ALDO MORAES ON PROJECT BRAZILIAN SONATA

Alberto Nepomuceno, Francisco Mignone, Claudio Santoro, Lorenzo Fernandez, Camargo Guarnieri, Osvaldo Lacerda, Eunice Katunda, Cesar Guerra-Peixe, Edino Krieger, Ricardo Tacuchian, Mario Ficarelli, Dinorá de Carvalho, Esther Scliar, Amaral Vieira, Edmundo Villani-Côrtes, Frederico Richter, Almeida Prado, José Penalva, Alfredo Votta, Marlos Nobre, Aldo Moraes, João Ripper, Brenno Blauth, Guilherme Schroeter, Mary Benedetti...
 These are some names of Brazilian composers who have dedicated the sonata form, and that part of the project "Sonata Brasileira", an ambitious project of the virtuoso pianist Artur Cimirro, you want over the next year, publicly perform and record all sonatas written for solo piano by Brazilian composers.

The Brazilian composer Aldo Moraes on your house

Aldo Moraes with Coffin Joe, Director of movies

Aldo Moraes wirh the brazilian singer Caetano Veloso

Letter of congratulations of Texas University for Aldo Moraes

Dear Aldo Moraes,

On behalf of all students at The University of Texas at Austin, I just want to say thanks to all of the alumni, parents, and friends who make our education possible at UT.

Did you know that tuition and fees make up only 25% of the UT budget? If UT Austin operated on tuition and fees alone, classes would end by Nov. 16. The rest of the year our education is paid for by state funding and other sources, including gifts. So that's why Nov. 16 has been set aside as Thanks Day, a new Longhorn tradition that celebrates the alumni, family, and friends who help make a UT education possible for students like me.

I hope you will take a few minutes to watch the video from this year's Thanks Day event.

We can't thank you enough.

Hook 'Em!

Andrew Nash, '12
Students Hooked on Texas representative

Aldo Moraes received Unicef Prize

This year, the musician Aldo Moraes was awarded the 2011 Unicef​​, for the social and cultural work developed through their projects.

In photo (http://www.batuquecaixa.nafoto.net/), Aldo Moraes is in front of the poster prize....

POEMS OF ALDO MORAES FOR RONALDO, MICHAEL JACKSON AND JAPAN

Ronaldo

There is only one ball

It is the soul of a boy and the heart of 180 million

Are Brazilians,

Men's northeast

Men of the South

They are men of South East

The Midwest and overseas ...

In the field of hope

And joy.

On the lawn of the fight

And the faith.

The ball is already more than a ball

It is the heart of a people

And the soul of a boy

Here, here and away ....

Ronaldo Nazario kicks

That crosses to the Phenomenon and the anguish becomes

In goal!

 And his goal is a new poem!

But what is the goal?

Where did he come from? Where is the goal?

The goal is the incredible sound of the picture, he is the picture

He is the final scene of the theater

He is nicknamed the word and language does not spell out.

He is the pulse of the people,

He is a man of courage

He is the fantasy of Shout!

He is the soul of a poem made new toy that is manifested in the air!

Michael Jackson

Mythical muse

Mystic muse

From sunset to dawn

And everything you see

The ballet

The sound

the mirage of life

Michael is the artist of a thousand sounds and more

Following trails, danger and fear

From black and white

West Coast

In the chilly afternoon, June 25

Away from the hot beat

Michael is gone ...

To Sergio Vieira de Mello

I go in search of solidarity

To help Sergio Vieira de Mello

I'm looking for love

To comfort Vieira de Mello

I'm looking for a dream

To accommodate Vieira de Mello

I'm looking for a country

To receive Vieira de Mello

I will stop all arms

To animate the gestures of Vieira de Mello

I'll invite the bombers

To sit at the table and meet Vieira de Mello

For sure, they would change their plans

And they were men of peace

I'll write a song

To Sergio Vieira de Mello

And I go in search of these days gone by

For I must know better Vieira de Mello

And I need to learn from this man

And I want to defend what he stood

And I have to force myself patiently to understand that every people dreams of peace

And every people dreams of love

And all the people dreaming of solidarity

And people dream of the possibility to live without fear

My God! I gotta go back in search of friendship

For me to learn from Vieira de Mello

And I want to dream about how our children still dream ...

Christmas Poem

Because it's better this way:

That love is complete

That goodness is infinite

That the meetings are more beautiful

And when hearts unite ...

It is always better that way:

There is more solidarity

There is more tenderness

Vibrating guitars

And that mothers can only weep with joy ...

Everything is better this way:

With films that speak of love

With voices that transcend languages

With books that transform lives

And hugs insurmountable ...

The best day is like this:

When Christmas is all year round

And the mystery of dawn is the joy of what's coming

And when a man relies on knowing the prophecy that peace will happen.

REQUIEM FOR JAPAN

I wanted to fly over the island with rain of hope

I wanted to embrace these yellow-skinned men

I wanted to comfort the people with love and melodies

I wanted to create all the technology to prevent disasters

I wanted immediate reconstruction of life

I wanted one thousand silences to remember the victims

And he wanted to unite the world in an embrace

And would the extinction of earthquakes

I wanted life, enjoyed peace and security

I wanted to look at children

I wanted to look for old

I wanted a look of sweetness and a hug from brother

I hope every man and woman in Japan!

NEWS POEMS OF ALDO MORAES

"Lovebird"

Sweet landscape
Strange color mirage
New moons sevenfold
Seven veils
His image
His mouth
Your kindness
Its two hours
Being a mother
And being a woman.



II
I need to petals
I'll share the nectar
I'll turn the earth
I'll pick the flowers in our garden.

Last night, a cold wind witnessed the kiss.
Eyes held you and your gift was a caress.
Today, I'll give palm leaves.
And I'll choose perfum
And I'll share incense and sweet fruit in his mouth.





” When I was born, an angel
He gave me music:
Glasses are for the soul “



” Slave verses
you build poems
from dawn “

CARE OF LOVE

I will not take care of sick birds in the bush

I will not help old ladies on the sidewalk

I'm not going to cuddle in teddy bears

I do not dedicate the work to help children



I will not read existentialist philosophers, and I will not speculate on the mysteries of science

Distresses my soul the holy book and he talks about things timeless

And my body was clear that sharpens the knife crosses the banality of everyday life

My world ... if you really want to know, my world does not deal with matters that go outside ...



I will not review the movies key

I do not promise solidarity to those suffering or in need of care

I will not love them, men and women, like myself

I do not know love me, body or soul, I draw the progress ...




I will not try to million-dollar contracts

I ignore the existence of other worlds and adventures

I do not have dreams that live beyond

I do not know the metaphor of art ...




I do not want to hear the Russian ballet

I do not seek inspiration from the exact penalty

I do not imagine the book of salvation healing my soul

I do not heal the soul

Yet distressed I am, but I'm stuck

And you want to know? I just want to take care of my love!

POEMS OF ALDO MORAES

1) Two birds and a fly in the sky

They make love in the clouds.

2) She is dancing in the desert

It seeks mirages

To fool your heart

3) Seagulls cut the sky

Pieces of dreams

Fall into my hands

4) Letters about the moon.

Colors, the verb of the houses of angels and fairies, the ceiling while walking toward the sun.

Lyrics to the moon.

Letter naked

Moons,

Nude, both!