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for free &lt;br /&gt;And he's quick with a joke or to light up your smoke &lt;br /&gt;But there's someplace that he'd rather be &lt;br /&gt;He says Bill, I believe this is killing me &lt;br /&gt;As the smile ran away from his face &lt;br /&gt;Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star &lt;br /&gt;If I could get out of this place &lt;br /&gt;Sing us a song, you're the piano man &lt;br /&gt;sing us a song tonight &lt;br /&gt;Well, we're all in the mood for a melody &lt;br /&gt;And you've got us feelin' alright &lt;br /&gt;Now Paul is a real estate novelist &lt;br /&gt;Who never had time for a wife &lt;br /&gt;And he's talking with Davy who's still in the navy &lt;br /&gt;And probably will be for life &lt;br /&gt;And the waitress is practicing politics &lt;br /&gt;As the businessmen slowly get stoned &lt;br /&gt;Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness &lt;br /&gt;But it's better than drinking alone &lt;br /&gt;It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday, &lt;br /&gt;And the manager gives me a smile &lt;br /&gt;'Cause he knows that it's me they've been coming to see &lt;br /&gt;To forget about life for awhile. &lt;br /&gt;And the piano sounds like a carnival &lt;br /&gt;And the microphone smells like a beer &lt;br /&gt;And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar &lt;br /&gt;And say "Man, what are you doin' here?" &lt;br /&gt;Da da da de de da &lt;br /&gt;da da de de da da da &lt;br /&gt;Sing us a song, you're the piano man &lt;br /&gt;Sing us a song tonight. &lt;br /&gt;Well, we're all in the mood for a melody &lt;br /&gt;And you've got us feelin' alright.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-5925505956034836003?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LlenaTuCabezaDeMusica/~4/cx8QIQ1OqOs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oye como ya, mi ritmo&lt;br /&gt;bueno pa’ goza’, mulata.&lt;br /&gt;Oye como va, mi ritmo&lt;br /&gt;bueno pa’ goza’, mulata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tú no sabes bailar,&lt;br /&gt;si estás peleado con el son,&lt;br /&gt;sígueme marcando el paso,&lt;br /&gt;que te aseguro que es de lo más sabrosón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voy pa’ la rumba, la rumba, la rumba,&lt;br /&gt;porque me llama, me llama, me llama.&lt;br /&gt;Y necesito que suene el coro,&lt;br /&gt;para que se ponga a vacilar;&lt;br /&gt;Y te digo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oye como ya, mi ritmo&lt;br /&gt;bueno pa’ goza’, mulata.&lt;br /&gt;Oye como ya, mi ritmo&lt;br /&gt;bueno pa’ goza’, mulata.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto se pone caliente,&lt;br /&gt;esto se baila apretado;&lt;br /&gt;cuatro pasitos pa’l frente&lt;br /&gt;y un meneíto de lao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque la rumba, la rumba, la rumba,&lt;br /&gt;tiene la clave, la clave, la clave.&lt;br /&gt;Y hay que meterle candela al jarro;&lt;br /&gt;para que suene así como va,&lt;br /&gt;Te lo repito:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oye como ya, mi ritmo&lt;br /&gt;bueno pa’ goza’, mulata.&lt;br /&gt;Oye como ya, mi ritmo&lt;br /&gt;bueno pa’ goza’, mulata.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oye como ya, oye como ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya llega el negro Vicente,&lt;br /&gt;y el bodeguero de al lado.&lt;br /&gt;Que venga toda mi gente, mi gente,&lt;br /&gt;para que goce el tumbao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque la rumba, la rumba, la rumba,&lt;br /&gt;tiene la clave, la clave, la clave.&lt;br /&gt;Y hay que meterle candela al jarro;&lt;br /&gt;para que suene así como va, suavesito:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oye como ya, mi ritmo&lt;br /&gt;bueno pa’ goza’, mulata.&lt;br /&gt;Oye como ya, mi ritmo&lt;br /&gt;bueno pa’ goza’, mulata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZiwJuA2sdjI&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&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/ZiwJuA2sdjI&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pebbles you've arranged &lt;br /&gt;In the sand, they're strange &lt;br /&gt;They speak to me like constellations &lt;br /&gt;As we lie here &lt;br /&gt;There's a magic I can hold &lt;br /&gt;Your smile of honey gold &lt;br /&gt;And that you never seem to be in short supply of &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:] &lt;br /&gt;Oooh, so baby let's get it on &lt;br /&gt;Drinking wine and killing time &lt;br /&gt;Sitting in the summer sun &lt;br /&gt;You know I've wanted you so long &lt;br /&gt;Why do you have to &lt;br /&gt;Drop that bomb on me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy days, crazy dolls &lt;br /&gt;You said we've been friends too long &lt;br /&gt;Seven days in sunny June &lt;br /&gt;Were long enough to bloom &lt;br /&gt;The flowers on the summer dress you wore in spring &lt;br /&gt;The way we laughed as one &lt;br /&gt;And then you dropped the bomb &lt;br /&gt;That I've known you too long &lt;br /&gt;For us to have a thing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus x2] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be this? &lt;br /&gt;The stories in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;The silent wings &lt;br /&gt;You'll fly away on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven days in sunny June &lt;br /&gt;Were long enough to bloom &lt;br /&gt;The flowers on the sunbeam dress you wore in spring &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, the way we laughed as one &lt;br /&gt;Why did you drop the bomb on me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be this? &lt;br /&gt;The honeysuckle blessings you seem to show me &lt;br /&gt;Could it be this? &lt;br /&gt;For seven days in June I wasn't lonely &lt;br /&gt;Could it be this? &lt;br /&gt;You never gave me time to say I love you &lt;br /&gt;Could it be this? &lt;br /&gt;I know you don't believe me but it's so true &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't walk away from me, girl &lt;br /&gt;I read the sories in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;Don't you walk away from me, girl &lt;br /&gt;I read the sories in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;Don't you walk away from me, girl &lt;br /&gt;I read the sories in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;Don't you walk away &lt;br /&gt;I read the sories in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you've been telling me &lt;br /&gt;We've been friends for too long &lt;br /&gt;Why do you want to drop the bomb? &lt;br /&gt;Telling me &lt;br /&gt;We've been friends for too long &lt;br /&gt;Why do you want to drop the bomb? &lt;br /&gt;You tell me we've been friends for too long, yeah &lt;br /&gt;I think I love you &lt;br /&gt;I think I love you &lt;br /&gt;Why do you want to drop that bomb?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-376626281070571190?