Dragon Ball Z

Mitico!!!!

100 anos de SPORTING

Já cá canta mais uma taça de Portugal.

Com um plantel repleto de vedetas como: Ronny, Farnerud, Celsinho, Tiui Henry, Purovic, Gladstone... Este resultado era tudo menos previsivel!

Mas ganhámos! E Ganhámos bem!

Tiui x 2 = Taça

Viva o SPORTING!

Carlos do Carmo - Lisboa menina e moça

Lisboa, cidade única... Com a companhia certa torna-se mágica.

Obrigado G. I.!



No Castelo ponho um cotovelo
em Alfama descanso o olhar
e assim desfaço o novelo,de azul e mar
À Ribeira encosto a cabeça
almofada da gama do Tejo
com lençóis bordados à pressa
na cambreira de um beijo

REFRAO:
Lisboa Menina e Moça menina
da luz que os meus olhos vêm tão pura
teus seios são as colinas, varina,
pregão que me traz à porta ternura!
Cidade a ponto luz bordada
toalha á beira mar estendida
Lisboa Menina e Moça amada
Cidade mulher da minha vida

No Terreiro eu passo por ti
és da Graça eu vejo-te nua
quando um pombo te olha sorri
és mulher da rua
e no Bairro mais alto do sonho
ponho o fado que soube inventar
aguardente de vida e medronho que me faz,cantar

REFRAO:
Lisboa Menina e Moça menina
da luz que os meus olhos vêm tão pura
teus seios são as colinas, varina,
pregão que me traz à porta ternura!
Cidade a ponto luz bordada
toalha à beira mar estendida
Lisboa Menina e Moça amada
Cidade mulher da minha vida
Lisboa no meu amor deitada
Cidade por minhas mãos despida
Lisboa Menina e Moça amada
Cidade mulher da minha Vida.

The Beatles - I Wanna Hold Your Hand

Hoje ouvi na rádio uma música dos 4 de Liverpool, que me despertou para o facto de nunca ter colocado nada deles aqui na musiquinha...

Aqui fica o tributo aos "inventores" do playback.


Oh yeh, I'll tell you something
I think you'll understand
When I'll say that something
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand

Oh please, say to me
You'll let me be your man
And please, say to me
You'll let me hold your hand
You'll let me hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand

And when I touch you I feel happy inside
It's such a feeling that my love
I can't hide, I can't hide, I can't hide

Yeh, you've got that something
I think you'll understand
When I'll say that something
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand

And when I touch you I feel happy inside
It's such a feeling that my love
I can't hide, I can't hide, I can't hide

Yeh, you've got that something
I think you'll understand
When I'll feel that something
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand

The Cranberries - Dreams

"Though my dreams, it's never quite as it seems"



Oh my life is changing everyday
Every possible way
Though my dreams, it's never quite as it seems
Never quite as it seems

I know I felt like this before
But now I'm feeling it even more
Because it came from you

Then I open up and see
The person fumbling here is me
A different way to be

I want more, impossible to ignore
Impossible to ignore
They'll come true, impossible not to do
Impossible not to do

Now I tell you openly
You have my heart so don't hurt me
For what I couldn't find

Talk to me amazing mind
So understanding and so kind
You're everything to me

Oh my life is changing everyday
Every possible way
Though my dreams, it's never quite as it seems
'cause you're a dream to me
Dream to me

The smashing pumpkins - The last song

This is the last song
This is the last song I'll sing for you
This is the last song
This is the last song I can give you
The roaring city sleeps
Metal fingers clutching dirty sheets
And no one comes for free
In this place where the angels sleep
This is the last song
My eyes are open wonder to this
As you hold the secrets
I count the minutes off so perfectly
The shards of broken glass
Sing the strains of a sad old tune
We've made it at last
But what we had is lost inside our past
This is the last song
Could you find away across me
To forgive and forget me
To appease and relent me
To deceive and detect me
To understand and release me
To the dawn
This is the last song

Pearl Jam - Black

Grande, grande som!


Hey... oooh...
Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did.
All five horizons revolved around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn

Ooh, and all I taught her was everything
Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything.
Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...

I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play
I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear?
Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head
I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away

And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...

