Pussycat Dolls feat Carmen Electra - Santa Baby

Parece que estas meninas não trouxeram sacos para levar a prenda, por isso têm que levar na "pussy(cat)".

[Carmit]
Santa baby, slip a sable under the tree, for me
I've been an awful good girl
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight

Santa baby, a 54 convertible too, light blue
I'll wait up for you dear
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight

[Ashley]
Think of all the fun I've missed
Think of all the fellas that I haven't kissed
Next year I could be just as good
If you'd check off my Christmas list

Santa baby, I wanna yacht and really that's not
A lot
I've been an angel all year
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight

[Jessica]
Santa baby, there's something I really do need, the deed
To a platinum mine
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight

Santa baby, I'm filling my stocking with a duplex, and checks
Sign your 'X' on the line
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight

[Ashley]
Come and trim my Christmas tree
With some decorations bought at Tiffany's

[Jessica]
I really do believe in you
Let's see if you believe in me

[Carmit]
Santa baby, forgot to mention one little thing, a ring
I don't mean on the phone
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight

[Pussycat Dolls]
Santa baby, hurry down the chimney tonight
Santa baby, hurry down the chimney tonight
Santa Baby -hurry - tonight

EZ Special- O Natal somos nós

A todos que visitam a Jukebox um Santo e Feliz Natal.

Sarah McLachlan - Happy Christmas (John Lennon)

Tá quase a chegar!!!

So this is christmas
And what have you done
Another year over
And new one just begun

And so this is christmas
I hope you have fun
The near and the dear one
The older and the young

A very merry christmas
And a happy new year
Let's hope it's a good one
Without any fear

And so this is christmas (war is over...)
For weak and for strong (...if you want it)
The rich and the poor one
The world is so wrong

And so happy christmas
For black and for white
For the yellow and red one
Let's stop all the fight

A very merry christmas
And a happy new year
Lets hope it's a good one
Without any fear

And so this is christmas
And what have we done
Another year over
And new one just begun...

And so happy christmas
We hope you have fun
The near and the dear one
The older and the young

A very merry christmas
And a happy new year
Let's hope it's a good one
Without any fear

War is over - if you want it
War is over - if you want it
War is over - if you want it
War is over - if you want it

Marisa Monte - Beija eu

Porque o Natal também é época dos enamorados se expressarem com ósculos.

Seja eu!
Seja eu!
Deixa que eu seja eu
E aceita
O que seja seu
Então deita e aceita eu...

Molha eu!
Seca eu!
Deixa que eu seja o céu
E receba
O que seja seu
Anoiteça e amanheça eu...

Beija eu!
Beija eu!
Beija eu, me beija
Deixa
O que seja ser...

Então beba e receba
Meu corpo no seu
Corpo eu, no meu corpo
Deixa!
Eu me deixo
Anoiteça e amanheça...

Seja eu!
Seja eu!
Deixa que eu seja eu
E aceita
O que seja seu
Então deita e aceita eu...

Molha eu!
Seca eu!
Deixa que eu seja o céu
E receba
O que seja seu
Anoiteça e amanheça eu...

Aaaaah! ah ah ah ah! ah!
Ah! ah ah ah!
Ah! ah ah ah!
Ah ah ah!...

Beija eu!
Beija eu!
Beija eu, me beija
Deixa
O que seja ser...

Então beba e receba
Meu corpo no seu
Corpo eu, no meu corpo
Deixa!
Eu me deixo
Anoiteça e amanheça...

Aaaah! Aaaaah!
Oh oh oh oh oh oh!
Oh oh oh oh oh oh!
Aaaah! Aaaaah
Oh oh oh oh oh oh!
Oh oh oh oh oh oh!
Aaaah! Aaaaah
Oh oh oh oh oh oh!...

Barry White - Let The Music Play (1ºaniversário)

Hoje a Jukebox está de Parabéns porque acaba de cumprir o seu 1º aniversário e ao longo do ano recebeu mais de 3500 visitas. O objetivo inicial era de colocar todos os dias uma música na Jukebox, mas tal não se veio a verificar, não querendo dizer que a Jukebox vá ser desligada da corrente eléctrica.
Para festejar o 1º, será o Barry White a apagar a 1ª vela com o tema "Let the music play" e como tal, a boa música nunca pára na Jukebox.

One ticket, please
Lord have mercy, everybodys there
Hey, whats goin on man, yeah
Shes at home, yeah, shes at home
Yeah, shes at home

Let the music play
I just wanna dance the night away
Here, right here, right here is where Im gonna stay
All night long, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, wee

Let the music play on
Just until I feel this misery is gone
Movin, kickin, groovin, keep the music strong
On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on

Im out here dancin and still, huh
I cant erase the things I feel
The tender love we used to share
See, its like its no longer there
Ive got to hide whats killin me inside

Let the music play
I just want to dance the night away
Here, right here, right here is where Im gonna stay
All night long, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Let the music play on
Just until I feel this misery is gone
Ah, movin, kickin, groovin, keep the music strong
Ah, let it play on and on, let it play on and on and on and on and on and on, play on, and on, play

I think Im gonna be alright, ha, ha, ha
If I can make it through the night, oh, Lord
Ill just pretend shes here with me
Ill close my eyes, her face Ill see
I know its make believe, but its the only hope for me

Let the music play
I just wanna dance the night away
Ah, here, right here is where Im gonna stay
All night long, ooh, ooh, ooh, wee

Let the music play on
Just until I feel this misery is gone
Movin, kickin, groovin, keep the music strong
Let it play on, let it play on, let it play on, please, let it play on, let it play on

INEM Disco - Instituto Nacional Emergência Musicoterapêutica

Hoje o post é diferente daquilo que é habitual na Jukebox, mas não deixa de ser muito musical e apropriado para Saturday Night Fever.

Uma equipa de médicos norte-americanos, especialistas em atendimento de emergência, descobriu que o clássico dos Bee Gees, "Stayin' Alive", tem o ritmo perfeito para efectuar massagens cardio-respiratórias nas pessoas que sofreram paragens cardíacas.

De acordo com o manual da American Heart Association, as compressões no peito da vítima devem ser feitas, durante o procedimento de reanimação cardio-respiratória, num ritmo de 100 vezes por minuto, que coincide quase com as 103 batidas por minuto do refrão de "Stayin' Alive".

A reanimação cardiopulmonar é uma técnica que consiste em compressões no peito do paciente vítima de ataque cardíaco e respiração boca-a-boca. É utilizada em emergências como paragem cardíaca ou respiratória.

Segundo a associação americana, o procedimento de reanimação aumenta três vezes a possibilidade de sobrevivência de um paciente com paragem cardio-respiratória, mas grande parte das pessoas receia utilizá-la por não saber qual o ritmo ideal das massagens cardíacas.

Num estudo conduzido pelo cardiologista David Matlock, da faculdade de medicina da Universidade de Illinois (EUA), constatou-se que aqueles que realizavam o processo de reanimação ao som da música dos Bee Gees conseguiram acertar o ritmo ideal das massagens. in Quiosque AEOIU

Muito bom este sketch dos Contemporâneos.

Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk
I'm a woman's man, no time to talk
Music loud and women warm,
I've been kicked around since I was born
And now it's all right, it's okay
you may look the other way
We can try to understand
The New York Times' effect on man

Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother
You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin'
And you're stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Ah, ah, ah, ah, stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Ah, ah, ah, ah, stayin' alive

Oh, when you walk

Well, now I get low and I get high
And when I can't get either, I really try
Got the wings of heaven on my shoes
I'm a dancin' man and I just can't lose
You know, it's all right, it's okay
I'll live to see another day
We can try to understand
The New York Times' effect on man

Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother
You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin'
And you're stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Ah, ah, ah, ah, stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Ah, ah, ah, ah, stayin' alive

Life goin' nowhere, somebody help me
Somebody help me yeah
Life goin' nowhere, somebody help me yeah
I'm stayin' alive

Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk
I'm a woman's man, no time to talk
Music loud and women warm
I've been kicked around since I was born
And now it's all right, it's okay
you may look the other way
We can try to understand
The New York Times' effect on man

Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother
You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin'
And you're stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Ah, ah, ah, ah, stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Ah, ah, ah, ah, stayin' alive

Life goin' nowhere, somebody help me
somebody help me yeah!
Life goin' nowhere, somebody help me yeah!
I'm stayin' alive
...

