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14.5.09

Rivers we have to cross

Many rivers to cross

But I can't seem to find my way over

Wandering I am lost as I travel along

The white cliffs of Dover

Many rivers to cross and it's only my will

That keeps me alive

I've been licked, washed up for years and,

I merely survive because of my pride.

And this loneliness won't leave me alone

It's such a drag to be on your own

My woman left and she didn't say why

Well I guess, I gotta try.

Many rivers to cross but where to begin,

I'm playing for time

There'll be times when I find myself thinking

Of committing some dreadful crime.

I've got many rivers to cross

But I can't seem to find my way over

Wandering I am lost as I travel along

The white cliffs of Dover

Many rivers to cross and it's only my will

That keeps me alive

I've been licked, washed up for years and,

I merely survive because of my pride

UB40

Dare

It's coming up

It's coming up

It's coming up

It's coming up

It's DARE

It's DARE

You got to press it on you

You just, think it,

That's what you do, baby

Hold it down, DARE

Jump with the moon and move it

Jump back and forth

It feels like you would let yourself work it out

Never did no harm

Never did no harm

It's DARE

It's coming up

It's coming up

It's coming up

It's coming up

It's coming up

It's DARE

It's DARE GORILLAZ

o belo e o verdadeiro?

prólogo de (do livro) "a espuma dos dias" de Boris Vian

"Na vida, o essencial é emitirem-se opiniões a priori, a propósito de tudo. Efectivamente, bem se vê que as massas erram e os indivíduos têm sempre razão. É forçoso que a tal respeito nos abstenhamos de deduzir regras de conduta: para serem seguidas, estas não devem ter necessidade de ser formuladas. Existem apenas duas coisas: o amor, de todas as maneiras, com raparigas belas, e a música de Nova Orleães ou Duke Elllington. O resto deveria desaparecer, porque o resto é feio, e as poucas páginas de demonstração que se seguem vão buscar toda a força ao facto de a história ser inteiramente verdadeira, já que a imaginei de uma ponta à outra. A sua realização material, propriamente dita, consiste de uma forma essencial na projecção da realidade, em atmosfera rebatida e aquecida, sobre um plano de referência irregularmente ondulado e apresentando distorção. Como se vê, um processo confessável, a havê-los.

NOVA ORLEÃES 10 de Março de 1946"