quinta-feira, 13 de maio de 2010



William, It Was Really Nothing
The Smiths

The rain falls hard on a humdrum town
This town has dragged you down
Oh, the rain falls hard on a humdrum town
This town has dragged you down
And everybody's got to live their life
And God knows I've got to live mine
God knows I've got to live mine
William, William it was really nothing
William, William it was really nothing
(It was your life)
How can you stay with a fat girl who'll say:
"Would you like to marry me?
And if you like you can buy the ring"
She doesn't care about anything
Would you like to marry me?
And if you like you can buy the ring
I don't dream about anyone
(except myself)
William, William it was really nothing
William, William



Panic
The Smiths
Morrissey/Marr

Panic on the streets of London
Panic on the streets of Birmingham
I wonder to myself
Could life ever be sane again
On the Leeds side-streets that you slip down
I wonder to myself
Hopes may rise on the Grasmeres
But honey pie, you're not safe here
So you run down
To the safety of the town
But there's panic on the streets of Carlisle
Dublin, Dundee, Humberside
I wonder to myself
Burn down the disco
Hang the blessed d.j.
Because the music that they constantly play
It says nothing to me about my life
Hang the blessed d.j.
Because the music they constantly play
On the Leeds side-streets that you slip down
On the provincial towns that you jog'round
Hang the d.j., hang the d.j., hang the d.j.
Hang the d.j., hang the d.j., hang the d.j.
Hang the d.j., hang the d.j., hang the d.j.
Hang the d.j., hang the d.j.
Hang the d.j., hang the d.j.


Heaven Knows I'm Miserable Now
The Smiths

I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour
But heaven knows I'm miserable now
I was looking for a job, and then I found a job
And heaven knows I'm miserable now
In my life
Why do I give valuable time
To people who don't care if I live or die?
Two lovers entwined pass me by
And heaven knows I'm miserable now
I was looking for a job, and then I found a job
And heaven knows I'm miserable now
In my life
Oh, why do I give valuable time
To people who don't care if I live or die?
What she asked of me at the end of the day
Caligula would have blushed
"You've been in the house too long", she said
And I naturally fled
In my life
Why do I smile
At people who I'd much rather kick in the eye?
I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour
But heaven knows I'm miserable now
"You've been in the house too long", she said
And I naturally fled
In my life
Why do I give valuable time
To people who don't care if I live or die?

punk bear !


-Let's go rock n' roll, baby!!!



Stop Me if You Think You've Heard This One Before

The Smiths

Stop me, oh
o-ho, stop me
Stop me if you think that you’ve heard this one before
Stop me, oh
o-ho, stop me
Stop me if you think that you’ve heard this one before
Nothing’s changed
I still love you, oh, I still love you
Only slightly, only slightly less than I used to, my love
I was delayed, I was way-laid
An emergency stop
I smelt the last ten seconds of life
I crashed down on the crossbar
And the pain was enough
to make a shy, bald, buddhist reflect
And plan a mass murder
Who said I’d lied to her?
Oh, who said I’d lied? because I never... I never!
Who said I’d lied?
because I never...
I was detained, I was restrained
And broke my spleen, and broke my knee
and then he really laced into me
Friday night in out-patients
Who said I’d lied to her?
Oh, who said I’d lied?
because I never... I never!
Who said I’d lied?
because I never...
And so I drank one
It became four
And when I fell on the floor I drank more...
Stop me, oh
o-ho, stop me
Stop me if you think that you’ve heard this one before
Stop me, oh
o-ho, stop me
Stop me if you think that you’ve heard this one before
Nothing’s changed
I still love you, oh, I still love you
Only slightly, only slightly less than I used to, my love
Até logo, meu amigo!!!
Saudades eternas,
Urso.

quarta-feira, 12 de maio de 2010

é tão lindo

The Marvelettes: Please Mr. Postman



Please Mr. Postman

Oh yes, wait a minute mister postman
Wait, wait mister postman
(Mister postman look and see) oh yeah
(If there's a letter in the bag for me)
Please please mister postman
(I've been waiting a long long time)oh, yeah
(Since I heard from that girl of mine)
There must be some word today
From my girlfriend so far away
Please mister postman look and see
If there's a letter, a letter for me
I've been standing here waiting Mister Postman
So patiently
For just a card
or just a letter
Saying she's returning home to me
Please mister postman
(Mister postman look and see) oh yeah
(Is there a letter in your bag for me) Please please mister postman
(I've been waiting a long long time)oh, yeah
(Since I heard from that girl of mine)
So many days you past me by
See the tears standing in my eye
You didn't stop to make me feel better
By leaving me a card or letter
Mister Postman, look and see
Is there a letter in your bag for me
I've been waiting such a long long time
Since I heard from that girl of mint
You gotta, wait a minute wait a minute oh yeah
Wait a minute wait a minute oh yeah
(you gotta) check and see one more time for me
You gotta, wait a minute wait a minute oh yeah
You gotta, wait a minute wait a minute oh yeah
Mister Postman, oh yeah
deliver the letter, the sooner the better
You gotta, wait a minute wait a minute oh yeah
Wait a minute wait a minute oh yeah
you gotta, wait a minute wait a minute oh yeah
you gotta, wait a minute wait a minute oh yeah

Isn't she lovely - Stevie Wonder



Isn't she lovely - Stevie Wonder

Isn't she lovely
Isn't she wonderfull
Isn't she precious
Less than one minute old
I never thought through love we'd be
Making one as lovely as she
But isn't she lovely made from love
Isn't she pretty
Truly the angel's best
Boy, I'm so happy
We have been heaven blessed
I can't believe what God has done
through us he's given life to one
But isn't she lovely made from love
Isn't she lovely
Life and love are the same
Life is Aisha
The meaning of her name
Londie, it could have not been done
Without you who conceived the one
That's so very lovely made from love.

Carla Thomas - Gee Whiz (Look At His Eyes)




Carla Thomas - Gee Whiz (Look At His Eyes)

Gee whiz, look at his eyes
Gee whiz, how they hypnotize
He's got everything a girl could want
Man, oh, man, what a prize, oohoo

Gee whiz, he's all the joy
Gee whiz, I could find in a boy
He's awful nice, it's paradise
I hope I'm not he's decoy

Heaven up above knows how much
I love that gentle soul
Angels sing of a love like this
I hope our love will grow and grow

Oh, gee whiz, I love that guy
Gee whiz, my, my, oh my
There are things we could do
I could say I love you
But all I can say is gee whiz

Street Bear


terça-feira, 11 de maio de 2010

Vive La France!!!






















Cartazes franceses muito loucos... obrigado aos meus amigos que tiraram as duas primeiras fotos e à pessoa que postou essa última aqui: http://twitpic.com/b8xtm
ps: o do meio é sério.

terça-feira, 4 de maio de 2010

Eu ainda estou vivo

Sei que essa frase, hoje em dia, é ostentação. Mas como nunca fui um cara muito humilde mesmo, resolvi mandar. Estive pensando em como o mu...