Jaci Velasquez - Let it snow

Já estamos no Tempo do Advento e começa a preparação para o Natal e a respectiva contagem decrescente. Coincidindo com o Advento veio a chuva e o frio e no interior norte e terras altas a neve. Nas noticias a neve foi manchete e por isso hoje aqui fica esta música alusiva ao tema e já com um cheirinho a Natal.

Oh, the weather outside is frightful
But the fire is so delightful
And since we've no place to go
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

It doesn't show signs of stopping
And the temperature's really dropping
The lights are turned way down low
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

When we finally kiss goodnight
You'll have to go out in the storm
But if you really hold me tight
All the way home you'll be warm

Oh, the fire is slowly dying
And, baby, we're still goodbying
But as long as you love me so
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

Now when we finally kiss goodnight
You'll have to go out in the storm
But if you really hold me tight
All the way home you'll be warm

Oh, the fire is slowly dying
And, darling, we're still goodbying
But as long as you love me so
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow
As long as you love me so
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

Ricardo Azevedo - Entre o Sol e a Lua

Muito bela esta canção e já se que fala em estrelas, o poema e a melodia são 5estrelas.

Se hoje te dissesse que o sol brilha só para ti
Que as nuvens partiram e levaram a sombra que nos
tentou afastar.
O dia vai acabar
Vou oferecer-te o luar
Porque o céu não é de ninguém.

Refrão:
Vem comigo esta noite
Vem comigo esta noite
Agarrra a minha mão, dou-te estrelas, o luar.
Se isso não chegar, ouve bem esta canção.
Hoje dou-te o meu coração.


Se eu pudesse voltar atrás no tempo
Tinha te dito que a terra gira por ti
O dia vai acabar
Vou oferecer-te o luar
Porque o céu não é de ninguém
Hum Hum
Tenho que te dizer
Hum Hum
Tenho tanto para te dizer

Refrão:
Vem comigo esta noite
Vem comigo esta noite
Agarra a minha mão, dou-te estrelas, o luar.
Se isso não chegar ouve bem esta canção
Hoje dou-te...
Hoje dou-te...
Hoje dou-te o meu coração.

Faithless - Insomnia

Faz já muito tempo que coloco nenhuma música do Sábado, mas este regresso às músicas de Sábado faz-se com um grande som e que já conta com pelo menos uma dúzia de anos. Adoro esta música e ao vivo deve ser um grande espectáculo.

I only smoke weed when I need to
And I need to get some rest
I confess, I burnt a hole in the mattress
Yes, yes, it was me, I plead guilty
And on the count of three I pull back the duvet
Make my way to the refrigerator
One dry potato inside, no lie
Not even bread, jam
When the light above my head went bam!
I can't sleep, something's all over me
Greasy, insomnia please release me
And let me dream about making mad love on the heath
Tearing off tights with my teeth
But there's no relief
I'm wide awake in my kitchen
It's dark and I'm lonely
Oh, if I could only get some sleep
Creeky noises make my skin creep
I need to get some sleep
I can't get no sleep....

Inside your dreams

Esta música penso que seja exclusiva da TMN. Tem um som que fica no ouvido, aliás, as músicas dos spot's publicitários referentes às operadora móveis de telecomunicações, costumam ser bastante interessantes e acabam por ser sucessos, apesar de antes das campanhas publicitárias, muitas delas serem totalmente desconhecidas. A letra foi escrita por Armando Teixeira ( Balla, Bullet) e a voz pertence a Liliana Correia. A letra, apesar de tentar pesquisar, não consegui encontrar.

Britney Spears vs Yael Naim - Toxic

Para compensar este mês de longa ausência injustificada, hoje trago a mesma canção,mas com interpretações totalmente diferentes e cada uma interessante à sua maneira. Espero que ainda não conheçam a versão da israelita Yael Naim.

Baby, can't you see?
I'm calling.
A guy like you,
Should wear a warning.
It's dangerous,
I'm falling.

There's no escape,
I can't wait.
I need a hit,
Baby, give me it.
You're dangerous,
I'm loving it.

Too high, can't come down.
Losing my head, spinnin' 'round and 'round.
Do you feel me now?

On the taste of your lips,
I'm on a ride.
You're toxic I'm slipping under.
On the taste of your poison, paradise.
I'm addicted to you,
Don't you know that you're toxic?
And I love what you do,
Don't you know that you're toxic?

This getting late,
To give you up.
I took a sip,
From a devil's cup.
Slowly,
It's taking over me.

Too high, can't come down.
It's in the air, it's all around.
Can you feel me now?

On the taste of your lips,
I'm on a ride.
You're toxic I'm slippng under.
On the taste of your poison, paradise.
I'm addicted to you,
Don't you know that you're toxic?
And I love what you do,
Don't you know that you're toxic?
Don't you know that you're toxic?

Taste of your lips,
I'm on a ride.

You're toxic I'm slipping under.
On the taste of your poison,
paradise.
I'm addicted to you,
Don't you know that you're toxic?

On the taste of your lips,
I'm on a ride. (ride)
You're toxic slipping under(toxic)
On the taste of your poison, paradise.
I'm addicted to you,
Don't you know that you're toxic?

Intoxicate me now,
With your loving now,
I think I'm ready now.
(I think I'm ready now).
Intoxicate me now,
With your loving now,
I think I'm ready now.

Foreigner - Want To Know What Love is

Muito boa esta música, tanto a letra como a sonoridade. Quanto ao título da canção, é uma pergunta que todos nós fazemos, é uma constante na vida.

I gotta take a little time,
A little time to think things over
I better read between the lines,
In case I need it when I'm older
Now this mountain I must climb,
Feels like the world upon my shoulders
Through the clouds I see love shine,
It keeps me warm as life grows colder
In my life
There's been heartache and pain
I don't know
If I can face it again
Can't stop now,
I've travelled so far,
To change this lonely life
I wanna know what love is,
I want you to show me
I wanna feel what love is,
I know you can show me
I'm gonna take a little time,
A little time to look around me
I've got nowhere left to hide,
It looks like love
Has finally found me
In my life
There's been heartache and pain
I don't know
If I can face it again
Can't stop now,
I've travelled so far,
To change this lonely life
I wanna to know what love is,
I want you to show me
I wanna feel what love is,
I know you can show me
I wanna know what love is,
I want you to show me
(And I wanna feel)
I wanna feel what love is
(And I know)
I know you can show me

Oasis - Stop Crying Your Heart Out

É certo que os Oasis já passaram por cá, mas repetem devido a um pedido anónimo para a canção Stop crying your heart out. Quanto ao local do video, esse repete-se vezes sem conta, ou não fosse Glastonbury.Bom pedido.

Hold on! Hold on!
Don't be scared
You'll never change what's been and gone

May your smile (May your smile)
Shine on (Shine on)
Don't be scared (Don't be scared)
Your destiny may keep you warm

CHORUS:
'Cause all of the stars
Are fading away
Just try not to worry
You'll see them some day
Take what you need
And be on your way
And stop crying your heart out

Get up (Get up)
Come on (Come on)
Why're you scared? (I'm not scared)
You'll never change chat's been and gone

CHORUS 2X:

We're all of us stars
We're fading away
Just try not to worry
You'll see us some day
Just take what you need
And be on your way
And stop crying your heart out
Stop crying your heart out - 3X

Mata Ratos - A minha sogra é um boi

Grande clássico do rock português, com uma letra sempre actual.

