<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619</id><updated>2012-01-28T22:57:46.519Z</updated><category term='video'/><category term='anne warner'/><category term='music'/><category term='event'/><category term='songs'/><category term='list'/><category term='leonard cohen'/><category term='enya'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='soul'/><category term='sampling'/><title type='text'>Letras, lyrics, musica!!</title><subtitle type='html'>This is a sub-blog of my main one, &lt;a href="http://la69puntog.blogspot.com/"&gt;La 69.G&lt;/a&gt;, devoted to songs and music!! =)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' 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uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-8470404565585917298</id><published>2011-08-30T10:01:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T10:05:13.898+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sampling'/><title type='text'>Daydreams</title><content type='html'>The other day I listened to this song and floated on the air with its tune:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="273" src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/GxsopQLZpCI?rel=0" width="325"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its smooth tune eventually led me to this other song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="325" height="273" src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/_HsLv4VQvUI?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this last one in turn led me to another ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="325" height="273" src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/4xNJhqfby-Q?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and another, all the way back to the 60s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="325" height="273" src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/u0P_aVayZcE?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The evolution and sampling of a catchy tune.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-8470404565585917298?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/8470404565585917298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=8470404565585917298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/8470404565585917298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/8470404565585917298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2011/08/daydreams.html' title='Daydreams'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-5743034095337570331</id><published>2011-04-11T00:57:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T01:06:42.167+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>LES UNS ET LES AUTRES</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="325" height="249"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/RyeBsXw0rJs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/RyeBsXw0rJs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="249"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LES UNS ET LES AUTRES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music by Francis Lai. Lyrics by Pierre Barouh&lt;br /&gt;Rhytmique: Christian Gaubert. Orchestration: Michel Legrand. Sung by Nicole Croisille&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les uns et les autres&lt;br /&gt;Les uns et les autres&lt;br /&gt;Si chacun est l'autre pour l'un&lt;br /&gt;Rarement il est l'un pour l'autre&lt;br /&gt;Malgré tous les discours&lt;br /&gt;Les appels au secours des autres, des autres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sur terre, ils se vautrant, les uns sans les autres&lt;br /&gt;Si tous les hommes sont égaux, certains sont plus égaux que d'autres&lt;br /&gt;écrivait George Orwell, c'est vrai pour il ou elle ou l'autre, ou l'autre&lt;br /&gt;Par hasard un jour nouse sortions d'une gare&lt;br /&gt;On s'est vu dans la glace d'un café du boulevard&lt;br /&gt;Tous les deux dans la foule parmi les autres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(refrain)&lt;br /&gt;Les uns et les autres ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce matin ou jet guette avec d'autres le train pour jouer&lt;br /&gt;Je me suis dit, je vais deviner parmi ceux qui attendent qui sera l'autre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(refrain)&lt;br /&gt;Les uns et les autres ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-5743034095337570331?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.soundtrackfan.com/frlai/lyrics/les-uns-et-les-autres.htm' title='LES UNS ET LES AUTRES'/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RyeBsXw0rJs' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/5743034095337570331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=5743034095337570331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/5743034095337570331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/5743034095337570331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2011/04/les-uns-et-les-autres.html' title='LES UNS ET LES AUTRES'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-4308999559694290082</id><published>2008-09-16T22:51:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T23:00:30.618+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Die toten hosen - Zehn Kleiner Jaegermeister.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pqp8WhieV0o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pqp8WhieV0o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="244" width="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die toten hosen - Zehn Kleiner Jaegermeister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ein kleiner Jägermeister war nicht gern allein,&lt;br /&gt;drum lud er Sich zum Weinachstfest neun Jägermeister ein...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zehn kleine Jägermeister rauchten einen Joint,&lt;br /&gt;den einen hat es umgehaun, da waren's nur noch neun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neun kleine Jägermeister wollten gerne erben,&lt;br /&gt;damit es was zu erben gab, musste einer sterben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acht kleine Jägermeister fuhren gerne schnell,&lt;br /&gt;sieben fuhrn nach Düsseldorf, einer fuhr nach Köln.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Einer für alle, alle für einen,&lt;br /&gt;wenn einer fort ist, wer wird denn gleich weinen?&lt;br /&gt;Einmal trifft's jeden, ärger dich nicht,&lt;br /&gt;so geht's im Leben, du oder ich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sieben kleine Jägermeister warn beim Rendezvous,&lt;br /&gt;bei einem kam ganz unverhofft der Ehemann hinzu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sechs kleine Jägermeister wollten Steuern sparen,&lt;br /&gt;einer wurde eingelocht, fünf durften nachbezahlen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fünf kleine Jägermeister wurden kontrolliert,&lt;br /&gt;ein Polizist nahm's zu genau, da warn sie noch zu viert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Einer für alle, alle für einen,&lt;br /&gt;wenn einer fort ist, wer wird denn gleich weinen?&lt;br /&gt;Einmal trifft's jeden, ärger dich nicht,&lt;br /&gt;so geht's im Leben, du oder ich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Einmal muss jeder gehen&lt;br /&gt;und wenn dein Herz zerbricht,&lt;br /&gt;davon wird die Welt nicht untergehn -&lt;br /&gt;Mensch ärger dich nicht!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vier kleine Jägermeister bei der Bundeswehr,&lt;br /&gt;sie tranken um die Wette, den Besten gibt's nicht mehr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drei kleine Jägermeister gingen ins Lokal,&lt;br /&gt;dort gab's zwei Steaks mit Bohnen und eins mit Rinderwahn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zwei kleine Jägermeister baten um Asyl,&lt;br /&gt;einer wurde angenommen, der andere war zu viel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Einer für alle, alle für einen,&lt;br /&gt;wenn einer fort ist, wer wird denn gleich weinen?&lt;br /&gt;Einmal trifft's jeden, ärger dich nicht,&lt;br /&gt;so geht's im Leben, du oder ich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Einmal muss jeder gehen&lt;br /&gt;und wenn dein Herz zerbricht,&lt;br /&gt;davon wird die Welt nicht untergehn -&lt;br /&gt;Mensch ärger dich nicht!&lt;br /&gt;Ja, davon wird die Welt nicht untergehn -&lt;br /&gt;Mensch ärger dich nicht!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little hunter didn't like to be alone,&lt;br /&gt;So he invited nine others to his Christmas party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten little hunters were smoking a joint,&lt;br /&gt;One overdose, and only nine were left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nine little hunters wanted to inherit something,&lt;br /&gt;One had to die so that they could do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eight little hunters like to drive fast,&lt;br /&gt;Seven drove to Orlando, one drove to Los Angeles. (not the actual towns, but a comparison of "on the other side of the country :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One for all, and all for one,&lt;br /&gt;When one dies, who will mourn him?&lt;br /&gt;It will happen to everyone, don't worry,&lt;br /&gt;It's the way of life, you or me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven little hunters went to blind dates&lt;br /&gt;One of them unfortunately met the husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six little hunters wanted to avoid taxes,&lt;br /&gt;One got locked up, five paid extra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five little hunters were searched,&lt;br /&gt;One policeman was too anal, and now there's only four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One for all, and all for one,&lt;br /&gt;When one dies, who will mourn him?&lt;br /&gt;It will happen to everyone, don't worry,&lt;br /&gt;It's the way of life, you or me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone will die sometime&lt;br /&gt;And when when your heart breaks,&lt;br /&gt;the world won't die&lt;br /&gt;Man, don't worry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four little hunters were in the army,&lt;br /&gt;They had a drinking contest, the winner is no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three little hunters went to the pub,&lt;br /&gt;There was two steaks with beans, and one with mad cow disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two little hunters asked for asylum,&lt;br /&gt;One was accepted, the other was too many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One for all, and all for one,&lt;br /&gt;When one dies, who will mourn him?&lt;br /&gt;It will happen to everyone, don't worry,&lt;br /&gt;It's the way of life, you or me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone will die sometime&lt;br /&gt;And when when your heart breaks,&lt;br /&gt;the world won't die&lt;br /&gt;Man, don't worry!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, the world won't die&lt;br /&gt;Man, don't worry!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-4308999559694290082?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://tchernobyl.livejournal.com/2006/04/26/' title='Die toten hosen - Zehn Kleiner Jaegermeister.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/4308999559694290082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=4308999559694290082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/4308999559694290082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/4308999559694290082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2008/09/die-toten-hosen-zehn-kleiner.html' title='Die toten hosen - Zehn Kleiner Jaegermeister.'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-3451590580423329834</id><published>2007-09-24T10:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T10:46:32.232+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leonard cohen'/><title type='text'>A man with a birthday... Leonard Cohen</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday Leonard Cohen! Three years ago &lt;a href="http://arts.guardian.co.uk/fridayreview/story/0,,1305765,00.html"&gt;you turned 70&lt;/a&gt; and the novelty of a new decade is fading away. But maybe it feels more like the revolution of being 23 than the slowing down of 33. One way or another we managed &lt;a href="http://www.leonardcohenforum.com/viewtopic.php?f=13&amp;p=94441"&gt;to celebrate it in Edmonton&lt;/a&gt;... one way or another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The whole damn place goes crazy twice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and it's once for the devil and once for Christ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; but the Boss don't like these dizzy heights &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; we're busted in the blinding lights, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; busted in the blinding lights &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; of &lt;a href="http://www.leonardcohenforum.com/viewtopic.php?f=13&amp;amp;t=7471"&gt;CLOSING TIME &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hrPEM2qc-j8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hrPEM2qc-j8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ay, ay, ay,  ay! Take this close-mouthed  waltz..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.webheights.net/speakingcohen/waltz.htm"&gt;wrote Federico García Lorca&lt;/a&gt;, and for your hero  you  wrote a waltz for his words, that you made yours, very yours. Not many birthdays I have been where the celebrated one gives the presents to the guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps that is the secret to have the guests back &lt;a href="http://www.leonardcohennights.org/"&gt;every year&lt;/a&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Yeah I missed you since the place got wrecked &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; By the winds of change and the weeds of sex &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; looks like freedom but it feels like death &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; it's something in between, I guess &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; it's CLOSING TIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-3451590580423329834?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://la69puntog.blogspot.com/2007/09/man-with-birthday-leonard-cohen.html' title='A man with a birthday... Leonard Cohen'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/3451590580423329834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=3451590580423329834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/3451590580423329834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/3451590580423329834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2007/09/man-with-birthday-leonard-cohen.html' title='A man with a birthday... Leonard Cohen'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-6422468556487680058</id><published>2007-08-19T03:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T03:42:13.458+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul'/><title type='text'>Crazy</title><content type='html'>I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind&lt;br /&gt;There was something so pleasant about that place.&lt;br /&gt;Even your emotions have an echo&lt;br /&gt;In so much space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you're out there&lt;br /&gt;Without care,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I was out of touch&lt;br /&gt;But it wasn't because I didn't know enough&lt;br /&gt;I just knew too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does that make me crazy?&lt;br /&gt;Does that make me crazy?&lt;br /&gt;Does that make me crazy?&lt;br /&gt;Possibly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bd2B6SjMh_w"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bd2B6SjMh_w" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope that you are having the time of your life&lt;br /&gt;But think twice, that's my only advice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on now, who do you, who do you, who do you, who do you think you are,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha ha bless your soul&lt;br /&gt;You really think you're in control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think you're crazy&lt;br /&gt;I think you're crazy&lt;br /&gt;I think you're crazy&lt;br /&gt;Just like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heroes had the heart to lose their lives out on a limb&lt;br /&gt;And all I remember is thinking, I wanna be like them&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I was little, ever since I was little it looked like fun&lt;br /&gt;And it's no coincidence I've come&lt;br /&gt;And I can die when I'm done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Maybe I'm crazy&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're crazy&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we're crazy&lt;br /&gt;Probably&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, uh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-6422468556487680058?