N G R 161

mercredi 2 septembre 2026

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Children of the Sea

In the misty morning, on the edge of time We've lost the rising sun, a final sign As the misty morning rolls away to die Reaching for the stars, we blind the sky We sailed across the air before we learned to fly We thought that it could never end We'd glide above the ground before we learned to run, run Now it seems our world has come undone Oh they say that it's over And it just had to be Ooh they say that it's over We're lost children of the sea, oh We made the mountains shake with laughter as we played Hiding in our corner of the world Then we did the demon dance and rushed to nevermore Threw away the key and locked the door Oh they say that it's over, yeah And it just had to be Yes they say that it's over We're lost children of the sea In the misty morning, on the edge of time We've lost the rising sun, a final sign As the misty morning rolls away to die Reaching for the stars, we blind the sky Oh they say that it's over, yeah And it just had to be Oh they say that it's over Poor lost children of the sea, yeah LOOK OUT! The sky is falling down! LOOK OUT! The world is spinning round and round and round! LOOK OUT! The sun is going black, black LOOK OUT! It's never never never coming back,

LOOK OUT!

R.I.P.

Rainbow in the dark

When there's lightning, You know, it always brings me down. 'Cause it's free, And I see That it's me Who's lost and never found. I cry out for magic, See it dancing in the light. It was cold. Lost my hold To the shadows of the night. No sign of the morning coming. You've been left on your own Like a rainbow in the dark A rainbow in the dark. Do your demons well, do they ever let you go? When you've tried, Do they hide Deep inside? Is it someone that you know? We're just a picture. We're an image caught in time. We're a lie: You and I. We're words without a rhyme. No sign of the morning coming. Don't you be left on your own Like a rainbow in the dark. Rainbow in the dark. Yeah. [Solo] When there's lightning, You know, it always brings me down. 'Cause it's free, And I see That it's me Who's lost and never found. I cry out for magic, See it floating in the air. It was fear, And you'll hear it Calling you, "Beware! Look out!" No sign of the morning coming, No sight of the day. You've been left on your own. You are a rainbow, Rainbow in the dark. A rainbow in the dark. Too many mornings. Oh, just rainbow in the dark, dark, dark. I see you're all you're all ou're all rainbows. You are rainbows in the dark.

Don't talk to strangers

Don't talk to strangers Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm Don't talk to strangers 'Cause they're only there to do you harm Don't write in starlight 'Cause the words may come out real Don't hide in doorways You may find the key that opens up your soul Don't go to heaven 'Cause it's really only hell Don't smell the flowers They're an evil drug to make you lose your mind Don't dream of women 'Cause they'll only bring you down Hey, you, you know me You can touch me I'm real I'm forever the one that lets you look and see Can you feel me? I'm danger, I'm the stranger And I, I'm darkness I'm anger, I'm pain I, I'm the master The evil song you sing inside your brain Drive you insane Don't talk Don't let them inside your mind yeah Run away, run away, go No, no, don't let them in your mind Protect your soul Don't dance in darkness You may stumble and you're sure to fall Don't write in starlight 'Cause the words may come out real Don't talk to strangers 'Cause they're only there to make you sad Don't dream of women 'Cause they'll only bring you down yeah Run, run, run, run away

Rock ´N´Roll Children

It was starting to rain On the night that they first decided It was blinding with snow On the night that they ran away They were found in the dark But they never returned Just like somebody slammed the door She was meant to be wild He was nearly a child But they only could feel each other They were paper and fire Angel and liar The devil of one another Then they were thrown to the ground With a terrible sound Just like somebody broke a heart Rock 'N' Roll Children Alone again Rock 'N' Roll Children Without a friend But they got Rock 'N' Roll It was starting to rain On the night that they cried forever it was blinding with snow On the night that they screamed goodbye They were lost in the dark And they never returned Just like somebody slammed the door On Rock 'N' Roll Children Alone again Rock 'N' Roll Children Without a friend

Holy Diver

Holy Diver You've been down too long in the midnight sea Oh what's becoming of me? Ride the tiger You can see his stripes but you know he's clean Oh don't you see what I mean? Gotta get away Holy Diver Got shiny diamonds Like the eyes of a cat in the black and blue Something is coming for you, look out! Race for the morning You can hide in the sun 'till you see the light Oh we will pray it's all right Gotta get away, get away Between the velvet lies There's a truth that's hard as steel, yeah The vision never dies Life's a never-ending wheel, say Holy Diver You're the star of the masquerade No need to look so afraid Jump, jump, jump on the tiger You can feel his heart but you know he's mean Some light can never be seen, yeah! Holy Diver You've been down too long in the midnight sea Oh what's becoming of me? No! No! Ride the tiger You can see his stripes but you know he's clean Oh don't you see what I mean? Gotta get away, get away Gotta get away, get away, yeah Holy Diver, sole survivor You're the one who's clean Holy Diver, Holy Diver There's a cat in the blue coming after you, Holy Diver Oh Holy Diver Yeah, alright Get away, get away, get away Holy Diver, Holy Diver Oh Holy Diver Hmm hmm hmm