Estavamos em casa sem nada para fazer
Fomos para a cama e comecamos a foder
Tudo estava bem ate certo momento
Apareceu a minha sogra pior que um jumento

Refrão:
A minha sogra é um boi

Ela gritou alto "seus porcalhoes"
E sem cerimonias xutou-me os colhões
A puta da velha correu atra de mim
Com o rolo da massa
Este inferno não tem fim...

The Fray - How To Save Life

Step one you say we need to talk
He walks you say sit down it's just a talk
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and you stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
And you begin to wonder why you came

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

Let him know that you know best
Cause after all you do know best
Try to slip past his defense
Without granting innocence
Lay down a list of what is wrong
The things you've told him all along
And pray to God he hears you
And pray to God he hears you...

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

As he begins to raise his voice
You lower yours and grant him one last choice
Drive until you lose the road
Or break with the ones you've followed
He will do one of two things
He will admit to everything
Or he'll say he's just not the same
And you'll begin to wonder why you came

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

Babybird - You're Gorgeous

Alguém ainda se lembrava desta música?

Remember that tank-top you bought me?
You wrote "you're gorgeous" on it
You took me to your rented motor car
And filmed me on the bonnet

You got me to hitch my knees up
And pulled my legs apart
You took an Instamatik camera
And pulled my sleeves around my heart

Because you're gorgeous
I'd do anything for you
Because you're gorgeous
I know you'll get me through

You said my clothes were sexy
You tore away my shirt
You rubbed an ice cube on my chest
Snapped me till it hurt

Because you're gorgeous
I'd do anything for you
Because you're gorgeous
I know you'll get me through

You said I wasn't cheap
You paid me twenty pounds
You promised to put me in a magazine
On every table in every lounge

Because you're gorgeous
I'd do anything for you
Because you're gorgeous
I know you'll get me through

Cold Play e Richard AshCroft (The Verve) - Bittersweet Sinfony

Mais outro pedido do El Loco. Ficou muito boa esta sinfonia Coldplay e Richard Ashcroft, vocalista e guitarrista dos "The Verve". A canção e a letra já por sim são muito belas e a letra tem uma certa pertin~encia no contexto do Live8.

'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life
Try to make ends meet
You're a slave to money then you die
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you to the places
where all the veins meet yeah,

No change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
But I'm a million different people
from one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no

Well I never pray
But tonight I'm on my knees yeah
I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah
I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now
But the airways are clean and there's nobody singing to me now

No change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
And I'm a million different people
from one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no
I can't change
I can't change

'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life
Try to make ends meet
Try to find some money then you die
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you to the places
where all the things meet yeah

You know I can change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
And I'm a million different people
from one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no

I can't change my mold
no, no, no, no, no,
I can't change
Can't change my body,
no, no, no

It justs sex and violence melody and silence
It justs sex and violence melody and silence
(I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down)
It justs sex and violence melody and silence
(I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down)
Been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
Have you ever been down?
Have you ever been down?
Have you ever been down?

Sam Sparro - Black and Gold

Assim que ouvi esta música fiquei com imensa curiosidade em saber o nome e de quem era e após uma busca intensiva encontrei-a e partilho-a aqui, na Jukebox.

The fish swam
Out of the ocean
And grew legs
And they started walking
And the apes climbed down
From the trees
And grew tall
And they started talking

And the stars
Fell out of the sky
And my tears
Rolled into the ocean
Now I'm looking
For a reason why
You even set my world
Into motion

'cause if you're not
Really here
Then the stars
Don't even matter
Now I'm filled
To the top with fear
But it's all
Just a bunch of matter
'cause if you're not
Really here
Then I don't want
To be either
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold
Black and gold
Black and gold

I looked up
Into the grey sky
And see a thousand eyes
Staring back
And all around
These golden beacons
I see nothing but black

I feel a way of something
Beyond them
I don't see
What I can feel
If vision
Is the only validation
Then most of my life
Isn't real

'cause if you're not
Really here
Then the stars
Don't even matter
Now I'm filled
To the top with fear
But it's all
Just a bunch of matter
'cause if you're not
Really here
Then I don't want
To be either
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold
Black and gold
Black and gold

UHF - Cavalos de Corrida

UHF, uma das grandes bandas do panorama do rock português dos anos 80. Fica aqui uma das músicas mais emblemáticas desta banda de António Manuel Ribeiro.

Agora é que a corrida estoirou, e os animais se lançam num esforço
Agora é que todos eles aplaudem, a violência em jogo
Agora é que eles picam os cavalos, violando todas as leis
Agora é que els passam ao assalto e fazem-no por qualquer preço

Agora, agora, agora, agora, tu és um cavalo de corrida
Agora, agora, agora, agora, tu és um cavalo de corrida

Agora é que a vida passa num flash e o paraíso é além
Agora é que o filme deste massacre é a rotina Zé Ninguém
Agora é que perdeste o juízo, a jogar esta cartada
Agora é que galopas já ferido, procurando abrir passagem

Agora, agora, agora, agora tu és um cavalo de corrida
Agora, agora, agora, agora tu és um cavalo de corrida, eh

Beirut - Nantes

A pedido do El Loco aqui vai os Beirut com a música Nantes. Desconhecia totalmente esta música, mas como aqui os pedidos não são recusados, excepto se não for música(para os padrões de qualidade da Jukebox), o que é pedido é sempre tocado.

Well it's been a long time, long time now
Since I've seen you smile
And I'll gamble away my fright
And I'll gamble away my time
And in a year, a year or so
This will slip into the sea
Well it's been a long time, long time now
Since I've seen you smile

Nobody raise their voices
Just another night in Nantes
Nobody raise their voices
Just another night in Nantes

David Tavaré - Hot Summer Night (Oh lalala)

Quero pedir desculpas por esta semana de ausência mas devido a um problema técnico (leia-se virús no PC) e muita falta de tempo (leia-se muitos trabalhos, não foi possível colocar músicas na Jukebox.
A música de mais um sábado à noite, hoje é para diminuir a tristeza do Outono, até porque o "Oh Lalala lalala oh lalala!Oooooh! OhLaaa!" fica no ouvido e a silhueta da 2Eivissa fica na retina.
Esta música traz à memória as quentes noites de Verão. Que saudades...

OohÂ… Oh LaaaÂ…

wanna baby
and everybody say

Oh Lalala lalala oh lalala! (x3)
Oooooh! OhLaaa!

and everybody say
singing, Oooooh! OhLaaa!

Here we are
so celebratre a party
in this hot summer night
where the moon is shining bright
everybody is gonna have fun tonight

muevete, libera tu locura
una noche especial muy morbosa y sensual
todo el mundo cantando ohlalala..

Oh Lalala lalala oh lalala! (x3)
Oooooh! OhLaaa!

Hablame,
no quieras estar sola
a la orilla del mar
una fiesta va a empezar
ven conmigo nena vamos bailar

ya serás
you dont have to worry
thereÂ’s nothing to say
if you let the music play
everybody is singing ohlalala

Oh Lalala lalala oh lalala! (x3)
Oooooh! OhLaaa!

Oh Lalala lalala oh lalala! (x3)
Oooooh! OhLaaa!

