REPERTRIO - VOLT

1- Sempre Brilhar Celso B.B.

2- Amor Vazio Celso B.B.
3- Rock Me Baby B.B. King
4- The Score Robert Cray
5- Tempos Difceis Celso B.B.
6- Desordem Tits
7- O Poeta est Vivo Baro Vermelho
8- Filho nico Erasco Carlos
9- Aluga-se Tits (Raul)
10- Shocking Blue Venus
11- Thats All Right Elvis
12- Jailhouse Rock Elvis
13- Blues Suede Shoes Elvis
14- Por um Monte de Cerveja Celso B.B.
15- Down em Mim - Baro Vermelho (Cazuza)
16- Dead Flowers - Stones
17- Brown Suggar Stones
18- Subproduto de Rock Baro Vermelho (Cazuza)
19- Gimme Shelter Stones
20- Harlem Shuffle Stones
21- Little Wing Hendrix
22- Lanterna dos Afogados Paralamas do Sucesso
23- Simple Man Bad Company
24- Mary Had a Little Lamb Steve Ray Vaughan
25- Born Under a Bad Sign Albert King
26- Down Down Bachman Turner Overdrive
27- Shooting Star Bad Company












Sempre Brilhar Celso Blues Boy
Por dentro eu sei
Que nunca senti
Nada alm de amor
Em tudo o que vivi
Estou deixando o cu
Rumo ao inferno
S, sem voc
Mas no h nada a fazer
As coisas so assim
Pr que se lamentar
Se dentro de ns
Sempre existir
Sempre existir
Toda esperana
Sempre brilhar
Do outro lado da noite
Aonde voc est
Espantarei mil demnios
No hesitarei
Andarei na escurido
Dessa guerra sem fim










Amor vazio Celso Blues Boy
Em algum quarto escuro
Ela deve estar
Entre vinhos e rosas
Inebriada e feliz
Eu estou aqui
Enchendo o vazio
Sentindo calor
Tremendo de frio
Essa cidade estranha
Nem sei onde estou
Aonde fui parar
Morrendo de amor
Eu continuo
Aqui mesmo sozinho
Sentindo calor
Tremendo de frio
Em algum quarto escuro
Na cidade estranha
A cabea rodando
Deitado na cama
Eu tenho algum
Mas me sinto sozinho
Sentindo calor
Tremendo de frio







Rock Me Baby BB King
Rock me baby, rock me all night long
Rock me baby, honey, rock me all night long
I want you to rock me baby,
Like my back ain't got no bones
Roll me baby, like you roll a wagon wheel
I want you to roll me baby, like you roll a wagon wheel
Want you to roll me baby,
You don't know how it makes me feel
Rock me baby, honey, rock me slow
Yeah, rock me pretty baby, baby rock me slow
Want you to rock me baby,
Till i want no more

















The Score Robert Cray
Well all right, baby
I guess I know the score
You better get to packin'
I don't want you around here anymore
You come home looking funky
Your clothes all in a mess
And your story wasn't fittin'
Any better than your dress
Well all right, baby
Now I know the score
Well you better get to gettin'
I don't want to see you around here anymore (Guitar solo)
You came in one time too many
Lyin' out both sides of your mouth
You said you was at your mother's
But I really got my doubts
I seen you at the Rainbow
Hangin' out with Red
And if I get my hands on you, baby
You're gonna wish that you were dead
Well all right, baby
Now I know the score
You better get to movin'
I don't want you around here anymore (Guitar w/ Words)
You'd better get to goin', baby
I done got into your game, baby
Uh huh, thought you was foolin' me, huh?
Now I know, baby
I know better
I'll teach you not to cheat on me (?)
Yeah, baby, comin' at 'ya


Tempos Difceis Celso Blues Boy
O tempo passou mas estamos na mesma estrada
Escuto promessas, mentiras que no do em nada

