FELIZ ANO NOVOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!

ADEUS ANO VELHO

FELIZ ANO NOVO

QUE TUDO SE REALIZE

NO ANO QUE VAI NASCER

MUITO DINHEIRO NO BOLSO

SAÚDE PRA DAR E VENDER

This blog is all about music too, so I will post here one of my favorite guys ever in one of my favorite songs ever I wont dance, this song is in a very cool movie with Mel gibson “What women want” and he dances in his place to a bag holder ( I dont really know the name of the thing even in Portuguese) or sometinhg like that. He really got the world on a string and life is a beautiful thing as long as he holds the string I’m sitting on a rainbow.

“I’ve got a song that I thing I can make the rain go anytime I move my finger lucky me can’t you see I’m in love”

I won't dance, don't ask me.
I won't dance, don't ask me.
I won't dance, madame, with you.
My heart won't let me do things they should do.
You know what? You're lovely.

But, oh what you do to me.
I'm like an ocean wave that's bumped on the shore;
I feel so absolutely stumped on the floor.

When you dance, you're charming and you're
gentle,
'specially when you do the Continental.

But this feeling isn't purely mental,
for heaven rest us, I'm not asbestos.
And that's why I won't dance, why should I?
I won't dance, how could I?
I won't dance. Merci beaucoup.
I know that music leads the way to romance,
so if I hold you in my arms, I won't dance.

Então é natal……

 

 

Então é natal, ele finalmente chegou e apesar de ser a minha época favorita do ano eu odeio quando ele passa. No natal as ruas tem um cheiro diferente, as pessoas estão felizes, as lojas abrem até mais tarde e todos ficam na rua, parece que o mundo resolve dar uma trégua e abrir caminho para sentimento esquecidos durante o ano todo como: solidariedade, amizade, respeito ao próximo etc,etc,etc…

Quando eu era criança eu acreditava no bom velhinho e minha mãe me botava pra dormir antes da meia noite dia 24 e no dia 25 quando eu acordava o disco de natal já estava tocando e “papai noel” já tinha feito a sua visita anual para as crianças boas hihihi. Agora eu já não acredito mais nele e a vida é um pouco mais complicada mas eu confesso que sinto falta dessa emoção do natal, ir dormir ansiosa, quantas vezes eu tentei pegar o bom velhinho no flagra e nunca deu certo e eu não entendia porque, ser criança é realmente muito bom.

Bom agora todos se preparam para o ano novo eu também gosto dessa data mas a emoção do natal é única não há igual e talvez por isso valha tanto a pena esperar um ano por ela.

FELIZ NATALLLLLL!!!!!!!! MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!!! FELIZ NAVIDAD!!!!!!!!!!

Eu desejo muitas felicidades ao mundo todo nesse dia…

 

Frank Sinatra – Santa Claus Is Coming To Town

You better Watch out
you better not cry,
you better not pout i'm tellin' you why,

He's making a list checkin it twice,
he's gonna find out whos naughty or nice,

Santa Claus is coming to town,

He sees you when your sleepin'
he knows when your awake,
he knows if you been bad or good
so be good for goodness sake

Santa Claus is coming to town

You better Watch out
you better not cry,
you better not pout i'm tellin' you why,

Santa Claus is coming to town

 

Feeling good……

What can I do if everything I want to say she already said…..

Birds flying high you know how I feel
Sun in the sky you know how I feel
Breeze driftin' on by you know how I feel

(refrain:)x2
It's a new dawn
It's a new day
It's a new life
For me
And I'm feeling good

Fish in the sea you know how I feel
River running free you know how I feel
Blossom on the tree you know how I feel

(refrain)

Dragonfly out in the sun you know what I mean, don't
you know
Butterflies all havin' fun you know what I mean
Sleep in peace when day is done
That's what I mean

And this old world is a new world
And a bold world
For me

Stars when you shine you know how I feel
Scent of the pine you know how I feel
Oh freedom is mine
And I know how I feel 

(refrain)

It’s a new dawn It’s a new day…..