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.gnarlsbarkley.com/' title='Crazy'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/6422468556487680058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=6422468556487680058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/6422468556487680058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/6422468556487680058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2007/08/crazy.html' title='Crazy'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-116109662246222351</id><published>2006-10-17T15:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T03:45:09.997+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>One day I would like to listen again...</title><content type='html'>Dark was the night cold was the ground&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad&lt;br /&gt;Devil got my woman&lt;br /&gt;Hard time killing floor blues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giocco d'azzardo - Paolo Conte (The secret life of worlds)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crawl - Placebo (Tell me something)&lt;br /&gt;Boadicea - Enya (Tell me something)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potato Head Blues (L. Armstrong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consolazione, Romance op. 25 Napoleon Coste (1805-1883)&lt;br /&gt;Ricordanza Herbert Baumann (b. 1925)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-116109662246222351?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/116109662246222351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=116109662246222351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/116109662246222351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/116109662246222351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2006/10/one-day-i-would-like-to-listen-again.html' title='One day I would like to listen again...'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-114934753496467938</id><published>2006-06-03T16:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T16:12:16.030+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Edith Piaff - Non Je Ne Regrette Rien</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.castpost.com/Lib/playm1.php?filename=Edith Piaff - Non, je ne regrette rien.mp3&amp;url=http://kaitek.castpost.com/" width="250" height="40" frameborder="0" scrolling=No&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edith Piaff - Non Je Ne Regrette Rien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non, Rien De Rien, Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien&lt;br /&gt;Ni Le Bien Qu`on M`a Fait, Ni Le Mal&lt;br /&gt;Tout Ca M`est Bien Egal&lt;br /&gt;Non, Rien De Rien, Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien&lt;br /&gt;C`est Paye, Balaye, Oublie, Je Me Fous Du Passe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avec Mes Souvenirs J`ai Allume Le Feu&lt;br /&gt;Mes Shagrins, Mes Plaisirs,&lt;br /&gt;Je N`ai Plus Besoin D`eux&lt;br /&gt;Balaye Les Amours Avec Leurs Tremolos&lt;br /&gt;Balaye Pour Toujours&lt;br /&gt;Je Reparas A Zero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non, Rien De Rien, Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien&lt;br /&gt;Ni Le Bien Qu`on M`a Fait, Ni Le Mal&lt;br /&gt;Tout Ca M`est Bien Egal&lt;br /&gt;Non, Rien De Rien, Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien&lt;br /&gt;Car Ma Vie, Car Me Joies&lt;br /&gt;Aujourd`hui Ca Commence Avec Toi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Rien'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-114931177724212219</id><published>2006-06-03T06:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T06:28:28.406+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Love at First Sight</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.castpost.com/Lib/playm1.php?filename=01%20Zbigniew%20Preisner%20-%2001%20-%20Milsoc%20Od%20Pierwszego%20Wejrzenia%20%28Love%20at%20First%20Sight%29.mp3&amp;url=http://la69puntog.castpost.com/" frameborder="0" height="40" scrolling="no" width="250"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powered by &lt;a href="http://www.castpost.com"&gt;Castpost (takes time to load)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://poezja.interklasa.pl/index.php?akcja=wierszeznanych&amp;amp;ude=26" title="Miłość od pierwszego wejrzenia"&gt;Miłość od pierwszego wejrzenia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Szymborska Wisława&lt;/span&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Oboje są przekonani,&lt;br /&gt;że połączyło ich uczucie nagłe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Piękna jest taka pewność,&lt;br /&gt;ale niepewność jest piękniejsza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sądzą, że skoro nie&lt;br /&gt;znali się&lt;br /&gt;wcześniej,&lt;br /&gt;nic miedy nimi nigdy się nie działo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A co na to ulice, schody, korytarze,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na których mogli się od dawna mijać?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chciałabym ich zapytać,&lt;br /&gt;czy nie&lt;br /&gt;pamietają -&lt;br /&gt;może w drzwiach obrotowych&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kiedyś twarzą w twarz?&lt;br /&gt;jakieś ,,przepraszam\'\' w ścisku?&lt;br /&gt;głos ,,pomyłka\'\' w słuchawce?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ale znam ich odpowiedź.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nie, nie pamietają.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bardzo by ich zdziwiło,&lt;br /&gt;że od&lt;br /&gt;dłuższego już czasu&lt;br /&gt;bawił się nimi przypadek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeszcze nie całkiem gotów&lt;br /&gt;zamienić się&lt;br /&gt;dla nich w los,&lt;br /&gt;zbliżał ich i oddalał,&lt;br /&gt;zabiegał im droge&lt;br /&gt;i tłumiąc&lt;br /&gt;chichot&lt;br /&gt;odskakiwał w bok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Były znaki, sygnały,&lt;br /&gt;cóż z tego, że&lt;br /&gt;nieczytelne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Może trzy lata temu&lt;br /&gt;albo w zeszły wtorek&lt;br /&gt;pewien&lt;br /&gt;listek przefrunął&lt;br /&gt;z ramienia na ramię?&lt;br /&gt;Było coś zgubionego i podniesionego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kto wie, czy już nie piłka&lt;br /&gt;w zaroślach dzieciństwa?&lt;br /&gt;Były klamki i dzwonki,&lt;br /&gt;na których&lt;br /&gt;zawczasu&lt;br /&gt;dotyk kladł się na dotyk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walizki obok siebie w przechowalni.&lt;br /&gt;Był może pewnej nocy jednakowy sen,&lt;br /&gt;natychmiast po zbudzeniu zamazany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Każdy przecież początek&lt;br /&gt;to tylko ciąg&lt;br /&gt;dalszy,&lt;br /&gt;a księga zdarzeń&lt;br /&gt;zawsze otwarta w połowie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a name="AMOR A PRIMERA VISTA"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amediavoz.com/szymborska.htm#AMOR%20A%20PRIMERA%20VISTA" title="AMOR A PRIMERA VISTA"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;AMOR A PRIMERA&lt;br /&gt;VISTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a name="AMOR A PRIMERA VISTA"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Ambos están convencidos&lt;br /&gt;de que los ha unido un sentimiento repentino.&lt;br /&gt;Es hermosa esa seguridad,&lt;br /&gt;pero la inseguridad es más hermosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginan que como antes no se conocían&lt;br /&gt;no había sucedido nada entre ellos.&lt;br /&gt;Pero ¿qué decir de las calles, las escaleras, los pasillos&lt;br /&gt;en los que hace tiempo podrían haberse cruzado?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gustaría preguntarles&lt;br /&gt;si no recuerdan&lt;br /&gt;-quizá un encuentro frente a frente&lt;br /&gt;alguna vez en una puerta giratoria,&lt;br /&gt;o algún "lo siento"&lt;br /&gt;o el sonido de "se ha equivocado" en el teléfono-,&lt;br /&gt;pero conozco su respuesta.&lt;br /&gt;No recuerdan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se sorprenderían&lt;br /&gt;de saber que ya hace mucho tiempo&lt;br /&gt;que la casualidad juega con ellos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una casualidad no del todo preparada&lt;br /&gt;para convertirse en su destino,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que los acercaba y alejaba,&lt;br /&gt;que se interponía en su camino&lt;br /&gt;y que conteniendo la risa&lt;br /&gt;se apartaba a un lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubo signos, señales,&lt;br /&gt;pero qué hacer si no eran comprensibles.&lt;br /&gt;¿No habrá revoloteado&lt;br /&gt;una hoja de un hombro a otro&lt;br /&gt;hace tres años&lt;br /&gt;o incluso el último martes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubo algo perdido y encontrado.&lt;br /&gt;Quién sabe si alguna pelota&lt;br /&gt;en los matorrales de la infancia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubo picaportes y timbres&lt;br /&gt;en los que un tacto&lt;br /&gt;se sobrepuso a otro tacto.&lt;br /&gt;Maletas, una junto a otra, en una consigna.&lt;br /&gt;Quizá una cierta noche el mismo sueño&lt;br /&gt;desaparecido inmediatamente después de despertar.&lt;br /&gt;Todo principio&lt;br /&gt;no es mas que una continuación,&lt;br /&gt;y el libro de los acontecimientos&lt;br /&gt;se encuentra siempre abierto a la mitad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;De "Fin y principio" 1993       Versión de Abel A. Murcia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h1 style="margin-right: 0px; text-align: left;" dir="ltr"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Love at First Sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;/h1&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;h3 style="margin-right: 0px; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-family: verdana;" dir="ltr"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;by Wislawa Szymborska&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-right: 0px; text-align: left;" dir="ltr"&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They both thought&lt;br /&gt;that a sudden feeling had united them&lt;br /&gt;This certainty is beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;Even more beautiful than uncertainty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They thought they didn't know each other,&lt;br /&gt;nothing had ever happened between them,&lt;br /&gt;These streets, these stairs, this corridors,&lt;br /&gt;Where they could have met so long ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to ask them,&lt;br /&gt;if they can remember -&lt;br /&gt;perhaps in a revolving door&lt;br /&gt;face to face one day?&lt;br /&gt;A "sorry" in the crowd?&lt;br /&gt;"Wrong number" on the 'phone?&lt;br /&gt;- but I know the answer.&lt;br /&gt;No, they don't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How surprised they would be&lt;br /&gt;For such a long time already&lt;br /&gt;Fate has been playing with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not quite yet ready&lt;br /&gt;to change into destiny,&lt;br /&gt;which brings them nearer and yet further,&lt;br /&gt;cutting their path&lt;br /&gt;and stifling a laugh,&lt;br /&gt;escaping ever further;&lt;br /&gt;There were sings, indications,&lt;br /&gt;undecipherable, what does in matter.&lt;br /&gt;Three years ago, perhaps&lt;br /&gt;or even last Tuesday,&lt;br /&gt;this leaf flying&lt;br /&gt;from one shoulder to another?&lt;br /&gt;Something lost and gathered.&lt;br /&gt;Who knows, perhaps a ball already&lt;br /&gt;in the bushes, in childhood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were handles, door bells,&lt;br /&gt;where, on the trace of a hand,&lt;br /&gt;another hand was placed;&lt;br /&gt;suitcases next to one another in the&lt;br /&gt;left luggage.&lt;br /&gt;And maybe one night the same dream&lt;br /&gt;forgotten on walking;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But every beginning&lt;br /&gt;is only a continuation&lt;br /&gt;and the book of fate is&lt;br /&gt;always open in the middle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-right: 0px;" dir="ltr" align="right"&gt; &lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;Translation from Polish by Roman Gren&lt;br /&gt;Translation from French by Sarah Hardenberg&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-114931177724212219?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/114931177724212219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=114931177724212219' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/114931177724212219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/114931177724212219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2006/06/love-at-first-sight.html' title='Love at First Sight'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-114199117623257077</id><published>2006-03-10T11:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-07T13:05:35.283+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart of Glass - Blondie</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ddquVvGxTS8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ddquVvGxTS8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="212" height="175"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Heart Of Glass"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I had a love and it was a gas&lt;br /&gt;Soon turned out had a heart of glass&lt;br /&gt;Seemed like the real thing, only to find&lt;br /&gt;Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind&lt;br /&gt;Once I had a love and it was divine&lt;br /&gt;Soon found out I was losing my mind&lt;br /&gt;It seemed like the real thing but I was so blind&lt;br /&gt;Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between&lt;br /&gt;What I find is pleasing and I'm feeling fine&lt;br /&gt;Love is so confusing there's no peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;If I fear I'm losing you it's just no good&lt;br /&gt;You teasing like you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I had a love and it was a gas&lt;br /&gt;Soon turned out had a heart of glass&lt;br /&gt;Seemed like the real thing, only to find&lt;br /&gt;Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I had a love and it was divine&lt;br /&gt;Soon found out I was losing my mind&lt;br /&gt;It seemed like the real thing but I was so blind&lt;br /&gt;Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost inside&lt;br /&gt;Adorable illusion and I cannot hide&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one you're using, please don't push me aside&lt;br /&gt;We coulda made it cruising, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, riding high on love's true bluish light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I had a love and it was a gas&lt;br /&gt;Soon turned out to be a pain in the ass&lt;br /&gt;Seemed like the real thing only to find&lt;br /&gt;Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-114199117623257077?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/114199117623257077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=114199117623257077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/114199117623257077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scrolling=No&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feeling good - Nina Simone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Birds flying high you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Sun in the sky you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Breeze driftin' on by you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(refrain:)x2&lt;br /&gt;It's a new dawn&lt;br /&gt;It's a new day&lt;br /&gt;It's a new life&lt;br /&gt;For me&lt;br /&gt;And I'm feeling good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fish in the sea you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;River running free you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Blossom on the tree you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(refrain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragonfly out in the sun you know what I mean, don't you know&lt;br /&gt;Butterflies all havin' fun you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;Sleep in peace when day is done&lt;br /&gt;That's what I mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this old world is a new world&lt;br /&gt;And a bold world&lt;br /&gt;For me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stars when you shine you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Scent of the pine you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Oh freedom is mine&lt;br /&gt;And I know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(refrain)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-114158973225430414?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/114158973225430414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=114158973225430414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/114158973225430414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/114158973225430414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2006/03/feeling-good-nina-simone.html' title='Feeling good - Nina Simone'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-114158964109712335</id><published>2006-03-05T20:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-01T00:57:14.844+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anne warner'/><title type='text'>How can I keep from singing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;How can I keep from singing? - Anne Warner (interprets Enya)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life goes on in endless song&lt;br /&gt;above earth's lamentations,&lt;br /&gt;I hear the real, though far-off hymn&lt;br /&gt;that hails a new creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through all the tumult and the strife&lt;br /&gt;I hear it's music ringing,&lt;br /&gt;It sounds an echo in my soul.