{"id":2156,"date":"2009-11-24T07:57:26","date_gmt":"2009-11-24T10:57:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.botequimdeideias.com.br\/flogase\/?p=2156"},"modified":"2009-11-24T09:08:34","modified_gmt":"2009-11-24T12:08:34","slug":"camera-obscura-lanca-single-de-natal","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.botequimdeideias.com.br\/flogase\/camera-obscura-lanca-single-de-natal\/","title":{"rendered":"CAMERA OBSCURA LAN\u00c7A SINGLE DE NATAL"},"content":{"rendered":"

O nome da cancioneta \u00e9 “The Blizzard”, que tem “Swans” no lado B. \u00c9 o cover de um country hula-hula bacaninha (escrito por Jim Reeves). E como todo country, \u00e9 um lamento s\u00f3, longe de ter um final feliz, como voc\u00ea pode ver na letra abaixo.<\/p>\n

Ou\u00e7a a\u00ed a bela can\u00e7\u00e3o, vers\u00e3o Camera Obscura – desejando-lhe, afinal, Boas Festas:
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There’s a blizzard comin’ on how I’m wishin’ I was home
\nFor my pony’s lame and he can’t hardly stand
\nListen to that northern sigh if we don’t get home we’ll die
\nBut it’s only seven miles to Mary Anne
\nIt’s only seven miles to Mary Anne<\/p>\n

You can bet we’re on her mind for it’s nearly suppertime
\nAnd I’ll bet there’s hot biscuits in the pan
\nLord my hands feel like they’re froze and there’s a numbness in my toes
\nBut it’s only five more miles to Mary Anne
\nIt’s only five more miles to Mary Anne<\/p>\n

That wind’s howlin’ and it seems mighty like a woman’s screams
\nAnd we’d best be movin’ faster if we can
\nDan just think about that barn with that hay so soft and warm
\nFor it’s only three more miles to Mary Anne
\nIt’s only three more miles to Mary Anne<\/p>\n

Dan get up your ornery cuss or you’ll be the death of us
\nI’m so weary but I’ll help you if I can
\nAll right Dan perhaps it’s best that we’ll just stop awhile and rest
\nFor it’s still a hundred yards to Mary Anne
\nIt’s still a hundred yeards to Mary Anne<\/p>\n

Late that night the storm was gone and they found him there at dawn
\nHe had made it but he couldn’t leave ol’ Dan
\nYes they found him there on the plains his hands froze to the reins
\nHe was just a hundred yards from Mary Anne
\nHe was just a hundred yards from Mary Anne<\/p>\n

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