esprimiTe ne rimangono fuori altri cento.Niente paura, niente paura, niente paura,Ci pensa la vita mi hanno detto cosi.Niente paura, niente paura, niente paura,Si vede la luna perfino da qui...Niente paura, niente paura...JaponesEssa e dificil porque eu gosto de varios artistas japoneses. Mas vou deixar uma bem famosa, da banda Ikimono Gakari. Quem viu o anime "Bleach" vai lembrar dela.Hanabi by Bleach on GroovesharkKirameite yurameite aoki yume maihanatsuHana moeyukuSeijaku ni ochiru soraFutahira no yume hanabiKanata ni tabidatsu anata mo mieta no?Onaji hikari gaHanaretemo itsuno hi kaDeaeru to shinjiteruMune saku omoi o anata ni utau waKoe ga kikoeru?Setsunani hiraku sore wa HANABI*Kirameite yurameite aoki yume maihanatsuSakihokore haruka takakuMamoriyuku sono omoiHitasura narihibikeHateru made semete tsuyokuKono hana moeyukuIkutsu mono koto no ha oItazura ni chirakashitaTachiyuku mayoi waShizuka ni kieta no asu ga mieteru?Setsunani hiraku sore wa HANABIKirameite yurameiteTsukamiyuku yume no hanaAtashi no te o koboreochiteNegau mama kono omoiAnata ni nariwatareHateru nara semete tsuyokuKono hana moeyukuSetsuna ni hiraku sore wa HANABIKirameite yurameite aoki yume maiagareItsu no hi ka meguriaeteTsunagiyuku kono omoiItoshiki kimi watashiItsumademo futari tsuyoku(*BIS)RussoEssa e bem animada, deve ser o hit mais conhecido da Alla Pugacheva (que e tipo a versao mais velha e russa da Lady Gaga, hehehe).Madam Broshkina by Alla Pugacheva on GroovesharkA ia zhivu odna, takie vot dela,A vse ona vziala, i muzha uvela.I on teper' zhivet s ehtoj duroj, kroshkoiu,Tseluet ruchki ej, greet nozhki ej.Pripev:Ia znaiu, chto u nee, nee, nee -Dusha - koshkina.A ia khoroshaia, madam Broshkina.Ona takaia, nikakaia, nikakaia, Nu, sho ty v nej nashel?A ia takaia, blin, takaia, rastakaia, No moj poezd ushel!Ne vspominaet on menia dva leta, dve zimy, akh, dve zimy.A vspominaet, gad, togda, kogda nado dat' vzajmy.I na sho on tam zhivet, skazhite liudi dobrye,S ehtoj kroshkoiu? Kupil kolechko ej, kupil serezhki ej.Pripev:Ia znaiu, chto u nee, nee, nee -Dusha - koshkina.A ia khoroshaia, madam Broshkina.Ona takaia, nikakaia, nikakaia, Nu, sho ty v nej nashel?A ia takaia, blin, takaia, rastakaia, No moj poezd ushel!Colo.Na chto pozarilsia, na serdtse s l'dinkoiu,Na kudri belye, krashenye, pod kosynkoiu!Vot tak by i dala by ej by po bashke svoimi rozhkami,Tak ia zhe zh dobraia, madam Broshkina!Pripev:Ia znaiu, chto u nee, nee, nee -Dusha - koshkina.A ia khoroshaia, madam Broshkina.Ona takaia, nikakaia, nikakaia, Nu, sho ty v nej nashel?A ia takaia, blin, takaia, rastakaia, No moj poezd ushel!Ona takaia, nikakaia, nikakaia, Nu, sho ty v nej nashel?A ia takaia, blin, takaia, rastakaia, No moj poezd ushel!Madam Broshkina, madam Broshkina,Madam Broshkina, madam Broshkina.InglesEssa ja e bastante manjada, ne. Os brasileiros costumam ouvir muitas musicas em ingles, entao vou deixar uma da (talvez) maior interprete feminina do jazz, Ella Fitzgerald:Lullaby Of Birdland by Ella Fitzgerald on GroovesharkOh, lullaby by birdland that's what IAlways hear, when you sigh,never in my wordland could there be words to revealin a phrase how I feelHave you ever heard two turtle dovesBill and coo, when they love?That's the kind of magic music we made with our lipsWhen we kissAnd there's a weepy old willowHe really knows how to cryThat's how I'd cry in my pillowIf you should tell me farewell and goodbyeLullaby by birdland whisper lowKiss me sweet,