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LlenaTuCabezaDeMusica/~4/T-g20m-TQec" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/376626281070571190/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/2009/11/seven-days-in-sunny-june-jamiroquai.html#comment-form" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2251856269136579202/posts/default/376626281070571190" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" 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Zepellin</title><content type="html">&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jp-5Ve7LYPo&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&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/jp-5Ve7LYPo&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, let the sun beat down upon my face &lt;br /&gt;and stars fill my dream &lt;br /&gt;i'm a traveller of both time and space &lt;br /&gt;to be where i have been &lt;br /&gt;to sit with elders of the gentle race &lt;br /&gt;this world has seldom seen &lt;br /&gt;they talk of days for which they sit and wait &lt;br /&gt;all will be revealed &lt;br /&gt;Talk in song from tongues of lilting grace &lt;br /&gt;sounds caress my ear &lt;br /&gt;and not a word i heard could i relate &lt;br /&gt;the story was quite clear &lt;br /&gt;Ooh, baby, i been blind &lt;br /&gt;oh, yeah, mama, there ain't no denyin' &lt;br /&gt;oh, ooh yes, i been blind &lt;br /&gt;mama, mama, ain't no denyin', no denyin' &lt;br /&gt;All i see turns to brown &lt;br /&gt;as the sun burns the ground &lt;br /&gt;and my eyes fill with sand &lt;br /&gt;as i scan this razor line &lt;br /&gt;can i find, can i find where i've been &lt;br /&gt;Oh, pilot of the storm who leaves no trace &lt;br /&gt;like sorts inside a dream &lt;br /&gt;leave the path the led me to that place &lt;br /&gt;yellow desert stream &lt;br /&gt;like shangri-la beneath the summer moon &lt;br /&gt;i will return again &lt;br /&gt;as the dust that floats finds you &lt;br /&gt;will move and search kashmir &lt;br /&gt;oh, father of the four winds fill my sails &lt;br /&gt;cross the sea of years &lt;br /&gt;with no provision but an open face &lt;br /&gt;along the straits of fear &lt;br /&gt;oh, when i want, when i'm on my way, yeah &lt;br /&gt;and my feet wear my fickle way to stay &lt;br /&gt;Ooh, yeah yeah, ooh, yeah yeah, but i'm down ooh, yeah yeah, ooh, yeah yeah, but i'm down, so down &lt;br /&gt;ooh, my baby, oh, my baby &lt;br /&gt;let me take you there &lt;br /&gt;come on, oh let me take you there &lt;br /&gt;let me take you there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-6526082657804301026?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LlenaTuCabezaDeMusica/~4/po3U8M3HUfo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/6526082657804301026/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" 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/&gt;Ojalá que las hojas no te toquen el cuerpo cuando caigan&lt;br /&gt;para que no las puedas convertir en cristal.&lt;br /&gt;Ojalá que la lluvia deje de ser milagro que baja por tu cuerpo.&lt;br /&gt;Ojalá que la luna pueda salir sin tí.&lt;br /&gt;Ojalá que la tierra no te bese los pasos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ojalá se te acabé la mirada constante,&lt;br /&gt;la palabra precisa, la sonrisa perfecta.&lt;br /&gt;Ojalá pase algo que te borre de pronto:&lt;br /&gt;una luz cegadora, un disparo de nieve.&lt;br /&gt;Ojalá por lo menos que me lleve la muerte,&lt;br /&gt;para no verte tanto, para no verte siempre&lt;br /&gt;en todos los segundos, en todas las visiones:&lt;br /&gt;ojalá que no pueda tocarte ni en canciones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ojalá que la aurora no dé gritos que caigan en mi espalda.&lt;br /&gt;Ojalá que tu nombre se le olvide a esa voz.&lt;br /&gt;Ojalá las paredes no retengan tu ruido de camino cansado.&lt;br /&gt;Ojalá que el deseo se vaya tras de tí,&lt;br /&gt;a tu 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A9CmZXSSYmc&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca"&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/A9CmZXSSYmc&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta feeling that tonight's gonna be a good night &lt;br /&gt;that tonight's gonna be a good night &lt;br /&gt;that tonight's gonna be a good good night (x4) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's the night night &lt;br /&gt;Let's live it up &lt;br /&gt;I got my money &lt;br /&gt;Let's spend it up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go out and smash it &lt;br /&gt;Like Oh My God &lt;br /&gt;Jump off that sofa &lt;br /&gt;Let's get get OFF &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that we'll have a ball &lt;br /&gt;If we get down &lt;br /&gt;And go out &lt;br /&gt;And just loose it all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel stressed out &lt;br /&gt;I wanna let it go &lt;br /&gt;Lets go way out spaced out &lt;br /&gt;and loosing all control &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fill up my cup &lt;br /&gt;Mozoltov &lt;br /&gt;Look at her dancing &lt;br /&gt;Just take it off &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's paint the town &lt;br /&gt;We'll shut it down &lt;br /&gt;Let's burn the roof &lt;br /&gt;And then we'll do it again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's Do it (x13) &lt;br /&gt;And live it up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta feeling that tonight's gonna be a good night &lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good night &lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good good night (x2) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's the night &lt;br /&gt;Let's live it up &lt;br /&gt;I got my money &lt;br /&gt;Let's spend it up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go out and smash it &lt;br /&gt;Like Oh My God &lt;br /&gt;Jump off that sofa &lt;br /&gt;Let's get get OFF &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fill up my cup (Drink) &lt;br /&gt;Mozoltov (La' Chaim) &lt;br /&gt;Look at her dancing (Move it Move it) &lt;br /&gt;Just take it off &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's paint the town &lt;br /&gt;We'll shut it down &lt;br /&gt;Let's burn the roof &lt;br /&gt;and then we'll do it again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets do it (x15) &lt;br /&gt;Let's live it up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we come &lt;br /&gt;Here we go &lt;br /&gt;We gotta rock &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy come &lt;br /&gt;Easy go &lt;br /&gt;Now we on top &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the shot &lt;br /&gt;Body rock &lt;br /&gt;Rock it don't stop &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round and round &lt;br /&gt;Up and down &lt;br /&gt;Around the clock &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, Tuesday, &lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, and Thursday &lt;br /&gt;Friday, Saturday &lt;br /&gt;Saturday to Sunday &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get get get get get with us &lt;br /&gt;You know what we say &lt;br /&gt;Party every day &lt;br /&gt;Pa pa pa Party every day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm feelin &lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good night &lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good night &lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good good night &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta feeling tonight's gonna be a good night &lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good night &lt;br /&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good good night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-1043620584837710478?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LlenaTuCabezaDeMusica/~4/gBH6HfuccWM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/1043620584837710478/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" 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width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto&lt;br /&gt;Me dio dos luceros que cuando los abro&lt;br /&gt;Perfecto distingo lo negro del blanco&lt;br /&gt;Y en el alto cielo su fondo estrellado&lt;br /&gt;Y en las multitudes el hombre que yo amo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto&lt;br /&gt;Me ha dado el sonido y el abedecedario&lt;br /&gt;Con él las palabras que pienso y declaro&lt;br /&gt;Madre amigo hermano y luz alumbrando,&lt;br /&gt;La ruta del alma del que estoy amando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto&lt;br /&gt;Me ha dado la marcha de mis pies cansados&lt;br /&gt;Con ellos anduve ciudades y charcos,&lt;br /&gt;Playas y desiertos montañas y llanos&lt;br /&gt;Y la casa tuya, tu calle y tu patio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto&lt;br /&gt;Me dio el corazón que agita su marco&lt;br /&gt;Cuando miro el fruto del cerebro humano,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando miro al bueno tan lejos del malo,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando miro al fondo de tus ojos claros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto&lt;br /&gt;Me ha dado la risa y me ha dado el llanto,&lt;br /&gt;Así yo distingo dicha de quebranto&lt;br /&gt;Los dos materiales que forman mi canto&lt;br /&gt;Y el canto de ustedes que es el mismo canto&lt;br /&gt;Y el canto de todos que es mi propio canto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-3385541067260818361?