<?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-8025764286307979833</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:37:14.207-08:00</updated><category term='No Doubt'/><category term='jazz'/><category term='r&apos;n&apos;b'/><category term='Love of Lesbian'/><category term='La Casa Azul'/><category term='La Monja Enana'/><category term='Death cab for Cutie'/><category term='System of a Down'/><category term='Iván Ferreiro'/><category term='Arctic Monkeys'/><category term='Habeas Corpus'/><category term='90&apos;s'/><category term='français'/><category term='KT Tunstall'/><category term='pop-rock'/><category term='The Killers'/><category term='La Quinta Estación'/><category term='OT'/><category term='Yael Naïm'/><category term='Ben Harper'/><category term='Bon Jovi'/><category term='Garbage'/><category term='Placebo'/><category term='Papa Roach'/><category term='Vetusta Morla'/><category term='Ñ'/><category term='Kara&apos;s Flower'/><category term='Laura Pausini'/><category term='Jorge Drexler'/><category term='Dorian'/><category term='60&apos;s'/><category term='The Last Shadow Puppets'/><category term='Jack Johnson'/><category term='Unplugged'/><category term='La Oreja de Van Gogh'/><category term='Kiko Veneno'/><category term='Tracy Chapman'/><category term='dance'/><category term='italiano'/><category term='folk'/><category term='Los Piratas'/><category term='The Beatles'/><category term='Mónica Naranjo'/><category term='Pink'/><category term='Chenoa'/><category term='Nosoträsh'/><category term='Bright Eyes'/><category term='Muse'/><category term='Jofre Bardagí'/><category term='Howie Day'/><category term='Britney Spears'/><category term='Alicia Keys'/><category term='Maroon 5'/><category term='Kaiser Chiefs'/><category term='Ellos'/><category term='Cyndi Lauper'/><category term='Pastora'/><category term='acoustic'/><category term='Coldplay'/><category term='Amaral'/><category term='Camille'/><category term='Le Tigre'/><category term='indie'/><category term='Carla Bruni'/><category term='Alanis Morissette'/><category term='pop'/><category term='Marta Sánchez'/><category term='Bebe'/><category term='The Boy Least Likely To'/><category term='Jamie Cullum'/><category term='Nirvana'/><category term='covers'/><category term='Lisa Loeb'/><category term='metal'/><category term='Marlango'/><category term='de fiesta...'/><category term='brit-pop'/><category term='The Corrs'/><category term='U2'/><category term='baladas'/><category term='Miranda'/><category term='català'/><category term='Jarabe de Palo'/><category term='Glaucs'/><category term='Los fresones rebeldes'/><category term='Christmas Carols'/><category term='Conchita'/><category term='classic'/><title type='text'>Sólo son canciones...</title><subtitle type='html'>Una manera de tener agrupadas online las letras de las canciones que me gustan :P</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-8269623034944342102</id><published>2010-04-11T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T16:42:49.796-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Habeas Corpus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>Distancia</title><content type='html'>Vale, una moñada de canción de un grupo que es de todo menos moñas. Porque todos tenemos nuestro corazoncito romántico...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O algo por el estilo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta canción me recuerda muchas cosas; todas ellas con protagonistas bien diferentes. Y a pesar de ello, la canción sigue vigente. Hoy más que nunca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quién lo hubiese dicho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Habeas Corpus - Distancia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me pregunto  y te pregunto&lt;br /&gt;si existe el cielo y si existe el infierno,&lt;br /&gt;y si es posible que estemos&lt;br /&gt;los dos en los dos, casi al mismo tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me pregunto y  te pregunto&lt;br /&gt;si es posible vivir en un sueño estando  despierto,&lt;br /&gt;si cuanto más despierto me siento,&lt;br /&gt;más se alejan mis pies del  suelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La respuesta que busco en tus labios&lt;br /&gt;la descubro en tus ojos,&lt;br /&gt;que cuando  miran me lo dicen todo.&lt;br /&gt;Y maldigo una y mil veces esta distancia&lt;br /&gt;que va de tus manos a mis  manos,&lt;br /&gt;es entonces cuanto más te pienso,&lt;br /&gt;es entonces cuando más te  sueño,&lt;br /&gt;es entonces cuando más te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busco a mi alrededor&lt;br /&gt;y no encuentro nada&lt;br /&gt;No veo nada que no sea esta distancia,&lt;br /&gt;nada que no seas tú y esta  distancia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me pregunto y te pregunto&lt;br /&gt;si te puedo tener sin tenerte&lt;br /&gt;y tocar sin  tocarte&lt;br /&gt;y si es posible no verte y mirarte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me pregunto y te pregunto&lt;br /&gt;si se puede morir de dolor recordando un  instante&lt;br /&gt;o simplemente abrazando tu imagen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras busco entre mis esperanzas,&lt;br /&gt;la esperanza de nunca perderte,&lt;br /&gt;la  esperanza de que este sueño dure,&lt;br /&gt;cuanto menos para siempre.&lt;br /&gt;Y maldigo cada segundo que no paso a tu lado,&lt;br /&gt;cada instante que quiero y  no puedo,&lt;br /&gt;es entonces cuanto más te pienso,&lt;br /&gt;es entonces cuando más te  sueño,&lt;br /&gt;es entonces cuando más te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busco a mi alrededor y no encuentro nada&lt;br /&gt;No veo nada que no sea esta distancia,&lt;br /&gt;nada que no seas tú y esta  distancia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada que no seas tú,&lt;br /&gt;nada si no estas tú,&lt;br /&gt;nada que no seas tú...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busco a mi alrededor y no encuentro nada&lt;br /&gt;No veo nada que no sea esta distancia,&lt;br /&gt;nada que no seas tú y esta  distancia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/habeas+corpus/track/distancia?locale=es-ES" title="'Habeas Corpus – Distancia' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Habeas Corpus – Distancia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10px;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-8269623034944342102?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/8269623034944342102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=8269623034944342102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8269623034944342102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8269623034944342102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2010/04/distancia.html' title='Distancia'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-8871303163999022137</id><published>2010-03-07T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T11:09:53.751-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marlango'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jazz'/><title type='text'>Hold me tight</title><content type='html'>Me hiciste pensar con esta canción que era esto lo que querías de mí, que te abrazara con fuerza, que no te dejara caer nunca. Pensé que querías que fuera tu apoyo, alguien con quien caminar parte del camino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué ingenuidad la mía, ¿verdad? Da igual, creo que en realidad eso es lo que yo quiero de tí...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marlango - Hold me tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How high, how high, how high will I go this time?