Sunday 15 January 2017

Forever Young: Alphaville

C              G                      Am   
Lets dance in style, lets dance for a while
           F                            G   
Heaven can wait were only watching the skies
               Dm                     F    
Hoping for the best but expecting the worst
                          Am           G C
Are you going to drop the bomb or not?    

C          G                       Am   
Let us die young or let us live forever 
                 F                      G    
We dont have the power but we never say never
             Dm                 F         
Sitting in a sandpit, life is a short trip
                   Am      G C
The musics for the sad men    

C        G                        Am 
Can you imagine when this race is won
                F                G   
Turn our golden faces into the sun
             Dm                      F   
Praising our leaders were getting in tune
                         Am G  C
The musics played by the madmen 

Chorus:

C       G                Am         F      G
Forever young, I want to be forever young   
                     Dm/A          F
Do you really want to live forever  
        G4    G    C
forever   and ever  
C       G                Am         F      G
Forever young, I want to be forever young   
                     Dm/A          F G4
Do you really want to live forever     
   G    C     Cmaj7  Am Am/B C
forever young                 

C             G                        Am  
Some are like water, some are like the heat
           F                       G   
Some are a melody and some are the beat
          Dm                     F    
Sooner or later they all will be gone 
                   Am   G  C
Why dont they stay young    

C                  G             Am   
Its so hard to get old without a cause
               F                    G    
I dont want to perish like a fading horse
              Dm                  F
Youth is like diamonds in the sun  
                Am     G  C
And diamonds are forever    

C         G                         Am 
So many adventures couldnt happen today
        F                     G    
So many songs we forgot to play    
        Dm                              F  
So many dreams are swinging out of the blue
                 Am  G  C
We let them come true    

Repeat Chorus x2

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Saturday 23 January 2016

Maktub




CHORUS 

C               G7
[Oh, my Lord

                                 D
Destroy the entire race

                                   A
Destroy the entire world

       B
(To that we wall say

                                     D
Maktub, Maktub, Maktub)-> 2x  ]2x

END OF CHORUS


D
Men are not men

                                        A
They don't ever do their share

B
Don't talk about women

                     A
That is for my welfare



CHORUS


D  
Why philosophy

                               A
Perhaps we don't care

B
We should be all free

             A
But rights are so rare



CHORUS


D
Hearts to the thought

                             A
How could this ever be

B
Don't let the loss

                    A
Kill our constancy



CHORUS



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Sunday 18 October 2015

To California

Translation and adaptation: Maquiavelica
Original song and lyrics: Lulu Santos and Nelson Motta (Lyrics)


F G7 C


F                           G7  C
Hey, boy, I will go to California
                           Am
Waste my life amongst the waves
                       D7
I will become a movie star
F                 G7   C
My heart sings as I think


F G7 C


F                    G7    C
The wind changes my hair style
                    Am
The waves cover my legs
                        D7
The sun warms my whole body
F                G7    C
My heart sings as I think


F G7 C

                      F
I take a turn at the wall
          F#m
I dive in the fall
          G7  C
I leave sideways
                          Am
In California it is all different, wow
     D7                       Fm6
It is way more than a dream call


F G7 C


F             G7    C
And life goes so slow
               Am
So slow it is just go

So slow
              D7
We don't even feel
F             G7
We don't even miss 
         C
What is gone


F G7 C

                      F
I take a turn at the wall
              F#m
I dive in the fall
          G7   C
I leave sideways
                 Am
My life nobody commands, no
D7               Fm6
I go beyond where I go


F G7 C


F                          G7  C
Hey, boy, I will go to California
                            Am
Waste my life amongst the waves
                      D7
I will become a movie star
F          G7         C
My heart sings as I think


F G7 C



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Wednesday 22 October 2014

I Laugh



A
I laugh You laugh          E
‘Cause laughing is so good
If you don’t laugh yet             A
I tell you that laughing you should
                                E
I laugh because it is cheap
                              A
I laugh because it is free
                                  E
I laugh because I am sure                              A
That laughing improves the world and all we see

A
I laugh You laugh          E
‘Cause laughing is so good
If you don’t laugh yet             A
I tell you that laughing you should
                                         E
Laughing improves our semblant    A
Therefore attracts more people to us
                                        E
We may think we have nothing at all           A
But I am sure we feel a millionaire as we laugh

A
I laugh You laugh          E
‘Cause laughing is so good
If you don’t laugh yet             A
I tell you that laughing you should
                                  E                                     A
Someone must have said that laughing improves life
                 E                                             A
Must be because as we laugh joy grows inside

A
I laugh You laugh          E
‘Cause laughing is so good
If you don’t laugh yet             A
I tell you that laughing you should





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Sunday 5 October 2014

Let's do this thing of I love you

Oh, Oh, yey yey
Without you I will forsake
Come back soon
I can’t stand this distance between yours and my hand

Oh, oh, yey yey
Without you I will forsake
All the love in this world
For you happiness to make

That is why I beg you to write
At least a letter dear please
My heart is crying like this
Come back my love asap

That is why I beg you to write
Even an e-mail is all right
To say you miss me too
Let's do this thing of I love you


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Wednesday 13 November 2013

Kafka



It’s Kafka
They scare us all
It is Kafka
Equivalent to a world of ‘mentals’
No way out
All complex all entangled
They do not speak
They speak but do not converse
They converse but do not inform
They inform but do not do what they must
They like is perversion of the law

It is Kafka
Yep, it is Kafka

I woke up I was a roach
I couldn’t move
It is just that they were all over and on me
Kafka, Kafka, Kafka
Now die
For there is only what to cry
All is circular
All is worthless
Goes nowhere
Leave nothing
They won’t let
Change anything

Kafka, Kafka, Kafka
Kafka
Yep, it is Kafka



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Window


Look at the window
[There is nothing to see]
No beautiful horizon

Look at the window
Human life in this world is  forever gone

Look at the window
Misery is manufactured criminally

Look at the window
Nothing is fair
Nothing is what it should be

Look at the window
[There is no room in this world for honesty]
Look at the window
Nobody to meet
Nobody to greet

Look at the window
Nothing to look forward to
It is a world of no rules
Look at the window
And forget the hope
Of ever enjoying rights in this world

Look at the window
They are cynical enough
To tell you there is loyalty in competition
So that only a few people know how to play
And can actually win some day
Look at the window
Look at the window

Look at the window
Why stressing out
Why putting effort and stuff
Look at the window
For you, there is absolutely no chance
Look at the window
People are indifferent
People are cold
[It is beyond the end of the world]
Look at the window
And stop living life
To try to get out of here
Look at the window
Perhaps an alien will rescue soon
[Perhaps finally you will find a who like you]
Look at the window
Maybe there is wealth and pleasure
But if you are honest then you won't
Look at the window
The boundaries were all crossed long time ago

Look at the window
[And stop thinking that this is home]
Look at the window
And hope flying saucers will finally come for you
Look at the window
There is no Pope, no love, [absolutely no hope]
Look at the window
All that should be
Is always in your delusion to see
[Look at the window]
[And stop having your feelings coming annoying me]



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