Smile,
Tough your heart is aching
Smile,
Even though it’s breaking,
When there are clouds in the sky, you’ll get by
If you smile
Through your fears and sorrow, smile
And maybe tomorrow
You’ll see the sun come shining through for you.
Light up your face with gladness,
Hide ev’ry trace of sadness,
Altho’ a tear may be ever so near,
That’s the time you must keep on trying,
Smile,
What’s the use of crying,
You’ll find that life is still worhwhile,
If you just smile.
De vez em quando aparecem algumas coisas legais no Domingão do Faustão. A banda Os Seminovos é uma delas. Sabe o Maurício Ricardo? É o baixista da banda =]
Our whole universe was in a hot dense state,
Then nearly fourteen billion years ago expansion started. Wait…
The Earth began to cool,
The autotrophs began to drool,
Neanderthals developed tools,
We built a wall (we built the pyramids),
Math, science, history, unraveling the mysteries,
That all started with the big bang!
“Since the dawn of man” is really not that long,
As every galaxy was formed in less time than it takes to sing this song.
A fraction of a second and the elements were made.
The bipeds stood up straight,
The dinosaurs all met their fate,
They tried to leap but they were late
And they all died (they froze their asses off)
The oceans and pangea
See ya, wouldn’t wanna be ya
Set in motion by the same big bang!
It all started with the big BANG!
It’s expanding ever outward but one day
It will cause the stars to go the other way,
Collapsing ever inward, we won’t be here, it wont be heard
Our best and brightest figure that it’ll make an even bigger bang!
Australopithecus would really have been sick of us
Debating out while here they’re catching deer (we’re catching viruses)
Religion or astronomy, Encarta, Deuteronomy
It all started with the big bang!
Music and mythology, Einstein and astrology
It all started with the big bang!
It all started with the big BANG!
Don’t worry about a thing,
‘Cause every little thing
Gonna be all right
Saying, don’t worry about a thing
‘Cause every little thing
Gonna be all right
Rise up this morning
Smile with the rising sun
Three little birds
It’s by my doorstep
Singing sweet songs
Of melodies pure and true
Sayin’, “This is my message to you”
- Greve de motoristas e cobradores de ônibus.
- A pouca auto-estima que eu tinha deixou de existir.
- Prova desastrosa.
- “Não tem conta no banco? Abra agora! Se eu não tiver o número da sua conta até hoje, você não receberá em junho” (Eram 12:30, o banco fecha às 16:00, e eu ainda tinha que ir em casa pegar comprovante de residência e pagar 9 reais pela segunda via do Atestado de Matrícula.)
- Outra prova desastrosa.
- Meu avô faleceu.
- “O ‘processo’ atrasou e você não entrou na folha de pagamento de junho, mas em julho você vai receber tudo a que tem direito…” (Ou seja, adiantou alguma coisa eu perder uma tarde de estudos pra abrir conta no banco? Não.)
Pelo menos eu tive uns poucos momentos de diversão.
- Oi! Eu quero um Stacker Triplo. E um copo.
~ Tem que ser o combo grande.
- Não pode ser o médio?
~ Não.
- Ah… Então eu quero um Whopper com queijo, sem cebola. E o copo.
~ Qual copo você quer?
- Eu quero o Spock!
~ Ahn?
- O laranja…