&lt;br /&gt;How can I keep from singing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While though the tempest loudly roars,&lt;br /&gt;I hear the truth, it liveth.&lt;br /&gt;And though the darkness 'round me close,&lt;br /&gt;songs in the night it giveth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No storm can shake my inmost calm,&lt;br /&gt;while to that rock I'm clinging.&lt;br /&gt;Since love is lord of heaven and earth&lt;br /&gt;how can I keep from singing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When tyrants tremble in their fear&lt;br /&gt;and hear their death knell ringing,&lt;br /&gt;when friends rejoice both far and near&lt;br /&gt;how can I keep from singing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In prison cell and dungeon vile&lt;br /&gt;our thoughts to them are winging,&lt;br /&gt;when friends by shame are undefiled&lt;br /&gt;how can I keep from singing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-114158964109712335?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/114158964109712335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=114158964109712335' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/114158964109712335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/114158964109712335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2006/03/how-can-i-keep-from-singing.html' title='How can I keep from singing?'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-114158943503209647</id><published>2006-03-05T20:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-13T18:37:49.666+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You and I</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.castpost.com/Lib/playm1.php?filename=Michael Buble - You and i.mp3&amp;url=http://la69puntog.castpost.com/" width="250" height="40" frameborder="0" scrolling=No&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael Buble - You And I &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics Stevie Wonder  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are&lt;br /&gt;On earth together&lt;br /&gt;It's you and I&lt;br /&gt;God has made us fall in love&lt;br /&gt;It's true&lt;br /&gt;I've really found&lt;br /&gt;Someone like you&lt;br /&gt;Will it stay&lt;br /&gt;The love you feel for me&lt;br /&gt;Will you say&lt;br /&gt;That you will be by my side&lt;br /&gt;To see me through&lt;br /&gt;Until my life is through&lt;br /&gt;Well in my mind&lt;br /&gt;We can conquer the world&lt;br /&gt;In love you and I&lt;br /&gt;You and I, you and I...&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad&lt;br /&gt;At least in my life&lt;br /&gt;I've found someone&lt;br /&gt;That may not be here forever&lt;br /&gt;To see me through&lt;br /&gt;But I found strength in you&lt;br /&gt;Cause in my mind&lt;br /&gt;You will stay here always&lt;br /&gt;In love you and I&lt;br /&gt;You and I, you and I&lt;br /&gt;You and I, you and I&lt;br /&gt;You and I&lt;br /&gt;In my mind&lt;br /&gt;We can conquer the world&lt;br /&gt;In love you and I&lt;br /&gt;You and I, you and I&lt;br /&gt;You and I...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-114158943503209647?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/114158943503209647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=114158943503209647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/114158943503209647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/114158943503209647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2006/03/you-and-i.html' title='You and I'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-114138590725531582</id><published>2006-03-03T11:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-03T11:38:27.266Z</updated><title type='text'>Feeling good</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.castpost.com/Lib/playm1.php?filename=Michael Bubble - Feeling Good.mp3&amp;url=http://claudiaj.castpost.com/" width="250" height="40" frameborder="0" scrolling=No&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-114138590725531582?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/114138590725531582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=114138590725531582' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/114138590725531582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/114138590725531582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2006/03/feeling-good.html' title='Feeling good'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-113820535799613508</id><published>2006-01-25T16:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-25T16:11:29.126Z</updated><title type='text'>El gato viudo - Chava Flores</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cuando la luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Se pone re grandota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Como una pelotota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Y alumbra el callejón. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Se oye el maullido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Del triste gato viudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Y su lomo peludo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Se eriza con horror. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pero no falta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quien mande un zapatazo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Que salga hecho balazo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A quitarle lo chillón. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Y en el alero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Del místico tejado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;El gato se ha quejado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cantando esta canción. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Para curar mi mal de amores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dijeron los doitores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Que no había salvación,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ahora me dicen gato viudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Porque una gata pudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quitarme lo chiquión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Antes sacaba del mandado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me daba pa´mi helado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mi cine y mi furbol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;´Ora con lo que me ha pasado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me tiene más enfriado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Que un hielo de jaibol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Con esta triste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Y maullida serenata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;La noche es una lata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;No duerme el más gallón. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Salió una vieja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Con cuetes, crema y bata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Y la pidió a la gata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tuviera compasión &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pero la endina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Se hace la remolona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pos dice la patrona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Que ya no dé jalón &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Y el pobre gato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Está pagando el pato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Allá va otro zapato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Y allá va otra 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style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've seen the willow leaves dancing in the breeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've seen a man killed by his best friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And lives that were over before they were spent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've seen what I was - I know what I'll be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've seen it all - there is no more to see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-You haven't seen elephants, kings or Peru!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm happy to say I had better to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-What about China? Have you seen the Great Wall?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;All walls are great, if the roof doesn't fall!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-And the man you will marry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-The home you will share?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To be honest, I really don't care...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-You've never been to Niagara Falls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have seen water, its water, that's all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-The Eiffel Tower, the Empire State?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My pulse was as high on my very first date!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-Your grandson's hand as he plays with your hair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To be honest, I really don't care...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've seen it all, I've seen the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've seen the brightness in one little spark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've seen what I chose and I've seen what I need,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And that is enough, to want more would be greed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've seen what I was and I know what I'll be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've seen it all - there is no more to see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You've seen it all and all you have seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You can always review on your own little screen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The light and the dark, the big and the small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just keep in mind - you need no more at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You've seen what you were and know what you'll be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You've seen it all - there is no more to see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"River of dreams"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In the middle of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I go walking in my sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;From the mountains of faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To the river so deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I must be lookin' for something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Something sacred I lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But the river is wide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And it's too hard to cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;even though I know the river is wide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I walk down every evening and stand on the shore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I try to cross to the opposite side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So I can finally find what I've been looking for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In the middle of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I go walking in my sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Through the valley of fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To a river so deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I been searching for something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Taken out of my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Something I'd never lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Something somebody stole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't know why I go walking at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But now I'm tired and I don't want to walk anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I hope it doesn't take the rest of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Until I find what it is I've been looking for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Two beat Pause)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In the middle of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I go walking in my sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Through the jungle of doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To the river so deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I know I'm searching for something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Something so undefined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That it can only be seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By the eyes of the blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In the middle of the night (break)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;’M’not sure about a life after this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;God knows I've never been a spiritual man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Baptized by the fire, I wade into the river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That is runnin' to the promised land (Long Four beat Pause)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In the middle of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I go walking in my sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Through the desert of the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To the river so deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We all end in the ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We all start in the streams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We're all carried along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By the river of dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In the middle of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Analyse"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Close your eyes, close your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Breathe the air, out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We are free, we can be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wide open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For you I open my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To the beauty I see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We we will pray,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We we will stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wide open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don’t analyse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don’t analyse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don’t go that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don’t lead that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That would paralyse your evolution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don’t analyse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don’t analyse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don’t go that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don’t lead that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That would paralyse your evolution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lalala this greatest moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lalala the strangest day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lalala the greatest love of them all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lalala. this greatest moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lalala, the strangest day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lalala, the greatest love of them all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Close your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Close your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Breathe the air, out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fantazise, fantazise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We are open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For you I open my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To the beauty I see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We we will pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We we will stay ...together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lalala, this greatest moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lalala, the strangest day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lalala, the greatest love of them all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lalala, this greatest moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lalala, the strangest day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lalala, the greatest love of them all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lalalalala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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if you say hide, we'll hide&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Dancing in the dark - Bruce Springsteen&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;font size="1"&gt;You can’t start a fire, you can’t start a fire without a spark&lt;br/&gt;   This gun’s for hire even if we’re just dancing in the dark&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Crazy in love - Beyonce Knowles&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;font size="1"&gt;Got me hoping you'll save me right now&lt;br/&gt;   Looking so crazy in love's,&lt;br/&gt;   Got me looking, got me looking so crazy in love&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Wild world - Cat Stevens &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Mad world - Tears for fears - Gary Jules&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;font size="1"&gt;When people run in circles&lt;br/&gt;   It's a very, very&lt;br/&gt;   Mad World&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   You get what you give - New Radicals&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;font size="1"&gt;You've got the music in you&lt;br/&gt;   Don't let go&lt;br/&gt;   You've got the music in you&lt;br/&gt;   One dance left&lt;br/&gt;   This world is gonna pull through&lt;br/&gt;   Don't give up&lt;br/&gt;   You've got a reason to live&lt;br/&gt;   Can't forget&lt;br/&gt;   We only get what we give&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   All I want for Christmas is you - Mariah Carey&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;font size="1"&gt;I won't ask for much this Christmas&lt;br/&gt;   I won't even wish for snow&lt;br/&gt;   I'm just gonna keep on waiting&lt;br/&gt;   Underneath the mistletoe&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   I'm in the mood for love (As time goes by, album) Bryan Ferry&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;font size="1"&gt;(Gives English title to the movie In the mood for love)&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   A Girl Like You - Edwyn Collins&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;font size="1"&gt;(Charlie's Angels full throttle)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     Dragostea Din Tea&lt;br/&gt;     &lt;font size="1"&gt;(by the Romanian pop band "O-Zone")     &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei,&lt;br/&gt;     Nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei.&lt;br/&gt;     Chipul tau si dragostea din tei,&lt;br/&gt;     Mi-amintesc de ochii tai.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   Aleisha - Africando&lt;br/&gt;   Les rois du monde&lt;br/&gt;   Los caminos de la vida - La Tropa Vallenata&lt;br/&gt;   Dime de verdad - Alejandra Guzmán&lt;br/&gt;   Debo hacerlo - Juan Gabriel - Banda el Recodo   &lt;p&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     Wicked game - Chris Issac&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     You can call me Al - Paul Simon&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     Virtual insanity - Jamiroquai&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     Close to me - The cure&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     The sweetest thing - U2&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     The scientist - Coldplay&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     No surprises - Radio Head&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     Iko Iko - The Belle Stars &lt;font size="1"&gt;(Rainman soundtrack)&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     Torn - Natalie Imbruglia&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     Drugs don't work - The Verve&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   Bitter Sweet Symphonie - The Verve   &lt;p&gt;     Ne me quitte pas - Edith Piaf - Nina Simone   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     La foule - Edith Piaf&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     Don't let me be misunderstood - Santa Esmeralda &lt;font size="1"&gt;(Kill Bill I)&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     Ain't got no I got life - Nina Simone&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     Come rain or come shine - Ray Charles   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     Hurt- Nine inch nails - Johnny Cash&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     Pipes of peace - Paul McCartney   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     &lt;u&gt;Elvis&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br/&gt;     Don't be cruel&lt;br/&gt;     Teddy bear&lt;br/&gt;     Suspicious mind&lt;br/&gt;     Always in my mind&lt;br/&gt;     My way&lt;br/&gt;     American Trilogy&lt;br/&gt;     Heartbreak hotel&lt;br/&gt;     ----------------&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     Weapon of choice - Fatboy slim&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     Y yo sigo aqui - Paulina Rubio&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     Murder in the dance floor - Sophie Ellis Bextor&lt;br/&gt;     Get over you - Sophie Ellis Bextor &lt;font size="1"&gt;(aiaiai aiaiai)&lt;/font&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     Orinoco flow - Enya&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     The whole of the moon - Waterboys&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     I go to extremes - Billy Joel&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     Shine - Aswad&lt;br/&gt;     &lt;font size="1"&gt;(Come on and shine (shine), shine like a star&lt;br/&gt;     Shining so bright like the star that you are&lt;br/&gt;     Oh oh oh oh shine (shine) into the future&lt;br/&gt;     Spreading your light  wherever you are (ah-ha))   &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;     Nine million bicycles - Katie Melua   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     &lt;font size="1"&gt;There are nine million bicycles in Beijing&lt;br/&gt;     That's a Fact,&lt;br/&gt;     it's a thing we can't deny&lt;br/&gt;     Like the fact that I will love you till I die &lt;/font&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     Love Generation - Bob Sinclair   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     &lt;font size="1"&gt;why most the children play in the street?&lt;br/&gt;     broken arms can fade the dreams&lt;br/&gt;     peace on earth to everyone that you meet&lt;br/&gt;     don't you worry? it could be so sweet&lt;/font&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     Bad day - Daniel Powter   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     &lt;font size="1"&gt;So where is the passion when you need it the most&lt;br/&gt;     Oh you and I&lt;/font&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-113576685956657326?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-113574079429608110</id><published>2005-12-28T04:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-28T03:36:14.413Z</updated><title type='text'>Mi ciudad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mi ciudad&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Mi ciudad es chinampa&lt;br/&gt;En un lago escondido&lt;br/&gt;Es zenzóntle que busca en donde hacer nido&lt;br/&gt;rehiléte que engaña la vista al girar. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Baila al son&lt;br/&gt;Del tequila y de su valentina&lt;br/&gt;Es jinete que arriesga la vida&lt;br/&gt;En un liénzo de fiesta y color. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Mi ciudad es la cuna&lt;br/&gt;De un niño dormido&lt;br/&gt;En un bosque de espejos que cuida un castillo&lt;br/&gt;Monumentos de glória que velan su andar. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Es un sol&lt;br/&gt;Con penacho y sarape veteado,&lt;br/&gt;Que en las noches se viste de charro&lt;br/&gt;Y se pone a cantarle al amor. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Por las tardes con la llúvia&lt;br/&gt;Se baña su piél morena&lt;br/&gt;Y al desatarse las trenzas&lt;br/&gt;Sus ojos tristes se cierran.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guadalupe Trigo/Lola Beltrán&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-113574079429608110?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/113574079429608110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=113574079429608110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;font size="2" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Déjame en paz amor tirano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="3"&gt;Ciego que apuntas y atinas, caduco, dios y rapaz&lt;br/&gt;vendado que me has vendido y niño mayor de edad&lt;br/&gt;con el alma de tu madre que murió siendo inmortal&lt;br/&gt;de envidia de mi señora que no me persigas más&lt;br/&gt;que no me persigas más&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Déjame en paz amor tirano, déjame en paz&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Amadores desdichados que seguís milicia tal&lt;br/&gt;decidme que buena guía podéis de un ciego sacar&lt;br/&gt;de un pájaro que firmeza que esperanza de un rapaz&lt;br/&gt;que galardón de un desnudo de un tirano que piedad&lt;br/&gt;de un tirano que piedad&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Déjame en paz amor tirano, déjame en paz&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Diez años desperdicie los mejores de mi edad&lt;br/&gt;en ser labrador de amor a costa de mi caudal&lt;br/&gt;como aré sembré y cogí haré un alterado mar&lt;br/&gt;sembré una estéril arena cogí vergüenza y afán&lt;br/&gt;cogí vergüenza y afán&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Déjame en paz amor tirano, déjame en paz &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="3"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"/&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Luis de Góngora en voz de Paco Ibáñez&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"/&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"/&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-113574056435802277?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-113573681800126324</id><published>2005-12-28T03:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-28T02:26:58.056Z</updated><title type='text'>Lose yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lose Yourself&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;To seize everything you ever wanted-One moment &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Would you capture it or just let it slip? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He's chokin, how everybody's jokin now &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The clock's run out, time's up over, blouww! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He's so mad, but he won't give up that &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Is he? No &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He won't have it , he knows his whole back city's ropes &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It don't matter, he's dope &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He knows that, but he's broke &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He's so stacked that he knows &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Back to the lab again yo &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This whole rhapsody &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;[Hook:] &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You better lose yourself in the music, the moment &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You own it, you better never let it go &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gaping &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This world is mine for the taking &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortar &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It only grows harder, only grows hotter &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He blows us all over these hoes is all on him &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Lonely roads, God only knows &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He's grown farther from home, he's no father &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He goes home and barely knows his own daughter &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;His hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold product &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;They moved on to the next schmoe who flows &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He nose dove and sold nada &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So the soap opera is told and unfolds &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I suppose it's old potna, but the beat goes on &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Da da dum da dum da da &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;[Hook] &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;No more games, I'ma change what you call rage &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;All the pain inside amplified by the fact &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That I can't get by with my 9 to 5 &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And I can't provide the right type of life for my family &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cuz man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;See dishonor caught up bein a father and a prima donna &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Baby mama drama's screamin on and &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Too much for me to wanna &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Stay in one spot, another jam or not &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Success is my only mothafuckin option, failure's not &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I cannot grow old in Salem's lot &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So here I go is my shot. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;[Hook] &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You can do anything you set your mind to, man &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Eminem &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-113573681800126324?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-113573322123995798</id><published>2005-12-28T01:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-28T01:27:01.246Z</updated><title type='text'>When I am 64</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;When I am 64&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;When I get older losing my hair, &lt;br/&gt;Many years from now. &lt;br/&gt;Will you still be sending me a Valentine &lt;br/&gt;Birthday greetings bottle of wine. &lt;br/&gt;If I'd been out till quarter to three &lt;br/&gt;Would you lock the door, &lt;br/&gt;Will you still need me, will you still feed me, &lt;br/&gt;When I'm sixty-four &lt;br/&gt;You'll be older too, &lt;br/&gt;And if you say the word, &lt;br/&gt;I could stay with you. &lt;br/&gt;I could be handy, mending a fuse &lt;br/&gt;When your lights have gone. &lt;br/&gt;You can knit a sweater by the fireside &lt;br/&gt;Sunday morning go for a ride, &lt;br/&gt;Doing the garden, digging the weeds, &lt;br/&gt;Who could ask for more. &lt;br/&gt;Will you still need me, will you still feed me, &lt;br/&gt;When I'm sixty-four &lt;br/&gt;Every summer we can rent a cottage, &lt;br/&gt;In the Isle of Wight, if it's not too dear &lt;br/&gt;We shall scrimp and save &lt;br/&gt;Grandchildren on your knee &lt;br/&gt;Vera Chuck &amp; Dave &lt;br/&gt;Send me a postcard, drop me a line &lt;br/&gt;Stating point of view &lt;br/&gt;Indicate precisely what you mean to say &lt;br/&gt;Yours sincerely, wasting away &lt;br/&gt;Give me your answer, fill in a form &lt;br/&gt;Mine for evermore &lt;br/&gt;Will you still need me, will you still feed me. &lt;br/&gt;When I'm sixty-four &lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-113573322123995798?