&lt;br /&gt;How hard, how  hard, how hard will I fall this time?&lt;br /&gt;How sweet, how slow, how  hard, how warm?&lt;br /&gt;How high, how high are we gonna go this time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How fast, how fast,  can you run away from me?&lt;br /&gt;How far, how long can I keep away from  you?&lt;br /&gt;How fast, how far, how high, how hard?&lt;br /&gt;How far, how far  are we gonna go this time?&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How hollow, how high, how clear will you sigh this time?&lt;br /&gt;How  long, how strong, how load will I cut this time?&lt;br /&gt;How sweet, how  slow, how hard, how warm?&lt;br /&gt;How fast, how far, how high will we go  this time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah,  ah, ah, ah, ah, high, high, hard, hard…&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight this time&lt;br /&gt;How,  how, how hard will you come this time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/jorge+drexler/track/hold+me+tight?locale=es-ES" title="'Jorge Drexler – Hold Me Tight' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Marlango (con Jorge Drexler) – Hold Me Tight&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10px;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-8871303163999022137?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/8871303163999022137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=8871303163999022137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8871303163999022137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8871303163999022137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2010/03/hold-me-tight.html' title='Hold me tight'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-8686409872366601426</id><published>2009-11-23T15:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T16:01:34.869-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acoustic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Papa Roach'/><title type='text'>Carry me</title><content type='html'>Perdí un tren esperando un milagro... No pienso volver a cometer ese mismo error.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Papa Roach - Carry me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking for something sacred running away from the light&lt;br /&gt;Gotta burn all the bridges in my head that lead me away from my life&lt;br /&gt;I question my own existence, question the meaning of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you carry me? Why don't you carry me?&lt;br /&gt;I can't move on, I can't live on&lt;br /&gt;Carry me, why don't you carry me?&lt;br /&gt;I can't save me, I am crazy without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes horns to hold up my halo and strength to get through the fight&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm playing my cards on the table praying everything will be alright&lt;br /&gt;I question my own existence, question the meaning of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you carry me? Why don't you carry me?&lt;br /&gt;I can't move on, I can't live on&lt;br /&gt;Carry me, why don't you carry me?&lt;br /&gt;I can't save me, I am crazy without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hardest ones to love are the ones that need it most&lt;br /&gt;The hardest ones to love are the ones that need it most&lt;br /&gt;The hardest ones to love are the ones that need it most&lt;br /&gt;The hardest ones to love are the ones that need it most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you carry me? Why don't you carry me?&lt;br /&gt;I can't move on, I can't live on&lt;br /&gt;Carry me, why don't you carry me?&lt;br /&gt;I can't save me, I am crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hardest ones to love are the ones that need it most&lt;br /&gt;The hardest ones to love are the ones that need it the most&lt;br /&gt;The hardest ones to love are the ones that need it most&lt;br /&gt;The hardest ones to love are the ones that need it the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carry me, carry me&lt;br /&gt;Carry me, carry me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/papa+roach/track/carry+me+%5bacoustic%5d" title="'Papa Roach - Carry Me [Acoustic]' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Papa Roach - Carry Me [Acoustic]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10px;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-8686409872366601426?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/8686409872366601426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=8686409872366601426&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8686409872366601426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8686409872366601426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2009/11/perdi-un-tren-esperando-un-milagro.html' title='Carry me'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-2121375204799114733</id><published>2009-11-22T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T15:47:50.235-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acoustic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Howie Day'/><title type='text'>Collide</title><content type='html'>Una de mis nuevas adquisiciones como &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cover&lt;/span&gt;... ^________^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Howie Day - Collide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The dawn is breaking&lt;br /&gt;A light shining through&lt;br /&gt;You're barely waking&lt;br /&gt;And I'm tangled up in you, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm open, you're closed&lt;br /&gt;Where I follow, you'll go&lt;br /&gt;I worry I won't see your face&lt;br /&gt;Light up again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the best fall down sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Even the wrong words seem to rhyme&lt;br /&gt;Out of the doubt that fills my mind&lt;br /&gt;I somehow find you and I collide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm quiet you know&lt;br /&gt;You make a first impression&lt;br /&gt;I've found I'm scared to know&lt;br /&gt;I'm always on your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the best fall down sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Even the stars refuse to shine&lt;br /&gt;Out of the back you fall in time&lt;br /&gt;I somehow find you and I collide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop here&lt;br /&gt;I lost my place&lt;br /&gt;I'm close behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the best fall down sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Even the wrong words seem to rhyme&lt;br /&gt;Out of the doubt that fills your mind&lt;br /&gt;You finally find you and I collide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You finally find you and I collide&lt;br /&gt;You finally find you and I collide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/howie+day+%e2%80%93+collide/track/acoustic+version" title="'Howie Day – Collide - Acoustic Version' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Howie Day – Collide - Acoustic Version&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-2121375204799114733?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/2121375204799114733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=2121375204799114733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2121375204799114733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2121375204799114733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2009/11/collide.html' title='Collide'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-2656826307332713942</id><published>2009-11-02T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T15:13:04.169-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jorge Drexler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>Mi guitarra y vos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cuánta razón tiene este hombre... Yo sólo preciso dos: mi guitarra y tú.