Cinemagraphs by Jamie Beck

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talent

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ladies workers are easier to control then boy workers... // "Mardi Gras: Made in China", by David Redmon

View this movie at cultureunplugged.com

common scents - Steve Whitehouse

Environmental Film Festival - New Zealand, 2008

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Best Animation, Anima Mundi, Web 2008, Brasil

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(cliquear en el titulo del post para aceder ao sitio; click the post's title and enjoy it; pencher sur le titre du post pour accéder au "site" ).

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Mujeres en el espacio: blogue de la astronauta Sandra Magnus, escrito desde el espacio

para aceder (en inglés) cliquear acá

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mt Grata a Juan b.

e só gosto mesmo do Joe Cocker maduro... (gostos...) - 2 argumentos:

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you are the sunshine of my life - Stevie Wonder at Rainbow Theatre in London. Feb./ 1974

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Hoje premiado ( Library of Congress's second Gershwin Prize for Popular Song ) e tendo executado pela 1.ª vez a sua peça clássica "Sketches of a Life", 

em cuja criação vem a trabalhar desde 1976 (pois nada se constrói do nada/sem trabalho...)

oiçamos aqui 

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 "the" Stevie" em 1974, 

numa das suas sucedidas canções:

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You are the sunshine of my life
Thats why I'll always be around,
You are the apple of my eye,
Forever you'll stay in my heart

I feel like this is the beginning,
Though I've loved you for a million years,
And if I thought our love was ending,
I'd find myself drowning in my own tears.

You are the sunshine of my life,
That's why I'll always stay around,
You are the apple of my eye,
Forever you'll stay in my heart,

You must have known that I was lonely,
Because you came to my rescue,
And I know that this must be heaven,
How could so much love be inside of you?

You are the sunshine of my life, yeah,
Thats why I'll always stay around,
You are the apple of my eye,
Forever you'll stay in my heart

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e ao vivo, em 1995, em Madrid

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Shirley Bassey

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The 1974 BBC-Shirley Bassey show. Part 2 

I CAPRICORN & YOU ARE THE SUNSHINE OF MY LIFE

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esta versão

numa voz tão similar à da do "the voice", ein? 

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:-) 

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amaaaaziiiiing! 

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MASQUERADE: Carnival / Máscaras / Disco and... Laura Branigan - Self Control (VIDEOCLIP COMPLETE)

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Laura Branigan - Self Control (1984, ORIGINAL VIDEO, COMPLETE WITHOUT PUBLICITY)
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Il Divo - The Power Of Love (La Fuerza Mayor)

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"Four singers from different countries 

and different musical disciplines 

discovered a new unity of purpose." 

in About Il Divo

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Il Divo The Power Of Love (La Fuerza Mayor) from the album The Power Of Love (La Fuerza Mayor) (C) 2008 Simco Limited under exclusive license to Sony BMG Music Entertainment (UK) Limited
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outras versões desta peça?

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let's begin with: the authors:

Lyric (1984):

I'll protect you from the hooded claw

Keep the vampires from your door

Feels like fire

I'm so in love with you

Dreams are like angels

They keep bad at bay-bad at bay

Love is the light

Scaring darkness away-yeah

I'm so in love with you

Purge the soul

Make love your goal

[1]-The power of love

A force from above

Cleaning my soul

Flame on burn desire

Love with tongues of fire

Purge the soul

Make love your goal

I'll protect you from the hooded claw

Keep the vampires from your door

When the chips are down I'll be around

With my undying, death-defying

Love for you

Envy will hurt itself

Let yourself be beautiful

Sparkling love, flowers

And pearls and pretty girls

Love is like an energy

Rushin' rushin' inside of me

[Repeat 1]

This time we go sublime

Lovers entwine-divine divine

Love is danger, love is pleasure

Love is pure-the only treasure

I'm so in love with you

Purge the soul

Make love your goal

The power of love

A force from above

Cleaning my soul

The power of love

A force from above

A sky-scraping dove

Flame on burn desire

Love with tongues of fire

Purge the soul

Make love your goal

I'll protect you from the hooded claw

Keep the vampires from your door

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Frankie Goes to Hollywood (1984)

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Frankie Goes To Hollywood - The Power of Love: 

Original extended version album:

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Holly Johnson

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Anneke van Giersbergen - @ Melkweg Amsterdam, 2009
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O Amor ao Canto do bar Vestido de Negro OlgaRoriz

(click the post's title and find the video, and others)

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Filmagem e pós-produção: Roriz Audiovisuais

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Montagem

Olga Roriz

Victor Roriz

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Duração: 01:37 seg

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playing for change: "one love" - Peace Throug Music

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sobre o autor / o autor por si próprio:
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Desert Rose - Sting (Live)

Sting - My One and Only Love

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The very thought of you makes

My heart sing

Like an April breeze

On the wings of spring

And you appear in all your splendour

My one and only love

The shadows fall

And spread their mystic charms

In the hush of night

While you're in my arms

I feel your lips so warm and tender

My one and only love

The touch of your hand is like heaven

A heaven that I've never known

The blush on your cheek

Whenever I speak

Tells me that you are my own

You fill my eager heart with

Such desire

Every kiss you give

Sets my soul on fire

I give myself in sweet surrender

My one and only love

The blush on your cheek

Whenever I speak

Tells me that you are my own

You fill my eager heart with

Such desire

Every kiss you give

Sets my soul on fire

I give myself in sweet surrender

My one and only love

My one and only love

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Montage - Eros (cupid) and Psyche, through various artistic periods represented. As performed by Sting. 