E eles dizem que tudo
Ainda vai mudar
Que os tempos difceis iro acabar
Eu pego a guitarra e comeo a tocar

Porque chorar no vale mais a pena
Porque chorar no vale mais a pena
Porque chorar no vale mais a pena

O tempo passou mas estamos na mesma estrada
Escuto promessas, mentiras que no do em nada

E eles dizem que tudo
Ainda vai mudar
Que os tempos difceis iro acabar
Eu pego a guitarra e comeo a tocar

Porque chorar no vale mais a pena
Porque chorar no vale mais a pena
Porque chorar no vale mais a pena
Porque chorar no vale mais a pena
Porque chorar no vale mais a pena






Desordem Tits
Os presos fogem do presdio, Imagens na televiso.
Mais uma briga de torcidas, Acaba tudo em confuso.
A multido enfurecida, Queimou os carros da polcia.
Os presos fogem do controle, Mas que loucura esta nao!
No tentar o suicdio, Querer andar na contramo?
Quem quer manter a ordem?
Quem quer criar desordem?
No sei se existe mais justia, Nem quando pelas prprias
mos.
Populao enlouquecida, Comea ento o linchamento.
No sei se tudo vai arder, Como algum lquido inflamvel,
O que mais pode acontecer, Num pas pobre e miservel?
E ainda pode se encontrar, Quem acredite no futuro...
Quem quer manter a ordem?
Quem quer criar desordem?
seu dever manter a ordem? seu dever de cidado?
Mas o que criar desordem, Quem que diz o que ou no?
So sempre os mesmos governantes, Os mesmos que lucraram
antes.
Os sindicatos fazem greve, Porque ningum consultado,
Pois tudo tem que virar leo, Pra por na mquina do estado.
Quem quer manter a ordem?
Quem quer criar desordem?








O Poeta Est Vivo
Baro Vermelho
Baby, compra o jornal
E vem ver o sol
Ele continua a brilhar
Apesar de tanta barbaridade...
Baby escuta o galo cantar
A aurora dos nossos tempos
No hora de chorar
Amanheceu o pensamento...
O poeta est vivo
Com seus moinhos de vento
A impulsionar
A grande roda da histria...
Mas quem tem coragem de
ouvir
Amanheceu o pensamento
Que vai mudar o mundo
Com seus moinhos de vento...
Se voc no pode ser forte
Seja pelo menos humana
Quando o papa e seu
rebanho chegar
No tenha pena...
Todo mundo parecido
Quando sente dor



Mas n e s ao meio dia
S quem est pronto pro
amor...
O poeta no morreu
Foi ao inferno e voltou
Conheceu os jardins do den
E nos contou...
Mas quem tem coragem de
ouvir
Amanheceu o pensamento
Que vai mudar o mundo
Com seus moinhos de
vento...(2x)
Ahannn ahannn ahannn!
O poeta no morreu
Foi ao inferno e voltou
Conheceu os jardins do den
E nos contou...
Mas quem tem coragem de
ouvir
Amanheceu o pensamento
Que vai mudar o mundo
Com seus moinhos de
vento...(2x)
Ahannn ahannn ahannn!




Filho nico
Erasmo Carlos

Ei, me, no sou mais menino
No justo que tambm queira parir meu destino
Voc j fez a sua parte me pondo no mundo
Que agora meu dono, me
e nos seus planos no esto voc
Proteo desprotege
e carinho demais faz arrepender

Ei, me
J sei de antemo
que voc fez tudo por mim e jamais quer que eu sofra
Pois sou seu nico filho
Mas contudo no posso fazer nada
A barra t pesada, me
E quem t na chuva tem que se molhar
No incio vai ser difcil
Mas depois voc vai se acostumar.