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LlenaTuCabezaDeMusica/~4/EbJeW4uV0Cc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;María María&lt;br /&gt;She reminds me of a west side&lt;br /&gt;Story&lt;br /&gt;Growing up in Spanish Harlem&lt;br /&gt;She's living the life just like a&lt;br /&gt;Movie star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;María María&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She fell in love in East L.A.&lt;br /&gt;To the sounds of a guitar,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Played by Carlos Santana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop the looting, stop the shooting&lt;br /&gt;Pick pocking on corner&lt;br /&gt;See as the rich is getting poorer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se mira María in the corner&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of ways to make it better&lt;br /&gt;In my mailbox there's&lt;br /&gt;An eviction letter&lt;br /&gt;Somebody just said see you later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora vengo mama chola&lt;br /&gt;Mama chola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said a favella los colores&lt;br /&gt;The streets are getting hotter&lt;br /&gt;There is no water&lt;br /&gt;To put out the fire&lt;br /&gt;Mi canto la esperanza&lt;br /&gt;Se mira María on the corner&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of ways to make it better&lt;br /&gt;Then I looked up in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Hoping of days of paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora vengo mama chola&lt;br /&gt;Mama chola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;María you know you're my lover&lt;br /&gt;When the wind blows I can&lt;br /&gt;Feel you &lt;br /&gt;Through the weather and &lt;br /&gt;Even when we're apart&lt;br /&gt;It feels like we're together&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-2267534017508725950?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LlenaTuCabezaDeMusica/~4/qb3WZiZ5RI8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4wC_0yRQx54/SdVoFk4VIGI/AAAAAAAABTM/n_JWQ_ogVLY/S220/Imagen+093.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/2009/10/maria-maria-carlos-santana.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2251856269136579202.post-5851270289661225333</id><published>2009-09-27T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T11:32:20.381-07:00</updated><title type="text">Pitbull - I Know You Want Me (Calle Ocho)</title><content type="html">&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E2tMV96xULk&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/E2tMV96xULk&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;It's Mr. 305 checkin' in for the remix,&lt;br /&gt;You know that S 75 Street Brazil?&lt;br /&gt;Well this year gon be called Calle Ocho,&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Que ola cata, Que ola omega&lt;br /&gt;And this how we gon do it&lt;br /&gt;Dale,&lt;br /&gt;One-two-three-four&lt;br /&gt;Uno-do'-tres-cuatro&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me (want me)&lt;br /&gt;You know I want cha (want cha)&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me&lt;br /&gt;You know I want cha (want cha)&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me (want me)&lt;br /&gt;You know I want cha (want cha)&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me&lt;br /&gt;You know I want cha (want cha)&lt;br /&gt;(Hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;One-two-three-four&lt;br /&gt;Uno-do'-tres-cuatro&lt;br /&gt;Rumba (Si)&lt;br /&gt;Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)&lt;br /&gt;Rumba (Si)&lt;br /&gt;Ella quiere si Rumba (Como?)&lt;br /&gt;Si e' verdad que tu ere guapa,&lt;br /&gt;Yo te voy a poner gozar&lt;br /&gt;Tu tiene la boca grande&lt;br /&gt;Dale ponte a jugar (Como)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One-two-three-four&lt;br /&gt;Uno-do'-tres-cuatro (Woooo-ooo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1]:&lt;br /&gt;6 to tha clock, on my way to the top uh,&lt;br /&gt;Pit got it locked from brews to the locker,&lt;br /&gt;All I.P uh, big and packer,&lt;br /&gt;That he's not, but damn he's hot,&lt;br /&gt;Label fly but Pit won't stop,&lt;br /&gt;Got her in the car, quit playin' with his (Como?)&lt;br /&gt;Watch him make a movie like Alba Hitch Hock, ha Enjoy Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]:&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me (want me)&lt;br /&gt;You know I want cha (want cha)&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me&lt;br /&gt;You know I want cha (want cha)&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me (want me)&lt;br /&gt;You know I want cha (want cha)&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me&lt;br /&gt;You know I want cha (want cha)&lt;br /&gt;One-two-three-four&lt;br /&gt;Uno-do'-tres-cuatro&lt;br /&gt;Rumba (Si)&lt;br /&gt;Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)&lt;br /&gt;Rumba (Si)&lt;br /&gt;Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)&lt;br /&gt;Si es verdad que tu ere guapa,&lt;br /&gt;Yo te voy a poner gozar&lt;br /&gt;Tu tiene la boca grande&lt;br /&gt;Dale ponte a jugar (Como)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One-two-three-four&lt;br /&gt;Uno-do'-tres-cuatro (Woooo-ooo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]:&lt;br /&gt;Mami got an ass like a donkey, with a monkey,&lt;br /&gt;Look like King Kong, welcome to the crib,&lt;br /&gt;305 that's what it is,&lt;br /&gt;With a woman down ya s*** don't play games,&lt;br /&gt;They up the chain, and they let her do everythang and anythang,&lt;br /&gt; hit tha thang&lt;br /&gt;And they love it gettin' it in, gettin' on,&lt;br /&gt;All night long (Dale)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]:&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me (want me)&lt;br /&gt;You know I want cha (want cha)&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me&lt;br /&gt;You know I want cha (want cha)&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me (want me)&lt;br /&gt;You know I want cha (want cha)&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me&lt;br /&gt;You know I want cha (want cha)&lt;br /&gt;One-two-three-four&lt;br /&gt;Uno-do'-tres-cuatro&lt;br /&gt;Rumba (Si)&lt;br /&gt;Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)&lt;br /&gt;Rumba (Si)&lt;br /&gt;Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)&lt;br /&gt;Si es verdad que tu ere guapa,&lt;br /&gt;Yo te voy a poner gozar&lt;br /&gt;Tu tiene la boca grande&lt;br /&gt;Dale ponte a jugar (Como)&lt;br /&gt;One-two-three-four&lt;br /&gt;Uno-do'-tres-cuatro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3]:&lt;br /&gt;Baby you can get it, if you win it we can play,&lt;br /&gt;Baby I got cribs, I got condos we can stay,&lt;br /&gt;Even got a king size matress we can lay,&lt;br /&gt;Baby I don't care, I don't care, what they say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]:&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me (want me)&lt;br /&gt;You know I want cha (want cha)&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me&lt;br /&gt;You know I want cha (want cha)&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me (want me)&lt;br /&gt;You know I want cha (want cha)&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me&lt;br /&gt;You know I want cha (want cha)&lt;br /&gt;One-two-three-four&lt;br /&gt;Uno-do'-tres-cuatro&lt;br /&gt;Rumba (Si)&lt;br /&gt;Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)&lt;br /&gt;Rumba (Si)&lt;br /&gt;Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)&lt;br /&gt;Si es verdad que tu ere guapa,&lt;br /&gt;Yo te voy a poner gozar&lt;br /&gt;Tu tiene la boca grande&lt;br /&gt;Dale ponte a jugar (Como)&lt;br /&gt;One-two-three-four&lt;br /&gt;Uno-do'-tres-cuatro&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-5851270289661225333?