Prólogo
Menina que passa
Vinha cansado de tudo
De tantos caminhos
Tão sem poesia
Tão sem passarinhos
Com medo da vida
Com medo de amar
Quando na tarde vazia
Tão linda no espaço
Eu vi a menina
Que vinha num passo
Cheio de balanço
Caminho do mar
Norman Gimbel, 1962
Cap. 1 - Para Viver Um Grande Amor by Vinicius de Moraes
Cap. 2 - Chega De Saudade by João Gilberto
Cap. 3 - A Felicidade by Antonio Carlos Jobim
Cap. 4 - How Insensitive (Insensatez) by Stan Getz - Astrud Gilberto
Cap. 5 - Tristeza by Toquinho
1 comment:
i heard there was a secret chord
that david played and it pleased the lord
but you don't really care for music, do you
well it goes like this the fourth, the fifth
the minor fall and the major lift
the baffled king composing hallelujah
well your faith was strong but you needed proof
you saw her bathing on the roof
hir beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
he tied you to her kitchen chair
he broke your throne and he cut your hair
and from your lips he drew the hallelujah
baby i've been here before
i've seen this room and i've walked this floor
i used to live alone before i knew you
i've seen your flag on the marble arch
but love is not a victory march
it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah
well there was a time when you let me know
what's really going on below
but now you never show that to me do you
but remember when i moved in you
and the holy dove was moving too
and every breath we drew was hallelujah
well, maybe there's a god above
but all i've ever learned from love
was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you
it's not a cry that you hear at night
it's not somebody who's seen the light
it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah
(Jeff Buckley)
até jà
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