Written by Robert Mellin & Guy Wood. 

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Sting - Ain't No Sunshine (Bill Withers's song)

50 ways to leave your lover - Paul Simon

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The problem is all inside your head
She said to me
The answer is easy if you
Take it logically
I’d like to help you in your struggle
To be free
There must be fifty ways
To leave your lover

She said it’s really not my habit
To intrude
Furthermore, I hope my meaning
Won’t be lost or misconstrued
But I’ll repeat myself
At the risk of being crude
There must be fifty ways
To leave your lover
Fifty ways to leave your lover

CHORUS:
You just slip out the back, Jack
Make a new plan, Stan
You don’t need to be coy, Roy
Just get yourself free
Hop on the bus, Gus
You don’t need to discuss much
Just drop off the key, Lee
And get yourself free

She said it grieves me so
To see you in such pain
I wish there was something I could do
To make you smile again
I said I appreciate that
And would you please explain
About the fifty ways

She said why don’t we both
Just sleep on it tonight
And I believe in the morning
You’ll begin to see the light
And then she kissed me
And I realized she probably was right
There must be fifty ways
To leave your lover
Fifty ways to leave your lover
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Lay, Lady, Lay - Bob Dylan (1969)

Lay, Lady, Lay

Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Whatever colors you have in your mind
I'll show them to you and you'll see them shine

Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Stay, lady, stay, stay with your man awhile
Until the break of day, let me see you make him smile
His clothes are dirty but his hands are clean
And you're the best thing that he's ever seen

Stay, lady, stay, stay with your man awhile
Why wait any longer for the world to begin
You can have your cake and eat it too
Why wait any longer for the one you love
When he's standing in front of you

Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Stay, lady, stay, stay while the night is still ahead
I long to see you in the morning light
I long to reach for you in the night
Stay, lady, stay, stay while the night is still ahead

Copyright ©1969 Big Sky Music

i want you - B D (1966, Budokan1978 e Berlim1995)

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I Want You - Mister Bob Dylan (1966)

I Want You

The guilty undertaker sighs,
The lonesome organ grinder cries,
The silver saxophones say I should refuse you.
The cracked bells and washed-out horns
Blow into my face with scorn,
But it's not that way,
I wasn't born to lose you.
I want you, I want you,
I want you so bad,
Honey, I want you.

The drunken politician leaps
Upon the street where mothers weep
And the saviors who are fast asleep,
They wait for you.
And I wait for them to interrupt
Me drinkin' from my broken cup
And ask me to
Open up the gate for you.
I want you, I want you,
I want you so bad,
Honey, I want you.

Now all my fathers, they've gone down
True love they've been without it.
But all their daughters put me down
'Cause I don't think about it.

Well, I return to the Queen of Spades
And talk with my chambermaid.
She knows that I'm not afraid
To look at her.
She is good to me
And there's nothing she doesn't see.
She knows where I'd like to be
But it doesn't matter.
I want you, I want you,
I want you so bad,
Honey, I want you.

Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit,
He spoke to me, I took his flute.
No, I wasn't very cute to him,
Was I?
But I did it, though, because he lied
Because he took you for a ride
And because time was on his side
And because I . . .
I want you, I want you,
I want you so bad,
Honey, I want you.

Copyright ©1966; renewed 1994 Dwarf Music

she belongs to me - Mister Bob Dylan (1965)

She Belongs To Me

She's got everything she needs,
She's an artist, she don't look back.
She's got everything she needs,
She's an artist, she don't look back.
She can take the dark out of the nighttime
And paint the daytime black.

You will start out standing
Proud to steal her anything she sees.
You will start out standing
Proud to steal her anything she sees.
But you will wind up peeking through her keyhole
Down upon your knees.

She never stumbles,
She's got no place to fall.
She never stumbles,
She's got no place to fall.
She's nobody's child,
The Law can't touch her at all.

She wears an Egyptian ring
That sparkles before she speaks.
She wears an Egyptian ring
That sparkles before she speaks.
She's a hypnotist collector,
You are a walking antique.

Bow down to her on Sunday,
Salute her when her birthday comes.
Bow down to her on Sunday,
Salute her when her birthday comes.
For Halloween give her a trumpet
And for Christmas, buy her a drum.

Copyright ©1965; renewed 1993 Special Rider Music

just like a woman - Mister Bob Dylan (1966)

Just Like A Woman

Nobody feels any pain
Tonight as I stand inside the rain
Ev'rybody knows
That Baby's got new clothes
But lately I see her ribbons and her bows
Have fallen from her curls.
She takes just like a woman, yes, she does
She makes love just like a woman, yes, she does
And she aches just like a woman
But she breaks just like a little girl.

Queen Mary, she's my friend
Yes, I believe I'll go see her again
Nobody has to guess
That Baby can't be blessed
Till she sees finally that she's like all the rest
With her fog, her amphetamine and her pearls.
She takes just like a woman, yes, she does
She makes love just like a woman, yes, she does
And she aches just like a woman
But she breaks just like a little girl.

It was raining from the first
And I was dying there of thirst
So I came in here
And your long-time curse hurts
But what's worse
Is this pain in here
I can't stay in here
Ain't it clear that--

I just can't fit
Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit
When we meet again
Introduced as friends
Please don't let on that you knew me when
I was hungry and it was your world.
Ah, you fake just like a woman, yes, you do
You make love just like a woman, yes, you do
Then you ache just like a woman
But you break just like a little girl.

Copyright ©1966; renewed 1994 Dwarf Music