All the love gone bad turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll be... yeah...
Uh huh... uh huh... ooh...

I know someday you'll have a beautiful life,
I know you'll be a sun in somebody else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be, why can't it be mine

Aah... uuh..

Too doo doo too, too doo doo [many times until fade]

Emilia - Big big girl

Para ti MD!

És uma BIG BIG GIRL!!!!


I'm a big big girl
In a big big world
It's not a big big thing if you leave me
But I do do feel that
I do do will miss you much
Miss you much...
I can see the first leaf falling
It's all yellow and nice
It's so very cold outside
Like the way I'm feeling inside
I'm a big big girl
In a big big world
It's not a big big thing if you leave me
But I do do feel that
I do do will miss you much
Miss you much...
Outside it's now raining
And tears are falling from my eyes
Why did it have to happen
Why did it all have to end
I'm a big big girl
In a big big world
It's not a big big thing if you leave me
But I do do feel that
I do do will miss you much
Miss you much...
I have your arms around me ooooh like fire
But when I open my eyes
You're gone...
I'm a big big girl
In a big big world
It's not a big big thing if you leave me
But I do do feel that
I do do will miss you much
Miss you much...
I'm a big big girl
In a big big world
It's not a big big thing if you leave me
But I do feel I will miss you much
Miss you much...

Manu Chao - Me gustas tu

"Doce de la noche en la Habana, Cuba" - Que saudades de 'mi isla'

"Me gustan los aviones" - Mucho!


¿Qué horas son mi corazón?
Te lo dije muy clarito
Doce de la noche en la Habana, Cuba
Once de la noche en San Salvador, El Salvador
Once de la noche en Managua, Nicaragua

Me gustan los aviones, me gustas tu.
Me gusta viajar, me gustas tu.
Me gusta la mañana, me gustas tu.
Me gusta el viento, me gustas tu.
Me gusta soñar, me gustas tu.
Me gusta la mar, me gustas tu.

Que voy a hacer, je ne sais pas.
Que voy a hacer, je ne sais plus.
Que voy a hacer, je suis perdue.
Que horas son, mi corazón.

Me gusta la moto, me gustas tu.
Me gusta correr, me gustas tu.
Me gusta la lluvia, me gustas tu.
Me gusta volver, me gustas tu.
Me gusta marijuana, me gustas tu.
Me gusta colombiana, me gustas tu.
Me gusta la montaña, me gustas tu.
Me gusta la noche, me gustas tu.

Que voy a hacer, je ne sais pas.
Que voy a hacer, je ne sais plus.
Que voy a hacer, je suis perdue.
Que horas son, mi corazón.

Doce un minuto

Me gusta la cena, me gustas tu.
Me gusta la vecina, me gustas tu.
Radio
Me gusta su cocina, me gustas tu.
Un minuto
Me gusta camelar, me gustas tu.
Me gusta la guitarra, me gustas tu.
Me gusta el reggae, me gustas tu.

Que voy a hacer, je ne sais pas.
Que voy a hacer, je ne sais plus.
Que voy a hacer, je suis perdue.
Que horas son, mi corazón.

Me gusta la canela, me gustas tu.
Me gusta el fuego, me gustas tu.
Me gusta menear, me gustas tu.
Me gusta la Coruña, me gustas tu.
Me gusta Malasaña, me gustas tu.
Me gusta la castaña, me gustas tu.
Me gusta Guatemala, me gustas tu.

Que voy a hacer, je ne sais pas.
Que voy a hacer, je ne sais plus.
Que voy a hacer, je suis perdue.
Que horas son, mi corazón.
(x3)

A la bin, a la ban a la bin bon ba
A la bin, a la ban a la bin bon ba
Obladi Obladá Obladidada
A la bin, a la ban a la bin bon ban

No todo lo que es oro brilla
Remedio chino é infalible

Radiohead - No surprises

Dedicado a todas as pessoas que não gostam de surpresas.

Por acaso eu só conheço uma! ;)


A heart that's full up like a landfill,
a job that slowly kills you,
bruises that won't heal.
You look so tired-unhappy,
bring down the government,
they don't, they don't speak for us.
I'll take a quiet life,
a handshake of carbon monoxide,

with no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
Silent silent.

This is my final fit,
my final bellyache,

with no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises please.

Such a pretty house
and such a pretty garden.

No alarms and no surprises (get me outta here),
no alarms and no surprises (get me outta here),
no alarms and no surprises, please.

Natasha Bedingfield - Unwritten

Ontem apanhei pela primeira vez uma molha a andar de mota.

Confiei na sorte e tive azar...

Para juntar a isto, o leitor de MP3 que tovaca em modo aleatório, presenteou-me com esta música enquanto eu me encacharcava... Talvez tenha sido só coincidencia...

"Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you"



I am unwritten,
Can't read my mind
I'm undefined
I'm just beginning
The pen's in my hand
Ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words
That you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten, yeah

Oh, oh

I break tradition
Sometimes my tries
Are outside the lines, oh yeah yeah
We've been conditioned
To not make mistakes
But I can't live that way oh, oh

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words
That you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
the rest still unwrittrn

(Gospel)
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words
That you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live you life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins

The rest is still unwritten

The rest is still unwritten

Classificados - Rosa (do teu jeito de ser)

Aqui fica o primeiro single da banda que se inspirou nos anuncios dos classificados dos jornais para compor o seu album.

Nirvana- Lithium

I'm so happy. Cause today I found my friends.
They're in my head. I'm so ugly. But that's ok.
'Cause so are you. We've broke our mirrors.
Sunday morning. Is everyday for all I care.
And I'm not scared. Light my candles. In a daze cause I've found god.

Yeah yeah yeah yeah.....

I'm so lonely. And that's ok. (alt: 'cause today )
I shaved my head. And I'm not sad, and just maybe
I'm to blame for all I've heard. And I'm not sure.
I'm so excited. I can't wait to meet you there.
And I don't care. I'm so horny. But that's ok. My will is good.

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah.....

(Chorus)
I like it. I'm not gonna crack.
I miss you. I'm not gonna crack.
I love you.I'm not gonna crack.
I kill you. I'm not gonna crack. (x2)

I'm so happy. Cause today I found my friends.
They're in my head. I'm so ugly. But that's ok.
'Cause so are you. We've broke our mirrors.
Sunday morning. Is everyday for all I care.
And I'm not scared. Light my candles.
In a daze cause I've found god.

Yeah yeah yeah yeah.....
(Chorus)..

Therapy? - Nowhere

Heaven kicked you out you wouldnt wear a tie staring at some pictures by yourself at something that you want to
Have but will never get going nowhere going nowhere going nowhere going nowhere you get drunk every night you
Cant get drunk on life shouting at the world youll never change but its whats inside youve got to rearrange going
Nowhere going nowhere going nowhere going nowhere heaven kicked you out going nowhere going nowhere going
Nowhere going nowhere going nowhere going nowhere going nowhere going nowhere

The Offspring - The Kids Aren't Alright

The Kids aren't alright

When we were young the future was so bright (whoa)
The old neighborhood was so alive (whoa)
And every kid on the whole damn street (whoa)
was gonna make it big in every beat.

Now the neighborhood's cracked and torn (whoa)
The kids are grown up but their lives are worn(whoa)
How can one little street
Swallow so many lives?

Chorus:
Chances thrown
Nothing's free
Longing for
What used to be
Still it's hard
Hard to see
Fragile lives
Shattered dreams

Go!

Jamie had a chance, well she really did (whoa)
Instead she dropped out and had a couple of kids (whoa)
Mark still lives at home cause he's got no job (whoa)
Just plays guitar, smokes a lot of pot

Jay commited suicide (whoa)
Brandon OD'd and died (whoa)
What the hell is going on?
Cruelest dream reality

Chances blown, nothing's free
Longing for what used to be
Still, it's hard, hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams

Go!

Chances blown, nothing's free
Longing for what used to be
Still, it's hard, hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams

Queen - The show must go on

"The Show must go on!
The Show must go on!"

"...my smile, still, stays on!"


Empty spaces - what are we living for?
Abandoned places - I guess we know the score..
On and on!
Does anybody know what we are looking for?

