1. Shiny Happy People - R.E.M.

O que está acontecendo?

(?)Shiny happy people laughing

Meet me in the crowd

People, people
Throw your love around
Love me, love me

Take it into town

Happy, happy
Put it in the ground
Where the flowers grow
Gold and silver shine

Shiny happy people holding hands

Shiny happy people laughing

Everyone around
Love them, love them
Put it in your hands
Take care, take care

There's no time to cry

Happy, happy
Put it in your heart
Where tomorrow shines
Gold and silver shine

Shiny happy people holding hands

Shiny happy people laughing

Este trecho instrumental já apareceu?

Você saberia dizer qual o compasso deste trecho?

Whoa, here we go

Shiny happy people holding hands

Shiny happy people laughing

Composição: Bill Berry / Michael Stipe / Mike Mills / Peter Buck

Tempo total: 3’57
2. Chovendo na Roseira – Elis & Tom

Olha, está chovendo na roseira

Que só dá rosa, mas não cheira
A frescura das gotas úmidas
Que é de Luisa
Que é de Paulinho
Que é de João
Que é de ninguém

Pétalas de rosa carregadas pelo vento

Um amor tão puro carregou meu pensamento
Olha, um tico-tico mora ao lado
E passeando no molhado
Adivinhou a primavera

Olha que chuva boa prazenteira

Que vem molhar minha roseira
Chuva boa criadeira
Que molha a terra
Que enche o rio
Que limpa o céu
Que traz o azul

Que parte é este trecho instrumental? Alguma semelhança com algo anterior?

Olha o jasmineiro está florido

E o riachinho de água esperta
Se lança em vasto rio de águas calmas

Ah, você é de ninguém

Ah, você é de ninguém (?)

Qual é o compasso desta música?

Composição: Antonio Carlos Jobim

Tempo Total: 3’09
3. Rock Around The Clock – Bill Haley and His Commets

One, two, three o'clock, four o'clock rock

Five, six, seven o'clock, eight o'clock rock
Nine, ten, eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock rock
We're gonna rock around the clock tonight

Put your glad rags on and join me hon'

We'll have some fun when the clock strikes one
We're gonna rock around the clock tonight
We're gonna rock, rock, rock, 'till broad daylight
We're gonna rock we're gonna rock around the clock tonight

When the clock strikes two, three and four

If the band slows down we'll yell for more
We're gonna rock around the clock tonight
We're gonna rock, rock, rock, 'till broad daylight
We're gonna rock we're gonna rock around the clock tonight
O que é este trecho instrumental?

When the chimes ring five, six, and seven

We'll be right in seventh heaven
We're gonna rock around the clock tonight
We're gonna rock, rock, rock, 'till broad daylight
We're gonna rock we're gonna rock around the clock tonight

When it's eight, nine, ten, eleven too

I'll be goin' strong and so will you
We're gonna rock around the clock tonight
We're gonna rock, rock, rock, 'till broad daylight
We're gonna rock we're gonna rock around the clock tonight

(?)

When the clock strikes twelve we'll cool off then

Start rockin' 'round the clock again
We're gonna rock around the clock tonight
We're gonna rock, rock, rock, 'till broad daylight
We're gonna rock we're gonna rock around the clock tonight

Qual é o compasso desta música?

Composição: Jimmy DeKnight / Max Freedman
Tempo Total: 2’30
4. Happiness Is a Warm Gun -The Beatles

She's not a girl who misses much

Do do do do do do Oh, yeah (?)

She's well acquainted with the touch

Of the velvet hand
Like a lizard on a window pane
The man in the crowd
With the multicoloured mirrors
On his hobnail boots
Lying with his eyes
While his hands are busy
Working overtime
A soap impression of his wife
Which he ate and donated
To the National Trust (?)

I need a fix 'cause I'm going down

Down to the bits that I left uptown
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down (?)

Mother Superior jump the gun (?)

(Repete 5 vezes)

Happiness is a warm gun

(Happiness, bang, bang, shoot, shoot)
Happiness is a warm gun, momma
(Happiness, bang, bang, shoot, shoot)

When I hold you in my arms (oh, yeah)

And I feel my finger on your trigger (oh, yeah)
I know nobody can do me no harm (oh, yeah) Because

(Happiness, bang, bang, shoot, shoot)

Is a warm gun, momma
Happiness is a warm gun, yes it is
(Happiness, bang, bang, shoot, shoot)
Happiness is a warm, yes it is . . . Gun
(Happiness, bang, bang, shoot, shoot)
Well don't you know that happiness
Is a warm gun, momma?
(Happiness is a warm gun, yeah)
Composição: John Lennon / Paul McCartney
Tempo total: 2’44
5. Kid Gloves- Rush
Introdução, você saberia dizer em que compasso está?

