Perto de São Salvador da Bahia num cruzeiro de luxo, o passageiro avista um homem barbudo acenando e pulando numa ilha. Diz ao comandante:
- Olha lá aquele homem fazendo sinais...
- Deixa ele pra lá. Todo ano, quando a gente passa por esse local, é a mesma coisa: ele fica doido desse jeito!
Marcadores
sexta-feira, 17 de abril de 2009
Doido – Piada – 22:00
Xico Stockinger – Arte – 18:00
1919 – 2009
A exemplo de Iberê Camargo, Xico Stockinger também merece um Museu próprio. Grande Mestre da escultura.
Duffy – Poesia – 08:00
Rain On Your Parade
I wish you well
I hope you survive
I hope you live, oh baby, so I can watch you cry.
‘Cause I know in time you’ll see what you did to me
And you’ll come running back.
I’m gonna rain on your parade
No, I won’t take it again
And I’ll keep raining, raining, raining over you.
I’m gonna rain on your parade.
No, I won’t take it again.
And I’ll keep raining, raining, raining over you.
I pity the fools who bathe in you
‘Cause I know someday now, they’ll see your colours too.
And if you see a smile, besides my face, no I’m doing good.
Since you’ve been erased.
‘Cause I know in time you’ll see what you did to me
And you’ll come running back.
I’m gonna rain on your parade.
No, I won’t take it again.
And I’ll keep raining, raining, raining over you.
I’m gonna rain on your parade.
No, I won’t take it again.
And I’ll keep raining, raining, raining over you.
I’m gonna rain on your parade.
No, I won’t take it again.
And I’ll keep raining, raining, raining over you.
I’m gonna rain on your parade.
No, I won’t take it again.
And I’ll keep raining, raining, raining over you.
I’m gonna rain on your parade.
No, I won’t take it again.
And I’ll keep raining, raining, raining over you.