"...I feel so high, I even touch the sky above the falling rain. I feel so good in my neighbourhood, so here I come again..."
sábado, 28 de agosto de 2010
quarta-feira, 25 de agosto de 2010
À minha "Marcianita"

"Esperada marcianita
E juraram os homens da nasa que em dez anos mais
de mil,
estaremos bem juntinhos
navegando no escuro do espaço
e gemendo de amor.
tenho tanto
te esperado
mais serei o primeiro barão a chegar até onde estas
pois na terra, to ferrado
em materia de amor eu sou sempre passado pra tras
quero uma mina de marte que seja sincera
que não se pinte e nem fume e nem saiba se quer o que é rock n' roll
marcianita branca ou negra
gorduchinha, magrinha, baixinha ou gigante
seras meu amor
a distancia nos separa
mas no no ano estrelar 5.000 casaremos os dois.
tenho tanto, te esperado
mais serei o primeiro barão a chegar onde estas
pois na terra, to ferrado
em materia de amor eu sou sempre passado pra tras
quero uma mina de marte que seja sincera
que não se pinte e nem fume e nem saiba se quer o que é rock n' roll
marcianita branca ou negra
gorduchinha, magrinha, baixinha ou gigante
seras meu amor
a distancia nos separa
mais no ano estrelar 5.000 casaremos os dois
mas no ano estrelar 5.000 casaremos os dois."
Léo Jaime
terça-feira, 24 de agosto de 2010
sábado, 21 de agosto de 2010
Guitars...

Celso Pucci
quarta-feira, 18 de agosto de 2010
segunda-feira, 16 de agosto de 2010
Traffic in the sky
Ofereço este post ao meu GRANDE AMIGO Henrique "godine", parceiro de surf, super fã do Jack Johnson e apreciador da POSITIVE VIBE!!!
Meu AMIGO, obrigado por tudo!!!!
=]
...
"there's traffic in the sky
and it doesn't seem to be getting much better
there's kids playing games on the pavement
drawing waves on the pavement
shadows of the planes on the pavement
it's enough to make me cry
but that don't seem like it would make it feel better
maybe it's a dream and if I scream
it will burst at the seams
whole place will fall into pieces
and then they'd say
well how could we've known?
I'll tell them it's not so hard to tell
be keep adding stones
soon the water will be lost in the well
puzzle pieces in the ground
but no one ever seems to be digging
instead they're looking up towards the heavens
with their eyes on the heavens
there're shadows on the way to the heavens
it's enough to make me cry
but that don't seem like it would make it feel better
the answers could be found
we could learn from digging down
but no one ever seems to be digging
instead they'll say
well how could we've known?
I'll tell them it's not so hard to tell
be keep adding stones
soon the water will be lost in the well
words of wisdom all around
but no one ever seems to listen
they're talking about their plans on the paper
building up from the pavement
there're shadows from the scrapers on the pavement
it's enough to make me sigh
but that don't seem like it would make it feel better
the words are all around
but the words are only sounds
and no one ever seems to listen
instead they'll say"
Jack Johnson
quinta-feira, 5 de agosto de 2010
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