A world of difference
A world so out of touch
Overwhelmed by everything
But wanting more so much (?)

Call it blind frustration

Call it blind man's bluff
Call each other names
Your voices rude
Your voices rough
Then you learn the lesson
That it's cool to be so tough (?)

Handle with kid gloves

Handle with kid gloves
Then you learn the lessons
Taught in school won't be enough
Put on your kid gloves
Put on your kid gloves
Then you learn the lesson
That it's cool to be so tough (?)

A world of indifference
Heads and hearts too full
Careless of the consequence
Of constant push and pull (?)

Anger got bare knuckles

Anger play the fool
Anger wear a crown of thorns
Reverse the golden rule
Then you learn the lesson
That it's tough to be so cool (?)

Handle with kid gloves

Handle with kid gloves
Then you learn the weapons
And the ways of hard knock school
Put on your kid gloves
Put on your kid gloves
Then you learn the lesson
That it's tough to be so cool
O que acontece depois?
Repete o que?
Composição: Kåre Christoffer Vestrheim / Geddy Lee / Neil Peart
Tempo Total: 4’19
6. Rosa- Marisa Monte
Tu és divina e graciosa
Estátua majestosa
No amor!
Por Deus esculturada
E formada com ardor
Da alma da mais linda flor
De mais ativo olor
Que na vida é preferida
Pelo beija-flor
Se Deus
Me fora tão clemente
Aqui neste ambiente
De luz, formada numa tela
Deslumbrante e bela
Teu coração
Junto ao meu lanceado
Pregado e crucificado
Sobre a rosa e a cruz
Do arfante peito teu
Tu és a forma ideal (mudou?)
Estátua magistral
Oh! Alma perenal
Do meu primeiro amor
Sublime amor
Tu és de Deus
A soberana flor
Tu és de Deus a criação
Que em todo coração
Sepultas um amor
O riso, a fé, a dor
Em sândalos olentes
Cheios de sabor
Em vozes tão dolentes
Como um sonho em flor
És láctea estrela
És mãe da realeza
És tudo enfim
Que tem de belo
Em todo resplendor
Da santa natureza
O Que está acontecendo?
Perdão! (voltou a algum clima anterior?)
Se ouso confessar-te
Eu hei de sempre amar-te
Oh! Flor!
Meu peito não resiste
Oh! Meu Deus
O quanto é triste
A incerteza de um amor
Que mais me faz penar
Em esperar
Em conduzir-te
Um dia ao pé do altar
Jurar aos pés do Onipotente
Em preces comoventes
De dor, e receber a unção
Da tua gratidão
Depois de remir meus desejos
Em nuvens de beijos
Hei de envolver-te
Até meu padecer
De todo fenecer
Composição: Pixinguinha (Alfredo Vianna)
Tempo Total: 2’45
7. MusicBox – Regina Spektor

Introdução?

Life inside the music box ain't easy.

The mallets hit the gears are always turning,
and everyone inside the mechanism is yearning to get out.
And sing another melody completely.
So different from the one they're always singing.
I close my eyes and think that i have found me,
but then I feel mortality surround me.
I want to sing another melody.
so different from the one I always sing.
But when I do the dishes (?)

I run the water very, very, very hot.

And then I fill the sink to the top with bubbles of soap
And then I send all the bottle caps I own a float
And its the greatest voyage in the history of plastic
And then I slip my hands in and start to make waves
And then I dip my tongue in and take a taste
It tastes like soap but it doesn't really taste like soap
and then I lower in my whole mouth in and take a gulp

and start to feel mortality surround me (?)

I close my eyes and think I've found me
but life inside the music box ain't easy
the mallets hit the gears are always turning
and everyone inside the mechanism

is yearning, to get out

and sing another melody completely
is yearning, to get out
is yearning, to get out
is yearning, to get out

Compositora: Regina Spektor

Tempo Total: 2’06
8. Synchronicity I -The Police

Você saberia dizer em que compass está? A connecting principle (repetiu algo?)
Linked to the invisible
With one breath, with one flow Almost imperceptible
You will know Something inexpressible
Synchronicity Science insusceptible
A sleep trance, a dream dance Logic so inflexible
A shared romance Causally connectable
Synchronicity Yet nothing is invincible

A connecting principle (mudou?)

Linked to the invisible It's so deep, it's so wide (este trecho
Almost imperceptible parece com algo anterior? Ele conclui a
Something inexpressible música?)
Science insusceptible Your inside
Logic so inflexible Synchronicity
Causally connectable Effect without a cause
Yet nothing is invincible Sub-atomic laws, scientific pause
Synchronicity
If we share this nightmare
Then we can dream Composição: Sting
Spiritus mundi Tempo Total: 3’23
If you act, as you think
The missing link
Synchronicity

A connecting principle (repetiu algo?)