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jorge Drexler - Mi Guitarra y Vos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;¡Que viva la ciencia!&lt;br /&gt;¡Que viva la poesía!&lt;br /&gt;¡Qué viva siento mi lengua cuando tu lengua está sobre la lengua mía!&lt;br /&gt;El agua está en el barro&lt;br /&gt;el barro en el ladrillo&lt;br /&gt;el ladrillo está en la pared&lt;br /&gt;y en la pared tu fotografía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es cierto que no hay arte sin emoción&lt;br /&gt;y que no hay precicíon sin artesanía.&lt;br /&gt;Como tampoco hay guitarra sin tecnología&lt;br /&gt;tecnología del nylon para las primas&lt;br /&gt;tecnología del metal para el clavijero&lt;br /&gt;la prensa, la gubia y el barniz&lt;br /&gt;las herramientas del carpintero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El cantautor y su computadora&lt;br /&gt;el pastor y su afeitadora&lt;br /&gt;el despertador que ya está anunciando la aurora&lt;br /&gt;y en el telescopio se demora la última estrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La máquina la hace el hombre y es lo que el hombre hace con ella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El arado, la rueda, el molino, la mesa en que apoyo el vaso de vino.&lt;br /&gt;Las curvas de la montaña rusa,la semicorchea hasta la semifusa el té.&lt;br /&gt;Los ordenadores y los espejos, los lentes para ver de cerca y de lejos,&lt;br /&gt;La cucha del perro, la mantequilla, la yerba, el mate y la bombilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estás conmigo, estamos cantando a la sombra de nuestra parra&lt;br /&gt;una canción que dice que uno solo conserva lo que no amarra&lt;br /&gt;y sin tenerte, te tengo a vos, y tengo a mi guitarra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay tantas cosas yo solo preciso dos&lt;br /&gt;mi guitarra y vos&lt;br /&gt;mi guitarra y vos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay tantas cosas yo solo preciso dos&lt;br /&gt;mi guitarra y vos&lt;br /&gt;mi guitarra y vos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay cines, hay trenes, hay cacerolas&lt;br /&gt;hay fórmulas hasta para describir la espiral de una caracola&lt;br /&gt;hay más;&lt;br /&gt;hay créditos, tráfico, cláusulas, salas VIP&lt;br /&gt;hay cápsulas hipnóticas y tomografías computarizadas&lt;br /&gt;hay condiciones para la constitución de una sociedad limitada&lt;br /&gt;hay biberones, hay buses, hay tabúes, hay besos, hay hambre, y hay sobrepeso&lt;br /&gt;hay curas de sueño y tisanas, hay drogas de diseño y perros adictos a las drogas en las aduanas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay manos capaces de fabricar herramientas&lt;br /&gt;con las que se hacen máquinas para hacer ordenadores&lt;br /&gt;que a su vez diseñan máquinas que hacen herramientas para que las usen las manos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay escritas infinitas palabras;&lt;br /&gt;zen , gol , bang , rap, dios, fin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay tantas cosas yo solo preciso dos&lt;br /&gt;mi guitarra y vos&lt;br /&gt;mi guitarra y vos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay tantas cosas yo solo preciso dos&lt;br /&gt;mi guitarra y vos&lt;br /&gt;mi guitarra y vos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay tantas cosas yo solo preciso dos&lt;br /&gt;mi guitarra y vos&lt;br /&gt;mi guitarra y vos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay tantas cosas yo solo preciso dos&lt;br /&gt;mi guitarra y vos&lt;br /&gt;mi guitarra y vos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/jorge+drexler/track/guitarra+y+vos" title="'Jorge Drexler – Guitarra y vos' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Jorge Drexler – Guitarra y vos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10px;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-2656826307332713942?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/2656826307332713942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=2656826307332713942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2656826307332713942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2656826307332713942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2009/11/mi-guitarra-y-vos.html' title='Mi guitarra y vos'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-8887097348424359835</id><published>2009-08-11T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T12:52:03.781-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='System of a Down'/><title type='text'>Toxicity</title><content type='html'>Un grupo filipino llamado &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Parokya ni Edgar&lt;/span&gt; hizo un cover muy cómico de esta canción. Y resulta especialmente gracioso porque SOAD no son precisamente amantes de hacernos reír con sus letras... Más bien lo contrario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aun así, SOAD es uno de esos grupos que no me canso de escuchar. Porque tienen fuerza. Porque son honestos. Porque saben de qué hablan y a quién se dirigen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;System of a Down - Toxicity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversion software version 7.0&lt;br /&gt;Looking at life through the eyes of a tired hub&lt;br /&gt;Eating seeds as a pastime activity&lt;br /&gt;The toxicity of our city, of our city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what do you own the world?&lt;br /&gt;How do you own disorder, disorder?&lt;br /&gt;Now somewhere between the sacred silence&lt;br /&gt;Sacred silence and sleep&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep&lt;br /&gt;Disorder, disorder, disorder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More wood for the fires, loud neighbors&lt;br /&gt;Flashlight reveries caught in the headlights of a truck&lt;br /&gt;Eating seeds as a pastime activity&lt;br /&gt;The toxicity of our city, of our city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what do you own the world?&lt;br /&gt;How do you own disorder, disorder?&lt;br /&gt;Now somewhere between the sacred silence&lt;br /&gt;Sacred silence and sleep&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep&lt;br /&gt;Disorder, disorder, disorder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what do you own the world?&lt;br /&gt;How do you own disorder, disorder?&lt;br /&gt;Now somewhere between the sacred silence&lt;br /&gt;Sacred silence and sleep&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep&lt;br /&gt;Disorder, disorder, disorder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I became the sun&lt;br /&gt;I shone life into the man's hearts&lt;br /&gt;When I became the sun&lt;br /&gt;I shone life into the man's hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/system+of+a+down/track/toxicity" title="'System of a Down - Toxicity' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;System of a Down - Toxicity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-8887097348424359835?