Thursday, September 29, 2011

Monsoon Wedding Soundtrack - Aaj Mera Jee Kardaa



Bollywood filmlerinin en güzellerinden. harika da müzikleri var.

Perşembe güzel bir gün olamaz.

One of the best Bollywood films; Monsoon Wedding; and has also great soundtracks.

And finally a thursday can't be a perfect day.

Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Elvis Presley - Hound dog

İlk olarak amerikan blues şarkıcısı Big Mama Thornton tarafından kayda alınan bu parça, orjinalinden üç sene sonra efsane Elvis tarafından seslendirildiğinde, onlarca blues sanatçısı tarafından seslendirilen alternatiflerini gölgede bıraktı. Amerika'da ölümden dönen bir çok insanın ışıklı bir tünelin sonunda kendilerine el sallarken gördüklerini iddia ettikleri Elvis, karatede kara kuşağa sahipmiş ve Amerika dışında sadece Kanada'da konser vermiş. Scatter adındaki bir şempanzeyi evlat edinmiş ve boynunda "teknik bir sorundan dolayı cenneti kıl payı kaçırmak istemiyorum" yazısını ibranice içinde barındıran bir haç taşırmış :) komik adam. Huzur içinde yatsın...

This song was first recorded by the american blues singer big Mama Thornton. But three years after that, when it was performed by the rock n roll king Elvis, his version of Hounddog shadowed all the other versions. Elvis Presley, the man who was seen waving hand to the ones close to death (it was claimed by a lot of citizen who were almost dead but survived), had a black belt in Karate and performed only in Canada outside the USA. He adopted a chimpanzee called Scatter and wore a cross around his neck saying “I don’t want to miss out on heaven due to a technicality” :) funny guy. Rest in peace Elvis...



Songwriters: Jerry Leiber and Mike Stoller
You ain't nothin' but a hound dog
Cryin' all the time
You ain't nothin' but a hound dog
Cryin' all the time
Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit
And you ain't no friend of mine

Well they said you was high-classed
Well, that was just a lie
Yeah they said you was high-classed
Well, that was just a lie
Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit
And you ain't no friend of mine

You ain't nothin' but a hound dog
Cryin' all the time
You ain't nothin' but a hound dog
Cryin' all the time
Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit
And you ain't no friend of mine

Well they said you was high-classed
Well, that was just a lie
Yeah they said you was high-classed
Well, that was just a lie
Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit
And you ain't no friend of mine

Well they said you was high-classed
Well, that was just a lie
Ya know they said you was high-classed
Well, that was just a lie
Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit
And you ain't no friend of mine

You ain't nothin' but a hound dog
Cryin' all the time
You ain't nothin' but a hound dog
Cryin' all the time
Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit
You ain't no friend of mine

Monday, September 26, 2011

Ella Fitzgerald - My happiness



Bırakın da şu pazartesi gününüzü sakin bir sesle yavaşlatayım.

let me calm your monday evening down with this calming legend's voice.

enjoy.

Evening shadows make me blue
When each weary day is through
How I long to be with you
My happiness
Every day I reminisce
Dreaming of your tender kiss
Always thinking how I miss
My happiness
A million years it seems
Have gone by since we shared our dreams
But I'll hold you again
Ther'll be no blue memories then
Whether skies are gray or blue
Any place on earth will do
Just as long as I'm with you
My happiness

Evening shadows make me blue
When each weary day is through
How I long to be with you
My happiness
Every day I reminisce
Dreaming of your tender kiss
Always thinking how I miss
My happiness

A million years it seems
Have gone by since we shared our dreams
But I'll hold you again
Ther'll be no blue memories then
Whether skies are gray or blue
Any place on earth will do
Just as long as I'm with you
My happiness

Friday, September 23, 2011

Katie Melua - A Happy Place



1984 Sovyet hakimiyetindeki Gürcistan'da doğan Katie (aslında Ketevan) Melua, aslında çok klasik bir göçmen hikayesine sahip. Sovyetlerden kaçan doktor aile ile önce Batum'a sonra da İrlanda'ya yerleşen Ketie, son olarak taşındıkları Londra'da "İngiltere yeteneğini arıyor" tarzı bir programda birinci olarak parlıyor. Ve bir konservatuarda öğrenim hakkı kazanması, basının ilgisi vs. - bir kaç yılda 30 yaş altı milyarder şarkıcılar listesine bir güzel geçiyor. Hikaye klasik olabilir lakin sesi gerçekten kuvvetli ve bana -özellikle bu şarkıyı dinlediğimde Operadaki Hayalet müzikalini hatırlatıyor.

