e beijinhos e carinhos sem ter fim
Que é pra acabar com esse negócio de viver longe de mim
Não quero mais esse negócio de você viver assim
Vamos deixar desse negócio de você viver sem mim
João Gilberto - Pra Que Discutir Com Madame - São Paulo - 1994
Palace São Paulo
13 de abril de 1994
João Gilberto: Violão/Voz
Pra que discutir com Madame
J.de Almeida/ Haroldo Barbosa
Madame diz que a raça não melhora
Que a vida piora por causa do samba,
Madame diz o que samba tem pecado
Que o samba é coitado e devia acabar,
Madame diz que o samba tem cachaça, mistura de raça mistura de cor,
Madame diz que o samba democrata, é música barata sem nenhum valor,
Vamos acabar com o samba, madame não gosta que ninguém sambe
Vive dizendo que samba é vexame
Pra que discutir com madame.
No carnaval que vem também concorro
Meu bloco de morro vai cantar ópera
E na Avenida entre mil apertos
Vocês vão ver gente cantando concerto
Madame tem um parafuso a menos
Só fala veneno meu Deus que horror
O samba brasileiro democrata
Brasileiro na batata é que tem valor.
13 de abril de 1994
João Gilberto: Violão/Voz
Pra que discutir com Madame
J.de Almeida/ Haroldo Barbosa
Madame diz que a raça não melhora
Que a vida piora por causa do samba,
Madame diz o que samba tem pecado
Que o samba é coitado e devia acabar,
Madame diz que o samba tem cachaça, mistura de raça mistura de cor,
Madame diz que o samba democrata, é música barata sem nenhum valor,
Vamos acabar com o samba, madame não gosta que ninguém sambe
Vive dizendo que samba é vexame
Pra que discutir com madame.
No carnaval que vem também concorro
Meu bloco de morro vai cantar ópera
E na Avenida entre mil apertos
Vocês vão ver gente cantando concerto
Madame tem um parafuso a menos
Só fala veneno meu Deus que horror
O samba brasileiro democrata
Brasileiro na batata é que tem valor.
Bebel Gilberto & João Gilberto - Linda Flor ( Ai YôYô) - São Paulo - 1994
Palace São Paulo
13 de abril de 1994
João Gilberto: Violão,voz
Bebel Gilberto: Voz
"Linda Flor ( Ai Yô Yô)" - H. Vogeler / L. Peixoto/ M. Porto
Ai, Ioiô
Eu nasci pra sofrer
Fui oiá pra você meus óinho fechô
E quando os óio eu abri
Quis gritar, quis fugir
Mas você
Eu não sei por que você me chamou
Ai, Ioiô
Tenha pena de mim
Meu Sinhô do Bonfim pode inté se zangar
Se ele um dia souber
Que você é que é
O Ioiô de Iaiá
Chorei toda noite
Pensei
Nos beijos de amor que eu lhe dei
Ioiô meu benzinho do meu coração
Me leva pra casa, me deixa mais não
13 de abril de 1994
João Gilberto: Violão,voz
Bebel Gilberto: Voz
"Linda Flor ( Ai Yô Yô)" - H. Vogeler / L. Peixoto/ M. Porto
Ai, Ioiô
Eu nasci pra sofrer
Fui oiá pra você meus óinho fechô
E quando os óio eu abri
Quis gritar, quis fugir
Mas você
Eu não sei por que você me chamou
Ai, Ioiô
Tenha pena de mim
Meu Sinhô do Bonfim pode inté se zangar
Se ele um dia souber
Que você é que é
O Ioiô de Iaiá
Chorei toda noite
Pensei
Nos beijos de amor que eu lhe dei
Ioiô meu benzinho do meu coração
Me leva pra casa, me deixa mais não
Van Morrison - No Religion
We didn't know no better, and they said it could be worse
some people thought it was blessing other people think that it's a curse it's a choice between fact and fiction and the whole world has gone astray that's why there's no religion, no religion, no religion here today And there's no straight answers of what this thing called love is all about some say it's unconditional other people just remain in doubt well i cleaned up my diction, i had nothing left to say except there's no religion, no religion, no religion here today And they ask what hate is it's just the other side of love some people want to give their enemies everything they think that they deserve some say why don't you love your neighbours go ahead, turn the other cheek but there's nobody on this planet that can ever be so meek and i can't bleed for you you have to do it your own way and there's no religion, no religion, no religion here today And they ask what hate is it's just the other side of love some people want to give their enemies everything they think that they deserve some say why don't you love your neighbours go ahead, turn the other cheek but have you ever met anybody who's ever been the meek and it's so cruel to expect the saviour to save the day and there's no religion, no religion, no religion here today And there's no mystery, and there's nothing hidden and there's no religion here today And there's no religion, no religion, no religion here today
