Dio


It’s been 2 years since he’s gone…and it also turns out to be 1 year of the death of a very beloved aunt of mine, and my grandpa’s birthday (he died 20 years ago), so, what better song to celebrate life and death!

Faz 2 anos que ele morreu…e também faz 1 ano que uma prima minha muito querida morreu, e a data também coincide com o aniversário natalício do meu avô paterno, que morreu há 20 anos. Nada melhor para celebrar vida e morte do que essa música!

This Is Your Life

Who cares what came before
We were only starlight
One day, then nevermore
Because we’re whispers in the wind
Once upon a time
The world was never blind
Like we are
Right now it seems
You’re only dreams and shadows
If wishes could be eagles how you’d fly
This is your life
This is your time
What if the flame won’t last forever
This is your here
This is your now
Let it be magical
Who cares what came before
We’re only starlight
Once upon the time
All the world was blind
Like we are
This is your life
This is your time
Look at your world
This is your life
Anúncios

Me homenagearam :)


Hoje entrei no Facebook e vi que uma amiga me homenageou colocando uma música do Léo Jaime no meu mural hihihi que bonitinho 🙂 Olha só, eu nem sabia que pertencia ao panteão musical do rock brasileiro, ao lado de outros grandes nomes femininos, como a Beth (não conhece?? a Bete Balanço, pô!) Camila (á, ô, Camiláaaaa), Ana (“seus lábios são labirintos Ana…”) e (ô) Ana Júlia 😛

Eu tinha tanto pra dizer
Metade eu tive que esquecer
E quando eu tento escrever
Seu nome vem me interromper
Eu tento me esparramar
E você quer me esconder
Eu já não posso nem cantar
Meus dentes rangem por você
Solange, Solange
É o fim Solange
Eu penso que vai tudo bem
E você vem me reprovar
E eu já não posso nem pensar
Que um dia ainda eu vou me vingar
Você é bem capaz de achar
Que o que eu mais gosto de fazer
Talvez só dê pra liberar
Com cortes pra depois do altar
Solange, Solange, Solange
É o fim, Solange
Solange, ah! Ah! Solange
Pára de me censolange
Ye ye ye
I feel so lonely
Ye ye ye
So so so, lan lan lan
Solange, Solange, Solange
É o fim Solange

A versão original da música:

Well someone told me yesterday
That when you throw your love away
You act as if you just don’t care
You look as if you’re going somewhere

But I just can’t convince myself

I couldn’t live with no one else
And I can only play that part
And sit and nurse my broken heart
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely

Now no one’s knocked upon my door

For a thousand years or more
All made up and nowhere to go
Welcome to this one man show
Just take a seat they’re always free
No surprise no mystery
In this theatre that I call my soul
I always play the starring role

So lonely, so lonely, so lonely, so lonely

So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely
(guitar solo)

So lonely, so lonely, so lonely, so lonely

So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
Lonely, I’m so lonely
I feel so alone
I feel low
I feel so
Feel so low
I feel low, low
I feel low, low, low
I feel low, low, low
I feel low, low, low
I feel low, low, low
I feel low, low, low
Low, I feel low
I feel low
I feel low
I feel so lonely
I feel so lonely
I feel so lonely, lonely, lonely, lone
Lonely, lone
I feel so alone, yeah
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
(I feel so alone, I feel so alone, I feel so lonely)
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
(I feel so alone, I feel so alone, I feel so lonely)
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
(I feel so alone, I feel so alone, I feel so lonely)
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
(I feel so alone, I feel so alone, I feel so lonely)
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely
(I feel so alone, I feel so alone, I feel so lonely)
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely

2 músicas:


Your cruel device
Your blood like ice
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill
I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don’t touch)
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You’re poison

runnin’thru my veins
You’re poison, I don’t want to break these chains
Your mouth, so hot
Your web, I’m caught
Your skin, so wet

Black lace on sweat
I hear you calling and it’s needles and pins (And pins)
I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name
Don’t want to touch you but you’re under my skin (Deep in)
I want to kiss you but your lips are venomous poison
You’re poison runnin’thru my veins
You’re poison, I don’t want to break these chains
Poison
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill
I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don’t touch)
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You’re poison runnin’thru my veins
You’re poison, I don’t want to break these chains
Poison
I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don’t touch)
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison, yeah
I don’t want to break these chains Poison, oh no
Runnin’deep inside my veins, Burnin’deep inside my veins
It’s poison I don’t want to break these chains

I don’t know where I’m going
but I sure know where I’ve been
hanging on the promises in songs of yesterday.
And I’ve made up my mind, I ain’t wasting no more time
but here I go again, here I go again.

Though I keep searching for an answer
I never seem to find what I’m looking for.
Oh Lord, I pray you give me strength to carry on
‘cos I know what it means to walk along the lonely street of dreams.

Here I go again on my own
goin’ down the only road I’ve ever known.
Like a drifter I was born to walk alone.
An’ I’ve made up my mind, I ain’t wasting no more time.

