tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-48989189364503720532012-01-29T17:32:40.465+01:00Tu blog de cultura musicalKaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.comBlogger1561100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-5334944626705785742009-06-28T01:27:00.001+02:002009-08-30T20:39:44.609+02:00

Mucho ha llovido ya desde que, hace unos 3 años, una buena amiga me pasase una, según me pareció en ese momento, extraña canción que trataba el tema del Karma de forma algo esperpéntica. Y mucho tiempo pasó hasta que me picara la curiosidad y profundizase en el que al final se ha convertido en, posiblemente, mi grupo de música favorito hasta la fecha.Y es que el álbum que vamos a diseccionar hoy

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-92193565779795423182009-02-18T00:52:00.004+01:002009-02-18T02:28:20.314+01:00

I hurt myself today,to see if I still feel.I focus on the pain,the only thing that's real.The needle tears a hole,the old familiar sting.Try to kill it all away,but I remember everything.What have I become?My sweetest friend.Everyone I know,goes away in the end.And you could have it all,my empire of dirt.I will let you down,I will make you hurt.I wear this crown of thorns,upon my liar's

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-63811628002599306252009-01-08T19:12:00.005+01:002009-01-10T17:19:10.546+01:00

Overcome by your moving templeOvercome by this holiest of altarsSo pure, so rareTo witness such an earthly goddessThat I’ve lost my self controlBeyond compelled to throw this dollarDown before your holiest of altarsI’d sell my soul,My self-esteem a dollar at a timeFor one chance, one kiss,One taste of you my MagdalenaI bear witness to this place,This prayer, so long forgottenSo pure, so rareTo

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-6102049667488407332009-01-03T03:03:00.004+01:002009-01-03T03:26:17.644+01:00

Hoy os traemos una genial interpretación de un clásico de Michael Jackson, Billie Jean, del álbum Thriller. El cover viene de la mano de uno de los mejores músicos que he tenido el gusto de escuchar en mi vida, José Feliciano, que consigue hacer con la guitarra española cosas que yo nunca creí posibles.José Feliciano es principalmente cantante de boleros, toca más de 17 instrumentos, además de

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-56869391520686331712008-12-31T15:28:00.006+01:002008-12-31T17:10:45.145+01:00

Después de llevar muchos años escuchando todo tipo de música, poco a poco a uno es más difícil de sorprenderle con nuevos sonidos, letras originales o ritmos. Pero entonces te das en las narices con un grupo (en este caso duo) como The Dresden Dolls, y te hacen un "Zas! En toda la boca" en toda regla.Yes, Virginia es su segundo álbum de estudio, y fue publicado en 2006. Ellos mismos definen su

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-30345167387918637902008-11-29T18:13:00.005+01:002008-11-29T19:39:22.237+01:00

No one seems to care anymore(as) I wander through this night all aloneNo one feels the pain I have insideLooking at this world through my eyesNo one really cares where I goSearching to feel warmth forever moreThe wheels of life they turn without meNow you are gone... eternallyNo...Don't leave me hereThe dream carries (me) onInsideI know...Its not too lateLost moments blown away TonightMankind,

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-44737060263644458402008-11-27T23:02:00.007+01:002008-11-28T15:32:49.280+01:00

El pasado 18 de Noviembre salió a la venta el ya sexto álbum del grupo canadiense Nickelback, bajo el título de Dark Horse. Si bien me he enterado una semanita más tarde de que ya había salido, lo he visto ahí en una estantería y un impulso consumista desmesurado me ha asaltado.Como siempre que haces una compra sin informarte antes, la satisfacción obtenida después de saciar tu hambre de comprar

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-84210003702643293952008-08-28T17:47:00.004+02:002008-08-28T18:27:03.389+02:00

This is a man's worldThis is a man's worldBut it would be nothing, nothingWithout a women or a girlYou see, man made the carTo take us over the roadMan made the trainTo carry the heavy loadMan made the electrolightTo take us out of the darkMan made the boat full of waterLike noah made the arcThis is a man's, man's, man's worldBut it would be nothing, nothingWithout a women or a girlMan thinks

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-81974169501664324542008-08-27T17:50:00.001+02:002008-08-27T17:50:47.733+02:00

There’s no end to the love you can givewhen you change your point of view underfootvery good: you may be flat but you’re breathingThere’s no doubt he’s at home in his roomprobably watching porn of you from the fallit’s last call and you’re the last one leavingand you thought you could change the worldBy opening your legsit isn’t very hardtry kicking them insteadand you thought you could change

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-67797537098736123762008-08-27T17:37:00.003+02:002008-08-27T17:46:23.986+02:00

Bueno, tras un parón considerable de ya 2 meses (ufff, tanto?), debido a, principalmente, las vacaciones (más o menos), volvemos con más fuerza que nunca (bueno, esto lo digo porque es lo que se suele decir no?).Ya llevamos más de un año a nuestras espaldas, y aquí seguimos, informandoos sobre música como buenamente podemos.Como en su día no hicimos un especial aniversario de 1 año, habrá que

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-86111099646933647552008-06-26T02:29:00.004+02:002008-06-26T02:54:13.081+02:00

I wish that I could flyInto the skySo very highJust like a dragonflyI'd fly above the treesOver the seas in all degreesTo anywhere I pleaseOh I want to get awayI want to fly awayYeah yeah yeahOh I want to get awayI want to fly awayYeah yeah yeahLet's go and see the starsThe milky way or even MarsWhere it could just be oursLet's fade into the sunLet your spirit flyWhere we are oneJust for a little