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/8887097348424359835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=8887097348424359835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8887097348424359835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8887097348424359835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2009/08/toxicity.html' title='Toxicity'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-4181687426244944889</id><published>2009-06-15T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T14:38:38.842-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acoustic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>El sitio de mi recreo</title><content type='html'>Practicando con la guitarra esta preciosa canción me imagino que estoy tocando el cielo, que rozo lo que la gente llama paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me vuelvo a mentir descaradamente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Antonio Vega - El sitio de mi recreo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Donde nos llevó la imaginación&lt;br /&gt;donde con los ojos cerrados&lt;br /&gt;se divisan infinitos campos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donde se creó la primera luz&lt;br /&gt;germinó la semilla del cielo azul&lt;br /&gt;volveré a ese lugar donde nací&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De sol, espiga y deseo&lt;br /&gt;son sus manos en mi pelo&lt;br /&gt;De nieve, huracán y abismos&lt;br /&gt;el sitio de mi recreo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viento que en su murmullo parece hablar&lt;br /&gt;mueve el mundo y con gracia le ves bailar&lt;br /&gt;y con él el escenario de mi hogar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar bandeja de plata, mar infernal&lt;br /&gt;es un temperamento natural&lt;br /&gt;poco o nada cuesta ser uno más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De sol, espiga y deseo&lt;br /&gt;son sus manos en mi pelo&lt;br /&gt;De nieve huracán y abismos&lt;br /&gt;el sitio de mi recreo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silencio, brisa y cordura&lt;br /&gt;dan aliento a mi locura&lt;br /&gt;Hay nieve, hay fuego, hay deseos&lt;br /&gt;allí donde me recreo &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/antonio+vega+talles/track/el+sitio+de+mi+recreo" title="'Antonio Vega Talles - El Sitio de Mi Recreo' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Antonio Vega Talles - El Sitio de Mi Recreo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-4181687426244944889?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/4181687426244944889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=4181687426244944889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4181687426244944889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4181687426244944889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2009/06/el-sitio-de-mi-recreo.html' title='El sitio de mi recreo'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-6182258331495336334</id><published>2009-06-04T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T15:39:55.994-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ellos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>paso de ti</title><content type='html'>¿Te he dicho ya que paso de ti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ellos - Paso de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ni dependo de ti&lt;br /&gt;ni dependes de mí.&lt;br /&gt;Ni esto es cosa de dos,&lt;br /&gt;ni tú piensas por mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y cómo vas a verlo&lt;br /&gt;si ya no estás de acuerdo.&lt;br /&gt;Ni depende de mí&lt;br /&gt;ni depende de ti,&lt;br /&gt;dime que me calle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paso de ti, paso de ti,&lt;br /&gt;déjame en paz, no quiero nada de ti,&lt;br /&gt;que ya me empiezo a aburrir y no quisiera.&lt;br /&gt;Mírate, das tanta pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ole por mí, ole por mí,&lt;br /&gt;ole por Dios, ya me he librado de ti&lt;br /&gt;y lo he tenido que hacer a mi manera.&lt;br /&gt;Ya lo sé, muchos quisieran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo celebro por ti,&lt;br /&gt;lo celebro por mí,&lt;br /&gt;lo celebro por si&lt;br /&gt;a ti te da por venir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y haz que no me arrepienta,&lt;br /&gt;y cierra bien la puerta.&lt;br /&gt;Lo lamento por ti pero nunca por mí,&lt;br /&gt;llegas tarde a clase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paso de ti, paso de ti,&lt;br /&gt;déjame en paz, no quiero nada de ti,&lt;br /&gt;que ya me empiezo a aburrir y no quisiera.&lt;br /&gt;Mírate, das tanta pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ole por mí, ole por mí,&lt;br /&gt;ole por Dios, ya me he librado de ti&lt;br /&gt;y lo he tenido que hacer a mi manera.&lt;br /&gt;Ya lo ves, como tú quieras,&lt;br /&gt;esta vez te quedas fuera,&lt;br /&gt;y ahora qué vas a hacer sin mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora sé que te mereces verte así,&lt;br /&gt;ya lo sé, tu penitencia la harás por mí.&lt;br /&gt;Ya lo sé, he dicho ya lo sé,&lt;br /&gt;he dicho ya lo sé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paso de ti, paso de ti,&lt;br /&gt;déjame en paz, no quiero nada de ti,&lt;br /&gt;que ya me empiezo a aburrir y no quisiera.&lt;br /&gt;Mírate, das tanta pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ole por mí, ole por mí,&lt;br /&gt;ole por Dios, ya me he librado de ti&lt;br /&gt;y lo he tenido que hacer a mi manera.&lt;br /&gt;Ya lo sé, muchos quisieran.&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/ellos/track/paso+de+ti" title="'Ellos - Paso De Ti' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Ellos - Paso De Ti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-6182258331495336334?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/6182258331495336334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=6182258331495336334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/6182258331495336334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/6182258331495336334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2009/06/paso-de-ti.html' title='paso de ti'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-2808762902111280708</id><published>2009-06-01T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T16:03:29.344-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetusta Morla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>copenhague</title><content type='html'>Me encanta esta canción. Y odio sentirme así. Por eso últimamente la canto tanto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vetusta Morla - Copenhague&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Él corría nunca le enseñaron a andar,&lt;br /&gt;se fue tras luces pálidas.&lt;br /&gt;Ella huía de espejismos y horas de más.&lt;br /&gt;Aeropuertos. Unos vienen, otros se van,&lt;br /&gt;igual que Alicia sin ciudad.&lt;br /&gt;El valor para marcharse, el miedo a llegar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llueve en el canal, la corriente enseña el camino hacia el mar.&lt;br /&gt;Todos duermen ya. Dejarse llevar suena demasiado bien.&lt;br /&gt;Jugar al azar y nunca saber dónde puedes terminar... o empezar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un instante mientras los turistas se van.&lt;br /&gt;Un tren de madrugada consiguió trazar&lt;br /&gt;la frontera entre siempre y jamás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella duerme tras el vendaval&lt;br /&gt;No se quitó la ropa.&lt;br /&gt;Sueña con despertar en otro tiempo y en otra ciudad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/vetusta+morla/track/copenhage"&gt;Vetusta Morla - Copenhage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-2808762902111280708?