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quinta-feira, maio 30, 2013
quinta-feira, outubro 20, 2011
sexta-feira, abril 09, 2010
Coisas boas para geopedrados
NOTA: quem é que não se lembra desta música, tão dançável e que já anteriormente publicámos aqui no Blog, que nos recorda os bons e velhos anos oitenta...?!? Penso que inclusive realizaram um anúncio com esta música, não me recordo de quê...
quinta-feira, abril 08, 2010
domingo, janeiro 31, 2010
Música para desanuviar
E em versão dupla, para todos os gostos, um cover do original d'O Rei...
Suspicious Minds
We´re caught in a trap, I can´t walk out,
Because I love you too much, baby.
Why can´t you see what you´re doin´ to me,
When you don´t believe a word I´m sayin´?
We can´t go on together with suspicious minds;
And we can´t build our dreams on suspicious minds.
I saw an old friend I know, I stop and say hello,
Would I still see suspicion in your eyes?
Here you go again, ask me where I´ve been,
You can´t see the tears I´ve cried - tears I - tears I´ve cried.
We can´t go on together with suspicious minds;
And we can´t build our dreams on suspicious minds.
Oh, let out love survive, I´ll dry the tears you cry.
Don´t let this good thing die, you know,
I have never lied to you, no, no, no!
We´re caught in a trap, I can´t walk out,
Because I love you too much, baby.
Why can´t you see what you´re doin´ to me,
When you don´t believe a word I´m sayin´?
We can´t go on together with suspicious minds;
And we can´t build our dreams on suspicious minds.
We´re caught in a trap, I can´t walk out,
Because I love you too much, baby.
Why can´t you see what you´re doin´ to me,
When you don´t believe a word I´m sayin´?
We´re caught in a trap, I can´t walk out,
Because I love you too much, baby.
Why can´t you see what you´re doin´ to me,
When you don´t believe a word I´m sayin´?
We´re caught in a trap, I can´t walk out,
Because I love you too much, baby.
Why can´t you see what you´re doin´ to me,
When you don´t believe a word I´m sayin´?
We can´t go on together with suspicious minds;
And we can´t build our dreams on suspicious minds.
I saw an old friend I know, I stop and say hello,
Would I still see suspicion in your eyes?
Here you go again, ask me where I´ve been,
You can´t see the tears I´ve cried - tears I - tears I´ve cried.
We can´t go on together with suspicious minds;
And we can´t build our dreams on suspicious minds.
Oh, let out love survive, I´ll dry the tears you cry.
Don´t let this good thing die, you know,
I have never lied to you, no, no, no!
We´re caught in a trap, I can´t walk out,
Because I love you too much, baby.
Why can´t you see what you´re doin´ to me,
When you don´t believe a word I´m sayin´?
We can´t go on together with suspicious minds;
And we can´t build our dreams on suspicious minds.
We´re caught in a trap, I can´t walk out,
Because I love you too much, baby.
Why can´t you see what you´re doin´ to me,
When you don´t believe a word I´m sayin´?
We´re caught in a trap, I can´t walk out,
Because I love you too much, baby.
Why can´t you see what you´re doin´ to me,
When you don´t believe a word I´m sayin´?
terça-feira, outubro 13, 2009
terça-feira, janeiro 20, 2009
Música dos anos oitenta para Geopedrados alusiva à situação nas Escolas
She drives me crazy - Fine Young Cannibals
She drives me crazy - Fine Young Cannibals
I cant stop
The way I feel
Things you do
Dont seem real
Tell you what I got in mind
cause were runnin out of time
Wont you ever set me free?
This waitin rounds killin me
She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I cant help myself
I cant get
Any rest
People say
Im obsessed
Everything thats serious lasts
But to me theres no surprise
What I have, I knew was true
Things go wrong, they always do
She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I cant help myself
I wont make it,
On my own
No on likes,
To be alone
She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I cant help myself
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