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Well... until June 30.
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Sunday, June 7, 2009
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Oren Lavie's Her Morning Elegance
Sun been down for days
A pretty flower in a vase
A slipper by the fireplace
A cello lying in its case
Soon she's down the stairs
Her morning elegance she wears
The sound of water makes her dream
Awoken by a cloud of steam
She pours a daydream in a cup
A spoon of sugar sweetens up
And She fights for her life
As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights for her life
As she goes in a store
With a thought she has caught
By a thread
She pays for the bread
And She goes...
Nobody knows
Sun been down for days
A winter melody she plays
The thunder makes her contemplate
She hears a noise behind the gate
Perhaps a letter with a dove
Perhaps a stranger she could love
And She fights for her life
As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights for her life
As she goes in a store
With a thought she has caught
By a thread
She pays for the bread
And She goes...
Nobody knows
And She fights for her life
As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights for her life
Where people are pleasantly strange
And counting the change
And She goes...
Nobody knows
**********
I think it's me!
Sun been down for days
A pretty flower in a vase
A slipper by the fireplace
A cello lying in its case
Soon she's down the stairs
Her morning elegance she wears
The sound of water makes her dream
Awoken by a cloud of steam
She pours a daydream in a cup
A spoon of sugar sweetens up
And She fights for her life
As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights for her life
As she goes in a store
With a thought she has caught
By a thread
She pays for the bread
And She goes...
Nobody knows
Sun been down for days
A winter melody she plays
The thunder makes her contemplate
She hears a noise behind the gate
Perhaps a letter with a dove
Perhaps a stranger she could love
And She fights for her life
As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights for her life
As she goes in a store
With a thought she has caught
By a thread
She pays for the bread
And She goes...
Nobody knows
And She fights for her life
As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights for her life
Where people are pleasantly strange
And counting the change
And She goes...
Nobody knows
**********
I think it's me!
Labels:
fighting for my life,
happiness,
healing,
lyrics,
oren lavie,
women
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Thursday night concert
Paula Lima in Shibuya!
She sang Vou Deixar.
Vou deixar
Paula Lima
Composição: Indisponível
Ele falou, chegou, suave no ouvido
Oh Preta seu gingado me alucina oh!
Eu olhei, pensei
Esse charme me fascina eu vou saber de onde ele vem
O que ele pensa, de que forma vai tratar sua rainha
Ter certeza que não eu vou me arrepender
Esse sorriso (sorriso)
Malicia (malicia)
A minha pele arrepia oh
Vou deixar você chegar
Vou deixar você chegar
All other in Sinceramente.
Meu Guarda Chuva
Paula Lima
Composição: Jorge Ben
MEU GUARDA CHUVA
Mas quando eu comecei a gostar de você
Você me abandonou
Agora chorar que é bom
Chorar que eu quero ver
Vai começar a chover
Só eu tenho o guarda chuva
Adivinha quem vai se molhar
Quem vai se molhar é você
Também pode chorar que eu não volto atrás
Pois no meu guarda chuva não te levo mais
Ninguém mais do que eu
Chorou, brigou por você
Ninguém mais do que eu
Sofreu, amou só você
She sang Vou Deixar.
Vou deixar
Paula Lima
Composição: Indisponível
Ele falou, chegou, suave no ouvido
Oh Preta seu gingado me alucina oh!
Eu olhei, pensei
Esse charme me fascina eu vou saber de onde ele vem
O que ele pensa, de que forma vai tratar sua rainha
Ter certeza que não eu vou me arrepender
Esse sorriso (sorriso)
Malicia (malicia)
A minha pele arrepia oh
Vou deixar você chegar
Vou deixar você chegar
All other in Sinceramente.