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/2808762902111280708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=2808762902111280708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2808762902111280708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2808762902111280708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2009/06/copenhague.html' title='copenhague'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-3052273272139928345</id><published>2009-05-10T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T17:11:27.799-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-rock'/><title type='text'>Stockholm Syndrome</title><content type='html'>Sobran las palabras...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Muse - Stockholm Syndrome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I won't stand in your way&lt;br /&gt;Let your hatred grow&lt;br /&gt;and she'll scream and she'll shout and she'll cry&lt;br /&gt;and she had a name yes she had a name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i wont hold you back&lt;br /&gt;let your anger rise&lt;br /&gt;and we'll fly and we'll fall and we'll burn&lt;br /&gt;no one will recall, no one will recall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the last time I'll abandon you&lt;br /&gt;And this is&lt;br /&gt;The last time I'll forget you&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look to the stars&lt;br /&gt;Let hope burn in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And we'll love and we'll hate and we'll die&lt;br /&gt;All to no avail, all to no avail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the last time I'll abandon you&lt;br /&gt;And this is&lt;br /&gt;The last time I'll forget you&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the last time I'll abandon you&lt;br /&gt;And this is&lt;br /&gt;The last time I'll forget you&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/muse/track/stockholm+syndrome" title="'Muse - Stockholm Syndrome' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Muse - Stockholm Syndrome&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-3052273272139928345?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/3052273272139928345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=3052273272139928345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/3052273272139928345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/3052273272139928345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2009/05/stockholm-syndrome.html' title='Stockholm Syndrome'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-826775982475469861</id><published>2009-04-25T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T10:42:13.786-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pastora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>Grandes despedidas</title><content type='html'>Cuando amaba a la &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Luna&lt;/span&gt; me costó mucho despedirme de su imagen. Ahora no veo a la &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Luna&lt;/span&gt;, sino a Helena, una de mis grandes amigas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dicen que la sombra de los &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;exs&lt;/span&gt; es alargada, aunque también es cierto que me he cobijado en su sombra a escondidas durante demasiado tiempo. Toca ser realista y despedirse de lo que ya no es, de lo que no será.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eso sí, el recuerdo de mi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Perita Dulce&lt;/span&gt; siempre me acompañará, como lo está haciendo ahora el recuerdo de mi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Luna&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pastora - Grandes despedidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy el viento ha torcido el paisaje&lt;br /&gt;Los arboles van de lado a lado&lt;br /&gt;De este a oeste&lt;br /&gt;Hoy el viento se lleva los males&lt;br /&gt;Los dejara arriba y abajo&lt;br /&gt;Una historia de un día cualquiera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son grandes despedidas,&lt;br /&gt;de encuentros por sorpresa.&lt;br /&gt;Miradas de reojo&lt;br /&gt;Buscando el cerrojo que abre tu boca&lt;br /&gt;Que no se equivoca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy el viento saca lo bueno&lt;br /&gt;Lo eleva, lo enseña, lo marca en el cielo&lt;br /&gt;Y lo veo ahí todo clarísimo&lt;br /&gt;Soplará y todo lo cambiara&lt;br /&gt;Será un paraíso bajo mi vestido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son grandes despedidas,&lt;br /&gt;de encuentros por sorpresa.&lt;br /&gt;Miradas de reojo&lt;br /&gt;Buscando el cerrojo que abre tu boca&lt;br /&gt;Que no se equivoca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy el viento ha llegado, ha soplado,&lt;br /&gt;Ha arrasado.&lt;br /&gt;¡Ay! El viento que escusa&lt;br /&gt;Tu viento, llegaste y&lt;br /&gt;te fuiste volando…&lt;br /&gt;¡Ay! Que manía te tengo&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que me soplas,&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo va de lado a lado,&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo va de lado a lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son grandes despedidas&lt;br /&gt;De encuentros por sorpresa&lt;br /&gt;Miradas de reojo&lt;br /&gt;Buscando el cerrojo que abre tu boca&lt;br /&gt;Son ganas de probarlo todo&lt;br /&gt;Te golpea hasta cansarlo&lt;br /&gt;Son ganas de cambiarme&lt;br /&gt;Por otro que hable después&lt;br /&gt;De saber pensar&lt;br /&gt;Te di una oportunidad&lt;br /&gt;Y no me pude parar&lt;br /&gt;Para que...&lt;br /&gt;Para que...&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/pastora/track/grandes+despedidas+%28c%26s+remix%29" title="'Pastora - Grandes Despedidas (C&amp;amp;s Remix)' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Pastora - Grandes Despedidas (C&amp;amp;s Remix)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-826775982475469861?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/826775982475469861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=826775982475469861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/826775982475469861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/826775982475469861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2009/04/grandes-despedidas.html' title='Grandes despedidas'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-4361743849935006674</id><published>2009-04-23T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T17:01:47.462-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love of Lesbian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>Los colores de una sombra</title><content type='html'>Miento demasiado. Otra vez la verdad ha vuelto a darme en plena cara. Es la N vez, siendo N un número real que tiende a infinito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sé cuándo llegará el día que deje de dar vueltas a alrededor de la Nada. Mientras tanto, la vida sigue su curso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love of Lesbian - Los colores de una sombra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sales nunca en las conversaciones,&lt;br /&gt;entre nosotros nadie habla de ti,&lt;br /&gt;es la verdad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No digo esto para impresionarte,&lt;br /&gt;veo aquellas horas descendiendo,&lt;br /&gt;cada día un piso más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te he dedicado líneas sin sentido,&lt;br /&gt;líneas que sin puntos son abismos,&lt;br /&gt;te podrías asomar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin dudar yo lo haría de ti.