Slimmy - Bloodshot superstar

Grande música, que passou no 22º episódio da quarta série de CSI Miami. Electro Rock que fica no ouvido.

You touch the moon, I reach the sky with
sour taste
As long as you wanna stay with me, i won't
feel safe, safe
You gave me everything I realized I
haven't got
You messed me up, am I your best time
snapshot
You always feared I've never scared, no
Sick as the bloodshot superstar
You fly without wings, the fashion swings,
inside of you
You make me believe
This is the most exciting star
What you think is what you are, cos you got
You make me believe
In self esteem there is a life, have you
forgot
I'm in a fast car, he can't he won't he does
not stop stop
If you make me happy, you make me feel
like a idiot
You always feared I've never scared,no
Sick as the bloodshot superstar
You fly without wings, the fashion swings,
inside of you
You make me believe
This is the most exciting star
What you think is what you are, cos you got
You make me believe
You make me believe
You make me believe
Sick as the bloodshot superstar
You fly without wings, the fashion swings,
inside of you
You make me believe
This is the most exciting star
What you think is what you are, cos you got
You make me believe

David Fonseca - Superstars

Mais um agrande música do David Fonseca.

Your heart is broken, and you don’t seem to mind
I guess it happened a little too many times, too many times
You try and you got tired, those long a brighten stories
You weald a fire right under the snow
They don’t they don’t
How could they really know
They don’t

They don’t know how it really feels
They’re just on holidays
Like dummies filling landscapes
How could they see you cry?
Do you remember me?
I was the one that held you through
I held a spot light when you did that crazy dance
Dance with you
I felt like superstars do
Me and you
We're just like superstars

I was around you
You couldn’t really tell
I held you close while
While you drove, you just drove into hell
You know!
A kind of hurt that burns
A light that loves you blind
And while your feet go
They go deeper in the sand
You wave and drown
You rave to the crown that says

But they don’t know how really feels
They’re just here on holidays
Like dummies filling landscapes
How could they see you cry?
Do you remember me?
I was the one that held you through
I held a spot light when you did that crazy dance with me
Yeah you did that crazy dance
You did that crazy dance with me

You did that crazy dance (7x)

Coz they don’t know how it feels
They’re just here on holidays
Like dummies filling landscapes
How could they see us cry?
Do you remember me?
I was the one that held you through
I held a spot light when you did that crazy dance to me
As I dance whith you
I felt like superstars do
Me and you
We felt like superstars
Me and you (2x)

Kings of Leon - Use Somebody

Fenomenal som, que eu gosto de ouvir inúmera vezes sem cansar.

I've been roaming around
Always looking down at all I see
Painted faces, build the places I can't reach

You know that I could use somebody
You know that I could use somebody

Someone like you, and all you know, and how you speak
Countless lovers under cover of the street

You know that I could use somebody
You know that I could use somebody
Someone like you

Off in the night, while you live it up, I'm off to sleep
Waging wars to shape the poet and the beat
I hope it's gonna make you notice
I hope it's gonna make you notice

Someone like me
Someone like me
Someone like me, somebody

Someone like you, somebody
Someone like you, somebody
Someone like you, somebody

I've been roaming around,
Always looking down at all I see

Colbie Caillat - The Little Things

A jukebox esteve praticamente desligada durante um mês por motivo de férias. Volta a ser ligada à corrente electrica, tendo ultrapassado as 5000 visitas. Quanto á música e e cantora que dão inicío à reentré, simplesmente magnifica.

The little things you do to me are taking me over
I wanna show you everything inside of me
Like a nervous heart that is crazy beating
My feet are stuck here, against the pavement
I wanna break free
I wanna make it closer to your eyes
Get your attention before you pass me by

Back up, back up
Take another chance
Don't you mess up, mess up
I don't wanna lose you
Wake up, wake up
This ain't just a thing that you
Give up, give up
Don't you say that I'd be better off,
Better off sitting by myself than wondering
If I'm better off, better off without you, boy

And everytime you notice me
By holding me closely
And saying sweet things
I don't believe that it could be
Speaking your mind and saying the real thing
My feet have broke free and I am leaving
I'm not gonna stand here feeling lonely but
I don't regret it and I don't think it was just a waste of time

Back up, back up
Take another chance
Don't you mess up, mess up
I don't wanna lose you
Wake up, wake up
This ain't just a thing that you
Give up, give up
Don't you say that I'd be better off,
Better off sitting by myself than wondering
If I'm better off, better off without you, boy