I’m always searching for things I don’t know what(or maybe I do know) and since the year is finishing I can help but hope for the best next year I really could use a better year so I’ll post here my best wishes for the year about to start. I sincerelly hope everybody have a most wonderful year.

 I’m dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten,
and children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow

I’m dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white

New york New york……

Eu sou carioca da gema, mas sou apaixonada por Nova York se não fosse carioca seria uma new yorker com certeza então resolvi postar esse texto contando pouco sobre a ilha de manhattan.

 

O menor distrito da cidade de New York e também o mais importante, com 21 km de comprimento por 3km de largura. A Ilha de Manhattan é circundada pelo Harlem River a norte/nordeste; East River a leste; Parte superior da baía de New York ao sul e Hudson River a oeste. Seus habitantes representam 20% de toda a cidade, isto é cerca de 1milhão e meio de pessoas chegando a 2 milhões com a população flutuante.

Em 1524 chega aqui o navegador florentino Giovanni da Verrazano que vinha a serviço do rei Francis I da França, tentar descobrir o caminho marítmo para as Índias. Em 1609, a Companhia da Índias Holandesas envia o inglês Henry Hudson que descobre o rio que leva o seu nome Hudson River e que banha Manhattan do lado Oeste. Em 1623, a Holanda resolve colonizar estas terras que então eram chamadas de Manahatta pelos nativos indígenas.

Para tomar posse da terra , os holandeses “compraram” a Ilha. Como os índigenas não conheciam dinheiro, houve uma troca por quinquilharias tais como colares, machadinhas, serrinhas… no valor de 60 guilders (moeda holandesa) que na época valiam $24 mil centavos ingleses. Contam que Manhattan custou aos holandeses US$24, mas a criação do dollar é posterior à Independência Americana ocorrida em 1776 e a “compra”da Ilha pelos holandeses se deu em 1626, quando passou a chamar-se Niew Amsterdam. Com a chegada dos ingleses em 1664 surgiu o nome New York, uma homenagem ao Duque de York que era irmão do então rei ingles, Carlos II, marido da rainha portuguesa Catarina de Bragança.

A Ilha é comprida e dividida neste sentido ao meio, pela 5th Ave, da 8th St até a 140th St. De frente para o sul da Ilha, onde estavam as Torres Gêmeas, por exemplo, a faixa de terra que está à esquerda da 5th Ave é o lado leste, ou o East Side (E) . O lado oeste, ou West (W) é por conseguinte o que está à direita da 5th Ave, se estivermos ainda olhando para o sul.

Usamos também dividir a ilha em três partes, de sul a norte: “Downtown” (do extremo sul até a 14th St). “Midtown” (dai para a 59th St) e “Uptown” (da 59th para o extremo norte).

Não se confunda com a Broadway (rua e área de teatros) – a principal trilha dos nativos – ainda em Mannahatta. Ela nasce ao sul, no Bowling Green e divide a ilha em leste/oeste até a 8th St, onde a divisão prossegue pela 5th Ave até a 140th St. A Broadway corre pelo lado leste e cruza para o oeste em diagonal – na altura da 23rd St – seguindo cada vez mais a oeste para o norte, passando pela 6th Ave e cruzando a 7th na Times Square. A Broadway atravessa Manhattan, entra no Bronx e termina sua trajetória em Albany, a capital do Estado de New York. Em Midtown, do lado leste(E) ficam as avenidas Madison, Park, Lexington, 3rd, 2nd, 1St e a FDR (Franklin Delano Roosevelt Highway). E do lado oeste (W) as avenidas 6th, 7th, Broadway, 8th, 9th, 10th, 11th, 12th e Westside Highway).

Again….

Again is my favorite lady Nina.Read and decide for yourself and if you’re willing to have some good music on your ears listen to the tune.

