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Informo aos senhores passageiros para apertarem os cintos de segurança e se preparem para a viagem nos profundos vales de minha mente e nos confins de minha criatividade, um bom dia/tarde/noite e uma boa viagem! ;)

Vou começar postando as letras de músicas que eu amo!

Primeiro:

Your song, de Elton John ;)

It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside

I'm not one of those, who can easily hide

I don't have much money, but boy if I did

I'd buy a big house where we both could live.

If I was a sculptor, but then again no,

Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show

I know it's not much, but it's the best I can do

My gift is my song and this one's for you.

And you can tell everybody, this is your song

It may be quite simple but now that it's done,I

hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind

That I put down in words

How wonderful life is while you're in the world.

I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss

Well a few of the verses, well they've got me quite cross

But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song,

It's for people like you, that keep it turned on.

So excuse me forgetting, but these things I do

You see I've forgotten, if they're green or they're blue

Anyway, the thing is, what I really mean

Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen.

And you can tell everybody, this is your song

It may be quite simple but now that it's done,

I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind

That I put down in words

How wonderful life is while you're in the world.

I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind

That I put down in words

How wonderful life is while you're in the world.

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Agora, Eleanor Rigby dos meus amados e eternos Beatles!

Ah, look at all the lonely people

Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been

Lives in a dream

Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door

Who is it for?

All the lonely people

Where do they all come from ?

All the lonely people

Where do they all belong ?

Father mckenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear

No one comes near.

Look at him working. darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there

What does he care?

All the lonely people

Where do they all come from ?

All the lonely people

Where do they all belong ?

Eleanor rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name

Nobody came

Father mckenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave

No one was saved

All the lonely people

Where do they all come from ?

All the lonely people

Where do they all belong ?

Novamente dos eternos Beatles: Yesterday

yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away

Now it looks as though they're here to stay

Oh, i believe in yesterday.

Suddenly, i'm not half the man i used to be,

There's a shadow hanging over me.

Oh, yesterday came suddenly.

Why she had to go i don't know she wouldn't say.

I said something wrong, now i long for yesterday.

Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play.

Now i need a place to hide away.

Oh, i believe in yesterday.

Why she had to go i don't know she wouldn't say.

I said something wrong, now i long for yesterday.

Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play.

Now i need a place to hide away.

Oh, i believe in yesterday.

Mm mm mm mm mm.