Aluga-se
Tits
A soluo pro nosso povo
Eu vou d
Negcio bom assim
Ningum nunca viu
T tudo pronto aqui
s vim pegar
A soluo alugar o Brasil!...
Ns no vamos pagar nada
Lalalal!
Ns no vamos pagar nada
tudo free!
T na hora agora free
Vamo embora
D lugar pros gringo entrar
Que esse imvel t pr alugar
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!...
Os estrangeiros
Eu sei que eles vo gostar
Tem o Atlntico
Tem vista pro mar
A Amaznia
o jardim do quintal
E o dlar deles
Paga o nosso mingau...
Ns no vamos pagar nada
Lalalal!
Ns no vamos pagar nada
tudo free!
T na hora agora free
Vamo embora
D lugar pros gringo entrar
Que esse imvel t pr alugar
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!...
A soluo pro nosso povo
Eu vou d
Negcio bom assim
Ningum nunca viu
T tudo pronto aqui
s vim pegar
A soluo alugar o Brasil!...
Ns no vamos pagar nada
Lalalal!
Ns no vamos pagar nada
tudo free!
T na hora agora free
Vamo embora
D lugar pros gringo entrar
Que esse imvel t pr alugar
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!...
Os estrangeiros
Eu sei que eles vo gostar
Tem o Atlntico
Tem vista pro mar
A Amaznia
o jardim do quintal
E o dlar deles
Paga o nosso mingau...
Ns no vamos pagar nada
Lalalal!
Ns no vamos pagar nada
tudo free!
T na hora agora free
Vamo embora
D lugar pros gringo entrar
Que esse imvel t pr alugar
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!...(2x)


Venus
Shocking Blue
A goddess on a mountain top
Burning like a silver flame
A summit of beauty and love
And Venus was her name.
She's got it,
Yeah baby,she's got it.
Well,I'm your Venus,
I'm your fire at your desire.
Her weapons were her crystal eyes
Making every man mad,
Black as the dark night she was
Got what no one else had.
She's got it,
Yeah baby,she's got it
Well,I'm your Venus,
I'm your fire at your desire.












That's All Right
Elvis Presley

Well, that's all right, mama
That's all right for you
That's all right mama, just anyway you do
Well, that's all right, that's all right.
That's all right now mama, anyway you do
Mama she done told me,
Papa done told me too
'Son, that gal your foolin' with,
She ain't no good for you'
But, that's all right, that's all right.
That's all right now mama, anyway you do
I'm leaving town, baby
I'm leaving town for sure
Well, then you won't be bothered with
Me hanging 'round your door
Well, that's all right, that's all right.
That's all right now mama, anyway you do









Jailhouse Rock Elvis Presley
The warden threw a party in the county jail
The prison band was there and they began to wail
The band was jumpin' and the joint began to swing
You should've heard those knocked out jailbirds sing
Let's rock, everybody, let's rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock
Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone
Little Joe was blowin' on the slide trombone
The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang
The whole rhythm section was the Purple Gang
Let's rock, everybody, let's rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock
Number forty-seven said to number three
You're the cutest jailbird I ever did see
I sure would be delighted with your company
Come on and do the Jailhouse Rock with me
Let's rock, everybody, let's rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock
The sad sack was a sittin' on a block of stone
Way over in the corner weepin' all alone
The warden said, hey, buddy, don't you be no square
If you can't find a partner use a wooden chair
Let's rock, everybody, let's rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock
Shifty Henry said to Bugsy, for Heaven's sake
No one's lookin', now's our chance to make a break
Bugsy turned to Shifty and he said, Nix, nix
I wanna stick around a while and get my kicks
Let's rock, everybody, let's rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock
(4x)
Dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock
Blue Suede Shoes Elvis Presley
Well, it's one for the money, two for the show
Three to get ready, now go, cat, go
But don't you step on my blue suede shoes
You can do anything but lay off
Of my blue suede shoes
Well, you can knock me down, step in my face
Slander my name all over the place
Do anything that you want to do, but uh-uh
Honey, lay off of my shoes
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes?
You can do anything but lay off
Of my blue suede shoes
You can burn my house, steal my car
Drink my liquor from an old fruit jar
Do anything that you want to do, but uh-uh
Honey, lay off of my shoes
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes?
You can do anything but lay off
Of my blue suede shoes
Well, it's one for the money, two for the show
Three to get ready, now go, cat, go
But don't you step on my blue suede shoes
You can do anything but lay off
Of my blue suede shoes
Blue, blue, blue suede shoes
Blue, blue, blue suede shoes, yeah
Blue, blue, blue suede shoes, baby
Blue, blue, blue suede shoes
You can do anything but lay off
Of my blue suede shoes