"A Happy Place" yani "Mutlu Bir Yer" mutluluğu bulunduğu çemberin dışında arayanlara gelsin.

Born 1984 in Soviet-Georgia, Katie (Ketevan) Melua has actually a pretty classic imigrant story. A family escaping from the civil war, first destination was Batumi, and than the Irland and than London the metropol. In London she attended one of those reality shows "UK looking for its Talent smt" and won the competition. After winning a eonservatoire education in this show, with the interest of the press etc. - she becomes one of the richest singers under the age of 30 in couple of years. The story is maybe a cliche but she does have a strong voice and especially when I listen to this song, I feel as I listen to the musical Phantom of the Opera.

So, this song "A Happy Place" comes to the ones who imagine that happiness somewhere out of the circle that we live in. Enjoy.


I'm going to find a happy
I'm going to find a happy
I'm going to find a happy place

Seven thousand eyes are watching
watching home and no ones touching
Army of the city workers secretarys lawyers brokers
heading for a london station
Hoping for a quick salvation
Oblivous to cherry cola
trying to sell to every stranger
stuck here its cold im standing
hoping for some understanding
only way to go is inside

I'm going to find a happy
I'm going to find a happy
I'm going to find a happy place

seven thousand light years travel
let my sense of time unravel
traffic is neverending
send those weaknesses decending
towards the upright centre
let the fire rise and enter
tap into the primal power
rising like a gaint tower
creating energy recieving
cut a hole right through the ceiling
people getting smaller as you fly

chorus-
bu bo ba ba
bu bo ba ba

find a star
send down a beam
to where you are
an elevator of life
taking you somwhere where you will always be
loved

I have found that stress and nonsense
puts me in a zone of avoidence
could my mind be moving faster
pulling like a super cluster
can be hard to trust a felling
bubbly and ends seeeeing

were going to find a happy
were going to find a happy + bo bu ba ba
were going to find a happy
a happy place
a happy place
a happy

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Dobacaracol - Etrange, Baiser Salé



Kanadalı iki perküsyonist arkadaş çimenlerde yuvarlandıracak tatta bir müzik yapmışlar. Dobacaracol ismi iki vokalin isimlerinin birleşiminden oluşuyor; Doriane Fabreg (Doba) ve Carole Facal (Caracol). Dünyanın tüm müziklerinden leziz bir çorba yapmışlar. Biraz Afrika, biraz güney Amerika, biraz da Avrupa tuzu katmışlar. Geldikleri şehir Quebec, Kanada'nın Fransızca konuşulan bir bölgesi. Çimenden vakitler ola.

Two percussionist from Canada has made such a music that makes you roll on the green lawn with no worries. The name of the band Dobacaracol is actually a fusion of the vocals' names; Doriane Fabreg (Doba) and Carole Facal (Caracol). They made such a delicious soup with influences from African, south American and European melodies. They stam from Quebec, the french speaking deal of Canada. Hope you all think about a green lawn while listening.

Doriane Fabreg (Percussion et voix)
Carole Facal (Percussion et voix)
Maxime Lepage (Basse)
Maxime Audet-Halde (Guitare)
Mohamed "Momo" Coulibaly (Batterie et percussions)
Martin Lizotte (Claviers)

Monday, September 19, 2011

Billie Holiday - Strange Fruit, Summertime, Am I Blue?