&lt;br /&gt;¿Comprenderás si te hablo así?&lt;br /&gt;¿Te ofenderás? Lo conseguí.&lt;br /&gt;Ya no eres más que sombras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quizás te estoy mintiendo,&lt;br /&gt;resulta que no puedo aceptar&lt;br /&gt;que aún te eche de menos&lt;br /&gt;y que este menos vaya aún a más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora miento casi siempre,&lt;br /&gt;todo el mundo lo hace,&lt;br /&gt;engaño a otros y me engaño a mí.&lt;br /&gt;¿Para qué diablos sirve la verdad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mis naves ya se hunden&lt;br /&gt;sólo al mencionarte,&lt;br /&gt;naves que se hunden,&lt;br /&gt;os saluda digno y roto el capitán.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Comprenderás si te hablo así?&lt;br /&gt;¿Te ofenderás? Lo conseguí.&lt;br /&gt;Ya no eres más que sombras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estás hablando para nadie,&lt;br /&gt;basta, ¡cállate!&lt;br /&gt;Estás perdiendo el juicio,&lt;br /&gt;ya no hay nadie aquí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero si me has escuchado,&lt;br /&gt;vamos, ¡largate!&lt;br /&gt;O quédate, mi sombra.&lt;br /&gt;¿Y si a cambio te lo digo una vez más?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya ves, te estoy mintiendo,&lt;br /&gt;ya ves, no lo he podido aceptar,&lt;br /&gt;que aún te eche de menos&lt;br /&gt;y que este menos vaya aún a más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que te recuerdo viene a mí una imagen,&lt;br /&gt;éramos tú y yo de safari en el parque.&lt;/span&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/love+of+lesbian/track/los+colores+de+una+sombra" title="'Love Of Lesbian - Los Colores De Una Sombra' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Love Of Lesbian - Los Colores De Una Sombra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-4361743849935006674?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/4361743849935006674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=4361743849935006674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4361743849935006674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4361743849935006674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2009/04/los-colores-de-una-sombra.html' title='Los colores de una sombra'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-2224228552756989371</id><published>2009-04-19T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T16:17:15.031-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iván Ferreiro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>Abrázame</title><content type='html'>Porque mi intención es ir a ver a Iván Ferreiro en el Palau de la Música... Porque me identifico con sus versos, con cada una de sus palabras... Porque la música me cura las heridas del alma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque me gusta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iván Ferreiro - Abrázame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abrázame y no me digas nada sólo abrázame&lt;br /&gt;Me basta tu mirada para comprender que tú te irás...&lt;br /&gt;Abrázame como si fuera ahora la primera vez&lt;br /&gt;como si me quisieras hoy igual que ayer... abrázame...&lt;br /&gt;Si tú te vas te olvidarás que un día hace tiempo ya&lt;br /&gt;cuando éramos aún niños me empezaste a amar&lt;br /&gt;y yo te di mi vida, si te vas...&lt;br /&gt;Si tú te vas ya nada será nuestro tú te llevarás&lt;br /&gt;en un sólo momento una eternidad&lt;br /&gt;me quedaré sin nada si te vas...&lt;br /&gt;Abrázame&lt;br /&gt;y no me digas nada sólo&lt;br /&gt;abrázame&lt;br /&gt;no quiero que te vayas pero se muy bien que tú te irás&lt;br /&gt;Abrázame como si fuera ahora la primera vez&lt;br /&gt;como si me quisieras hoy igual que ayer...&lt;br /&gt;abrázame...&lt;br /&gt;Si tú te vas me quedará el silencio para conversar&lt;br /&gt;La sombra de tu cuerpo y la soledad&lt;br /&gt;serán mis compañeras si te vas...&lt;br /&gt;si tú te vas se irá contigo el tiempo y mi mejor edad te seguiré&lt;br /&gt;queriendo cada día más&lt;br /&gt;esperaré a que vuelvas si te vas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/iv%c3%a1n+ferreiro/track/extrema+pobreza" title="'Iván Ferreiro - Extrema Pobreza' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Iván Ferreiro - Extrema Pobreza&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-2224228552756989371?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/2224228552756989371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=2224228552756989371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2224228552756989371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2224228552756989371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2009/04/extrema-pobreza.html' title='Abrázame'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-1247623073490741748</id><published>2009-04-05T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T06:39:23.486-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arctic Monkeys'/><title type='text'>The view from the afternoon</title><content type='html'>Me han regalado unos auriculares gansos por mi 27º cumpleaños. Ahora mismo escucho a los &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arctic Monkeys&lt;/span&gt; con ellos y recuerdo porqué soy tan fan de la música británica...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Toca dar botes, que es primavera y la sangre (se) altera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Arctic Monkeys - The view from the afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anticipation has a habit to set you up&lt;br /&gt;For disappointment in evening entertainment but&lt;br /&gt;Tonight there'll be some love&lt;br /&gt;Tonight there'll be a ruckus yeah&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of what's gone before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to see all of the things that we've already seen&lt;br /&gt;Lairy girls hung out the window of a limousine&lt;br /&gt;Of course it's fancy dress&lt;br /&gt;And they're all looking quite full on in bunny ears and devil horns and hats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anticipation has a habit to set you up&lt;br /&gt;For disappointment in evening entertainment but&lt;br /&gt;Tonight there'll be some love&lt;br /&gt;Tonight there'll be a ruckus yeah&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of what's gone before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to see all of the things that we've already seen&lt;br /&gt;I want to see you take the jackpot out the fruit machine&lt;br /&gt;And put it all back in&lt;br /&gt;You've got to understand that you can never beat the bandit no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she won't be surprised, no she won't be shocked&lt;br /&gt;When she's pressed the star after she's pressed unlock&lt;br /&gt;And there's verse and chapter sat in her inbox&lt;br /&gt;And all that it says is that you've drank a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you should bear that in mind tonight, bear that in mind&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you should bear that in mind tonight, bear that in mind&lt;br /&gt;And you can pour your heart out but her reasoning will block&lt;br /&gt;Owt you send her after nine o' clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anticipation has a habit to set you up&lt;br /&gt;For disappointment in evening entertainment but&lt;br /&gt;Tonight there'll be some love&lt;br /&gt;Tonight there'll be a ruckus yeah&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of what's gone before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she won't be surprised, no she won't be shocked&lt;br /&gt;When she's pressed the star after she's pressed unlock&lt;br /&gt;And there's verse and chapter sat in her inbox&lt;br /&gt;And all that it says is that you've drank a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you should bear that in mind tonight, bear that in mind&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you should bear that in mind tonight, bear that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can pour your heart out aroud three o'clock&lt;br /&gt;When the 2 for 1's undone the writers block&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/arctic+monkeys/track/the+view+from+the+afternoon" title="'Arctic Monkeys - The View From The Afternoon' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Arctic Monkeys - The View From The Afternoon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-1247623073490741748?