quarta-feira, outubro 29, 2003
Califórnia III
If you're going to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you're going to San Francisco
You're gonna meet some gentle people there
For those who come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there
In the streets of San Francisco
Gentle people with flowers in their hair
All across the nation such a strange vibration
People in motion
There's a whole generation with a new explanation
People in motion people in motion
For those who come to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there
If you come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you're going to San Francisco
You're gonna meet some gentle people there
For those who come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there
In the streets of San Francisco
Gentle people with flowers in their hair
All across the nation such a strange vibration
People in motion
There's a whole generation with a new explanation
People in motion people in motion
For those who come to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there
If you come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there
sexta-feira, outubro 24, 2003
Califórnia II
On a desert road
The wind blew my hair
The aroma of colitas rose
Moon, moon of nobody
She was in the distance
A shimmering light
My idea was
To stay the night
There she was at the entrance
And the bells were ringing
And I was calling to myself
That this was the doorway to heaven
She lit a candle
To show the way
Voices sounded in the corredor
And they indicated by saying
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely place
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely place
She was at the side shining
She had a Mercedes
Surrounded by handsome boys
She called friends
When she came slowly
From the summer tomb
One was to remember
And the other to forget
I asked the capitain
Who brings the wine
And I asked with love
If he had the spirit
Of sixty-nine
Famous and calling
He was going to wake me
At night to say
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely place
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely place
A mirror on the ceiling
Champagne on ice
And she said we are all prisoners
Of our own will
And in the masters chambers
They do dirty things
Even with the beast
But they can never kill it
My last memory
I was running toward the door
I saw a candle in the road
From where I had come
"Relax" said the doorman
For me it's an honor to receive
You can check out any time you want
But you can never leave
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely place
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely place
The wind blew my hair
The aroma of colitas rose
Moon, moon of nobody
She was in the distance
A shimmering light
My idea was
To stay the night
There she was at the entrance
And the bells were ringing
And I was calling to myself
That this was the doorway to heaven
She lit a candle
To show the way
Voices sounded in the corredor
And they indicated by saying
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely place
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely place
She was at the side shining
She had a Mercedes
Surrounded by handsome boys
She called friends
When she came slowly
From the summer tomb
One was to remember
And the other to forget
I asked the capitain
Who brings the wine
And I asked with love
If he had the spirit
Of sixty-nine
Famous and calling
He was going to wake me
At night to say
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely place
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely place
A mirror on the ceiling
Champagne on ice
And she said we are all prisoners
Of our own will
And in the masters chambers
They do dirty things
Even with the beast
But they can never kill it
My last memory
I was running toward the door
I saw a candle in the road
From where I had come
"Relax" said the doorman
For me it's an honor to receive
You can check out any time you want
But you can never leave
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely place
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely place
sexta-feira, outubro 17, 2003
sonhando com a Califórnia...
all the leaves are brown
and the sky is grey
I've been for a walk
on a winter's day
I'd be safe and warm
if I was in L.A
California Dreamin'
on such a winter's day
stopped into a church
I passed along the way
well, I got down on my knees
and I began to pray
you know the preacher likes the cold
he knows I'm gonna stay
California Dreamin'
on such a winter's day
all the leaves are brown
and the sky is grey
I've been for a walk
on a winter's day
if I didn't tell her
I could leave today
California Dreamin'
on such a winter's day
Eu ainda não tenho a minha Califórnia. Errr... será Paris?
and the sky is grey
I've been for a walk
on a winter's day
I'd be safe and warm
if I was in L.A
California Dreamin'
on such a winter's day
stopped into a church
I passed along the way
well, I got down on my knees
and I began to pray
you know the preacher likes the cold
he knows I'm gonna stay
California Dreamin'
on such a winter's day
all the leaves are brown
and the sky is grey
I've been for a walk
on a winter's day
if I didn't tell her
I could leave today
California Dreamin'
on such a winter's day
Eu ainda não tenho a minha Califórnia. Errr... será Paris?