some people thought it was blessing other people think that it's a curse it's a choice between fact and fiction and the whole world has gone astray that's why there's no religion, no religion, no religion here today And there's no straight answers of what this thing called love is all about some say it's unconditional other people just remain in doubt well i cleaned up my diction, i had nothing left to say except there's no religion, no religion, no religion here today And they ask what hate is it's just the other side of love some people want to give their enemies everything they think that they deserve some say why don't you love your neighbours go ahead, turn the other cheek but there's nobody on this planet that can ever be so meek and i can't bleed for you you have to do it your own way and there's no religion, no religion, no religion here today And they ask what hate is it's just the other side of love some people want to give their enemies everything they think that they deserve some say why don't you love your neighbours go ahead, turn the other cheek but have you ever met anybody who's ever been the meek and it's so cruel to expect the saviour to save the day and there's no religion, no religion, no religion here today And there's no mystery, and there's nothing hidden and there's no religion here today And there's no religion, no religion, no religion here today
Van Morrison-In the Midnight
In the lonely, dead of midnight
In the dimness, of the twilight
By the streetlight, by the lamplight
I'll be around
In the sunlight, in the daylight
And I'm workin', on the insight
And I'm tryin' to keep, my game uptight
I'll be around
And your memory, I heard this lonely lonely music once
And your memory, has been haunting me ever since
When I'm tryin', tryin' to come down
In my world, my room keeps spinning round
And I'm tryin' to get my feet, back on the ground
You come around
In my memory, I heard the lonely, lonely music once
In my memory, its been haunting me ever since
In the lonely, dead of midnight
In the dimness of the twilight
If you meet me, by the lamplight
I'll be around
And I'm tryin' for the come down
And my room, keeps spinning round and round
And I'm tryin' to get my feet right back on the ground
You come around
In the dimness, of the twilight
By the streetlight, by the lamplight
I'll be around
In the sunlight, in the daylight
And I'm workin', on the insight
And I'm tryin' to keep, my game uptight
I'll be around
And your memory, I heard this lonely lonely music once
And your memory, has been haunting me ever since
When I'm tryin', tryin' to come down
In my world, my room keeps spinning round
And I'm tryin' to get my feet, back on the ground
You come around
In my memory, I heard the lonely, lonely music once
In my memory, its been haunting me ever since
In the lonely, dead of midnight
In the dimness of the twilight
If you meet me, by the lamplight
I'll be around
And I'm tryin' for the come down
And my room, keeps spinning round and round
And I'm tryin' to get my feet right back on the ground
You come around
Chet Baker - Almost blue
Almost doing things we used to do
There's a girl here and she's almost you
Almost all the things that your eyes once promised
I see in hers too
Now your eyes are red from crying
Almost blue
Flirting with this disaster became me
It named me as the fool who only aimed to be
Almost blue
It's almost touching it will almost do
There's a part of me that's always true...always
Not all good things come to an end now it is only a chosen few
I've seen such an unhappy couple
There's a girl here and she's almost you
Almost all the things that your eyes once promised
I see in hers too
Now your eyes are red from crying
Almost blue
Flirting with this disaster became me
It named me as the fool who only aimed to be
Almost blue
It's almost touching it will almost do
There's a part of me that's always true...always
Not all good things come to an end now it is only a chosen few
I've seen such an unhappy couple
Johnny Hartman - Easy Living
Johnny Hartman -v, Joe Wilder - tpt, Franks Wess - ts, fl,
Billy Taylor - p, Al Gafa - g, Victor Gaskin - b, Keith Copeland - d
Billy Taylor - p, Al Gafa - g, Victor Gaskin - b, Keith Copeland - d
You've Changed Billie Holiday
You've changed
That sparkle in your eyes is gone
Your smile is just a careless yawn
You're breaking my heart
You've changed
You've changed
Your kisses now are so blase
You're bored with me in every way
I can't understand
You've changed
You've forgotten the words, "I love you"
Each memory that we've shared
You ignore every star above you
I can't realize you'd ever care
You've changed
You're not the angel I once knew
No need to tell me what we're through
It's all over now
You've changed
You've forgotten the words, "I love you"
Each memory that we've shared
You ignore every star above you
I can't realize you ever cared
You've changed
You're not the angel I once knew
No need to tell me what we're through
It's all over now
You've changed
You've changed
That sparkle in your eyes is gone
Your smile is just a careless yawn
You're breaking my heart
You've changed
You've changed
Your kisses now are so blase
You're bored with me in every way
I can't understand
You've changed
You've forgotten the words, "I love you"
Each memory that we've shared
You ignore every star above you
I can't realize you'd ever care
You've changed
You're not the angel I once knew
No need to tell me what we're through
It's all over now
You've changed
You've forgotten the words, "I love you"
Each memory that we've shared
You ignore every star above you
I can't realize you ever cared
You've changed
You're not the angel I once knew
No need to tell me what we're through
It's all over now
You've changed
You've changed
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