Just another heart in need of rescue
waiting on love’s sweet charity
an’ I’m gonna hold on for the rest of my days
‘cos I know what it means to walk along the lonely street of dreams.

Here I go again on my own
goin’ down the only road I’ve ever known.
Like a hobo I was born to walk alone.
An’ I’ve made up my mind, I ain’t wasting no more time
but here I go again, here I go again,
here I go again, here I go.

An’ I’ve made up my mind, I ain’t wasting no more time.

Here I go again on my own
goin’ down the only road I’ve ever known.
Like a drifter I was born to walk alone
‘cos I know what it means to walk along the lonely street of dreams.

Here I go again on my own
goin’ down the only road I’ve ever known.
Like a drifter I was born to walk alone.
An’ I’ve made up my mind, I ain’t wasting no more time
but here I go again, here I go again,
here I go again, here I go,
here I go again
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“Here I Go Again” is a song recorded by Whitesnake. Originally released on their 1982 album, Saints & Sinners, the song was re-recorded for their eponymous 1987 album Whitesnake. The song was re-recorded yet another time in 1987 in a new “radio” version. The 1987 version hit number one on the Billboard Hot 100 chart on October 10, 1987, and number nine on the UK Singles Chart on November 28, 1987. The 1987 version also hit number one on the Canadian Singles Chart on October 24, 1987. In 2006, the 1987 version was named the 17th Greatest Song of the 1980s by VH1.

Ando ouvindo direto:


  1. “San Francisco Days”
  2. “Somebody’s Crying”
  3. “Wicked Game”
  4. “Baby Did A Bad, Bad Thing”
  5. “Let Me Down Easy”
  6. “Two Hearts”
  7. “King Without a Castle”
  8. “Only the Lonely”
  9. “Speak of the Devil”
  10. “Blue Spanish Sky”
  11. “You Owe Me Some Kind Of Love”
  12. “Can’t Do A Thing (To Stop Me)”
  13. “Let’s Have A Party”
  14. “Dancin'”
  15. “Blue Hotel”
  16. “Please”
  17. “I Want You To Want Me”
  18. “Forever Blue” (Acústico)

Sim, é o Chris Isaak. Adoro, mas esse é o único disco dele que tenho, que droga…é difícil de achar! Quero muito ouvir esse novo que ele lançou com covers do Rei 😀 (eles têm uma voz parecidíssima!!!!)

Send Me An Angel (Real Life)


(veja a letra abaixo)
(Songwriters: STERRY, DAVID THOMAS / ZATORSKI, RICHARD)
Real Life official video for the Australian release of Send Me An Angel ’89. The US version was a reworking of the 1983 video where they edited out original keyboardist Richard Zatorski. Real Life had released Send Me An Angel ’88 before they remixed and re-released it again in 1989. This version reached No.51 on the Australian Top 100 chart but got as high as No.24 in Melbourne.
David Sterry performs the Real Life classic Send Me An Angel at the Countdown Spectacular concert in 2006.
Lyrics:
Do you believe in Heaven above?
Do you believe in love?
Don’t tell a lie. Don’t be false or untrue.
It all comes back to you.
Open fire, on my burning heart.
I’ve never been lucky in love.
My defenses are down. A kiss or a frown.
I can’t survive on my own.
If a girl walks in and carves her name in my heart, I’ll turn and run away.
Everyday we’ve all been lead astray
It’s hard to be lucky in love
It gets in your eyes, It’s making you cry
Don’t know what to do?
Don’t know what to do
You’re looking for love, calling Heaven above
Send me an angel.
Send me an angel.
Right now.
Right now.
Send me an angel. Send me an angel.
Right now. Right now.
Empty dreams can only disappoint
And roam behind your smile
Don’t give up (give up)
Don’t give up
You can be lucky in love.
It gets in your eyes,
It’s making you cry
Don’t know what to do?
Don’t know what to do
Lookin for love, callin Heaven above:
Send me an angel. Send me an angel.
Right now. Right now.
Send me an angel. Send me an angel.
Right now. Right now.
(guitar solo)
Send me an angel. Send me an angel.
Right now. Right now.
Send me an angel. Send me an angel.
Right now. Right now.
Send me an angel. Send me an angel.
Right now. Right now. Right now.
Music from Australia and New Zealand in the year 1983:Real Life’s promo-video for the hit single ‘Send Me An Angel’, taken from the 1983 album ‘Heartland’.Band Origin: Melbourne, VIC, Australia
Track: Send Me An Angel
Album: Heartland
Label: Wheatley / MCA / Curb
Chart Position: # 6 (Australia) — # 18 (Canada) — # 1 (New Zealand) – # 29 (US Billboard 100) – # 1 (Germany) – # 9 (Austria) – # 2 (Switzerland) – # 19 (Spain) – # 4 (Sweden) – # 54 (US Dance)

Links:
– http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Real_Life_%28band%29
– http://www.reallifemusic.net/
– http://www.alienskinmusic.com/
– http://www.reallifefans.webs.com/
http://www.bmusic.com.au/links/whatsnew/newsletters/archives/newsno234.html
– http://www.myspace.com/reallifetheband

Line-up:

David Sterry – Vocals

Richard Zatorski – Keyboards, Violin

Alan Johnson – Bass

Danny Simcic – Drums

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NZOZ 1983 Australia Early Eighties 1980’s 1980s 80’s 80s

Extended Tags: David Sterry

Musical Terms: New Wave, Synth, Synthesizer, New Romantic, Aussie, Old Australian Band

“If we were flowers we would worship the sun…”


Aproveito a ocasião para enfatizar o quão bacana acho o projeto Flor Gentil (http://www.florgentil.com.br/) – se/quando puderem doar, favor fazê-lo, parece uma coisa meio bobinha mas acreditem, faz diferença. Flower power, babyyy!!!! 😉

Black roses are truly a thing of beauty. They can express a variety of meanings, and have deep symbolism due to their dark, mysterious color. They are commonly associated with black magic, anarchy, and witchcraft. However, they can also be used to convey rebirth or to express profound love (due to their rarity). Unfortunately, true black roses do not occur in nature. This is probably because no bee would want to fly into a black rose. Kidding! Ok, I honestly don’t know why we don’t have black roses. Regardless, there are some great alternatives out there:

True Black Roses

These are made by injecting black dye it the stem of a (typically) red rose.  The tint will not rub off the petal, however if a stem or petal is cut it can stain clothes, so be careful using them at formal events.  These are the closest thing to a truly black rose.

Baccara Black Rose

These are the closest you will get to a natural black rose.  They are darkest before they bloom, and open to a deep dark red color, with hints of dark blue.  A burgondy/blackberry/blueberry mix of colors, if you will.  They look deceptively black, especially when viewed under low light.  Baccara roses are unique in that they don’t have a flowery smell.  However, the gene that gives roses their botanical smell also takes away from their shelf life.  Because of this, Baccara roses will last a very long time in a vase.

Black Magic Rose

Black Magic roses are another natural rose of the hybrid tea variety.  They have a deep, velvety red color and are highly sought after for weddings and bridal showers.  Not quite as black as the Baccara but still extremely beautiful.

When to Give a Black Rose?

Black roses can be great for Halloween or other types of scary parties. They can also go well with black tie events, as a gift to someone interested in Gothic culture, or even to someone whose favorite color is black. A great way to give black roses is to mix them in with other colors, that way the black will contrast nicely with the lighter, more flowery colors. No matter what the occasion, black roses will be sure to make a beautiful and interesting gift.

 

In the presence of (Yes)

Deeper than every ocean
Deeper than every river
That’s what your presence brings to me

Revealing the words I listen
Seeing you in my silence
Learning I’m with you constantly
As I was before

If we were flowers
We would worship the sun
So why not now?
This high is shining brightly
Brighter than before

As the door was open wide
There inside was a diamond chair
Where I sat when I was young
I wrote down the words

Only when the young at heart
Can enter the real world
This chance I’ve waited for
For you to see

If I had chances I would spend them with you
To hold you close and let your love surround me
Deeper than before

(Deeper than every ocean)
And I know this love is real
(Deeper than every river)
Realize this is meant to be
That’s what your eyes they say to me
You are listening to how I feel
So expectedly
(Brighter than every morning)
From the ocean to the sky
(Beautiful as the sunset)
Every river to the sea
Nature surrounds me constantly
We can hear love constantly
This is for you and me

Turn around and come deeper now
So what happens when I touch you there
You feel the words roll over you
Thinking of the better scenes
The memories
As everybody else just
Hasn’t got the time
To help you anymore

‘Cause if the reason for
The things that pleasure us
To please ourselves
Not pressure us
To give our ego
Some pleasure time

Can you imagine
Any reason
To know you’re only fooling yourself
And then you’ll understand why
You’ll understand why

So if we choose to realize
All existence is a dream
This perfect resume to you
From me

Just had a tough time with magic
The death of ego
The moon
It was just coming through

Send me such a good time
In a letter form, tell me
The pleasure, no pressure
Pure imagination in a metaphoric dream

I get amazed like a true beginner
I get amazed like a true believer
I get amazed when I see you there
And I come alive

I believe I’m a true beginner
I believe I’m a true beginner
In your arms I can see it all
I can see it all

If we were flowers
We would worship the sun
So why not now?
This light is burning brightly
This light is burning brightly
Brighter than before
Brighter than before
Brighter than before
Brighter than before

Turn around and remember that
When it gets so low
As you finally hit the ground

Turn around and remember that
Now I’m standing tall
Standing on my sacred ground

Turn around and remember that
When it gets so low
As you finally hit the ground

Turn around and remember that
Now you’re standing tall
Standing on sacred ground
Standing on sacred ground
Standing on sacred ground

Vampiro(a)s e desenhos do (e para o) Tolkien

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…sobretudo os do John Howe, que são fantásticos! (ah, e caçadores de vampiros também, assim como uma coisa ou outra cósmica, de terror em geral e de Halloween! Vejam na galeria, que no corpo desta mensagem acrescentarei apenas as do Howe, ao menos por enquanto…) – já sabem: basta clicar em cada foto para vê-la […]