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Um, dois, tres, quatro...
Umbabarauma homen gol
Umbabarauma homen gol
Joga bola joga bola jogador
Joga bola quero jogar bola jogador
Pula, pula, cai, levanta, sobe e desce
Corre, chuta, abre espaco, vibra e agradece
Olha que a cidade toda ficou vazia
Nessa tarde bonita pra te ver jogar
Joga bola jogador
Joga bola corocondo
Favela Pelada Favela Pelada
Futebol Futebol Futebol Futebol...
*Eis ai a historia de Umbabarauma
Um ponta de lanca Africano
Um ponta de lanca decidido
Umbabarauma*
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Umbabarauma goal man
Umbabarauma goal man
Play ball play ball ball player
Play ball I want to play ball ball player
Jump, jump, fall, get up, go up and get down
Run, kick, find a hole, thrill and give thanks
See how the whole city empties out
On this beautiful afternoon to watch you play
Play ball ball player
Play ball corocondo
Slum Street Soccer Slum Street Soccer
Soccer Soccer Soccer Soccer...
*This is the story of Umbabarauma
An African point man
A point man whose mind is made up
Umbabarauma*
Lyrics: Jorge Ben
Vocals: Max. C. / Los Hooligans
Guitarz: Max C.
Guitarz: Jackson B.
Bazz: Marcello D.
Drumz: Roy M.
Tambores: Jorge Du Peixe / Gilmar Bolla Oito
Percussion: Eric Bobo
Backing vocals: Los Hooligans (Lucio, Roy, Marcello, Benji, Bobo, Ross, Chuck, Rob, Mario, Paul Booth,
Gilmar, Jorge & Max) |
Begin (Ben Lee)
I'm walking down broadway
Each foot step is a new love letter
I'm trying to make eye contact
With each and every stranger that I pass
Thinking about the city
It's living proof people need to be together
I'm thinking about how I just want to open up
And give and give and give
And it's ok for you to care
Cause I can feel you in the air
And while you wonder "how's this gonna end?"
I only want it to begin
I'm thinking about desire
I've had to learn how to sin successfully
I'm thinking about bliss
And bliss is all dressed up
And there's no one to dance with
Remembering her smile and the nuclear bomb
And the reasons I loved her
Walking through Central Park
I'm in a foreign country and I'm waiting for a sign
That it's ok for you to care
Cause I'm not going anywhere
And while you wonder if you should let me in
I only want it to begin
I'm still singing
Twisting new melodies, breaking arrangements
Thinking about my heart
I guess you've heard, sometimes it's heavy
But I just keep moving
When I hit a wall, I look up at the sky
I'm thinking about my maker
In spite of all this I know she won't give up on me
And it's ok for you to care
Cause I can taste you everywhere
While it's true
All straight things must bend
I only want it to begin
I only want it to begin
I only want it to begin
I only want it to begin |
Ich Leb Im Traum (I Have A Dream) (German) (Nana Mouskouri)
Ich leb im Traum, singe ein Lied
der Tag erwacht, das Dunkel flieht
Ja, ich glaub an Wunder
bin noch einmal Kind
Wünsche werden Wahrheit
die vergessen sind
Wie ein Vogel fliegen
Freiheit fühlen, die mein Lied besingt
In der Sonne liegen
Heimat spüren, wo Musik erklingt
durch Zeit und Raum
leb ich im Traum
Ich leb im Traum, singe ein Lied
der Abend kommt, das Licht entflieht
Ja, ich glaub an Wunder
noch mit weißem Haar
werden auch die Wünsche
niemals wirklich wahr
Wie ein Vogel fliegen
Freiheit fühlen, die mein Lied besingt
In der Sonne liegen
Heimat spüren, wo Musik erklingt
durch Zeit und Raum
leb ich im Traum
durch Zeit und Raum
leb ich im Traum
Ich leb im Traum, singe ein Lied
der Tag erwacht, das Dunkel flieht... |
Faintly Falling Ashes (The Lawrence Arms)
Another senseless week of crowded thoughts and crooked teeth
Morning frost and frozen sidewalks
All those days that burn inside us
Swell up in the silence of snowflakes falling magically
But the magic fades into the memory
Sleigh bells ringing laughing all the way
Cold hands of winter grasp as I gasp for breath
Is this my last?
No thoughts of dying, no more self loathing for today
So deck the halls with drunken folly
Swallow resolutions, line our stomachs with illusions
Car engines sputtering like these smoke filled dreams
Mistletoes and colored light bulbs
And the kiss of winter fades into the memory
Angels singing
lift me off the ground
Yesterday is frozen in the reverie
Tomorrow is melting
Let's raise our glasses to these faintly falling ashes |
Allegria (Cirque Du Soleil) |