Som da Semana '-' The Beatles - Let It Be

Ah, eles!

Here comes the sun, here comes the sun,

It's all right

Com o show do Paul McCartney aqui no Brasil, (o assunto mais falado), não poderia faltar um som da semana da maior banda e rock de todos os tempos.Banda britânica, formada em Liverpool em 1960,o grupo era formado por John Lennon (guitarra rítmica e vocal), Paul McCartney (baixo e vocal), George Harrison (guitarra solo e vocal) e Ringo Starr(bateria e vocal). Faço parte dessa 'Beatlemania' e você?

Let It Be

The Beatles  

When I find myself in time of trouble
Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be...

And in my hours of darkness
She's standing right in front of me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be...

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be...

And when the broken hearted people
Living in the world agree
There will be an answer, let it be...

For though they may be parted
There is still a chance that they will see
There will be an answer let it be...

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be
There will be an answer, let it be...

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be...

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be...

And when the night is cloudy
There's still a light that shines on me
Shine until tomorrow, let it be...

I wake up to the sound of music
Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be...

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be
There will be an answer, let it be...
Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be...

Tradução aqui 

Vídeo aqui * 

Beijinhos ;**

Som da Semana: Limp Bizkit - Behind Blue Eyes

Limp Bizkit 

É uma banda americana de Jacksonville, Flórida. A banda alcançou o sucesso com mais de 33 milhões de álbuns vendidos em todo o mundo.

Os membros da banda incluem o vocalista Fred Durst, o guitarrista Wes Borland, o baixista Sam Rivers, o baterista John Otto e DJ Lethal.

Behind Blue Eyes

Limp Bizkit

No one knows what its like, to be the bad man,
to be the sad man, behind blue eyes.
No one knows what its like, to be hated,
to be fated, to telling only lies.

But my dreams they aren't as empty,
as my conscience seems to be.
I have hours, only lonely.
My love is vengeance, that's never free.

No one knows what its like, to feel these feelings,
like I do, and I blame you
No one bites back as hard on their anger,
none of my pain or woe, can show through.

But my dreams, they aren't as empty,
as my conscience seems to be.
I have hours, only lonely
my love is vengeance, that's never free

When my fist clenches, crack it open,
before I use it and lose my cool.
When I smile, tell me some bad news
before I laugh and act like a fool.

And if I swallow anything evil,
put your finger down my throat.
And if I shiver, please give me your blanket,
keep me warm, let me wear your coat.

No one knows what its like, to be the bad man,
to be the sad man, behind blue eyes.

Tradução >aqui 

Beijos carinhosos, Thay :)

Som da Semana '-' Rascal Flatts - What Hurts The Most

 

 Eu sempre fui uma pessoa extremamente romântica (mesmo não parecendo), curto demais aquele rock mais light mais à dois por mais meloso que seja ...

Toda semana terei o prazer de postar aqui meus favoritos, o primeiríssimo é :

Rascal Flatts!

Rascal Flatts é uma banda Pop/country dos Estados Unidos,composta por Gary LeVox como vocalista,Jay DeMarcus como baixista e Joe Don Rooney como guitarrista ...

 

Sem mais ... Espero que gostem, essa é a minha favorita, mas eles tem muitas boas, ótimas, excelentes músicas!

What Hurts The Most 

Rascal Flatts

I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house, that don't bother me
I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out
I'm not afraid to cry
Every once in a while even though goin on with you gone still upsets me
There are days
Every now and again i pretend i'm okay but that's not what gets me

What hurts the most, was being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing, what could have been
And not seein that lovin you
Is what i was tryin to do

It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere i go
But i'm doin it
It's hard to force that smile when i see our old friends and i'm alone
Still harder gettin up, gettin dressed, livin with this regret

But i know if i could do it over
I would trade, give away all the words that i saved in my heart that i left unspoken

What hurts the most, is being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing, what could have been
And not seein that lovin you
Is what i was trying to do

What hurts the most, was being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing, what could have been
And not seein that lovin you
Is what i was tryin to do

Not seein that lovin you
That's what I was tryin to do...

 A tradução você encontra aqui!

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Um beijo carinhoso... Thay :)