Nina Simone – Love Me or Leave Me

 G.Kahn/W.Donaldson

Love me or leave me and let me be lonely
You won't believe me but I love you only
I'd rather be lonley than happy with somebody else

You might find the night time the right time for
kissing
Night time is my time for just reminiscing
Regretting instead of forgetting with somebody else

There'll be no one unless that someone is you
I intended to be independently blue

I want your love, don't wanna borrow
Have it today to give back tomorrow
Your love is my love
There's no love for nobody else

Say, love me or leave me and let me be lonely
You won't believe me but I love you only
I'd rather be lonley than happy with somebody else

You might find the night time the right time for
kissing
Night time is my time for just reminiscing
Regretting instead of forgetting with somebody else

There'll be no one unless that someone is you
I intended to be independently blue

Say I want your love, don't wanna borrow
Have it today to give back tomorrow
Your love is my love
My love is your love
There's no love for nobody else

Money talks…..and buys…Money does it all.

Things happen when you less espect them to…at least that’s what people say but is it true? I don’t think it is so easy. I’ve always wanted a number of all sort of things that I still don”t have even though I stopped thinking I could get them. The world is full of opportunities for those who want to take them but what’s the price? Maybe your soul.

How much are you willing to pay for things you want or how bad do you want them? Those are the really important questions. We live in a capitalist world and the relations just keep getting more and more superficial. Feelings don’t last long and are happily exchanged for money or anything valuable. People stopped loving people and discovered the love for power and possessions. You can not believe what one would do to accomplish a goal. If you are reading this maybe the thought in your head is ok you’re crazy I would never sell myself, my beliefs for power, money or any of those, but how sure are you? I ‘ve come to believe that everybody has a price and It is  easy to see it maybe the difficult part is paying it.

I’m kind of sad about it because some feelings are so precious and important but men have forgotten them and believe me their day will come, the day they will look back and regret the choices they made.

I’ll post a song that belongs to a movie that kind of talks about it: Disclosure

How much would you pay for one night with the person you wish?

How much would you accept to sleep with person that wisshes you?

She accepted 1 million.

I would say this love had nothing of ordinary…..

Sade Adu – No Ordinary Love

I gave you all the love I got
I gave you more than I could give
I gave you love
I gave you all that I have inside
And you took my love
You took my love

Didn't I tell you
What I believe
Did somebody say that
A love like that won't last
Didn't I give you
All that I've got to give baby

I gave you all the love I got
I gave you more than I could give
I gave you love
I gave you all that I have inside
And you took my love
You took my love

I keep crying
I keep trying for you
There's nothing like you and I baby

This is no ordinary love
No ordinary Love
This is no ordinary love
No ordinary Love

When you came my way
You brightened every day
With your sweet smile

Didn't I tell you
What I believe
Did somebody say that
A love like that won't last
Didn't I give you
All that I've got to give baby

This is no ordinary love
No ordinary Love
This is no ordinary love
No ordinary Love

I keep crying
I keep trying for you
There's nothing like you and I baby

This is no ordinary love
No ordinary Love
This is no ordinary love
No ordinary Love

Keep trying for you
Keep crying for you
Keep flying for you
Keep flying I'm falling
I'm falling

Keep trying for you
Keep crying for you
Keep flying for you
Keep flying for you I'm falling
I'm falling

The House….

Decidi começar um blog eu estou sentindo um desejo maior de escrever o que sinto do que de falar ultimamente (o que para uma tagarela como eu é um milagre), O nome é House of the rising sun e o porquê é simples na hora da criação deste blog dia 22/12 às 02:24 am eu estava em casa ouvindo minha musa Nina Simone advinhem a música?????? hihi House of the rising sun e essa frase diz muito mais do que parece e eu acho que merece a homenagem aqui. Então postarei a letra que vale a pena ser conferida.

 

Nina Simone – House of the Rising Sun

There is a house in New Orleans
They call it the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor girl
And me, oh God, I'm one

If I had only listened of what my mama said
I'd be at home today
But bein' so young and foolish, my Lord
Let a gambler lead me astray

Now, my mother is a tailor
She sews those new blue jeans
And my sweetheart is a drunkard, Lord
Drinks down in New Orleans

Now the only thing a drunken man needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Lord, is when he's on the drunk

Somebody go get my baby sister
Tell her not to do, never to do what I have done
But shun that house in New Orleans
They call it the Rising Sun

Well, I'm goin' back to New Orleans
My race is almost run
Yes, I'm goin' back to spend my life
Beneath, beneath, the rising sun