7 de nov. de 2009

Som da Semana

Hoje de manhã, ouvindo uma famosa rádio local, o loctor disse a seguinte frase: "A Beyoncé, aquele pedação de alcatra, tem celulite... mas e daí? Meu irmão, se eu estou com essa Mulher a última coisa que eu vou ver é a sua celulite!" E verdade seja dita: Beyoncé é tudo isso mesmo! Ela é a Mulher negra que toda Mulher negra gostaria de ser. E é a Mulher negra que todo Homem negro (e branco, e pardo, e japa...) gostaria de ter! Por isso o som da semana vai ser dela, fora que Sweet Dreams é uma música ótima! Como falei não consigo parar de ouví-la! EGO começou a tocar nas rádios a pouco tempo mas não deve levar muito tempo para Sweet Dreams bombar por aí, escrevam o que digo ;) Artista: Beyoncé Música: Sweet Dreams Every night I rush to my bed With hopes that maybe I'll get a chance to see you When I close my eyes I'm goin' outta my head Lost in a fairytale Can you hold my hands and be my guide Clouds filled with stars cover your skies and I hope it rains You're the perfect lullaby What kinda dream is this (Chorus) You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Somebody pinch me, your loves to good to be true My guilty pleasure I ain't goin' no where Baby long as youre here I'll be floating on air cause you're my You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you I mention you when I say my prayers I wrap you around all of my thoughts Boy you my temporary high I wish that when I wake up you're there So wrap your arms around me for real And tell me you'll stay by side Clouds filled with stars cover your skies and I hope it rains You're the perfect lullaby What kinda dream is this (Chorus) You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Somebody pinch me, your loves to good to be true My guilty pleasure I ain't goin' no where Baby long as youre here I'll be floating on air cause you're my You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Either way I, dont wanna wake up from you Tattoo your name across my heart So if you were made Not even death can make us part What kind of dream is this? (Chorus) You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Somebody pinch me, your loves to good to be true My guilty pleasure I ain't goin' no where Baby long as youre here I'll be floating on air cause you're my You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you

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