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-9273171319279353332008-06-20T01:16:00.005+02:002008-06-20T01:52:57.994+02:00

(I miss you...)Hello there, the angel from my nightmareThe shadow in the background of the morgueThe unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valleyWe can live like Jack and Sally if we wantWhere you can always find meWe'll have Halloween on ChristmasAnd in the night we'll wish this never endsWe'll wish this never ends(I miss you...)(I miss you...)Where are you and I'm so sorryI cannot sleep I

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-7546649396261094552008-06-17T20:34:00.004+02:002008-06-17T21:38:53.081+02:00

When you were here before,Couldn't look you in the eyeYou're just like an angel,Your skin makes me cryYou float like a featherIn a beautiful worldI wish I was specialYou're so very specialBut I'm a creep,I'm a weirdoWhat the hell am I doin' here?I don't belong hereI don't care if it hurts,I wanna have controlI want a perfect bodyI want a perfect soulI want you to noticewhen I'm not aroundYou're

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-51751094944284510432008-06-17T01:06:00.003+02:002008-06-17T01:36:55.904+02:00

El pasado 27 de Mayo salió a la venta el nuevo trabajo del cantante y compositor de hip hop en español, Nach Scratch (que ya cambió su nombre a un simple Nach). Este nuevo disco, bajo el nombre de Un Día en Suburbia es ya su cuarto álbum de larga duración, y su primero con la discográfica multinacional Universal. Hace ya más de un mes podían escucharse dos de sus nuevos temas, Manifiesto y

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-71307710100044085432008-06-12T19:59:00.005+02:002008-06-12T20:29:59.769+02:00

Oh! stop!With your feet on the air and your head on the groundTry this trip and spin it, yeahYour head'll collapseIf there's nothing in itAnd you'll ask yourselfWhere is my mindWhere is my mindWhere is my mindWay out in the waterSee it swimmingI was swimming in the CarribeanAnimals were hiding behind the rockExcept the little fishBut they told me to swimIs to try to talk to me, coy koiWhere is my

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-79879278205320784252008-06-05T01:15:00.002+02:002008-06-05T01:52:58.394+02:00

In fields where nothing grew but weeds,I found a flower at my feet,bending there in my direction.I wrapped a hand around its stemand pulled until the roots gave in,finding there what I've been missing.And I know....So I tell myself, I tell myself, it's wrong.There's a point we pass from which we can't return.I felt the cold rain of the coming storm...All because of you,I haven't slept in so

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-57857388097803490312008-06-04T00:20:00.004+02:002008-06-04T01:45:11.983+02:00

Imagine there's no heavenIt's easy if you tryNo hell below usAbove us only skyImagine all the peopleLiving for today...Imagine there's no countriesIt isn't hard to doNothing to kill or die forAnd no religion tooImagine all the peopleLiving life in peace...You may say I'm a dreamerBut I'm not the only oneI hope someday you'll join usAnd the world will be as oneImagine no possessionsI wonder if you

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-71889878047347516492008-05-31T14:50:00.004+02:002008-05-31T16:33:47.379+02:00

A veces llega un momento en quete haces viejo de repentesin arrugas en la frentepero con ganas de morirpaseando por las callestodo tiene igual colorsiento que algo hecho en faltano se si será el amorMe despierto por la nochesentre una gran confusiónes tal la melancolíaque está acabando conmigosiento que me vuelvo locoy me sumerjo en el alcohollas estrellas por la nochehan perdido su esplendorHe

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-68972915501996191152008-05-30T13:21:00.004+02:002008-05-30T15:01:50.319+02:00

Quietlyexplodes your loveyour insecurity is so soft to meI can't let you breathe inwe are fallin' into usI see you dying in my eyesJust let it all goyou're leftso am Iwe go insanejust let it all goyou're leftso am Iwe leave all insideQuietlywe arrivemy insecurity is so soft to youYou can't let me breathe inwe are fallin' in too deepI'm dying in your open mouthJust let it all goyou're leftso am

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-25707464276541061322008-05-28T03:15:00.002+02:002008-05-28T03:45:34.473+02:00

And you,Can bring me to my kneesAgainAll the timesThat I could beg you pleaseIn vainAll the timesThat I felt insecureFor youAnd I leaveMy burdens at the doorBut I'm on the outsideAnd I'm looking inI can see through youSee your true colors'Cause inside you're uglyYou're ugly like meI can see through youSee to the real youAll the timesThat I felt like this won't endIt's for youAnd I tasteWhat I

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-28969585396507625432008-05-28T02:45:00.004+02:002008-06-04T02:26:48.463+02:00

Puede que me deje llevar,puede que levante la vozy puede que me arranque sin más,¡a ver qué me dice después!Quiero ser tu perro fiel,tu esclavo sin rechistarque luego me desato y verás,¡a ver qué me dice después!So payaso, me tiemblan los pies a su lado,me dice que estoy descolorío,la empiezo a besar...¡a ver qué me dice depués!So cretino, me tiemblan los pies a su lado,me dice que estoy

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-72620696699936441742008-05-22T00:56:00.006+02:002008-05-22T01:56:41.337+02:00