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LlenaTuCabezaDeMusica/~4/Koivu-UOAJ8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/5851270289661225333/comments/default" 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width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking out for love &lt;br /&gt;In the night so still &lt;br /&gt;Oh I'll build you a kingdom &lt;br /&gt;In that house on the hill &lt;br /&gt;Looking out for love &lt;br /&gt;Big, big love &lt;br /&gt;You said that you love me &lt;br /&gt;And that you always will &lt;br /&gt;Oh you begged me to keep you &lt;br /&gt;In that house on the hill &lt;br /&gt;Looking out for love &lt;br /&gt;Big, big love &lt;br /&gt;I wake up alone &lt;br /&gt;With it all &lt;br /&gt;I wake up &lt;br /&gt;But only to fall &lt;br /&gt;Looking out for love &lt;br /&gt;Big, big love &lt;br /&gt;Just looking out for love &lt;br /&gt;Big, big love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-7919423794302174158?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img 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Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12591893468014738349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4wC_0yRQx54/SdVoFk4VIGI/AAAAAAAABTM/n_JWQ_ogVLY/S220/Imagen+093.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/2009/09/video-fleetwood-mac-big-love.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2251856269136579202.post-5707687547007829451</id><published>2009-09-13T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T11:38:17.570-07:00</updated><title type="text">Me equivoque, María José</title><content type="html">&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m1F9Pd9sXUw&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&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/m1F9Pd9sXUw&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llueve y es de noche en la ciudad.&lt;br /&gt;Ya no puedo mas quiero escapar.&lt;br /&gt;No dejo de pensarte siempre y la verdad&lt;br /&gt;se que llego el momento de cambiar.&lt;br /&gt;De salir a buscarte y decir que me equivoque.&lt;br /&gt;Que pedirte mas tiempo fue un error y fue una estupidez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que no quise perderte, dejarte, solo escuchame.&lt;br /&gt;Se, pedirte mas tiempo fue un error y fue una estupidez.&lt;br /&gt;Y no se estar un dia sin ti,&lt;br /&gt;solo tengo ganas de salir,&lt;br /&gt;de salir a buscarte y decirte que me equivoque.&lt;br /&gt;Perdoname&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duele y es dificil confesar.&lt;br /&gt;Se que llego el momento lento de aceptar,&lt;br /&gt;de llamar y decirte fui una tonta amor, perdoname.&lt;br /&gt;De correr a pedirte que me abraces una y otra vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que no quise perderte..dejarte, solo escuchame&lt;br /&gt;Que pedirte mas tiempo fue un error y fue una estupidez&lt;br /&gt;Y no se estar un dia sin ti,&lt;br /&gt;solo tengo ganas de salir,&lt;br /&gt;de salir a buscarte y decirte que me equivoque.&lt;br /&gt;Perdoname&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si solo no pudiera recordar&lt;br /&gt;las noches que sentimos sin hablar,&lt;br /&gt;tal vez seria mas facil olvidar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De salir a buscarte y decirte que me equivoque.&lt;br /&gt;Que pedirte mas tiempo fue un error y fue una estupidez&lt;br /&gt;Que no quise perderte, dejarte, solo escuchame.&lt;br /&gt;Se, pedirte mas tiempo fue un error y fue una estupidez.&lt;br /&gt;Y no se estar un dia sin ti,&lt;br /&gt;solo tengo ganas de salir,&lt;br /&gt;de salir a buscarte y decirte que me equivoque.&lt;br /&gt;Perdoname.&lt;br /&gt;Perdoname.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-5707687547007829451?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LlenaTuCabezaDeMusica/~4/WcArHadpgoM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/5707687547007829451/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/2009/09/me-equivoque-maria-jose.html#comment-form" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2251856269136579202/posts/default/5707687547007829451" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2251856269136579202/posts/default/5707687547007829451" /><link 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/678RnDPvtL0&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/678RnDPvtL0&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LETRA DE LA CANCION ROBBIE WILLIAMS - FEEL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come and hold my hand &lt;br /&gt;I wanna contact the living &lt;br /&gt;Not sure I understand &lt;br /&gt;This role I've been given &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit and talk to God &lt;br /&gt;And he just laughs at my plans &lt;br /&gt;My head speaks a language &lt;br /&gt;I don't understand &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna feel &lt;br /&gt;Real love, fill the home that I live in &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I got too much life &lt;br /&gt;Running through my veins &lt;br /&gt;Going to waste &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna die &lt;br /&gt;But I ain't keen on living either &lt;br /&gt;Before I fall in love &lt;br /&gt;I'm preparing to leave her &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I scare myself to death &lt;br /&gt;That's why I keep on running &lt;br /&gt;Before I 've arrived &lt;br /&gt;I can see myself coming &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna feel &lt;br /&gt;Real love fill the home that I live in &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I got too much life &lt;br /&gt;Running through my veins &lt;br /&gt;Going to waste &lt;br /&gt;And I need to feel &lt;br /&gt;Real love and the love ever after &lt;br /&gt;I cannot get enough &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna feel &lt;br /&gt;Real love fill the home that I live in &lt;br /&gt;I got too much love &lt;br /&gt;Running through my veins &lt;br /&gt;To go to waste &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna feel &lt;br /&gt;Real love and the love ever after &lt;br /&gt;There's a hole in my soul &lt;br /&gt;You can see it in my face &lt;br /&gt;It's a real big place &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come and hold my hand &lt;br /&gt;I wanna contact the living &lt;br /&gt;Not sure I understand &lt;br /&gt;This role I've been given &lt;br /&gt;Not sure I understand &lt;br /&gt;Not sure I understand &lt;br /&gt;Not sure I understand &lt;br /&gt;Not sure I understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-686490456445480954?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LlenaTuCabezaDeMusica/~4/LaSRtqU_9AA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/686490456445480954/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" 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height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando vivo solo&lt;br /&gt;sueño un horizonte&lt;br /&gt;falto de palabras&lt;br /&gt;en la sombra y en tres luces&lt;br /&gt;todo es negro para mi mirada&lt;br /&gt;si tú no estas junto a mi, aqui&lt;br /&gt;tú en tu mundo&lt;br /&gt;separado del mio&lt;br /&gt;por un abismo&lt;br /&gt;oye, llámame&lt;br /&gt;yo volaré&lt;br /&gt;a tu mundo lejano&lt;br /&gt;por ti volaré&lt;br /&gt;espera, que llegaré&lt;br /&gt;mi fin de trayecto eres tú&lt;br /&gt;para vivirlo los dos&lt;br /&gt;por ti volaré&lt;br /&gt;por cielos y mares&lt;br /&gt;hasta tu amor&lt;br /&gt;abriendo los ojos por fin&lt;br /&gt;contigo yo viviré&lt;br /&gt;cuando estas lejana&lt;br /&gt;sueño un horizonte&lt;br /&gt;falto de palabras&lt;br /&gt;y yo sé que&lt;br /&gt;siempre estas ahí, ahí&lt;br /&gt;una luna hecha para mi&lt;br /&gt;siempre iluminada para mi&lt;br /&gt;por mi, por mi, por mi&lt;br /&gt;por ti volaré&lt;br /&gt;espera que llegaré&lt;br /&gt;mi fin de trayecto eres tú&lt;br /&gt;contigo yo viviré&lt;br /&gt;por ti volaré&lt;br /&gt;por cielos y mares&lt;br /&gt;hasta tu amor&lt;br /&gt;abriendo los ojos por ti&lt;br /&gt;contigo yo viviré&lt;br /&gt;por ti volaré&lt;br /&gt;por cielos y mares&lt;br /&gt;hasta tu amor&lt;br /&gt;abriendo los ojos por ti&lt;br /&gt;contigo yo viviré&lt;br /&gt;por ti volaré&lt;br /&gt;volaré&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-9102130858264781032?