Saturday, May 25, 2013

Assim sou Eu (or This way I am)

Hello everybody.
Here is Ada and I am coming with a new record for you.
A friend of mine has sung a music made by myself so I've recorded it and decided to post it:
the song  is in Portuguese and it talks about a Caucasian boy who is in love with a black girl. 
GET FREE TO DOWNLOAD IT IN THE LINK BELOW:


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Wednesday, May 22, 2013

Insecurity

I'm excited in my bed in front of my computer
I wanna have sex, with a hooka' a lot
and the only thing that keeps me stuck on this place
is the fact of my life be simply insecure

Raindrops falling on my  ill head
a lover is loving me upstairs
empty spaces that you've left
I'll fill it with my self-caress

lack is a strange word unknown for me
if men are dust, the mud on my feet
is gonna be my only secret company
even though it's a little pretty link

I've spent my time looking at how thin I am
there's a bone break ever when I try to bend
Baby you've figured out my body in your hands
now my mother, my mirror says to me I'm bland


Raindrops falling on my  ill head
a lover is loving me upstairs
empty spaces that you've left
I'll fill it with my self-caress


Raindrops falling on my  ill head
a lover is loving me upstairs
empty spaces that you've left
I'll fill it with my self-caress


Friday, May 10, 2013

Ice Cream

It's been like ice cream cold
in a summer-day without clouds
It's been like some fresh water
I'd drink a lot of it

you're my pleasure
a great song in my mouth
your coat of leather
makes me start to freak out
but don't worry: (you are) the only one, not the next
forget the hurry: the day won't die as love lasts
raise some money: but know it's not your best!

It's been like ice cream cold
in a summer-day without clouds
It's been like some fresh water
I'd drink a lot of it

It's been like ice cream cold
in a summer-day without clouds
It's been like some fresh water
I'd drink a lot of it

I wanna taste your love as
sweet as a lover's revenge
like a genie in the bottle
I know all your fancy guesses
Find out my secret mysteries
(in this story, wait for me, don't bother me)
we created new conceptions for love
don't care about being strong, if the world is a home


It's been like ice cream cold
in a summer-day without clouds
It's been like some fresh water
I'd drink a lot of it


It's been like wet paper boat
in a raining-day without wind flow
It's been like some fresh water
I'd drink it a lot
and the things I've gotta
are broken...