A Virgem
A família comia tranqüila quando, de repente, a filha de 10 anos comenta: -Tenho uma má notícia... Não sou mais Virgem! E começa a chorar, visivelmente alterada, com as mãos no rosto e um ar de vergonha.
Silêncio sepulcral na mesa.
De repente, começam as acusações mútuas:
-Isto é por você ser como é! (marido dirigindo-se à mulher). Por se vestir como uma puta barata e se arreganhar para o primeiro imbecil que chega aqui em casa.
-Claro, com este exemplo que a menina vê todo dia...de você (pai apontando para a outra filha de 25 anos), que fica se agarrando no sofá e lambendo aquele palhaço do teu namorado que tem jeito de viado. Tudo na frente da menina!
A mãe não agüenta mais e revida, gritando: -E quem é o idiota que gasta metade do salário com as putas e se despede delas na porta de casa? Pensa que eu e as meninas somos cegas?
-E além disso, que exemplo você pode dar se, desde que assinou esta maldita TV a cabo, passa todos os finais de semana assistindo a filmes pornô de quinta categoria e depois se acaba em punhetas, com direito a todos os tipos de gemidos e grunidos?
Desconsolada e à beira de um colapso, a mãe, com os olhos cheios de lágrimas e a voz trêmula, pega ternamente na mão da filhinha e pergunta baixinho:
-Como foi que isso aconteceu, minha filha?
E, entre soluços, a menina responde:
-A professora me tirou do presépio!
-A Virgem agora é a Vanessa, eu vou ser a vaquinha...
Escrito por Juliana M V Oliveira às 00h35
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You've got A Friend / Carole King
When you're down and troubled and you need a helping hand and nothing, oh nothing is going right, close your eyes and think of me and soon I will be there to brighten up even your darkest night.
You just call out my name and you know wherever I am I´ll come running, oh yeah baby, to see you again. Winter, spring, summer or fall, all you got to do is call and I'll be there yeah yeah yeah you've got a friend.
If the sky above you should turn dark and full of clouds and that old north wind should begin to blow, keep your head together and call my name out loud now soon I'll be knocking upon your door. You just call out my name and you know wherever I am I´ll come running, oh yes I will, to see you again.
Winter, spring, summer or fall, all you got to do is call and I'll be there yeah yeah yeah.
Ain´t it good to know that you´ve got a friend people can be so cold they'll hurt you and desert you well they'll take your soul if you let them oh yeah don't you let down.
You just call out my name and you know wherever I am I´ll come running to see you again Oh baby don´t you know now. Winter, spring, summer or fall, hey, now, all you gotta do is call cos I'll be there yeah yeah yeah
you've got a friend, you've got a friend yeah, ain't it good to know you've got a friend ain't it good to know you've got a friend Oh yeah yeah, you've got a friend.
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Escrito por Juliana M V Oliveira às 13h55
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I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN BETTER / Jim Diamond
And I should have known better To lie to one as beautiful as you Yeah, I should have known better To take a chance on ever losing you But I thought you'd understand Can you forgive me
I saw you walking by the other day I know that you saw me, you turned away And I was lost You see, I've never loved no one as much as you I've fooled around but tell me now just who is hurting who
And I should have known better To lie to one as beautiful as you Yeah, I should have known better To take a chance on ever losing you But I thought you'd understand Can you forgive me
I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I Should have known better I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I Should have known better
It's true, I took our love for granted all along And trying to explain where I went wrong I just don't know I cry but tears don't seem to help me carry on Now there is no chance you'll come back home, got too much pride
And I should have known better To lie to one as beautiful as you Yeah, I should have known better To take a chance on ever losing you But I thought you'd understand Can you forgive me
I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I love you I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I love you
No-no-no-no-no-no I love you No-no-no-no-no-no, yeah And I should have known better To lie to one as beautiful as you
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Escrito por Juliana M V Oliveira às 13h48
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Ini Kamoze / Here Comes The Hotstepper
Hit it Nah, na na na nah, na na na nah, na na nah, na na nah, na na na nah
Here comes the hotstepper, murderer I’m the lyrical gangster, murderer Pick up the crew in-a the area, murderer Still love you like that, murderer
No, no, we don’t die Yes, we multiply Anyone test will hear the fat lady sing Act like you know, Rico I know what Bo don’t know Touch them up and go, uh-oh Ch-ch-chang-chang
Here comes the hotstepper, murderer I’m the lyrical gangster, murderer Excuse me mister officer, murderer Still love you like that, murderer
Extraordinary Juice like a strawberry Money to burn baby, all of the time Cut to fade is me Fade to cut is she Come juggle with me, I say every time
Here comes the hotstepper, murderer I’m the lyrical gangster, murderer Dial emergency number, murderer Still love you like that, murderer
Nah, na na na nah, na na na nah, na na nah, na na nah, na na na nah It’s how we do it man Nah, na na na nah, na na na nah, na na nah, na na nah, na na na nah
Start like a jackrabbit Finish in front of it On the night is jack , that’s it, understand I’m the daddy of the mack daddy His are left in gold, maybe Ain’t no homey gonna play me, top celebrity man
Murderer I’m the lyrical gangster, murderer Excuse me mister officer, murderer Still love you like that, murderer
No, no, we don’t die Yes, we multiply Anyone test will hear the fat lady sing Act like you know, “G” go I know what Bo don’t know Touch them up and go, uh-oh Ch-ch-chang-chang
Nah, na na na nah, na na na nah, na na nah, na na nah, na na na nah, yeah man Nah, na na na nah, na na na nah, na na nah, na na nah, na na na nah, right
Here comes the hotstepper, murderer I’m the lyrical gangster, murderer Big up all crew bow ya, murderer Still love you like that, murderer
Here comes the hotstepper, murderer I’m the lyrical danger, murderer Pick up the crew in-a the area, murderer Still love you like that, murderer
Here comes the Hotstepper I’m the lyrical gangster I’m a live in-a me danger Still love you like that
Hey Da da da da Da da da da Da da da da
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