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O cantor campinense Capilé produziu uma música inspirada na participante de Campina Grande do reality show Big Brother Brasil, da Rede Globo, Juliette Freire, e revelou que a ideia surgiu em parceria com seus amigos da cidade de Sousa, Raul e Gilmar Dias, sem qualquer pretensão.

O post da música do cantor no Instagram já alcançou meio milhão de visualizações, até agora, e Capilé destacou que está muito feliz com o resultado. Ele disse que a versão completa está disponível no YouTube com o título 'Dança Juliette'.

- A gente produziu a música sem pretensão nenhuma. É uma homenagem bem verdadeira - disse.

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Cantor campinense grava música em homenagem a participante do BBB

Programa World Music pela Rádio Showtime em 05/04/2021
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WORLD MUSIC - 05/04/2021

Words and Music by Patty Lakamp and Jeff Walker
Musical Performances by Jeff Walker and Dominick B. Giarraputo

V1
I pull you in close
Whisper in your ear 
Tender words
You love to hear
You tell me the same
Draw me to bed
You and me
And the night ahead

V2
Now a blanket of words
Covers us two
Trouble is
They’re no longer true
We’re playing our roles
A lover’s script
Perfect lines
But they don’t fit

Ch1 
We’re lying, lying, lying
Lying in bed
Both of us denying
Thoughts in our head
We’re lying, lying
Lying in bed

V3
Protecting the dream
We don’t share our doubts
Can’t take the risk
Of talking it out
Won’t let each other
Inside our shell
Afraid the truth
Might break the spell

Ch1
We’re lying, lying, lying
Lying in bed
Both of us denying
Thoughts in our head
We’re lying, lying
Lying in bed

Br
Don’t want to be afraid to tell you how I feel
Let’s trust enough to just be real

Ch2
No more lying, lying
Lying in bed
Both of us denying
Thoughts in our head
No more lying
Lying in bed

Out
No more lying
Lying in bed

Lying In Bed

4BR talks to the Helen Lee, Executive Officer of the Brass Band Association of New Zealand to find what the future holds as it celebrates its 90th anniversary.

4BR Tuesday Interview with Helen Lee

PROJETO ELAS - Angela Boeira (05/04/2021)

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Terapilula 

Terapílula #19 - Dias Bons e Dias Ruins

Boolean - My Bong Say Br Br Br Br


mmm... ooo... oo.. ya..

Time slips by like smoke on a breeze,
Friday night lights and cut-off jeans.
Barefeet swingn' off a tailgate bed,
Still hear your voice in my head.

Ain’t no slowin’ down this town,
Every year it’s changin’ out.
I still find that peace within,
When I close my eyes,
I’m back... again in my zen.


Time slips by like whiskey down,
Burns a little, then it’s gone somehow.
Every mile, every now and then,
I lose myself... then I find it again.
Yeah, time slips by, but I don’t mind when
I’m right here, again in my zen.


Same ol’ bar, same neon glow,
Same ol’ crowd but they come and go.
I raise a glass to what’s been done,
And to the next wild place I run.

Maybe peace ain’t in the plan,
I’m doin’ the best I can.
All it takes, is a moment’s end...
And I’m back again in my zen.


Time slips by like whiskey down,
Burns a little, then it’s gone somehow.
Every mile, every now and then,
I lose myself... then I find it again.
Yeah, time slips by, but I don’t mind...
Cause I’m right here, again in my zen.


Can’t hold the sunset in the palm of your hand...
Can’t make love... stay on demand.
But when that quiet hits the wind,
I breathe it in... 
I’m back again... again in my zen... ooo... yaa... mmm... 


Time slips by like whiskey down,
Every laugh, every tear, every town.
I ain’t chasin’ what I can’t defend,
I’m just ridin’ it out till my story ends.
Yeah, time slips by... and I’ll let it spin,
Long as I can be...
Again in my zen... ooo... ya... mmm...
Again in my zen... ooo... ya ya ya.

Mmmm...

Again my Zen

About a man who chose to live high in the mountains, on the hard side. 

Lying In Bed

patty lakamp