Chemical Brothers - Star Guitar

Adoro,adoro e adoro muito está música. Isto porque, gosto do som e como sou um apaixonado por comboios o videoclip é excelente.
Como nota quero referir as 3000 visitas. Este blogue já conta com 9meses e cada dia é mais um dia. Tudo tem um principio e um fim nesta vida terrena, e esse aspecto faz-me pensar até quando é que continuarei a partilhar músicas com todos os que visitam a Jukebox. A minha vontade é de continuar com este blogue, um dia de cada vez, pois algo que nunca me abandonará é a vontade e necessidade de ouvir boa música.
Um agradecimento a todos os que visitam a Jukebox, tanto aos que comentam, como aos mais tímidos, porque por gostar tanto de ouvir grandes sons, sinto prazer em partilhá-los.
Como diz a letra da música de hoje, "Tu devias sentir o que eu sinto". Bem haja.

You should feel what I feel
You should take what I tell you
(Repeat)

Quim Barreiros - A cabritinha

Na próxima 6ªF terei o prazer de ouvir este grande hit a sair do acordeão do Quim Barreiros na Universidade Autónoma de Lisboa.

Quando eu nasci a minha mãe não tinha leite
Fui criado como um bezerro enjeitado
Mamei em vacas em tudo que tinha leite
E assim deste jeito
Fiquei mal habituado

Hoje sou homem e arranjei uma cabritinha
E passo o dia a mamar
Nos peitinhos da Fofinha

Eu gosto de mamar
Nos peitos da Cabritinha

Eu gosto de mamar
Nos peitos da cabritinha

Eu gosto de mamar
Nos peitos da cabritinha

Mamo à hora que eu quero porque a cabrita é minha.

Eu gosto de mamar
Ai, nos peitos da cabritinha
Eu gosto de mamar
Ai, nos peitos da cabritinha
Eu gosto de mamar
Só nos peitos da cabritinha
Mamo a hora que eu quero porque a cabrita é minha

A cabritinha gosta de boa comida, boa cama e boa vida
Adora luxo e bem-estar

Ela adivinha a hora que chego em casa
E vai logo preparar
Os peitinhos para eu mamar

Eu gosto de mamar
Nos peitos da cabritinha
Eu gosto de mamar
Nos peitos da cabritinha
Eu gosto de mamar
Nos peitos da cabritinha

Mamo a hora que eu quero porque a cabrita é minha

(Repete)

Garbage - Stupid Girl

Infelizmente proliferam por aí que nem cogumelas.

You pretend you're high
Pretend you're bored
You pretend you're anything
Just to be adored
And what you need
Is what you get

Don't believe in fear
Don't believe in faith
Don't believe in anything
That you can't break

You stupid girl
You stupid girl
All you had you wasted
All you had you wasted

What drives you on
Can drive you mad
A million lies to sell yourself
Is all you ever had

Don't believe in love
Don't believe in hate
Don't believe in anything
That you can't waste

You stupid girl
You stupid girl
Can't believe you fake it
Can't believe you fake it

Don't believe in fear
Don't believe in pain
Don't believe in anyone
That you can't tame

You stupid girl
You stupid girl
All you had you wasted
All you had you wasted
You stupid girl
You stupid girl
I can't believe you fake it
I can't believe you fake it
You stupid girl
You stupid girl
Can't believe you fake it
Can't believe you fake it
You stupid girl

Smoke City - Underwater Love

Esta música parece que não, mas já tem uns aninhos. Gosto muito,tem encanto. Sempre que a oiço dá-me vontade de fazer mergulho.

This must be underwater love
The way I feel it slipping all over me
This must be underwater love
The way I feel it

O que que é esse amor d'água
Deve sentir muito parecido a esse amor

This is it
Underwater love
It is so deep
So beautifully liquid

Esse amor com paixão , ai
Esse amor com paixão, ai que coisa!

After the rain comes sun
After the sun comes rain again
After the rain comes sun
And after the sun comes rain again

This must be underwater love
The way I feel it slipping all over me
This must be underwater love
The way I feel it

O que que é esse amor d'água
Eu sei que eu não quero mais nada

Follow me now
To a place you only dreamt of
Before I came along

When I first saw you
I was deep in clear blue water
The sun was shining
Calling me to come and see you
I touched your soft skin
And you jumped in with your eyes closed
And a smile upon your face

Você vem, você vai
Você vem ê cai
E vem aqui pra cá
Porque eu quero te beijar na sua boca
Que coisa louca
Vem aqui pra cá
Porque eu quero te beijar na sua boca
Ai que boca gostosa

After the rain comes sun
After the sun comes rain again

Cai cai e tudo tudo cai
Tudo cai pra lá e pra cá
Pra lá e pra cá
E vamos nadar
Vamos nadar e tudo tudo dá

This must be underwater love
The way I feel it slipping all over me
This must be underwater love
The way I feel it

Oh oh d'água Underwater
Oh underwater love
This underwater love
This underwater love
Underwater love

Deolinda- Fado Toninho

Hoje esta música vai para alguém que hoje faz 24aninhos e que gosta dos "Deolinda".

Dizem que é mau, que faz e acontece,
arma confusão e o diabo a sete.
Agarrem-me que eu vou-me a ele
nem sei o que lhe faço...
desgrenho os cabelos
esborrato os lábios.
Se não me seguram
dou-lhe forte e feio:
beijinhos na boca,
arrepios no peito.
e pagas as favas
eu digo: - "enfim,
ó meu rapazinho
és fraco pra mim!"

De peito feito ele ginga o passo
arregaça as mangas e escarra pró lado.
Anda lá, ó meu cobardolas
vem cá mano a mano
eu faço e aconteço
eu posso, eu mando.
se não me seguram
dou-lhe forte e feio:
beijinhos na boca,
arrepios no peito.
e pagas as favas
eu digo:"-enfim,
ó meu rapazinho
sou tão má pra ti!"

Ó meu rapazinho, ai
eu digo assim:
"- Se não me seguram
dou cabo de ti!"

José Malhoa - Baile de Verão

Por este ano acabou-se o Verãos nif snif...
Como despedida e para nos fazer recordar os bailaricos, neste primeiro dia de Outono toca uma última vez o "Baile de Verão".

Ainda te lembras amor
Como tudo começou?
Se te esqueceste eu nao...
Nosso primeiro beija-beija
Foi atras da Igreja
Num bailarico de Verão

A lua estava a sorrir
A tua boca a pedir
E toda a aldeia também
A querer nos ver acertar
E para me encorajar
Ainda me lembro meu bem...

(Refrão)
Toda malta gritou
Até o padre ajudou
Aperta aperta com ela
A banda sempre a tocar
O Povo todo a cantar
Aperta aperta com ela
Nós apertamos os dois
Então ai é que foi
Aperta aperta com ela
Assim amor pois então
Começou nossa paixão
Nesse baile de verão

Ainda te lembras amor
Como tudo começou?
Se te esqueceste eu nao...
Nosso primeiro beija-beija
Foi atras da Igreja
Num bailarico de Verão

A lua estava a sorrir
A tua boca a pedir
E toda a aldeia também
A querer nos ver acertar
E para me encorajar
Ainda me lembro meu bem...

(Refrão)

Ai ai ai... é isso...

(Refrão) (2x)

INXS - Never Tear Us Apart

Bom som, este "Never tear us apart" do INXS.

Don't ask me
What you know is true
Don't have to tell you
I love your precious heart

I
I was standing
You were there
Two worlds collided
And they could never tear us apart

We could live
For a thousand years
But if I hurt you
I'd make wine from your tears

I told you
That we could fly
'Cause we all have wings
But some of us don't know why

I
I was standing
You were there
Two worlds collided
And they could never ever tear us apart

Primitive Reason - Seven fingered friend

Apenas dizer que esta música dispensa comentários.

I met a little lady in the forest
Whose beauty you can't compare
And this little lady she told us
Take me if you wanna share
Share, share, share, share, share
Some happiness with me.
Share some happiness with me.

I met a little lady in the forest
Whose beauty you still can't compare
And this little lady she asked us
Oh won't you let me be your friend?
A friend friend friend friend friend
Who makes you feel good.
Friend who makes you feel good.