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/1247623073490741748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=1247623073490741748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/1247623073490741748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/1247623073490741748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2009/04/view-from-afternoon.html' title='The view from the afternoon'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-8983468414455204606</id><published>2009-02-25T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T15:18:51.499-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KT Tunstall'/><title type='text'>I don't want you now</title><content type='html'>Escuchando algo con un ritmo alegre y pensando que así a los males espantaré...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autoengañándome una vez más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KT Tunstall - I don't want you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Show Me What It Is You've Done&lt;br /&gt;Pull The Covers Off In Front Of Everyone&lt;br /&gt;So You Want Us All To See&lt;br /&gt;What You Created For Yourself In Spite Of Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Can Try To Tie Me Down&lt;br /&gt;You Can Try To String Me Up&lt;br /&gt;But You Have No Luck Now&lt;br /&gt;Please Don't Ever Let Me Down Again&lt;br /&gt;It Shouldn't Be Allowed&lt;br /&gt;Please Don't Ever Make Me Frown Again&lt;br /&gt;You Have Shown Me How&lt;br /&gt;Please Don't Try To Be My Friend Again&lt;br /&gt;Because I Don't Want You, I Don't Want You Now&lt;br /&gt;I Don't Want You Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Now You Learned To Make Your Bed&lt;br /&gt;Forbid For Me To&lt;br /&gt;Truth Is I Could Have Pulled You Home&lt;br /&gt;But You Already Advertised That I Had Slashed The Tires&lt;br /&gt;Of Your One Man Show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Can Try To Tie Me Down&lt;br /&gt;You Can Try To Stitch Me Up&lt;br /&gt;But You Have No Luck Now&lt;br /&gt;Please Don't Ever Let Me Down Again&lt;br /&gt;It Shouldn't Be Allowed&lt;br /&gt;Please Don't Ever Make Me Frown Again&lt;br /&gt;You Have Shown Me How&lt;br /&gt;Please Don't Try To Be My Friend Again&lt;br /&gt;Because I Don't Want You, I Don't Want You Now&lt;br /&gt;I Don't Want You Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Know, What You Know...&lt;br /&gt;Two Fears That I Could Have Posed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Can Try To Tie Me Down&lt;br /&gt;You Can Try To String Me Up&lt;br /&gt;But You Have No Luck Now&lt;br /&gt;Please Don't Ever Let Me Down Again&lt;br /&gt;It Shouldn't Be Allowed&lt;br /&gt;Please Don't Ever Make Me Frown Again&lt;br /&gt;You Have Shown Me How&lt;br /&gt;Please Don't Try To Be My Friend Again&lt;br /&gt;Because I Don't Want You, I Don't Want You Now&lt;br /&gt;I Don't Want You Now&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/kt+tunstall/track/i+dont+want+you+now" title="'KT Tunstall - I Don't Want You Now' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;KT Tunstall - I Don't Want You Now&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-8983468414455204606?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/8983468414455204606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=8983468414455204606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8983468414455204606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8983468414455204606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-dont-want-you-now.html' title='I don&apos;t want you now'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-263427527613330017</id><published>2009-02-14T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T06:54:34.844-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iván Ferreiro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>Extrema pobreza</title><content type='html'>Feliz día de San Valentín ^^UUUU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iván Ferreiro - Extrema Pobreza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tristemente puesta en pie&lt;br /&gt;acaricias con los dedos&lt;br /&gt;la esperanza muerta&lt;br /&gt;la torpeza y la vergüenza&lt;br /&gt;de este año que no fue&lt;br /&gt;ese año que esperabamos tener&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y lamentas con miradas&lt;br /&gt;lo que no se puede ni explicar&lt;br /&gt;lo que no has guardado&lt;br /&gt;porque al no ser lo esperado&lt;br /&gt;no quisiste ni archivar&lt;br /&gt;ni un solo momento&lt;br /&gt;ni un segundo odiado&lt;br /&gt;de este amor impuro y agotado&lt;br /&gt;enfermo y delicado&lt;br /&gt;pequeño y despistado&lt;br /&gt;que se apaga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este amor se apaga&lt;br /&gt;como se apagan los impulsos de tu amor&lt;br /&gt;como terminan los mensajes que no mandas&lt;br /&gt;este amor... se apaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repetimos los errores&lt;br /&gt;que si antes eran grandes&lt;br /&gt;ahora son enormes&lt;br /&gt;lamentamos no tenernos uno al otro&lt;br /&gt;y darnos flores&lt;br /&gt;que nos alivien en un instante&lt;br /&gt;cambien todo y nos perdonen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuestra falta de cabeza&lt;br /&gt;es peor que la pobreza&lt;br /&gt;porque no nos ha dejado tener nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este amor se apaga&lt;br /&gt;como se apagan los latidos de tu amor&lt;br /&gt;como terminan mis canciones que no acaban&lt;br /&gt;este amor... se apaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este amor se apaga&lt;br /&gt;como se apagan los impulsos de tu amor&lt;br /&gt;como se apagan los latidos de tu amor&lt;br /&gt;como terminan las canciones que no acaban&lt;br /&gt;este amor... se apaga.&lt;br /&gt;Se apaga...    &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/iv%c3%a1n+ferreiro/track/extrema+pobreza" title="'Iván Ferreiro - Extrema Pobreza' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Iván Ferreiro - Extrema Pobreza&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-263427527613330017?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/263427527613330017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=263427527613330017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/263427527613330017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/263427527613330017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2009/02/extrema-pobreza.html' title='Extrema pobreza'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-6198126210448106534</id><published>2009-02-03T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:22:29.946-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Killers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-rock'/><title type='text'>A Dustland Fairytale</title><content type='html'>Odio los cuentos de hadas... Me encantan The Killers :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deseando que llegue el 21 de marzo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Killers - A Dustland Fairytale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dustland Fairytale beginning&lt;br /&gt;With just another white trash county kiss in '61.