Billie Holiday, 40'lı yılların blues efsanesi, kelimenin tam anlamıyla zor dediğimiz hayatlardan birini yaşamış, ırkçılığın -özellikle siyahi amerikalara karşı - sınırlarını aştığı yıllarda protest şarkılar söyleme cesaretini göstermiş, adını caz tarihine kazımış ve 44 yaşında sirozdan ölmüştür. İlk şarkı Strange Fruit gelmiş geçmiş en anti-ırkçı şarkılardan biri olarak bilinir. 2. şarkı bir blues klasiği - summertime. Yaza veda ederken ironik olacak biraz :) ve son olarak "am I blue" Billie Holiday'in en sevdiğim parçalarından...Pazartesi için belki biraz sakin ama değerli melodiler bunlar. Beğenmeniz umuduyla, iyi haftalar.

the blues legend of the 40ies, Billie Holiday had a literally bad bad life, lived in the times as the racism has its highest season in american society against the african-americans. She had the courage to sing anti-racist protest songs, had her name written with golden letters in the jazz history and died from cirrhosis with the age of 44. The first song Strange Fruit is known as the most anti-racist song ever. Summertime is a blues classic and covered by all legends - Summertime. Will be ironic during these "goodbye summer" days. and lastly "am I blue?" is my favorite Billie Holiday song :) These are all a bit silent but well important melodies for a Monday. Hope you'll like it, and have a nice week.


Southern trees bear strange fruit
Blood on the leaves and blood at the root
Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze
Strange fruit hanging from the popular trees

Pastoral scene of the gallant south
The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth
Scent of magnolias, sweet and fresh
Then the sudden smell of burning flesh

Here is fruit for the crows to pluck
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck
For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop
Here is a strange and bitter cry




Am I blue
am I blue
ain't these tears, in
these eyes telling
you
How can you ask me
"am I blue"
why, wouldn't you be too
if each plan
with your man
done fell through

There was a time
when I was his only one
but now I'm
the sad and lonely one...lonely

Was I gay
untill today
now he's gone, and
we're through
Am I blue

Thursday, September 15, 2011

Noir Desir - Le vent nous portera



bazen derman kalmaz. sürüklesin isteriz rüzgar. Fransa'dan Noir Desir de öyle demiş. Bu şarkının adının anlamı "rüzgar bizi sürüklesin". Yatılı okulda okuduğum zamanlar sabah uyanmamız için radyoyu açtıklarında "Le Vent Nous Portera" derdi hoparlörler. Hatırlıyorum. Mutlu uyandırdık...

there are moments you become so exhausted and just wish the wind drag you somehow. Noir Desir from France says the same. The name of this song means "let the wind drag us". During the years when I was in the boarding school, we heard this song each morning while we wake up. The speakers were saying the words "Le Vent Nous Portera". I remember it. Those were happily wakenings...enjoy.

Je n'ai pas peur de la route
Faudrait voir, faut qu'on y goûte
Des méandres au creux des reins
Et tout ira bien là
Le vent nous portera

Ton message à la Grande Ourse
Et la trajectoire de la course
Un instantané de velours
Même s'il ne sert à rien va
Le vent l'emportera
Tout disparaîtra mais
Le vent nous portera

La caresse et la mitraille
Et cette plaie qui nous tiraille
Le palais des autres jours
D'hier et demain
Le vent les portera

Génetique en bandouillère
Des chromosomes dans l'atmosphère
Des taxis pour les galaxies
Et mon tapis volant dis ?
Le vent l'emportera
Tout disparaîtra mais
Le vent nous portera


Ce parfum de nos années mortes
Ce qui peut frapper à ta porte
Infinité de destins
On en pose un et qu'est-ce qu'on en retient?
Le vent l'emportera

Pendant que la marée monte
Et que chacun refait ses comptes
J'emmène au creux de mon ombre
Des poussières de toi
Le vent les portera
Tout disparaîtra mais
Le vent nous portera

Sunday, September 11, 2011

Kat Onoma - La Chambre



İsimleri anladığım kadarıyla Yunanca'da "adından da anlaşılacağı gibi" anlamına gelen :) bu anlamlı parçanın sahipleri Kat Onoma, vokallerinin (Radolphe Burger) etkileyici kelimesinin yetersiz kalacağı bas sesi ile başucu listeme girmiştir. Sizlerin de keyif alacağını umduğum Kat Onoma adlı fransız rock grubu, bir çok ingilizce şarkı da seslendiriyor. Ama şahsi fikrim; Fransızlar ingilizce şarkı söylemesin :)