¡PELIGRO! ¡SE ACERCA UNA NUEVA SECCIÓN!Me entristece muchísimo escribir cosas como estas, y de verdad, que abrir una sección de este tipo es lo más lamentable que puede ocurrir.En el mundo de la música, de vez en cuando, aparecen temas insípidos, temas pegadizos, otros son modas pasajeras, otros son simples estratagemas publicitarias para mover cada vez más y más dinero... esto, dentro de lo que

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-40263945869567861832008-05-18T20:14:00.004+02:002008-05-18T20:22:00.314+02:00

Recientemente he sabido de un jueguecito curioso que consiste en lo siguiente:Te ponen una imagen en la que aparece una persona, animal, cosa, lo que sea, vamos, con un bocadillo "a lo comic", y tu tienes que escribir algo ingenioso, o gracioso, que podría aparecer en dicho bocadillo.El Mimitaller (a.k.a. quien nos hace todas las cosas chulas del blog, a.k.a. Chachiropa) ha tenido el detalle de

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-50677572836937392792008-05-18T00:47:00.003+02:002008-05-18T01:12:55.329+02:00

Gunter glieben glauten globenGive it to me baby,Uh-huh uh-huhGive it to me baby,Uh-huh uh-huhGive it to me babyUh-huh uh-huhAnd all the girlies say I'm pretty fly for a white guyUno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco, cinco, seisYou know it's kind of hardJust to get along todayOur subject isn't coolBut he fakes it anywayHe may not have a clueAnd he may not have styleBut everything he lacksWell he makes up

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-7728693709702774002008-05-14T02:00:00.003+02:002008-05-14T02:27:41.862+02:00

I want to live in fireWith all the taste I desireIt`s all good if you let me divewith some sharks on the groundYou lose your routineYou lose your routineYou lose your routineCause I found my pathWhat the hell are you trying?Now I know there is something moreWhat happen to you?still standing on my pathAre you still denying?now I know there is something morethat this is the truthIt`s all in you!

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-77696213903705139302008-05-13T01:45:00.001+02:002008-05-13T01:51:18.133+02:00

Hey Miss Murder can I,Hey Miss Murder can I,Make beauty stay if ITake my life?Whoa oh ohWith just a look they shook,And heavens bowed before him,Simply a look can break your heart.The stars that pierced the sky,He left them all behind,We’re left to wonder why,He left us allBehind.Hey Miss Murder can I,Hey Miss Murder can I,Make beauty stay if ITake my life?Whoa oh oh(Ohh)Dreams of his crash won’t

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-64685799759129042522008-05-05T23:59:00.000+02:002008-05-09T20:33:01.065+02:00

You know this boogie is for realI used to put my faith in worshipBut then my chance to get to heaven slippedI used to worry about the futureBut then I threw my caution to the windI had no reason to be carefreeNo, no, noUntil I took a trip to the other side of townYeah, yeah, yeahYou know I heard that boogie rhythm, hey!I had no choice but to get down, down, down, downDance! Whooo!Nothing left

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-56579212991912902102008-05-05T23:15:00.003+02:002008-05-05T23:39:34.454+02:00

Habréis notado que hay ciertas funcionalidades del blog que han desaparecido, tales como las listas de reproducción automáticas, el contador de visitas, el chat, algunas entradas y mi "muñecajo", aunque esto último no es una funcionalidad xD.Estoy trabajando para que en los próximos días (o semanas) podamos tener esto de vuelta, al menos el contador de visitas, lo de las listas de reproducción me

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-11269011041006450652008-05-04T18:41:00.002+02:002008-05-04T19:01:13.901+02:00

She says she's no good with words but I'm worseBarely stuttered out"A joke of a romantic" or stuck to my tongueWeighed down with words too over-dramaticTonight it's "it can't get much worse"Vs. "no one should ever feel like.."I'm two quarters and a heart downAnd I don't want to forget how your voice soundsThese words are all I have so I'll write themSo you need them just to get byWe're going

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-79579920874280445702008-05-04T16:13:00.006+02:002008-05-04T17:20:51.204+02:00

Timbaland:I'm outta time and all I got is 4 minutes(repeat several times)Break downMadonna:Come on boyI've been waiting for somebodyTo pick up my strollJustin:Well don't waste timeGive me a signTell me how you wanna rollMadonna:I want somebody to speed it up for meThen take it down slowThere's enough room for bothJustin:Well, I can handle thatYou just gotta show me where it's atAre you ready to

Mimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13005081356776853235noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-6373800072409940072008-05-03T20:14:00.003+02:002008-05-03T21:04:22.024+02:00

Everything's been said beforeThere's nothing left to say anymoreWhen it's all the sameYou can ask for it by nameBabble, Babble, Bitch, BitchRebel, Rebel, Party, PartySex, sex, sex, don't forget the violenceBlah, blah, blahGot your lovey-dovey sad and lonelyStick your stupid slogan inEverybody sing alongBabble, Babble, Bitch, BitchRebel, Rebel, Party, PartySex, sex, sex, don't forget the

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-17760745180354392002008-04-29T22:08:00.003+02:002008-04-29T23:33:33.095+02:00

You'll be given loveyou'll be taken care ofyou'll be given loveyou have to trust itMaybe not from the sourcesyou have poured yoursmaybe not from the directionsyou are staring atTrust your head aroundit's all around youall is full of loveall around youAll is full of loveyou just aint receivingall is full of loveyour phone is off the hookall is full of loveyour doors are all shutall is full of love

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-41898932032767922222008-04-26T19:50:00.011+02:002008-12-10T01:07:58.207+01:00

