sábado, 3 de dezembro de 2016

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Uma música por dia...

Otis Redding - These Arms of Mine


These arms of mine
They are lonely
Lonely and feeling blue
These arms of mine
They are yearning
Yearning from wanting you

And if you
Would let them
Hold you Oh how grateful I will be

These arms of mine
They are burning
Burning from wanting you
These arms of mine
They are wanting
Wanting to hold you

And if you
Would let them hold you
Ohh how grateful I will be

Come on, come on baby
Just be my little woman (yeah)
Just be my lover I need somebody,
(Somebody) To treat me right
(Ohh) I need your warm loving arms to hold me tight
And I need you tender lips too
Hold me, hold me

Séries: Pure Genious [série nova]

Porque me faltavam coisas com que me entreter...




sexta-feira, 2 de dezembro de 2016

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Uma música por dia...

P!nk - Slut Like You

[Adoro a P!nk desde sempre]



I'm not a slut I just love love
Tell me something new
'Cause I've heard this
Okay I'll fuck you
A little taste test
You'll be my little friend
You'll be my little friend
You'll be my little friend
And they think we fall in love
But that's not it
Just want to get some
Ain't that some shit
You'll be my little friend
You'll be my little friend
You'll be my little friend
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I got a little piece of you-hoo
And it's just like woo hoo
Wham! Bam! Thank you Ma'am
Woo, hoo
I'm a slut Like you
You say you're looking for a fool
And I'm just like "me too!"
I'm gonna let ya know the truth
I'm a slut like you
Sitting with my friends
And we're picking who we might let in (That one?)
Them boys are starving
They're just our little friend
They're just our little friend
They're just our little friend
Listen you little fucker
You think you call the shots ? (Nope)
I just bought you some!
Drink up your rides gone
This might be fun
You're now my little friend
You're now my little friend
You're now my little friend
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I got a little piece of you-hoo
And it's just like woo-hoo
Wham! Bam! Thank you Mam
Woo hoo
I'm a slut like you, I'm a slut like you
You say you're looking for a fool
And I'm just like "me too!"
I'm gonna let ya know the truth
I'm a slut like you
You don't win a prize with your googly eyes
I'm not a cracker jack
You can't go inside
Unless I let you jack, or Sam?
Fuck what's your name again ?
You, male, come, now
You, caveman, sit down
You shh don't ruin it, wow!
Check please
I, I've got a little piece of you
And it's just like woo hoo
(Is he still talking?)
Wham bam Thank you Mam
Boo Hoo
I'm a slut like You
You hoo
Looks like the joke's on you-hoo
So go home and cry like boo-hoo
I'm a slut like you
I got a little piece of you-hoo
And it's just like woo hoo
Wham bam thank you Mam
Woo hoo
I'm a slut like you
You say you're looking for a fool
And I'm just like me too
I'm gonna let ya know the truth
I'm a slut like you, slut like you

Do dia de ontem [1 de Dezembro]

Ontem foi feriado.
E como estava bom tempo, e como a Amorinha em Estudo do Meio está a estudar os primeiros povos que habitaram Portugal e a Primeira Dinastia, resolvi ir com ela à Citânia de Briteiros e ao Castelo de Guimarães.
Este era o plano. Só que nada disto aconteceu!
Levantámo-nos cedo [por volta das 9h30], banhos tomados, pequeno almoço comido e saimos porta fora.
O GPS mandou-nos seguir pela A3 e sair na A7.
Mas já não chegamos à segunda auto estrada.
Ficámos paradas na curva a sair da A3, que as mudanças não entravam e o carro ficou parado em ponto morto encostado à berma.

E foi esta a nossa aventura do feriado.
Tirando o facto do azar, tivemos sorte que não tivemos nenhum acidente e nós estamos bem.
O meu carro tem um feitio especial e não queria passear, por isso resolveu ser conduzido em cima de um reboque. [este ano já é a segunda vez...]


[sorte sorte foi ligar ao Mr. Lemon que nos foi buscar. Qual uber qual quê?]

A tarde foi passada a estudar português, que a miss amanhã tem teste...

quinta-feira, 1 de dezembro de 2016

Uma música por dia...

30 Seconds to Mars - Where the Streets have no name


I want to run, I want to hide
I want to tear down the walls that hold me inside
I want to reach out and touch the flame
Where the streets have no name
(streets have no name)

I want to feel sunlight on my face
I see the dust cloud disappear without a trace
I want to take shelter from the poison rain
Where the streets have no name
(streets have no name)
ooh

Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
We're still building, then burning down love
(Burning down), burning down love
And when I go there, I go there with you
It's all I can do

The cities a flood and our love turns to rust
We're beaten and blown by the wind, trampled in dust
I'll show you a place high on a desert plain
Where the streets have no name
(streets have no name)
ooh

Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
We're still building, then burning down love
Burning down love
And when I go there, I go there with you
It's all I can do

Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
We're still building, then burning down love
Burning down love
And when I go there, I go there with you
It's all I can do
It's all I can do
It's all I can do
It's all I can do
It's all I can do

Do dia de ontem [30 de Novembro]

Há 28 anos atrás, era eu uma feliz criança de 11 anos, e lembro-me como se fosse hoje, em véspera de feriado pensava que ia passar o dia seguinte todo sentada no sofá a ver desenhos animados e televisão.
Só que não foi nada disso que aconteceu.
Há 28 anos atrás, perdi a minha primeira avó. Maria Augusta Teixeira, a minha avó paterna.
Apesar de ter partido cedo demais, com apenas 64 anos, recordo-me muito bem dela.
E apesar de terem passado já 28 anos, não te esquecemos, e não deixa de ser um dia triste.

quarta-feira, 30 de novembro de 2016

Uma música por dia...

