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Aperitivo da homenagem do programa Antenados, da Rádio Bandeirantes, ao mestre que completaria 100 anos em 2012.

último capítulo de uma série especial sobre o custo de vida na capital paulista. Foi ao ar em 22 de julho de 2011

Mães de crianças que promovem arrastões na Vila Mariana

Esse clássico do Jethro Tull ficou muito diferente quando interpretado inusitadamente por dois roqueiros e suas violas.
O resultado ao vivo vai ao ar no Bandeirantes Acontece, a partir das 20h neste domingo, dia 1o de maio de 2011 na Rádio Bandeirantes FM 90,9 AM 840 e www.radiobandeirantes.com.br

Último capítulo da série especial que fala das alternativas que o paulistano encontrou para fugir do trânsito de SP.

Primeiro capítulo da série sobre as alternativas que os paulistanos usam para fugir do trânsito de São Paulo.
As reportagens venceram os prêmios CNT e Abraciclo

Fiz essa série em 2009 motivada pela doença do meu avô

Me interessei pelo tema assim que o descobri, por meio de um colega.

Fiz, então, a matéria tentando passar o maior número de informações possíveis que descobri ao longo de processo de produção...

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De Amália Rodrigues, na voz da Inês Santos!

http://radiobandeirantes.terra.com.br/galeria.asp?PDT=101&ID=262&GAL=34&FTO=299

I know I stand in line, until you think you have the time
To spend an evening with me
And if we go someplace to dance, I know that theres a chance
You wont be leaving with me

And afterwards we drop into a quiet little place
And have a drink or two
And then I go and spoil it all, by saying something stupid
Like: I love you

I can see it in your eyes, that you despise the same old lies
You heard the night before
And though its just a line to you, for me its true
It never seemed so right before

I practice every day to find some clever lines to say
To make the meaning come through
But then I think Ill wait until the evening gets late
And Im alone with you

The time is right your perfume fills my head, the stars get red
And oh the nights so blue
And then I go and spoil it all, by saying something stupid
Like: I love you
(I love you, I love you,...)

writen by: Angelo badalamenti, john clifford

Old people talk to themselves
When they sit all 'round all day
This old woman I knew
I used to go over there and sit with her
And she'd be sitting around
In a rocking chair talking to herself

And she used to say she used to say
Sometimes the cold gets in my bones so bad
Till I just don't think I can go
Yeah and for a little while well I don't care
If my days are coming to an end
And just as soon be gone sometimes

Sometimes the night comes down on me
And I know what's ahead
An evening in this cold old house
With no one to say goodnight to me when I go to bed
An evening in this cold old house
With no one to say goodnight to me when I go to bed

Sometimes
I wonder why I stay
What am I waiting for
My children are grown and gone away
They got children of their own now
Don't need me anymore

In winter when the streets are bare
There ain't nothing much to see
I just can't help missing and thinking
About that kindly man
That one old winter time came
And took away from me

And then one morning
Another spring is there outside my door
Things are blooming
Birds are singing
And suddenly yes well I ain't sad
Ain't sad no more ain't sad no more

When it's warm and the sun is out
It's like my heart's restored
I've had my love I've had my children
And I have so many memories
So don't mind me complaining
What the years may bring

Cos this old world has been fine with me really
And I'm thankful for seeing another spring
It's gonna be better this time another spring
It's gonna be groovier this time another spring
It's what's happening this time
So I'm thankful for letting me see another spring

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