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Sérgio Mendes
Sérgio Mendes


Информация
Настоящее имя Sérgio Santos Mendes
Дата рождения 11 февраля 1941 г.
Место рождения Niterói, Rio de Janeiro, Brazil
Откуда Rio de Janeiro, Brazil
Жанры Samba
Latin Pop
Lounge
Soft Rock
Disco
Годы 1961—н.в.
Лейблы Elektra Records
Atlantic Records
Capitol Records
A&M Records
Concord Records



Альбом Sérgio Mendes


Herb Alpert Presents Sérgio Mendes & Brasil '66 (1966)
1966
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Consolação
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Oaria raio
Oba Oba Oba
Oaria raio
Oba Oba Oba

mas que nada
black eyed peas came in to make it hotter
we beat the party starters
bubblin up just like lava
like lava heat it like a sauna
penetrating into your body armor
rhythmically we message ya
with hip hop mixed up with samba
with samba so yes yes yall
you know we never stop
we never rest yall
the black eyed peas are keeping it funky fressh yall
and we wont stop until we get you, til we get you

Oaria raio
Oba Oba Oba
Oaria raio
Oba Oba Oba

peter piper picked peppers but Tab rocked ryhmes
1,2,3 for several times
heavy rotation made by every kind
of radio stations blessing every mind
and we crossing boundaries like everyday
tu papi papi pair to the r n b
we got we got tab magnification tab magnafied
like every day
so yes yes yall
you know we never stop we never rest yall yall
the black eyed peas are keeping it funky fressh yall
and we wont stop until we get you, til we get you sayin

Oaria raio
Oba Oba Oba (la la la la la)
Oaria raio
Oba Oba Oba

drop hot hot be my daily operation
got to put a right in this crazy occupation
gotta keep it movin' thats the motivation
gotta ride the waves and keep a tight relation
with my team keeping moving and doing it right
i've been in a lab every day til daylight
thats the way things move in this monkey business
we took a old samba song and remixed it

Mas que nada
Sai da minha frente
Eu quero passar
Pois o samba esta animado
O que eu quero e sambar
Este samba
Que e misto de maracatu
E samba de preto velho
Samba de preto tu
mas que nada, we gonna make you feel lil hotter
peas and Sergio Mendes heating up sambaaaa
badabababababaaaaaa
sergio play your piano sergio play your yo yo yo yo piano (echoing)
check it out

Oaria raio
Oba Oba Oba (la la la la la)
Oaria raio
Oba Oba Oba (la la la la la)
Oaria raio
Oba Oba Oba
Este samba
Que e misto de maracatu
E samba de preto velho
Samba de preto tu (la la la la la)

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This is just a little samba
Built upon a single note
Other notes are bound to follow
But the root is still that note
Now this new one is the consequence
Of the one we've just been through
As I'm bound to be the unavoidable consequence of you

There's so many people who can talk
And talk and talk and just say nothing
Or nearly nothing

I have used up all the scale I know
And at the end I've come to nothing
Or nearly nothing
So I came back to my first note
As I must come back to you
I will pour into that one note
All the love I feel for you
Anyone who wants the whole show
Re mi fa sol la si do
He will find himself with no show
Better play the note you know

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There's always a joker in the pack
There's always a lonely clown
The poor laughing fool falls on his back
And ev'ryone laughs when he's down
There's always a funny man in the game
But he's only funny by mistake
But ev'ryone laughs at him, just the same
They don't see his lonely heart break
They don't care as long as there is a jester, just a fool
As foolish as he can be
There's always a joker, that's a rule
But fate deals the hand and I see
The joker is me

There's always a funny man in the game
But he's only funny by mistake
But ev'ryone laughs at him, just the same
They don't see his lonely heart break
They don't care as long as there is a jester, just a fool
As foolish as he can be
There's always a joker, that's a rule
But fate deals the hand and I see
The joker is me
The joker is me
The joker is me

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Well, I think I'm going out of my head
Yes, I think I'm going out of my head
Over you
Over you
I want you to want me, I need you so badly
I can't think of anything but you