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/113573322123995798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=113573322123995798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/113573322123995798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/113573322123995798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/12/when-i-am-64.html' title='When I am 64'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-113503437296538511</id><published>2005-12-19T23:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-19T23:19:33.023Z</updated><title type='text'>Walking in the air</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Walking In The Air - The Snowman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We're walking in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We're floating in the moonlit sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The people far below are sleeping as we fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'm holding very tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'm riding in the midnight blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'm finding I can fly so high above with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Far across the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The villages go by like dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The rivers and the hills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The forests and the streams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Children gaze open mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Taken by surprise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Nobody down below believes their eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We're surfing in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We're swimming in the frozen sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We're drifting over icy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mountain floating by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Suddenly swooping low on an ocean deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Arousing of a mighty monster from its sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We're walking in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We're floating in the midnight sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And everyone who sees us greets us as we fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Nightwish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-113503437296538511?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/113503437296538511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=113503437296538511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/113503437296538511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/113503437296538511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/12/walking-in-air.html' title='Walking in the air'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-113009732204802966</id><published>2005-10-23T22:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T20:55:22.063+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Por dignidad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;   La familia, los amigos,&lt;br/&gt;   aguardan con impaciencia&lt;br/&gt;   que por dignidad, la saque&lt;br/&gt;   de la casa con violencia.&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;br/&gt;   Apenados me contemplan&lt;br/&gt;   o sonríen con desprecio.&lt;br/&gt;   Se les nota que sospechan&lt;br/&gt;   que sé cuanto saben ellos.&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;br/&gt;   Y lo sé, lo supe siempre&lt;br/&gt;   que se acuesta con cualquiera&lt;br/&gt;   y ellos piensan que, eso, un hombre&lt;br/&gt;   como tal, no lo tolera.&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;br/&gt;   Pero es simple, toda hembra&lt;br/&gt;   quiere a hombres diferentes&lt;br/&gt;   y a diferentes mujeres&lt;br/&gt;   quiere el hombre, es lo corriente.&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;br/&gt;   Qué me importa que en un cuarto&lt;br/&gt;   otros encuentren amparo&lt;br/&gt;   siempre y cuando lo precise&lt;br/&gt;   lo halle desocupado.&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;br/&gt;   No renuncio a la delicia&lt;br/&gt;   de tenerla sugerente&lt;br/&gt;   en mi cama cada noche&lt;br/&gt;   por prejuicios de otra gente.&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;br/&gt;   La familia, los amigos,&lt;br/&gt;   me presionan a diario.&lt;br/&gt;   No me queda otro remedio&lt;br/&gt;   que mudarme de este barrio.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   J.M. Serrat &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-113009732204802966?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/113009732204802966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=113009732204802966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/113009732204802966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/113009732204802966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/10/por-dignidad.html' title='Por dignidad'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-113009504069551796</id><published>2005-10-23T21:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T20:52:03.036+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tripping </title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;   Tripping - Robbie Williams&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   First they ignore you&lt;br/&gt;   Then laugh at you and hate you&lt;br/&gt;   Then they fight you&lt;br/&gt;   Then you win&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;br/&gt;   When the truth dies very bad things happen&lt;br/&gt;   They’re being heartless again&lt;br/&gt;   I know its gone and there’s going to be violence&lt;br/&gt;   I’ve taken as much as I’m willing to take&lt;br/&gt;   Why do you think we should suffer in silence?&lt;br/&gt;   When a heart is broken there’s nothing to break&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;br/&gt;   You’ve been messing with some very heavy faces&lt;br/&gt;   The boys have done a bit of bird&lt;br/&gt;   They don’t kill their own when they all love their mothers&lt;br/&gt;   But you’re out of your depth son have a word&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;br/&gt;   I know its gone and there’s going to be violence&lt;br/&gt;   I’ve taken as much as I’m willing to take&lt;br/&gt;   Why do you think we should suffer in silence?&lt;br/&gt;   The heart is broken there’s nothing to break&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;br/&gt;   All is wonderful in this life&lt;br/&gt;   Dreaming of the son she wants&lt;br/&gt;   You should see me in the afterlife&lt;br/&gt;   Thinking of the sons so lost&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;br/&gt;   When you think we’re lost we’re exploring&lt;br/&gt;   What you think is what you’re soon adoring&lt;br/&gt;   You don’t want the truth the truth is boring&lt;br/&gt;   I’ve got this fever, need to&lt;br/&gt;   Leave the house&lt;br/&gt;   Leave the car&lt;br/&gt;   Leave the bad men where they are&lt;br/&gt;   I leave a few shells in my gun&lt;br/&gt;   n' its Got me staring at the sun....&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;br/&gt;   I know its gone and there’s going to be violence&lt;br/&gt;   I’ve taken as much as I’m willing to take&lt;br/&gt;   Why do you say we should suffer in silence?&lt;br/&gt;   My heart is broken there’s nothing to break&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;font face="Verdana" size="1"/&gt;&lt;font color="#8eb0f0"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-113009504069551796?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/113009504069551796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=113009504069551796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/113009504069551796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/113009504069551796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/10/tripping-robbie-williams.html' title='Tripping '/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-112946906111926750</id><published>2005-10-16T14:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T14:24:21.120+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ni tu ni nadie</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Haces muy mal en elevar mi tensión,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  en aplastar mi ambición,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  tu sigue así, y ya veras.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Miro el reloj es mucho más tarde que ayer,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  te esperaría otra vez,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  y no lo haré, no lo haré.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Donde está nuestro error sin solución,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  fuiste tú el culpable o lo fui yo&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ni tú ni nadie, nadie, puede cambiarme.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Mil campanas suenan en mi corazón,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  que difícil es pedir perdón,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ni tú ni nadie, nadie puede cambiarme.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Vete de aquí no me supiste entender&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  yo sólo pienso en tu piel,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  no es necesario mentir.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Que fácil es atormentarse después,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  pero sobreviviré&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  sé que podré, sobreviviré.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Donde está nuestro error sin solución&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  fuiste tú el culpable o lo fui yo&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ni tu ni nadie, nadie, puede cambiarme.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Mil campanas suenan en mi corazón,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  que difícil es pedir perdón,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ni tú ni nadie, nadie puede cambiarme.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Mil campanas suenan en mi corazón,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  que difícil es pedir perdón,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ni tú ni nadie, nadie puede cambiarme.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Donde está nuestro error sin solución&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  fuiste tú el culpable o lo fui yo&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ni tú ni nadie, nadie, puede cambiarme.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Mil campanas suenan en mi corazón,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  que difícil es pedir perdón,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ni tu ni nadie, nadie puede cambiarme. (Alaska y Dinarama, 1984)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-112946906111926750?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/112946906111926750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=112946906111926750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112946906111926750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112946906111926750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/10/ni-tu-ni-nadie.html' title='Ni tu ni nadie'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-112946885628962882</id><published>2005-10-16T14:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T14:20:56.296+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A quien le importa</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;A QUIEN LE IMPORTA&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;La gente me señala&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  me apuntan con el dedo&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  susurra a mis espaldas&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  y a mí me importa un bledo.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Qué más me da&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  si soy distinta a ellos&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  no soy de nadie,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  no tengo dueño.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Yo sé que me critican&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  me consta que me odian&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  la envidia les corroe&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  mi vida les agobia.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Por qué será&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  yo no tengo la culpa&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  mi circunstancia les insulta.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Mi destino es el que yo decido&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  el que yo elijo para mí.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ¿A quién le importa lo que yo haga?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ¿A quién le importa lo que yo diga?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Yo soy así, y así seguiré, nunca cambiaré.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ¿A quién le importa lo que yo haga?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ¿A quién le importa lo que yo diga?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Yo soy así, y así seguiré, nunca cambiare&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Quizá la culpa es mía&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  por no seguir la norma,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ya es demasiado tarde&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  para cambiar ahora.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Me mantendré&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  firme en mis convicciones,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  reportaré mis posiciones.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Mi destino es el que yo decido&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  el que yo elijo para mí&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ¿A quién le importa lo que yo haga?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ¿A quién le importa lo que yo diga?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Yo soy así, y así seguiré, nunca cambiaré&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ¿A quién le importa lo que yo haga?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ¿A quién le importa lo que yo diga?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Yo soy así, y así seguiré, nunca cambiaré.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ¿A quién le importa lo que yo haga?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ¿A quién le importa lo que yo diga?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Yo soy así, y así seguiré, nunca cambiaré. (Alaska y Dinarama, 1986)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-112946885628962882?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/112946885628962882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=112946885628962882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112946885628962882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112946885628962882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/10/quien-le-importa.html' title='A quien le importa'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-112858101395468997</id><published>2005-10-06T07:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T07:43:33.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Only time will tell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Only time will tell&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Nana Mouskouri&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Love changed our lonely lives &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Caught us by surprise &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Opened up our eyes &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Somehow we both knew &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Something rare and true &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Something bright and new &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Could be ours forever &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   But love love can not be planned &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   More you try to learn &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Less you understand &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Words could not dispel &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   What we know so well &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Only time will tell &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Like a tree as it grows &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   We will reach for the sky &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Like a breeze gently blows &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   We?ll be free, you and I &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   For we know, time alone, holds the key &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Love changed our lonely lives &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Caught us by surprise &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Opened up our eyes &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Somehow we both knew &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Something rare and true &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Something bright and new &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Could be ours forever &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   But love love can not be planned &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   More you try to learn &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Less you understand &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Words could not dispel &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   What we know so well &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Only time will tell &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Only time alone will tell &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Darling, only time will tell &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   [adagio "Notturno" Schubert Op. Posth. 