As far as I understood from what I've searched, the name of the performers of this wonderful poet-song "Kat Onoma" means in Greek "as the name emplies". The adorable base voice of the vocal (Radolphe Burger) has raised this band to my top-list. This french rock band, which I hope you'll like, sing also a lot of english songs. But I believe that the french men should better not sing in english :)

Rodolphe Burger : Chant, guitare, claviers
Philippe Poirier : Saxophone, guitare, contrebasse
Guy Bickel : Trompette
Pascal Benoit : Percussions
Pierre Keyline : Basse

Dans ma chambre vous croqueriez une pomme petite vous tremperiez
Dans le thé des langues de chat
En silence
Et après le débat comme dit Casanova
Fronçant les sourcils vous diriez
C'est bizarre

Car vous n'auriez qu'un mot à dire
Dans la rue la journée
Pour vous servir d'acolyte j'aurais mon parapluie qui sait?

Dans ma chambre vous croqueriez une pomme petite vous tremperiez
Dans le thé des langues de chat
En silence
Et après le débat comme dit Casanova
Fronçant les sourcils vous diriez
Ç'a été?

Car vous n'auriez qu'un mot à dire
Dans la rue la journée
Si seulement il vous en disait

Friday, September 9, 2011

Alen Ademovic & Goran Bregovic - Yeremia!



bi şenlik havası!

let your friday, be your day. Alen & Goran singing Yeremia the Song of the Day :)

Thursday, September 8, 2011

Metallica - Turn The Page - Bob Seger



bugün sayfayı çevirmek isteyenlere şarkımız.

orjinali Bob Seger'a ait olan Turn the Page Metallica yorumuyla/klibiyle de hayli ses getirmişti. E çevirelim sayfayı o zaman...

today the song of the day comes for the ones willing to turn the page.

Turn the Page was originnaly sang by Bob Seger, but also made an overwhelming impression with the cover "and" the official video made by Metallica. So, lets turn the page.



on a long and lonely highway east of omaha
you can listen to the engine, moanin out as one long song
you can think about the woman, or the girl you knew the night before

and your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do
when you're riding sixteen hours and there's nothing much to do
you don't feel much like travelin', you just wish the trip was through

but here i am, on the road again
here i am, up on the stage
here i go, playing the star again
there i go, turn the page

you walk into a restaurant, strung out from the road
and you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the cold
you pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode
sometimes you can here 'em talk, other times you can't

all the same 'ole cliches: is that a woman or a man?
and you always seem outnumbered, you dare not make a stand

but here i am, on the road again
here i am, up on the stage
here i go, playing the star again
there i go, turn the page

out there in the spotlight, your a million miles away
every ounce of energy, you try to give away
and the sweat pours from your body, like the music that you play
later in the evening, as you lie awake in bed
echos of the amplifiers, ringin' in your head
as you smoke the days last cigarette, remembering what she said..

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Moriarty - Private Lily


Moriarty - "Private Lily" naiverecords

Bugün müziğinin dili sivri bir grubu dinliyoruz. Moriarty grubu üyeleri bir kız ve 4 erkek kardeşinden oluşuyor. Private Lily adlı parçalarında savaşa ve sisteme estetik göndermeler yapıyorlar. Çarşambanız müzik dolsun.

moriarty :
rosemary moriarty : vokal, tamburin, kaşık, piyano, trompet - scotch şişesi
arthur moriarty : akustik gitar, valiz davul, piyano
zim moriarty : kontrbas, akustik gitar, müzik kutusu, valiz davul
thomas moriarty : kromatik ve diyatonik harmonika, "kazoo", matkap/delgi, "jew's-harp"
charles moriarty : elektro gitar

Today we'll listen to a snippy and protest group. The members of this band are the Moriarty family itself. Rosemary Moriarty and her 4 brothers. In Private Lily they hintingly criticising the war and the system with their estetic way. Let your wednesday fill with music.