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LlenaTuCabezaDeMusica/~4/uTZFdNy1WDk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/9102130858264781032/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" 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height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y volveran los angeles&lt;br /&gt;a despertarse con tu cafè&lt;br /&gt;pasarà distraida la noticia de nosotros&lt;br /&gt;y dicen que me servirà&lt;br /&gt;lo que no mata fuerza te da&lt;br /&gt;mientras pasa el sonido de tu voz por la téle&lt;br /&gt;por la radio y el telefono&lt;br /&gt;resonarà tu adios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de tardes negras&lt;br /&gt;que no hay tiempo&lt;br /&gt;ni espacio&lt;br /&gt;y nadie nunca entenderà&lt;br /&gt;quedarte puedes&lt;br /&gt;porque la vida duele&lt;br /&gt;duele demasiado aqui sin ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aqui yo estoy y tu no estas&lt;br /&gt;y me distrae la publicidad&lt;br /&gt;entre horarios y el trafico&lt;br /&gt;trabajo y pienso en ti&lt;br /&gt;entre puerta y telefono&lt;br /&gt;tu foto me hablarà&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de tardes negras&lt;br /&gt;que no hay tiempo&lt;br /&gt;ni espacio&lt;br /&gt;y nadie nunca entenderà&lt;br /&gt;quedarte puedes&lt;br /&gt;porque la vida duele&lt;br /&gt;duele demasiado aqui sin ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y lucho contra el silencio hablando con el&lt;br /&gt;y he limado tu ausencia solo junto a mis brazos&lt;br /&gt;y si me quieres tu ya no me veras&lt;br /&gt;si menos me quieres yo mas estarè alli&lt;br /&gt;y si me quieres tu ya no me veras&lt;br /&gt;si menos me quieres yo mas estarè alli&lt;br /&gt;yo mas estarè alli, alli, alli&lt;br /&gt;lo juro....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de tardes negras&lt;br /&gt;que no hay tiempo&lt;br /&gt;ni espacio&lt;br /&gt;y nadie nunca entenderà&lt;br /&gt;quedarte puedes&lt;br /&gt;porque la vida duele&lt;br /&gt;duele demasiado aqui sin ti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-1899647666647548185?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LlenaTuCabezaDeMusica/~4/oCDQx_TRjkk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link 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/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="VIDEOS" /><title type="text">Just Dance, Lady Gaga</title><content type="html">&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OiOLovnTapc&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&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/OiOLovnTapc&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LETRA DE LA CANCION LADY GAGA - JUST DANCE (THE FAME)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Wine &lt;br /&gt;Konvict &lt;br /&gt;Gaga &lt;br /&gt;Oh eh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve had a little bit too much, much &lt;br /&gt;All of the people start to rush, start to rush by &lt;br /&gt;caught in a twisted dance &lt;br /&gt;Can’t find my drink oh man, &lt;br /&gt;where are my keys I lost my phone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s going on, on the floor &lt;br /&gt;I love this record baby but I can’t see straight anymore &lt;br /&gt;Keep it cool, what’s the name of this club &lt;br /&gt;I can’t remember but it’s alright, I'm alright &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just dance, it’s gonna be okay da da doo-doom &lt;br /&gt;Just dance, spin that record babe da da doo-doom &lt;br /&gt;Just dance, it’s gonna be okay &lt;br /&gt;Da da da &lt;br /&gt;Dance, dance, dance &lt;br /&gt;Just, just, just, just dance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could shut my playboy mouth &lt;br /&gt;How’d i turn my shirt inside out &lt;br /&gt;Control your poison babe &lt;br /&gt;Roses have thorns they say &lt;br /&gt;And were all getting hosed tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s going on, on the floor &lt;br /&gt;I love this record baby but I can’t see straight anymore &lt;br /&gt;Keep it cool, what’s the name of this club &lt;br /&gt;I can’t remember but it’s alright, I'm alright &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just dance, it’s gonna be okay da da doo-doom &lt;br /&gt;Just dance, spin that record babe da da doo-doom &lt;br /&gt;Just dance, it’s gonna be okay &lt;br /&gt;Da Da Da &lt;br /&gt;Dance Dance Dance &lt;br /&gt;Just, just, just, just dance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Colby O’donis) &lt;br /&gt;When I come through on the dance floor checkin out that catalogue &lt;br /&gt;Can’t believe my eyes, so many women without a flaw &lt;br /&gt;And I ain’t gonna give it up, steady try to pick it up like a car &lt;br /&gt;Ima hit it, I’ma hit it and flex until the til done until tomorr’ yeah. &lt;br /&gt;Show me I can see that you got so much energy &lt;br /&gt;The way your twirlin up them hips round and round &lt;br /&gt;There’s no reason, I know why you can’t leave here with me &lt;br /&gt;In the meantime stand, let me watch you break it down and… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Gaga) &lt;br /&gt;Dance, it’s gonna be okay da da doo-doom &lt;br /&gt;Just dance, spin that record babe da da doo-doom &lt;br /&gt;Just dance, it’s gonna be okay &lt;br /&gt;Da da da &lt;br /&gt;Dance, dance, dance &lt;br /&gt;Just, just, just, just dance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m psychotic synchypnotic &lt;br /&gt;I got my blue burners and phonic &lt;br /&gt;I’m psychotic synchypnotic &lt;br /&gt;I got my brand electronic &lt;br /&gt;I’m psychotic synchypnotic &lt;br /&gt;I got my blue burners and phonic &lt;br /&gt;I’m psychotic synchypnotic &lt;br /&gt;I got my brand electronic &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go. Use your muscle comin out work and hustle &lt;br /&gt;I got it, just stay close enough to get it &lt;br /&gt;Go slow. Drive it, clean it like so clean it’s been molesto, I got it, and your popped coll’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just dance, it’s gonna be okay da da doo-doom &lt;br /&gt;Just dance, spin that record babe da da doo-doom &lt;br /&gt;Just dance, it’s gonna be okay (Babeee) &lt;br /&gt;Da da da &lt;br /&gt;Dance, dance, dance &lt;br /&gt;Just, just, just, just dance&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-4260664696783009037?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LlenaTuCabezaDeMusica/~4/_f5mUFaEgmM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/4260664696783009037/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-dance-lady-gaga.html#comment-form" title="0 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height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/edH6GT6w0fw&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"&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/edH6GT6w0fw&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The long and winding road &lt;br /&gt;that leads to your door &lt;br /&gt;will never disappear &lt;br /&gt;I've seen that road before &lt;br /&gt;It always leads me her &lt;br /&gt;Lead me to you door &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wild and windy night &lt;br /&gt;that the rain washed away &lt;br /&gt;Has left a pool of tears &lt;br /&gt;crying for the day &lt;br /&gt;Why leave me standing here &lt;br /&gt;let me know the way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many times I've been alone &lt;br /&gt;and many times I've cried &lt;br /&gt;Any way you'll never know &lt;br /&gt;the many ways I've tried &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still they lead me back &lt;br /&gt;to the long winding road &lt;br /&gt;You left me standing here &lt;br /&gt;a long long time ago &lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me waiting here &lt;br /&gt;lead me to your door &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still they lead me back &lt;br /&gt;to the long winding road &lt;br /&gt;You left me standing here &lt;br /&gt;a long long time ago &lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me waiting here &lt;br /&gt;lead me to your door &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-7750630139365440010?