Por Um Monte de Cerveja Celso Blues Boy

No bebo tequila, nem usque tambm
No quero rum, nem vem que no tem
Eu no to afim dessa garrafa de gim
No sei qual a graa num porre de cachaa
Vou procurar de vela acesa
Qualquer lugar aonde esteja...
Um monte de cerveja invadindo a minha mesa
Jorrando como fonte, ah um monte de cerveja
Um monte de cerveja invadindo a minha mesa
Jorrando como fonte, ah um monte de cerveja
Chivas Lobo, tequila no Cairo
Rum do Nepal nessa eu no caio
S fujo do diabo e de usque paraguaio
Pois com certeza ningum merece essa tristeza.
Vou procurar de vela acesa
Qualquer lugar aonde esteja...
Um monte de cerveja invadindo a minha mesa
Jorrando como fonte, ah um monte de cerveja
Um monte de cerveja invadindo a minha mesa
Jorrando como fonte, ah um monte de cerveja.






Down Em Mim (Baro) Cazuza
Eu no sei o que o meu corpo abriga
Nestas noites quentes de vero
E nem me importa que mil raios partam
Qualquer sentido vago de razo
Eu ando to down
Eu ando to down
Outra vez vou te cantar, vou te gritar
Te rebocar do bar
E as paredes do meu quarto vo assistir comigo
verso nova de uma velha histria
E quando o sol vier socar minha cara
Com certeza voc j foi embora
Eu ando to down
Eu ando to down
Outra vez vou te esquecer
Pois nestas horas pega mal sofrer
Da privada eu vou dar com a minha cara
De panaca pintada no espelho
E me lembrar, sorrindo, que o banheiro
a igreja de todos os bbados
Eu ando to down
Eu ando to down
Eu ando to down
Down... down




Dead Flowers The Rolling Stones
Well when you're sitting there in your silk upholstered chair
Talkin' to some rich folk that you know
Well I hope you won't see me in my ragged company
Well, you know I could never be alone
Take me down little Susie, take me down
I know you think you're the queen of the underground
And you can send me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the mail
Send me dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave
Well when you're sitting back in your rose pink Cadillac
Making bets on Kentucky Derby Day
Ah, I'll be in my basement room with a needle and a spoon
And another girl can take my pain away
Take me down little Susie, take me down
I know you think you're the queen of the underground
And you can send me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the mail
Send me dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave - yeah!
Take me down little Susie, take me down
I know you think you're the queen of the underground
And you can send me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the U.S. Mail
Say it with dead flowers in my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave
No, I won't forget to put roses on your grave



Brown Sugar The Rolling Stones
Gold coast slave ship bound for cotton fields
Sold in a market down in New Orleans
Scarred old slaver knows he's doing alright
Hear him whip the women, just around midnight
Ah, brown sugar, how come you taste so good?
Ah, brown sugar, just like a young girl should
Drums beating cold English blood runs hot
Lady of the house wonderin' where it's gonna stop
House boy knows that he's doing alright
You should a heard him just around midnight
Ah, brown sugar, how come you taste so good?
Ah, brown sugar, just like a young girl should
Ah, brown sugar, how come you taste so good?
Ah, brown sugar, just like a black girl should
I bet your mama was a tent show queen
And all her boyfriends were sweet sixteen
I'm no school boy but I know what I like
You should have heard me just around midnight
Ah, brown sugar, how come you taste so good?
Ah, brown sugar, just like a young girl should
I said yeah, yeah, yeah, wooo!
How come you... How come you taste so good?
I said yeah, yeah, yeah, whew
Just like a black girl should
I said yeah, yeah, yeah, wooo!