Another hero - another mindless crime.
Behind the curtain, in the pantomime.
Hold the line!
Does anybody want to take it anymore?
The Show must go on!
The Show must go on!
Inside my heart is breaking,
My make-up may be flaking,
But my smile, still, stays on!

Whatever happens, I'll leave it all to chance.
Another heartache - another failed romance.
On and on!
Does anybody know what we are living for?
I guess i'm learning
I must be warmer now..
I'll soon be turning round the corner now.
Outside the dawn is breaking,
But inside in the dark I'm aching to be free!

The Show must go on!
The Show must go on! Yeah!
Ooh! Inside my heart is breaking!
My make-up may be flaking!
But my smile, still, stays on!
Yeah! oh oh oh

My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies,
Fairy tales of yesterday, will grow but never die,
I can fly, my friends!

The Show must go on! Yeah!
The Show must go on!
I'll face it with a grin!
I'm never giving in!
On with the show!

I'll top the bill!
I'll overkill!
I have to find the will to carry on!
On with the,
On with the show!

The Show must go on.

Peste e Sida - Sol da Caparica

Ontém foi um dia diferente de todos os outros que já tive.

Fui à praia pela primeira vez este ano, mas isto não seria nada de especial se não tivesse ido sozinho. É verdade, pela primeira vez em quase 32 anos, fui sozinho para a praia. Peguei na mochila e na companhia de um livro e do leitor de MP3 e fui para o sol da Caparica.

Precisava arejar. Estou farto de estar em casa. Sempre a mesma coisa: estudo, descanso, faxina (às vezes)... Estudo, mto estudo...

Precisava de arejar. Apanhar o vento fresco na cara, caminhar no areal e molhar os pés na água fria.

Queria caminhar caminhar caminhar... E foi o que fiz depois de ler o livro que levei. Aquele livro, se calhar, não foi a melhor escolha para o dia de hoje, mas era o que tinha mais à mão.

Caminhei. Caminhei. O ritmo da música marcava-me os passos que me levavam em pensamento para lugares distantes. Por vezes uma onda maior "acordava-me" com um banho que não pedi, como se me quisesse dizer que o meu corpo não tinha saído da praia.

Ouvi um avião e olhei para o céu. Era o YJ! E eu sorri...

Sorri e voei dali pra fora, em pensamento. Sei que dentro de uns meses sou eu que irei no YJ e voarei sobre as pessoas que andarem a caminhar sozinhas na praia ao som da música...

Voltei a por o pés no chão. Já me tinha afastado muito. Estava na altura de voltar atrás. Tudo na vida devia ser assim. Devíamos poder voltar atrás sempre que nos apetecesse... Era bem mais fácil.

Faço o caminho de regresso e vejo o sol a cair lá no fundo. Ele vai embora, e eu também. Já está na hora, e amanhã é outro dia.


Descapotável pela ponte o cabelo a voar
o calor abrasador e a pressa de chegar
óculos escuros da rayban e o cantante a partir
a k7 dos ramones para a gente curtir

Aqui vou eu
para a costa
aqui vou eu vou cheio de pinta
de Lisboa vou fugir
vou pó sol da caparica

Abancados na esplanada mesmo à beira do mar...
cerveja na mesa para refrescar
ao longo da praia sob o sol de verao...
as miudas da costa sao uma tentaçao


por isso vou
para a costa
por isso vou cheio de pinta
viro costas a Lisboa
vou pó sol da caparica


e assim vamos gozando as ferias de verao...
tenho o sol da caparica mesmo aqui à mao

Aqui vou eu.uhhhhhhh
aqui vou eu..uhhhhhhhh

de Lisboa fou fugir...vou para o Sol da Caparica

Linkin Park - Numb

"Every step that I take is another mistake...
... And every second I waste is more than I can take"


I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless lost under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)

[Chorus]
I've become so numb I can't feel you there
Become so tired so much more aware
I'm becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you

Can't you see that you're smothering me
Holding too tightly afraid to lose control
Cause everything that you thought I would be
Has fallen apart right in front of you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
And every second I waste is more than I can take

