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Fear of the Dark / Wasting Love
Fear of the Dark (2015 Remaster).mp3
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Fear Of The Dark Iron Maiden En Vivo . I am a man who walks alone And when I'm walking a dark road At night or strolling through the park . When the light begins to change I sometimes feel a little strange A little anxious when it's dark . Fear of the dark, fear of the dark I have constant fear that something's always near Fear of the dark, fear of the dark I have a phobia that someone's always there . Have you run your fingers down the wall And have you felt your neck skin crawl When you're searching for the light? Sometimes when you're scared to take a look At the corner at the room You've sensed something's watching you . Fear of the dark, fear of the dark I have constant fear that something's always near Fear of the dark, fear of the dark I have a phobia that someone's always there . Have you ever been alone at night Thought you heard footsteps behind And turned around and no one's there? And as you quicken up your pace You find it hard to look again Because you're sure there's someone there . Fear of the dark, fear of the dark I have constant fear that something's always near Fear of the dark, fear of the dark I have a phobia that someone's always there . Fear of the dark... Fear of the dark... Fear of the dark... Fear of the dark... Fear of the dark... Fear of the dark... Fear of the dark... Fear of the dark... . Watching horror films the night before Debating witches and folklores The unknown troubles on your mind Maybe your mind is playing tricks You sense, and suddenly eyes fix On dancing shadows from behind Fear of the dark, fear of the dark I have constant fear that something's always near . Fear of the dark, fear of the dark I have a phobia that someone's always there Fear of the dark, fear of the dark I have constant fear that something's always near Fear of the dark, fear of the dark I have a phobia that someone's always there . When I'm walking a dark road I am a man who walks alone . Compositor: Steve Harris
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Wasting Love (Official Video).mp3
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Wasting Love Iron Maiden A Real Live Dead One . Maybe one day I'll be an honest man Up to now I'm doing the best I can Long roads, long days, of sunrise, to sunset Sunrise to sunset . Dream on brothers, while you can Dream on sisters, I hope you find the one All of our lives, covered up quickly By the tides of time . Spend your days full of emptiness Spend your years full of loneliness Wasting love, in a desperate caress Rolling shadows of nights . Dream on brothers, while you can Dream on sisters, I hope you find the one All of our lives, covered up quickly By the tides of time . Sands are flowing and the lines Are in your hand In your eyes I see the hunger, and the Desperate cry that tears the night . Spend your days full of emptiness Spend your years full of loneliness Wasting love, in a desperate caress Rolling shadows of nights . (2x) Spend your days full of emptiness Spend your years full of loneliness Wasting love, in a desperate caress Rolling shadows of nights . Compositor: Bruce Dickinson |
Hino Nacional - Letra de Joaquim Osório Duque Estrada e melodia composta por Francisco Manuel da Silva
Hino Nacional Brasileiro | |
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I Ouviram do Ipiranga as margens plácidas De um povo heróico o brado retumbante, E o sol da liberdade, em raios fúlgidos, Brilhou no céu da pátria nesse instante. Se o penhor dessa igualdade Conseguimos conquistar com braço forte, Em teu seio, ó liberdade, Desafia o nosso peito a própria morte! Ó pátria amada, Idolatrada, Salve! Salve! Brasil, um sonho intenso, um raio vívido De amor e de esperança à terra desce, Se em teu formoso céu, risonho e límpido, A imagem do cruzeiro resplandece. Gigante pela própria natureza, És belo, és forte, impávido colosso, E o teu futuro espelha essa grandeza. Terra adorada, Entre outras mil, És tu, Brasil, Ó pátria amada! Dos filhos deste solo és mãe gentil, Pátria amada, Brasil |
II Deitado eternamente em berço esplêndido, Ao som do mar e à luz do céu profundo, Fulguras, ó Brasil, florão da América, Iluminado ao sol do novo mundo! Do que a terra mais garrida Teus risonhos, lindos campos têm mais flores; "Nossos bosques têm mais vida", "Nossa vida" no teu seio "mais amores". Ó pátria amada, Idolatrada, Salve! Salve! Brasil, de amor eterno seja símbolo O lábaro que ostentas estrelado, E diga o verde-louro dessa flâmula - Paz no futuro e glória no passado. Mas, se ergues da justiça a clava forte, Verás que um filho teu não foge à luta, Nem teme, quem te adora, a própria morte. Terra adorada Entre outras mil, És tu, Brasil, Ó pátria amada! Dos filhos deste solo és mãe gentil, Pátria amada, Brasil! |
Letra de Joaquim Osório Duque Estrada e melodia composta por Francisco Manuel da Silva | |