My name is Lily
I'm 19 years old
No money to study,
No boyfriend,
I'm kind of bored
I went to the trade fair,
To find a job
There I found a few guys from the army
They told me that I was smart and pretty

I'm goin' to war I'm goin' to war, I'm goin' to war, I'm goin' to war, I'm goin' to war
She's goin' to war, she's goin' to war, she's goin' to war, she's goin' to war, she's goin' to war
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/m/moriarty/private_lily.html ]
My name is Lily
They told me that I could make it
They'll pay for my studies,
So I will graduate
I went to the parking lot
To meet with my recruiters
I leave next week
Assigned out for four years
Six more months and I'll be ready
To drive machines and tow M16s

My name is Lily
I'm 19 years old
On my way to the black zones
Gonna do what I am told

I'm goin' to war, I'm goin' to war, I'm goin' to war, I'm goin' to war, I'm goin' to war
She's goin' to war, she's goin' to war, she's goin' to war, she's goin' to war, she's goin' to war
And she's too young

She's goin' to war, she's goin' to war, she's goin' to war, she's goin' to war, she's goin' to war

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Čači Vorba - Te aştept neica de-o lună



Çingenelerin hüznü o kıpır kıpır şen müziklerinin içine gömülmüştür deriz. Bazen de aşikardır acısı çingenenin...

Polonya-Ukrayna kökenli bu grup olan ČAČI VORBA, etniği caza bezeyip, modern balkan düğünlerinin müziklerini besteliyorlarmış. Balkan twisti ve hatta balkan rock'n'roll'u icra ederlermiş. bu parçanın melankolisine bakmayın, genelde mutlu müzikler yapıyorlar :) Doğu Avrupa'nın insanı çizgisinden çıkaran müziklerini icra eden bu güzel insanlar yurtdışında bir hayli ülkeye gitmekte bu arada. Ve hatta Kasım'da Belçika'yı didik didik edeceklermiş, bilgilerinize!

It's said that the sorrow of a gypsy is well burried in their crazy happy music. But sometimes you see his pain right through; it becomes obvious..

Stamming from Poland & Ukraine ČAČI VORBA makes ethnic and jazz dance together, and compose the modern Balkanic Weddings' musics. They perform Balkan twist and even Balkan rock'n'roll! Don't fall for the melancholy of this song, they usually make songs with reaally positive attitude :) These beautiful bunch of people performing that music that walks you out of the line have o busy tour across the Europe! And they will be performing in each inch of Belgium this coming November. For your info friends there! :)

Monday, September 5, 2011

Queen – Bohemian Rapsody (Freddie Mercury)


Bugün yaşasaydı 65. yaşını kutlayacak olan dünyanın ilk Asya'lı rock efsanesi Freddie Mercury, koloni Zanzibar'da (şimdiki Tanzanya'da) doğup, Hindistan kolonisinde piyano çalmayı öğrenip, 17 yaşında da ailesinin Zanzibar'daki devrimden kaçmasıyla İngiltere'ye gelmiş. Opera ve rock'ı aynı potada eritip, rock müzikte çığır açmıştır. 4 oktav sese sahip bu efsane Queen'in birbirinden başarılı ve eşsiz şarkılarının söz yazarı ve bestecisi ve hatta vokalidir. Eşcinselliği seçtiğini basından saklamamış ve AIDS sebebiyle 45 yaşında göçüp gitmiştir.

Seviyoruz kendisini. Huzur içinde yatsın.

Benim en sevdiğim ve dinlemekte olduğunuz Queen parçası "Bohemian Rapsody" aynı zamanda dünyanın "bin yıl- yüz yıl" anketlerinde, en bilinen, en sevilen şarkı sıfatlarını kazanmıştır.

If Freddie Mercury had still lived, today he would celebrate his 65th birthday as a first Asian rock legend, who was born in the english colony Zanzibar (today's Tanzania), who learned to play piano in colony India, flew to England because of the revolution in Zenzibar. mixing opera and rock, he opened a new era in rock worlds. Besides having a voice of 4 octavs, Queen's head vocal rock legend Mercury wrote most of those uniqe and worldwide succesfull songs' lyrcs, composed them and sang them! He didn't hide from the flashs that he was gay and he died because of AIDS when he was 45.

We love him, rest in peace Freddie.

My favorite queen song that you listen right now ébohemian Rapsody" has been awarded as the most popular, the most loved or the most known song in "century surveys" or "thousand year" surveys.

