Here I go out to sea again
The sunshine fills my hair
And dreams hang in the air
Gulls in the sky and in my blue eyes
You know it feels unfair
There's magic everywhere
Look at me standing
Here on my own again
Up straight in the sunshine
No need to run and hide
It's a wonderful wonderful life
No need to laugh and cry
It's a wonderful wonderful life
The sun's in your eyes
The heat is in your hear
They seem to hate you because you're there
And I need a friend
Oh Oh I need a friend to make me happy
Not so alone
Look at me here
Here on my own again
Up straight in the sunshine
No need to run and hide
It's a wonderful wonderful life
No need to laugh and cry
It's a wonderful wonderful life
Look at me here
Here on my own again
Oh OhUp straight in the sunshine
No need to run and hide
It's a wonderful wonderful life
No need to laugh and cry
It's a wonderful wonderful life
No need to run and hide
It's a wonderful wonderful life
No need to laugh and cry
It's a wonderful wonderful life
No need to run and hide
It's a wonderful wonderful life
No need to laugh
It's a wonderful wonderful life
A wonderful life
So wonderful life
(Black)
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Maybe I didn't treat you
Quite as good as I should
Maybe I didn't love you
Quite as often as I could
Little things I should have said and done
I never took the time
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
Maybe I didn't hold you
All those lonely, lonely times
And I guess I never told you
I'm so happy that you're mine
If I make you feel second best
I'm so sorry I was blind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasn't died
Give me, one more chance to keep you satisfied, satisfied
Little things I should have said and done
I just never took the time
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasn't died
Give me, one more chance to keep you satisfied
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
Maybe I didn't treat you
Quite as good as I should
Maybe I didn't love you
Quite as often as I could
Maybe I didn't hold you
All those lonely, lonely times
And I guess I never told you
I'm so happy that you're mine
(pet shop boys)
Quite as good as I should
Maybe I didn't love you
Quite as often as I could
Little things I should have said and done
I never took the time
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
Maybe I didn't hold you
All those lonely, lonely times
And I guess I never told you
I'm so happy that you're mine
If I make you feel second best
I'm so sorry I was blind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasn't died
Give me, one more chance to keep you satisfied, satisfied
Little things I should have said and done
I just never took the time
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasn't died
Give me, one more chance to keep you satisfied
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
Maybe I didn't treat you
Quite as good as I should
Maybe I didn't love you
Quite as often as I could
Maybe I didn't hold you
All those lonely, lonely times
And I guess I never told you
I'm so happy that you're mine
(pet shop boys)
Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Grandes verdades... Mas os (biliões de) hipócritas deste mundo recusam-se a vê-las e/ou ouvi-las Michael Richards conhecido como Kramer da série televisiva Seinfeld, levantou um bom problema. O que se segue é o seu discurso de defesa em tribunal depois de ter feito alguns comentários raciais na sua peça de comédia. Ele levanta alguns pontos muito interessantes. Orgulho em ser Branco Finalmente alguém diz isto. Quantas pessoas estão actualmente a prestar atenção a isto? Existem Afro-Americanos, Americanos Hispânicos, Americanos Asiáticos, Americanos Árabes, etc. E depois há os apenas Americanos. Vocês passam por mim na rua e mostram arrogância. Chamam-me 'White boy,' 'Cracker,' 'Honkey,' 'Whitey,' 'Caveman' ...e está tudo bem. Mas quando eu vos chamo Nigger, Kike, Towel head, Sand-nigger, Camel Jockey, Beaner, Gook, or Chink, vocês chamam-me racista. Quando vocês dizem que os Brancos cometem muita violência contra vocês, então por que razão os ghettos são os sítios mais perigosos para se viver? Vocês têm o United Negro College Fund. Vocês têm o Martin Luther King Day. Vocês têm Black History Month. Vocês têm o Cesar Chavez Day. Vocês têm o Yom Hashoah. Vocês têm o Ma'uled Al-Nabi. Vocês têm o NAACP. Vocês têm o BET [Black Entertainment Television] (tradução: Televisão de Entretenimento para pretos) Se nós tivéssemos o WET [White Entertainment Television] seriamos racistas. Se nós tivéssemos o Dia do Orgulho Branco, vocês chamar-nos-iam racistas. Se tivéssemos o mês da História Branca, éramos logo taxados de racistas. Se tivéssemos alguma organização para ajudar apenas Brancos a andarem com a sua vida para frente, éramos logo racistas. Existem actualmente a Hispanic Chamber of Commerce, a Black Chamber of Commerce e nós apenas temos a Chamber of Commerce. Quem paga por isto? Uma mulher Branca não pode ser a Miss Black American, mas qualquer mulher de outra cor pode ser a Miss America. Se nós tivéssemos bolsas direccionadas apenas para estudantes Brancos, éramos logo chamados de racistas. Existem por todos os EUA cerca de 60 colégios para Negros. Se nós tivéssemos colégios para Brancos seria considerado um colégio racista. Os pretos têm marchas pela sua raça e pelos seus direitos civis, como a Million Man March. Se nós fizéssemos uma marcha pela nossa Raça e pelos nossos direitos seriamos logo apelidados de racistas. Vocês têm orgulho em ser pretos, castanhos, amarelos ou laranja, e não têm medo de o demonstrar publicamente. Mas se nós dissermos que temos "Orgulho Branco", vocês chamam-nos racistas. Vocês roubam-nos, fazem-nos carjack, disparam sobre nós. Mas, quando um oficial da policia Branco dispara contra um preto de um gang ou pára um traficante de droga preto que era um fora-da-lei e um perigo para a sociedade, vocês chamam-no racista. Eu tenho orgulho. Mas vocês chamam-me racista. Por que razão só os Brancos podem ser chamados de racistas?

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