And ever since I can remember
She's always been around
You know she ain't no stranger
Oh cuz she helps you when you're feeling down
Down down down down down
Are you feeling down?
Down..Are you feeling down?
Then come with me to smell my beautiful tree

Klepht - Por uma noite

O Video Jockey da MTV e a sua banda, com esta música que passa alguma vezes na rádio.

Tocas no rosto enquanto o ar não sai
Inspiro sem medo do acto que vem
Envolvo os pés como mãos
Do toque nasce a nossa ilusão

Desenhas os risos de um novo medo
Que o peito demonstra sem qualquer sossego
Faz tempo que a culpa se foi
Ficámos de pensar só depois
Do erro.

Já pouco nos resta fechar os olhos
Escondemos actos sem qualquer receio ou angustia
Que nos prende a vontade de sentir
O corpo com prazer

Rasgas-me a roupa sem qualquer pudor
Enquanto buscas o ar pela boca
Passeias o teu cheiro no meu corpo
Por entre os braços misturo tudo
Após o prazer ficaremos mudos
Sem saber
Se é por uma noite

Grito teu nome sem saber
Como será o amanhã
Foi um sonho real
Por uma noite.

Ouled Jouini - Bip bip

Após um longo interregno para férias a Jukebox está novamente ligada. Cabe a esta música o regresso de férias. Esta música é tunisina e passa muitas vezes nos hóteis tunisinos. Não consegui encontrar a letra, mas fica a coreografia para poderem ensaiar.

P.O.D. - Youth of Nation

A letra desta música é espectacular porque espelha bem a juventude da nação, em particular da americana.

Last day of the rest of my life
I wish I wouldÂ’ve known
Cause I would've kissed my mama goodbye

I didnÂ’t tell her that I loved her, how much I care
Or thank my papa for all the talks
And all the wisdom he shared

Unaware, I just did what I always do
Everyday, the same routine
Before I skate off to school

But who knew that this day wasnÂ’t like the rest
Instead of taking a test
I took two to the chest

Call me blind, but I didnÂ’t see it coming
Everybody was running
But I couldnÂ’t hear nothing

Except gun blasts, it happened so fast
I donÂ’t really know this kid
But I sat by him in class

Maybe this kid was reaching out for love
Or maybe for a moment
He forgot who he was
Or maybe this kid just wanted to be hugged
Whatever it was
I know itÂ’s because

We are, We are, (We are) the youth of the nation
We are, We are, (We are) the youth of the nation
We are, We are, (We are) the youth of the nation
We are, We are, (We are) the youth of the nation

Little Suzy, she was only twelve
She was given the world
With every chance to excel

Hang with the boys and hear the stories they tell
She might act kind of proud
But no respect for herself

She finds love in all the wrong places
The same situations
Just different faces

Changed up her pace since her daddy left her
Too bad he never told her
She deserved much better

Johnny boy always played the fool
He broke all the rules
So you would think he was cool

He was never really one of the guys
No matter how hard he tried
Often thought of suicide

ItÂ’s kind of hard when you ainÂ’t got no friends
He put his life to an end
They might remember him then

You cross the line and thereÂ’s no turning back
Told the world how he felt
With the sound of a gat

We are, We are, (We are) the youth of the nation
We are, We are, (We are) the youth of the nation
We are, We are, (We are) the youth of the nation
We are, We are, (We are) the youth of the nation

WhoÂ’s to blame for the lives that tragedies claim
No matter what you say
It donÂ’t take away the pain

That I feel inside, IÂ’m tired of all the lies
DonÂ’t nobody know why
ItÂ’s the blind leading the blind

I guess thatÂ’s the way the story goes
Will it ever make sense
SomebodyÂ’s got to know

ThereÂ’s got to be more to life than this
ThereÂ’s got to be more to everything
I thought exists

We are, We are, (We are) the youth of the nation
We are, We are, (We are) the youth of the nation
We are, We are, (We are) the youth of the nation
We are, We are, (We are) the youth of the nation
We are, We are, (We are) the youth of the nation
We are, We are, (We are) the youth of the nation
We are, We are, (We are) the youth of the nation
We are, We are, (We are) the youth of the nation

Youth of the nation...we are(contin.)

Peste & Sida - Sol da Caparica

Neste mês de Agosto há muitas pessoas que levam literalmente à letra esta canção.

Descapotável pela ponte com o cabelo a voar
O calor abrasador e a pressa de chegar
Óculos escuros da Ray-Ban e o cantante a partir
A K-7 dos Ramones para a gente curtir

Aqui vou eu para a Costa
Aqui vou eu cheio de pica
De Lisboa vou fugir
Vou pró Sol da Caparica (2x)

Abancado na esplanada mesmo à beira do mar
A cerveja na mesa para refrescar
Ao longo das praias sob o Sol de Verão
As miúdas da Costa são uma tentação

Por isso vou para a costa
Por isso vou cheio de pica
Viro costas a Lisboa
Vou pró sol da Caparica (2x)

E assim vamos gozando as ferias de Verão
Tenho o sol da caparica mesmo aqui à mao

Aqui vou eu
Aqui vou eu
De Lisboa vou fugir
Vou para o Sol da Caparica (2x)

Aqui vou eu para a Costa
Aqui vou eu cheio de pica
De Lisboa vou fugir
Vou pró Sol da Caparica

Smashing Pumpkins - Bullet With Butterfly Wings

Um grande som dos smashing Pumpkins. No final, uma versão musculada de Bullet with butterfly wings.

The world is a vampire, sent to drain
Secret destroyers, hold you up to the flames
And what do i get, for my pain
Betrayed desires, and a piece of the game
Even though i know-i suppose i'll show
All my cool and cold-like old job

Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage
Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage
Someone will say what is lost can never be saved
Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage

Now i'm naked, nothing but an animal
But can you fake it, for just one more show
And what do you want, i want change
And what have you got
When you feel the same
Even though i know-i suppose i'll show
All my cool and cold-like old job

Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage
Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage
Someone will say what is lost can never be saved
Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage

Tell me i'm the only one
Tell me there's no other one
Jesus was an only son yeah
Tell me i'm the chosen one
Jesus was an only son for you

Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage
Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage
Someone will say what is lost can never be saved
Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage

Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a
Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a
Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage

Tell me i'm the only one
Tell me there's no other one
Jesus was an only son for you

And i still believe that i cannot be saved
And i still believe that i cannot be saved
And i still believe that i cannot be saved
And i still believe that i cannot be saved

The Cranberries - Zombie

Uma grande música, das minhas preferidas dos Cranberries.

Another head hangs lowly
Child is slowly taken
And the violence caused such silence
Who are we mistaken?

But you see? it's not me,
It's not my family
In your head, in your
head they are fighting
With their tanks, and their bombs
And their bombs, and their guns
In your head
In your head
they are cryin'
In your head
In your head
Zombie, Zombie, Zombie
What's in your head, in your head
Zombie Zombie Zombie

Another mother's breakin'
Heart is taking over
The violence causes silence
We must be mistaken
It's the same old theme since 1916
In your head, In your head
they're still fightin'
With their tanks and their bombs
And their bombs and their guns
In your head, In your head
They are dying

In your head, in your head
Zombie, Zombie, Zombie
What's in your head, in your head
Zombie, Zombie, Zombie

Lenny Kravitz - Fly away

Às vezes é o que apetece e se for em boa companhia melhor ainda.

Fly Away
I wish that I could fly
Into the sky
So very high

Just like a dragonfly

I'd fly above the trees
Over the seas in all degrees
To anywhere I please

Oh I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
Oh I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah

Let's go and see the stars
The milky way or even Mars
Where it could just be ours

Let's fade into the sun
Let your spirit fly
Where we are one
Just for a little fun
Oh oh oh yeah !