I'm on my second drinkBut I've had a few before...I'm tryin' hard to thinkAnd I think that I want you on the floorUh huh, yeah on the floor!Go on and take it offTake it off!You gotta shake it off baby, for meC'mon and break me offBreak me off!'Cause I get what I want and I like what I seeNeed your love 1,2,3Stop starin' at my D cupDon't waste time, just give it to meC'mon baby, just feel me

DrGutihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05030243275271129285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-58813565604842078502008-04-21T23:59:00.005+02:002008-05-04T05:34:33.832+02:00

I've been thinking of everythingI used to want to beI've been thinking of everythingOf me, of you and meThis is the story of my lifeThese are the lies I have created (x2)I'm in the middle of nothingAnd it's where I want to beWhy at the bottom of everythingI finally start to leaveThis is the story of my lifeThese are the lies I have created (x2)I createdAnd I swear to GodI'll find myselfIn the

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-65906284289480844582008-04-17T21:05:00.002+02:002008-04-17T22:07:50.296+02:00

Tonight we drink to youthAnd holding fast to truthI don't want to lose what I had as a boyMy heart still has a beatBut love is now a feat(as common as a cold day in LA)Sometimes when I'm alone I wonderIs there a spell that I am underKeeping me from seeing the real thingLove hurts.....But sometimes it's a good hurtAnd it feels like I'm aliveLove singsWhen it transcends the bad thingsHave a heart

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-47698108211637798132008-04-15T23:59:00.001+02:002008-04-17T02:22:30.645+02:00

Fear in me so deep it gets the best of me,In the fear I fall, here it comes face to face with me,Here I stand hold back so no one can see,I feel these wounds, step down, step down,step down.(am I) Breaking DownCan I break awayPush me away, make me fall,Just to see, another side of me,Push me away, you can see,what I see, the other side of me.Fall back on me, and I'll be the strength I need,to

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-78405747928542359062008-04-14T23:14:00.011+02:002008-04-15T00:53:24.981+02:00

Life is cheap, bittersweet,but it taste good to meTake my turn, crash and burn.That's how it's supposed to be.So don’t rain on my parade.Life’s too short to waste one day.I’m gonna risk it all, the freedom to fall...Yes it sure looks good to me.Time passed by and leaves you behind:take it naturally.Heaven knows there’s so much more,more than what we see.So don’t rain on my parade.Life’s too short

Behttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12525531333319540763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-25974230989771725712008-04-14T01:15:00.003+02:002008-04-14T01:27:42.246+02:00

Here I stand, helpless and left for deadClose your eyes, so many days go byEasy to find what's wrongHarder to find what's rightI believe in youI can show you that I can see right throughAll your empty lies, I won't stay longIn this world so wrongSay goodbye,As we dance with the devil tonightDon't you dare look at him in the eyeAs we dance with the devil tonightTrembling, crawling across my

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-69692767016214969682008-04-12T19:23:00.005+02:002008-04-13T15:12:08.200+02:00

I like your pants around your feetI like the dirt that's on your kneesAnd I like the way you still say pleaseWhile you're looking up at meYou're like my favourite damn diseaseAnd I love the places that we goAnd I love the people that you knowAnd I love the way you can't say noToo many long lines in a rowI love the powder on your noseOooohAnd now I know who you areIt wasn't that hardJust to figure

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Sweet EmotionSweet EmotionYou talk about things that nobody caresYou're wearing out things that nobody wearsYou're calling my name but I gotta make clearI can't say baby where I'll be in a yearWhenSome Sweat Hog mama with a face like a gentSaid my get up and go musta got up and wentWell I got good news, she's a real good liar'Cause the backstage boogie set your pants on fireSweet EmotionSweet

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So lately, I've been wonderinWho will be there to take my placeWhen I'm gone, you'll need loveTo light the shadows on your faceIf a great wave should fallIt would fall upon us allAnd between the sand and stoneCould you make it on your ownIf I could, then I wouldI'll go wherever you will goWay up high or down lowI'll go wherever you will goAnd maybe, I'll find outThe way to make it back somedayTo

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Por fin, después de un mes esperando, nos han activado el dominio .es que solicitamos. Esto estaba pensado para "celebrar" las 100 entradas del blog, pero no pudo ser. De todos modos, ya tenemos dominio.Desde ahora podéis acceder al blog introduciendo en la barra de direcciones:musikulturizacion.esówww.musikulturizacion.esMañana volveremos con nuevas canciones con las que alimentar vuestra sed de

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Na na na naa..na na naa na naa...Na na na naa..na na naa na naa...Well I got a silly little girl, shes on my mindLook at her, she looks so fineShes a best girl Ive ever hadExcept that shes gonna make me feel so sadHush, hush..i heard youre calling my name nowHush, hush..you broke my heart but that was a dream nowHush, hush..i thought I heard youre calling my name nowHush, hush..you broke my heart

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Si acaso tu no vesmas allá de tu narizy no oyes a una flor reír.Si no puedes hablarsin tener que oír tu vozutilizando el corazón.Amigo sancho escúchame,no todo tiene aquí un porquéun camino lo hacen los pies.Hay un mundo por descubriry una vida que arrancarde brazos del guión final.A veces siento al despertarque el sueño es la realidadBebe, danza, sueñasiente que el vientoha sido echo para tivive