Linked to the invisible
Almost imperceptible
Something inexpressible
Science insusceptible
Logic so inflexible
Causally connectable
Yet nothing is invincible

O que acontece aqui?

We know you, they know me

Extrasensory
Synchronicity
A star fall, a phone call
It joins all
Synchronicity
9. Opinião - Nara Leão

O que está acontecendo?

Podem me prender, podem me bater

Podem até deixar-me sem comer
Que eu não mudo de opinião.
Daqui do morro eu não saio não, daqui do morro eu não saio não.

Se não tem àgua, eu furo um poço

Se não tem carne, eu compro um osso e ponho na sopa
E deixo andar, deixo andar

Fale de mim quem quiser falar

Aqui eu não pago aluguel
Se eu morrer amanhã, seu doutor
Estou pertinho do céu

Podem me prender, podem me bater

Podem até deixar-me sem comer
Que eu não mudo de opinião

Daqui do morro eu não saio não, daqui do morro eu não saio não...
Podem me prender , podem me bater, que eu não mudo de opinião, que eu não mudo de
opinião...

Composição: Zé Kéti
Tempo Total: 2’29
10. Bonzo Goes To Bitburg - Ramones

You've got to pick up the pieces

C'mon, sort your trash
You better pull yourself back together
Maybe you've got too much cash
Better call, call the law
When you gonna turn yourself in? Yeah
You're a politician
Don't become one of Hitler's children

Bonzo goes to bitburg then goes out for a cup of tea

As I watched it on TV somehow it really bothered me
Drank in all the bars in town for an extended foreign policy
Pick up the pieces

My brain is hanging upside down

I need something to slow me down (x 2)

Shouldn't wish you happiness, wish her the very best

Fifty thousand dollar dress
Shaking hands with your highness
See through you like cellophane
You watch the world complain, but you do it anyway
Who am I, am I to say

Bonzo goes to bitburg then goes out for a cup of tea

As I watched it on TV somehow it really bothered me
Drank in all the bars in town for an extended foreign policy
Pick up the pieces

My brain is hanging upside down

I need something to slow me down (x 2)

If there's one thing that makes me sick

It's when someone tries to hide behind politics
I wish that time could go by fast
Somehow they manage to make it last

My brain is hanging upside down

I need something to slow me down
(x 4)

Composição: Dee Dee Ramone / Jean Beauvoir / Joey Ramone / Johnny Ramone
11. De Frente Pro Crime - João Bosco

Tá lá o corpo estendido no chão

Em vez de rosto, uma foto de um gol
Em vez de reza, uma praga de alguém
E um silêncio servindo de amém

O bar mais perto depressa lotou

Malandro junto com trabalhador
Um homem subiu na mesa do bar
E fez discurso pra vereador

Veio o camelô vender!

Anel, cordão, perfume barato
Baiana pra fazer
Pastel e um bom churrasco de gato
Quatro horas da manhã
Baixou o santo na porta bandeira
E a moçada resolveu
Parar, e então

Tá lá o corpo estendido no chão

Em vez de rosto uma foto de um gol
Em vez de reza uma praga de alguém
E um silêncio servindo de amém

Sem pressa, foi cada um pro seu lado

Pensando numa mulher ou no time
Olhei o corpo no chão e fechei
Minha janela de frente pro crime

Veio o camelô vender!

Anel, cordão, perfume barato
Baiana pra fazer
Pastel e um bom churrasco de gato
Quatro horas da manhã
Baixou o santo na porta bandeira
E a moçada resolveu
Parar, e então (repetiu? Seria um refrão?)

Tá lá o corpo
Estendido no chão (como chama esta conclusão?)

Composição: Aldir Blanc /João Bosco

Tempo Total: 2’12
I Want Out – Helloween

From our lives' beginning on

We are pushed in little forms
No one asks us how we like to be
In school they teach you what to think
But everyone says different things
But they're all convinced that
They're the ones to see (?)

So they keep talking and they never stop

And at a certain point you give it up
So the only thing that's left to think is this (?)

I want out - to live my life alone

I want out - leave me be
I want out - to do things on my own
I want out - to live my life and to be free

People tell me A and B

They tell me how I have to see
Things that I have seen already clear
So they push me then from side to side
They're pushing me from black to white
They're pushing 'til there's nothing more to hear

But don't push me to the maximum

Shut your mouth and take it home
Cause I decide the way things gonna be

I want out - to live my life alone

I want out - leave me be
I want out - to do things on my own
I want out - to live my life and to be free

There's a million ways to see the things in life

A million ways to be the fool
In the end of it, none of us is right
Sometimes we need to be alone
O que está acontecendo?

No, no, no, leave me alone

I want out - to live my life alone
I want out - leave me be
I want out - to do things on my own
I want out - to live my life and to be free

Composição: Kai Hansen

Tempo Total: 4’44