• Conte a sua história ao vento,
    Cante aos mares para os muitos marujos;
    Cujos olhos são faróis sujos e sem brilho.

    Escreva no asfalto com sangue,
    Grite bem alto a sua história antes que ela seja varrida na
    Manha seguinte pelos garis.

    Abra o peito em direção dos canhões,
    Suba nos tanques de Pequim,
    Derrube os muros de Berlim,
    Destrua as cátedras de Paris.

    Defenda a sua palavra,
    A vida nao vale nada se você nao tem uma boa história pra contar.
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Se eu acreditasse em Reencarnação diria que em alguma delas já fui dançarina de cabaré, cantora negra com um vozeirão, ou sei lá… alguma coisa que subisse num palco e ficasse se exibindo, cantando, dançando, todos aplaudindo e adorando.

Porque, tipo assim… I love it!

Atualmente não paro de cantar e “dançar” essa música aqui. (Consegue me imaginar dançando como elas? É sério!)

PEDIDO: Alguém me apresenta a Bê (Beyoncé). Preciso muito ser amiga dela. Muito!

Beyoncé – Ego

Oh baby, how you doing?
You know I’m gonna cut it right to the chase
Some women were made, but me, myself
I like to think that I was created
For a special purpose
You know, what’s more special than you?
You feel me?

It’s on, baby let’s get lost
You don’t need to call into work cause you’re the boss
For real, want you to show me how you feel
I consider myself lucky that’s a big deal
Why? well you got the key to my heart
But you ain’t gonna need it
I’d rather you open up my body
And show you secrets you didn’t know
was inside, no need for me to lie

It’s too big (big)
It’s too wide (wide)
It’s too strong (strong)
It won’t fit (fit)
It’s too much (much)
It’s too tough (tough)
He talk like this ‘cause he can back it up

He got a big ego
Such a huge ego
I love his big ego
It’s too much
He walk like this ‘cause he can back it up

Usually I’m humble
Right now I don’t choose
You could leave with me or you could have the blues
Some call it arrogant, I call it confident
You decide when you find
on what I’m working with?

Damn I know I’m killing you with them legs
better yet them tighs
Matter a fact, it’s my smile
or maybe my eyes
Boy you’re a sight to see, kinda something like me

It’s too big (big)
It’s too wide (wide)
It’s too strong (strong)
It won’t fit (fit)
It’s too much (much)
It’s too tough (tough)
I talk like this ‘cause I can back it up

I got a big ego
Such a huge ego
But he love my big ego
It’s too much
I walk like this ‘cause I can back it up

I, I walk like this ‘cause I can back it up
I, I talk like this ‘cause I can back it up, I, I can back it up, I can back it up
I walk like this ‘cause I can back it up

It’s too big (big)
It’s too wide (wide)
It’s too strong (strong)
It won’t fit (fit)
It’s too much (much)
It’s too tough (tough)
He talk like this ‘cause he can back it up

He got a big ego
Such a huge ego
I love his big ego
It’s too much
He walk like this ‘cause he can back it up

Ego so big
You must admit
I got every reason to feel like I’m that bitch
Ego so strong
If you ain’t know
I don’t need no beat, I can sing it with piano

Ohh ohhhh ohh….