Chet Baker - This is Always
This isn’t sometimes, this is always.
This isn’t maybe, this is always. This is love, The real beginning of forever, This isn’t just mid summer madness, A passing glow, a moment’s gladness, Yes it’s love. I knew it on the night we met, You tied a string around my heart, So how can I forget you. With every kiss I know that, This is always.
The Cure - The Funeral Party
Two pale figures
Ache in silence.
Timeless
In the quiet ground.
Side by side
In age and sadness.
I watched
And acted wordlessly, As piece by piece
You performed your story, Moving through an unknown past
Dancing at the funeral party.
Memories of childrens dreams
Lie lifeless
Fading
Lifeless.
Hand in hand with fear and shadows, Crying at the funeral party.
I heard a song
And turned away, As piece by piece, You performed your story.
Noiselessly across the floor
Dancing at the funeral party...
Sylvinha Telles - Chora tua tristeza
Chora tua tristeza
Composição: Oscar Castro Neves / Luvercy Fiorini
Chora que a tristeza
foge do teu olhar
brincando de esquecer
saudade vai passar
e amor já vai chegar
Entao,
canta que a beleza
volta pra te encantar
num sonho tao pequenho
que o dia escondeu
guardando pra te dar.
Como é bonito gostar e querer ficar
com alguém pra quem possa dizer
olha quantas estrelas
nascem pra te encontrar
depois do céu azul
a noite vai chegar
e eu pra te amar
Composição: Oscar Castro Neves / Luvercy Fiorini
Chora que a tristeza
foge do teu olhar
brincando de esquecer
saudade vai passar
e amor já vai chegar
Entao,
canta que a beleza
volta pra te encantar
num sonho tao pequenho
que o dia escondeu
guardando pra te dar.
Como é bonito gostar e querer ficar
com alguém pra quem possa dizer
olha quantas estrelas
nascem pra te encontrar
depois do céu azul
a noite vai chegar
e eu pra te amar
Noel Rosa - Mulher Indigesta
Intérprete: Noel Rosa e Sete Diabos
Composição: Noel Rosa
Ano de composição: 1932
Mas que mulher indigesta! (Indigesta!)
Merece um tijolo na testa
Essa mulher não namora
Também não deixa mais ninguém namorar
É um bom center-half pra marcar
Pois não deixa a linha chutar
E quando se manifesta
O que merece é entrar no açoite
Ela é mais indigesta do que prato
De salada de pepino à meia-noite
Essa mulher é ladina
Toma dinheiro, é até chantagista
Arrancou-me três dentes de platina
E foi logo vender no dentista
Composição: Noel Rosa
Ano de composição: 1932
Mas que mulher indigesta! (Indigesta!)
Merece um tijolo na testa
Essa mulher não namora
Também não deixa mais ninguém namorar
É um bom center-half pra marcar
Pois não deixa a linha chutar
E quando se manifesta
O que merece é entrar no açoite
Ela é mais indigesta do que prato
De salada de pepino à meia-noite
Essa mulher é ladina
Toma dinheiro, é até chantagista
Arrancou-me três dentes de platina
E foi logo vender no dentista
Grace Slick - El Diablo
El Diablo I can feel your power in my soul
Dancing like your puppet though I try to break your hold
Half succeeding still I find I'm healing quickly
You'll not trick me one more time
El Diablo you are like a fountain blowing dust
Peddler of delusion, dire confusion and disgust
As you hook your mark with joyous heart you up the price
Take your pleasure elsewhere cast your gaze not on my life
El Diablo I can feel your power in my soul
Dancing like your puppet though I try to break your hold
Half succeeding still I find I'm healing quickly
You'll not trick me one more time
El Diablo I can hear you calling in the night
Pass me by in silence I'll not follow you tonight
Beat your breast like thunder vent your anger with a howl
You'll not pull me under I'll not tremble at your growl
Dancing like your puppet though I try to break your hold
Half succeeding still I find I'm healing quickly
You'll not trick me one more time
El Diablo you are like a fountain blowing dust
Peddler of delusion, dire confusion and disgust
As you hook your mark with joyous heart you up the price
Take your pleasure elsewhere cast your gaze not on my life
El Diablo I can feel your power in my soul
Dancing like your puppet though I try to break your hold
Half succeeding still I find I'm healing quickly
You'll not trick me one more time
El Diablo I can hear you calling in the night
Pass me by in silence I'll not follow you tonight
Beat your breast like thunder vent your anger with a howl
You'll not pull me under I'll not tremble at your growl
Jefferson Airplane - Bless It's Pointed Little Head - 02 - 35's Of A Mil...
do away with people blowing my mind
do away with people wasting my precious time
take me to a simple place
where I can easily see my face
maybe, baby I'll see that you were kind
know I love you baby, yes I do
know I love you baby, yes I do
do away with people laughing at my hair
do away with people frowning on my precious prayers
take me to a circus tent
where I can easily pay my rent
and all the other freaks will share my cares
know I love you baby, yes I do
know I love you baby, yes I do
do away with things that come on obscene
like hot rods, beauty queens, real fine nicotine
sometimes it buys for 65 dollars
prices like that make a grown man holler
'specially when it's sold by a kid who's only 15
know I love you baby, yes I do
know I love you baby, yes I do
3/5's of a mile in 10 seconds...
do away with people wasting my precious time
take me to a simple place
where I can easily see my face
maybe, baby I'll see that you were kind
know I love you baby, yes I do
know I love you baby, yes I do
do away with people laughing at my hair
do away with people frowning on my precious prayers
take me to a circus tent
where I can easily pay my rent
and all the other freaks will share my cares
know I love you baby, yes I do
know I love you baby, yes I do
do away with things that come on obscene
like hot rods, beauty queens, real fine nicotine
sometimes it buys for 65 dollars
prices like that make a grown man holler
'specially when it's sold by a kid who's only 15
know I love you baby, yes I do
know I love you baby, yes I do
3/5's of a mile in 10 seconds...
