Mornin

Al Jarreau 

Mornin' Mr. Radio  

Mornin' little Cheerios 

Mornin' sister Oriole 

Did I tell you everything is fine... 

In my mind

Mornin' Mr. Shoe Shine Man 

Shine 'em bright in white and tan 

My baby said she loves me and 

Need I tell you that 

Everything here is just fine 

In my mind

'Scuse me if I sing  

My heart has found its wings 

Searchin' high and low 

And now at last I know

Mornin' Mr. Golden Gate  

I should walk but I can't wait 

I can't wait to set it straight 

I was shakin' but now I am 

Makin' it fine 

Here in my mind

My heart will soar 

With love that's rare and real 

My smiling face will feel every cloud 

Then higher still 

Beyond the blue until 

I know I can 

Like any man 

Reach out my hand 

And touch the face of God

'Scuse me if I sing  

My heart has found its wings 

Searchin' high and low 

And now at last I know

Mornin' Mr. Radio 

Mornin' little Cheerios 

Mornin' sister Oriole 

Did I tell you everything is fine... 

Wooo in my mind

So, won't you get up Oriole 

So, won't you get up Cheerios 

Wake up Mr. Radio 

..It's fine 

Here in my mind

Singin' about mornin' little radio 

Mornin' little Cheerios 

Wake up Mr. Radio 

Need I tell you everything 

Right here is just doing fine 

Woo!, in my mind

Yeah!!

Na Altura dos Ombros :)

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Eu prefiro os meus cabelos do tamanho médio, na altura dos ombros, acho o comprimento perfeito para cuidar e manter, especialmente quando se tem uma vida corrida e não tem tempo (nem dinheiro) para gastar em salão :)  

Preta, Pretinha

Novos Baianos

Enquanto eu corria
Assim eu ia
Lhe chamar
Enquanto corria a barca
Lhe chamar
Enquanto corria a barca
Lhe chamar
Enquanto corria a barca

Por minha cabeça não passava
Só somente só
Assim vou lhe chamar
Assim você vai ser
Só só somente só
Assim vou lhe chamar
Assim você vai ser
Só somente só
Assim vou lhe chamar
Assim você vai ser

Laiá rará lararará rará
Preta, preta, pretinha
Preta, preta, pretinha
Preta, preta, pretinha
Preta, preta, pretinha

Enquanto eu corria
Assim eu ia
Lhe chamar
Enquanto corria a barca
Lhe chamar
Enquanto corria a barca
Lhe chamar
Enquanto corria a barca
Por minha cabeça não passava
Só somente só
Assim vou lhe chamar
Assim você vai ser
Só só somente só
Assim vou lhe chamar
Assim você vai ser
Só só somente só
Assim vou lhe chamar
Assim você vai ser

Laiá rará…

Fernando

ABBA

Can you hear the drums, Fernando?

I remember long ago another starry night like this

In the firelight, Fernando

You were humming to yourself and softly strumming your guitar

I could hear the distant drums

And sounds of bugle calls were coming from afar

They were closer now, Fernando

Every hour every minute seemed to last eternally

I was so afraid, Fernando

We were young and full of life and none of us prepared to die

And I'm not ashamed to say

The roar of guns and cannons almost made me cry

There was something in the air that night

The stars were bright, Fernando

They were shining there for you and me

For liberty, Fernando

Though I never thought that we could lose

There's no regret

If I had to do the same again

I would, my friend, Fernando

If I had to do the same again

I would, my friend, Fernando

Now we're old and grey, Fernando

And since many years I haven't seen a rifle in your hand

Can you hear the drums, Fernando?

Do you still recall the frightful night we crossed the RioGrande?

I can see it in your eyes

How proud you were to fight for freedom in this land

There was something in the air that night

The stars were bright, Fernando

They were shining there for you and me

For liberty, Fernando

Though I never thought that we could lose

There's no regret

If I had to do the same again

I would, my friend, Fernando

There was something in the air that night

The stars were bright, Fernando

They were shining there for you and me

For liberty, Fernando

Though I never thought that we could lose

There's no regret

If I had to do the same again

I would, my friend, Fernando

Yes, if I had to do the same again

I would, my friend, Fernando

If I had to do the same again

I would, my friend, Fernando

Rua Ramalhete

Tavito

Sem querer fui me lembrar

De uma rua e seus ramalhetes,

O amor anotado em bilhetes,

Daquelas tardes.

No muro do Sacré-Coeur,

De uniforme e olhar de rapina,

Nossos bailes no clube da esquina,

Quanta saudade!

Muito prazer, vamos dançar

Que eu vou falar no seu ouvido

Coisas que vão fazer você tremer dentro do vestido,

Vamos deixar tudo rolar;

E o som dos Beatles na vitrola.

Será que algum dia eles vêm aí

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