I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah

I got to get away
Feel I got to get away
Oh oh oh yeah
I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah with you yeah yeah
Oh Yeah !

I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah with you yeah yeah
I got to get away
I want to get away (4x)
Yeah
I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah with you yeah yeah
I got to get away
I want to get away (4x)
Yeah
I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah with you

Perfume - Intervalo

Este "Perfume" vai para alguém que hoje cumpre 26 primaveras. Parabéns

Vida em câmara lenta,
Oito ou oitenta,
Sinto que vou emergir,
Já sei de cor todas as canções de amor,
Para a conquista partir.

Diz que tenho sal,
Não me deixes mal,
Não me deixes…

No livro que eu não li,
No filme que eu não vi,
Na foto onde eu não entrei,
Notícia do jornal
O quadro minimal… Sou eu…

Vida à média rés,
Levanta os pés
Não vás em futebois, apesar…
Do intervalo, que é quando eu falo,
Para não me incomodar.

Diz que tenho sal,
Não me deixes mal,
Não me deixes…

No livro que eu não li,
No filme que eu não vi,
Na foto onde eu não entrei,
Notícia do jornal
O quadro minimal… Sou eu…

Não me deixes já
A história que não terminou
Não me deixes…

No livro que eu não li,
No filme que eu não vi,
Na foto onde eu não entrei,
Notícia do jornal

O quadro minimal… Sou eu…
No livro que eu não li,
No filme que eu não vi,
Na foto onde eu não entrei,
Noticia do jornal
O quadro minimal… Sou eu…

Peter, Bjorn & John - Young Folks

Esta é uma música que passou muito nas rádios o Verão passado, para além de ter sido a música de um anúncio a uma operadora móvel, pelo que a música ficou bastante conhecida. Música agradável com um videoclip diferente.

If I told you things I did before
Told you how I used to be
Would you go along with someone like me
If you knew my story word for word
Had all of my history
Would you go along with someone like me

I did before and had my share
It didn't lead nowhere
I would go along with someone like you
It doesn't matter what you did
Who you were hanging with
We could stick around and see this night through

And we don't care about the young folks
Talkin' 'bout the young style
And we don't care about the old folks
Talkin' 'bout the old style too
And we don't care about their own faults
Talkin' 'bout our own style
All we care 'bout is talking
Talking only me and you

Usually when things has gone this far
People tend to disappear
No one will surprise me unless you do

I can tell there's something goin' on
Hours seems to disappear
Everyone is leaving I'm still with you

It doesn't matter what we do
Where we are going too
We can stick around and see this night through

And we don't care about the young folks
Talkin' 'bout the young style
And we don't care about the old folks
Talkin' 'bout the old style too
And we don't care about their own faults
Talkin' 'bout our own style
All we care 'bout is talking
Talking only me and you

And we don't care about the young folks
Talkin' 'bout the young style
And we don't care about the old folks
Talkin' 'bout the old style too
And we don't care about their own faults
Talkin' 'bout our own style
All we care 'bout is talking
Talking only me and you
Talking only me and you

Talking only me and you
Talking only me and you

AC/DC - Back In Black

Grande malha, uma das músicas mais conhecidas dos homens da corrente eléctrica continua e alterna.

Back in black
I hit the sack
I've been too long i'm glad to be back [I bet you know I'm...]
Yes, I'm let loose
From the noose
That's kept me hanging about
I've been looking at the sky
'cause it's gettin' me high
Forget the hearse 'cause I never die
I got nine lives
Cat's eyes
Abusin' every one of them and running wild

Chorus:
'cause I'm back
Yes, I'm back
Well, I'm back
Yes, I'm back
Well, I'm back, back
(well) I'm back in black
Yes, I'm back in black

Back in the black
Of a cadillac
Number one with a bullet, I'm a power pack
Yes, I'm in a band
With a gang
They've got to catch me if they want me to hang
Cause I'm back on the track
And I'm beatin' the flack
Nobody's gonna get me on another rap
So look at me now
I'm just makin' my play
Don't try to push your luck, just get out of my way

Chorus

Well, I'm back, yes I'm back
Well, I'm back, yes I'm back
Well, I'm back, back
Well I'm back in black
Yes I'm back in black

Hooo yeah
Ohh yeah
Yes i am
Oooh yeah, yeah oh yeah
Back in now
Well I'm back, I'm back
Back, I'm back
Back, I'm back
Back, I'm back
Back, I'm back
Back
Back in black
Yes I'm back in black

Out of the sight

Pink Floyd - Shine On You Crazy Diamond"

Porque todos nós temos o nosso próprio brilho, temos que cuidar e investir neste nosso brilho.

Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
You were caught on the crossfire of childhood and stardom, blown on the steel breeze.
Come on you target for faraway laughter, come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr,
and shine!

You reached for the secret too soon, you cried for the moon.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Threatened by shadows at night, and exposed in the light.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Well you wore out your welcome with random precision, rode on the steel breeze.
Come on you raver, you seer of visions, come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner,
and shine!

Nobody knows where you are, how near or how far.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Pile on many more layers and I'll be joining you there.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
And we'll bask in the shadow of yesterday's triumph, and sail on the steel breeze.
Come on you boy child, you winner and loser, come on you miner for truth and delusion,
and shine!

Whitesnake - Is this Love

Um grande vídeo de uma grande música. Fica a pergunta no ar...

I should have know better than to let you go alone
It's times like these I can't make it on my own
Wasted days and sleepless nights
And I can't wait to see you again

I find I spend my time waiting on your call
How can I tell you baby my back's against the wall
I need you by my side to tell me it's all right
'Cause I don't think I can take anymore

Is this love that I'm feeling?
Is this the love that I've been searching for?
Is this love or am I dreaming?
This must be love
'Cause it's really got a hold on me
A hold on me

Can't stop the feeling
I've been this way before
But with you I've found the key to open any door
I can feel my love for you growing stronger day by day
And I can't wait to see you again
So I can hold you in my arms

Is this love that I'm feeling?
Is this the love that I've been searching for?
Is this love or am I dreaming?
This must be love
'Cause it's really got a hold on me
A hold on me

Is this love that I'm feeling?
Is this the love that I've been searching for?
Is this love or am I dreaming?
Is this the love that I've been searching for?

Is this love or am I dreaming?
Is this the love that I've been searching for?

Lena d'Água - Sempre que o amor me quiser

Um grande sucesso dos 80's português. Uma letra com a sua graça, acompanhada por um som alternativo, mas que soa bem.

Sempre que o amor me quiser
Basta fazer-me um sinal
Soprado na brisa do mar
Ou num raio de sol


Sempre que o amor me quiser
Sei que não vou dizer não
Resta-me ir para onde ele for
E esquecer-me de mim
E esquecer-me de mim


Como uma chama que se esquece
Numa fogueira que arde de paixão


Sempre que o amor me quiser
Sei que a razão vai perder
Que me hei de entregar outra vez
Como a primeira vez


Sempre que o amor me quiser
Vou-me banhar nessa luz
Sentir a corrente passar
E esquecer-me de mim
E esquecer-me de mim


Como uma chama que se esquece
Numa fogueira que arde de paixão
Sempre que o amor me quiser

Daft Punk - Around The World

Grande clássico, grande música e videoclip simples, mas engraçado.

