Sunday, November 05, 2006

You're so vain


You walked into the party
Like you were walking onto a yacht
Your hat strategically dipped below one eye
Your scarf it was apricot
You had one eye in the mirror
As you watched yourself gavotte
And all the girls dreamed that they'd be your partner
They'd be your partner, and

You're so vain
You probably think this song is about you
You're so vain
I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't you?


You had me several years ago
When I was still quite naive
Well, you said that we made such a pretty pair
And that you would never leave
But you gave away the things you loved
And one of them was me
I had some dreams they were clouds in my coffee
Clouds in my coffee, and


You're so vain
You probably think this song is about you
You're so vain
I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't you?


I had some dreams they were clouds in my coffee
Clouds in my coffee, and


You're so vain
You probably think this song is about you
You're so vain
I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't you?


Well, I hear you went up to Saratoga
And your horse naturally won
Then you flew your Lear jet up to Nova Scotia
To see the total eclipse of the sun
Well, you're where you should be all the time
And when you're not, you're with
Some underworld spy or the wife of a close friend
Wife of a close friend, and


You're so vain
You probably think this song is about you
You're so vain
I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't you?


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Segunda trilha sonora pra essa foto:

Sandra Rosa Madalena
Sidney Magal


Quero vê-la sorrir
Quero vê-la cantar
Quero ver o seu corpo dançar sem parar
Quero vê-la sorrir
Quero vê-la cantar
Quero ver o seu corpo dançar sem parar

Ela é bonita seus cabelos muito negros
E o seu corpo faz meu corpo delirar
O seu olhar desperta em mim uma vontade
de enlouquecer de me perder de me entregar
Quando ela dança todo mundo se agita
E o povo grita o seu nome sem parar
É a cigana Sandra Rosa Madalena
É a mulher com quem eu vivo a sonhar

Quero vê-la sorrir
Quero vê-la canta
Quero ver o seu corpo dançar sem parar
Quero vê-la sorrir
Quero vê-la cantar
Quero ver o seu corpo dançar sem parar

Dentro de mim mantenho acesa uma chama
Que se inflama se ela está perto de mim
Queria ser todas as coisas que ela gosta
Queria ser o seu princípio e ser seu fim
Quando ela dança todo mundo se agita
E o povo grita o seu nome sem parar
É a cigana Sandra Rosa Madalena
É a mulher com quem eu vivo a sonhar


2 comments:

Veridiana Serpa said...

Sandra Rosa Madalena não estava esperando, séculos que não pensava nessa música... gostei do blog...

Lady said...

hahah!!
brigada! :)