148] &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-112858101395468997?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/112858101395468997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=112858101395468997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112858101395468997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112858101395468997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/10/only-time-will-tell.html' title='Only time will tell'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-112802461659758143</id><published>2005-09-29T21:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T21:12:35.073+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Blame it on the boogie</title><content type='html'>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;font-size:130%;"&gt;Blame it on the boogie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;My baby's always dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;and it wouldn't be a bad thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;but I don't get no loving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;and that's no lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;We spent the night in Frisco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;At every kind of disco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;From that I kissed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;our love goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't blame it on sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't blame it on moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't blame it on good times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Blame it on the boogie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't you blame it on sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't blame it on moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't blame it on good times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Blame it on the boogie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;That nasty boogie bugs me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;but somehow it has drugged me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Spellbound rhythm get me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;on my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;I've changed my life completely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;I've seen the lightning leave me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;my baby just can't take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;her eyes off me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't blame it on sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't blame it on moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't blame it on good times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Blame it on the boogie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't you blame it on sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't blame it on moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't blame it on good times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Blame it on the boogie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;I just can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;I just can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;I just can't control myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;I just can't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;I just can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;I just can't control myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't blame it on sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't blame it on moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't blame it on good times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Blame it on the boogie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't you blame it on sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't blame it on moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't blame it on good times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Blame it on the boogie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;This magic music grooves me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;That dirty rhtyhm moves me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;The devil's gotten to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;through this dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;I'm full of funky fever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;A fire burns inside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Boogie's got me in a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;super trance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't blame it on sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't blame it on moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't blame it on good times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Blame it on the boogie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't you blame it on sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't blame it on moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't blame it on good times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Blame it on the boogie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Good times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Boogie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Good times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Boogie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Don't you blame it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;You just got to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;You just want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Yea-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Blame it on yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Ain't nobody's fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;But yours and that boogie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;Dancing all night long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Taffy;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-112802461659758143?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/112802461659758143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=112802461659758143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112802461659758143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112802461659758143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/09/blame-it-on-boogie.html' title='Blame it on the boogie'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-112754370298904767</id><published>2005-09-24T07:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T07:35:03.043+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexo, pudor y lágrimas</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sexo, pudor y lágrimas. Aleks Sintek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aveces no pienso, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;me vuelvo tan frio y no estoy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;a veces me ausento de mis sentimientos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;y luego sonrio, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;recuerdo y me aferro a vivir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;y a veces quisiera matar por tu amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;tan solo por un momento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Y es que todavía no encuentro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;lo que me seria normal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;para darte mucho más &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;y entregarme por completo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;sexo, pudor y lagrimas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;me da igual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me quieres ver grande &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;a pesar de lo debil que soy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;y si toco hasta el fondo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;me sacas de nuevo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;por eso me quedo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;me aferro y te quiero a morir, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;por eso aquí adentro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;tu estas todo el tiempo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;viviendo de sufrimientos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Y es que todavía no encuentro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;lo que me sería normal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;para darte mucho mas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;y entregarme por completo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;sexo, pudor y lagrimas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;me da igual... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sexo pudor y lagrimas, me da igual…. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-112754370298904767?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/112754370298904767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=112754370298904767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112754370298904767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112754370298904767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/09/sexo-pudor-y-lgrimas.html' title='Sexo, pudor y lágrimas'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-112754063336323582</id><published>2005-09-24T06:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T06:43:53.363+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Dreams Cranberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh my life is changing everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Every possible way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Though my dreams, it’s never quite as it seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Never quite as it seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I know I felt like this before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But now I’m feeling it even more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Because it came from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Then I open up and see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;The person fumbling here is me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;A different way to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I want more, impossible to ignore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Impossible to ignore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;They’ll come true, impossible not to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Impossible not to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Now I tell you openly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You have my heart so don’t hurt me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;For what I couldn’t find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Talk to me amazing mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;So understanding and so kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You’re everything to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh my life is changing everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Every possible way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Though my dreams, it’s never quite as it seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;’cause you’re a dream to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Dream to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-112754063336323582?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/112754063336323582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=112754063336323582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112754063336323582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112754063336323582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/09/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-112754042295206960</id><published>2005-09-24T06:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T06:40:22.996+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Zombie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Zombie Cranberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Another head hangs lowly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Child is slowly taken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And the violence caused such silence, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Who are we mistaken? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But you see, it's not me, it's not my family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;In your head, in your head they are fighting, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;With their tanks and their bombs, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And their bombs and their guns. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;In your head, in your head, they are crying... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;In your head, in your head, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Zombie, zombie, zombie, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hey, hey, hey. What's in your head, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;In your head, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Zombie, zombie, zombie? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hey, hey, hey, hey, oh, dou, dou, dou, dou, dou... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Another mother's breakin', &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Heart is taking over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;When the vi'lence causes silence, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;We must be mistaken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;It's the same old theme since nineteen-sixteen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;In your head, in your head they're still fighting, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;With their tanks and their bombs, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And their bombs and their guns. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;In your head, in your head, they are dying... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;In your head, in your head, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Zombie, zombie, zombie, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hey, hey, hey. What's in your head, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;In your head, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Zombie, zombie, zombie? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hey, hey, hey, hey, oh, oh, oh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, hey, oh, ya, ya-a...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-112754042295206960?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/112754042295206960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=112754042295206960' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112754042295206960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112754042295206960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/09/zombie.html' title='Zombie'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-112752590744907945</id><published>2005-09-24T02:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T02:38:27.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Turn Me On</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Turn Me On" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kevin Lyttle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;(feat. Madzart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;[Intro] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh Yeaah..... ah ah ah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Is ah big dancehall song in know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Madzart alongside Kevin Lyttle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You know how it is, you know how we go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For the longest while we jamming in the Party &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And you're wining on me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pushing everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Right back on top of me (Yea - hey- ai) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But if you think you're gonna get away from me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You better change your mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You're going home........ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You're going home with me tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;SO LET ME HOLD YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;GIRL CARESS MY BODY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;YOU GOT ME GOING CRAZY - YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-TURN ME ON &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-TURN ME ON.