Death Don't Have No Mercy

Muddy Waters – Got my Mojo Working

admin — Sun, 21 Feb 2010 16:27:33 +0000

I Got My Mojo Working
Muddy Waters

Got my mojo working, but it just won’t work on you
Got my mojo working, but it just won’t work on you
I wanna love you so bad till I don’t know what to do

I’m going down to Louisiana to get me a mojo hand
I’m going down to Louisiana to get me a mojo hand
I’m gonna have all you women right here at my command

Got my mojo working, but it just won’t work on you
Got my mojo working, but it just won’t work on you
I wanna love you so bad till I don’t know what to do

I got a gypsy woman givin’ me advice
I got a gypsy woman givin’ me advice
I got some red hot tips I got to keep on ice

Got my mojo working
Got my mojo working
Got my mojo working
…..

But it -- uh uh -- just won’t work on you

www.youtube.com/watch?v=V25iA2XPzuA

A Casa da bruxa da floresta

admin — Wed, 03 Feb 2010 16:22:16 +0000

A Casa da Bruxa da Floresta

A Bruxa

Misterioso solo de flauta da floresta morta

Sátiro

A outra face da bruxa

White Rabbit

admin — Thu, 27 Nov 2008 18:50:13 +0000

“One pill makes you larger
And one pill makes you small
And the ones that mother gives you
Don’t do anything at all
Go ask Alice
When she’s ten feet tall

And if you go chasing rabbits
And you know you’re going to fall
Tell ‘em a hookah smoking caterpillar
Has given you the call
Recall Alice
When she was just small

When men on the chessboard
Get up and tell you where to go
And you’ve just had some kind of mushroom
And your mind is moving slow
Go ask Alice
I think she’ll know

When logic and proportion
Have fallen sloppy dead
And the White Knight is talking backwards
And the Red Queen’s ‘off with her head!’
Remember what the dormouse said;
‘FEED YOUR HEAD’”

Introdução

admin — Sun, 17 Aug 2008 11:01:59 +0000

“Come you ladies and you gentlemen, a-listen to my song.
Sing it to you right, but you might think it’s wrong.
Just a little glimpse of a story I’ll tell
“Bout an East Coast city that you all know well.
It’s hard times in the city,
Livin’ down in New York town.”Bob Dylan

Death don’t Have No Mercy

admin — Sat, 16 Aug 2008 21:56:09 +0000

“Well death don’t have no mercy in this land
Well death don’t have no mercy in this land
In this land
He come to your house, he don’t stay long
Look in the bed, find your mother’s gone
I said death don’t, death don’t have no mercy in this land

Death will leave you standing and crying in this land
Death will leave you standing and crying in this land
In this land
You know he come to your house, and he don’t stay long
One of these days, you know your father will be gone
Death don’t, death don’t have no mercy in this land.”