Sub-Produto do Rock Baro Vermelho
Mame t certo
Eu me dei mal na escola
Isso acontece
Ms que vem eu melhoro
Mame t certo eu pisei na bola
Quebrei vidraa
Fiz a maior pirraa
Mame t certo
Eu fui pro fundo e no pode
O mar t bravo, que bode!
Pode cortar
Televiso e vitrola
Parar o jogo
Voc a dona da bola
S no me xingue, s no me xingue
De sub sub sub sub sub
O qu?
S no me xingue, s no me xingue
De sub sub sub sub sub
O qu?
Subproduto de rock
Ser um tipo de nhoque?
Subproduto de rock
Algum me d um toque
O que que quer dizer?




Gimme Shelter The Rolling Stones
Oh, a storm is threat'ning
My very life today
If I don't get some shelter
Oh yeah, I'm gonna fade away
(2x)
War, children, it's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
Oh, see the fire is sweepin'
Our very street today
Burns like a red coal carpet
Mad bull lost its way
(2x)
War, children, it's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
Rape, murder!
It's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
(2x)
Rape, murder!
It's just a shot away (2x)
The floods is threat'ning
My very life today
Gimme, gimme shelter
Or I'm gonna fade away
War, children, it's just a shot away
It's just a shot away (4x)
I tell you love, sister, it's just a kiss away
It's just a kiss away (4x)
Kiss away (2x)

Harlem Shuffle The Rolling Stones
You move it to the left
And you go for yourself
You move it to the right
Yeah if it takes all night
Now take it kinda slow
With a whole lot of soul
Don't move it too fast
Just make it last
You scratch just like a monkey
Yeah you do real cool
You slide it to the limbo
Yeah how low can you go?
Now come on baby
Don't fall down on me now
Just move it right here
To the Harlem shuffle
Yeah yeah yeah to the Harlem shuffle
Yeah yeah yeah to the Harlem shuffle
Hitch hitch hike baby
Across the floor
I can't stand it no more
Now come on baby
Now get into your slide
Just ride ride ride
Little pony, ride!
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle
Do the Monkey shine
Yeah yeah yeah shake a tail feather baby
Yeah yeah yeah shake a tail feather baby
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle
Yeah like your mother told you how
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle
Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle

Little Wing Jimi Hendrix

Well, she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind
That's running round
Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams
And fairy Tales
That's all she ever thinks about
Riding with the wind
When I'm sad, she comes to me
With a thousand smiles
She gives to me free
It's alright, she said
It's alright
Take anything you want from me
You can take anything, anything
Fly on, little wing
Yeah, yeah, yeah, little wing









Lanterna Dos Afogados Os Paralamas do Sucesso
Quando t escuro
E ningum te ouve
Quando chega a noite
E voc pode chorar
H uma luz no tnel
Dos desesperados
H um cais de porto
Pra quem precisa chegar
Eu t na lanterna dos afogados
Eu t te esperando
V se no vai demorar
Uma noite longa
Pra uma vida curta
Mas j no me importa
Basta poder te ajudar
E so tantas marcas
Que j fazem parte
Do que eu sou agora
Mas ainda sei me virar
Eu t na lanterna dos afogados
Eu t te esperando
V se no vai demorar
Uma noite longa
Pra uma vida curta
Mas j no me importa
Basta poder te ajudar
Eu t na lanterna dos afogados
Eu t te esperando
V se no vai demorar
Simple Man Bad Company
I am just a simple man, working on the land
Oh it ain't easy
I am just a simple man, working with my hands
Oh believe me
Freedom is the only thing means a damn to me
Oh you can't fake it
Freedom is the only song, sings a song for me
Oh we're gonna make it
I am just a simple man, trying to be me
Oh it ain't easy
I am just a simple man, trying to be free
Oh believe me
Freedom is the only thing means a damn to me
Oh you can't fake it
Freedom is the only song, sings a song for me
Oh we're gonna make it
I am just a simple man, working on the land
Oh it ain't easy
I'm just a simple man, working with my hands
Oh baby, believe me
I'm just a simple man, yeah yeah
Freedom is the only thing means a damn to me
I'm just a simple man, yeah