Enjoy,


Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy (poor boy), I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go
little high, little low
Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me

Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooo
Didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters

It's too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Goodbye everybody - I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooo - (anyway the wind blows)
I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, scaramouche, will you do the fandango?
Thunderbolts and lightning - very very frightening me
Galileo, Galileo,
Galileo, Galileo,
Galileo Figaro - magnifico-o-o-o

I'm just a poor boy nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come easy go - will you let me go
Bismillah! No - we will not let you go - let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go - let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go - let me go
Will not let you go - let me go (never)
Never let you go - let me go
Never let me go - ooo
No, no, no, no, no, no, no -
Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has the devil put aside for me
for me
for me
for me

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?
So you think you can love me and leave me to die?
Oh baby - can't do this to me baby
Just gotta get out - just gotta get right outta here

Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really mattered - nothing really mattered to me
Anyway the wind blows...

Saturday, September 3, 2011

Billie Not on Holiday

Billy Not on Holiday from The Busking Project on Vimeo.


Bugün sokaklardan olsun şarkımız.

Billie Not on Holiday dünyanın dört bir yanından müzisyenlerin İstanbul sokaklarında müzik yapmasıdır. Hot-jazz'dır. iyidir. dans ettirir.

Today our song is from the streets,

Billie Not on Holiday is a band performing music in Istanbul streets but stamming from all over the world. They sing hot jazz. it's good. it makes you dance.

Billie Beckley- Vocal

Jack Butler- Contrabass

Jaime Fernandez - Banjo Guitar

Harkie- Saxophone

Marıo Dos Santos Nogueira - Trombone

enjoy!

Friday, September 2, 2011

Maria Rita - Recado


Maria Rita - Recado - Eletronic Video Single Warner-Music

Kısa bir aradan sonra yine çook uzaklardan bir sesle dönüyoruz.

Recado adlı parçayı seslendiren Maria Rita, Brezilya'nın divalarından Elis Regina ile yine çok ünlü piyanistlerinden César Camargo Mariano'nun Sao Paolo'da doğmuş kızı. İsim annesi de aile dostu Rita Lee - Brezilyanın efsane kadın rock'çılarından. Yani Maria Rita'nın şarkı söylüyor olması aslına o kadar şaşırtıcı değil :) 24 yaşına kadar profesyonel anlamda şarkı söylemeyen Maria Rita New York'ta iletişim okumuş, gençlik dergilerinden birinde gazetecilik yapmış. Sonra da "yeter" demiş ve güzelim portekizcesiyle - ki dili gerçekten güzel kullandığı çok belli oluyor- Ella Fitzgerald'ı model alarak söylediği şarkılarıyla, karmaşık bir günün iç ferahlatan ve yavaşlatan sesi oluyor.

After a short while we are back with a voice from far far lands.

Maria Rita, singing Recado is the daughter of bresilian vocal legend Elis Regina and famous pianist César Camargo Mariano. and her namesake is family friend Rita Lee - a rock legend in Brasil! So it's no surprise that she is singing right now! She has never sang professionally till she was 24. Instead she studied communications in New York and worked in a youth magazine as a journalist. But than she said "enough" and started to sing jazz - taking Ella Fitzgerald as a model- with her beautiful Portugeese. emphasising beautiful because she really uses the language nicely and becoming the refreshing and slowing sound of a comlex day.

Enjoy...

Com muito dinheiro e carro do ano
Modelo importado, tu tá comentado
Não tem mais sossego e da roda de samba já se separou
Vive cercado, parece um E.T
E sai todo dia em revista e TV
Pra que tanta banca?
Na terra da santa como você vê.
A feira tá pouca, o bicho tá solto.
Tem muito estrangeiro, muito bafafá.
O dia tá feio, a lua não veio, o dinheiro não dá, não dá
Mas tem muito bamba fazendo refrão,
tem muito samba na concentração.
Muita riqueza que você não tem mais não


[Repete]


E tem muito água no nosso feijão
Muita mandinga na minha oração
Muita riqueza que você não tem mais não

Tem muita Maria e muito João
Tem muita rosa pelo quarteirão
Muita riqueza que você não tem mais não.