A viagem em tons de tristeza .... Blue makes me cool; Blue makes me melancholic; Blue is my soul; Blue is the sky and the sea; Blue is the club I play.
sexta-feira, junho 27, 2008
Concertos da minha vida, take 11, THE ONE - Europeu Sub 21, Portugal França
Havia um gajo que dizia "é só uma amiga, não há nenhum problema em tomar um café !!!!" E os amigos insistiam ........
Até que um dia o café se tornou-se mais frequente e começou a pedir para .........lhe dar um toque quando chegasse a casa.Amigos, isso é importante.
Este bilhete representa um dos primeiros actos juntos, ainda como amigos (perto do casamento da minha irmã e eu amanhã VOU-ME "enforcar" )
PS: Amigo PM, aqui vai conselho: só gostas mesmo de alguém quando lhe deres, não um beijo, mas um abraço com amor; Agora tenho que fechar "loja" e passar o "livro do contactos" a alguém que precise.
terça-feira, junho 24, 2008
domingo, junho 22, 2008
Through A Long And Sleepless Night
Voices: Hello. How are you?
Other voices: I'm fine.
Bla bla bla…
Through a long and sleepless night,
I thought upon the jury's plight.
If what is wrong can feel so right
Then life's no longer black and white.
It's four o'clock and all's not well
In my private circle of hell.
I contemplate my navel hair
And slowly slide into despair.
This rut has fast become a trench,
This smell has turned into the stench
Of rotten dreams and stale ideals.
The past is snapping at my heels.
Oh, Danny Boy! the pipes are blocked
With bedtime blues and future shock.
I know the best is yet to come
But does it always take this long?
I can put on the perfume,
Even wear the dress sometimes
But I'll always be the bridegroom
And never the bride.
"You deserve to be horse-whipped
But I've no horse" - that joke's so shit
And whips would only make it worse.
Don't tempt the lonely and perverse -
The casualties of casual sex,
The child of three with X-ray specs,
The conman low in self esteem,
The Casanova in your dreams.
I'll scream and scream and scream until
I've made myself critically ill
In hospital, in case you're there,
In uniform - intensive care.
I know you'll be the death of me
But what a cool death that would be.
I'd rather die than be deprived
Of Wonderbras and thunder thighs.
I can put on the perfume,
Even wear the dress sometimes
But I'll always be the bridegroom
And never the bride.
Bored of normality? Why not go daft?
It's easy to do if you try:
Slide right back down that self-confident path
You've just so laboriously climbed,
Pickle your liver and addle your brain,
Live the Bohemian life -
That's right! -
And die young and penniless somewhere in Spain -
Then again you can try just to live your own life
In the way that you find most amusing -
I don't really care!
I don't really care!
No I don't really care!
I can put on the perfume,
Even wear the dress sometimes
But I will always be the bridegroom
And I will never be the bride.
I'll never be the bride.
CAsanova, TDC
http://ashortsite.free.fr/site/songs/?typepage=&keyword=casanova09&dclang=en
Other voices: I'm fine.
Bla bla bla…
Through a long and sleepless night,
I thought upon the jury's plight.
If what is wrong can feel so right
Then life's no longer black and white.
It's four o'clock and all's not well
In my private circle of hell.
I contemplate my navel hair
And slowly slide into despair.
This rut has fast become a trench,
This smell has turned into the stench
Of rotten dreams and stale ideals.
The past is snapping at my heels.
Oh, Danny Boy! the pipes are blocked
With bedtime blues and future shock.
I know the best is yet to come
But does it always take this long?
I can put on the perfume,
Even wear the dress sometimes
But I'll always be the bridegroom
And never the bride.
"You deserve to be horse-whipped
But I've no horse" - that joke's so shit
And whips would only make it worse.
Don't tempt the lonely and perverse -
The casualties of casual sex,
The child of three with X-ray specs,
The conman low in self esteem,
The Casanova in your dreams.
I'll scream and scream and scream until
I've made myself critically ill
In hospital, in case you're there,
In uniform - intensive care.
I know you'll be the death of me
But what a cool death that would be.
I'd rather die than be deprived
Of Wonderbras and thunder thighs.
I can put on the perfume,
Even wear the dress sometimes
But I'll always be the bridegroom
And never the bride.
Bored of normality? Why not go daft?
It's easy to do if you try:
Slide right back down that self-confident path
You've just so laboriously climbed,
Pickle your liver and addle your brain,
Live the Bohemian life -
That's right! -
And die young and penniless somewhere in Spain -
Then again you can try just to live your own life
In the way that you find most amusing -
I don't really care!
I don't really care!
No I don't really care!
I can put on the perfume,
Even wear the dress sometimes
But I will always be the bridegroom
And I will never be the bride.
I'll never be the bride.
CAsanova, TDC
http://ashortsite.free.fr/site/songs/?typepage=&keyword=casanova09&dclang=en
sexta-feira, junho 20, 2008
Concertos da minha vida, take 10 - Radiohead no Coliseu Porto
quinta-feira, junho 12, 2008
Hoje faço 23 anos
quarta-feira, junho 11, 2008
sábado, junho 07, 2008
Concertos da minha vida, take 9 - Euro 2000 - Portugal vs Turquia
segunda-feira, junho 02, 2008
Que grande paródia ......... com Neil Hannon
Já adorova esta música no original .......... agora ficou o máximo.
É uma música a passar quando casar.
Grande estilo
domingo, junho 01, 2008
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