Coldplay - Up in Flames


So it's over
This time, I know, it's gone
Salt water
You tasted it too long
I only know one role
Now I know it's gone

Up in flames
Up in flames
Up in flames

We have slowly gone

So it's over
This time, you're flyin' home
This time, I know no song
Can't stop it slowly go
Can't stop it slowly go

Up in flames
Up in flames
Up in flames

We have slowly gone

Up in flames
Up in flames
Up in flames

We have slowly gone
Oh, we have slowly gone

Could we pour some water on?

Do dia de ontem [29 de Novembro]

Já há alguns dias, eu e mais duas mães do voley, combinamos que enquanto elas estavam no treino, nós iriamos fazer uma caminhada.
Ainda não foi ontem!
[a mim dá-me a preguiça, e lá fora está muito frio...]

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terça-feira, 29 de novembro de 2016

Filme: Cinderella Story 4 - If the shoe fits

Este foi visto com a Amorinha.
E mal viu que a atriz principal era a Sofia Carson [que adora desde o filme dos Descendentes e do Disney Channel], foi a maluqueira total.




Do dia de ontem - 28 de Novembro

Confesso que ainda não estou no espírito de Natal. Não estou mesmo!
Mas não me posso esquecer que tenho uma Amorinha em casa e que o Natal é mesmo das crianças e são elas que [mais] vibram com esta época.
Assim, resolvi fazer-lhe uma surpresa.


A reacção foi engraçada, porque quando saiu do elevador e olhou para a porta pensou que estávamos no piso errado.

[e a brincadeira ficou barata. Uma fita de eva com gliter auto-adesiva e um laço branco igualmente com glitter, e que no total ficou em menos de 4 euros. Agora vou ter de comprar mais uma fita vermelha, porque acho que ficaria melhor um pouco mais grosso.]

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Uma música por dia...

The Killers - Human


I did my best to notice
When the call came down the line
Up to the platform of surrender
I was brought but I was kind

And sometimes I get nervous
When I see an open door
Close your eyes, clear your heart
Cut the cord

Are we human or are we dancer?
My sign is vital, my hands are cold
And I'm on my knees looking for the answer
Are we human or are we dancer?

Pay my respects to grace and virtue
Send my condolences to good
Hear my regards to soul and romance
They always did the best they could

And so long to devotion
You taught me everything I know
Wave goodbye, wish me well
You've gotta let me go

Are we human or are we dancer?
My sign is vital, my hands are cold
And I'm on my knees looking for the answer
Are we human or are we dancer?

Will your system be alright
When you dream of home tonight
There is no message we're receiving
Let me know, is your heart still beating?

Are we human or are we dancer?
My sign is vital, my hands are cold
And I'm on my knees looking for the answer

You've gotta let me know

Are we human or are we dancer?
My sign is vital, my hands are cold
And I'm on my knees looking for the answer
Are we human or are we dancer?

Are we human or are we dancer?
Are we human or are we dancer?

segunda-feira, 28 de novembro de 2016

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Do fim de semana - Parte 3

Sábado foi dia de ficar em casa, a descansar e a dormitar.
Domingo foi dia de ir almoçar ao Munchie's em Matosinhos. Gosto sempre muito!






Do fim de semana - Parte 2

Sábado de manhã, na catequese, a Amorinha teve a festa do Pão, e os pais foram convidados a estar presentes.



Do fim de semana - Parte 1

O meu fim de semana começa sempre à sexta feira.
Desta vez não foi excepção :)
E desta vez foi uma sexta feira especial, com o 40.º aniversário da Mónica.
E agora sim, já podemos dizer que já nos conhecemos mais de metade das nossas vidas.




Uma música por dia...

Smashing Pumpkins - Ava Adore


It's you that I adore
You'll always be my whore
You'll be a mother to my child
And a child to my heart
We must never be apart
We must never be apart

Lovely girl you're the beauty in my world
Without you there are no reasons left to find

And I'll pull your crooked teeth
You'll be perfect just like me
You'll be a lover in my bed
And a gun to my head
We must never be apart
We must never be apart

Lovely girl you're the murder in my world
Dressing coffins for the souls I've left to die
Drinking mercury
To the mystery
Of all that you should ever leave behind
In time

In you I see dirty
In you I count stars
In you I feel so pretty
In you I taste god
In you I feel so hungry
In you I crash cars
We must never be apart

Drinking mercury
To the mystery
Of all that you should ever seek to find
Lovely girl you're the murder in my world
Dressing coffins for the souls I've left behind
In time

We must never be apart

And you'll always be my whore
'Cause you're the one that I adore
And I'll pull your crooked teeth
You'll be perfect just like me
In you I feel so dirty in you I crash cars
In you I feel so pretty in you I taste god
We must never be apart

domingo, 27 de novembro de 2016

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Uma música por dia...

The Phychedelic furs - Heaven


Heaven is the home of our hearts
And heaven won't tear you apart
Yeah heaven is the home of our hearts
And heaven don't tear you apart

There's too many kings wanna hold you down
And a world is a window gone underground
There's a hole in the sky where the sun don't shine
And a clock on the wall and it counts my time

Heaven is the home of our hearts
And heaven don't tear you apart

There's a song on the air with a love-you line
And a face in a glass and it looks like mine
And I'm standing on ice when I say that I don't hear planes
And I scream at the fools, wanna jump my train

Heaven is the home of our hearts
And heaven won't tear you apart
Yeah heaven is the home of our hearts
And heaven don't tear you apart
Yeah heaven
Ah heaven
Yeah heaven