Fim...

Atravessei uma fase da minha vida, onde precisei de parar e pensar – necessitei de reorganizar os objectivos, redefinir prioridades, escolher caminhos...

Tirei toda a minha vida da estante e tive de voltar a organizá-la prateleira a prateleira, memória a memória, objectivo a objectivo.

Reparo agora que não encontro nenhum lugar onde arrumar este blog: nem como distracção, nem como veículo de comunicação para o mundo, nem mesmo como meditação...

Não me deixará saudades, até porque olhando para trás ele tem sido, nos últimos tempos, pouco mais que uma distracção irrelevante. Este blog, como tudo, tem um fim.

Este é um fim tão bom como outro qualquer.

Simboliza o fim do passado e o princípio do futuro.

Ana Carolina & Seu Jorge- É isso ai

É isso aí
Como a gente achou que ia ser
A vida tão simples é boa
Quase sempre
É isso aí
Os passos vão pelas ruas
Ninguém reparou na lua
A vida sempre continua

Eu não sei parar de te olhar
Eu não sei parar de te olhar
Não vou parar de te olhar
Eu não me canso de olhar
Não sei parar
De te olhar

É isso aí
Há quem acredita em milagres
Há quem cometa maldades
Há quem não saiba dizer a verdade

É isso aí
Um vendedor de flores
Ensina seus filhos
A escolher seus amores

Eu não sei parar de te olhar
Não sei parar de te olhar
Não vou parar de te olhar
Eu não me canso de olhar
Não vou parar
De olhar

É isso aí
Há quem acredita em milagres
Há quem cometa maldades
Há quem não saiba dizer a verdade

É isso aí
Um vendedor de flores
Ensina seus filhos
A escolher seus amores

Eu não sei parar de te olhar
Não sei parar de te olhar
Não vou parar de te olhar
Eu não me canso de olhar
Não vou parar
De olhar

...blues. What else?

Tracy Chapman & BB King- The Thrill Has Gone

Other level of music...

John Lee Hooker & Santana- Chill Out

I Want You

I want you
Though you dare to deny it
I'm always reminded of you
And the more you forbid me
The more I need you to give me

Morning comes upon us
To impose another day
Though I might try to force myself to sleep

Why should I
Face up to
Another waking day
When there's a chance you'll come to me
In dreams

The world just keeps
Right on
Turning anyway
While I stay home and watch the shadow play

Innocence is lost into the dark
If I were dynamite would you provide the spark?

Oh

I want you
Though you dare to deny it
I am always reminded of you
And the more you forbid me
The more I need you to give me

I don't know what to do
If you dare to deny it
I'm always reminded of you
And the more you forbid me
The more I need you to give me

If only you could see my life
Turning inside out
A heart that keeps attacking me
Always in my mouth

And if my skin were glass my love
You would see a heart that keeps on beating
Only in the hope that you'll return, to me

I don't know what to do
Though you dare to deny it
I'm always reminded of you
And the more you forbid me
The more I need you to give me

I want you
Though you dare to deny it
I am always reminded of you
And the more you forbid me
The more I need you to give me

I don't know what to do
Though you dare to deny it
I'm always reminded of you
And the more you forbid me
The more I need you to give me

I want you

I am always reminded of you

I want you

Always reminded of you

Reminded of you

Always reminded of you

Hot Stuff-Let's Dance (Craig David)

Intro]

I don't know about you
But if your feeling the groove
You know what you gotta do
It's got to be fire!

[Chorus]

Let's Dance
Get on the floor
No need to hold back
Sexy thong, mini-skirt, stilletos
And shakin' all that
What you doin' to me
Girl I can't hold back
Some Hot Stuff
Is all that I need
So why we waitin'
Let's Dance

[Verse 1]

Hit the floor
Show me what you workin'
Sequins on your skirt
Insentuates all of your curves and
Girl you know I'm likin'
All the things your doin'
Specially when them other girls
Be checkin' out your moves and

Girl I want in
The way you turnin me on
I can't even begin
You so hot like you come
Straight out of the kitchen
When you dip it down low
Cuz we trippin'
Cuz now other guys be lookin'
At you cuz your so damn fine
Really blows my mind
Girl it's all about you
So what we gonna do

[Chorus]

Let's Dance
Get on the floor
No need to hold back
Sexy thong, mini-skirt, stilletos
And shakin' all that
What you doin' to me
Girl I can't hold back
Some Hot Stuff
Is all that I need
So why we waitin'
Let's Dance

[Verse 2]

On the floor
As I pull you close in
Hands all up my back
With my arms wrapped around your waist and
Temperature be risin'
Beat straight hypnotizin'
Ain't no time for talkin'
Girl let's keep this whole thing movin'

Know what I'm sayin'
I been away bein straight up misbehavin'

Girl you makin' me hard what I'm feelin'
Especially when you spin around
all up on my (beep)
I ain't even playin' (That's Right)
So many things I wanna do (Tonight)
You make we wanna go home with you (That's Right)
So maybe playa like to think through
But right now it's all about me and you so

[Chorus]

Let's Dance
Get on the floor
No need to hold back
Sexy thong, mini-skirt, stilletos
And shakin' all that (I wanna know that)
What you doin' to me
Girl I can't hold back
Some Hot Stuff
Is all that I need (Oh)
So why we waitin'

Let's Dance
Get on the floor
No need to hold back
Sexy thong, mini-skirt, stilletos
And shakin' all that (Wanna know that)
What you doin' to me
Girl I can't hold back
Some Hot Stuff
Is all that I need
So why we waitin'
Let's Dance

[Bridge]

The way that you move it's got me fiendin' for more
Clear up the strobe it's getting down on the floor
Send complete empty actions girl hope that so I do
But it ain't about me no
It's all about you

Don't want this to stop so let the record just play
Think the crowd wants the re-wind get it from the DJ
Girl I wish that we didn't have our clothes on at all
But before head to the door

[Chorus]

Let's Dance
Get on the floor
No need to hold back
Sexy thong, mini-skirt, stilletos
And shakin' all that (I wanna know that)
What you doin' to me
Girl I can't hold back
Some Hot Stuff
Is all that I need (oh)
So why we waitin'

Let's Dance
Get on the floor
No need to hold back
Sexy thong, mini-skirt, stilletos
And shakin' all that (Wanna know that)
What you doin' to me
Girl I can't hold back
Some Hot Stuff
Is all that I need
So why we waitin'