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Toujour à pouchette

Elastik
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  1. Eu comecei a ler com mais alguma regularidade, porque comprava o Público ás sextas feiras, por causa dos artigos de opinião do Miguel Sousa Tavares, mais em jeito de crónica até, o artigo do António Lobo Antunes, o Inimigo Público, e o Y.

     

    O único jornal que compro também é o Público à sexta, por causa disso tudo que postaste. :)

     

    E é verdade, se existe jornalista(?) tendencioso é o Luís Delgado. Mas esse era (não sei se ainda é) do DN. Devia estar à espera de um "tachinho".

  2. Marvin Gaye "What's Going On / What's Happening Brother"

     

    :wub::wub: :wub: :wub: :wub:

     

    "Mother, mother

    There's too many of you crying

    Brother, brother, brother

    There's far too many of you dying

    You know we've got to find a way

    To bring some lovin' here today - Ya

     

    Father, father

    We don't need to escalate

    You see, war is not the answer

    For only love can conquer hate

    You know we've got to find a way

    To bring some lovin' here today

     

    Picket lines and picket signs

    Don't punish me with brutality

    Talk to me, so you can see

    Oh, what's going on

    What's going on

    Ya, what's going on

    Ah, what's going on

     

    In the mean time

    Right on, baby

    Right on

    Right on

     

    Father, father, everybody thinks we're wrong

    Oh, but who are they to judge us

    Simply because our hair is long

    Oh, you know we've got to find a way

    To bring some understanding here today

    Oh

     

    Picket lines and picket signs

    Don't punish me with brutality

    Talk to me

    So you can see

    What's going on

    Ya, what's going on

    Tell me what's going on

    I'll tell you what's going on - Uh

    Right on baby

    Right on baby"

     

    (...)

     

    "Hey baby, what'cha know good

    I'm just gettin' back, but you knew I would

    War is hell, when will it end,

    When will people start gettin' together again

    Are things really gettin' better, like the newspaper said

    What else is new my friend, besides what I read

    Can't find no work, can't find no job my friend

    Money is tighter than it's ever been

    Say man, I just don't understand

    What's going on across this land

    Ah what's happening brother,

    Oh ya, what's happening my man

    Are they still gettin' down where we used to go and dance

    Will our ball club win the pennant,

    do you think they have a chance

    And tell me friend, how in the world have you been.

    Tell me what's out and I want to know what's in.

    What's the deal man, what's happening

    What's happening brother

    Ah what's happening brother

    What's happening my man

    Ah what's happening brother

    What's been shaken up and down the line

    I want to know cause I'm slightly behind the time"

  3.  

    "...Now all you sucker. D.J.’s

    Who think you’re fly

    There’s got to be a reason

    And we know the reason why.

    And act real cool

    But you got to realise

    That you’re acting like fools.

    If there’s music we can use it

    We need to dance.

    We don’t have that time

    For psychological romance

    No romance

    No romance

    No romance for me mama

    Come on baby tell me what’s the word.

    Ah – word up..."

     

    :closedeyes:

  4. Petit demoiselle

     

    C'est dimanche et je la voie, elle descend son escalier,

    Et moi seul, abandonné, j'aimerais tant lui parler,

    Parler la pluie du vent, de ces beaux yeux d'enfant,

     

    Hello, hello, petite demoiselle,

    Hello, hello, c'est une idée rebelle,

    Il faudra bien qu'un jour, je te parle d'amour

     

    Hello, hello, petite demoiselle,

     

    Hello, hello, j'attends que tu m'apelles,

    Ne fermes pas ton coeur, a ma grande douleur

    C'est dimanche et je la voie, elle descend son escalier,

    Dans mon coeur désamparé, vibre le besoin d'aimer,

     

    D'aimer c'était belle enfant, et ses cheveux d'argent

     

    Hello, hello, petite demoiselle,

    Hello, hello, c'est une idée rebelle,

    Sur toi mon coeur se branche, en ce triste dimanche,

     

    Hello, hello, petite demoiselle,

    Hello, hello, j'attends que tu m'apelles,

    Il faudra bien qu'un jour, je te parle d'amour

    Hello, hello, petite demoiselle,

    Hello, hello, c'est une idée rebelle...

     

    petit.jpg

  5. "Ai" do não-fumador que (quando surgir essa legislação e as casas estiverem todas de acordo e tal...) entre num local de fumadores. Leva logo com um olhar reprovador e duas ou três bocas foleiras, que até anda de lado!

     

    Toma lá que é democrático, pah!

  6. Parece bastante interessante...pena a minha actual alergia ao contagiarte, que não me permite comparecer...

     

    De qualquer modo é bom ver que se andam a fazer eventos diferentes por lá...força nisso e boa sorte Psiconauta ;)

     

    Psicoquê? :o