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.
Jefferson Airplane - Wooden Ships (Volunteers Quadraphonic - 1969)
If you smile at me you know I will understand
Cause that is something everybody everywhere does In the same language I can see by your coat my friend that you're from the other side There's just one thing I got to know Can you tell me please who won You must try some of my purple berries I been eating them for six or seven weeks now Haven't got sick once Probably keep us both alive Wooden ships on the water very free and easy Easy you know the way it's supposed to be Silver people on the shoreline leave us be Very free and easy Sail away where the mornin sun goes high Sail away where the wind blows sweet and young birds fly Take a sister by her hand Lead her far from this barren land Horror grips us as we watch you die All we can do is echo your anguished cry and Stare as all you human feelings die We are leaving You don't need us Go and take a sister by her hand Lead her far from this foreign land Somewhere where we might laugh again We are leaving You don't need us Sailing ships on the water very free and easy Easy you know the way it's supposed to be Silver people on the shoreline leave us be Very free And gone
Cause that is something everybody everywhere does In the same language I can see by your coat my friend that you're from the other side There's just one thing I got to know Can you tell me please who won You must try some of my purple berries I been eating them for six or seven weeks now Haven't got sick once Probably keep us both alive Wooden ships on the water very free and easy Easy you know the way it's supposed to be Silver people on the shoreline leave us be Very free and easy Sail away where the mornin sun goes high Sail away where the wind blows sweet and young birds fly Take a sister by her hand Lead her far from this barren land Horror grips us as we watch you die All we can do is echo your anguished cry and Stare as all you human feelings die We are leaving You don't need us Go and take a sister by her hand Lead her far from this foreign land Somewhere where we might laugh again We are leaving You don't need us Sailing ships on the water very free and easy Easy you know the way it's supposed to be Silver people on the shoreline leave us be Very free And gone
Neil Young - After The Gold Rush
Well, I dreamed I saw the knights
In armor coming,
Saying something about a queen.
There were peasants singing and
Drummers drumming
And the archer split the tree.
There was a fanfare blowing
To the sun
That was floating on the breeze.
Look at Mother Nature on the run
In the nineteen seventies.
Look at Mother Nature on the run
In the nineteen seventies.
I was lying in a burned out basement
With the full moon in my eyes.
I was hoping for replacement
When the sun burst thru the sky.
There was a band playing in my head
And I felt like getting high.
I was thinking about what a
Friend had said
I was hoping it was a lie.
Thinking about what a
Friend had said
I was hoping it was a lie.
Well, I dreamed I saw the silver
Space ships flying
In the yellow haze of the sun,
There were children crying
And colors flying
All around the chosen ones.
All in a dream, all in a dream
The loading had begun.
They were flying Mother Nature's
Silver seed to a new home in the sun.
Flying Mother Nature's
Silver seed to a new home.
In armor coming,
Saying something about a queen.
There were peasants singing and
Drummers drumming
And the archer split the tree.
There was a fanfare blowing
To the sun
That was floating on the breeze.
Look at Mother Nature on the run
In the nineteen seventies.
Look at Mother Nature on the run
In the nineteen seventies.
I was lying in a burned out basement
With the full moon in my eyes.
I was hoping for replacement
When the sun burst thru the sky.
There was a band playing in my head
And I felt like getting high.
I was thinking about what a
Friend had said
I was hoping it was a lie.
Thinking about what a
Friend had said
I was hoping it was a lie.
Well, I dreamed I saw the silver
Space ships flying
In the yellow haze of the sun,
There were children crying
And colors flying
All around the chosen ones.
All in a dream, all in a dream
The loading had begun.
They were flying Mother Nature's
Silver seed to a new home in the sun.
Flying Mother Nature's
Silver seed to a new home.
Chet Baker - This is Always
This isn’t sometimes, this is always.
This isn’t maybe, this is always. This is love, The real beginning of forever, This isn’t just mid summer madness, A passing glow, a moment’s gladness, Yes it’s love. I knew it on the night we met, You tied a string around my heart, So how can I forget you. With every kiss I know that, This is always.
This isn’t maybe, this is always. This is love, The real beginning of forever, This isn’t just mid summer madness, A passing glow, a moment’s gladness, Yes it’s love. I knew it on the night we met, You tied a string around my heart, So how can I forget you. With every kiss I know that, This is always.
Dazzle - Siouxsie and the Banshees
swallowing diamonds
a cutting throat
your teeth when you grin
reflecting beams on tombstones
a jamboree of surprises
playing russian roulette
or the lucky clip
a clenched fist to your heart
coal dust on your lungs
a silver tongue for the chosen one
heavy magnum in your side or a bloody thorn
skating bullets on angel dust
in a dead sea of fluid mercury
baby piano cries
under your heavy index and thumb
pull some strings -- let them sing
the stars that shine and the stars that shrink
in the face of stagnation the water runs
before your eyes
dazzle
it's a glittering prize
a cutting throat
your teeth when you grin
reflecting beams on tombstones
a jamboree of surprises
playing russian roulette
or the lucky clip
a clenched fist to your heart
coal dust on your lungs
a silver tongue for the chosen one
heavy magnum in your side or a bloody thorn
skating bullets on angel dust
in a dead sea of fluid mercury
baby piano cries
under your heavy index and thumb
pull some strings -- let them sing
the stars that shine and the stars that shrink
in the face of stagnation the water runs
before your eyes
dazzle
it's a glittering prize
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