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;LET ME JAM YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;GIRL WINE ALL AROUND ME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;YOU GOT ME GOING CRAZY - YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-TURN ME ON &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-TURN ME ON........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;[Madzart Rap] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The girl ya nah go get way tonite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;If she think madd man nah go fight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me done feed she with popcarn and sprite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now she whar come fly way like kite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ooh Yea Yea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ooh Yea Yea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ooh Yea Yea Yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ooh Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;One hand on the ground &amp; Bumper cock sky high &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wining hard on me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Got the Python &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hollerin' for mercy - Yea hey - ai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then I whisper in her ear So wine harder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And then she said to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Boy just push that thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Push it harder back on me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;SO LET ME HOLD YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;GIRL CARESS MY BODY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;YOU GOT ME GOING CRAZY - YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-TURN ME ON &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-TURN ME ON.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;LET ME JAM YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;GIRL WINE ALL AROUND ME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;YOU GOT ME GOING CRAZY - YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-TURN ME ON &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-TURN ME ON........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;[Bridge x2] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Girl Just Hug Me, Hug Me, Kiss Me, Squeeze Me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hug Me, Hug Me, Kiss &amp; Caress Me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;[Madzart Rap] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The girl ya nah go get way tonite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;If she think madd man nah go fight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me done feed she with popcarn and sprite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now she whar come fly way like kite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ooh Yea Yea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ooh Yea Yea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ooh Yea Yea Yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ooh Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea........ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;[Verse 3]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For the longest while we jamming in the Party &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And you're wining on me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pushing everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Right back on top of me (Yea - hey- ai) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But if you think you're gonna get away from me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You better change your mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You're going home........ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You're going home with me tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;LET ME HOLD YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;GIRL CARESS MY BODY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;YOU GOT ME GOING CRAZY - YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-TURN ME ON &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-TURN ME ON.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;LET ME JAM YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;GIRL WINE ALL AROUND ME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;YOU GOT ME GOING CRAZY - YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-TURN ME ON &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-TURN ME ON........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;[Bridge] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hug Me, Hug Me, Kiss Me, Kiss Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hug Me, Hug Me, Kiss &amp; Caress Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hug Me, Hug Me, Squeeze Me, Squeeze Me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hug Me, Hug Me, Kiss &amp; Caress Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-112752590744907945?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/112752590744907945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=112752590744907945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112752590744907945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112752590744907945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/09/turn-me-on.html' title='Turn Me On'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-112752223369365263</id><published>2005-09-24T01:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T01:37:13.726+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you Dido</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Thank you Dido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I got out of bed at all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;The morning rain clouds up my window &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;and I can't see at all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And even if I could it'd all be grey, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;but your picture on my wall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;It reminds me that it's not so bad, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it's not so bad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I drank too much last night, got bills to pay, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;my head just feels in pain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I missed the bus and there'll be hell today, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm late for work again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And even if I'm there, they'll all imply &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;that I might not last the day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And then you call me and it's not so bad, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it's not so bad and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I want to thank you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;for giving me the best day of my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh just to be with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;is having the best day of my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Push the door, I'm home at last &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;and I'm soaking through and through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Then you hand me a towel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;and all I see is you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And even if my house falls down, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I wouldn't have a clue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Because you're near me and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I want to thank you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;for giving me the best day of my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh just to be with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;is having the best day of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-112752223369365263?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/112752223369365263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=112752223369365263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112752223369365263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112752223369365263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/09/thank-you-dido.html' title='Thank you Dido'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-112751792326285352</id><published>2005-09-24T00:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T00:25:23.976+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Scientist Coldplay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Scientist (Coldplay)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Come up to meet you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tell you I'm sorry, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You don't know how lovely you are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I had to find you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tell you I need you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tell you I set you apart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tell me your secrets, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And ask me your questions, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, let's go back to the start. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Runnin' in circles, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Comin' up tails, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its only science apart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nobody said it was easy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's such a shame for us to part. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nobody said it was easy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;No one ever said it would be this hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, take me back to the start. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was just guessing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;At numbers and figures, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pulling the puzzles apart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Questions of science, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Science and progress, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Do not speak as loud as my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tell me you love me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Come back and haunt me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, when I rush to the start. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Runnin' in circles, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Chasin' tails, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Comin' back as we are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nobody said it was easy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, it's such a shame for us to part. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nobody said it was easy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;No one ever said it would be so hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm goin' back to the start. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh-ooooh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aaaah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-112751792326285352?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/112751792326285352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=112751792326285352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112751792326285352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112751792326285352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/09/scientist-coldplay.html' title='The Scientist Coldplay'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-112751297305924182</id><published>2005-09-23T23:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T23:02:53.090+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MAKING LOVE OUT OF NOTHING AT ALL...AIR SUPPLY</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;MAKING LOVE OUT OF NOTHING AT ALL (Air Supply) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I know just how to whisper &lt;br/&gt;And I know just how to cry &lt;br/&gt;I know just where I find the answers &lt;br/&gt;And I know just how to lie &lt;br/&gt;I know just how to fake it &lt;br/&gt;And I know just how to scheme &lt;br/&gt;I know just when to face the truth &lt;br/&gt;And then I know just when to dream &lt;br/&gt;And I know just where I touch you &lt;br/&gt;And I know just what to prove &lt;br/&gt;I know when to pull you closer &lt;br/&gt;And I know when to let you loose &lt;br/&gt;And I know the night is fading &lt;br/&gt;And I know the time’s gonna fly &lt;br/&gt;And I’m never gonna tell you everything I gotta tell you &lt;br/&gt;But I know I’ve got to give it a try &lt;br/&gt;And I know the roads to riches &lt;br/&gt;And I know the ways to pain &lt;br/&gt;I know all the rules and then I know how to break’em &lt;br/&gt;And then I always know the name of the game &lt;br/&gt;But I don’t know how to leave you &lt;br/&gt;And I’ll never let you fall &lt;br/&gt;And I don’t know how you do it &lt;br/&gt;Making love out of nothing at all &lt;br/&gt;Making love &lt;br/&gt;Out of nothing at all &lt;br/&gt;Making love &lt;br/&gt;Out of nothing at all &lt;br/&gt;Making love &lt;br/&gt;Out of nothing at all &lt;br/&gt;Making love &lt;br/&gt;Out of nothing at all &lt;br/&gt;Making love &lt;br/&gt;Out of nothing at all &lt;br/&gt;Making love &lt;br/&gt;Out of nothing at all &lt;br/&gt;Everytime I see you, well the rays of the sun are all &lt;br/&gt;Streaming through the waves in your hair &lt;br/&gt;And every star in the sky is taking aim at your eyes &lt;br/&gt;Like a spotlight &lt;br/&gt;The beating of my heart is a drum and it’s lost &lt;br/&gt;And it’s looking for a rhythm like you &lt;br/&gt;You can take the darkness from the deep of the night &lt;br/&gt;And turn it to a beacon burning endlessly bright &lt;br/&gt;I gotta follow it ‘cause everything I know &lt;br/&gt;Well, it’s nothing ‘till I give it to you &lt;br/&gt;I can make the runner stumble &lt;br/&gt;I can make the final block &lt;br/&gt;And I can make every tackle at the sound of the whistle &lt;br/&gt;And I can make all the stadiums rock &lt;br/&gt;I can make tonight forever &lt;br/&gt;Or I can make it disappear by the dawn &lt;br/&gt;And I can make you every promise that’s ever been made &lt;br/&gt;And I can make all your demons be gone &lt;br/&gt;But I’m never gonna make it without you &lt;br/&gt;Do you really wanna see me crawl ? &lt;br/&gt;And I’m never gonna make it like you do &lt;br/&gt;Making love out of nothing at all &lt;br/&gt;Making love &lt;br/&gt;Out of nothing at all... &lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-112751297305924182?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/112751297305924182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=112751297305924182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112751297305924182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112751297305924182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/09/making-love-out-of-nothing-at-allair.html' title='MAKING LOVE OUT OF NOTHING AT ALL...AIR SUPPLY'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-112751026617644549</id><published>2005-09-23T22:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T22:17:47.133+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Elvis vs JXL A Little Less Conversation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Elvis vs JXL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A Little Less Conversation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;A little less conversation, a little more action please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;A little more bite and a little less bark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;A little less fight and a little more spark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Satisfy me baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Baby close your eyes and listen to the music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Drifting through a summer breeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;It's a groovy night and I can show you how to use it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Come along with me and put your mind at ease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;A little less conversation, a little more action please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;A little more bite and a little less bark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;A little less fight and a little more spark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Satisfy me baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Come on baby I'm tired of talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Grab your coat and let's start walking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Come on, come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Come on, come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Come on, come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Don't procrastinate, don't articulate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Girl it's getting late, gettin' upset waitin' around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;A little less conversation, a little more action please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;A little more bite and a little less bark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;A little less fight and a little more spark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Satisfy me baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-112751026617644549?