Gentleman - Superior

O reggae tem qualquer coisa de mágico que faz com que o som se entranhe no corpo e na alma. É impossível ficar indiferente ao ritmo reggae. Só para terminar... rastafaris Jah está convosco ...yeah good vibes

Intro:
yuh remember wha garnet a sing?
If yuh know not god yuh know not love, no no
If yuh know not jah, coz god is love

chorus:
i know jah love it is superior
your devil complex inferior oh yes
worshipping material
bowing to your silver and gold (repeat)

1.verse:
somebody tell me
coz i really got to know oh oh
i read a lot of history
but tings nuh really show no no
why dem drop the bombs ina arabia
why the children bawl and suffer ina africa
leaders of the world just fighting for superpower
but judgement ago fall upon dem head like rain shower
mi go so then

chorus (repeat)

2.verse:
so yuh betta love the likkle youths
nuh terrorize dem oh no no no
teach the youths the truth nuh criticize dem oh no no no
open up your eyes and realize then
yuh hafi keep yuh hafi care you hafi guide dem
dont yuh know
war and crime will divide dem
now yuh betta show the youths your fears and don't yuh hide dem
and then equality and justice will unite dem
lift up your voice and yuh got to sing the anthem
we go so then

chorus (repeat)

3.verse
long time we fed up a your promises and lies
your illusion and religion just covering our eyes yo
frustration a starvation multiply
depression until the well a run dry
can't yuh show the love man and not the animosity
can't yuh live a life how it is said in duteronemy
me coulda be your friend
why
yuh want to be my enemy
yuh can't tek dem speed jah over jah so so come follow we come follow we
come follow me

chorus (repeat)

Cabeças no Ar - Primeiro Beijo

Provavalmente a melhor música do projecto Cabeças no Ar. Letra e música fantásticas.

Recebi o teu bilhete
Para ir ter ao jardim
A tua caixa de segredos
Queres abri-la para mim

E tu não vais fraquejar
Ninguém vai saber de nada
Juro não me vou gabar
A minha boca é sagrada

De estar mesmo atrás de ti
Ver-te da minha carteira
Sei de cor o teu cabelo
Sei o champôo a que cheira

Já não como já não durmo
E eu caia se te minto
Haverá gente informada
Se é amor tudo o que sinto

Quero o meu primeiro beijo
Não quero ficar impune
E dizer-te cara a cara
Muito mais é o que nos une
Que aquilo que nos separa

Promete lá outro encontro
Foi tão fugaz que nem deu
Para ver como era o fogo
Que a tua boca prometeu

Pensava que a tua língua
Sabia à flor do jasmim
Sabe a chicla de mentol
E eu gosto dela assim

Quero o meu primeiro beijo
Não quero ficar impune
E dizer-te cara a cara
Muito mais é o que nos une
Que aquilo que nos separa

Morcheeba - Otherwise

Video clip muito engraçado e original.

hey wanted me here
Just to show you my face
But when it comes to the crunch
I just hide in disgrace
You're calling me mad
But i know you're the same
Cause you got to be seen to be playing the game
Yes we got to be seen to be playing, the game

It ain't gonna hurt now
If you open up your eyes
You're making it worse now
Everytime you criticise
I'm under your curse now
But I call it compromise
I thought that you were wise
But you were otherwise

A specimen like you
I would love to obtain
I asked a tedious guy if he'll tell me your name
I'd love to impress you
With a back somersault
I want to take out your love
But it's locked in a vault
I wanna take up your love
But it's locked in a vault

It ain't gonna hurt now
If you open up your eyes
You're making it worse now
Everytime you criticise
I'm under your curse now
But I call it compromise
I thought that you were wise
But you were otherwise

When i open my mouth
I'm so brutally honest
And i can't expect that kind of love from you
When you open your mouth
your teeth are beautifully polished
And i can't extract the pain you're going through
No i can't explain
The pain you're going through

It ain't gonna hurt now
If you open up your eyes
You're making it worse now
Everytime you womanise
I'm under your curse now
But I call it compromise
I'm under your curse

It ain't gonna hurt now
If you open up your eyes
You're making it worse now
Everytime you criticise
I'm under your curse now
But they call it compromise
I thought that you were wise
But you were otherwise

Marante & Diapasão - A Bela Portuguesa

Ah e tal... mês de Junho... S.António... S.João... S.Pedro... festas populares. Resumindo e concluindo, música pimba.

Um homem trabalha uma vida inteira,
Para um dia regressar,
E no estrangeiro, é sempre um forasteiro, com saudades de seu lar,
No coração, trás a mulher que ama, e que sempre amar,
É aquela cara bonita e aquele corpo divino que nunca esquecerá

Eu sei eu sei és a linda portuguesa com quem eu quero casar,
Já corri mundo, não encontro outra igual com quem eu queira ficar,
A mais formosa, mais gostosa das mulheres que Deus pode criar
Ai é saudade e a esperança de um dia voltar para te abraçar (2x)

É no Inverno, que no meu peito, é maior a solidão,
E é certamente de ter de esperar, o Agosto em Portugal
Na minha oração, eu peço ao Senhor, o milagre de voltar
E olhar essa cara bonita, e esse corpo divino que eu nunca esquecerei

Eu sei eu sei és a linda portuguesa com quem eu quero casar,
Já corri mundo, não encontro outra igual com quem eu queira ficar,
A mais formosa, mais gostosa das mulheres que Deus pode criar
Ai é saudade e a esperança de um dia voltar para te abraçar (2x)

Kurt Nilsen - She so high

Se fosse cantada a palavra "wild" em vez de "high", penso que a música continuaria muito interessante.

she's blood, flesh and bone
no tucks or silicone
she's touch smell sight taste and sound
but somehow i can't believe
that anything should happen
i know where i belong
and nothing's gonna happen

cause she's so high
high above me
she's so lovely
she's so high
high above me
like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
she's so high
high above me

first class and fancy free
she's high society
she's got the best of everything
what could a guy like me
ever really offer
she's perfect as she can be
why should i even bother

cause she's so high
high above me
she's so lovely
she's so high
high above me
like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
she's so high
high above me

she comes to speak to me
i freeze immediately
cause what she says sounds so unreal
but somehow i can't believe
that anything should happen
i know where i belong
and nothing's gonns happen

cause she's so high
high above me
she's so lovely
she's so high
high above me
like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
she's so high
high above me

Fúria do açucar - Eu Gosto é do Verão

Esta é para o Verão, mai nada.

Na Primavera o amor anda no ar.
Na Primavera os bichos andam no ar.
Na Primavera o pólen anda no ar
E eu não consigo parar de espilrar.

No Verão os dias ficam maiores.
No Verão as roupas ficam menores.
No Verão o calor bate recordes
E os corpos libertam seus suores.

Eu gosto é do Verão
De passearmos de prancha na mão.
Saltarmos e rirmos na praia
De nadar e apanhar um escaldão.
E ao fim do dia, bem abraçados
A ver o pôr-do-Sol
Patrocinado por uma bebida qualquer.

No Outono a escola ameaça abrir.
No Outono passo a noite a tossir.
No Outono há folhas sempre a cair
E a chuva faz os prédios ruir.

No Inverno o Natal é baril.
No Inverno ando engripado e febril.
No Inverno é Verão no Brasil
E na Suécia suicidam-se aos mil

E ao fim do dia, bem abraçados
A ver o pôr-do-Sol
Patrocinado por uma bebida qualquer.
Patrocinado por uma bebida qualquer.
Qualquer.

Lipps Inc - Funkytown

Grande som para dar as boas-vindas ao Verão. Já há bastante tempo que estava em falta em relação à febre de Sábado à noite.

Gotta make a move to a
town that's right for me
Town to keep me movin'
Keep me groovin' with some energy

Well, I talk about it
Talk about it
Talk about it
Talk about it
Talk about, Talk about
Talk about movin

Gotta move on
Gotta move on
Gotta move on

Won't you take me to
Funkytown
Won't you take me to
Funkytown
Won't you take me to
Funkytown
Won't you take me to
Funkytown

Gotta make a move to a
town that's right for me
Town to keep me movin'
Keep me groovin' with some energy

Well, I talk about it
Talk about it
Talk about it
Talk about it
Talk about, Talk about
Talk about movin

Gotta move on
Gotta move on
Gotta move on

Won't you take me to
Funkytown
Won't you take me to
Funkytown
Won't you take me to
Funkytown
Won't you take me to
Funkytown

Rita Redshoes - Dream on girl

As primeiras vezes que ouvi esta música estava longe de pensar que era um produto nacional.

