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[07 Feb 2006|04:31am] |
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innocence mission-now the day is over (música para a piriri) |
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O algodão doce anda meio abandonado, a sua alma, a menina algodão piriri anda muito ocupada e a mão algodão ficou sem saber o que fazer … acho que vou por o lj a dormir por uns tempos
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| BOM NATAL E BOA PASSAGEM DE ANO |
[27 Dec 2005|03:13am] |
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nature boy |
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as meninas algodão anda(ra)m tão atarefadas que até se esquece(ra)m de vir aqui desejar as boas festas
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| Vais Prá escola? |
[18 Sep 2005|08:02pm] |
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cocorosie - bisounours |
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Parabéns!!!! : D
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[09 Sep 2005|04:13am] |
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the pernice brothers - discover a lovelier you |
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as meninas voltam para a semana:)
estamos em arrumações :P
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| Domingo |
[10 Jul 2005|02:33am] |
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Keren Ann - song for alice |
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| Bopoapa Paspascopoapa |
[25 Mar 2005|04:03am] |
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josephine foster - shay shay |
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voupou apalipi jápá vepenhopo.
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[15 Mar 2005|09:51pm] |
Até Amanhã
Sei agora como nasceu a alegria,
como nasce o vento entre barcos de papel,
como nasce a água ou o amor
quando a juventude não é uma lágrima.
É primeiro só um rumor de espuma
à roda do corpo que desperta,
sílaba espessa, beijo acumulado,
amanhecer de pássaros no sangue.
É subitamente um grito,
um grito apertado nos dentes,
galope de cavalos num horizonte
onde o mar é diurno e sem palavras.
Falei de tudo quanto amei.
De coisas que te dou
para que tu as ames comigo:
a juventude, o vento e as areias.
Eugénio de Andrade
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| no more love songs |
[08 Mar 2005|05:26pm] |
The soldier came knocking upon the queen's door
He said, "I am not fighting for you any more"
The queen knew she'd seen his face someplace before
And slowly she let him inside.
He said, "I've watched your palace up here on the hill
And I've wondered who's the woman for whom we all kill
But I am leaving tomorrow and you can do what you will
Only first I am asking you why."
Down in the long narrow hall he was led
Into her rooms with her tapestries red
And she never once took the crown from her head
She asked him there to sit down.
He said, "I see you now, and you are so very young
But I've seen more battles lost than I have battles won
And I've got this intuition, says it's all for your fun
And now will you tell me why?"
The young queen, she fixed him with an arrogant eye
She said, "You won't understand, and you may as well not try"
But her face was a child's, and he thought she would cry
But she closed herself up like a fan.
And she said, "I've swallowed a secret burning thread
It cuts me inside, and often I've bled"
He laid his hand then on top of her head
And he bowed her down to the ground.
"Tell me how hungry are you? How weak you must feel
As you are living here alone, and you are never revealed
But I won't march again on your battlefield"
And he took her to the window to see.
And the sun, it was gold, though the sky, it was gray
And she wanted more than she ever could say
But she knew how it frightened her, and she turned away
And would not look at his face again.
And he said, "I want to live as an honest man
To get all I deserve and to give all I can
And to love a young woman who I don't understand
Your highness, your ways are very strange."
But the crown, it had fallen, and she thought she would break
And she stood there, ashamed of the way her heart ached
She took him to the doorstep and she asked him to wait
She would only be a moment inside.
Out in the distance her order was heard
And the soldier was killed, still waiting for her word
And while the queen went on strangeling in the solitude she preferred
The battle continued on.
Suzanne Vega - the queen and the soldier.
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| poema maravilha do grande homem lego |
[05 Mar 2005|03:34am] |
Como o macaco gosta de banana
Eu gosto de ti
Escondi um cacho debaixo da cama
E comi, comi
Minha macaca gira e bacana
O teu focinho é que não me engana
Pois se a macaca gosta de banana tu gostas de mim
Como o macaco gosta de banana eu gosto de ti.
momento patrocinado pela casa Botanito
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