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I won't stand in your wayLet your hatred growand she'll scream and she'll shout and she'll cryand she had a name yes she had a nameAnd i wont hold you backlet your anger riseand we'll fly and we'll fall and we'll burnno one will recall, no one will recallThis is the last time I'll abandon youAnd this isThe last time I'll forget youI wish I couldLook to the starsLet hope burn in your eyesAnd we'll

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Please come now I think I'm fallingI'm holding to all I think is safeIt seems I found the road to nowhereAnd I'm trying to escapeI yelled back when I heard thunderBut I'm down to one last breathAnd with it let me sayLet me sayHold me nowI'm six feet from the edge and I'm thinkingThat maybe six feetAin't so far downI'm looking down now that it's overReflecting on all of my mistakesI thought I

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I walked the line, the line I chooseI see the people in front of meI climbed the wall, the wall of newsI watched them show the tragedyIf you were me, could you defendthe given rights to all the men?Let's fuck the world with all it's trendThey say it's all about to end...They say it's all about to end...They say, they say...There's a prison that's gone, but the fear lives onI watched you walking

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I hate the world todayYou're so good to meI know but I can't changetried to tell you but you look at me like maybe I'm an angelunderneathinnocent and sweetYesterday I criedYou must have been relieved to see the softer sideI can understand how you'd be so confusedI don't envy youI'm a little bit of everythingall rolled into oneI'm a bitch, I'm a loverI'm a child, I'm a motherI'm a sinner, I'm a

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Is it getting better?Or do you feel the same?Will it make it easier on you now?You got someone to blameYou sayOne loveOne lifeWhen it's one needIn the nightOne loveWe get to share itLeaves you baby if youDon't care for itDid I disappoint you?Or leave a bad taste in your mouth?You act like you never had loveAnd you want me to go withoutWell it'sToo lateTonightTo drag the past out into the

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(Nada que ver AB con MC´s cualquiera)(En la hoguera...)(Nada que ver... nada que ver)(En la hoguera...)(Fuego, fuego, fuego, fuego)(Nada que...)(Yo he hecho un mixto artista)En la hoguera, tu grupo arderá como la madera.Prospera, no verás caer Arma Blanca en las aceras.Sigue a la espera, sigue mi cartuchera entera en tu pechera.En la hoguera, acabarán vuestras carreras de horteras.En la hoguera,

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Te pilla la tarde en tu cuarto otra vez,no suena el teléfono y tú sabes porqué;cervezas vacías en tu habitación,el cenicero lleno humea en un rincón.Seguro que sola está ella tambiéntirada en la cama sin saber qué hacer.No sé cómo comenzó la discusiónni a quién le toca ahora pedir perdón.Y creo que muerosi no siento el roce de tu cuerpo junto a mí.Recuerdo tus labiosy esos ojos que al mirar casi

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On a cold winter morning, in the time before the lightIn flames of death's eternal reign we ride towards the fightAnd the darkness is falling down and the times are tough all rightThe sound of evil laughter falls around the world tonightFighting hard, fighting on for the steelThrough the wastelands evermoreThe scattered souls will feel the hell, bodies wasted on the shoreOn the blackest plains in

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Can't stop addicted to the shin dig Cop top he says I'm gonna win big Choose not a life of imitation Distant cousin to the reservation Defunkt the pistol that you pay for This punk the feeling that you stay for In time I want to be your best friend Eastside love is living on the westend Knock out but boy you better come to Don't die you know the truth is some do Go write your message on the

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Work ItMake ItDo ItMakes UsHarderBetterFasterStrongerMore ThanHourOurNeverEverAfterWork isOver [x2]Work It Harder Make It BetterDo It Faster, Makes Us strongerMore Than Ever Hour AfterOur Work Is Never OverDaft Punk es un dúo francés formado en París de música electrónica, formado por los músicos Thomas Bangalter y Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo. En el año 1992, conocen a Lawren Brancowitz con el

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We're leaving togetherbut still it's farewelland maybe we'll come back,to earth, who can tell?I guess there is no one to blamewe're leaving ground (leaving ground)will things ever be the same again?It's the final countdown.The final countdown.Oh, We're heading for Venus (Venus)and still we stand tallcause maybe they've seen usand welcome us all, yeahwith so many light years to goand things to be

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Come on!Uggh!Come on, although ya try to discreditYa still never editThe needle, I'll thread itRadically poeticStandin' with the fury that they had in '66And like E-Double I'm madStill knee-deep in the system's shitHoover, he was a body removerI'll give ya a doseBut it'll never come closeTo the rage built up inside of meFist in the air, in the land of hypocrisyMovements come and movements

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Please, please forgive me,But I won’t be home again.Maybe someday you’ll have woke up,And, barely conscious, you’ll say to no one:"isn’t something missing? "You won’t cry for my absence, I know -You forgot me long ago.Am I that unimportant...?Am I so insignificant...?Isn’t something missing?Isn’t someone missing me?Even though I’d be sacrificed,You won’t try for me, not now.Though I’d die to

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Do you ever feel like breaking down?Do you ever feel out of place?Like somehow you just don’t belongAnd no one understands youDo you ever wanna run away?Do you lock yourself in your room?With the radio on turned up so loudThat no one hears you screamingNo you don’t know what it’s likeWhen nothing feels alrightYou don’t know what it’s like to be like meTo be hurtTo feel lostTo be left out in the

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I believe I can see the futureCause I repeat the same routineI think I used to have a purposeBut then againThat might have been a dreamI think I used to have a voiceNow I never make a soundI just do what I've been toldI really don't want them to come aroundOh, noEvery day is exactly the sameEvery day is exactly the sameThere is no love here and there is no painEvery day is exactly the sameI can

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Dead I am the one, Exterminating sonSlipping through the trees, strangling the breezeDead I am the sky, watching angels cryWhile they slowly turn, conquering the wormDig through the ditches,Burn through the witchesI slam in the back of myDragulaDig through the ditches,Burn through the witchesI slam in the back of myDragulaDead I am the pool, spreading from the foolWeak and want you need, nowhere

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World was on fire, no one could save me but youIt's strange what desire will make foolish people doI'd never dreamed that I'd need somebody like youAnd I'd never dreamed that I'd need somebody like youNo, I wanna fall in love(this world is only gonna break your heart)No, I wanna fall in love(this world is only gonna break your heart)..with you(this world is only gonna break your heart)What a

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Hey you, big star, tell me when it's overHey you, big mood, guide me to shelter`Cause i'm through when the two hits the six and it's summerCloudCome (shove it) [x3]Shove (shove it) [x3]The sun (shove it) [x3]Aside (shove it aside)I think god is moving it's tongueThere's no crowd in the streets And no sun in my own summer The shade is a tool, a device, a saviorSee, i try and look up to the skyBut

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Reveal to me the mysteriesCan you tell me what it means?Explain these motions and metaphorsUnlock these secrets in meDescribe the vision, the meaning is missingWon't anybody listen?Define the riddles of my mindNothing is really what it seemsDreaming of Zion, AwakeSleeping AwakeDreaming of Zion, AwakeCan't stop Sleeping AwakeDo you see what I see?And can you hear what I hear?Do you feel what I

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Well I was moving at the speed of sound.Head-spinning, couldn't find my way around, andDidn't know that I was going down.Yeah, yeah.Where I've been, well it's all a blur.What I was looking for, I'm not sure.Too late and didn't see it coming.Yeah, yeah.And then I crashed into you,And I went up in flames.Could've been the death of me,But then you breathed your breath in me.And I crashed into you,

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Thinking back, thinking of youSummertime, think it was JuneYeah think it was JuneLaying back, head on the grassChewing gum, having some laughsYeah having some laughsYou made me feel like the oneYou made me feel like the oneThe oneYou made me feel like the oneYou made me feel like the oneThe oneDrinking back, drinking for twoDrinking with youWhen drinking was newSleeping in the back of my carWe

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I see a red door and I want it painted blackNo colors anymore I want them to turn blackI see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothesI have to turn my head until my darkness goesI see a line of cars and theyre all painted blackWith flowers and my love both never to come backI see people turn their heads and quickly look awayLike a new born baby it just happens evry dayI look inside

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Picking up the pieces of a life you’ve brokenStitching it together with the seams wide openYou keep crying, crying, cryingTill you cannot see at allYou keep crying, crying, cryingTill you cannot breathe at allWhat do you do when you’re alone?What do you do when no one’s home?What do you do when you’re alone?Out of control, Now on your ownNever waking upThe alarm is brokenRunning in a dream and

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Por la mañana yo me levantoy voy corriendo desde mi cama,para poder ver a esa chiquillapor mi ventana. Porque yo llevo to el dia sufriendoy es que la quiero con toda el alma y la persigo en mis pensamientosde madrugada. Tengo una cosa que me arde dentro,que no me deja pensar en nada, ay que no sea de esa chiquillay de su mirada ¡Y yo la miro!,y ella no, me dice nada.

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Is your life as dark as minewill you carry onfurther down the lineit's all gonedo you bleed like medo you bleed at allhow this turned out to beone cold final callShells of steel run right over methe company of foolsin the end you'll walk right over meone sad broken tool (x2)Is your screen as blank as minedo the circuits screamwill your nightmares keep you safein the dome of dreamsclawing at the

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Mírame y dime que ves,hablo del amor que murióno elegiré la opción que tu medas,sentarme y ver marchara quien me hirióa quien me hizo malPasan los años y tu sonrisase va arrugando como una flor sin olorSiento la niebla mojar mi cara y mis pulmones se hielan sin saberque ha llegado el díaDe separar la razón del corazón,de no pensar que voy a hacer sin tiquiero borrar de mi los

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WomanYou know that you're a womanYou got to be a womanI got the feeling of loveWhen you're talking to meYou see right through meI got the feeling of loveShe's a womanYou know what I meanYou better listenListen to meShe's gonna set you freeWell you're kinda looking at meLike I've got to set you freeYou know I can't be nobodyShe's a womanYou know what I meanYou better listenListen to meShe's gonna

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Ayer actualizamos el playlist global hasta 50 canciones, aun quedan muchas por añadir (actualmente en el blog hay unas 80-90), pero dentro de poco lo llevaremos al día.Además, en cuanto este playlist este completamente actualizado, se añadirán listas de reproducción específicas para cada género. Esto lleva mucho trabajo (no hay una forma rapida de poner playlist de youtube con reproducción

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Yeah but nobody searchesAnd nobody cares somehowWhen the loving that you've wastedComes raining from a hapless cloudThen I might stop and look upon your faceDisappear in the sweet, sweet gazeSee the living that surrounds meDissipate in a violet blazeCan't you see what you've done to my heart,and soul?This is a wasteland nowWe spies, we slow handsYou put the weights around yourselfWe spies, oh

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I'm home again, I won the war, and now I am behindyour door. I tried so hard to obey the law, and see themeaning of this all. Remember me? Before the war.I'm the man who lived next door. Long ago...As you can see, when you look at me, I'm pieces ofwhat I used to be. It's easier when you don't see mestanding on my own two feet. I'm taller when I sithere still, you ask are all my dreams

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I searched the worldaround for youIn every cornerI see twoOvations ought tobe for meWhat makes anybodywanna beI'm sure you're lookin'Sure got your hooks inIt's freezing, I'm so cold (you damn right)Minus me, minus youI think it's all because ofI think it's all because of you! x2I care about, now what's his name?Name? Moral speakinNor did I choose fameWhat in the worldTook you so long?The time is

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You laugh at me and call me I-D-I-O-TYou laugh and turn your back 'cause I'm not like you're supposed to beBut it's not a question - a question of low IQCause if it was well then the answer wouldn't be me but youA.K.A. I-D-I-O-TDon't know who the hell I'm supposed to beI-D-I-O-T, A.K.A. I-D-I-O-TA.K.A. I-D-I-O-T, yeah that's meI-D-I-O-T, A.K.A. I-D-I-O-TI put with being laughed at 'cause I put up

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I've tried to kill the painbut it keeps mein this circleIt's hard to get awayAnd I feel you againYou're with meLove is a wordyou gave it a nameLove is right nowSo don't close your heartI've been waitingall my life for thisMoment of our Lovewith youI've tried to feel the painBut it keeps mein this CircleI don't wanna get away'cos you're here with meI feel youLove is the wordyou gave it a nameLove

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Change my attempt good intentionsCrouched overYou were not thereLiving in fearBut signs were not really that scarceObvious tearsBut I will notHide you through thisI want you to helpAnd please seeThe bleeding heart perched on my shirtDie, withdrawHide in cold sweatQuivering lipsIgnore remorseNaming a kid, living wastelandThis time you've triedAll that you can turning you redChange my attempt good

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I’m holdin’ on your rope,Got me ten feet off the ground.And I’m hearin’ what you say, But I just can’t make a sound.You tell me that you need me,Then you go and cut me down…But wait…You tell me that you’re sorry,Didn’t think I’d turn around…And say…That it’s too late to apologize.It’s too late…I said it’s too late to apologize.It’s too late.Yeah! I’d take another chance,Take a fall, take a shot

Mimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13005081356776853235noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-83850737669170342722008-02-23T02:39:00.005+01:002008-02-23T04:10:46.669+01:00

I said a hip hop the hippie the hippieto the hip hip hop, a you dont stopthe rock it to the bang bang boogie say up jumped the boogieto the rhythm of the boogie, the beatnow what you hear is not a test--i'm rappin to the beatand me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feetsee i am wonder mike and i like to say helloto the black, to the white, the red, and the brown, the purple

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-79594165782869569332008-02-22T02:08:00.022+01:002008-05-05T20:31:46.796+02:00

Lo sentimos, temporalmente no estará disponible el playlist automático. En cuanto podamos volveremos a habilitar esta funcionalidad.

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Sí, por fin tenemos playlists... Me daba una pereza increible ponerme a ello, pero al final me he armado de valor y me he puesto a hacerlo. También he aprovechado para arreglar links rotos de videos de youtube (malditas productoras, los betan todos cada dos por tres...).Y bien, algunos os preguntaréis: ¿Que coñ... digo, que "diantres" (xD) son las listas de reproducción (o playlist, mas corto :P)

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it's bugging me, grating meand twisting me aroundyeah I'm endlessly caving inand turning inside out'cause I want it nowI want it nowgive me your heart and your souland I'm breaking outI'm breaking outlast chance to lose controlyeah it's holding me, morphing meand forcing me to striveto be endlessly cold withinand dreaming I'm alive'cause I want it nowI want it nowgive me your heart and your

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As I walk through the valley of the shadow of deathI take a look at my life and realize there's nothing leftCause I've been blastin and laughing so long thatEven my mama thinks that my mind is goneBut I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve itHe be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard ofYou better watch how you talking, and where you walkingOr you and your homies might be

KaPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06114548400956078679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-74953128882204344182008-02-18T23:46:00.003+01:002008-03-04T02:13:41.193+01:00

Ooh my little pretty one, pretty one.When you gonna give me some time, Sharona?Ooh you make my motor run,my motor run.Gun it comin' off the line SharonaNever gonna stop, give it up. Such a dirty mind.Always get it up for the touchof the younger kind.My my my i yi woo.M M M My Sharona...Come a little closer huh,ah will ya huh.Close enough to look in my eyes, Sharona.Keeping it a mystery gets to

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Take a photograph,It'll be the last,Not a dollar or a crowd could ever keep me here,I don't have a pastI just have a chance,Not a family or honest plea remains to say,Rain rain go away,Come again another day,All the world is waiting for the sun.Is it you I want,Or just the notion ofA heart to wrap aroundso I can find my way aroundSafe to say from here,You're getting closer now,We are never sad

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Todo valió un zarpazo al corazóndisimulo, no hay delatorpalpitación,encontrar lo que busquétrocitos de sospecha, siete siglas de papel¿quién pudo ser? quiero que seas tú¡dímelo! ¡dímelo una vez!...¡por clemencia!, por favor¡dímelo!, confiesa...tal vez no existasante la duda un sueño¡cariño! ¡mi vida! criatura de rubítal vez no fuíste... ¡dímelo!ese recorte en versodivisión con diestracada frase