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/112751026617644549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=112751026617644549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112751026617644549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112751026617644549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/09/elvis-vs-jxl-little-less-conversation.html' title='Elvis vs JXL A Little Less Conversation'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-112683561500290656</id><published>2005-09-16T02:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T02:53:35.416+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Blur  Girls &amp; Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/b/blur/"&gt;Blur&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; › &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/b/blur/21053.html"&gt;Girls &amp; Boys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Street’s like a jungle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So call the police&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Following the herd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Down to greece - on holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love in the nineties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Is paranoid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;On sunny beaches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Take your chances - looking for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Girls who are boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Who like boys to be girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Who do boys like they’re girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Who do girls like they’re boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Always should be someone you really love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Repeat chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Avoiding all work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cos there’s none available&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Like battery thinkers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Count your thoughts - on one two three four five fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nothing is wasted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Only reproduced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You get nasty blisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Du bist sehr schen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But we haven’t been introduced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Repeat chorus twice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;2nd time: always should be someone to really love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah ah ah ah ah ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah ah ah ah ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Looking for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Repeat chorus four times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Last time: always should be someone to really love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah ah ah ah ah ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah ah ah ah ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-112683561500290656?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/112683561500290656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-112679880366269848</id><published>2005-09-15T16:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T01:40:17.736Z</updated><title type='text'>Alta traición</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;No amo mi patria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Su fulgor abstracto es inasible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Pero (aunque suene mal) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;daría la vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;por diez lugares suyos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;cierta gente, puertos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;bosques de pinos, fortalezas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;una ciudad deshecha, gris, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;monstruosa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;varias figuras de su historia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;montañas-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;y tres o cuatro ríos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Alta traición&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;José Emilio Pacheco. Canta Oscar Chávez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-112679880366269848?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/112679880366269848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=112679880366269848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112679880366269848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112679880366269848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/09/alta-traicin.html' title='Alta traición'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-112578940363972187</id><published>2005-09-04T00:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T00:16:43.640+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You Will Be My Ain (Own) True Love</title><content type='html'>You'll walk unscathed through musket fire, &lt;br /&gt;No ploughman's blade will cut thee down, &lt;br /&gt;No cutler's horn will mark thy face &lt;br /&gt;And you will be my ain true love, &lt;br /&gt;And you will be my ain true love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as you walk through death's dark veil, &lt;br /&gt;The cannon's thunder can't prevail, &lt;br /&gt;And those who hunt thee down will fail, &lt;br /&gt;And you will be my ain true love, &lt;br /&gt;And you will be my ain true love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asleep inside the cannon's mouth, &lt;br /&gt;The captain cries, "Here comes the rout," &lt;br /&gt;They'll seek to find me north and south, &lt;br /&gt;I've gone to find my ain true love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The field is cut and bleeds to red. &lt;br /&gt;The cannon balls fly round my head, &lt;br /&gt;The infirmary man may count me dead, &lt;br /&gt;When I've gone to find my ain true love, &lt;br /&gt;I've gone to find my ain true love.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Movie: Cold Mountain  &lt;br /&gt;Artist: Alison Krauss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-112578940363972187?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/112578940363972187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=112578940363972187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112578940363972187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112578940363972187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/09/you-will-be-my-ain-own-true-love.html' title='You Will Be My Ain (Own) True Love'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-112578921299630955</id><published>2005-09-04T00:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T00:13:32.996+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wayfaring Stranger</title><content type='html'>I am a poor wayfaring stranger &lt;br /&gt;Travelling through this world alone &lt;br /&gt;There is no sickness, toil or danger &lt;br /&gt;In that fair land to which I go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going home &lt;br /&gt;To see my mother &lt;br /&gt;I'm going home &lt;br /&gt;No more to roam &lt;br /&gt;I am just going over Jordan &lt;br /&gt;I am just going over home &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know dark clouds will hover on me, &lt;br /&gt;I know my pathway is rough and steep &lt;br /&gt;Beauteous fields lie right before me &lt;br /&gt;Where weary eyes no more will weep &lt;br /&gt;I'm going home to see my father &lt;br /&gt;I'm going home no more to roam &lt;br /&gt;I am just going over Jordan &lt;br /&gt;I am just going over home &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll soon be free from every trial &lt;br /&gt;This form will rest beneath the sun &lt;br /&gt;I'll drop the cross of self-denial &lt;br /&gt;Come back home with God &lt;br /&gt;I'm going home to see my savior &lt;br /&gt;I'm going home no more to roam &lt;br /&gt;I am just going over Jordan &lt;br /&gt;I am just going over home &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Movie: Cold Mountain  &lt;br /&gt;Artist: Jack White&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-112578921299630955?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/112578921299630955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=112578921299630955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112578921299630955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112578921299630955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/09/wayfaring-stranger.html' title='Wayfaring Stranger'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-112578908449160090</id><published>2005-09-04T00:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T00:11:24.490+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Going Home</title><content type='html'>Farewell, vain world! I'm going home! &lt;br /&gt;My savior smiles and bids me come, &lt;br /&gt;And I don't care to stay here long! &lt;br /&gt;Sweet angels beckon me away, &lt;br /&gt;To sing God's praise in endless day, &lt;br /&gt;And I don't care to stay here long! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(--::chorus:::--) &lt;br /&gt;Right up yonder, Christians, away up yonder, &lt;br /&gt;O, yes my Lord, for I don't care to stay here long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that I am born to die, &lt;br /&gt;From grief and woe my soul shall fly, &lt;br /&gt;And I don't care to stay here long! &lt;br /&gt;Bright angels shall convey me home, &lt;br /&gt;Away to New Jerusalem, &lt;br /&gt;And I don't care to stay here long! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(--::chorus:::--) &lt;br /&gt;Right up yonder, Christians, away up yonder, &lt;br /&gt;O, yes my Lord, for I don't care to stay here long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(--::chorus:::--) &lt;br /&gt;Right up yonder, Christians, away up yonder, &lt;br /&gt;O, yes my Lord, for I don't care to stay here long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie: Cold Mountain  &lt;br /&gt;Artist: Sacred Harp Singers At Liberty Church&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-112578908449160090?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/112578908449160090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=112578908449160090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112578908449160090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112578908449160090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/09/im-going-home.html' title='I&apos;m Going Home'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-112578873761344789</id><published>2005-09-04T00:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T00:05:37.613+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wish My Baby Was Born</title><content type='html'>I wish, I wish my baby was born &lt;br /&gt;And sitting on its papa's knee &lt;br /&gt;And me, poor girl, were dead and gone &lt;br /&gt;And the green grass growing over my feet &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't ahead, nor I never will be &lt;br /&gt;'Til the sweet apple grows &lt;br /&gt;On the sour apple tree &lt;br /&gt;But still I hope the day will come &lt;br /&gt;When you and I shall be as one &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish, I wish my love had died &lt;br /&gt;And sent his soul to wander free &lt;br /&gt;Then we might meet where ravens fly &lt;br /&gt;Let our poor bodies rest in peace &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The owl, the owl is a lonely bird &lt;br /&gt;It chills my heart with dread and terror &lt;br /&gt;That's someone's blood there on his wings &lt;br /&gt;That's someone's blood there on his feathers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie: Cold Mountain  &lt;br /&gt;Artist: Tim Eriksen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-112578873761344789?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/112578873761344789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=112578873761344789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112578873761344789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112578873761344789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-wish-my-baby-was-born.html' title='I Wish My Baby Was Born'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16280619.post-112578850894957691</id><published>2005-09-03T23:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T00:01:48.953+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mediterráneo</title><content type='html'>Quizá porque mi niñez&lt;br /&gt;sigue jugando en tu playa,&lt;br /&gt;y escondido tras las cañas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duerme mi primer amor,&lt;br /&gt;llevo tu luz y tu olor&lt;br /&gt;por donde quiera que vaya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y amontonado en tu arena&lt;br /&gt;guardo amor, juegos y penas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que en la piel tengo el sabor&lt;br /&gt;amargo del llanto eterno,&lt;br /&gt;que han vertido en ti cien pueblos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de Algeciras a Estambul,&lt;br /&gt;para que pintes de azul&lt;br /&gt;sus largas noches de invierno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fuerza de desventuras,&lt;br /&gt;tu alma es profunda y oscura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tus atardeceres rojos&lt;br /&gt;se acostumbraron mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;como el recodo al camino...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy cantor, soy embustero,&lt;br /&gt;me gusta el juego y el vino,&lt;br /&gt;Tengo alma de marinero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué le voy a hacer, si yo&lt;br /&gt;nací en el MEDITERRÁNEO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nací en el MEDITERRÁNEO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y te acercas, y te vas&lt;br /&gt;después de besar mi aldea.&lt;br /&gt;Jugando con la marea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te vas, pensando en volver.&lt;br /&gt;Eres como una mujer&lt;br /&gt;perfumadita de brea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que se añora y que se quiere&lt;br /&gt;que se conoce y se teme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si un día para mi mal&lt;br /&gt;viene a buscarme la parca.&lt;br /&gt;Empujad al mar mi barca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;con un levante otoñal&lt;br /&gt;y dejad que el temporal&lt;br /&gt;desguace sus alas blancas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y a mí enterradme sin duelo&lt;br /&gt;entre la playa y el cielo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la ladera de un monte,&lt;br /&gt;más alto que el horizonte.&lt;br /&gt;Quiero tener buena vista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo será camino,&lt;br /&gt;le daré verde a los pinos&lt;br /&gt;y amarillo a la genista...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerca del mar. Porque yo&lt;br /&gt;nací en el MEDITERRÁNEO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nací en el MEDITERRÁNEO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nací en el MEDITERRÁNEO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letra y Música de J.M. Serrat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16280619-112578850894957691?l=letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/112578850894957691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16280619&amp;postID=112578850894957691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112578850894957691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16280619/posts/default/112578850894957691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letraslyricsmusica.blogspot.com/2005/09/mediterrneo.html' title='Mediterráneo'/><author><name>Jose-Luis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09507945267614699538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rxGZZEDE_Qg/SUV73yBWQqI/AAAAAAAACfQ/35kii8TIx8o/S220/IMG_3222_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