Don't just leave me hanging on
Don't just leave me hanging on

The little things you do to me are taking me over
I wanna show you everything inside of me
Like a nervous heart that is crazy beating
My feet are stuck here, against the pavement
I wanna break free
I wanna make it closer to your eyes
Get your attention before you pass me by

Don't just leave me hanging on

Back up, back up
Take another chance
Don't you mess up, mess up
I don't wanna lose you
Wake up, wake up
This ain't just a thing that you
Give up, give up
Don't you say that

That I'd be better off (don't just leave me hanging on)
Better off sitting by myself than wondering (don't just leave me hanging on)
If I'm better off, better off without you, boy (don't just leave me hanging on)

Don't just leave me hanging on
Don't just leave me hanging on

Dino Meira - Meu querido mês de Agosto

O melhor mês do ano, desde que se esteja de férias.

Meu querido mês de Agosto
Por ti levo o ano inteiro a sonhar
Trago sorrisos no rosto
Meu querido mês de Agosto
Porque sei que vou voltar
Meu querido mês de Agosto
Por ti levo o ano inteiro a sonhar
Trago sorrisos no rosto
Meu querido mês de Agosto
e trago Deus para me ajudar

Já passaram tantos dias,
Já passaram tantos meses
E eu ando louco por regressar
Já senti a cada momento
Que a saudade é um tormento
Eu ando louco por regressar
Já passaram tantas horas
De voltar eu bem preciso
Deitar as saudades fora
Cantar xau vamos embora
De regresso ao paraíso

Meu querido mês de Agosto
Por ti levo o ano inteiro a sonhar
Trago sorrisos no rosto
Meu querido mês de Agosto
Por que sei que vou voltar

Meu querido mês de Agosto
Por ti levo o ano inteiro a sonhar
Trago sorrisos no rosto
Meu querido mês de Agosto
E trago Deus para me ajudar

Já passaram tantos dias
Vivo assim sem alegria
Eu ando louco por regressar
De por os pés ao caminho
Provar o gosto do vinho
Eu ando louco por regressar
Já passaram tantas horas
De voltar eu bem preciso
Deitar as saudades fora
Cantar xau vamos embora
De regresso ao paraíso

Meu Querido Mes de Agosto
Por ti levo o ano inteiro a sonhar
Trago sorrisos no rosto
Meu querido mês de Agosto
Por que sei que vou voltar
Meu querido mês de Agosto
Por ti levo o ano inteiro a sonhar
Trago sorrisos no rosto
Meu querido mês de Agosto
E trago Deus para me ajudar

Meu querido mês de Agosto
Por ti levo o ano inteiro a sonhar
Trago sorrisos no rosto
Meu querido mês de Agosto
Por que sei que vou voltar
Meu querido mês de Agosto
Por ti levo o ano inteiro a sonhar
Trago sorrisos no rosto
Meu querido mês de Agosto
E trago Deus para me ajudar

Pixies - Here Comes Your Man

Depois de um interregno de quase dois meses a Jukebox volta a tocar. Espero voltar à assiduidade de antigamente. Neste regresso, trago este clássico dos Pixies. Aproveitando para responder a um comentário do amigo Berserker, gosto muito de Guns n' Roses. É impossivel alguém que goste de Rock, não gostar de meia-dúzia de músicas dos Guns.

Outside there's a box car waiting
Outside the family stew
Out by the fire breathing
Outside we wait 'til face turns blue
I know the nervous walking
I know the dirty beard hangs
Out by the box car waiting
Take me away to nowhere plains
There is a wait so long
You'll never wait so long
Here comes your man

Big shake on the box car moving
Big shake to the land that's falling down
Is a wind makes a palm stop blowing
A big big stone fall and break my crown
There is a wait so long
You'll never wait so long
Here comes your man
There is a wait so long
You'll never wait so long
Here comes your man

There is a wait so long
You'll never wait so long
Here comes your man

Guns N' Roses - Sweet Child O' Mine

Porque hoje é o dia da criança. Uma das grandes músicas dos Guns e uma das minhas preferidas, com um excelente solo do Slash.

She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I stay there too long
I'd probably break down and cry

Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love o' mine

She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by

Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love o' mine

Sweet Child o' mine
Sweet love o' mine

Sweet Child o' mine
Sweet love o' mine

Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine