<?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-4198285189955729252</id><updated>2011-11-28T00:53:51.361+01:00</updated><category term='Amy Winehouse'/><category term='Beatriz Luengo'/><category term='The Eagles'/><category term='Sting'/><category term='Eric Clapton'/><category term='Emiliana Torrini'/><category term='Elvis Costello'/><category term='Ewan McGregor'/><category term='Les Petits Chanteurs de Saint-Marc'/><category term='Dire Straits'/><category term='Aerosmith'/><category term='Los chicos del coro'/><category term='Miguel Bosé'/><category term='The Calling'/><category term='Shakira'/><category term='Bon Jovi'/><category term='Billy Joel'/><category term='Jackson Browne'/><category term='Queco'/><category term='Rolling Stones'/><category term='Renato Carosone'/><category term='Bobby McFerrin'/><category term='Inner Circle'/><category term='The Police'/><category term='Rafael Castro Pérez'/><category term='Colbie Caillat'/><category term='Phil Collins'/><category term='Chuck Berry'/><category term='Evanescence'/><category term='Noa'/><category term='The Beatles'/><category term='Paloma Faith'/><category term='Antonio Orozco'/><category term='Frank Sinatra'/><category term='Santana'/><category term='Alicia Keys'/><category term='Idioma francés'/><category term='Chambao'/><category term='BSO'/><category term='Charles Aznavour'/><category term='Juan Luis Guerra'/><category term='The Cramberries'/><category term='Jason Mraz'/><category term='Idioma inglés'/><category term='Idioma español'/><category term='Queen'/><category term='Idioma italiano'/><category term='Nirvana'/><category term='Blur'/><category term='The Who'/><category term='Ricky Martin'/><category term='Nicole Kidman'/><category term='Rob Thomas'/><category term='Celine Dion'/><category term='Monty Python'/><category term='Michael Jackson'/><category term='Cake'/><category term='Metallica'/><category term='Bruce Springteen'/><category term='Israel Kamakawiwo&apos;ole'/><category term='Lucie Silvas'/><title type='text'>Canciones con Letra</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-819889989123231591</id><published>2011-08-15T21:12:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T21:31:28.183+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>The way you make me feel</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=274b7e4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey pretty baby with the high heels on,&lt;br /&gt;you give me fever like I've never, ever known.&lt;br /&gt;You're just a product of loveliness,&lt;br /&gt;I like the groove of your walk, your talk, your dress.&lt;br /&gt;I feel your fever from miles around.&lt;br /&gt;I'll pick you up in my car and we'll paint the town.&lt;br /&gt;Just kiss me baby and tell me twice,&lt;br /&gt;that you're the one for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you make me feel.&lt;br /&gt;(The way you make me feel).&lt;br /&gt;You really turn me on.&lt;br /&gt;(You really turn me on).&lt;br /&gt;You knock me off of my feet.&lt;br /&gt;(You knock me off of my feet).&lt;br /&gt;My lonely days are gone.&lt;br /&gt;(My lonely days are gone).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the feeling you're giving me.&lt;br /&gt;Just hold me baby and I'm in ecstasy.&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'll be working from nine to five,&lt;br /&gt;to buy you things to keep you by my side.&lt;br /&gt;I never felt so in love before.&lt;br /&gt;Just promise baby, you'll love me forevermore.&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'm keeping you satisfied,&lt;br /&gt;cause you're the one for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you make me feel.&lt;br /&gt;(The way you make me feel).&lt;br /&gt;You really turn me on.&lt;br /&gt;(You really turn me on).&lt;br /&gt;You knock me off of my feet.&lt;br /&gt;Now baby-hee!&lt;br /&gt;(You knock me off of my feet).&lt;br /&gt;My lonely days are gone.&lt;br /&gt;A-Acha-Acha&lt;br /&gt;(My lonely days are gone)&lt;br /&gt;Acha-Ooh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on girl!&lt;br /&gt;Go on! &lt;br /&gt;Hee! Hee! &lt;br /&gt;Aaow!&lt;br /&gt;Go on girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never felt so in love before.&lt;br /&gt;I promise baby, you'll love me forevermore.&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'm keeping you satisfied,&lt;br /&gt;cause you're the one for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you make me feel.&lt;br /&gt;(The way you make me feel).&lt;br /&gt;You really turn me on.&lt;br /&gt;(You really turn me on).&lt;br /&gt;You knock me off of my feet.&lt;br /&gt;Now baby-hee!&lt;br /&gt;(You knock me off of my feet).&lt;br /&gt;My lonely days are gone.&lt;br /&gt;(My lonely days are gone).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;(The way you make me feel).&lt;br /&gt;You really turn me on.&lt;br /&gt;(You really turn me on).&lt;br /&gt;You knock me off of my feet.&lt;br /&gt;Now baby-hee!&lt;br /&gt;(You knock me off of my feet).&lt;br /&gt;My lonely days are gone.&lt;br /&gt;(My lonely days are gone).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nobody's business,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nobody's business,&lt;br /&gt;(The way you make me feel).&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nobody's business,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nobody's business but mine and my baby.&lt;br /&gt;(You really turn me on).&lt;br /&gt;Hee Hee!&lt;br /&gt;(You knock me off of my feet).&lt;br /&gt;Hee Hee! Ooh!&lt;br /&gt;(My lonely days are gone).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give it to me.&lt;br /&gt;Give me some time.&lt;br /&gt;(The way you make me feel).&lt;br /&gt;Come on be my girl.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with mine.&lt;br /&gt;(You really turn me on).&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nobody's business,&lt;br /&gt;(You knock me off of my feet).&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nobody's business but mine and my baby.&lt;br /&gt;Go on girl! Aaow! &lt;br /&gt;(My lonely days are gone).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee Hee! Aaow!&lt;br /&gt;(Chica Chica)&lt;br /&gt;(Chica Chica Chica)&lt;br /&gt;Go on girl! &lt;br /&gt;Hee Hee!&lt;br /&gt;(The way you make me feel).&lt;br /&gt;Hee Hee Hee!&lt;br /&gt;(You really turn me on).&lt;br /&gt;(You knock me off of my feet).&lt;br /&gt;(My lonely days are gone).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The way you make me feel).&lt;br /&gt;(You really turn me on).&lt;br /&gt;(You knock me off of my feet).&lt;br /&gt;(My lonely days are gone).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-819889989123231591?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/819889989123231591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=819889989123231591' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/819889989123231591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/819889989123231591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2011/08/way-you-make-me-feel.html' title='The way you make me feel'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-6991575802832619140</id><published>2010-09-01T09:27:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T09:39:25.420+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sting'/><title type='text'>Englishman in New York</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=f81bd43" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't drink coffee I take tea my dear&lt;br /&gt;I like my toast done on one side&lt;br /&gt;And you can hear it in my accent when I talk&lt;br /&gt;I'm an Englishman in New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See me walking down Fifth Avenue&lt;br /&gt;A walking cane here at my side&lt;br /&gt;I take it everywhere I walk&lt;br /&gt;I'm an Englishman in New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oohh!&lt;br /&gt;I'm an alien I'm a legal alien&lt;br /&gt;I'm an Englishman in New York&lt;br /&gt;I'm an alien I'm a legal alien&lt;br /&gt;I'm an Englishman in New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If, "Manners maketh man" as someone said&lt;br /&gt;Then he's the hero of the day&lt;br /&gt;It takes a man to suffer ignorance and smile&lt;br /&gt;Be yourself no matter what they say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oohh!&lt;br /&gt;I'm an alien I'm a legal alien&lt;br /&gt;I'm an Englishman in New York&lt;br /&gt;I'm an alien I'm a legal alien&lt;br /&gt;I'm an Englishman in New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modesty, propriety can lead to notoriety&lt;br /&gt;You could end up as the only one&lt;br /&gt;Gentleness, sobriety are rare in this society&lt;br /&gt;At night a candle's brighter than the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takes more than combat gear to make a man&lt;br /&gt;Takes more than a license for a gun&lt;br /&gt;Confront your enemies, avoid them when you can&lt;br /&gt;A gentleman will walk but never run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If, "Manners maketh man" as someone said&lt;br /&gt;Then he's the hero of the day&lt;br /&gt;It takes a man to suffer ignorance and smile&lt;br /&gt;Be yourself no matter what they say&lt;br /&gt;Be yourself no matter what they say&lt;br /&gt;Be yourself no matter what they say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oohh!&lt;br /&gt;I'm an alien I'm a legal alien&lt;br /&gt;I'm an Englishman in New York&lt;br /&gt;I'm an alien I'm a legal alien&lt;br /&gt;I'm an Englishman in New York&lt;br /&gt;I'm an alien I'm a legal alien&lt;br /&gt;I'm an Englishman in New York&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-6991575802832619140?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/6991575802832619140/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=6991575802832619140' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/6991575802832619140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/6991575802832619140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/09/englishman-in-new-york.html' title='Englishman in New York'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-885314469575792894</id><published>2010-08-26T10:04:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T10:09:40.589+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paloma Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>New York</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=bcfb4e5" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days were long and the nights so cold&lt;br /&gt;The pages turn and the tale unfolds&lt;br /&gt;He left me for another lady&lt;br /&gt;She stood so tall and she never slept&lt;br /&gt;The was not one moment he could regret&lt;br /&gt;He left me for another lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took my hand one day and told me&lt;br /&gt;He was leaving&lt;br /&gt;Me disbelieving&lt;br /&gt;And I I I I I I I I&lt;br /&gt;Had to let him go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was New York, New York&lt;br /&gt;And she took his heart away oh my&lt;br /&gt;And it was New York, New York&lt;br /&gt;She had poisoned his sweet mind&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wolves they howled for my lost soul&lt;br /&gt;I fell down a deep black hole&lt;br /&gt;He left me for another lady&lt;br /&gt;She poured the drinks and she poured the power&lt;br /&gt;Diamond girl who could talk for hours&lt;br /&gt;He left me for another lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am on my own&lt;br /&gt;He told me he was leaving&lt;br /&gt;And I was pleading&lt;br /&gt;And I I I I I I I I&lt;br /&gt;Had to let him go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was New York, New York&lt;br /&gt;And she took his heart away oh my&lt;br /&gt;And it was New York, New York&lt;br /&gt;She had poisoned his sweet mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest times&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to hear it&lt;br /&gt;Your new laughter lines&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to hear it&lt;br /&gt;The new found friends she introduced you to&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna know them I just want to be with you&lt;br /&gt;Please don't make me go to&lt;br /&gt;New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York&lt;br /&gt;And she took your heart away oh my&lt;br /&gt;And it was New York, New York&lt;br /&gt;She poisoned your sweet mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was New York, New York&lt;br /&gt;And she took your heart away oh my&lt;br /&gt;And it was New York, New York&lt;br /&gt;She poisoned your sweet mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She poisoned your sweet mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-885314469575792894?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/885314469575792894/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=885314469575792894' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/885314469575792894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/885314469575792894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-york.html' title='New York'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-5571881782891830183</id><published>2010-08-24T12:31:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T12:38:06.176+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alicia Keys'/><title type='text'>Empire State of Mind (Part II) Broken down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=d29503f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, new york&lt;br /&gt;Oh, new york.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grew up in a town&lt;br /&gt;That is famous as a place&lt;br /&gt;Of movie scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noise is always loud&lt;br /&gt;There are sirens all around&lt;br /&gt;And the streets are mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i could make it here&lt;br /&gt;I could make it anywhere&lt;br /&gt;That's what they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing my face in lights&lt;br /&gt;Or my name in marquees&lt;br /&gt;Found down on broadway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if it ain't all it seems&lt;br /&gt;I got a pocketful of dreams&lt;br /&gt;Baby, i'm from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New york&lt;br /&gt;Concrete jungle where dreams are made of&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing you can't do&lt;br /&gt;Now you're in new york.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These streets will make you feel brand new&lt;br /&gt;Big lights will inspire you&lt;br /&gt;Hear it for new york&lt;br /&gt;New york, new york.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the avenue&lt;br /&gt;There ain't never a curfew&lt;br /&gt;Ladies work so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a melting pot&lt;br /&gt;On the corner selling rock&lt;br /&gt;Preachers pray to god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hail a gypsy cab&lt;br /&gt;Takes me down from harlem&lt;br /&gt;To the brooklyn bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone sleeps tonight&lt;br /&gt;With a hunger for more than&lt;br /&gt;An empty fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going make it by any means&lt;br /&gt;I got a pocketful of dreams&lt;br /&gt;Baby, i'm from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New york&lt;br /&gt;Concrete jungle where dreams are made of&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing you can't do&lt;br /&gt;Now you're in new york.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These streets will make you feel brand new&lt;br /&gt;Big lights will inspire you&lt;br /&gt;Hear it for new york&lt;br /&gt;New york, new york.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One hand in the air for the big city&lt;br /&gt;Street lights, big dreams, all looking pretty&lt;br /&gt;No place in the world that youcompared&lt;br /&gt;Put your lighters in the air&lt;br /&gt;Everybody say yeah, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New york&lt;br /&gt;Concrete jungle where dreams are made of&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing you can't do&lt;br /&gt;Now you're in new york.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These streets will make you feel brand new&lt;br /&gt;Big lights will inspire you&lt;br /&gt;Hear it for new york.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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down.'/><author><name>nanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12826224062076335663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BLCUVnppdQo/THJN4fY3lSI/AAAAAAAAAXo/KcSpui6T56I/S220/DSCN0748.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-195215989787089100</id><published>2010-08-17T10:49:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T10:58:16.926+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma italiano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renato Carosone'/><title type='text'>Tu Vuò Fa' L'Americano</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=126e7d7" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Puorte 'e cazune cu nu stemma arreto...&lt;/div&gt;na cuppulella cu 'a visiera aizata...&lt;br /&gt;passa scampanianno pe' Tuleto&lt;br /&gt;comm'a nu guappo, pe' se fa' guarda'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu vuo' fa' ll'americano&lt;br /&gt;mericano, mericano...&lt;br /&gt;sient'a mme chi t' 'o ffa fa'?&lt;br /&gt;tu vuoi vivere alla moda,&lt;br /&gt;ma se bevi "whisky and soda"&lt;br /&gt;po' te siente 'e disturba'...&lt;br /&gt;Tu abball' o' rocchenroll&lt;br /&gt;tu giochi a baisiboll...&lt;br /&gt;ma e solde p' e' Ccamel&lt;br /&gt;chi te li dÃ ?&lt;br /&gt;la borsetta di mammÃ !?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu vuo' fa' ll'americano&lt;br /&gt;mericano, mericano...&lt;br /&gt;ma si' nato in Italy!&lt;br /&gt;sient' a mme: nun ce sta niente 'a fa'&lt;br /&gt;ok, napulitan!&lt;br /&gt;tu vuo' fa' ll'american&lt;br /&gt;tu vuo' fa' ll'american!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come te po' capi' chi te vo' bbene&lt;br /&gt;si tu lle parle miezo americano?&lt;br /&gt;quanno se fa ll'ammore sott' 'a luna&lt;br /&gt;comme te vene 'ncapa 'e di' "I love you"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu vuo' fa' ll'americano&lt;br /&gt;mericano, mericano...&lt;br /&gt;sient'a mme chi t' 'o ffa fa'?&lt;br /&gt;tu vuoi vivere alla moda,&lt;br /&gt;ma se bevi "whisky and soda"&lt;br /&gt;po' te siente 'e disturba'...&lt;br /&gt;Tu abball' o' rocchenroll&lt;br /&gt;tu giochi a baisiboll...&lt;br /&gt;ma e solde p' e' Ccamel&lt;br /&gt;chi te li dÃ ?&lt;br /&gt;la borsetta di mammÃ !?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu vuo' fa' ll'americano&lt;br /&gt;mericano, mericano...&lt;br /&gt;ma si' nato in Italy!&lt;br /&gt;sient' a mme: nun ce sta niente 'a fa'&lt;br /&gt;ok, napulitan!&lt;br /&gt;tu vuo' fa' ll'american&lt;br /&gt;tu vuo' fa' ll'american!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu abball' o' rocchenroll&lt;br /&gt;tu giochi a baisiboll...&lt;br /&gt;ma e solde p' e' Ccamel&lt;br /&gt;chi te li dÃ ?&lt;br /&gt;la borsetta di mammÃ !?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu vuo' fa' ll'americano&lt;br /&gt;mericano, mericano...&lt;br /&gt;ma si' nato in Italy!&lt;br /&gt;sient' a mme: nun ce sta niente 'a fa'&lt;br /&gt;ok, napulitan!&lt;br /&gt;tu vuo' fa' ll'american&lt;br /&gt;tu vuo' fa' ll'american!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu vuo' fa' ll'americano&lt;br /&gt;mericano, mericano...&lt;br /&gt;ma si' nato in Italy!&lt;br /&gt;sient' a mme: nun ce sta niente 'a fa'&lt;br /&gt;ok, napulitan!&lt;br /&gt;tu vuo' fa' ll'american&lt;br /&gt;tu vuo' fa' ll'american!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"whisky and soda" e' rocchenroll&lt;br /&gt;"whisky and soda" e' rocchenroll&lt;br /&gt;"whisky and soda" e' rocchenroll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-195215989787089100?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/195215989787089100/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=195215989787089100' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/195215989787089100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/195215989787089100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/08/tu-vuo-fa-lamericano.html' title='Tu Vuò Fa&apos; L&apos;Americano'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-4276975005478021441</id><published>2010-07-02T17:04:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T17:17:14.323+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shakira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma español'/><title type='text'>Waka Waka</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=a6c7ce0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a good soldier&lt;br /&gt;Choosing your battles&lt;br /&gt;Pick yourself up&lt;br /&gt;And dust yourself off&lt;br /&gt;And back in the saddle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're on the frontline&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's watching&lt;br /&gt;You know it's serious&lt;br /&gt;We're getting closer&lt;br /&gt;This isn't over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pressure is on&lt;br /&gt;You feel it&lt;br /&gt;But you've got it all&lt;br /&gt;Believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you fall get up&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh...&lt;br /&gt;And if you fall get up&lt;br /&gt;eh eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsamina mina&lt;br /&gt;Zangalewa&lt;br /&gt;Cuz this is Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsamina mina eh eh&lt;br /&gt;Waka Waka eh eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsamina mina zangalewa&lt;br /&gt;This time for Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to your god&lt;br /&gt;This is our motto&lt;br /&gt;Your time to shine&lt;br /&gt;Dont wait in line&lt;br /&gt;Y vamos por Todo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are raising&lt;br /&gt;Their Expectations&lt;br /&gt;Go on and feed them&lt;br /&gt;This is your moment&lt;br /&gt;No hesitations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's your day&lt;br /&gt;I feel it&lt;br /&gt;You paved the way&lt;br /&gt;Believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you get down&lt;br /&gt;Get up Oh oh...&lt;br /&gt;When you get down&lt;br /&gt;Get up eh eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsamina mina zangalewa&lt;br /&gt;This time for Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsamina mina eh eh&lt;br /&gt;Waka Waka eh eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsamina mina zangalewa&lt;br /&gt;Anawa aa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsamina mina eh eh&lt;br /&gt;Waka Waka eh eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsamina mina zangalewa&lt;br /&gt;This time for Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awela Majoni Biggie Biggie Mama One A To Zet &lt;br /&gt;Athi sithi LaMajoni Biggie Biggie Mama From East To West &lt;br /&gt;Bathi . . . Waka Waka Ma Eh Eh Waka Waka Ma Eh Eh &lt;br /&gt;Zonke zizwe mazi buye &lt;br /&gt;Cuz this is Africa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsamina mina, Anawa a a &lt;br /&gt;Tsamina mina &lt;br /&gt;Tsamina mina, Anawa a a &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsamina mina, eh eh &lt;br /&gt;Waka waka, eh eh &lt;br /&gt;Tsamina mina zangalewa &lt;br /&gt;Anawa a a &lt;br /&gt;Tsamina mina, eh eh &lt;br /&gt;Waka waka, eh eh &lt;br /&gt;Tsamina mina zangalewa &lt;br /&gt;This time for Africa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Django eh eh &lt;br /&gt;Django eh eh &lt;br /&gt;Tsamina mina zangalewa &lt;br /&gt;Anawa a a &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Django eh eh &lt;br /&gt;Django eh eh &lt;br /&gt;Tsamina mina zangalewa &lt;br /&gt;Anawa a a &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time for Africa &lt;br /&gt;This time for Africa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're all Africa&lt;br /&gt;We're all Africa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-5200015421226706590</id><published>2010-05-27T11:19:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T11:27:13.846+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dire Straits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>Sultans of swing</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=8e11df0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get a shiver in the dark&lt;br /&gt;It's been raining in the park but meantime&lt;br /&gt;South of the river you stop and you hold everything&lt;br /&gt;A band is blowing Dixie double four time&lt;br /&gt;You feel all right when you hear that music ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You step inside but you don't see too many faces&lt;br /&gt;Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down&lt;br /&gt;Too much competition too many other places&lt;br /&gt;But not too many horns can make that sound&lt;br /&gt;Way on downsouth way on downsouth London town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You check out Guitar George he knows all the chords&lt;br /&gt;Mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to make it cry or sing&lt;br /&gt;And an old guitar is all he can afford&lt;br /&gt;When he gets up under the lights to play his thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Harry doesn't mind if he doesn't make the scene&lt;br /&gt;He's got a daytime job he's doing alright&lt;br /&gt;He can play honky tonk just like anything&lt;br /&gt;Saving it up for Friday night&lt;br /&gt;With the Sultans with the Sultans of Swing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a crowd of young boys they're fooling around in the corner&lt;br /&gt;Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies &lt;br /&gt;and their platform soles&lt;br /&gt;They don't give a damn about any trumpet playing band&lt;br /&gt;It ain't what they call rock and roll&lt;br /&gt;And the Sultans, and the Sultans played Creole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the man he steps right up to the microphone&lt;br /&gt;And says at last just as the time bell rings&lt;br /&gt;'Thank you goodnight now it's time to go home'&lt;br /&gt;and he makes it fast with one more thing&lt;br /&gt;'We are the Sultans of Swing, we are the Sultans of Swing'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-5200015421226706590?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/5200015421226706590/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=5200015421226706590' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/5200015421226706590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/5200015421226706590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/05/sultans-of-swing.html' title='Sultans of swing'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-1617665064829656693</id><published>2010-05-26T16:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T16:38:07.727+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bon Jovi'/><title type='text'>Always</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=c10b186" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This romeo is bleeding &lt;br /&gt;But you can't see his blood &lt;br /&gt;It's nothing but some feelings &lt;br /&gt;That this old dog kicked up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been raining since you left me &lt;br /&gt;Now I'm drowning in the flood &lt;br /&gt;You see I've always been a fighter &lt;br /&gt;But without you I give up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can't sing a love song &lt;br /&gt;Like the way it's meant to be &lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess I'm not that good anymore &lt;br /&gt;But baby, that's just me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will love you, baby. Always &lt;br /&gt;And I'll be there forever and a day. Always &lt;br /&gt;I'll be there till the stars don't shine &lt;br /&gt;Till the heavens burst and &lt;br /&gt;The words don't rhyme &lt;br /&gt;And I know when I die, you'll be on my mind &lt;br /&gt;And I'll love you, always &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now your pictures that you left behind &lt;br /&gt;Are just memories of a different life &lt;br /&gt;Some that made us laugh, some that made us cry &lt;br /&gt;One that made you have to say goodbye &lt;br /&gt;What I'd give to run my fingers through your hair &lt;br /&gt;To touch your lips, to hold you near &lt;br /&gt;When you say your prayers try to understand &lt;br /&gt;I've made mistakes, I'm just a man &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he holds you close, when he pulls you near &lt;br /&gt;When he says the words you've been needing to hear &lt;br /&gt;I'll wish I was him 'cause those words are mine &lt;br /&gt;To say to you till the end of time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I will love you baby, always &lt;br /&gt;And I'll be there forever and a day. Always &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you told me to cry for you &lt;br /&gt;I could &lt;br /&gt;If you told me to die for you &lt;br /&gt;I would &lt;br /&gt;Take a look at my face &lt;br /&gt;There's no price I won't pay &lt;br /&gt;To say these words to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there ain't no luck &lt;br /&gt;In these loaded dice &lt;br /&gt;But baby if you give me just one more try &lt;br /&gt;We can pack up our old dreams &lt;br /&gt;And our old lives &lt;br /&gt;We'll find a place where the sun still shines &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will love you, baby, always &lt;br /&gt;And I'll be there forever and a day. Always &lt;br /&gt;I'll be there till the stars don't shine &lt;br /&gt;Till the heavens burst and &lt;br /&gt;The words don't rhyme &lt;br /&gt;And I know when I die, you'll be on my mind &lt;br /&gt;And I'll love you, always&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-1617665064829656693?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/1617665064829656693/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=1617665064829656693' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/1617665064829656693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/1617665064829656693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/05/always.html' title='Always'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-3698625326543156500</id><published>2010-05-24T10:49:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T10:52:20.803+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colbie Caillat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jason Mraz'/><title type='text'>Lucky</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=76e9a17" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you hear me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking to you&lt;br /&gt;Across the water across the deep blue ocean&lt;br /&gt;Under the open sky, oh my, baby I'm trying&lt;br /&gt;Boy I hear you in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I feel your whisper across the sea&lt;br /&gt;I keep you with me in my heart&lt;br /&gt;You make it easier when life gets hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home again&lt;br /&gt;Ooohh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't know how long it takes&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a love like this&lt;br /&gt;Every time we say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I wish we had one more kiss&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait for you I promise you, I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home again&lt;br /&gt;Lucky we're in love every way&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I'm sailing through the sea&lt;br /&gt;To an island where we'll meet&lt;br /&gt;You'll hear the music fill the air&lt;br /&gt;I'll put a flower in your hair&lt;br /&gt;Though the breezes through trees&lt;br /&gt;Move so pretty you're all I see&lt;br /&gt;As the world keeps spinning round&lt;br /&gt;You hold me right here right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home again&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky we're in love every way&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooohh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-3698625326543156500?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/3698625326543156500/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=3698625326543156500' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/3698625326543156500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/3698625326543156500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/05/lucky.html' title='Lucky'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-32275394711099972</id><published>2010-05-21T09:43:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T09:53:50.083+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>Across The Universe</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=96ef5be" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words are flowing out like &lt;br /&gt;endless rain into a paper cup &lt;br /&gt;They slither while they pass &lt;br /&gt;They slip away across the Universe &lt;br /&gt;Pools of sorrow waves of joy &lt;br /&gt;are drifting through my open mind &lt;br /&gt;Possessing and caressing me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jai guru deva Om &lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Images of broken light which &lt;br /&gt;dance before me like a million eyes &lt;br /&gt;That call me on and on across the Universe &lt;br /&gt;Thoughts meander like a &lt;br /&gt;restless wind inside a letter box &lt;br /&gt;they tumble blindly as they make their way &lt;br /&gt;across the universe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jai guru deva Om&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds of laughter shades of life &lt;br /&gt;are ringing through my open ears &lt;br /&gt;exciting and inviting me &lt;br /&gt;Limitless undying love which &lt;br /&gt;shines around me like a million suns &lt;br /&gt;It calls me on and on across the Universe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jai guru deva Om&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jai guru deva&lt;br /&gt;Jai guru deva&lt;br /&gt;Jai guru deva&lt;br /&gt;Jai guru deva&lt;br /&gt;Jai guru deva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-32275394711099972?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/32275394711099972/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=32275394711099972' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/32275394711099972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/32275394711099972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/05/across-universe.html' title='Across The Universe'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-5027844528894298154</id><published>2010-05-20T12:32:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T12:52:18.482+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Israel Kamakawiwo&apos;ole'/><title type='text'>Somewhere over the rainbow</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=02b275e" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok this one's for Gabby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uuuh uuuh uuh&lt;br /&gt;uh uh uh uuh&lt;br /&gt;uh uh uuuh&lt;br /&gt;uuuh uuuh uuuh uh uh&lt;br /&gt;uh uh uuuh&lt;br /&gt;uh uh uuuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Way up high&lt;br /&gt;And the dreams that you dreamed of&lt;br /&gt;Once in a lullaby ay ay&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Blue birds fly&lt;br /&gt;And the dreams that you dreamed of&lt;br /&gt;Dreams really do come true uh uuuh&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'll wish upon a star&lt;br /&gt;Wake up where the clouds are far behind me&lt;br /&gt;Where trouble melts like lemon drops&lt;br /&gt;High above the chimney tops thats where you'll find me oh&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow bluebirds fly&lt;br /&gt;And the dream that you dare to, oh why, oh why can't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I see trees of green and&lt;br /&gt;Red roses too,&lt;br /&gt;I'll watch them bloom for me and you&lt;br /&gt;And I think to myself&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I see skies of blue and I see clouds of white&lt;br /&gt;And the brightness of day&lt;br /&gt;I like the dark and I think to myself&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Are also on the faces of people passing by&lt;br /&gt;I see friends shaking hands&lt;br /&gt;Saying, "How do you do?"&lt;br /&gt;They're really saying, I... I love you&lt;br /&gt;I hear babies cry and I watch them grow,&lt;br /&gt;They'll learn much more&lt;br /&gt;Than we'll know&lt;br /&gt;And I think to myself&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful world world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'll wish upon a star,&lt;br /&gt;Wake up where the clouds are far behind me&lt;br /&gt;Where trouble melts like lemon drops&lt;br /&gt;High above the chimney top that's where you'll find me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Somewhere over the rainbow way up high&lt;br /&gt;And the dream that you dare to, why, oh why can't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uuuh uuuh uuh&lt;br /&gt;uh uh uh uuh&lt;br /&gt;uuuh uuuh&lt;br /&gt;uuuh uuuh uuuh uh uh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-5027844528894298154?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/5027844528894298154/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=5027844528894298154' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/5027844528894298154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/5027844528894298154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/05/somewhere-over-rainbow.html' title='Somewhere over the rainbow'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-5394823757189185583</id><published>2010-05-19T10:03:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T10:08:59.743+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shakira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma español'/><title type='text'>Hips don't lie</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=f038cec" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies up in here tonight&lt;br /&gt;No fighting&lt;br /&gt;We got the refugees up in here&lt;br /&gt;No fighting, no fighting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shakira, Shakira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never really knew that she could dance like this&lt;br /&gt;She makes a man wants to speak Spanish&lt;br /&gt;Como se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casa&lt;br /&gt;(Shakira, Shakira)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby when you talk like that&lt;br /&gt;You make a woman go mad&lt;br /&gt;So be wise and keep on&lt;br /&gt;Reading the signs of my body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm on tonight&lt;br /&gt;You know my hips don't lie&lt;br /&gt;And I'm starting to feel it's right&lt;br /&gt;All the attraction, the tension&lt;br /&gt;Don't you see baby, this is perfection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Girl, I can see your body moving&lt;br /&gt;And it's driving me crazy&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't have the slightest idea&lt;br /&gt;Until I saw you dancing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you walk up on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Nobody cannot ignore the way you move your body, girl&lt;br /&gt;And everything so unexpected - the way you right and left it&lt;br /&gt;So you can keep on taking it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never really knew that she could dance like this&lt;br /&gt;She makes a man want to speak Spanish&lt;br /&gt;Como se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casa&lt;br /&gt;(Shakira, Shakira)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby when you talk like that&lt;br /&gt;You make a woman go mad&lt;br /&gt;So be wise and keep on&lt;br /&gt;Reading the signs of my body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm on tonight&lt;br /&gt;You know my hips don't lie&lt;br /&gt;And I am starting to feel you boy&lt;br /&gt;Come on lets go, real slow&lt;br /&gt;Don't you see baby asi es perfecto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I know I am on tonight my hips don't lie&lt;br /&gt;And I am starting to feel it's right&lt;br /&gt;All the attraction, the tension&lt;br /&gt;Don't you see baby, this is perfection&lt;br /&gt;(Shakira, Shakira)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy, I can see your body moving&lt;br /&gt;Half animal, half man&lt;br /&gt;I don't, don't really know what I'm doing&lt;br /&gt;But you seem to have a plan&lt;br /&gt;My will and self restraint&lt;br /&gt;Have come to fail now, fail now&lt;br /&gt;See, I am doing what I can, but I can't so you know&lt;br /&gt;That's a bit too hard to explain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baila en la calle de noche&lt;br /&gt;Baila en la calle de día&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baila en la calle de noche&lt;br /&gt;Baila en la calle de día&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never really knew that she could dance like this&lt;br /&gt;She makes a man want to speak Spanish&lt;br /&gt;Como se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casa&lt;br /&gt;(Shakira, Shakira)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby when you talk like that&lt;br /&gt;You know you got me hypnotized&lt;br /&gt;So be wise and keep on&lt;br /&gt;Reading the signs of my body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Señorita, feel the conga, let me see you move &lt;br /&gt;like you come from Colombia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mira en Barranquilla se baila así. ¡Sí!&lt;br /&gt;Mira en Barranquilla se baila así&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;She's so sexy every man's fantasy a refugee like me &lt;br /&gt;back with the Fugees from a 3rd world country&lt;br /&gt;I go back like when 'pac carried crates for Humpty Humpty&lt;br /&gt;I need a whole club dizzy&lt;br /&gt;Why the CIA wanna watch us?&lt;br /&gt;Colombians and Haitians&lt;br /&gt;I ain't guilty, it's a musical transaction&lt;br /&gt;No more do we snatch ropes&lt;br /&gt;Refugees run the seas 'cause we own our own boats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on tonight, my hips don't lie&lt;br /&gt;And I'm starting to feel you boy&lt;br /&gt;Come on let's go, real slow&lt;br /&gt;Baby, like this is perfecto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you know I am on tonight and my hips don't lie&lt;br /&gt;And I am starting to feel it's right&lt;br /&gt;The attraction, the tension&lt;br /&gt;Baby, like this is perfection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No fighting&lt;br /&gt;No fighting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-5394823757189185583?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/5394823757189185583/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=5394823757189185583' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/5394823757189185583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/5394823757189185583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/05/hips-dont-lie.html' title='Hips don&apos;t lie'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-7856631320905246039</id><published>2010-05-17T16:19:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T16:25:46.807+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inner Circle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>Games people play</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=cc3ac9b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na na na Na na na Na na&lt;br /&gt;Na na na Na na na Na na&lt;br /&gt;Talkin'bout you and me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;And the games people play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na na na Na na na Na na&lt;br /&gt;Na na na Na na na Na na&lt;br /&gt;Talkin'bout you and me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;And the games people play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the games people play now&lt;br /&gt;Ev'ry night and ev'ry day now&lt;br /&gt;Never meaning what they say, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Never saying what they mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First you whine away your hours&lt;br /&gt;In your concrete towers&lt;br /&gt;Soon you'll be covered up with flowers&lt;br /&gt;In the back of a black limousine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People walking up to you&lt;br /&gt;Singing glory hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Then thy try to sock it to you, oh&lt;br /&gt;In the name of the Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na na na Na na na Na na&lt;br /&gt;Na na na Na na na Na na&lt;br /&gt;Talkin'bout you and me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;And the games people play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na na na Na na na Na na&lt;br /&gt;Na na na Na na na Na na&lt;br /&gt;Oh, talkin'bout you and me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;And the games people play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the games people play now&lt;br /&gt;Ev'ry night and ev'ry day now&lt;br /&gt;Never meaning what they say, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Never saying what they mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they teach you how to meditate&lt;br /&gt;Read up your horoscope and change your faith&lt;br /&gt;And furthermore to hell with hate&lt;br /&gt;Come on and give me some more, and more, and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na na na Na na na Na na&lt;br /&gt;Na na na Na na na Na na&lt;br /&gt;Talkin'bout you and me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;And the games people play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na na na Na na na Na na&lt;br /&gt;Na na na Na na na Na na&lt;br /&gt;Oh talkin'bout you and me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;And the games people play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First your're giving up your sanity&lt;br /&gt;Turn your back on humanity, yeah&lt;br /&gt;And you don't give a damn, a damn, a damn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na na na Na na na Na na&lt;br /&gt;Na na na Na na na Na na&lt;br /&gt;Talkin'bout you and me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;And the games people play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talkin'bout you and me&lt;br /&gt;I'm talkin'bout you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talkin'bout you and me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;And the games people play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talkin'bout you and me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;And the games people play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, talkin'bout you and me&lt;br /&gt;and the games people play.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-7856631320905246039?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/7856631320905246039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=7856631320905246039' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/7856631320905246039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/7856631320905246039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/05/games-people-play.html' title='Games people play'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-6987323260812883661</id><published>2010-05-15T18:09:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T18:13:57.490+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=ee9dfe6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won't admit you love me.&lt;br /&gt;And so how am I ever to know?&lt;br /&gt;You only tell me:&lt;br /&gt;'perhaps, perhaps, perhaps'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A million times I've asked you, &lt;br /&gt;and then I ask you over again, &lt;br /&gt;you only answer:&lt;br /&gt;'perhaps, perhaps, perhaps'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can't make your mind up, &lt;br /&gt;we'll never get started.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to wind up&lt;br /&gt;being parted, broken-hearted.&lt;br /&gt;So if you really love me, &lt;br /&gt;say yes.&lt;br /&gt;But if you don't, dear, confess.&lt;br /&gt;And please don't tell me&lt;br /&gt;perhaps, perhaps, perhaps. &lt;br /&gt;()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can't make your mind up, &lt;br /&gt;we'll never get started.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to wind up&lt;br /&gt;being parted, broken-hearted.&lt;br /&gt;So if you really love me, &lt;br /&gt;say yes.&lt;br /&gt;But if you don't, dear, confess.&lt;br /&gt;And please don't tell me&lt;br /&gt;perhaps, perhaps, perhaps, &lt;br /&gt;perhaps, perhaps, perhaps, &lt;br /&gt;perhaps, &lt;br /&gt;perhaps, &lt;br /&gt;perhaps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-6987323260812883661?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/6987323260812883661/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=6987323260812883661' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/6987323260812883661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/6987323260812883661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/05/perhaps-perhaps-perhaps.html' title='Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-9088462354197514436</id><published>2010-05-14T10:32:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T10:39:46.330+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>Song 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=c31c064" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo!! woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;woohoo!! woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my head checked &lt;br /&gt;by a jumbo jet &lt;br /&gt;It wasn't easy but nothing is &lt;br /&gt;No &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;When I feel heavy metal &lt;br /&gt;Woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;and I'm pins and I'm needles &lt;br /&gt;Woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;Well I lie and I'm easy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the time I am never sure &lt;br /&gt;why I need you &lt;br /&gt;Pleased to meet you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my head done &lt;br /&gt;when I was young &lt;br /&gt;It's not my problem &lt;br /&gt;It's not my problem &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;When I feel heavy metal &lt;br /&gt;Woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;and I'm pins and I'm needles &lt;br /&gt;Woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;Well, I lie and I'm easy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the time and I'm never sure &lt;br /&gt;why I need you &lt;br /&gt;Pleased to meet you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, oh yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-9088462354197514436?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/9088462354197514436/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=9088462354197514436' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/9088462354197514436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/9088462354197514436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/05/song-2.html' title='Song 2'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-2593986645941914264</id><published>2010-05-13T18:31:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T18:53:04.683+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Heal The World</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=a080a87" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a place in your heart&lt;br /&gt;and I know that it is love&lt;br /&gt;And this place could be much&lt;br /&gt;brighter than tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;And if you really try&lt;br /&gt;you'll find there's no need to cry&lt;br /&gt;In this place you'll feel&lt;br /&gt;there's no hurt or sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are ways to get there&lt;br /&gt;If you care enough for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make A Little Space&lt;br /&gt;Make A Better Place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal the World&lt;br /&gt;Make it a better place&lt;br /&gt;For you and for me&lt;br /&gt;and the entire human race&lt;br /&gt;There are people dying&lt;br /&gt;if you care enough&lt;br /&gt;for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make a better place&lt;br /&gt;for you and for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to know why&lt;br /&gt;there's a love that cannot lie&lt;br /&gt;Love is strong&lt;br /&gt;it only cares for joyful giving&lt;br /&gt;If we try we shall see&lt;br /&gt;in this bliss we cannot feel&lt;br /&gt;fear or dread&lt;br /&gt;We stop existing and start living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it feels that always&lt;br /&gt;love's enough for us growing&lt;br /&gt;So make a better World&lt;br /&gt;Make a better World...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal the World&lt;br /&gt;Make it a better place&lt;br /&gt;For you and for me&lt;br /&gt;and the entire human race&lt;br /&gt;There are people dying&lt;br /&gt;if you care enough&lt;br /&gt;for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make a better place&lt;br /&gt;for you and for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the dream we were conceived in&lt;br /&gt;will reveal a joyful face&lt;br /&gt;And the World we once believed in&lt;br /&gt;will shine again in grace&lt;br /&gt;Then why do we keep strangling life&lt;br /&gt;wound this earth crucify it's soul&lt;br /&gt;Though it's plain to see&lt;br /&gt;this World is heavenly&lt;br /&gt;be God's glow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could fly so high&lt;br /&gt;Let our spirits never die In my heart&lt;br /&gt;I feel you are all my brothers&lt;br /&gt;Create a world with no fear&lt;br /&gt;Together we'll cry happy tears&lt;br /&gt;See the nations turn their swords&lt;br /&gt;into plowshares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could really get there&lt;br /&gt;if you cared enough&lt;br /&gt;for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make a little space&lt;br /&gt;to make a better place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal the World&lt;br /&gt;Make it a better place&lt;br /&gt;For you and for me&lt;br /&gt;and the entire human race&lt;br /&gt;There are people dying&lt;br /&gt;if you care enough&lt;br /&gt;for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make a better place&lt;br /&gt;for you and for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal the World&lt;br /&gt;Make it a better place&lt;br /&gt;For you and for me&lt;br /&gt;and the entire human race&lt;br /&gt;There are people dying&lt;br /&gt;if you care enough&lt;br /&gt;for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make a better place&lt;br /&gt;for you and for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal the World&lt;br /&gt;Make it a better place&lt;br /&gt;For you and for me&lt;br /&gt;and the entire human race&lt;br /&gt;There are people dying&lt;br /&gt;if you care enough&lt;br /&gt;for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make a better place&lt;br /&gt;for you and for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are people dying&lt;br /&gt;if you care enough&lt;br /&gt;for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make a better place&lt;br /&gt;for you and for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are people dying&lt;br /&gt;if you care enough&lt;br /&gt;for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make a better place&lt;br /&gt;for you and for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and for me&lt;br /&gt;You and for me&lt;br /&gt;You and for me&lt;br /&gt;You and for me&lt;br /&gt;You and for me&lt;br /&gt;You and for me&lt;br /&gt;You and for me&lt;br /&gt;You and for me&lt;br /&gt;You and for me&lt;br /&gt;You and for me&lt;br /&gt;You and for me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-2593986645941914264?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/2593986645941914264/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=2593986645941914264' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/2593986645941914264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/2593986645941914264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/05/heal-world.html' title='Heal The World'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-6249321196281369446</id><published>2010-05-11T10:56:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T11:30:18.025+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aerosmith'/><title type='text'>Dream On</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=1154420" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I look in the mirror &lt;br /&gt;all these lines on my face getting clearer&lt;br /&gt;The past is gone&lt;br /&gt;It goes by, like dusk to dawn&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that the way&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's got their dues in life to pay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know, nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;where it comes and where it goes &lt;br /&gt;I know it's everybody's sin&lt;br /&gt;you got to lose to know how to win &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half my life is in books written pages&lt;br /&gt;Live and learned from fools and for sages&lt;br /&gt;You know it's true&lt;br /&gt;All the things come back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing with me, sing for the year&lt;br /&gt;Sing for the laughter, sing for de tears&lt;br /&gt;Sing with me, if it's just for today&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing with me, sing for the year&lt;br /&gt;Sing for the laughter, sing for de tears&lt;br /&gt;Sing with me, if it's just for today&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream on, dream on, dream on&lt;br /&gt;Dream on until your dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream on, dream on, dream on&lt;br /&gt;Dream on until your dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream on, dream on, dream on, dream on&lt;br /&gt;Dream on, dream on, dream on, aahhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing with me, sing for the year&lt;br /&gt;Sing for the laughter and sing for de tears&lt;br /&gt;Sing with me, if it's just for today&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing with me, sing for the year&lt;br /&gt;Sing for the laughter, sing for de tears&lt;br /&gt;Sing with me, if it's just for today&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-6249321196281369446?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/6249321196281369446/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=6249321196281369446' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/6249321196281369446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/6249321196281369446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/05/dream-on.html' title='Dream On'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-2799758104741618011</id><published>2010-05-10T17:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T17:56:10.046+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Eagles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>Hotel California</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=e635be8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair&lt;br /&gt;Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air&lt;br /&gt;Up ahead in the distance, I saw shimmering light&lt;br /&gt;My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim&lt;br /&gt;I had to stop for the night&lt;br /&gt;There she stood in the doorway;&lt;br /&gt;I heard the mission bell&lt;br /&gt;And I was thinking to myself,&lt;br /&gt;'This could be Heaven or this could be Hell'&lt;br /&gt;Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way&lt;br /&gt;There were voices down the corridor,&lt;br /&gt;I thought I heard them say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the Hotel California&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely face&lt;br /&gt;Plenty of room at the Hotel California&lt;br /&gt;Any time of year (Any time of year)&lt;br /&gt;You can find it here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends&lt;br /&gt;She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friends&lt;br /&gt;How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.&lt;br /&gt;Some dance to remember, some dance to forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I called up the Captain,&lt;br /&gt;'Please bring me my wine'&lt;br /&gt;He said, 'We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine'&lt;br /&gt;And still those voices are calling from far away,&lt;br /&gt;Wake you up in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;Just to hear them say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the Hotel California&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely face&lt;br /&gt;They livin' it up at the Hotel California&lt;br /&gt;What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)&lt;br /&gt;Bring your alibis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirrors on the ceiling,&lt;br /&gt;The pink champagne on ice&lt;br /&gt;And she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device'&lt;br /&gt;And in the master's chambers,&lt;br /&gt;They gathered for the feast&lt;br /&gt;They stab it with their steely knives,&lt;br /&gt;But they just can't kill the beast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing I remember, I was&lt;br /&gt;Running for the door&lt;br /&gt;I had to find the passage back&lt;br /&gt;To the place I was before&lt;br /&gt;'Relax,' said the night man,&lt;br /&gt;'We are programmed to receive.&lt;br /&gt;You can check-out any time you like,&lt;br /&gt;But you can never leave!'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-2799758104741618011?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/2799758104741618011/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=2799758104741618011' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/2799758104741618011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/2799758104741618011'/><link 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src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=9756239" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was bruised and battered and I couldn't tell What I felt &lt;br /&gt;I was unrecognizable to myself I saw my &lt;br /&gt;reflection in a window I didn't know My own face &lt;br /&gt;Oh brother are you gonna leave me Wastin´away &lt;br /&gt;On the streets of Philadelphia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked the avenue till my legs felt like stone &lt;br /&gt;I heard the voices of friends vanished and gone &lt;br /&gt;At night I could hear the blood in my veins &lt;br /&gt;Black and whispering as the rain &lt;br /&gt;On the streets of Philadelphia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no angel gonna greet me &lt;br /&gt;It's just you and I my friend &lt;br /&gt;My clothes don't fit me no more &lt;br /&gt;I walked a thousand miles &lt;br /&gt;Just to slip the skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night has fallen, I'm lyinawake &lt;br /&gt;I can feel myself fading away &lt;br /&gt;So receive me brother with your faithless kiss &lt;br /&gt;Or will we leave each other alone like this &lt;br /&gt;On the streets of Philadelphia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-6084287495290115262?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/6084287495290115262/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=6084287495290115262' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/6084287495290115262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/6084287495290115262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/05/streets-of-philadelphia.html' title='Streets of Philadelphia'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-2050002658774383804</id><published>2010-05-06T12:31:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T12:53:38.658+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>Somebody to love</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=b64c7d5" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Can anybody find me somebody to love?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each morning I get up I die a little &lt;br /&gt;Can barely stand on my feet &lt;br /&gt;Take a look in the mirror and cry &lt;br /&gt;Lord what you're doing to me &lt;br /&gt;I have spent all my years in believing you &lt;br /&gt;But I just can't get no relief, Lord! &lt;br /&gt;Somebody, uhh somebody &lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work hard every day of my life &lt;br /&gt;I work till I ache my bones &lt;br /&gt;At the end I take home my hard earned pay all on my own&lt;br /&gt;I get down on my knees &lt;br /&gt;And I start to pray &lt;br /&gt;Till the tears run down from my eyes &lt;br /&gt;Lord, somebody, uhh somebody &lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(He works hard) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, I try and I try and I try&lt;br /&gt;But everybody wants to put me down &lt;br /&gt;They say I'm goin' crazy &lt;br /&gt;They say I got a lot of water in my brain &lt;br /&gt;Got no common sense &lt;br /&gt;I got nobody left to believe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh Lord)&lt;br /&gt;Uhh Somebody, uhh &lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got no feel, I got no rhythm &lt;br /&gt;I just keep losing my beat &lt;br /&gt;I'm ok, I'm alright &lt;br /&gt;Ain't gonna face no defeat &lt;br /&gt;I just gotta get out of this prison cell &lt;br /&gt;Someday I'm gonna be free, Lord! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(find me somebody to love)&lt;br /&gt;(find me somebody to love)&lt;br /&gt;(find me somebody to love)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-2050002658774383804?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/2050002658774383804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=2050002658774383804' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/2050002658774383804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/2050002658774383804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/05/somebody-to-love.html' title='Somebody to love'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-856300778674216967</id><published>2010-05-03T18:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T10:36:30.326+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jason Mraz'/><title type='text'>I'm Yours</title><content type='html'>Well you done done me and you bet I felt it&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be chill but you're so hot that I melted&lt;br /&gt;I fell right through the cracks&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm trying to get back&lt;br /&gt;Before the cool done run out&lt;br /&gt;I'll be giving it my bestest&lt;br /&gt;And nothing's going to stop me but divine intervention&lt;br /&gt;I reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well open up your mind and see like me&lt;br /&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're free&lt;br /&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find love love love&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the music of the moment baby sing with me&lt;br /&gt;I love peace for melody&lt;br /&gt;It's our God-forsaken right to be loved love loved love loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to complicate &lt;br /&gt;Our time is short&lt;br /&gt;This is our fate, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been spending way too long checking my tongue in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;And bending over backwards just to try to see it clearer&lt;br /&gt;But my breath fogged up the glass&lt;br /&gt;And so I drew a new face and laughed&lt;br /&gt;I guess what I'm be saying is there ain't no better reason&lt;br /&gt;To rid yourself of vanity and just go with the seasons&lt;br /&gt;It's what we aim to do&lt;br /&gt;Our name is our virtue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I won't hesitate no more, no more &lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to complicate &lt;br /&gt;Our time is short&lt;br /&gt;This is our fate, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Well open up your mind and see like me)&lt;br /&gt;(Open up your plans and damn you're free)&lt;br /&gt;(Look into your heart and you'll find love love love)&lt;br /&gt;((Listen to the music of the moment baby sing with me)&lt;br /&gt;(I love peace for melody)&lt;br /&gt;(It's our God-forsaken right to be loved love loved love loved)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I won't hesitate no more, no more &lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to complicate &lt;br /&gt;Our time is short&lt;br /&gt;This is our fate, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Well open up your mind and see like me)&lt;br /&gt;(Open up your plans and damn you're free)&lt;br /&gt;(Look into your heart and you'll find love love love)&lt;br /&gt;(Listen to the music of the moment baby sing with me)&lt;br /&gt;(I love peace for melody)&lt;br /&gt;(It's our God-forsaken right to be loved love loved love loved)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=9ab15f6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-856300778674216967?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/856300778674216967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=856300778674216967' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/856300778674216967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/856300778674216967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-yours.html' title='I&apos;m Yours'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-4615066617850125804</id><published>2010-05-01T10:38:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T11:05:56.208+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ewan McGregor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BSO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nicole Kidman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma español'/><title type='text'>Elephant love medley</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Love is a many splendid thing&lt;br /&gt;Love lifts us up where we belong&lt;br /&gt;All you need is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Please don´t start that again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;All you need is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;A girl has got to eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;All you need is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Or she´ll end up on the streets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;All you need is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Love is just a game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I was made for loving you baby&lt;br /&gt;you were made for loving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The only way of loving me baby&lt;br /&gt;is to pay a lovely fee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Just one night&lt;br /&gt;Give me just one night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;There´s no way&lt;br /&gt;cause you can´t pay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;In the name of love&lt;br /&gt;one night in the name of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You crazy fool&lt;br /&gt;I won´t give into you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Don´t leave me this way&lt;br /&gt;I can´t survive without your sweet love&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby don´t leave me this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You think that people would´ve&lt;br /&gt;had enough of silly love songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I look around me and I see that isn´t so&lt;br /&gt;huh - no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Some people wanna fill the world&lt;br /&gt;with silly love songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Well what´s wrong with that I´d like to know&lt;br /&gt;Cause here I go again....&lt;br /&gt;Love lifts us up where we belong&lt;br /&gt;Where eagles fly on a mountain high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Love makes us act like we are fools&lt;br /&gt;Throw our lifes away for one happy day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;We can be heroes just for one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You, you will be mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;No, I won´t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;And I, I´ll drink all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;We should be lovers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;We can´t do that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;We should be lovers&lt;br /&gt;and that´s a fact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;No nothing would keep us together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;We could steal time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just for one day&lt;br /&gt;we could be heroes for ever and ever&lt;br /&gt;we could be heroes for ever and ever&lt;br /&gt;we could be heroes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;just because I will always love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't help loving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;How wonderful live is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your in the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Plácido Domingo]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¡Qué viva la fuerza del amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=1718d10" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-4615066617850125804?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/4615066617850125804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=4615066617850125804' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/4615066617850125804'/><link rel='self' 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term='BSO'/><title type='text'>Always Look on the Bright Side of Life</title><content type='html'>Some things in life are bad&lt;br /&gt;They can really make you mad&lt;br /&gt;Other things just make you swear and curse.&lt;br /&gt;When you're chewing on life's gristle&lt;br /&gt;Don't grumble, give a whistle&lt;br /&gt;And this'll help things turn out for the best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...always look on the bright side of life... &lt;br /&gt;Always look on the light side of life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If life seems jolly rotten&lt;br /&gt;There's something you've forgotten&lt;br /&gt;And that's to laugh and smile and dance and sing.&lt;br /&gt;When you're feeling in the dumps&lt;br /&gt;Don't be silly chumps&lt;br /&gt;Just purse your lips and whistle - that's the thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...always look on the bright side of life... &lt;br /&gt;Always look on the light side of life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For life is quite absurd&lt;br /&gt;And death's the final word&lt;br /&gt;You must always face the curtain with a bow.&lt;br /&gt;Forget about your sin - give the audience a grin&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy it - it's your last chance anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So always look on the bright side of death &lt;br /&gt;Just before you draw your terminal breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's a piece of shit&lt;br /&gt;When you look at it&lt;br /&gt;Life's a laugh and death's a joke, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;You'll see it's all a show&lt;br /&gt;Keep 'em laughing as you go&lt;br /&gt;Just remember that the last laugh is on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And always look on the bright side of life...&lt;br /&gt;Always look on the right side of life... &lt;br /&gt;(Come on guys, cheer up!)&lt;br /&gt;Always look on the bright side of life...&lt;br /&gt;Always look on the bright side of life...&lt;br /&gt;(Worse things happen at sea, you know.)&lt;br /&gt;Always look on the bright side of life...&lt;br /&gt;(I mean - what have you got to lose?)&lt;br /&gt;(You know, you come from nothing - you're going back to nothing.&lt;br /&gt;What have you lost? Nothing!)&lt;br /&gt;Always look on the right side of life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=f405be8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-1992374727130718494?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/1992374727130718494/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=1992374727130718494' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Blur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>Charmless man</title><content type='html'>I met him in a crowded room&lt;br /&gt;Where people go to drink away their gloom&lt;br /&gt;He sat me down and so began&lt;br /&gt;The story of a charmless man&lt;br /&gt;Educated the expensive way&lt;br /&gt;He knows his claret from a beaujolais&lt;br /&gt;I think he'd like to have been Ronnie Kray&lt;br /&gt;But then nature didn't make him that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na na na na na na naaa&lt;br /&gt;na na na na na na na na naaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thinks his educated airs those family shares&lt;br /&gt;Will protect him, that you will respect him&lt;br /&gt;He moves in circles of friends who just pretend that they like him&lt;br /&gt;He does the same to them and when you put it all together&lt;br /&gt;There's the model of a charmless man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na na na na na na naaa&lt;br /&gt;na na na na na na na na naaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knows the swingers and their cavalry&lt;br /&gt;Says he can get in anywhere for free&lt;br /&gt;I began to go a little cross eyed&lt;br /&gt;And from this charmless man I just had to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na na na na na na naaa&lt;br /&gt;na na na na na na na na naaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He talks at speed he gets nose bleeds&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't see his days are tumbling down upon him&lt;br /&gt;Yet he tries so hard to please he's just so keen for you to listen&lt;br /&gt;But no-one is listening and when you put it all together&lt;br /&gt;There's the model of a charmless man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thinks his educated airs, those family shares&lt;br /&gt;Will protect him, that you will respect him&lt;br /&gt;Yet he tries so hard to please he's just so keen for you to listen&lt;br /&gt;But no-one is listening and when you put it all together&lt;br /&gt;There's the model of a charmless man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na na na na na na naaa&lt;br /&gt;na na na na na na na na naaa&lt;br /&gt;na na na na na na na na naaa&lt;br /&gt;na na na na na na na naaa&lt;br /&gt;na na na na na naaa&lt;br /&gt;na na na na naaa naaa naaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=7207a54" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-6032074557197938257?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/6032074557197938257/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=6032074557197938257' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/6032074557197938257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/6032074557197938257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/04/charmless-man.html' title='Charmless man'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-2426579029680832685</id><published>2010-04-10T01:06:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T01:06:58.694+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Clapton'/><title type='text'>Layla</title><content type='html'>What'll you do when you get lonely &lt;br /&gt;And nobody's waiting by your side? &lt;br /&gt;You've been running and hiding much too long. &lt;br /&gt;You know it's just your foolish pride. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layla, you've got me on my knees. &lt;br /&gt;Layla, I'm begging, darling please. &lt;br /&gt;Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to give you consolation &lt;br /&gt;When your old man had let you down. &lt;br /&gt;Like a fool, I fell in love with you, &lt;br /&gt;Turned my whole world upside down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layla, you've got me on my knees. &lt;br /&gt;Layla, I'm begging, darling please. &lt;br /&gt;Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's make the best of the situation &lt;br /&gt;Before I finally go insane. &lt;br /&gt;Please don't say we'll never find a way &lt;br /&gt;And tell me all my love's in vain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layla, you've got me on my knees. &lt;br /&gt;Layla, I'm begging, darling please. &lt;br /&gt;Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layla, you've got me on my knees. &lt;br /&gt;Layla, I'm begging, darling please. &lt;br /&gt;Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=cf3558e" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-2426579029680832685?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-6970224773048906727</id><published>2010-04-08T09:58:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T01:00:52.311+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juan Luis Guerra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma español'/><title type='text'>Frío frío</title><content type='html'>Tu amor está completamente tierno&lt;br /&gt;forjado de recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;y sin saber es cielo en la ventana&lt;br /&gt;que me abre la mañana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu amor me parte en dos el occidente&lt;br /&gt;me clava de repente&lt;br /&gt;y me convierte en masa que se amolda&lt;br /&gt;a una ilusión ardiente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dime si mastico el verde menta de tu voz&lt;br /&gt;o le pego un parcho al alma.&lt;br /&gt;Átame al pulgar derecho de tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;y dime como está mi amor en tu amor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frío, frío como el agua del río&lt;br /&gt;o caliente como agua de la fuente&lt;br /&gt;tibio, tibio como un beso que calla&lt;br /&gt;y se enciende si es que acaso le quieres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayayayay....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu amor despierta y lava su carita&lt;br /&gt;de rosas me salpica&lt;br /&gt;y sin saber es una vía láctea&lt;br /&gt;que gira y me da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu amor lo guardo dentro de mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;como una lagrimita&lt;br /&gt;y no los lloro para que no salgan&lt;br /&gt;tus besos de mi vista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dime si mastico el verde menta de tu voz&lt;br /&gt;o le pego un parcho a mi alma.&lt;br /&gt;Átame al pulgar derecho de tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;y dime como está mi amor en tu amor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frío, frío como el agua del río&lt;br /&gt;o caliente como agua de la fuente&lt;br /&gt;tibio, tibio como un beso que calla&lt;br /&gt;y se enciende si es que acaso le quieres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pudiera ser un farolito &lt;br /&gt;y encender tu luz&lt;br /&gt;(para encender mi luz...)&lt;br /&gt;hasta que quieras tú.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frío, frío como el agua del río&lt;br /&gt;o caliente como agua de la fuente&lt;br /&gt;tibio, tibio como un beso que calla&lt;br /&gt;y se enciende si es que acaso le quieres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frío, frío como el agua del río&lt;br /&gt;o caliente como agua de la fuente&lt;br /&gt;tibio, tibio mi bien, como un beso que calla&lt;br /&gt;y se enciende si es que acaso le quieres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayayayay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frío, frío como el agua del río&lt;br /&gt;o caliente como agua de la fuente&lt;br /&gt;tibio, tibio mi bien, como un beso que calla&lt;br /&gt;y se enciende si es que acaso le quieres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=929ea26" 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href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/04/frio-frio.html' title='Frío frío'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-5377187499543741002</id><published>2010-04-06T17:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T17:52:39.134+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celine Dion'/><title type='text'>Nature Boy</title><content type='html'>There was a boy...&lt;br /&gt;A very strange enchanted boy.&lt;br /&gt;They say he wandered very far, very far&lt;br /&gt;Over land and sea,&lt;br /&gt;A little shy and sad of eye&lt;br /&gt;But very wise was he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then one day,&lt;br /&gt;One magic day he passed my way.&lt;br /&gt;And while we spoke of many things,&lt;br /&gt;Fools and kings,&lt;br /&gt;This he said to me,&lt;br /&gt;«The greatest thing you'll ever learn&lt;br /&gt;Is just to love and be loved in return.»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then one day,&lt;br /&gt;One magic day he passed my way.&lt;br /&gt;And while we spoke of many things,&lt;br /&gt;Fools and kings,&lt;br /&gt;This he said to me,&lt;br /&gt;«The greatest thing you'll ever learn&lt;br /&gt;Is just to love and be loved in return.» &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=2904697" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-5377187499543741002?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/5377187499543741002/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=5377187499543741002' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/5377187499543741002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/5377187499543741002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/04/nature-boy.html' title='Nature Boy'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-729955862487662564</id><published>2010-04-05T09:50:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T09:55:53.089+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shakira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma español'/><title type='text'>Pure intuition</title><content type='html'>Let us be wrong and let's begin&lt;br /&gt;A mistake that turns into perfection&lt;br /&gt;I want to see you sliding in&lt;br /&gt;my underworld&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I plan to let you win&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a victim of my own invention&lt;br /&gt;Let us be wrong and let's begin&lt;br /&gt;Once and for all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What heaven weaves and braids&lt;br /&gt;no man shall undo&lt;br /&gt;I've been custom-made for no one but you&lt;br /&gt;You know it's now or never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;( Despacio, despacio, comienzas a caer )&lt;br /&gt;And intuition's always been a woman's guide&lt;br /&gt;( Te siento, te siento, desde antes de nacer )&lt;br /&gt;We've been wanting each other since before we were born&lt;br /&gt;( Adentro, adentro te vas quedando )&lt;br /&gt;And I will love you even after I am gone&lt;br /&gt;(Asi, estoy dispuesta a todo amor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I plan to let you win&lt;br /&gt;I'll be here in full subordination&lt;br /&gt;I'll be devoted to your will&lt;br /&gt;Once and for all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is only pain disguised as a kiss&lt;br /&gt;So make me feel it now&lt;br /&gt;Let's get on with this&lt;br /&gt;and the sooner the better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;( Despacio, despacio, comienzas a caer )&lt;br /&gt;And intuition's always been a woman's guide&lt;br /&gt;( Te siento, te siento, desde antes de nacer )&lt;br /&gt;We've been wanting each other since before we were born&lt;br /&gt;( Adentro, adentro te vas quedando )&lt;br /&gt;And I will love you even after I am gone&lt;br /&gt;(Asi, estoy dispuesta a todo amor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;( Despacio, despacio, comienzas a caer )&lt;br /&gt;And intuition's always been a woman's guide&lt;br /&gt;( Te siento, te siento, desde antes de nacer )&lt;br /&gt;We've been wanting each other since before we were born&lt;br /&gt;( Adentro, adentro te vas quedando )&lt;br /&gt;And I will love you even after I am gone&lt;br /&gt;after I am gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=9a1d24a" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-729955862487662564?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/729955862487662564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=729955862487662564' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/729955862487662564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/729955862487662564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/04/pure-intuition.html' title='Pure intuition'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-2871812278630836286</id><published>2010-04-04T13:39:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T13:46:56.520+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bruce Springteen'/><title type='text'>Waiting on a sunny day</title><content type='html'>It's rainin' but there ain't a cloud in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Musta been a tear from your eye&lt;br /&gt;Everything'll be okay&lt;br /&gt;Funny thought I felt a sweet summer breeze&lt;br /&gt;Musta been you sighin' so deep&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry we're gonna find a way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm waitin', waitin' on a sunny day&lt;br /&gt;Gonna chase the clouds away&lt;br /&gt;Waitin' on a sunny day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without you I'm workin' with the rain fallin' down&lt;br /&gt;Half a party in a one dog town&lt;br /&gt;I need you to chase the blues away&lt;br /&gt;Without you I'm a drummer girl that can't keep a beat&lt;br /&gt;And ice cream truck on a deserted street&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you're coming to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm waitin', waitin' on a sunny day&lt;br /&gt;Gonna chase the clouds away&lt;br /&gt;Waitin' on a sunny day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard times baby, well they come to tell us all&lt;br /&gt;Sure as the tickin' of the clock on the wall&lt;br /&gt;Sure as the turnin' of the night into day&lt;br /&gt;Your smile girl, brings the mornin' light to my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Lifts away the blues when I rise&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you're coming to stay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm waitin', waitin' on a sunny day&lt;br /&gt;Gonna chase the clouds away&lt;br /&gt;Waitin' on a sunny day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=b0427bc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-2871812278630836286?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/2871812278630836286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=2871812278630836286' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/2871812278630836286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/2871812278630836286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/04/waiting-on-sunny-day.html' title='Waiting on a sunny day'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-5982964674800309804</id><published>2010-04-02T12:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T12:36:11.999+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nirvana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>Polly</title><content type='html'>Polly wants a cracker&lt;br /&gt;I think I should get off her first&lt;br /&gt;I think she wants some water&lt;br /&gt;To put out the blow torch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't me&lt;br /&gt;Have a seed&lt;br /&gt;Let me clip&lt;br /&gt;Dirty wings&lt;br /&gt;Let me take a ride&lt;br /&gt;Hurt yourself&lt;br /&gt;Want some help&lt;br /&gt;Help myself&lt;br /&gt;Got some rope&lt;br /&gt;Have been told&lt;br /&gt;I promise you&lt;br /&gt;Have been true&lt;br /&gt;Let me take a ride&lt;br /&gt;Hurt yourself&lt;br /&gt;Want some help&lt;br /&gt;Help myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polly wants a cracker&lt;br /&gt;Maybe she would like moore food&lt;br /&gt;Ask me to untie her&lt;br /&gt;A chase would be nice for a few&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't me&lt;br /&gt;Have a seed&lt;br /&gt;Let me clip&lt;br /&gt;Dirty wings&lt;br /&gt;Let me take a ride&lt;br /&gt;Hurt yourself&lt;br /&gt;Want some help&lt;br /&gt;Help myself&lt;br /&gt;Got some rope&lt;br /&gt;Have been told&lt;br /&gt;I promise you&lt;br /&gt;Have been true&lt;br /&gt;Let me take a ride&lt;br /&gt;Hurt yourself&lt;br /&gt;Want some help&lt;br /&gt;Help myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polly said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polly says her back hurts&lt;br /&gt;She's just as bored as me&lt;br /&gt;She caught me off my guard&lt;br /&gt;It amazes me, the will of instinct&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't me&lt;br /&gt;Have a seed&lt;br /&gt;Let me clip&lt;br /&gt;Dirty wings&lt;br /&gt;Let me take a ride&lt;br /&gt;Hurt yourself&lt;br /&gt;Want some my help&lt;br /&gt;Help myself&lt;br /&gt;I've got some rope&lt;br /&gt;Have been told&lt;br /&gt;I promise you&lt;br /&gt;Have been true&lt;br /&gt;Let me take a ride&lt;br /&gt;Hurt yourself&lt;br /&gt;Want some my help&lt;br /&gt;Help myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=845508d" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-5982964674800309804?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/5982964674800309804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=5982964674800309804' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/5982964674800309804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/5982964674800309804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/04/polly.html' title='Polly'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-1829009897258574006</id><published>2010-04-01T12:29:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T13:51:12.618+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Who is it?</title><content type='html'>I gave her money&lt;br /&gt;I gave her time&lt;br /&gt;I gave her everything&lt;br /&gt;inside one heart could find&lt;br /&gt;I gave her passion&lt;br /&gt;My very soul&lt;br /&gt;I gave her promises&lt;br /&gt;and secrets so untold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she promised me forever&lt;br /&gt;and a day we'd live as one&lt;br /&gt;We made our vows&lt;br /&gt;we'd live a life anew&lt;br /&gt;And she promised me in secret&lt;br /&gt;that she'd love me for all time&lt;br /&gt;It's a promise so untrue&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what will I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't seem to matter&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't seem right&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the will has brought no fortune&lt;br /&gt;still I cry alone at night&lt;br /&gt;Don't you judge of my composure&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm lying to myself&lt;br /&gt;And the reason why she left me&lt;br /&gt;Did she find in someone else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Who is it?)&lt;br /&gt;It is a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;(Who is it?)&lt;br /&gt;Is it my brother!&lt;br /&gt;(Who is it?)&lt;br /&gt;Somebody hurt my soul, now&lt;br /&gt;(Who is it?)&lt;br /&gt;I can't take this stuff no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the damned&lt;br /&gt;I am the dead&lt;br /&gt;I am the agony inside&lt;br /&gt;the dying head&lt;br /&gt;This is injustice&lt;br /&gt;Woe unto thee&lt;br /&gt;I pray this punishment&lt;br /&gt;would have mercy on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she promised me forever&lt;br /&gt;and a day we'd live as one&lt;br /&gt;We made our vows&lt;br /&gt;We'd live a love so true&lt;br /&gt;It seems that she has left me&lt;br /&gt;for such reasons unexplained&lt;br /&gt;I need to find the truth&lt;br /&gt;But see what will I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't seem to matter&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't seem right&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the will has brought no fortune&lt;br /&gt;still I cry alone at night&lt;br /&gt;Don't you judge of my composure&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm bothered everyday&lt;br /&gt;And she didn't leave a letter&lt;br /&gt;She just up and ran away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Who is it?)&lt;br /&gt;It is a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;(Who is it?)&lt;br /&gt;Is it my brother?&lt;br /&gt;(Who is it?)&lt;br /&gt;Somebody hurt my soul, now&lt;br /&gt;(Who is it?)&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it 'cause I'm lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Who is it?)&lt;br /&gt;It is a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;(Who is it?)&lt;br /&gt;To me I'm bothered&lt;br /&gt;(Who is it?)&lt;br /&gt;Somebody hurt my soul, now&lt;br /&gt;(Who is it?)&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it 'cause I'm lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And it doesn't seem to matter&lt;br /&gt;And It Doesn't Seen Right&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the will has brought no fortune&lt;br /&gt;still I cry alone at night&lt;br /&gt;Don't you judge of my composure&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm lying to myself&lt;br /&gt;And the reason why she left me&lt;br /&gt;Did she find in someone else?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And it doesn't seem to matter&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't seem right&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the will has brought no fortune&lt;br /&gt;still I cry alone at night&lt;br /&gt;Don't you judge of my composure&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm bothered everyday&lt;br /&gt;And she didn't leave a letter&lt;br /&gt;She just up and ran away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And it doesn't seem to matter&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't seem right&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the will has brought no fortune&lt;br /&gt;still I cry alone at night&lt;br /&gt;Don't you judge of my composure&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm lying to myself&lt;br /&gt;And the reason why she left me&lt;br /&gt;Did she find in someone else?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And it doesn't seem to matter&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't seem right&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the will has brought no fortune&lt;br /&gt;still I cry alone at night&lt;br /&gt;Don't you judge of my composure&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm bothered everyday&lt;br /&gt;And she didn't leave a letter&lt;br /&gt;She just up and ran away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And it doesn't seem to matter&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't seem right&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the will has brought no fortune&lt;br /&gt;still I cry alone at night&lt;br /&gt;Don't you judge of my composure&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm bothered everyday&lt;br /&gt;And she didn't leave a letter&lt;br /&gt;She just up and ran away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And it doesn't seem to matter&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't seem right&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the will has brought no fortune&lt;br /&gt;Still I cry alone at night&lt;br /&gt;Don't you judge of my composure&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm lying to myself&lt;br /&gt;And the reason why she left me&lt;br /&gt;Did she find in someone else?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=5012bab" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-1829009897258574006?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/1829009897258574006/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=1829009897258574006' title='0 comentarios'/><link 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inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aerosmith'/><title type='text'>I don't wanna miss a thing</title><content type='html'>I could stay awake just to hear you breathing&lt;br /&gt;Watch you smile while you are sleeping&lt;br /&gt;While you're far away and dreaming&lt;br /&gt;I could spend my life in this sweet surrender&lt;br /&gt;I could stay lost in this moment forever&lt;br /&gt;Well, every moment spent with you&lt;br /&gt;Is a moment I treasure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause even when I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;br /&gt;I'd still miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying close to you&lt;br /&gt;Feeling your heart beating&lt;br /&gt;And I'm wondering what you're dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if it's me you're seeing&lt;br /&gt;Then I kiss your eyes and thank God we're together&lt;br /&gt;And I just wanna stay with you&lt;br /&gt;In this moment forever, forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause even when I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;br /&gt;I'd still miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna miss one smile&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna miss one kiss&lt;br /&gt;Well, I just wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;Right here with you, just like this&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna hold you close&lt;br /&gt;I Feel your heart so close to mine&lt;br /&gt;And just stay here in this moment&lt;br /&gt;For all the rest of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause even when I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd still miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause even when I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;br /&gt;I'd still miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I Don't wanna fall asleep, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna miss a thing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=1e32a2f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-812284876389765738?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/812284876389765738/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=812284876389765738' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/812284876389765738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/812284876389765738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-dont-wanna-miss-thing.html' title='I don&apos;t wanna miss a thing'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-5942603471114861521</id><published>2008-07-20T22:49:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T22:48:56.795+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rob Thomas'/><title type='text'>Smooth</title><content type='html'>Man it's a hot one&lt;br /&gt;Like seven inches from the midday sun&lt;br /&gt;I hear your whisper and the words&lt;br /&gt;melt everyone&lt;br /&gt;but you stay so cool&lt;br /&gt;My muñequita, my Spanish Harlem&lt;br /&gt;Mona Lisa&lt;br /&gt;You're my reason for reason&lt;br /&gt;The step in my groove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you said this life&lt;br /&gt;Ain't good enough&lt;br /&gt;I would give my world to lift you up&lt;br /&gt;I could change my life to better&lt;br /&gt;suit your mood&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're so smooth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's just like the ocean&lt;br /&gt;under the moon&lt;br /&gt;Well that's the same as the emotion&lt;br /&gt;that I get from you&lt;br /&gt;You got the kind of lovin that could&lt;br /&gt;be so smooth&lt;br /&gt;Give me your heart make it real&lt;br /&gt;or else forget about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'll tell you one thing&lt;br /&gt;If you would leave it be a&lt;br /&gt;Crying shame&lt;br /&gt;In every breath and every word&lt;br /&gt;I hear your name calling me out&lt;br /&gt;Out from the barrio, you hear&lt;br /&gt;My rhythm on your radio&lt;br /&gt;You feel the turning of the&lt;br /&gt;word so soft and slow&lt;br /&gt;Turning you round and round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you said this life&lt;br /&gt;Ain't good enough&lt;br /&gt;I would give my world to lift you up&lt;br /&gt;I could change my life to better&lt;br /&gt;suit your mood&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're so smooth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's just like the ocean&lt;br /&gt;under the moon&lt;br /&gt;Well that's the same as the emotion&lt;br /&gt;that I get from you&lt;br /&gt;You got the kind of lovin that could&lt;br /&gt;be so smooth&lt;br /&gt;Give me your heart make it real&lt;br /&gt;or else forget about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's just like the ocean&lt;br /&gt;under the moon&lt;br /&gt;Well that's the same as the emotion&lt;br /&gt;that I get from you&lt;br /&gt;You got the kind of lovin that could&lt;br /&gt;be so smooth&lt;br /&gt;Give me your heart make it real&lt;br /&gt;or else forget about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or else forget about it&lt;br /&gt;or else forget about it&lt;br /&gt;or else forget about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me your heart make it real&lt;br /&gt;or else forget about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or else forget about it&lt;br /&gt;or else forget about it&lt;br /&gt;or else forget about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or else forget about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=0f56741" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-5942603471114861521?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/5942603471114861521/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=5942603471114861521' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/5942603471114861521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/5942603471114861521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/07/smooth.html' title='Smooth'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-1204956192881319771</id><published>2008-07-19T20:12:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T00:29:44.359+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rolling Stones'/><title type='text'>Anybody Seen My Baby?</title><content type='html'>She confessed her love to me&lt;br /&gt;Then she vanished on the breeze&lt;br /&gt;Trying to hold on to that was just impossible&lt;br /&gt;She was more than beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Closer to etherial&lt;br /&gt;With a kind of down to earth flavor&lt;br /&gt;Close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Its three in the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;Then I realize&lt;br /&gt;That shes really gone for good&lt;br /&gt;Anybody seen my baby&lt;br /&gt;Anybody seen her around&lt;br /&gt;Love has gone and made me blind&lt;br /&gt;Ive looked but I just cant find&lt;br /&gt;She has gotten lost in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;I was flippin magazines&lt;br /&gt;In that place on mercer street&lt;br /&gt;When I thought I spotted her&lt;br /&gt;Getting on a motor bike&lt;br /&gt;Looking rather lady like&lt;br /&gt;Didnt she just give me a wave?&lt;br /&gt;Salty tears&lt;br /&gt;Its three in the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;Has she disappeared&lt;br /&gt;Is she really gone for good&lt;br /&gt;Anybody seen my baby&lt;br /&gt;Anybody seen her around&lt;br /&gt;If I just close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I reach out and touch the prize&lt;br /&gt;Anybody seen her around&lt;br /&gt;(rap)&lt;br /&gt;Anybody seen my baby&lt;br /&gt;Anybody seen her around&lt;br /&gt;If I just close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I reach out and touch the prize&lt;br /&gt;Anybody seen her around&lt;br /&gt;Lost, lost and never found&lt;br /&gt;I must have called her a thousand times&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think shes just in my imagination&lt;br /&gt;Lost in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=3582340" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-1204956192881319771?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/1204956192881319771/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=1204956192881319771' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/1204956192881319771'/><link 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Good</title><content type='html'>Deep down Louisiana close to New Orleans,&lt;br /&gt;Way back up in the woods among the evergreens...&lt;br /&gt;There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood,&lt;br /&gt;Where lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode...&lt;br /&gt;He never ever learned to read or write so well,&lt;br /&gt;But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Go&lt;br /&gt;Go Johnny Go Go&lt;br /&gt;Go Johnny Go Go&lt;br /&gt;Go Johnny Go Go&lt;br /&gt;Go Johnny Go Go&lt;br /&gt;Johnny B. Goode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack&lt;br /&gt;And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the engineers used to see him sitting in the shade,&lt;br /&gt;Strumming to the rhythm that the drivers made.&lt;br /&gt;People passing by would stop and say&lt;br /&gt;Oh my that little country boy could play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Go&lt;br /&gt;Go Johnny Go Go&lt;br /&gt;Go Johnny Go Go&lt;br /&gt;Go Johnny Go Go&lt;br /&gt;Go Johnny Go Go&lt;br /&gt;Johnny B. Goode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His mother told him someday you would be a man,&lt;br /&gt;And you would be the leader of a big old band.&lt;br /&gt;Many people coming from miles around&lt;br /&gt;To hear you play your music when the sun go down&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someday your name will be in lights "Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Go&lt;br /&gt;Go Johnny Go&lt;br /&gt;Go Go Go Johnny Go&lt;br /&gt;Go Go Go Johnny Go&lt;br /&gt;Go Go Go Johnny Go&lt;br /&gt;Go&lt;br /&gt;Johnny B. Goode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=b9ca56c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-126925926071061199?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/126925926071061199/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=126925926071061199' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/126925926071061199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/126925926071061199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/07/johnny-b-good.html' title='Johnny B. Good'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-4543967074133758938</id><published>2008-07-04T08:24:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T23:01:38.658+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma español'/><title type='text'>Himno del Córdoba C.F.</title><content type='html'>Sobre el campo, la verdad &lt;br /&gt;    Sobre mi corazón te llevo, Córdoba &lt;br /&gt;    Y mi voz será siempre tu aliento &lt;br /&gt;    Y El Arcángel nuestro reino, Córdoba &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Infinita pasión por mis colores &lt;br /&gt;    Porque son mi señal de identidad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Para bien o para mal &lt;br /&gt;    Mi corazón siempre será &lt;br /&gt;    blanco y verde, blanco y verde, Córdoba &lt;br /&gt;    blanco y verde, blanco y verde, Córdoba &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Días de gloria, para soñar &lt;br /&gt;    Por la ribera, mil banderas, Córdoba &lt;br /&gt;    Y tocar el cielo las Tendillas &lt;br /&gt;    Y sentir que el alma grita, Córdoba &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Infinita pasión por mis colores &lt;br /&gt;    Porque son mi señal de identidad &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Para bien o para mal &lt;br /&gt;    Mi corazón siempre será &lt;br /&gt;    Blanco y verde, blanco y verde, Córdoba &lt;br /&gt;    Blanco y verde, blanco y verde, Córdoba &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coros:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Jugar Para ganar &lt;br /&gt;    Ganar para sentir &lt;br /&gt;    Sentir para luchar &lt;br /&gt;    Luchar para vivir &lt;br /&gt;    Vivir para soñar... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Que mientras viva, iré contigo hasta el final &lt;br /&gt;    mi Córdoba, mi Córdoba, mi Córdoba &lt;br /&gt;    A ganar, A ganar, A ganar... ¡MI CÓRDOBA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=052483f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-4543967074133758938?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/4543967074133758938/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=4543967074133758938' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aerosmith'/><title type='text'>Living on the edge</title><content type='html'>Theres something wrong with the world today&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what it is&lt;br /&gt;Somethings wrong with our eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were seeing things in a different way&lt;br /&gt;And God knows it aint his&lt;br /&gt;It sure ain't no surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were livin on the edge&lt;br /&gt;Were livin on the edge&lt;br /&gt;Were livin on the edge&lt;br /&gt;Were livin on the edge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres someting wrong with the world today&lt;br /&gt;The lightbulbs gettin dimmed&lt;br /&gt;Theres meltdown in the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can judge a wise man&lt;br /&gt;By the color of his skin&lt;br /&gt;Then mister, youre a better man than i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were livin on the edge&lt;br /&gt;You cant help yourself from fallin&lt;br /&gt;Livin on the edge&lt;br /&gt;You cant help yourself from fallin&lt;br /&gt;Livin on the edge&lt;br /&gt;You cant help yourself from fallin&lt;br /&gt;Livin on the edge&lt;br /&gt;You cant help yourself from fallin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you think about our situation&lt;br /&gt;Complication - aggravation&lt;br /&gt;Is getting to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If chicken little tells you that the sky is fallin&lt;br /&gt;Even if it wasnt would you still come crawling&lt;br /&gt;Back again - I bet you would my friend&lt;br /&gt;Again &amp; again &amp; again &amp; again &amp; again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you think about our situation&lt;br /&gt;Complication - aggravation&lt;br /&gt;Is getting to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If chicken little tells you that the sky is fallin&lt;br /&gt;Even if it wasnt would you still come crawling&lt;br /&gt;Back again - I bet you would my friend&lt;br /&gt;Again &amp; again &amp; again &amp; again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something right with the world today&lt;br /&gt;And everybody knows its wrong&lt;br /&gt;But we can tell em no&lt;br /&gt;Or we could let it go&lt;br /&gt;But I would rather be a hanging on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were livin on the edge&lt;br /&gt;You cant help yourself from fallin&lt;br /&gt;Livin on the edge&lt;br /&gt;You cant help yourself from fallin&lt;br /&gt;Livin on the edge&lt;br /&gt;You cant help yourself from fallin&lt;br /&gt;Livin on the edge&lt;br /&gt;You cant help yourself from fallin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were livin on the edge&lt;br /&gt;Were livin on the edge&lt;br /&gt;Were livin on the edge&lt;br /&gt;Were livin on the edge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were livin on the edge&lt;br /&gt;You cant help yourself from fallin&lt;br /&gt;Livin on the edge&lt;br /&gt;You cant help yourself from fallin&lt;br /&gt;Livin on the edge&lt;br /&gt;You cant help yourself from fallin&lt;br /&gt;Livin on the edge&lt;br /&gt;You cant help yourself from fallin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=059b6de" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-7051915967077060509?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/7051915967077060509/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=7051915967077060509' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/7051915967077060509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/7051915967077060509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/07/living-on-edge.html' title='Living on the edge'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-7040663102852631180</id><published>2008-06-06T12:59:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T00:45:12.432+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Police'/><title type='text'>Every breath you take</title><content type='html'>Every breath you take&lt;br /&gt;Every move you make&lt;br /&gt;Every bond you break&lt;br /&gt;Every step you take&lt;br /&gt;I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single day&lt;br /&gt;Every word you say&lt;br /&gt;Every game you play&lt;br /&gt;Every night you stay&lt;br /&gt;I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, can't you see&lt;br /&gt;You belong to me&lt;br /&gt;How my poor heart aches&lt;br /&gt;With every step you take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every move you make&lt;br /&gt;Every vow you break&lt;br /&gt;Every smile you fake&lt;br /&gt;Every claim you stake&lt;br /&gt;I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since you've gone I been lost without a trace&lt;br /&gt;I dream at night I can only see your face&lt;br /&gt;I look around but it's you I cant replace&lt;br /&gt;I feel so cold and I long for your embrace&lt;br /&gt;I keep crying baby, baby, please...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, can't you see&lt;br /&gt;You belong to me&lt;br /&gt;How my poor heart aches&lt;br /&gt;With every breath you take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every move you make&lt;br /&gt;Every vow you break&lt;br /&gt;Every smile you fake&lt;br /&gt;Every claim you stake&lt;br /&gt;I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every move you make&lt;br /&gt;Every step you take&lt;br /&gt;I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be watching you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=1256b5b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-7040663102852631180?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/7040663102852631180/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=7040663102852631180' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/7040663102852631180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/7040663102852631180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/06/every-breath-you-take.html' title='Every breath you take'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-4484850711817231889</id><published>2008-06-05T00:45:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T09:45:32.954+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackson Browne'/><title type='text'>Stay</title><content type='html'>I'd like to do a song I never played in public before, a brand new song, sort of a tribute to the friends of mine, that come out here on the road, and to you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the seats are all empty&lt;br /&gt;Let the roadies take the stage&lt;br /&gt;Pack it up and tear it down&lt;br /&gt;They're the first to come and the last to leave&lt;br /&gt;Working for that minimum wage&lt;br /&gt;They're setting up in another town&lt;br /&gt;Tonight the people were so fine&lt;br /&gt;They waited there in line.&lt;br /&gt;And when they got up on their feet,&lt;br /&gt;and made the show, and that was sweet.&lt;br /&gt;and I can hear the sound of slamming doors and folding chairs&lt;br /&gt;and that's a sound they'll never know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And load those cases and load those amps&lt;br /&gt;and haul those truses up and get'um up those ramps&lt;br /&gt;And when it comes to moving me,&lt;br /&gt;you know you guys are the champs&lt;br /&gt;but when that last guitar has been packed away,&lt;br /&gt;you know that I still want to play.&lt;br /&gt;So just make sure you got it all set to go&lt;br /&gt;before you come for my piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the band is on the bus,&lt;br /&gt;and they're ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;We got to drive all night&lt;br /&gt;And do the show in Chicago... or Detroit.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, we do so many shows in a row.&lt;br /&gt;And these towns all look the same.&lt;br /&gt;we just pass the time in the hotel rooms&lt;br /&gt;and wander around backstage.&lt;br /&gt;Till those lights come up, and we hear that crowd,&lt;br /&gt;and we remember why we came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we got country and western on the bus,&lt;br /&gt;R &amp; B, we got disco in 8-tracks and casettes in stereo&lt;br /&gt;We've got rural scenes and magazines&lt;br /&gt;And we've got truckers on CB&lt;br /&gt;We got Richard Pryor on video&lt;br /&gt;We've got time to think of the ones we love&lt;br /&gt;While the miles roll away&lt;br /&gt;but the only time that seems too short is the time that we get to play&lt;br /&gt;People you've got the power over what we do&lt;br /&gt;or you can sit there and wait&lt;br /&gt;or you can come with us too.&lt;br /&gt;Come along, sing this song&lt;br /&gt;You know that you can't go wrong&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when that mornin' sun comes beating down&lt;br /&gt;you're gonna wake up in your town&lt;br /&gt;And we'll be scheduled to appear&lt;br /&gt;a thousand miles away from here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People stay just a little bit longer&lt;br /&gt;We want to play -- just a little bit longer&lt;br /&gt;Now the promoter don't mind&lt;br /&gt;And the union don't mind&lt;br /&gt;If we take a little time&lt;br /&gt;And we leave it all behind and sing&lt;br /&gt;One more song&lt;br /&gt;Oh won’t you stay just a little bit longer&lt;br /&gt;Please, please, please say you will&lt;br /&gt;Say you will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh won’t you stay just a little bit longer&lt;br /&gt;Oh please, please stay just a little bit more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the promoter don’t mind&lt;br /&gt;And the roadies don’t mind&lt;br /&gt;If we take a little time&lt;br /&gt;And we leave this all behind and sing&lt;br /&gt;One more song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=885930e" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-4484850711817231889?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/4484850711817231889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=4484850711817231889' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/4484850711817231889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/4484850711817231889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/06/stay.html' title='Stay'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-3037092637927723576</id><published>2008-05-23T10:40:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T00:54:05.052+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy Winehouse'/><title type='text'>Rehab</title><content type='html'>They tried to make me go to rehab&lt;br /&gt;I said no, no, no.&lt;br /&gt;Yes I been black, but when I come back&lt;br /&gt;You wont know, know, know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain’t got the time&lt;br /&gt;And if my daddy thinks I'm fine&lt;br /&gt;He’s tried to make me go to rehab&lt;br /&gt;I wont go, go, go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d rather be at home with ray&lt;br /&gt;I ain’t got 70 days&lt;br /&gt;Cos there’s nothing, nothing you can teach me&lt;br /&gt;That I can't learn from Mr. Hathaway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t get a lot in class&lt;br /&gt;But I know it don’t come in a shot glass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They’re tryin to make me go to rehab&lt;br /&gt;I said no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;Yes I been black, but when I come back&lt;br /&gt;You wont know, know, know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I aint got the time,&lt;br /&gt;And if my Daddy thinks I'm fine,&lt;br /&gt;He’s tried to make me go to rehab,&lt;br /&gt;I wont go, go, go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man said, why you think you here?&lt;br /&gt;I said, I got no idea&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna, I'm gonna loose my baby&lt;br /&gt;So I always keep a bottle near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said, I just think you’re depressed&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me, yeah baby&lt;br /&gt;And go rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m tryin to make me go to rehab&lt;br /&gt;I said no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;Yes I been black, but when I come back&lt;br /&gt;You wont know, know, know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t ever wanna drink again&lt;br /&gt;I just, ooo, I just need a friend&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna spend 10 weeks&lt;br /&gt;Have everyone think I'm on the mend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not just my pride&lt;br /&gt;It’s just til these tears have dried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They’re tryin to make me go to rehab&lt;br /&gt;I said no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;Yes I been black, but when I come back,&lt;br /&gt;You wont know, know, know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I aint got the time,&lt;br /&gt;And if my daddy thinks I'm fine&lt;br /&gt;He’s trying to make me go to rehab&lt;br /&gt;I wont go, go, go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=a76c6bb" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" 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title='Rehab'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-8490745670853407508</id><published>2008-05-21T10:50:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T00:49:45.595+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatriz Luengo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma francés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma español'/><title type='text'>Pretendo hablarte</title><content type='html'>Mon coeur a ses raisons mon amour&lt;br /&gt;de n’pas t’appeler chéri&lt;br /&gt;Toi tu veux que je t’aime,&lt;br /&gt;moi je ne veux pas soufrir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le coeur a ses raisons mon&lt;br /&gt;amour de pas t’appeler ainsi&lt;br /&gt;Moi ce que je veux c’est t’aimer,&lt;br /&gt;je ne veux pas soufrir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretendo hablarte y no decirte&lt;br /&gt;Que ya no se vivir si ya no estas aquí,&lt;br /&gt;Aquí tan sola estoy, en medio de la nada,&lt;br /&gt;En medio de la nada y entre tanta gente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy pensado en ti, las horas pasan,&lt;br /&gt;Tu ya no estas, yo ya no soy.&lt;br /&gt;Quizá mejor decir adiós que hasta mañana,&lt;br /&gt;No me quedare esperando tu llegada,&lt;br /&gt;Ay tú llegada…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comprende, cuando uno ama como lo hago yo&lt;br /&gt;Con decirlo es suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Si es que me quieres como dices tú…ven y hazme feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Dame tu corazón la razón de llamarte así,&lt;br /&gt;Tu me quieres querer no quiero sufrir,&lt;br /&gt;Dame tu corazón la razón de llamarte así,&lt;br /&gt;Tu me quieres querer no quiero sufrir…&lt;br /&gt;Quiero pensarte no recordarte&lt;br /&gt;mientras te vas tus labios conmigo se quedan&lt;br /&gt;Yo te espero, Tu me olvidas, El me deja…&lt;br /&gt;Escondido entre mis versos tu nombre queda&lt;br /&gt;Quizá mejor así, tal vez mañana&lt;br /&gt;quiera morir por ti o vivir así&lt;br /&gt;No se si pronto yo reciba tu llamada,&lt;br /&gt;por si tardaras, yo te esperare sentada,&lt;br /&gt;aquí sentada…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comprende, cuando uno ama como lo hago yo&lt;br /&gt;Con decirlo es suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Si es que me quieres como dices tú…ven y hazme feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Dame tu corazón la razón de llamarte así,&lt;br /&gt;Tu me quieres querer no quiero sufrir,&lt;br /&gt;Dame tu corazón la razón de llamarte así,&lt;br /&gt;Tu me quieres querer no quiero sufrir…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le coeur a ses raisons mon&lt;br /&gt;amour de pas t’appeler ainsi&lt;br /&gt;Moi ce que j’veux c’est&lt;br /&gt;t’aimer, je n’veux pas soufrir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mon coeur a ses raisons mon amour&lt;br /&gt;de n’pas t’appeler chéri&lt;br /&gt;Toi tu veux que je t’aime,&lt;br /&gt;moi je n’veux pas soufrir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como te siento, Como te extraño&lt;br /&gt;Te miento si te digo que no me haces daño&lt;br /&gt;Verte a ti con otra y no sentirme idiota,&lt;br /&gt;entre tantas otras cosas que pienso&lt;br /&gt;No me hagas mas sentir, que tras la espera,&lt;br /&gt;pueda dormir siempre a tu vera&lt;br /&gt;Hoy no te quiero ya no me engaño&lt;br /&gt;y entre tantas otras cosas no me haces daño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dame tu corazón la razón de llamarte así,&lt;br /&gt;Tu me quieres querer no quiero sufrir,&lt;br /&gt;Dame tu corazón la razón de llamarte así,&lt;br /&gt;Tu me quieres querer no quiero sufrir…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dame tu corazón la razón de llamarte así,&lt;br /&gt;Tu me quieres querer no quiero sufrir,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay que tu me quieres querer y no quiero sufrir&lt;br /&gt;Ay que contigo me voy aunque me cueste morir…&lt;br /&gt;Que tú me quieres dejar y yo no quiero sufrir&lt;br /&gt;Ay que contigo me voy aunque me cueste morir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=31687d9" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-8490745670853407508?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/8490745670853407508/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=8490745670853407508' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charles Aznavour'/><title type='text'>La Bohème</title><content type='html'>Je vous parle d'un temps&lt;br /&gt;Que les moins de vingt ans&lt;br /&gt;Ne peuvent pas connaître&lt;br /&gt;Montmartre en ce temps-là&lt;br /&gt;Accrochait ses lilas&lt;br /&gt;Jusque sous nos fenêtres&lt;br /&gt;Et si l'humble garni&lt;br /&gt;Qui nous servait de nid&lt;br /&gt;Ne payait pas de mine&lt;br /&gt;C'est là qu'on s'est connu&lt;br /&gt;Moi qui criait famine&lt;br /&gt;Et toi qui posais nue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La bohème, la bohème&lt;br /&gt;Ça voulait dire on est heureux&lt;br /&gt;La bohème, la bohème&lt;br /&gt;Nous ne mangions qu'un jour sur deux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dans les cafés voisins&lt;br /&gt;Nous étions quelques-uns&lt;br /&gt;Qui attendions la gloire&lt;br /&gt;Et bien que miséreux&lt;br /&gt;Avec le ventre creux&lt;br /&gt;Nous ne cessions d'y croire&lt;br /&gt;Et quand quelque bistrot&lt;br /&gt;Contre un bon repas chaud&lt;br /&gt;Nous prenait une toile&lt;br /&gt;Nous récitions des vers&lt;br /&gt;Groupés autour du poêle&lt;br /&gt;En oubliant l'hiver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La bohème, la bohème&lt;br /&gt;Ça voulait dire tu es jolie&lt;br /&gt;La bohème, la bohème&lt;br /&gt;Et nous avions tous du génie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Souvent il m'arrivait&lt;br /&gt;Devant mon chevalet&lt;br /&gt;De passer des nuits blanches&lt;br /&gt;Retouchant le dessin&lt;br /&gt;De la ligne d'un sein&lt;br /&gt;Du galbe d'une hanche&lt;br /&gt;Et ce n'est qu'au matin&lt;br /&gt;Qu'on s'asseyait enfin&lt;br /&gt;Devant un café-crème&lt;br /&gt;Epuisés mais ravis&lt;br /&gt;Fallait-il que l'on s'aime&lt;br /&gt;Et qu'on aime la vie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La bohème, la bohème&lt;br /&gt;Ça voulait dire on a vingt ans&lt;br /&gt;La bohème, la bohème&lt;br /&gt;Et nous vivions de l'air du temps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quand au hasard des jours&lt;br /&gt;Je m'en vais faire un tour&lt;br /&gt;A mon ancienne adresse&lt;br /&gt;Je ne reconnais plus&lt;br /&gt;Ni les murs, ni les rues&lt;br /&gt;Qui ont vu ma jeunesse&lt;br /&gt;En haut d'un escalier&lt;br /&gt;Je cherche l'atelier&lt;br /&gt;Dont plus rien ne subsiste&lt;br /&gt;Dans son nouveau décor&lt;br /&gt;Montmartre semble triste&lt;br /&gt;Et les lilas sont morts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La bohème, la bohème&lt;br /&gt;On était jeunes, on était fous&lt;br /&gt;La bohème, la bohème&lt;br /&gt;Ça ne veut plus rien dire du tout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=8113269" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-4420442166129585802?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-7724265779012969174</id><published>2008-05-19T09:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T15:10:13.745+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chambao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ricky Martin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma español'/><title type='text'>Tu recuerdo</title><content type='html'>(Tu recuerdo sigue aquí)&lt;br /&gt;e' como un aguacero&lt;br /&gt;(rompe fuerte sobre mí)&lt;br /&gt;ay pero a fuego lento&lt;br /&gt;(quema y moja por igual)&lt;br /&gt;y ya no sé lo que pensar&lt;br /&gt;si tu recuerdo me hace bien o me hace mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un beso gris, un beso blanco&lt;br /&gt;todo depende del lugar.&lt;br /&gt;Que yo me fui, eso está claro,&lt;br /&gt;pero tu recuerdo no se va&lt;br /&gt;siento tus labios en las noches de verano&lt;br /&gt;ahí están cuidándome en mi soledad,&lt;br /&gt;pero a veces me quieren matar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Tu recuerdo sigue aquí)&lt;br /&gt;ay como un aguacero&lt;br /&gt;(rompe fuerte sobre mí)&lt;br /&gt;ay pero a fuego lento&lt;br /&gt;(quema y moja por igual)&lt;br /&gt;y ya no sé lo que pensar&lt;br /&gt;si tu recuerdo me hace bien o me hace mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A veces gris, a veces blanco&lt;br /&gt;todo depende del lugar.&lt;br /&gt;Que tú te fuiste eso es pasado&lt;br /&gt;sé que te tengo que olvidar,&lt;br /&gt;pero yo le puse una velita a to' mis santos&lt;br /&gt;ahí está pa' que pienses mucho en mí&lt;br /&gt;no dejes de pensar en mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Tu recuerdo sigue aquí)&lt;br /&gt;ay como un aguacero&lt;br /&gt;(rompe fuerte sobre mí)&lt;br /&gt;ay pero a fuego lento&lt;br /&gt;(quema y moja por igual)&lt;br /&gt;y ya no sé lo que pensar&lt;br /&gt;si tu recuerdo me hace bien o me hace mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piensa en mí&lt;br /&gt;es antídoto y veneno al corazón.&lt;br /&gt;Piensa bien&lt;br /&gt;que quema y moja&lt;br /&gt;que viene y va.&lt;br /&gt;Tú ¿dónde estás?&lt;br /&gt;Atrapado entre los versos y el adiós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Tu recuerdo sigue aquí)&lt;br /&gt;como aguacero de mayo&lt;br /&gt;(rompe fuerte sobre mí)&lt;br /&gt;y cae tan fuerte que hasta&lt;br /&gt;me quema hasta la piel&lt;br /&gt;(quema y moja por igual)&lt;br /&gt;y ya no sé lo que pensar&lt;br /&gt;si tu recuerdo me hace bien o me hace mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Tu recuerdo sigue aquí)&lt;br /&gt;Le lo lay lelo lelo oh oh&lt;br /&gt;(rompe fuerte sobre mí)&lt;br /&gt;pero que rompe, rompe el corazón&lt;br /&gt;(quema y moja por igual)&lt;br /&gt;Sé que te tengo que olvidar&lt;br /&gt;si tu recuerdo me hace bien o me hace mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=40189c7" 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href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/05/tu-recuerdo.html' title='Tu recuerdo'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-5048737756867994918</id><published>2008-05-18T12:14:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T17:41:37.825+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>We are the champions</title><content type='html'>I've paid my dues&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;I've done my sentence&lt;br /&gt;But committed no crime&lt;br /&gt;And bad mistakes&lt;br /&gt;I've made a few&lt;br /&gt;and I've had my share of sand&lt;br /&gt;Kicked in my face&lt;br /&gt;But I've come through&lt;br /&gt;And I need to go on and on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the champions - my friends&lt;br /&gt;And we'll keep on fightin' till the end&lt;br /&gt;We are the champions&lt;br /&gt;We are the champions&lt;br /&gt;No time for losers&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we are the champions of the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've taken my bows&lt;br /&gt;And my curtain calls&lt;br /&gt;You've brought me fame and fortune&lt;br /&gt;And everything that goes with it&lt;br /&gt;I thank you all&lt;br /&gt;But it's been no bed of roses no pleasure cruise&lt;br /&gt;and I consider it a challenge before all human race&lt;br /&gt;That I'll never lose&lt;br /&gt;And I need to go on and on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the champions - my friends&lt;br /&gt;And we'll keep on fightin' till the end&lt;br /&gt;We are the champions&lt;br /&gt;We are the champions&lt;br /&gt;No time for losers&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we are the champions of the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the champions - my friends&lt;br /&gt;And We'll keep on fightin' till the end&lt;br /&gt;We are the champions&lt;br /&gt;We are the champions&lt;br /&gt;No time for losers&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we are the champions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=ea7b104" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-5048737756867994918?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/5048737756867994918/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-7920177033434067786</id><published>2008-05-11T11:30:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T13:52:36.419+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BSO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miguel Bosé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma español'/><title type='text'>La vida es bella</title><content type='html'>Yo, (yo)&lt;br /&gt;al verte sonreir (al verte sonreir)&lt;br /&gt;soy (soy)&lt;br /&gt;el niño que ayer fui (el niño que ayer fui)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si yo velo por tus sueños&lt;br /&gt;el miedo no vendrá&lt;br /&gt;y así sabrás lo bello que es vivir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caen (caen)&lt;br /&gt;mil lágrimas al mar (mil lágrimas al mar)&lt;br /&gt;tú (tú)&lt;br /&gt;no me verás llorar (no me verás llorar),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y es que sólo tu alegría &lt;br /&gt;amansa mi dolor&lt;br /&gt;y así yo sé lo bello que es vivir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(la laralaralará...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sí, mi corazón siempre estará &lt;br /&gt;donde esté tu corazón,&lt;br /&gt;si tú no dejas de luchar.&lt;br /&gt;Y nunca pierdes la ilusión, &lt;br /&gt;nunca olvides que al final&lt;br /&gt;habrá un lugar para el amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú (tú)&lt;br /&gt;no dejes de jugar (no dejes de jugar), &lt;br /&gt;no (no)&lt;br /&gt;no pares de soñar (nunca pares de soñar),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que una noche la tristeza &lt;br /&gt;se irá sin avisar&lt;br /&gt;y al fin sabrás lo bello que es vivir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(la laralaralará...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que una noche la tristeza &lt;br /&gt;se irá sin avisar&lt;br /&gt;y al fin sabrás lo bello que es vivir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se irá sin avisar&lt;br /&gt;y al fin sabrás lo bello que es vivir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(la laralaralará...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=67de912" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-7920177033434067786?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/7920177033434067786/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=7920177033434067786' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/7920177033434067786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/7920177033434067786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/05/la-vida-es-bella.html' title='La vida es bella'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-2971252016038103974</id><published>2008-05-10T11:01:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T14:51:37.080+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>Satan is my motor</title><content type='html'>I've got wheels of polished steel&lt;br /&gt;I've got tires that grab the road&lt;br /&gt;I've got seats that selflessly hold my friends&lt;br /&gt;And a trunk that can carry the heaviest of loads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a mind that can steer me to your house&lt;br /&gt;And a heart that can bring you red flowers&lt;br /&gt;My intentions are good and earnest and true&lt;br /&gt;But under my hood is internal combustion pow'r&lt;br /&gt;Satan is my motor&lt;br /&gt;Hear my motor purr&lt;br /&gt;Satan is my motor, motor&lt;br /&gt;Hear my motor purr&lt;br /&gt;Satan is the only one who seems to understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got brakes&lt;br /&gt;I'm wide awake&lt;br /&gt;I can stop this car at any time&lt;br /&gt;At the very last second I can change directions&lt;br /&gt;Turn completely around if I feel so inclined&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a mind that can steer me to your house&lt;br /&gt;And a heart that can bring you red flowers&lt;br /&gt;My intentions are good and earnest and true&lt;br /&gt;But under my hood is internal combustion pow'r&lt;br /&gt;And Satan is my motor&lt;br /&gt;Hear my motor purr&lt;br /&gt;Satan is my motor, motor&lt;br /&gt;Hear my motor purr&lt;br /&gt;Satan is the only one who seems to understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satan is my motor&lt;br /&gt;Satan is the only one who seems to understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=40110f5" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-2971252016038103974?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-1763963279420214458</id><published>2008-05-08T19:00:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T10:41:11.392+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metallica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>The memory remains</title><content type='html'>Fortune, fame&lt;br /&gt;Mirror vain&lt;br /&gt;Gone insane&lt;br /&gt;But the memory remains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heavy rings on fingers wave&lt;br /&gt;Another star denies their grave&lt;br /&gt;See the nowhere crowd&lt;br /&gt;Cry the nowhere tears of honor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like twisted vines that grow&lt;br /&gt;That hide and swallow mansions whole&lt;br /&gt;And dim the light of an already&lt;br /&gt;Faded prima donna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortune, fame&lt;br /&gt;Mirror vain&lt;br /&gt;Gone insane...&lt;br /&gt;Fortune, fame&lt;br /&gt;Mirror vain&lt;br /&gt;Gone insane...&lt;br /&gt;But the memory remains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heavy rings hold cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;Up to lips that time forgets&lt;br /&gt;While the Hollywood sun sets&lt;br /&gt;Behind your back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And can't the band play on?&lt;br /&gt;Just listen, they play my song&lt;br /&gt;Ash to ash&lt;br /&gt;Dust to dust&lt;br /&gt;Fade to black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortune, fame&lt;br /&gt;Mirror vain&lt;br /&gt;Gone insane...&lt;br /&gt;Fortune, fame&lt;br /&gt;Mirror vain&lt;br /&gt;Gone insane...&lt;br /&gt;Dance little tin goddess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nananananana nananada nananananana nanananadana&lt;br /&gt;Nananananana nananada nananananana nanananadana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drift away&lt;br /&gt;Fade away&lt;br /&gt;Little tin goddess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ash to ash&lt;br /&gt;Dust to dust&lt;br /&gt;Fade to black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortune, fame&lt;br /&gt;Mirror vain&lt;br /&gt;Gone insane...&lt;br /&gt;Fortune, fame&lt;br /&gt;Mirror vain&lt;br /&gt;Gone insane...&lt;br /&gt;But the memory remains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ash to ash&lt;br /&gt;Dust to dust&lt;br /&gt;Fade to black...&lt;br /&gt;The memory remains&lt;br /&gt;Faded prima donna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance little tin goddess dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nananananana nananada nanananana nanananadana&lt;br /&gt;Nananananana nananada nanananana nanananadana&lt;br /&gt;Nanana...say yes...nananana nanana...at least say hello...nananana&lt;br /&gt;Nanana...say yes...nananana nanana...at least say hello...nananana&lt;br /&gt;Nana nana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=badbac1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-1763963279420214458?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/1763963279420214458/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=1763963279420214458' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/1763963279420214458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/1763963279420214458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/05/memory-remains.html' title='The memory remains'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-5211232927573338078</id><published>2008-05-08T18:28:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T14:57:47.539+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>Never there</title><content type='html'>I need your arms around me,&lt;br /&gt;I need to feel your touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need your understanding,&lt;br /&gt;I need your love so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you love me so,&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you care,&lt;br /&gt;But when I need you,&lt;br /&gt;(Baby) Baby (Your never there).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the phone long, long distance,&lt;br /&gt;Always through such strong resistance,&lt;br /&gt;And first you say your to busy,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you even miss me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never there,&lt;br /&gt;You're never there,&lt;br /&gt;You're never, ever, ever, ever there.&lt;br /&gt;(Hey!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A golden bird that flies away,&lt;br /&gt;A candle stickled flame, (Hey!)&lt;br /&gt;To think I held you yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;Your love was just a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A golden bird that flies away,&lt;br /&gt;A candle stickled flame, (Hey!)&lt;br /&gt;To think I held you yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;Your love was just a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you love me so,&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you care,&lt;br /&gt;But when I need you, (baby)&lt;br /&gt;Baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the time to get to know me,&lt;br /&gt;If you want me why can't you just show me,&lt;br /&gt;We're always on this roller coaster,&lt;br /&gt;If you want me why don't you get closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never there,&lt;br /&gt;You're never there,&lt;br /&gt;You're never, ever, ever, ever there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never there,&lt;br /&gt;You're never there,&lt;br /&gt;You're never, ever, ever, ever there.&lt;br /&gt;(Hey!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOOOOhhhhh Ha!!!&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaaaaa! Ho! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=04a1507" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-5211232927573338078?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/5211232927573338078/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=5211232927573338078' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/5211232927573338078'/><link rel='self' 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corazón un piropo&lt;br /&gt;te ofrece a ti, patria chica,&lt;br /&gt;te admiro poquito a poco&lt;br /&gt;porque eres tan rebonita&lt;br /&gt;que vas a volverme loco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luciendo tu gran valía&lt;br /&gt;al pie de Sierra Morena&lt;br /&gt;te encuentras Córdoba mía&lt;br /&gt;y pa' que no sientas pena&lt;br /&gt;te guarda tu serranía&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy cordobés,&lt;br /&gt;de la tierra de Julio Romero,&lt;br /&gt;el pintor de "La musa gitana",&lt;br /&gt;Córdoba sultana,&lt;br /&gt;¡cuánto te quiero!&lt;br /&gt;Soy cordobés,&lt;br /&gt;y a la orilla del Guadalquivir&lt;br /&gt;tengo que pone' un letrero&lt;br /&gt;diciendo "me muero",&lt;br /&gt;¡Córdoba por ti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Córdoba, la gran señora&lt;br /&gt;de Séneca y Almanzor,&lt;br /&gt;eres la cristiana y mora&lt;br /&gt;con aroma de una flor&lt;br /&gt;al despertar de la aurora.&lt;br /&gt;En ti está la gentileza,&lt;br /&gt;la gracia y la gallardía&lt;br /&gt;de la mujer cordobesa&lt;br /&gt;con su mezcla de judía&lt;br /&gt;rebosante de belleza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy cordobés,&lt;br /&gt;de la tierra de Julio Romero,&lt;br /&gt;el pintor de "La musa gitana",&lt;br /&gt;Córdoba sultana,&lt;br /&gt;¡cuánto te quiero!&lt;br /&gt;Soy cordobés,&lt;br /&gt;y a la orilla del Guadalquivir&lt;br /&gt;tengo que pone' un letrero&lt;br /&gt;diciendo "me muero",&lt;br /&gt;¡Córdoba por ti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tDiySmwa8L8&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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.com/v/tDiySmwa8L8&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-6947039922077475208</id><published>2008-04-28T14:32:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T10:47:23.465+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>Eye in the sky</title><content type='html'>Don’t think sorry’s easily said&lt;br /&gt;Don’t try turning tables instead&lt;br /&gt;You’ve taken lots of chances before&lt;br /&gt;But I’m not gonna give anymore&lt;br /&gt;Don’t ask me&lt;br /&gt;That’s how it goes&lt;br /&gt;Cause part of me knows what you’re thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t say words you’re gonna regret&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let the fire rush to your head&lt;br /&gt;I’ve heard the accusation before&lt;br /&gt;And I ain’t gonna take any more&lt;br /&gt;Believe me&lt;br /&gt;The sun in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Made some of the lies worth believing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the eye in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Looking at you&lt;br /&gt;I can read your mind&lt;br /&gt;I am the maker of rules&lt;br /&gt;Dealing with fools&lt;br /&gt;I can cheat you blind&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t need to see any more&lt;br /&gt;To know that&lt;br /&gt;I can read your mind, I can read your mind,&lt;br /&gt;I can read your mind, I can read your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t leave false illusions behind&lt;br /&gt;Don’t cry cause I ain’t changing my mind&lt;br /&gt;So find another fool like before&lt;br /&gt;Cause I ain’t gonna live anymore believing&lt;br /&gt;Some of the lies while all of the signs are deceiving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the eye in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Looking at you&lt;br /&gt;I can read your mind&lt;br /&gt;I am the maker of rules&lt;br /&gt;Dealing with fools&lt;br /&gt;I can cheat you blind&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t need to see any more&lt;br /&gt;To know that&lt;br /&gt;I can read your mind, I can read your mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the eye in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Looking at you&lt;br /&gt;I can read your mind&lt;br /&gt;I am the maker of rules&lt;br /&gt;Dealing with fools&lt;br /&gt;I can cheat you blind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can read your mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can read your mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can read your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=a133258" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-6947039922077475208?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/6947039922077475208/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=6947039922077475208' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/6947039922077475208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/6947039922077475208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/04/eye-in-sky.html' title='Eye in the sky'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-4948604075912935593</id><published>2008-04-23T13:26:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T12:06:50.874+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antonio Orozco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucie Silvas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma español'/><title type='text'>What you are made of</title><content type='html'>Just like I predicted, We're at the point of no return&lt;br /&gt;We can go backwards, and no corners have been turned.&lt;br /&gt;I can't control it, if I sink or if I swim&lt;br /&gt;'cause I chose the water that I'm in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que da igual si tú o yo&lt;br /&gt;si lo entiendes o si no&lt;br /&gt;yo merezco mucho mas&lt;br /&gt;solo quiero algo de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's not what you're made of&lt;br /&gt;You're not what I'm looking for&lt;br /&gt;You where willing but unable to give me anymore&lt;br /&gt;There's no way, You're changing, cause somethings will just never be mine,&lt;br /&gt;You're not in love this time ... but it's allright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siempre te escucho y resulta igual a nada&lt;br /&gt;tengo mil dudas sobre tu sinceridad&lt;br /&gt;creo que es justo recibir lo que te he dado&lt;br /&gt;porque yo mismo decidí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it makes no difference who is right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;I deserve much more than this&lt;br /&gt;'Cause there's only one thing I want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si no estas para esto&lt;br /&gt;no eres lo que yo busqué&lt;br /&gt;el quererme no lo és todo&lt;br /&gt;pudiste darme más&lt;br /&gt;no sigas, no cambies, hay cosas que no me entregarás&lt;br /&gt;no es verdad? sin mas....pero ya está bien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your definition of the one&lt;br /&gt;What you really want him to become?&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I sacrifice it's still never enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como te dije, me hundiré sin remisión&lt;br /&gt;porque me encuentro donde yo quise decir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's not what you're made of&lt;br /&gt;You're not what I'm looking for&lt;br /&gt;el quererme no lo és todo, to give me anymore&lt;br /&gt;there's no way, no cambies, hay cosas que no me entregarás&lt;br /&gt;You're not in love this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si no estas para esto&lt;br /&gt;no eres lo que yo busqué&lt;br /&gt;el quererme no lo és todo&lt;br /&gt;to give me anymore&lt;br /&gt;There's no way, You're changing, cause somethings will just never be mine&lt;br /&gt;You're not in love this time&lt;br /&gt;no es verdad? no hay mas...You're not love this time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=7180b6d" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-4948604075912935593?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/4948604075912935593/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=4948604075912935593' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>Don't worry, be happy</title><content type='html'>Here is a little song I wrote&lt;br /&gt;You might want to sing it note for note&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry be happy&lt;br /&gt;In every life we have some trouble&lt;br /&gt;When you worry you make it double&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy...&lt;br /&gt;(Don't worry, be happy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry...&lt;br /&gt;be happy&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry...&lt;br /&gt;be happy&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no place to lay your head&lt;br /&gt;Somebody came and took your bed&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;The land lord say your rent is late&lt;br /&gt;He may have to litigate&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;(Look at me I am happy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry...&lt;br /&gt;be happy&lt;br /&gt;Here I give you my phone number&lt;br /&gt;When you worry call me&lt;br /&gt;I make you happy&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry...&lt;br /&gt;be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no cash, ain't got no style&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got not girl to make you smile&lt;br /&gt;But don't worry be happy&lt;br /&gt;Cause when you worry&lt;br /&gt;Your face will frown&lt;br /&gt;And that will bring everybody down&lt;br /&gt;So don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy (now)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry...&lt;br /&gt;be happy&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry...&lt;br /&gt;be happy&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is this little song I wrote&lt;br /&gt;I hope you learn it note for note&lt;br /&gt;(Like good little children)&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;Listen to what I say&lt;br /&gt;In your life expect some trouble&lt;br /&gt;But when you worry&lt;br /&gt;You make it double&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy...&lt;br /&gt;be happy now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry...&lt;br /&gt;be happy&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry...&lt;br /&gt;be happy&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry...&lt;br /&gt;(don't worry don't do it), be happy&lt;br /&gt;(Put a smile on your face)&lt;br /&gt;(Don't bring everybody down like this)&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, it will soon past&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=5cbfd8e" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-3192265556717998235?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-5370338178194440487</id><published>2008-03-23T15:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T13:51:17.287+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Police'/><title type='text'>So lonely</title><content type='html'>Well someone told me yesterday &lt;br /&gt;That when you throw your love away &lt;br /&gt;You act as if you don't care &lt;br /&gt;You look as if you're going somewhere &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't convince myself &lt;br /&gt;I couldn't live with no one else &lt;br /&gt;And I can only play that part &lt;br /&gt;And sit and nurse my broken heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now no one's knocked upon my door &lt;br /&gt;For a thousand years or more &lt;br /&gt;All made up and nowhere to go &lt;br /&gt;Welcome to this one man show &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just take a seat they're always free &lt;br /&gt;No surprise no mystery &lt;br /&gt;In this theatre that I call my soul &lt;br /&gt;I always play the starring role &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lonely &lt;br /&gt;So lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=7d696d0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-5370338178194440487?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/5370338178194440487/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=5370338178194440487' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/5370338178194440487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/5370338178194440487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/03/so-lonely.html' title='So lonely'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-1427123284213167227</id><published>2008-03-18T09:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T13:40:40.270+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bon Jovi'/><title type='text'>It's my life</title><content type='html'>This ain't a song for the broken-hearted &lt;br /&gt;No silent prayer for the faith-departed &lt;br /&gt;I ain't gonna be just a face in the crowd &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna hear my voice &lt;br /&gt;When I shout it out loud &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: &lt;br /&gt;It's my life &lt;br /&gt;It's now or never &lt;br /&gt;I ain't gonna live forever &lt;br /&gt;I just want to live while I'm alive &lt;br /&gt;(It's my life) &lt;br /&gt;My heart is like an open highway &lt;br /&gt;Like Frankie said &lt;br /&gt;I did it my way &lt;br /&gt;I just wanna live while I'm alive &lt;br /&gt;It's my life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for the ones who stood their ground &lt;br /&gt;For Tommy and Gina who never backed down &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's getting harder make no mistake &lt;br /&gt;Luck ain't even lucky &lt;br /&gt;Got to make your own breaks &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: &lt;br /&gt;It's my life &lt;br /&gt;And it's now or never &lt;br /&gt;I ain't gonna live forever &lt;br /&gt;I just want to live while I'm alive &lt;br /&gt;(It's my life) &lt;br /&gt;My heart is like an open highway &lt;br /&gt;Like Frankie said &lt;br /&gt;I did it my way &lt;br /&gt;I just want to live while I'm alive &lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's my life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better stand tall when they're calling you out &lt;br /&gt;Don't bend, don't break, baby, don't back down &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: &lt;br /&gt;It's my life &lt;br /&gt;And it's now or never &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I ain't gonna live forever &lt;br /&gt;I just want to live while I'm alive &lt;br /&gt;(It's my life) &lt;br /&gt;My heart is like an open highway &lt;br /&gt;Like Frankie said &lt;br /&gt;I did it my way &lt;br /&gt;I just want to live while I'm alive &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: &lt;br /&gt;It's my life &lt;br /&gt;And it's now or never &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I ain't gonna live forever &lt;br /&gt;I just want to live while I'm alive &lt;br /&gt;(It's my life) &lt;br /&gt;My heart is like an open highway &lt;br /&gt;Like Frankie said &lt;br /&gt;I did it my way &lt;br /&gt;I just want to live while I'm alive &lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=7ba4516" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-1427123284213167227?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/1427123284213167227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=1427123284213167227' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/1427123284213167227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/1427123284213167227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-my-life.html' title='It&apos;s my life'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-5573255214566279625</id><published>2008-03-17T07:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T23:01:07.011+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ricky Martin'/><title type='text'>Private emotions</title><content type='html'>Every endless night has a dawning day&lt;br /&gt;Every darkest sky has a shining ray&lt;br /&gt;And it shines on you baby can't you see&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one who can shine for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a private emotion that fills you tonight&lt;br /&gt;And a silence falls between us&lt;br /&gt;As the shadows steal the light&lt;br /&gt;And wherever you may find it&lt;br /&gt;Wherever it may lead&lt;br /&gt;Let your private emotion come to me&lt;br /&gt;Come to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your soul is tired and your heart is weak&lt;br /&gt;Do you think of love as one way street&lt;br /&gt;Well it runs both ways, open up your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see me here, how can you deny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a private emotion that fills you tonight&lt;br /&gt;And a silence falls between us&lt;br /&gt;As the shadows steal the light&lt;br /&gt;And wherever you may find it&lt;br /&gt;Wherever it may lead&lt;br /&gt;Let your private emotion come to me&lt;br /&gt;Come to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every endless night has a dawning day&lt;br /&gt;Every darkest sky has a shining ray&lt;br /&gt;It takes a lot to laugh as your tears go by&lt;br /&gt;But you can find me here till your tears run dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a private emotion that fills you tonight&lt;br /&gt;And a silence falls between us&lt;br /&gt;As the shadows steal the light&lt;br /&gt;And wherever you may find it&lt;br /&gt;Wherever it may lead&lt;br /&gt;Let your private emotion come to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=31b3cbd" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-5573255214566279625?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/5573255214566279625/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=5573255214566279625' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/5573255214566279625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/5573255214566279625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/03/private-emotions.html' title='Private emotions'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-4356224598938715808</id><published>2008-03-14T09:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T13:50:34.195+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Who'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>My Generation</title><content type='html'>People try to put us d-down (Talkin' 'bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Just because we get around (Talkin' 'bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Things they do look awful c-c-cold (Talkin' 'bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;I hope I die before I get old (Talkin' 'bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you all f-fade away (Talkin' 'bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;And don't try to dig what we all s-s-say (Talkin' 'bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not trying to cause a big s-s-sensation (Talkin' 'bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;I'm just talkin' 'bout my g-g-g-generation (Talkin' 'bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you all f-fade away (Talkin' 'bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;And don't try to d-dig what we all s-s-say (Talkin' 'bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not trying to cause a b-big s-s-sensation (Talkin' 'bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;I'm just talkin' 'bout my g-g-generation (Talkin' 'bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People try to put us d-down (Talkin' 'bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Just because we g-g-get around (Talkin' 'bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Things they do look awful c-c-cold (Talkin' 'bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I hope I die before I get old (Talkin' 'bout my generation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation&lt;br /&gt;This is my generation, baby &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=538776a" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-4356224598938715808?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/4356224598938715808/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=4356224598938715808' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/4356224598938715808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/4356224598938715808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-generation.html' title='My Generation'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-1526849110819893232</id><published>2008-03-13T11:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T15:07:08.048+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BSO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celine Dion'/><title type='text'>All by myself</title><content type='html'>When I was young &lt;br /&gt;I never needed anyone &lt;br /&gt;And making love was just for fun &lt;br /&gt;Those days are gone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livining alone &lt;br /&gt;I think of all the friends I’ve known &lt;br /&gt;But when I dial the telephone &lt;br /&gt;Nobody’s home &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All by myself &lt;br /&gt;Don’t wanna be, all by myself anymore &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard to be sure &lt;br /&gt;Some times I feel so insecure &lt;br /&gt;And love so distant and obscure &lt;br /&gt;Remains the cure &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All by myself &lt;br /&gt;Don’t wanna be, all by myself anymore &lt;br /&gt;All by myself &lt;br /&gt;Don’t wanna live, all by myself anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was young &lt;br /&gt;I never needed anyone &lt;br /&gt;And making love was just for fun &lt;br /&gt;Those days are gone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All by myself &lt;br /&gt;Don’t wanna be, all by myself anymore &lt;br /&gt;All by myself&lt;br /&gt;Don’t wanna live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t wanna live by myself, by myself anymore,&lt;br /&gt;By myself anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by myself don't wanna live.&lt;br /&gt;I never, never, never live anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=43e7013" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-1526849110819893232?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/1526849110819893232/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=1526849110819893232' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/1526849110819893232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/1526849110819893232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/03/all-by-myself.html' title='All by myself'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-1121310516479813275</id><published>2008-03-12T01:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T22:22:34.359+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cramberries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>Zombie</title><content type='html'>Another head hangs lowly, child is slowly taken&lt;br /&gt;And the violence caused such silence&lt;br /&gt;Who are we mistaken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you see it's not me, it's not my family &lt;br /&gt;In your head, in your head, they are fighting&lt;br /&gt;With their tanks, and their bombs&lt;br /&gt;And their bombs, and their guns&lt;br /&gt;In your head, in your head they are crying&lt;br /&gt;In your head, in your head, Zombie, Zombie, Zombie&lt;br /&gt;What's in your head, in your head Zombie, Zombie, Zombie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another mother's breaking heart is taking over&lt;br /&gt;When the violence causes silence&lt;br /&gt;We must be mistaken&lt;br /&gt;It's the same old theme since 1916&lt;br /&gt;In your head, in your head they're still fighting&lt;br /&gt;With their tanks, and their bombs&lt;br /&gt;And their bombs, and their guns &lt;br /&gt;In your head, in your head they are dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your head, in your head, Zombie, Zombie, Zombie&lt;br /&gt;What's in your head, in your head Zombie, Zombie, Zombie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=b5a80be" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-1121310516479813275?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/1121310516479813275/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=1121310516479813275' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/1121310516479813275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/1121310516479813275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/03/zombie.html' title='Zombie'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-7856366973832803863</id><published>2008-03-11T01:08:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T13:47:51.082+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Calling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>Wherever you will go</title><content type='html'>So lately, I've been wonderin&lt;br /&gt;Who will be there to take my place&lt;br /&gt;When I'm gone,&lt;br /&gt;you'll need love&lt;br /&gt;To light the shadows on your face&lt;br /&gt;If a great wave should fall&lt;br /&gt;It would fall upon us all&lt;br /&gt;And between the sand and stone&lt;br /&gt;Could you make it on your own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;If I could,&lt;br /&gt;then I would&lt;br /&gt;I'll go wherever you will go&lt;br /&gt;Way up high or down low&lt;br /&gt;I'll go wherever you will go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe, I'll find out&lt;br /&gt;The way to make it back someday&lt;br /&gt;To watch you, to guide you&lt;br /&gt;Through the darkest of your days&lt;br /&gt;If a great wave should fall&lt;br /&gt;It would fall upon us all&lt;br /&gt;Well I hope there's someone out there Who&lt;br /&gt;can bring me back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runaway with my heart&lt;br /&gt;Runaway with my hope&lt;br /&gt;Runaway with my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know now, just quite how&lt;br /&gt;My life and love might still go on&lt;br /&gt;In your heart and your mind&lt;br /&gt;I'll stay with you for all of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could turn back time&lt;br /&gt;I'll go wherever you will go&lt;br /&gt;If I could make you mine&lt;br /&gt;I'll go wherever you will go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=e670b98" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-7856366973832803863?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/7856366973832803863/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=7856366973832803863' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/7856366973832803863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/7856366973832803863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/03/wherever-you-will-go.html' title='Wherever you will go'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-3241979565310982348</id><published>2008-03-10T00:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T01:14:28.366+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evanescence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>Bring me to life</title><content type='html'>How can you see into my eyes, like open doors &lt;br /&gt;leading you down into my core &lt;br /&gt;where I've become so numb &lt;br /&gt;without a soul &lt;br /&gt;my spirit sleeping somewhere cold &lt;br /&gt;until you find it there and lead it back home &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wake me up inside), wake me up inside (bis) &lt;br /&gt;(save me) call my name and save me from the dark &lt;br /&gt;(Wake me up inside), bid my blood to run, &lt;br /&gt;(Wake me up inside), before I come undone &lt;br /&gt;(save me) save me from the nothing I've become &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I know what I'm without, &lt;br /&gt;you can't just leave me &lt;br /&gt;breathe into me and make me real &lt;br /&gt;bring me to life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wake me up inside), wake me up inside (bis) &lt;br /&gt;(save me) call my name and save me from the dark &lt;br /&gt;(Wake me up inside), bid my blood to run, &lt;br /&gt;(Wake me up inside), before I come undone &lt;br /&gt;(save me) save me from the nothing I've become &lt;br /&gt;Bring me to life (bis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frozen inside without your touch, without your love, &lt;br /&gt;darling only you are the life among the dead &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(All this time I can't believe I couldn't see &lt;br /&gt;kept in the dark, but you were there in front of me ) &lt;br /&gt;I've been sleeping a thousand years it seems &lt;br /&gt;got to open my eyes to everything &lt;br /&gt;(without a thought, without a voice, without a soul &lt;br /&gt;don't let me die here &lt;br /&gt;there must be something more ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring me to life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wake me up inside), wake me up inside (bis) &lt;br /&gt;(save me) call my name and save me from the dark &lt;br /&gt;(Wake me up inside), bid my blood to run, &lt;br /&gt;(Wake me up inside), before I come undone &lt;br /&gt;(save me) save me from the nothing I've become &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring me to life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I've been living a lie &lt;br /&gt;there's nothing inside) &lt;br /&gt;bring me to life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=7e073af" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-3241979565310982348?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/3241979565310982348/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=3241979565310982348' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/3241979565310982348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/3241979565310982348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/03/bring-me-to-life.html' title='Bring me to life'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-4496737463492857622</id><published>2008-03-09T11:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T12:39:55.920+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rolling Stones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BSO'/><title type='text'>Paint in black</title><content type='html'>I see a red door and I want it painted black&lt;br /&gt;No colors anymore I want them to turn black&lt;br /&gt;I see the girls go by dressed in their summer clothes&lt;br /&gt;I have to turn my head until my darkness goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a line of cars and they're all painted black&lt;br /&gt;With flowers and my love both never to come back&lt;br /&gt;I see people turn their heads and quickly look away&lt;br /&gt;Like a new born baby it just happens every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look inside myself and see my heart is black&lt;br /&gt;I see my red door and must have it painted black&lt;br /&gt;Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy facin' up when your whole world is black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue&lt;br /&gt;I could not foresee this thing happening to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I look hard enough into the settin' sun&lt;br /&gt;My love will laugh with me before the mornin' comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a red door and I want it painted black&lt;br /&gt;No colors anymore I want them to turn black&lt;br /&gt;I see the girls go by dressed in their summer clothes&lt;br /&gt;I have to turn my head until my darkness goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, hmm, hmm,...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see your face, painted black&lt;br /&gt;Black as night, black as coal&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aha, Aha, Aha, ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=86c1f9a" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-4496737463492857622?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/4496737463492857622/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-1121076215702394199</id><published>2008-03-08T11:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T00:21:34.505+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma francés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Les Petits Chanteurs de Saint-Marc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BSO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los chicos del coro'/><title type='text'>Vois sur ton chemin</title><content type='html'>Vois sur ton chemin&lt;br /&gt;Gamins oubliés égarés&lt;br /&gt;Donne leur la main&lt;br /&gt;Pour les mener&lt;br /&gt;Vers d'autres lendemains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sens au coeur de la nuit&lt;br /&gt;L'onde d'espoir&lt;br /&gt;Ardeur de la vie&lt;br /&gt;Sentier de gloire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonheurs enfantins&lt;br /&gt;Trop vite oubliés effacés&lt;br /&gt;Une lumière dorée brille sans fin&lt;br /&gt;Tout au bout du chemin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sens au coeur de la nuit&lt;br /&gt;L'onde d'espoir&lt;br /&gt;Ardeur de la vie&lt;br /&gt;Sentier de la gloire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonheurs enfantins&lt;br /&gt;Trop vite oubliés effacés&lt;br /&gt;Une lumière dorée brille sans fin&lt;br /&gt;Tout au bout du chemin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=512115f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-1121076215702394199?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/1121076215702394199/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=1121076215702394199' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/1121076215702394199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/1121076215702394199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/03/vois-sur-ton-chemin.html' title='Vois sur ton chemin'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-1130825039365656819</id><published>2008-03-07T00:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T01:14:51.042+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frank Sinatra'/><title type='text'>My way</title><content type='html'>And now, the end is here&lt;br /&gt;And so I face the final curtain&lt;br /&gt;My friend, I'll say it clear&lt;br /&gt;I'll state my case, of which I'm certain&lt;br /&gt;I've lived a life that's full&lt;br /&gt;I traveled each and ev'ry highway&lt;br /&gt;And more, much more than this, I did it my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regrets, I've had a few&lt;br /&gt;But then again, too few to mention&lt;br /&gt;I did what I had to do &lt;br /&gt;and saw it through without exemption&lt;br /&gt;I planned each charted course, &lt;br /&gt;each careful step along the byway&lt;br /&gt;And more, much more than this, I did it my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew&lt;br /&gt;When I bit off more than I could chew&lt;br /&gt;But through it all, when there was doubt&lt;br /&gt;I ate it up and spit it out&lt;br /&gt;I faced it all and I stood tall and did it my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've loved, I've laughed and cried&lt;br /&gt;I've had my fill, my share of losing&lt;br /&gt;And now, as tears subside, &lt;br /&gt;I find it all so amusing&lt;br /&gt;To think I did all that&lt;br /&gt;And may I say, not in a shy way,&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, no, oh, no, not me, I did it my way"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For what is a man, what has he got?&lt;br /&gt;If not himself, then he has naught&lt;br /&gt;To say the things he truly feels &lt;br /&gt;and not the words of one who kneels&lt;br /&gt;The record shows I took the blows and did it my way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it was my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=ae0d467" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-1130825039365656819?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/1130825039365656819/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=1130825039365656819' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/1130825039365656819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/1130825039365656819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-way.html' title='My way'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-20851330481497864</id><published>2008-03-04T08:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T09:46:39.069+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>Bohemian Rhapsody</title><content type='html'>Is this the real life?&lt;br /&gt;Is this just fantasy?&lt;br /&gt;Caught in a landslide&lt;br /&gt;No escape from reality&lt;br /&gt;Open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Look up to the skies and see&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm easy come, easy go&lt;br /&gt;A little high, little low&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama, just killed a man&lt;br /&gt;Put a gun against his head&lt;br /&gt;Pulled my trigger, now he's dead&lt;br /&gt;Mama, life had just begun&lt;br /&gt;But now I've gone and thrown it all away&lt;br /&gt;Mama, ooo&lt;br /&gt;Didn't mean to make you cry&lt;br /&gt;If I'm not back again this time tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too late, my time has come&lt;br /&gt;Sends shivers down my spine&lt;br /&gt;Body's aching all the time&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye everybody - I've got to go&lt;br /&gt;Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth&lt;br /&gt;Mama, ooo - (anyway the wind blows)&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to die&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a little silhouetto of a man&lt;br /&gt;Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the fandango?&lt;br /&gt;Thunderbolts and lightning - very very frightening me&lt;br /&gt;Gallileo, Gallileo,&lt;br /&gt;Gallileo, Gallileo,&lt;br /&gt;Gallileo Figaro - magnifico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me&lt;br /&gt;He's just a poor boy from a poor family&lt;br /&gt;Spare him his life from his monstrosity&lt;br /&gt;Easy come easy go - will you let me go&lt;br /&gt;Bismillah! No - we will not let you go - let him go&lt;br /&gt;Bismillah! We will not let you go - let him go&lt;br /&gt;Bismillah! We will not let you go - let me go&lt;br /&gt;Will not let you go - let me go (never)&lt;br /&gt;Never let you go - let me go&lt;br /&gt;Never let me go - ooo&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no, no, no, no -&lt;br /&gt;Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go&lt;br /&gt;Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me&lt;br /&gt;for me&lt;br /&gt;for me&lt;br /&gt;for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye&lt;br /&gt;So you think you can love me and leave me to die&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby - can't do this to me baby&lt;br /&gt;Just gotta get out - just gotta get right outta here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh yeah, ooh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really matters&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can see&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really matters - nothing really matters to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any way the wind blows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=c2a357c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-20851330481497864?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/20851330481497864/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=20851330481497864' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/20851330481497864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/20851330481497864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/03/bohemian-rhapsody.html' title='Bohemian Rhapsody'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-7350843899237695761</id><published>2008-03-02T00:06:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T18:12:44.492+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elvis Costello'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charles Aznavour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BSO'/><title type='text'>She</title><content type='html'>She may be the face I can't forget &lt;br /&gt;The trace of pleasure or regret &lt;br /&gt;Maybe my treasure or the price I have to pay&lt;br /&gt;She may be the song that summer sings &lt;br /&gt;May be the chill that autumn brings &lt;br /&gt;May be a hundred different things &lt;br /&gt;Within the measure of a day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She may be the beauty or the beast &lt;br /&gt;May be the famine or the feast &lt;br /&gt;May turn each day into a Heaven or a Hell &lt;br /&gt;She may be the mirror of my dreams &lt;br /&gt;A smile reflected in a stream &lt;br /&gt;She may not be what she may seem &lt;br /&gt;Inside her shell.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She, who always seems so happy in a crowd &lt;br /&gt;Whose eyes can be so private and so proud &lt;br /&gt;No one's allowed to see them when they cry &lt;br /&gt;She maybe the love that cannot hope to last &lt;br /&gt;May come to me from shadows in the past &lt;br /&gt;That I remember 'till the day I die &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She maybe the reason I survive &lt;br /&gt;The why and wherefore I'm alive &lt;br /&gt;The one I care for through the rough and ready years &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, I'll take the laughter and her tears &lt;br /&gt;And make them all my souvenirs &lt;br /&gt;For where she goes I've got to be &lt;br /&gt;The meaning of my life is &lt;br /&gt;She....She &lt;br /&gt;Oh, she....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles Aznavour:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=e38b4d3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elvis Costello:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=811f601" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-7350843899237695761?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/7350843899237695761/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=7350843899237695761' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/7350843899237695761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/7350843899237695761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/03/she.html' title='She'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-8042952440689180859</id><published>2008-03-01T02:05:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T22:22:10.452+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Police'/><title type='text'>Roxanne</title><content type='html'>Roxanne &lt;br /&gt;You don´t have to put on the red light &lt;br /&gt;Those days are over &lt;br /&gt;You don´t have to sell your body to the night &lt;br /&gt;Roxanne &lt;br /&gt;You don´t have to wear that dress tonight &lt;br /&gt;Walk the streets for money &lt;br /&gt;You don´t care if it´s wrong or if it´s right &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roxanne &lt;br /&gt;You don´t have to put on the red light &lt;br /&gt;Roxanne &lt;br /&gt;You don´t have to put on the red light &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Roxanne) Put on the red light... &lt;br /&gt;(Roxanne) Put on the red light... &lt;br /&gt;(Roxanne) Put on the red light... &lt;br /&gt;(Roxanne) Put on the red light... &lt;br /&gt;(Roxanne) Put on the red light... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved you since I knew you &lt;br /&gt;I wouldn´t talk down to you &lt;br /&gt;I have you to tell just how I feel &lt;br /&gt;I won´t share you with another boy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my mind is made up &lt;br /&gt;So put away your make up &lt;br /&gt;Told you once I won´t tell you again &lt;br /&gt;It´s a bad way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roxanne &lt;br /&gt;You don´t have to put on the red light &lt;br /&gt;Roxanne &lt;br /&gt;You don´t have to put on the red light &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Roxanne) You don´t have to put on the red light &lt;br /&gt;(Roxanne) Put on the red light... &lt;br /&gt;(Roxanne) Put on the red light... &lt;br /&gt;(Roxanne) Put on the red light... &lt;br /&gt;(Roxanne) Put on the red light... &lt;br /&gt;(Roxanne) Put on the red light... &lt;br /&gt;(Roxanne) Put on the red light... &lt;br /&gt;(Roxanne) Put on the red light... &lt;br /&gt;(Roxanne) Put on the red light... &lt;br /&gt;(Roxanne) Put on the red light... &lt;br /&gt;(Roxanne) You don´t have to put on the red light&lt;br /&gt;(Roxanne) Put on the red light... &lt;br /&gt;(Roxanne) You don´t have to put on the red light&lt;br /&gt;(Roxanne) Put on the red light... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=43db428" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-8042952440689180859?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/8042952440689180859/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=8042952440689180859' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/8042952440689180859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/8042952440689180859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/03/roxanne.html' title='Roxanne'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-1590631715866851084</id><published>2008-02-29T21:02:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T22:37:40.481+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>Who want to live forever</title><content type='html'>There's no time for us, &lt;br /&gt;There's no place for us, &lt;br /&gt;What is this thing that builds our dreams, yet slips away from us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to live forever, &lt;br /&gt;Who wants to live forever.....? &lt;br /&gt;There's no chance for us, &lt;br /&gt;It's all decided for us, &lt;br /&gt;This world has only one sweet moment set aside for us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to live forever, &lt;br /&gt;Who wants to live forever.&lt;br /&gt;Uh&lt;br /&gt;Who dares to love forever, &lt;br /&gt;When love must die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But touch my tears with your lips, &lt;br /&gt;Touch my world with your fingertips, &lt;br /&gt;And we can have forever, &lt;br /&gt;And we can love forever, &lt;br /&gt;Forever is our today, &lt;br /&gt;Who wants to live forever, &lt;br /&gt;Who wants to live forever, &lt;br /&gt;Forever is our today, &lt;br /&gt;Who waits forever anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=88b6128" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-1590631715866851084?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/1590631715866851084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=1590631715866851084' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/1590631715866851084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/1590631715866851084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/02/who-want-to-live-forever.html' title='Who want to live forever'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-3497049280068054980</id><published>2008-02-28T13:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T01:05:26.605+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BSO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Clapton'/><title type='text'>Change the world</title><content type='html'>If I can reach the stars,&lt;br /&gt;Pull one down for you,&lt;br /&gt;Shine it on my heart&lt;br /&gt;So you could see the truth:&lt;br /&gt;That this love I have inside&lt;br /&gt;Is everything it seems.&lt;br /&gt;But for now I find&lt;br /&gt;It's only in my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can change the world,&lt;br /&gt;I will be the sunlight in your universe.&lt;br /&gt;You would think my love was really something good,&lt;br /&gt;Baby if I could change the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I could be king,&lt;br /&gt;Even for a day,&lt;br /&gt;I'd take you as my queen;&lt;br /&gt;I'd have it no other way.&lt;br /&gt;And our love would rule&lt;br /&gt;This kingdom we had made.&lt;br /&gt;Till then I'd be a fool,&lt;br /&gt;Wishing for the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I can change the world,&lt;br /&gt;I would be the sunlight in your universe.&lt;br /&gt;You would think my love was really something good,&lt;br /&gt;Baby if I could change the world.&lt;br /&gt;Baby if I could change the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could change the world,&lt;br /&gt;I would be the sunlight in your universe.&lt;br /&gt;You would think my love was really something good,&lt;br /&gt;Baby if I could change the world.&lt;br /&gt;Baby if I could change the world.&lt;br /&gt;Baby if I could change the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=f418b80" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-3497049280068054980?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/3497049280068054980/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=3497049280068054980' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/3497049280068054980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/3497049280068054980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/02/change-world.html' title='Change the world'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-6358386431101328849</id><published>2008-02-27T11:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T17:50:39.490+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Remember the time</title><content type='html'>Do you remember &lt;br /&gt;When we fall in love &lt;br /&gt;We were so young and innocent there &lt;br /&gt;Do you remember &lt;br /&gt;How it all began &lt;br /&gt;It just seemed like heaven &lt;br /&gt;So why did it end? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember &lt;br /&gt;Back in the fall &lt;br /&gt;We'd be together all day long &lt;br /&gt;Do you remember &lt;br /&gt;Us holding hands &lt;br /&gt;In each other's eyes we'd stare (tell me) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the time &lt;br /&gt;When we fell in love &lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the time &lt;br /&gt;When we first met (girl) &lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the time &lt;br /&gt;When we fell in love &lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember &lt;br /&gt;How we used to talk (ya know) &lt;br /&gt;We'd stay on the phone at night till dawn &lt;br /&gt;Do you remember &lt;br /&gt;All the things we said like &lt;br /&gt;I love you so I'll never let you go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember &lt;br /&gt;Back in the spring &lt;br /&gt;Every morning birds would sing &lt;br /&gt;Do you remember &lt;br /&gt;Those special times &lt;br /&gt;They'll just go on and on &lt;br /&gt;In the back of my mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the time &lt;br /&gt;When we fell in love &lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the time &lt;br /&gt;When we first met girl &lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the time &lt;br /&gt;When we fell in love &lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those sweet memories &lt;br /&gt;Will always be dear to me &lt;br /&gt;And girl no matter what was said &lt;br /&gt;I will never forget what we had now baby &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the time &lt;br /&gt;When we fell in love &lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the time &lt;br /&gt;When we first met (girl) &lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the time &lt;br /&gt;When we fell in love &lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the time &lt;br /&gt;(x2) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember oh my baby!&lt;br /&gt;ooh &lt;br /&gt;Do you remember girl &lt;br /&gt;On the phone you and me &lt;br /&gt;Till dawn, two or three &lt;br /&gt;What about us girl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you (x5) &lt;br /&gt;In the park, on the beach &lt;br /&gt;You and me in spain &lt;br /&gt;What about, what about... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh... in the park &lt;br /&gt;After dark... do you, do you, do you &lt;br /&gt;Do you (x4) &lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=aec1ab3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-6358386431101328849?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/6358386431101328849/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=6358386431101328849' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/6358386431101328849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/6358386431101328849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/02/remember-time.html' title='Remember the time'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-3336367457099488298</id><published>2008-02-25T20:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T13:50:53.583+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Who'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>Teenage Wasteland</title><content type='html'>Out here in the fields&lt;br /&gt;I fought for my meals&lt;br /&gt;I get my back into my living&lt;br /&gt;I don't need to fight&lt;br /&gt;To prove I'm right&lt;br /&gt;I don't need to be forgiven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't raise your eye&lt;br /&gt;It's only teenage wasteland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally ,take my hand&lt;br /&gt;We'll travel south crossland&lt;br /&gt;Put out the fire&lt;br /&gt;Don't look past my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;The exodus is here&lt;br /&gt;The happy ones are near&lt;br /&gt;So let's get together&lt;br /&gt;Before we get much older&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teenage wasteland&lt;br /&gt;It's only teenage wasteland&lt;br /&gt;Teenage wasteland&lt;br /&gt;Oh..yeah&lt;br /&gt;Teenage wasteland&lt;br /&gt;They're all wasted &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=3f99ac9" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-3336367457099488298?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/3336367457099488298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=3336367457099488298' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/3336367457099488298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/3336367457099488298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/02/teenage-wasteland.html' title='Teenage Wasteland'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-262256941105465159</id><published>2008-02-24T18:53:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T09:46:22.381+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metallica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><title type='text'>Nothing else matters</title><content type='html'>So close, no matter how far&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't be much more from the heart&lt;br /&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;br /&gt;and nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never opened myself this way&lt;br /&gt;Life is ours, we live it our way&lt;br /&gt;All these words I don't just say&lt;br /&gt;and nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust I seek and I find in you&lt;br /&gt;Every day for us something new&lt;br /&gt;Open mind for a different view&lt;br /&gt;and nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never cared for what they do&lt;br /&gt;never cared for what they know&lt;br /&gt;but I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So close, no matter how far&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't be much more from the heart&lt;br /&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;br /&gt;and nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never cared for what they do&lt;br /&gt;never cared for what they know&lt;br /&gt;but I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never opened myself this way&lt;br /&gt;Life is ours, we live it our way&lt;br /&gt;All these words I don't just say&lt;br /&gt;and nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust I seek and I find in you&lt;br /&gt;Every day for us, something new&lt;br /&gt;Open mind for a different view&lt;br /&gt;and nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never cared for what they say&lt;br /&gt;never cared for games they play&lt;br /&gt;never cared for what they do&lt;br /&gt;never cared for what they know&lt;br /&gt;and I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So close, no matter how far&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't be much more from the heart&lt;br /&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;br /&gt;No, nothing else matters &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=a8d13b5" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-262256941105465159?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/262256941105465159/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=262256941105465159' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/262256941105465159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/262256941105465159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/02/nothing-else-matters.html' title='Nothing else matters'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-5234447902804792081</id><published>2008-02-24T02:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T18:03:17.313+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Clapton'/><title type='text'>Tears in Heaven</title><content type='html'>Would you know my name if I saw you in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;would it be the same if I saw you in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;I must be strong and carry on,&lt;br /&gt;'cause I know I don't belong here in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;would you hold my hand if I saw you in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;would you help me stand if I saw you in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;I'll find my way through night and day,&lt;br /&gt;'cause I know I just can't stay here in heaven&lt;br /&gt;time can bring you down, time can bend your knees.&lt;br /&gt;time can break your heart, have you begging please, begging please.&lt;br /&gt;beyond the door there's peace I'm sure,&lt;br /&gt;and I know there'll be no more tears in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you know my name if I saw you in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;would it be the same if I saw you in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;I must be strong and carry on,&lt;br /&gt;'cause I know I don't belong here in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;'cause I know I don't belong here in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=23ac76c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-5234447902804792081?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/5234447902804792081/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=5234447902804792081' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/5234447902804792081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/5234447902804792081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/02/tears-in-heaven.html' title='Tears in Heaven'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-7680860988891878727</id><published>2008-02-22T01:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T00:23:25.999+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emiliana Torrini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BSO'/><title type='text'>Gollum's Song</title><content type='html'>Where once was light&lt;br /&gt;Now darkness falls&lt;br /&gt;Where once was love&lt;br /&gt;Love is no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t say – goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Don’t say – I didn’t try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These tears we cry&lt;br /&gt;Are falling rain&lt;br /&gt;For all the lies&lt;br /&gt;You told us&lt;br /&gt;The hurt, the blame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we will weep&lt;br /&gt;To be so alone&lt;br /&gt;We are lost!&lt;br /&gt;We can never go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end&lt;br /&gt;I will be what I will be&lt;br /&gt;No loyal friend&lt;br /&gt;Was ever there for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;We say you didn’t try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These tears you cry&lt;br /&gt;Have come too late&lt;br /&gt;Take back the lies&lt;br /&gt;The hurt, the blame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you will weep&lt;br /&gt;When you face the end alone&lt;br /&gt;You are lost!&lt;br /&gt;You can never go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are lost!&lt;br /&gt;You can never go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=3ca19cf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-7680860988891878727?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/7680860988891878727/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=7680860988891878727' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/7680860988891878727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/7680860988891878727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/02/gollums-song.html' title='Gollum&apos;s Song'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-3987254979768466982</id><published>2008-02-07T11:28:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T17:43:45.560+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phil Collins'/><title type='text'>Another day in paradise</title><content type='html'>She calls out to the man on the street &lt;br /&gt;"Sir, can you help me? &lt;br /&gt;It's cold and I've nowhere to sleep, &lt;br /&gt;Is there somewhere you can tell me?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walks on, &lt;br /&gt;Doesn't look back &lt;br /&gt;He pretends he can't hear her &lt;br /&gt;Starts to whistle &lt;br /&gt;As he crosses the street &lt;br /&gt;Seems embarrassed to be there &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh think twice, &lt;br /&gt;It's another day for &lt;br /&gt;You and me in paradise &lt;br /&gt;Oh think twice, &lt;br /&gt;It's just another day for you, &lt;br /&gt;You and me in paradise &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She calls out to the man on the street &lt;br /&gt;He can see she's been crying &lt;br /&gt;She's got blisters &lt;br /&gt;On the soles of her feet &lt;br /&gt;Can't walk but she's trying &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh think twice... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh lord, &lt;br /&gt;Is there nothing more anybody can do &lt;br /&gt;Oh lord, &lt;br /&gt;There must be something you can say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell from the lines on her face &lt;br /&gt;You can see that she's been there &lt;br /&gt;Probably been moved on from every place &lt;br /&gt;'Cos she didn't fit in there &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh think twice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=50d457b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-3987254979768466982?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/feeds/3987254979768466982/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4198285189955729252&amp;postID=3987254979768466982' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/3987254979768466982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4198285189955729252/posts/default/3987254979768466982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cancionesconletra.blogspot.com/2008/02/another-day-in-paradise.html' title='Another day in paradise'/><author><name>Óscar Córdoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06023103772973554671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFuiFj3ltC4/TOuuyvumSGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/PJjfH6K-WDE/S220/oscar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4198285189955729252.post-4665820385020843560</id><published>2008-02-06T19:50:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T10:46:36.883+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idioma inglés'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Billy Joel'/><title type='text'>River of Dreams (Billy Joel)</title><content type='html'>In the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;I go walking in my sleep&lt;br /&gt;From the mountains of faith&lt;br /&gt;To the river so deep&lt;br /&gt;I must be lookin' for something&lt;br /&gt;Something sacred I lost&lt;br /&gt;But the river is wide&lt;br /&gt;And it's too hard to cross&lt;br /&gt;even though I know the river is wide&lt;br /&gt;I walk down every evening and stand on the shore&lt;br /&gt;I try to cross to the opposite side&lt;br /&gt;So I can finally find what I've been looking for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;I go walking in my sleep&lt;br /&gt;Through the valley of fear&lt;br /&gt;To a river so deep&lt;br /&gt;I've been searching for something&lt;br /&gt;Taken out of my soul&lt;br /&gt;Something I'd never lose&lt;br /&gt;Something somebody stole&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I go walking at night&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm tired and I don't want to walk anymore&lt;br /&gt;I hope it doesn't take the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;Until I find what it is I've been looking for&lt;br /&gt;()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;I go walking in my sleep&lt;br /&gt;Through the jungle of doubt&lt;br /&gt;To the river so deep&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm searching for something&lt;br /&gt;Something so undefined&lt;br /&gt;That it can only be seen&lt;br /&gt;By the eyes of the blind&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the night &lt;br /&gt;()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not sure about a life after this&lt;br /&gt;God knows I've never been a spiritual man&lt;br /&gt;Baptized by the fire, I wade into the river&lt;br /&gt;That is runnin' to the promised land&lt;br /&gt;()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;I go walking in my sleep&lt;br /&gt;Through the desert of truth&lt;br /&gt;To the river so deep&lt;br /&gt;We all end in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;We all start in the streams&lt;br /&gt;We're all carried along&lt;br /&gt;By the river of dreams&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=5a6ffd5" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4198285189955729252-4665820385020843560?l=cancionesconletra.blogspot.com' alt='' 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