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img 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Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12591893468014738349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4wC_0yRQx54/SdVoFk4VIGI/AAAAAAAABTM/n_JWQ_ogVLY/S220/Imagen+093.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/2009/08/long-and-winding-road-beatles.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2251856269136579202.post-5507775221243867538</id><published>2009-07-30T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T14:14:51.189-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ROPA" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MIGUEL BOSE" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="CDS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="CANTANTES" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="CONCIERTOS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="RING TONES" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ADOLESCENTE" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="VIDEOS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DISCOS" /><title type="text">Este mundo va, Miguel Bosé</title><content type="html">&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mUCEwtNiw9Y&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"&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/mUCEwtNiw9Y&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El tiempo pasa y no de largo&lt;br /&gt;y hay quien no se entera que&lt;br /&gt;somos los mismos envueltos en novedad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me dices "cambias... sin embargo&lt;br /&gt;tu entusiasmo sigue ahi..."&lt;br /&gt;no me has preguntado si me da igual o no&lt;br /&gt;o no!... o no!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor te escribo y soy testigo&lt;br /&gt;de lo que se pierde y voy a&lt;br /&gt;acostumbrarme aunque me cueste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dame al menos un tiempo y que respire&lt;br /&gt;no es un arte fácil prometer&lt;br /&gt;dame al menos el tiempo de despedirme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque en un mundo que va a la velocidad del rayo&lt;br /&gt;aguanto el vuelo más si me agarro de tu mano&lt;br /&gt;acompáname hasta donde pueda llegar&lt;br /&gt;en este mundo que va como la luz del pensamiento&lt;br /&gt;el mérito está en no quedarme en el intento&lt;br /&gt;y aunque no lo quiera ¿Qué duda cabe ya?&lt;br /&gt;que este mundo va... que este mundo va...&lt;br /&gt;bueno... bueno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me primavero y me otoño&lt;br /&gt;me estío y me invierno&lt;br /&gt;me adapto con serenidad...&lt;br /&gt;dame al menos dos oportunidades&lt;br /&gt;y tus ojos me verán crecer&lt;br /&gt;dame al menos un par de posibilidades......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque en un mundo que va a la velocidad del rayo&lt;br /&gt;aguanto el vuelo más si me agarro de tu mano&lt;br /&gt;acompáname hasta donde pueda llegar&lt;br /&gt;en este mundo que va como la luz del pensamiento&lt;br /&gt;el mérito está en no quedarme en el intento&lt;br /&gt;y aunque no lo quiera ¿Qué duda cabe ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque en un mundo que va a la velocidad del rayo&lt;br /&gt;aguanto el vuelo más si me agarro de tu mano&lt;br /&gt;acompáname hasta donde pueda llegar&lt;br /&gt;en este mundo que va como la luz del pensamiento&lt;br /&gt;el mérito está en no quedarme en el intento&lt;br /&gt;y aunque no lo quiera ¿Qué duda cabe ya?&lt;br /&gt;que este mundo va...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este mundo va.... este mundo va.....&lt;br /&gt;este mundo va, este mundo va, este mundo va.....&lt;br /&gt;este mundo va... este mundo va....&lt;br /&gt;este mundo va...&lt;br /&gt;este mundo va... este mundo va....&lt;br /&gt;ESTE MUNDO VA...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-5507775221243867538?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LlenaTuCabezaDeMusica/~4/GHa8WT4Qzs0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/5507775221243867538/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/2009/07/este-mundo-va-miguel-bose.html#comment-form" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3PAJqgeeJf4&amp;hl=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/3PAJqgeeJf4&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She Was More Like A Beauty Queen From A Movie Scene&lt;br /&gt;I Said Don't Mind, But What Do You Mean I Am The One&lt;br /&gt;Who Will Dance On The Floor In The Round&lt;br /&gt;She Said I Am The One Who Will Dance On The Floor In The Round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;She Told Me Her Name Was Billie Jean, As She Caused A Scene&lt;br /&gt;Then Every Head Turned With Eyes That Dreamed Of Being The One&lt;br /&gt;Who Will Dance On The Floor In The Round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;People Always Told Me Be Careful Of What You Do&lt;br /&gt;And Don't Go Around Breaking Young Girls' Hearts&lt;br /&gt;And Mother Always Told Me Be Careful Of Who You Love&lt;br /&gt;And Be Careful Of What You Do 'Cause The Lie Becomes The Truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean Is Not My Lover&lt;br /&gt;She's Just A Girl Who Claims That I Am The One&lt;br /&gt;But The Kid Is Not My Son&lt;br /&gt;She Says I Am The One, But The Kid Is Not My Son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3]&lt;br /&gt;For Forty Days And Forty Nights&lt;br /&gt;The Law Was On Her Side&lt;br /&gt;But Who Can Stand When She's In Demand&lt;br /&gt;Her Schemes And Plans&lt;br /&gt;'Cause We Danced On The Floor In The Round&lt;br /&gt;So Take My Strong Advice, Just Remember To Always Think Twice&lt;br /&gt;(Do Think Twice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 4]&lt;br /&gt;She Told My Baby That's A Threat &lt;br /&gt;As She Looked At Me&lt;br /&gt;Then Showed A Photo Of A Baby Cries &lt;br /&gt;Eyes Would Like Mine&lt;br /&gt;Go On Dance On The Floor In The Round, Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;People Always Told Me Be Careful Of What You Do&lt;br /&gt;And Don't Go Around Breaking Young Girls' Hearts&lt;br /&gt;She Came And Stood Right By Me&lt;br /&gt;Then The Smell Of Sweet Perfume&lt;br /&gt;This Happened Much Too Soon&lt;br /&gt;She Called Me To Her Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean Is Not My Lover&lt;br /&gt;She's Just A Girl Who Claims That I Am The One&lt;br /&gt;But The Kid Is Not My Son&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean Is Not My Lover&lt;br /&gt;She's Just A Girl Who Claims That I Am The One&lt;br /&gt;But The Kid Is Not My Son&lt;br /&gt;She Says I Am The One, But The Kid Is Not My Son&lt;br /&gt;She Says I Am The One, But The Kid Is Not My Son&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean Is Not My Lover&lt;br /&gt;She's Just A Girl Who Claims That I Am The One&lt;br /&gt;But The Kid Is Not My Son&lt;br /&gt;She Says I Am The One, But The Kid Is Not My Son&lt;br /&gt;She Says I Am The One, She Says He Is My Son&lt;br /&gt;She Says I Am The One&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean Is Not My Lover&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean Is Not My Lover&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean Is Not My Lover&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean Is Not My Lover&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean Is Not My Lover&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean Is Not My Lover&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-7890136361263120735?