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Hoje a noite não tem luar
a.monroy fernandes/c.villa la torre versão:carlos
colla
ela passou do meu lado
'oi amor' eu lhe falei
'você está tão sozinha'
ela então sorriu pra mim
foi assim que a conheci
naquele dia junto ao mar
as ondas vinham beijar a praia
o sol brilhava de tanta emoção
um rosto lindo como o verão
e um beijo aconteceu
nos encontramos à noite
passeamos por aí
e num lugar escondido
outro beijo lhe pedi
lua de prata no céu
o brilho das estrelas no chão
tenho certeza, que não sonhava
a noite linda continuava
e a voz tão doce que me falava
'o mundo pertece a nós'
e hoje a noite não tem luar
e eu estou sem ela
já não sei onde procurar
não sei onde ela está
hoje a noite não tem luar
e eu estou sem ela
já não sei onde pocurar
onde está meu amor
On the way home/ Rise
neil young john lydon / nill laswel
whem the dream came
i held my breath with my eyes closed i
went insane, like a smoke ring day whem the wind blows now i won´t be
back at all but you know me, and i miss you now. in a strange
game i saw myself as you knew me when the change came, and you had a
chance to see through me though the other side is just the same you
can tell my dream is real because i love you can you see me now
though we rush ahead to save our time we are only what we feel and i
love you, you feel it now. i could be wrong i could be right i
could be black i could be white i could be right i could be wrong i
could be white i could be black our time has come your second skin the
cost so high the gain so low walk through the valley the written
work is a lie may the road rise with you anger is energy
Headon
Willian reid/ james reid
as soon as i get my head round you
i come around catching sparks off you
i get an eletric charge from you
that second hand living it just won´t
do
and the way i feel tonight
i could dei and i woldn´t mind
and there´s something going on inside
makes you want to feel makes you
want to try
makes you want to blow the stars from
the sky
i can´t stand up i can´t cool down
i can´t get my head off the ground
as soon as i get my head round you
i come around catching s parks off you
and all i ever took from you
and the world could die in pain
and i wouldn´t feel no sharme
and there´s nothig holding me to blame
makes you want o feel makes you want to
try
makes you want to blow the stars
from the sky
i´m taking myself to the dirty
part of town
where all my trobles can´t be found
The last time i saw richard
joni mitchell
last time i saw richard was detroit in
68
and he told me all romantics meet the
same fate some day.
cynical and drunk and boring someone in
some dark café
you laugh, he said you think you´re
immune, go look at your eyes
they´re fool of moon
you like roses and kisses and pretty men
to teli you
all those pretty lies, pretty lies
when you gonna realize they´re
only pretty lie
only pretty lies, just pretty lies
he put a quarter in the wurlitzer, and
he pushed
three buttons and the thing began to
whirl
and a barmaid came by a fishnet
stockings and a bow tie
and she said "drink up now it´s
getting on time to close"
"richard, haven´t really
changed." i said
you´ve got tombs in your eyes, but
the songs
you punched are dreaming
listen, they sing of love so sweet
when you gonna get yourself back on tour
feet?
oh and love can be so sweet, love so
sweet
richard got married to a figure skater
and he bought her a dishwasher and a
coffe percolator
and he drinks at home now most nights
with the tv on
and he drinks at home now most nights
with the tv on
and all the house lights with the tv on
and all the house lights left up bright
i´m gonna blow this dam candle out
i don´t want nobody comin´over
to my table
i got nothing to talk to anybody about
all good dreamers pass this away some
day
hidin´behind bottles in dark cafes
dark cafes
only a dark cocoon before i get my
gorgeous wings
and fly away
only a phase , these dark cafe days
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