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To: elmatador who wrote (56561)11/8/2009 9:53:15 PM
From: 49thMIMOMander2 Recommendations  Respond to of 217931
 
NSN, Poema aritimimético, I guess they are doing what Gilberto Gil sings about.

gilbertogil.com.br

dmned these embedded, java/smart pages (new GilbertoGil server) which makes it impossible to produce the final link, but click the little loudspeaker, textsheet of

number 8, Poema aritimimético (recession bean counting poem??)

but direct mp3 link
gilbertogil.com.br

They cut to them to the heads and the feet
The three hundred and sixty hands
It is a slaughter, the cruel slaughter
Fellow creature Sao Bartolomeu

forceful babeltranslation
Aritimimético poem
Gilbert Gil

As many verses of bigger art
Nine syllables, more, three the three
Sculptured, expanded of color
Arithmetical poem
Aritimimético subject
Recited for nine couples
Evoking the six memory
Legendary feudal gentlemen

They are eighteen jograis, times ten
They are three hundred and sixty hands
They are three hundred and sixty feet
They are the voices in the sad song
They are castles, taverns, brothels
Castles, taverns, brothels

They are ballads of love, cathedrals
Armors, swords, rings
Seduction of loyal vassals
Treason of loving fidiciary offices
Protitutas, bufões, courts
A plot of cardinals against the king
Tragic, fatídicos ends
The punhais for detrás kill six

Lendários feudal gentlemen
The daring villains kill more
They will kill the nine couples exactly
Of Provençal jograis, times 10
They cut to them to the heads and the feet
The three hundred and sixty hands
It is a slaughter, the cruel slaughter
Fellow creature Is Bartolomeu
Already they do not kill more six, but six a thousand
They do not kill more six, but six a thousand

A thousand and five hundred Peter Cabral
Suddenly already it is Brazil
As in 2001, the Odyssey in the Space
In the time, it breu in it
In the space, in the time, it breu in it
In the night of They are Bartolomeu
Verses of bigger art already are not
It is the broken bone, is the sky
The amplidão is the ship beaching a ship
The ship beaching a ship the amplidão

A thousand year-light daqui and of now
Gods and Ours are valid me Lady
You guide me in the magnetic field
Arithmetical poem
Aritimimético subject



To: elmatador who wrote (56561)11/8/2009 10:15:35 PM
From: 49thMIMOMander1 Recommendation  Respond to of 217931
 
I guess, hope you did not miss

12. 04:46 Pelo telefone LETRA AUDIO
13. 04:46 Pela Internet LETRA AUDIO
14. 03:45 Cérebro eletrônico LETRA AUDIO

gilbertogil.com.br

but does Gilbero Gil have any specific "health problems" or just getting old as we all.

1. 04:44 It's good to be alive LETRA AUDIO
gilbertogil.com.br

Oneof the few which "almost works" in english, compared to portuguise (rythm, syllables, etc,etc)

The Linux-man
Oh, give away
My possessions
All my passions
All my songs

It's good to be alive
To be alive is good
Good enough, baby, just to be alive
To sing a song is good

===
It's good to be alive
Gilberto Gil

The same man I've been I'll stay
I'll better stay, no matter how long
Until it finally comes, the day
I hear inside the sound of the gong
Then now I'll certainly give away
Oh, give away
My possessions
All my passions
All my songs

And once I got my freedom I'll go
I'll better go no matter how far
And definitely I'll wait till I know
Nowhere else I could get with my car
Then now I'll be stuck again with my show
Oh, with my show
Back here
In Bahia
Or in a star

To be alive is good
Good enough, baby, just to be alive
To sing a song is good
Good enough, baby, just to sing a song