Mary Had A Little Lamb
Stevie Ray Vaughan

Mary had a little lamb
It's fleece was white as snow, yeah
Everywhere the child went
The little lamb was sure to go, yeah
He followed her to school one day
And broke the teachers rule
What a time did they have
That day at school
Tisket! Tasket! baby
A green and yellow basket
Send a letter to my baby
On my way I past it











Born Under a Bad Sign Albert King
Born under a bad sign
Been down since I began to crawl
If it wasn't for bad luck
You know I wouldn't have no luck at all

Hard luck and trouble been my only friends
I've been on my own ever since I was ten

Born under a bad sign
Been down since I began to crawl
If it wasn't for bad luck
You know I wouldn't have no luck at all

I can't read. I didn't learn how to write
My whole life has been one big fight

Refro [guitar solo]

You know if it wasn't for bad luck
I wouldn't have no kind of luck
If it wasn't for real bad luck
I wouldn't have no luck at all

You know wine and women is all I crave
A big-legged woman gonna carry me to my grave

Born under a bad sign
Been down since I began to crawl
If it wasn't for bad luck
You know I wouldn't have no luck at all

Down, Down
Bachman-Turner Overdrive
When the mornin' comes
You'll know by my shoes I've been out walking
If I don't return
You'll know I've found something to believe in, to believe in
Waiting for the sun
My heart will surely break if it starts raining
It's the oasis I seek
'cause the sand of the desert makes me thirsty, makes me thirsty
Down, down we all go down
'round, 'round we all go 'round
Down, down we all go down
We all go down-down-down-down
If I learn to fly
You know I'll go places never been before
If I reach a star
You know I will dwell on it forever, forever
There are mysteries
My children have rhymes with hidden meanings
If I learn the truth
I'm sure that the end will leave me crying, leave me crying







Shooting Star Bad Company
Johnny was a schoolboy
When he heard his first Beatles
song
Love Me Do, I think it was
And from then it didn't take him
long
Got himself a guitar
Used to play every night
Now he's in a rock 'n' roll outfit
And everything's alright
Don't you know?
Johnny told his Mama,
"Hey, Mama, I'm goin' away
Gonna hit the big time
Gonna be a big star someday"
Mama came to the door
With a teardrop in her eye
Johnny said, "Don't cry, Mama
Smile and wave goodbye"
Don't you know?
Yeah......
(Chorus)
Don't you know that you are a
shooting star
Don't you know
Don't you know
Don't you know that you are a
shooting star
And all the world will love you just
as long
As long as you are
Johnny made a record
Went straight up to number one
Suddenly everyone loved
To hear him sing the song
Watchin' the world go by
Surprisin' it goes so fast
Johnny looked around him and
said,
"Well, I made the big-time at last"
Don't you know?
Don't you know?
(Chorus)
A shooting star
Don't you know that You are a
shooting star
Don't you know?
Don't you know that You are a
shooting star
And all the world will love you just
as long
as long as you are
Johnny died one night, died in his
bed
Bottle of whisky, sleeping tablets
by his head
Johnny life passed him by like a
warm summer day
If you listen to the wind you can
still hear him play
(chorus)
Don't you know that You are a
shooting star
Don't you know?
Don't you know that you are a
shooting star
Dont you dont you dont you dont
you dont you know
Don't you know that you are a
shooting star