[Chorus]
I've become so numb I can't feel you there
Become so tired so much more aware
I'm becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you

And I know
I may end up failing too
But I know
You were just like me with someone disappointed in you

[Chorus]
I've become so numb I can't feel you there
Become so tired so much more aware
I'm becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you

[Chorus]
I've become so numb I can't feel you there
I'm tired of being what you want me to be
I've become so numb I can't feel you there
I'm tired of being what you want me to be

Blondie - Maria

She moves like she don't care
Smooth as silk
Cool as air
Oooh it makes you wanna� cry
She doesn't know your name and your heart beats like a subway train
Oooh it makes you wanna� die
Oooh don't you wanna� take her?
Wanna' make her all your own?
Maria
You've gotta see her
Go insane and out of your mind
Latina
Ave Maria
A million and one candlelight�s
I've seen this thing before
In my best friends and the boy next door
Fool for love and full of fire
Won't come in from the rain
She's oceans running down the drain
Blue as ice and desire
Don't you wanna� make her?
Oooh don't you wanna� take her home?
Maria
You've gotta see her
Go insane and out of your mind
Latina
Ave Maria
A million and one candlelight�s
Oooh don't you wanna� break her?
Oooh don't you wanna� take her home?
She walks like she don't care
You wanna� take her everywhere
Oooh it makes you wanna cry
She's like a millionaire
Walking on imported air
Oooh it makes you wanna� die
Maria
You've gotta see her
Go insane and out of your mind
Latina
Ave Maria
A million and one candlelight�s
Maria
You've gotta see her
Go insane and out of your mind
Regina
Ave Maria
A million and one candlelight�s
Maria
You've gotta see her
Go insane and out of your mind
Regina
Ave Maria
A million and one candlelight�s
Maria
You've gotta see her
Go insane and out of your mind
Regina
Ave Maria
A million and one candlelight

Adriano Correia de Oliveira - Trova do vento que passa

1 de maio, dia de luta!

"Há sempre alguém que resiste
há sempre alguém que diz não!!!"



Pergunto ao vento que passa
notícias do meu país
e o vento cala a desgraça
o vento nada me diz.
o vento nada me diz.

La-ra-lai-lai-lai-la, la-ra-lai-lai-lai-la, [Refrão]
La-ra-lai-lai-lai-la, la-ra-lai-lai-lai-la. [Bis]

Pergunto aos rios que levam
tanto sonho à flor das águas
e os rios não me sossegam
levam sonhos deixam mágoas.

Levam sonhos deixam mágoas
ai rios do meu país
minha pátria à flor das águas
para onde vais? Ninguém diz.

[Se o verde trevo desfolhas
pede notícias e diz
ao trevo de quatro folhas
que morro por meu país.

Pergunto à gente que passa
por que vai de olhos no chão.
Silêncio -- é tudo o que tem
quem vive na servidão.

Vi florir os verdes ramos
direitos e ao céu voltados.
E a quem gosta de ter amos
vi sempre os ombros curvados.

E o vento não me diz nada
ninguém diz nada de novo.
Vi minha pátria pregada
nos braços em cruz do povo.

Vi minha pátria na margem
dos rios que vão pró mar
como quem ama a viagem
mas tem sempre de ficar.

Vi navios a partir
(minha pátria à flor das águas)
vi minha pátria florir
(verdes folhas verdes mágoas).

Há quem te queira ignorada
e fale pátria em teu nome.
Eu vi-te crucificada
nos braços negros da fome.

E o vento não me diz nada
só o silêncio persiste.
Vi minha pátria parada
à beira de um rio triste.

Ninguém diz nada de novo
se notícias vou pedindo
nas mãos vazias do povo
vi minha pátria florindo.

E a noite cresce por dentro
dos homens do meu país.
Peço notícias ao vento
e o vento nada me diz.

Quatro folhas tem o trevo
liberdade quatro sílabas.
Não sabem ler é verdade
aqueles pra quem eu escrevo.

Mas há sempre uma candeia
dentro da própria desgraça
há sempre alguém que semeia
canções no vento que passa.

Mesmo na noite mais triste
em tempo de servidão
há sempre alguém que resiste
há sempre alguém que diz não.