Dream on girl, dream on girl
I want to see you sleep tonight
You're up and down
You hit the ground
And time is drifting through your fears

I can't find your dreams tonight
And make your lover come back home
If you don't know, you are on your own
I'll choose the best place for your sleep

Come back to see the day
You lost your heart and all your hopes
I'll take you to see the sunrise
And try to catch your ghost, oh

Come on girl, a dream is your world
The signs you see are in your mind
The words that you speak, are here in my ear
So I can hear you falling down

Take a breath to see me
I can wait for you to
Live a live with no hopes but
If you still believe

Come back to see the day
You lost your heart and all your hopes
I'll take you to see the sunrise
And try to catch your ghost, oh

Alanis Morissette - Crazy

Este "crazy" é um original do Seal, mas gosto muito da versão da Alanis.

A man decides after seventy years,
That what he goes there for, is to unlock the door.
While those around him criticize and sleep...
And through a fractal on a breaking wall,
I see you my friend, and touch your face again.
Miracles will happen as we trip.

But we're never gonna survive, unless...
We get a little crazy
No we're never gonna survive, unless...
We are a little...

...Crazy yellow people walking through my head.
One of them's got a gun, to shoot the other one.
And yet together they were friends at school
Ohh, get it, get it, get it, get it no no!

If all were there when we first took the pill,
Then maybe, then maybe, then maybe, then maybe...
Miracles will happen as we speak.

But we're never gonna survive unless...
We get a little crazy.
No we're never gonna survive unless...
We are a little...
Crazy...
No no, never survive, unless we get a little... bit...

In a sky full of people, only some want to fly,
Isn't that crazy?
In a world full of people, only some want to fly,
Isn't that crazy?
Crazy...
In a heaven of people there's only some want to fly,
Ain't that crazy?
Crazy...crazy...crazy.

But we're never gonna survive unless, we get a little crazy
No we're never gonna to survive unless we are a little...crazy..
But we're never gonna survive unless, we get a little crazy
No we're never gonna to survive unless, we are a little..crazy..
No no, never survive unless, we get a little bit...

Baha Men - Who Let the Dogs Out

Fiquei com esta música na cabeça por causa de um miúdo que foi ser operado e que enquanto aguardava entrar para a sala operatório divertia-se a imitar um cão e despertava a curiosidade de quem por lá estava a trabalhar.
"Como te chamas?!?"
"João... ão, ão, ãooo!!!"
É caso para perguntar quem soltou o cão eh eh

Intro:
Who let the dogs out?
{who?, who?, who?, who?}
{who?, who?, who?, who?}
{who?, who?, who?, who?}
{who?, who?, who?, who?}

Chorus:
Who let the dogs out? {who?, who?, who?, who?}
Who let the dogs out? {who?, who?, who?, who?}

{who?, who?, who?, who?}

Verse:
When the party was nice, the party was jumpin' {Hey, Yippie, Yi,Yo}
And everybody havin' a ball {Hah, ho, Yippie Yi Yo}
I tell the fellas "…start the name callin'…" {Yippie Yi Yo}
And the girls report to the call
The poor dog show down

Chorus:
Who let the dogs out? {who?, who?, who?, who?}
Who let the dogs out? {who?, who?, who?, who?}
Who let the dogs out? {who?, who?, who?, who?}
Who let the dogs out? {who?, who?, who?, who?}

Rap 1:
I see ya' little speed boat head up our coast
She really want to skip town
Get back ruffy, get back scruffy
Get back you flea infested mongrel

Instrumental Chorus:
{who?, who?, who?, who?}
{who?, who?, who?, who?}
{who?, who?, who?, who?}
{who?, who?, who?, who?}

Verse:
I'm gonna tell {Hey, Yippie, Yi, Yo}
To any girls calling them canine {Yippie, Yi, Yo}
Tell the dummy "Hey Man, It's part of the Party!" {Yippie Yi,Yo}
You fetch a women in front and her mans behind
Her bone runs out now

Chorus:
Who let the dogs out? {who?, who?, who?, who?}
Who let the dogs out? {who?, who?, who?, who?}
Who let the dogs out? {who?, who?, who?, who?}
Who let the dogs out? {who?, who?, who?, who?}

Chant:All
Say, A doggy is nuttin' if he don't have a bone All a doggy holdya' bone, all doggy hold it
A doggy is nuttin' if he don't have a bone All a doggy hold ya'bone, all doggy hold it

Rap # 2:

Wait for y'all my dogs, the party is on
I gotta get my girl I got my mind on
Do you see the rays comin' from my eye
What could you be friend
that Benji man that's breakin' them down?
Me and My white short shorts
And I can't seek a lot, any canine will do
I'm figurin' that's why they call me faithful
'Cause I'm the man of the land
When they see me they do…ah-ooooo(howl)

Chorus (5 X's ):
Who let the dogs out? {who?, who?, who?, who?}
Who let the dogs out? {who?, who?, who?, who?}
Who let the dogs out? {who?, who?, who?, who?}
Who let the dogs out? {who?, who?, who?, who?}

Estelle - American boy

Após alguns dias de ausência da Jukebox, volta de novo com um bom som. Um bela sonoridade que fica no ouvido e vicia.

Just another
One champion sound
Me and Estelle
About to get down
Who the hottest
In the world right now
Just touched down
In London town
Bet they give me a pound
Tell them put the money
In my hand right now
Tell the promoter
We need more seats
We just sold out
All the floor seats

Chorus:
Take me on a trip
I'd like to go some day
Take me to New York
I'd love to see LA
I really want
To come kick it with you
You'll be my american boy

He said
Hey sister
It's really
Really nice to meet ya
I just met this 5 foot 7 guys
Who's just my type
I like the way
He's speaking
His confidence is peaking
Don't like his baggy jeans
But I'ma like
What's underneath it
And no I ain't been to MIA
I heard that Cali never rains
And New York heart awaits
First let's see the west end
I'll show you to my bridrens
I'm like this american boy
American boy

(Chorus)

Can we get away this weekend
Take me to Broadway
Let's go shopping baby
Then we'll go to a Café
Let's go on the subway
Take me to your hood
I neva been to Brooklyn
And I'd like to see what's good
Dress in all your fancy clothes
Sneaker's looking Fresh to Def
I'm lovin those Shell Toes
Walkin that walk
Talk that slick talk
I'm likin this american boy
American boy

(Chorus)

Let them kno wagwan blud

Who killin em in the UK
Everybody gonna to say you K
Reluctantly
Because most of this press
Don't fuck wit me
Estelle once said to me
Cool down down
Don't act a fool now, now
I always act a fool oww, oww
Ain't nothing new now now
He crazy
I know what ya thinkin
Ribena
I know what you're drinkin'
Rap singer
Chain Blinger
Holla at the next chick soon
As you're blinkin
What's you're persona
About this American Brama
Am I shallow
Cuz all my clothes designer
Dressed smart like a London Bloke
Before he speak his suit bespoke
And you thought he was cute before
Look at this P Coat
Tell me he's broke
And I know
You're not into all that
I heard your lyrics
I feel your spirit
But I still talk that caaaash
Cuz a lot wags want to hear it
And I'm feelin
Like Mike at his Baddest
The Pips at they Gladys
And I know they love it
So to hell
Wwith all that rubbish

Would you be my love, my love
Could be mine
Would you be my love, my love
Could be mine
Could you be my love, my love
Would you be my american boy
American Boy

Take me on a trip
I'd like to go some day
Take me to Chicago
San Fransisco Bay
I really want
To come kick it with you
You'll be my american boy