segunda-feira, fevereiro 11, 2008
Óije vô acórdá mi sentíndo açim dêsse jêto!
Deixe-me ir, preciso andarvou por aí a procurarrir pra não chorar
quero assistir ao sol nascer
ver as águas dos rios correr
ouvir os pássaros cantar
eu quero nascer, quero viver
deixe-me ir preciso andar
vou por aí a procurar
rir pra não chorar
se alguém por mim perguntar
diga que eu só vou voltar
quando eu me encontrar
quero assistir ao sol nascer
ver as águas do rio correr
ouvir os pássaros cantar
eu quero nascer, quero viver
deixe-me ir preciso andar
vou por aí a procurar
rir pra não chorar
"preciso encontrar"
Candeia
domingo, fevereiro 10, 2008
Já agora,
para quem gosta, vale a pena ir ver o site de Lou Reed. Entrei lá hoje pela primeira vez mas, gostei tanto, que achei que devia partilhar. Só a foto de fundo vale milhões. Dêem uma espreitadela.
It´s gravity...
It´s gravity...
Today's theme song
Clique aqui para ouvir a música
Lou Reed - "hangin' round"
Harry was a rich young man
Who would become a priest
He dug up his dear father
Who was recently deceased
He did it with tarot cards
And a mystically attuned mind
And shortly there
And after he did find
Jeanie was a spoiled young brat
She thought she knew it all
She smoked mentholated cigarettes
And she had sex in the hall
But she was not my kind
Or even of my sigh
The kind of animal
That I would be about
Woh-woh-woh, you keep hangin round me
And Im not so glad you found me
Youre still doing things that I gave up years ago
Oh-woh-woh-woh, you keep hangin round me
And Im not so glad you found me
Youre still doing things that I gave up years ago
All right now
Ah-huh-huh
Kathy was a bit surreal
She painted all her toes
And on her face she wore dentures
Clamped tightly to her nose
And when she finally spoke
Her twang her glasses broke
And no one else could smoke
While she was in the room
Hark the herald angels sang
And reached out for a phone
And plucking it with a knife in hand
Dialed long distance home
But it was all too much
Sprinkling angel dust
To at and t
Who didnt wish you well
Oh, but you keep hangin round me
And Im not so glad you found me
Youre still doing things that I gave up years ago
Ho-ho-ho-ho, you keep hangin round me
And Im not so glad you found me
Youre still doing things that I gave up years ago
Hangin round
Hangin round, thats all youre doing baby
Hangin round
Hangin round, ooohhh
Hangin round
Hangin round
Hangin round
Hangin round
...
Lou Reed - "hangin' round"
Harry was a rich young man
Who would become a priest
He dug up his dear father
Who was recently deceased
He did it with tarot cards
And a mystically attuned mind
And shortly there
And after he did find
Jeanie was a spoiled young brat
She thought she knew it all
She smoked mentholated cigarettes
And she had sex in the hall
But she was not my kind
Or even of my sigh
The kind of animal
That I would be about
Woh-woh-woh, you keep hangin round me
And Im not so glad you found me
Youre still doing things that I gave up years ago
Oh-woh-woh-woh, you keep hangin round me
And Im not so glad you found me
Youre still doing things that I gave up years ago
All right now
Ah-huh-huh
Kathy was a bit surreal
She painted all her toes
And on her face she wore dentures
Clamped tightly to her nose
And when she finally spoke
Her twang her glasses broke
And no one else could smoke
While she was in the room
Hark the herald angels sang
And reached out for a phone
And plucking it with a knife in hand
Dialed long distance home
But it was all too much
Sprinkling angel dust
To at and t
Who didnt wish you well
Oh, but you keep hangin round me
And Im not so glad you found me
Youre still doing things that I gave up years ago
Ho-ho-ho-ho, you keep hangin round me
And Im not so glad you found me
Youre still doing things that I gave up years ago
Hangin round
Hangin round, thats all youre doing baby
Hangin round
Hangin round, ooohhh
Hangin round
Hangin round
Hangin round
Hangin round
...
sábado, fevereiro 09, 2008
Adiós a la magia de la Polaroid
«La fotografía digital arrasa con todo, tanto que los nostálgicos de una cámara mítica, la Polaroid, van a tener que arreglárselas a partir de ahora para conseguir sus característicos carretes. La firma echará el cierre de sus plantas de producción en Massachussetts, en los EE UU, México y Holanda debido al descenso en las ventas del cartucho para sus cámaras instantáneas, informa la BBC en su edición digital.
Hace un año que Polaroid dejó de producir sus cámaras instantáneas, un invento impulsado hace 60 años por su fundador, Edwin Land.(...)»
Hace un año que Polaroid dejó de producir sus cámaras instantáneas, un invento impulsado hace 60 años por su fundador, Edwin Land.(...)»
más en El País
sexta-feira, fevereiro 08, 2008
(acho que) Não é o meu candidato,
mas vale pelo vídeo, música e discurso.
It was a creed written into the founding documents that declared the destiny of a nation.
Yes we can.
It was whispered by slaves and abolitionists as they blazed a trail toward freedom.
Yes we can.
It was sung by immigrants as they struck out from distant shores and pioneers who pushed westward against an unforgiving wilderness.
Yes we can.
It was the call of workers who organized; women who reached for the ballots; a President who chose the moon as our new frontier; and a King who took us to the mountaintop and pointed the way to the Promised Land.
Yes we can to justice and equality.
Yes we can to opportunity and prosperity.
Yes we can heal this nation.