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With one light on in one room I know you're up when I get home With one small step upon the stair I know your look when I get there If you were a king up there on your throne would you be wise enough to let me go for this queen you think you own Wants to be a hunter again wants to see the world alone again to take a chance on life again so let me go The unread

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Aunque tu no lo sepasme he inventado tu nombreme drogué con promesasy he dormido en los coches.Aunque tu no lo entiendasnunca escribo el remite en el sobrepor no dejar mis huellas.Aunque tú no lo sepasme he acostado a tu espalday mi cama se quejafría cuando te marchas.He blindado mi puertay al llegar la mañanano me di ni cuentade que ya nunca estabas.Aunque tu no lo sepasnos decíamos tantocon las

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Talk to me softly There is something in your eyes Don't hang your head in sorrow And please don't cry I know how you feel inside I've I've been there before Somethin is changin' inside you And don't you know Don't you cry tonight I still love you baby Don't you cry tonight Don't you cry tonight There's a heaven above you baby And don't you cry tonight Give me a whisper And give me a sign Give me

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You wanna know if I know why?I can't say that I doDon't understand the evil eyeOr how one becomes twoI just can't recall what started it allOr how to begin in the endI ain't here to break itJust see how far it will bendAgain and again, again and againI wanna make itI wanna make it wit chu(Anytime, anywhere)I wanna make itI wanna make it witchu(again and again and again)Sometimes the same is

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Lalala, lalala, lalalalala, Ohhh (You know, I never felt like this before)Lalala, lalala, lalalalala, Ohhh (This feeling's like so unreal)I'm obessive when just one thought of you comes upAnd I'm aggressive just one thought ain't close enoughYou got me stressing, incessantly pressing the issueCause every moment gone you know I miss youI'm the question and you of course the answerJust hold me

Mimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13005081356776853235noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898918936450372053.post-12017434982833247982008-02-14T00:16:00.001+01:002008-02-21T00:25:56.713+01:00

Die Nacht öffnet ihren Schoß Das Kind heißt Einsamkeit Es ist kalt und regungslos Ich weine leise in die Zeit Ich weiß nicht wie du heißt Doch ich weiß dass es dich gibt Ich weiß dass irgendwann irgendwer mich liebt He comes to me every night No words are left to say With his hands around my neck I close my eyes and pass awayTraducción del video orientativa (es un poco penosa) I don't know who

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I'm so tired of being hereSuppressed by all my childish fearsAnd if you have to leaveI wish that you would just leave'Cause your presence still lingers hereAnd it won't leave me aloneThese wounds won't seem to healThis pain is just too realThere's just too much that time cannot eraseWhen you cried I'd wipe away all of your tearsWhen you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fearsAnd I held your

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Se cayó nuestro amor de cristal del fondo del roperoY un instinto se hizo grande y después nos devoróEl monstruo de los celos y el rencorY la mañana llegó como ceniza de una noche de fuegoY el humo que envolvía la alcoba nos hizo confundir el caminoY el tiempo que pasaba a cada instanteDevorando lo poco que quedaba en comúnTiñendo con perfume de tristezaLa dulce aspereza de la juventudBuscando un

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When I see your smileTears run down my face I can't replaceAnd now that I'm strong I have figured outHow this world turns cold and it breaks through my soulAnd I know I'll find deep inside me I can be the oneI will never let you fallI'll stand up with you foreverI'll be there for you through it allEven if saving you sends me to heavenIt's okay. It's okay. It's okay.Seasons are changing and

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Cut my life into piecesThis is my last resortSuffocationNo breathingDon't give a fuck if I cut my arm bleedingThis is my last resortCut my life into piecesI've reached my last resortSuffocationNo breathingDon't give a fuck if I cut my arm bleedingDo you even care if I die bleedingWould it be wrongWould it be rightIf I took my life tonightChances are that I mightMutilation outta sightAnd I'm

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A lo cubanoBotella´e ron tabaco habanoChicas por doquierPonche en Café GuanoAquí mi vida para los mareaosA lo cubanoBotella´e ron tabaco habanoChicas por doquierPonche en Café GuanoAquí mi vida para los mareaosNo no no noA lo cubanoDirectamente de PanamDe Paris pa ser exactoDe Cheguan, donde estánLos de la nueva generación sonY mira ponte en el fuego de la acciónCon presión de la lírica mística

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I'm gonna fight 'em offA seven nation army couldn't hold me backThey're gonna rip it offTaking their time right behind my backAnd I'm talking to myself at nightBecause I can't forgetBack and forth through my mindBehind a cigaretteAnd the message coming from my eyesSays leave it aloneDon't want to hear about itEvery single one's got a story to tellEveryone knows about itFrom the Queen of England

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As He Came Into The WindowIt Was The Sound Of A CrescendoHe Came Into Her ApartmentHe Left The Bloodstains On The CarpetShe Ran Underneath The TableHe Could See She Was UnableSo She Ran Into The BedroomShe Was Struck Down, It Was Her DoomAnnie Are You OK?So, Annie Are You OK (x2)So, Annie Are You OK?Are You OK, Annie?Annie Are You OK? (x2)So, Annie Are You Ok, Are You Ok, Annie?(Annie Are You OK?

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