Posted on 09:15 Hrs,agosto 24th, 2007 by fabioze

Put Your Hands Up
Put Your Hands Up
Put Your Hands Up For Detroit
Our Lovely City
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Posted on 09:08 Hrs,agosto 24th, 2007 by fabioze

Ai, Ai, Ai
Nobody likes being played
Beyoncé, Beyoncé (oh)
Shakira, Shakira (hey)

He said I’m worth it, his one desire
I know things about him that you wouldn’t wanna read about
He kissed me, his one and only, (yes) beautiful Liar
Tell me how you tolerate the things you just found out about
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Posted on 10:21 Hrs,agosto 23rd, 2007 by fabioze

Solidão, caminhar, espero um dia te ver mudar
Essa vida são escolhas sem direção, nada é linear.
Continuar, sobreviver, pode ser muito cedo pra entender.. idéias em comum se tornam divisão, caminhos opostos que se encontram ou não…
Até que um dia amanhecer e você vir a perceber… Até que um dia se levantar…. Semelhança e diferenças nos fizeram paralisar… e fingirmos esquecer o que passou… Read the rest of this entry »

Posted on 10:15 Hrs,agosto 22nd, 2007 by fabioze

Woke up cold one tuesday,
i’m looking tired and feeling quite sick,
i felt like there was something missing in my day to day life,
so i quickly opened the wardrobe,
pulled out some jeans and a T-Shirt that seemed clean,
topped it off with a pair of old shoes,
that were ripped around the seams,
and i thought these shoes just don’t suit me.

[Chorus]
Hey, I put some new shoes on,
and suddenly everything is right,
I said, hey, I put some new shoes on and everybody’s smiling,
it so inviting,
Oh, short on money,
but long on time,
slowly strolling in the sweet sunshine,
and i’m running late,
and i dont need an excuse,
’cause i’m wearing my brand new shoes.
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Posted on 10:42 Hrs,agosto 21st, 2007 by fabioze

Time is never time at all
You can never ever leave, without leaving a piece of youth
And our lives are forever changed
We will never be the same
The more you change the less you feel

Believe, believe in me, believe, believe!
That life can change, that you’re not stuck in vain
We’re not the same, we’re different.
Tonight, tonight, tonight
So bright
Tonight, tonight
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Posted on 10:36 Hrs,agosto 21st, 2007 by fabioze

Everybody, let me tell you ’bout my love
Brought to me, by an angel from above
Full equipped with a lifetime guarantee
Once you try it, well I’m sure that you will be

Without love There’s no reason to live
Without you what would I do with the love I give
All my lovin’ To you I’ll be giving
And I promise, as long as I’m living
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Posted on 10:47 Hrs,agosto 20th, 2007 by fabioze

JR! Sean Kingston!

You’re way too beautiful girl
That’s why it’ll never work
You’ll have me suicidal, suicidal
When you say it’s over
Damn all these beautiful girls
They only wanna do your dirt
They’ll have you suicidal, suicidal
When they say it’s over
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Posted on 08:11 Hrs,agosto 19th, 2007 by fabioze

What did you do?
What did you say?
Did you walk or did you run away?
Where are you now?
Where have you been?
Did you go alone or did you bring a friend?

I need to know this, cause I noticed, that you’re smilin’
Out in the sun, having fun and feeling free
And I can tell you know how hard this life can be
But you keep on smilin’ for me
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Posted on 07:43 Hrs,agosto 19th, 2007 by fabioze

Love is my religion, Love is my religion, Love is my religion
I’ll take you to the temple tonight

All my days I’ve been searching, to find out what this life is worth
through the books and bibles of time I’ve made up my mind
I don’t condemn, I don’t convert, this is a calling have you heard
bring all the lovers to the fold, cause no one is gonna lose their soul
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Posted on 10:15 Hrs,agosto 18th, 2007 by fabioze

Ick muss jestehen, Frauen kiek’ ick gerne an. UN’?
Mit denen reden, ey, dit könnt’ ick stundenlang. UN’?
Gelegen’ häng’ ick gerne noch wat ran:
Für’s Überleben geht’s doch manchmal nur um Paarungsdrang.
Ick find’ dit toll, wie Gott dit jemacht hat.
Ey, dit is’ voll die allerbeste Machart.
Von wegen (Tiemba?), ey, dit klappt doch prima:
Jedes Mädel veredelt einfa’ ma’ dit Raumklima.

Ey, dieses Lied geht an alle Ladies, die’s so gibt.
Wir schicken Grüße raus: An jede süße Maus,
an alle Chicas und sweeten Señioritas.
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