Yes we can repair this world.
Yes we can.
We know the battle ahead will be long, but always remember that no matter what obstacles stand in our way, nothing can stand in the way of the power of millions of voices calling for change.
We have been told we cannot do this by a chorus of cynics...they will only grow louder and more dissonant ........... We've been asked to pause for a reality check. We've been warned against offering the people of this nation false hope.
But in the unlikely story that is America, there has never been anything false about hope.
Now the hopes of the little girl who goes to a crumbling school in Dillon are the same as the dreams of the boy who learns on the streets of LA; we will remember that there is something happening in America; that we are not as divided as our politics suggests; that we are one people; we are one nation; and together, we will begin the next great chapter in the American story with three words that will ring from coast to coast; from sea to shining sea --
Yes. We. Can.
vídeo descoberto em Sem muros.
Veja também:Interview with Will.i.am about celeb-filled music Yes We Can
"yes we can"
It was a creed written into the founding documents that declared the destiny of a nation.
Yes we can.
It was whispered by slaves and abolitionists as they blazed a trail toward freedom.
Yes we can.
It was sung by immigrants as they struck out from distant shores and pioneers who pushed westward against an unforgiving wilderness.
Yes we can.
It was the call of workers who organized; women who reached for the ballots; a President who chose the moon as our new frontier; and a King who took us to the mountaintop and pointed the way to the Promised Land.
Yes we can to justice and equality.
Yes we can to opportunity and prosperity.
Yes we can heal this nation.
Yes we can repair this world.
Yes we can.
We know the battle ahead will be long, but always remember that no matter what obstacles stand in our way, nothing can stand in the way of the power of millions of voices calling for change.
We have been told we cannot do this by a chorus of cynics...they will only grow louder and more dissonant ........... We've been asked to pause for a reality check. We've been warned against offering the people of this nation false hope.
But in the unlikely story that is America, there has never been anything false about hope.
Now the hopes of the little girl who goes to a crumbling school in Dillon are the same as the dreams of the boy who learns on the streets of LA; we will remember that there is something happening in America; that we are not as divided as our politics suggests; that we are one people; we are one nation; and together, we will begin the next great chapter in the American story with three words that will ring from coast to coast; from sea to shining sea --
Yes. We. Can.
vídeo descoberto em Sem muros.
Veja também:Interview with Will.i.am about celeb-filled music Yes We Can
Today's theme song
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John Lennon
"Nobody Told Me"
Everybody's talking and no one says a word
Everybody's making love and no one really cares
There's nazis in the bathroom just below the stairs.
Always something happening and nothing going on
There's always something happening cooking and nothing in the pot
They're starving back in China so finish what you got.
They're starving back in China so finish what you got.
Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Strange days indeed
strange days indeed.
Everybody's runnin' and no one makes a move
Everyone's a winner
and no one seems to lose.
There's a little yellow idol to the north of Katmandu.
Everybody's flying and no one leaves the ground
Everybody's crying and no one makes a sound.
There's a place for us in movies you just gotta stay around.
Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Strange days indeed
most peculiar
Mama.
Everybody's smoking and no one's getting high
Everybody's flying and never touch the sky
There's Ufo's over New York and I ain't too surprised.
Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Strange days indeed
most peculiar. Mama.
John Lennon
"Nobody Told Me"
Everybody's talking and no one says a word
Everybody's making love and no one really cares
There's nazis in the bathroom just below the stairs.
Always something happening and nothing going on
There's always something happening cooking and nothing in the pot
They're starving back in China so finish what you got.
They're starving back in China so finish what you got.
Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Strange days indeed
strange days indeed.
Everybody's runnin' and no one makes a move
Everyone's a winner
and no one seems to lose.
There's a little yellow idol to the north of Katmandu.
Everybody's flying and no one leaves the ground
Everybody's crying and no one makes a sound.
There's a place for us in movies you just gotta stay around.
Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Strange days indeed
most peculiar
Mama.
Everybody's smoking and no one's getting high
Everybody's flying and never touch the sky
There's Ufo's over New York and I ain't too surprised.
Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Nobody told me there'd be days like these
Strange days indeed
most peculiar. Mama.
segunda-feira, fevereiro 04, 2008
Time is timeless
«- Can you hear me?
- Yes.
In weiter Ferne, so nah!
- Yes.
Let me explain
a couple of things.
Time is short.
That's the first thing.
For the weasel,
time is a weasel.
For the hero,
time is heroic.
For the whore,
time is just another trick.
If you're gentle,
your time is gentle.
If you're in a hurry,
time flies.
Time is a servant
If you are its master.
Time is your god
if you are its dog.
We are the creators of time...
the victims of time
and the killers of time.
Time is timeless.»
a couple of things.
Time is short.
That's the first thing.
For the weasel,
time is a weasel.
For the hero,
time is heroic.
For the whore,
time is just another trick.
If you're gentle,
your time is gentle.
If you're in a hurry,
time flies.
Time is a servant
If you are its master.
Time is your god
if you are its dog.
We are the creators of time...
the victims of time
and the killers of time.
Time is timeless.»
Boa viagem...até já!
domingo, fevereiro 03, 2008
today's theme songs, porque
ando só a ouvir um Grande álbum - "Count Basie At Newport".
"Snake"- do álbum "Ego war"
Count Basie One o'clock Jump 1950
e porque ando (outra vez) na fase Audio Bullys.
"Snake"- do álbum "Ego war"
Nem dois minutos depois...
ou como a ficção se confunde com a realidade.
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