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LlenaTuCabezaDeMusica/~4/1esc1Y77PUk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/7890136361263120735/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/2009/07/billy-jean-michael-jackson.html#comment-form" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2251856269136579202/posts/default/7890136361263120735" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2251856269136579202/posts/default/7890136361263120735" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LlenaTuCabezaDeMusica/~3/1esc1Y77PUk/billy-jean-michael-jackson.html" title="Billy Jean, Michael Jackson +" /><author><name>Myriam Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12591893468014738349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4wC_0yRQx54/SdVoFk4VIGI/AAAAAAAABTM/n_JWQ_ogVLY/S220/Imagen+093.jpg" 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sPflvz5cY9A&amp;hl=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/sPflvz5cY9A&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no... &lt;br /&gt;Oh no... &lt;br /&gt;Oh no... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll never make me stay &lt;br /&gt;So take your weight off of me &lt;br /&gt;I know your every move &lt;br /&gt;So won't you just let me be &lt;br /&gt;I've been here times before &lt;br /&gt;But I was too blind to see &lt;br /&gt;That you seduce every man &lt;br /&gt;This time you won't seduce me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's saying that's ok &lt;br /&gt;Hey baby do what you please &lt;br /&gt;I have the stuff that you want &lt;br /&gt;I am the thing that you need &lt;br /&gt;She looked me deep in the eyes &lt;br /&gt;She's touchin' me so to start &lt;br /&gt;She says there's no turnin' back &lt;br /&gt;She's trapped me in her heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: &lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana, nah &lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana, nah &lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana, no &lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana &lt;br /&gt;Let me be! &lt;br /&gt;Oh no... &lt;br /&gt;Oh no... &lt;br /&gt;Oh no... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes the boys in the band &lt;br /&gt;She knows when they come to town &lt;br /&gt;Every musician's fan after the curtain comes down &lt;br /&gt;She waits at backstage doors &lt;br /&gt;For those who have prestige &lt;br /&gt;Who promise &lt;br /&gt;Fortune and fame, a life that's so carefree &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's saying that's ok &lt;br /&gt;Hey baby do what you want &lt;br /&gt;I'll be you night lovin' thing &lt;br /&gt;I'll be the freak you can taunt &lt;br /&gt;And I don't care what you say &lt;br /&gt;I want to go too far &lt;br /&gt;I'll be your everything &lt;br /&gt;If you make me a star &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diana! &lt;br /&gt;Diana! &lt;br /&gt;It's Dia...aa...aa...ana! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said I have to go home &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm real tired you see &lt;br /&gt;But I hate sleepin' alone &lt;br /&gt;Why don't you come home with me &lt;br /&gt;I said my baby's at home &lt;br /&gt;She's probably worried tonight &lt;br /&gt;I didn't call on the phone to &lt;br /&gt;Say that I'm alright &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diana walked up to me, &lt;br /&gt;She said I'm all yours tonight &lt;br /&gt;At that I ran to the phone &lt;br /&gt;Sayin' baby I'm alright &lt;br /&gt;I said but unlock the door, &lt;br /&gt;Because I forgot the key, &lt;br /&gt;She said he's not coming back &lt;br /&gt;Because he's sleeping with me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on! &lt;br /&gt;Come on! &lt;br /&gt;Come on! &lt;br /&gt;Come on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-8352789248530050158?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LlenaTuCabezaDeMusica/~4/GC5iOiJcazo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/8352789248530050158/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/2009/07/dirty-diana-michael-jackson.html#comment-form" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2251856269136579202/posts/default/8352789248530050158" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2251856269136579202/posts/default/8352789248530050158" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" 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term="CANTANTES" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="HOMBRE" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ADOLESCENTE" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DISCOS" /><title type="text">You are not alone, Michael Jackson +</title><content type="html">&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zZc6VZmbkJU&amp;hl=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/zZc6VZmbkJU&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day has gone &lt;br /&gt;I'm still all alone &lt;br /&gt;How could this be &lt;br /&gt;You're not here with me &lt;br /&gt;You never said goodbye &lt;br /&gt;Someone tell me why &lt;br /&gt;Did you have to go &lt;br /&gt;And leave my world so cold &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 1: &lt;br /&gt;Everyday I sit and ask myself &lt;br /&gt;How did love slip away &lt;br /&gt;Something whispers in my ear and says &lt;br /&gt;That you are not alone &lt;br /&gt;For I am here to stay &lt;br /&gt;Though you're far away &lt;br /&gt;I am here to stay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 2: &lt;br /&gt;You are not alone &lt;br /&gt;I am here with you &lt;br /&gt;Though we're far apart &lt;br /&gt;You're always in my heart &lt;br /&gt;You are not alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All alone &lt;br /&gt;Why, alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the other night &lt;br /&gt;I thought I heard you cry &lt;br /&gt;Asking me to come &lt;br /&gt;And hold you in my arms &lt;br /&gt;I can hear your prayers &lt;br /&gt;Your burdens I will bear &lt;br /&gt;But first I need your hand &lt;br /&gt;Then forever can begin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 1 &lt;br /&gt;Chorus 2 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whisper three words and I'll come runnin' &lt;br /&gt;And girl you know that &lt;br /&gt;I'll be there &lt;br /&gt;I'll be there &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 2 &lt;br /&gt;(Repeat - ad lib to end) Videos de Michael Jackson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-992788399891224167?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LlenaTuCabezaDeMusica/~4/XWBTM6odgGk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/992788399891224167/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-are-not-alone-michael-jackson.html#comment-form" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" 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Flans</title><content type="html">&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pxc06FOt10k&amp;hl=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/Pxc06FOt10k&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por dejar escapar el &lt;br /&gt;encanto de un tesoro, &lt;br /&gt;fuimos un par de locos &lt;br /&gt;por dejarnos tirar a matar. &lt;br /&gt;no vamos a encontrar &lt;br /&gt;otra playa que tenga palmeras &lt;br /&gt;moviéndose al viento, &lt;br /&gt;no vamos a lograr &lt;br /&gt;un amor a medida otra vez. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las mil y una noches que pasé contigo, &lt;br /&gt;la luna nos unió y ni tú ni yo &lt;br /&gt;supimos volar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las mil y una noches que pasé contigo, &lt;br /&gt;la luna nos separó y ni tu ni yo &lt;br /&gt;supimos llorar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por dejar asomarse &lt;br /&gt;a los celos en tu espejo, &lt;br /&gt;tu mirada vacía, tu perfume al huír. &lt;br /&gt;Mi forma de amar, &lt;br /&gt;siempre a medias, &lt;br /&gt;siempre loca, &lt;br /&gt;siempre a destiempo, &lt;br /&gt;tenía que acabar con &lt;br /&gt;alguno de los dos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las mil y una noches que pasé contigo, &lt;br /&gt;la luna nos unió y ni tú ni yo &lt;br /&gt;supimos volar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las mil y una noches que pasé contigo, &lt;br /&gt;la luna nos separó y ni tu ni yo &lt;br /&gt;supimos llorar. &lt;br /&gt;Las mil y una noches....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-9172336239248373600?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img 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Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12591893468014738349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4wC_0yRQx54/SdVoFk4VIGI/AAAAAAAABTM/n_JWQ_ogVLY/S220/Imagen+093.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/2009/07/las-mil-y-una-noche-flans.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2251856269136579202.post-7752248883264889245</id><published>2009-05-27T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T15:44:33.586-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="STING" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PAREJA" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MUJER" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="CANTANTES" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="CONCIERTOS" /><category 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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;I'm an alien &lt;br /&gt;I'm a legal alien&lt;br /&gt;I'm an Englishman in New York&lt;br /&gt;I'm an alien &lt;br /&gt;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;I'm an alien &lt;br /&gt;I'm a legal alien&lt;br /&gt;I'm an Englishman in New York&lt;br /&gt;I'm an alien &lt;br /&gt;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 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;&lt;br /&gt;I'm an alien &lt;br /&gt;I'm a legal alien&lt;br /&gt;I'm an Englishman in New York&lt;br /&gt;I'm an alien &lt;br /&gt;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/2251856269136579202-7752248883264889245?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img 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Sosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12591893468014738349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4wC_0yRQx54/SdVoFk4VIGI/AAAAAAAABTM/n_JWQ_ogVLY/S220/Imagen+093.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/2009/05/el-duelo-la-ley-y-eli-guerra.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2251856269136579202.post-1927235305787585092</id><published>2009-05-19T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T18:14:39.078-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="SIMPLY RED" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="GRUPO" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PAREJA" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="CDS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MUJER" /><category 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CANCION SIMPLY RED - HOLDING BACK THE YEARS (SIMPLIFIED)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding back the years&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of the fear I've had so long&lt;br /&gt;When somebody hears&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the fear that's gone&lt;br /&gt;Strangled by the wishes of pater&lt;br /&gt;Hoping for the arms of mater&lt;br /&gt;Get to me the sooner or later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding back the years&lt;br /&gt;Chance for me to escape from all I've known&lt;br /&gt;Holding back the tears&lt;br /&gt;Cause nothing here has grown&lt;br /&gt;I've wasted all my tears&lt;br /&gt;Wasted all those years&lt;br /&gt;And nothing had the chance to be good&lt;br /&gt;Nothing ever could yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;So tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've wasted all my tears&lt;br /&gt;Wasted all of those years&lt;br /&gt;And nothing had the chance to be good&lt;br /&gt;Cause nothing ever could oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;Holding, holding, holding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I have today&lt;br /&gt;It's all I have to say&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-1927235305787585092?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LlenaTuCabezaDeMusica/~4/a6Bh3hmmAH0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/feeds/1927235305787585092/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://musicaandmusica.blogspot.com/2009/05/holding-back-years-simply-red.html#comment-form" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" 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scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="VIDEOS" /><title type="text">Azucar Amargo, Fey</title><content type="html">&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/szPt2pId_ng&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&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/szPt2pId_ng&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algo quieres esconder&lt;br /&gt;Que no se que es&lt;br /&gt;Y ya me hace daño&lt;br /&gt;Por favor no pongas entre tu y yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dudas que por hoy&lt;br /&gt;Puedan separarnos&lt;br /&gt;Contéstame, aunque duela dime por que&lt;br /&gt;No te brillan igual que ayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las pupilas cuando me miras&lt;br /&gt;Mientes, te conozco bien&lt;br /&gt;Esta claro que&lt;br /&gt;Algo esta cambiando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habla, no huyas de mi&lt;br /&gt;A quemarropa ya di&lt;br /&gt;Que es lo que te tiene así&lt;br /&gt;Visiblemente agitado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el altar de mi credo particular&lt;br /&gt;Nada, nadie me importa mas&lt;br /&gt;Que la música de tus labios&lt;br /&gt;Eres azúcar amargo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delirio y pecado&lt;br /&gt;Un cofre de sorpresas&lt;br /&gt;Llegas, me besas y&lt;br /&gt;Eres azúcar amargo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un ángel y un diablo&lt;br /&gt;Maldito embustero&lt;br /&gt;Solo siento, que te estoy perdiendo&lt;br /&gt;Odio, tener que ser yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quien te obligue a dar&lt;br /&gt;Ese primer paso&lt;br /&gt;Si es que hay alguien aparte de mi&lt;br /&gt;Ahora mismo y aquí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cortamos en sano&lt;br /&gt;Me desharé, por dentro me desharé&lt;br /&gt;De dolor pero no daré&lt;br /&gt;Por pararte ni un solo paso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres azúcar amargo .............&lt;br /&gt;Eres azúcar amargo&lt;br /&gt;Un ángel y un diablo&lt;br /&gt;El hombre que quiero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero siento que ya no te tengo&lt;br /&gt;En el altar de mi credo particular&lt;br /&gt;Siempre has sido el mejor el mas&lt;br /&gt;El espejo en el que me miro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres azúcar amargo&lt;br /&gt;Eres azúcar amargo&lt;br /&gt;Un ángel un diablo&lt;br /&gt;Maldito embustero&lt;br /&gt;Como duele saber que te pierdo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2251856269136579202-8009307927195904538?l=musicaandmusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LlenaTuCabezaDeMusica/~4/eQO1tGwlB20" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" 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