Rainbow in the dark

The Last In The Line

This is The Last In Line We're a ship without a storm The cold without the warm Light inside the darkness that it needs, yeah We're a laugh without a tear The hope without the fear We are coming - home We're off to the witch We may never never never come home But the magic that we'll feel Is worth a lifetime We're all born upon the cross The throw before the toss You can release yourself But the only way is down We don't come alone We are fire, we are stone We're the hand that writes Then quickly moves away We'll know for the first time If we're evil or divine We're the last in line We're the last in line Two eyes from the east It's the angel or the beast The answer lies between The good and bad We search for the truth We could die upon the tooth But the thrill of just the chase Is worth the pain We'll know for the first time If we're evil or divine We're the last in line Last in line We shine We're off to the witch We may never never never never never never come home We're all born upon the cross The throw before the toss You can release yourself But the only way you go is down We'll know for the first time If we're evil or divine We're the last in line We're the last in line Last in line Last in line We're a ship without a storm The cold without the warm We're a laugh without a tear The hope without the fear We're the last in line We're the last in line See how we shine Shine on You’re the last in You’re the last in You’re the last in You’re the last in line Thank you, thank you, thank you You’re the last in line

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João Henrique Pedro

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Aurora Sónia Catarina

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Pedro, Prior Velho, RTP Arquivos, ACP Automóvel Clube de Portugal (Garagens), Lumiar, MAICO Team

Pedro Team 70´s Klon Deutschland DE Germany

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Jornais

TeXtil Costura Croché

N G R 161: Petrus Castrus

Mestre

Mestre Nada de novo debaixo do Sol Nada de justo debaixo dos Céus Apenas teus servos suados Arando lentamente Na tarde quente Mestre Dos que partiram nem a sombra voltou Os que ficaram já a guerra levou Só restam os servos suados Cavando lentamente Na tarde quente Mestre Os que se ergueram já a vida curvou Os que gritavam já a morte calou Que fazer dos servos suados Chorando lentamente Na tarde quente Mestre Se o sofrimento já não serve o Vigário Porque esperamos p'ra mudar o cenário Misericórdia para os servos suados Morrendo lentamente Mestre Se o sofrimento já não serve o Vigário Porque esperamos p'ra mudar o cenário Misericórdia para os servos suados Morrendo lentamente

Agente Altamente Secreto

Sou agente desonesto, venerando e aplicado, duplo triplo é me indiferente infiltrei-me no estado. insensível ao desastre refinando com a idade fui chegando pouco a pouco a mestre da publicidade tenho vinte disfarces e figuras que esgueiram por bares e vielas escuras. Beijo a pátria com o beijo do judas que a traição pelas costas sempre foi mais segura e porquê servir patrões demais tive que abater tive que abater amigos e rivais. Solidão, quem me dera o amigo de verdade. Sempre olhando em volta suspeitoso vou escutando o meu sistema nervoso (estado), sou amigo da onça (Bar Onça Lisboa (Animal metade leão metade lontra) (Amigo da onça, um mau amigo) que mais paga, a luta é sega e ninguém sabe se há futuro. Sou agente altamente secreto, duplo triplo já não sei nem já de perto e porquê servir patrões de mais tive que abater amigos e rivais, solidão, ai quem me dera o amigo de verdade.

(Data da canção 1977 RTP radio jornais 70´s 80´s)

Onça - Bar Discoteca, Avenida da Liberdade, Lisboa (DN Diário de Noticias)

(Bar Onça Lisboa (Animal metade leão metade lontra) (Amigo da onça, um mau amigo)

Pouca Terra

Parecem folhas no Outono que secam e caem Eles são levados pelo vento sem saber para o que partem Mas partem Vão carregados de saudade enquanto os outros os esquecem Pega na trouxa, no retrato, vai-te embora, vai, vai, vai, adeus Pouca terra, pouca terra Minha terra, não te vejo mais Trazem o fato de Domingo quando esperam no cais Vão empurrados pelos sonhos a fugir das certezas tristes demais Vão procurar no horizonte o que aqui não tiveram Pega na trouxa, no retrato, vai-te embora, vai, vai, vai, adeus Pouca terra, pouca terra Minha terra, não te vejo mais Parecem folhas no Outono que secam e partem Eles são levados pelo vento sem saber para onde caem, mas caem Vão procurar no horizonte o que aqui não acharam Pega na trouxa, no retrato, vai-te embora, vai, vai, vai, adeus Pouca terra, pouca terra Minha terra, não te vejo mais Parecem coisas do destino quando choram no cais Levam no bolso uma morada para vencerem o medo de não terem iguais Vão carregados de miséria enquanto os outros os esquecem Pega na trouxa, no retrato, vai-te embora, vai, vai, vai, adeus Pouca terra, pouca terra Minha terra, não te vejo mais Vai, vai, vai, adeus Pouca terra, pouca terra Minha terra, não te vejo mais Vai, vai, vai, adeus Pouca terra, pouca terra Minha terra, não te vejo mais Pouca terra, pouca terra Minha terra, não te vejo mais Pouca terra, pouca terra Minha terra, não te vejo mais Pouca terra, pouca terra Minha terra, não te vejo mais

Terra

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