And I think I'm going out of my head
Yes, I think I'm going out of my head
Over you
Over you

I see you each morning
But you just walk past me
You don't even know that I exist

Goin' out of my head over you
Out of my head over you
Out of my head day and night
Night and day and night
Wrong or right

I must think of a way
Into your heart
There's no reason why
My being shy
Should keep us apart
And I think I'm going out of my head
Yes, I think I'm going out of my head

Goin' out of my head over you
Out of my head over you
Out of my head day and night
Night and day and night
Wrong or right
Night and day and night
Wrong or right
Day or night
Everyday, every, every day

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Tim tim tim tim
Faz o tamborim
Tim tim tim
E o violão faz
Tim dom
Datendo igual
Ao meu coração
Tim dom dom

Tim tim tim tim
Faz o tamborim
Tim tim tim
E o violão faz
Tim dom
Batendo igual
Ao meu coração

Você gostou
Quando ouviu meu samba, sambou
Fez a turma toda gostar
Do seu jeito bom de gingar
De sambar

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Gotta good reason
Were taking the easy way out
Gotta good reason
Were taking the easy way out

She was a daytripper, one way ticket, yeah
Took me so long to find out, I found out

Tried to please her
She only played when I can
Tried to please her
She only played when I can

She was a daytripper, one way ticket, yeah
Took me so long to find out, I found out

She was a teaser
She took me half the way there
She was a teaser
She took me half the way there

She was a daytripper, sunday driver, yeah
Took me so long to find out, I found out

Daytripper, one day for you, yeah
It took me so long to find, I found out

Daytripper, yeah
Daytripper, yeah
Daytripper, yeah
Daytripper, yeah
Daytripper, yeah
Daytripper, yeah
Daytripper, yeah
Daytripper, yeah
Daytripper, yeah

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Água de beber, água de beber camará
Eu sempre tive uma certeza
Que só me deu desilusão
É que o amor é uma tristeza
Muita mágoa demais para um coração

Água de beber, água de beber camará
Eu quis amar mas tive medo
E quis salvar meu coração
Mas o amor sabe um segredo:
O medo pode matar o teu coração

Água de beber, água de beber camará
Eu nunca fiz coisa tão certa
Entrei pra escola do perdão
A minha casa vive aberta
Abre todas as portas meu coração

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His games swept over me like
A slow, hot wind
Somedays, it's too warm to fight
A slow, hot wind

There in the shade
Like a cool drink
Waiting . . .
He sat with slow fire in his eyes
Just waiting . . .
Somedays, it's too warm to fight
A slow, slow hot wind

There in the shade
Like a cool drink
Waiting . . .
He sat with slow fire in his eyes
Just waiting . . .
Somedays, it's too warm to fight
A slow, hot wind

A slow . . ., hot wind

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O pato vinha cantando alegremente, quém, quém
Quando um marreco sorridente pediu
Pra entrar também no samba, no samba, no samba
O ganso gostou da dupla e fez também quém, quém
Olhou pro cisne e disse assim: "Vem, vem"
Que o quarteto ficará bem, muito bom, muito bem

Na beira da lagoa foram ensaiar
Para começar o tico-tico no fubá
A voz do pato era mesmo um desacato
Jogo de cena com o ganso era mato
Mas eu gostei do final quando caíram n'água
E ensaiando o vocal
Quém, quém, quém, quém
Quém, quém, quém, quém

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Consolação

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Quem é homem de bem não trai
O amor que lhe quer seu bem
Quem diz muito que vai, não vai
Assim como não vai, não vem
Quem de dentro de si não sai
Vai morrer sem amar ninguem
O dinheiro de quem não dá
É o trabalho de quem não tem
Capoeira que é bom não cai
Mas se um dia ele cai, cai bem.

Capoeira me mandou
Dizer que ja chegou
Chegou para lutar
Berimbau me confirmou
Vai ter briga de amor
Tristeza camará

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