Archives de l’auteur : zmaped

(Goebel Reeves)Go to sleep, you weary hoboLet the towns drift slowly byCan’t you hear the steel rail hummin’?That’s a hobo’s lullabyDo not think about tomorrowLet tomorrow come and goTonight you’re in a nice warm boxcarSafe from the all the wind and snowI know your clothes are torn and raggedAnd your hair is turnin’ grayLift yourLire la suite « Hobo’s Lullaby – C.W. McCall – letras »

[Originally performed by Mercyful Fate]I was born on the cemeteryUnder the sign of the moonRaised from my grave by the deadI was made a mercenaryIn the legions of hellNow I’m king of pain, I’m insaneYou know my only pleasureIs to hear you cryI’d love to hear you cryI’d love to feel you dieAnd I’ll beLire la suite « Evil – B*Witched – letras »

Eu vou chegar além onde ninguém chegouVou conquistar o impossível, eu vou mostrar quem souUm filho de Deus, guiado pela luzNinguém vai me parar, o meu guia é JesusPra me ajudar tem alguns, pra atrapalhar tem muito maisAlguns que estavam no caminho eu já deixei pra trástô gastando minhas energias para fazer o bemLutando pelaLire la suite « Eu Vou Chegar – d’RAPent Mc’s – letras »

Revolução?Eu já me cansei dessa situaçãoTalvez tenha me cansado de viver nesse mundãoOnde o pecado tá virando evoluçãoLigue sua Tv, a mídia da desgraçaPreste atenção mas não vá achando graçaE só desgraça na notícia do jornalE a cena da novela acaba com a sua moralEla diz que homem com homem é coisa naturalEu não queroLire la suite « Evolução – d’RAPent Mc’s – letras »

Ohhhh fly awayMaybe I won’t stayHere in the shadow of dawnBaby please don’t cry’Cos I will be by your sideLeading me to a distance landBaby won’t you take my handAnd we will fly away(tataratutu)fly awayWho knows what we’ll seeOh fly away(tataratutu)fly awayTo the end we wannabeTime at night to dayand open my eyes to theLire la suite « Fly Away – B*Witched – letras »

(Chip Davis, Bill Fries)Now how many peppers did Peter Piper pick ta get himself a peck a’ pickled peppers? But more importantly, how many pickles do you get in a peck, when you can’t find no peppers ta pick? And furthermore, who wants a pickle that’s made from a pepper by a guy named PeterLire la suite « I Don’t Know (And I Don’t Care) – C.W. McCall – letras »

we’re so friendly to the better lookin guyswatchin ’em wiggle in front of our eyeswe just laugh, we stay coolwe’re in control, we’re in the moodwe wont stoptoo hot!platform shoes too high for hip hopfaces, places never never-never never felt so goodwe’re somthin special babyand u know, dont u know itwe r here(lets freak out)stepLire la suite « Freak Out – B*Witched – letras »

(Walt Meskell, Tim Martin)[Spoken]I found her settin’ on a Sioux City park bench, on a late November afternoon. Me, I was just driftin’ through. She said she was fourteen, and runnin’ away from home. And no, she wouldn’t mind some company. So I sat down and smoked my last cigarette; she pulled out a candyLire la suite « I Wish There Was More That I Could Give – C.W. McCall – letras »

O tempo é mestre, é rei, é poderoso em ensinarFaça hoje o que quer, mas amanhã tu estarás no teu lugarA vida é sofrida, mas lute e tenha féQuem te humilha hoje, amanhã vai te aplaudir em péFica ligado irmão pois só depende de vocêO tempo vai passar e tu vai ter o que merecerPraLire la suite « O Tempo É Rei – d’RAPent Mc’s – letras »

YeahDon’t be a brontosaurusDon’t you ever walk that wayIt’s the right thing to doJust doing what you doTell me you’re tired of hanging aroundAnd dreaming your life awayWe’ve got the feeling of Saturday nightSo c’mon, let’s hear you sa-ayEverybody can go ’roundDon’t you know what we have foundOh-oh, everybody get happyA,B,CCount me in with 1Lire la suite « Get Happy – B*Witched – letras »