&lt;br /&gt;Long brown hair, and foolish eyes.&lt;br /&gt;He'd look just like you'd want him to&lt;br /&gt;Some kind of slick chrome American prince.&lt;br /&gt;Blue Jean serenade&lt;br /&gt;Moon river what you do to me.&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Cinderella in a party dress, she was looking for a nightgown.&lt;br /&gt;I saw the devil wrapping up his hands, he's getting ready for the showdown.&lt;br /&gt;I saw the minute that I turned away, I got my money on a pawn tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change came in disguise of revelation, set his soul on fire.&lt;br /&gt;She said she always knew he'd come around.&lt;br /&gt;And the decades disappear&lt;br /&gt;Like sinking ships but we persevere.&lt;br /&gt;God gives us hope but we still fear, we don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mind is poisoned.&lt;br /&gt;Castles in the sky, sit stranded, vandalized.&lt;br /&gt;The drawbridge is closing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Cinderella in a party dress, she was looking for a nightgown.&lt;br /&gt;I saw the devil wrapping up his hands, he's getting ready for the showdown.&lt;br /&gt;I saw the ending where they turned the page, I threw my money and I ran away.&lt;br /&gt;Sent to the valley of the great divide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out where the dreams all hide.&lt;br /&gt;Out where the wind don't blow,&lt;br /&gt;Out here the good girls die.&lt;br /&gt;And the sky moves slow&lt;br /&gt;Out here the bird don't sing&lt;br /&gt;Out here the field don't blow&lt;br /&gt;Out here the bell don't ring&lt;br /&gt;Out hear the bell don't ring&lt;br /&gt;Out here the good girls die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Cinderella don't you go to sleep, it's such a bitter form of refuge.&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you know the kingdoms under siege and everyone needs you&lt;br /&gt;Is there still magic in the midnight sun, or did you leave it back in '61?&lt;br /&gt;In the cadence of a young man's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Out where the dreams all hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/the+killers/track/a+dustland+fairytale" title="'The Killers - A Dustland Fairytale' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;The Killers - A Dustland Fairytale&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-6198126210448106534?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/6198126210448106534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=6198126210448106534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/6198126210448106534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/6198126210448106534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2009/02/dustland-fairytale.html' title='A Dustland Fairytale'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-3271575101401009209</id><published>2009-01-19T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T15:57:26.398-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brit-pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kaiser Chiefs'/><title type='text'>everyday i love you less and less</title><content type='html'>Porque quiero pensar que no te quiero en absoluto... (y no sé si es verdad o mentira)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kaiser Chiefs - Everyday I love you less and less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I Love You Less And Less&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I love you less and less&lt;br /&gt;It's clear to see that you've become obsessed&lt;br /&gt;I've got to get this message to the press&lt;br /&gt;That everyday I love you less and less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everyday I love you less and less&lt;br /&gt;I've got to get this feeling off my chest&lt;br /&gt;The Doctor says all I needs pills and rest&lt;br /&gt;Since everyday I love you less and less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless, unless&lt;br /&gt;I know, I feel it in my bones&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick, I'm tired of staying in control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I feel a rat upon a wheel&lt;br /&gt;I've got to know what's not and what's real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes I'm stressed, I'm sorry I digressed&lt;br /&gt;Impressed you're dressed to SOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and my parents love me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and my girlfriend loves me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I love you less and less&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe once you and me did sex&lt;br /&gt;It makes me sick to think of you undressed&lt;br /&gt;Since everyday I love you less and less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everyday I love you less and less&lt;br /&gt;You're turning into something I detest&lt;br /&gt;And everybody says that your a mess&lt;br /&gt;Since everyday I love you less and less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless, unless&lt;br /&gt;I know, I feel it in my bones&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick, I'm tired of staying in control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I feel a rat upon a wheel&lt;br /&gt;I've got to know what's not and what is real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes I'm stressed, I'm sorry I digressed&lt;br /&gt;Impressed you're dressed to SOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and my parents love me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and my girlfriend loves me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, they keep photos of me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, thats enough love for me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and my parents love me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and my girlfriend loves me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, they keep photos of me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, thats enough love for me&lt;/span&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/kaiser+chiefs/track/everyday+i+love+you+less+and+less"&gt;Kaiser Chiefs - Everyday I Love You Less And Less&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-3271575101401009209?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/3271575101401009209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=3271575101401009209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/3271575101401009209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/3271575101401009209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2009/01/everyday-i-love-you-less-and-less.html' title='everyday i love you less and less'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-215300124685287327</id><published>2009-01-12T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T16:24:44.965-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de fiesta...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mónica Naranjo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>No voy a llorar</title><content type='html'>Me desgañito cantando esta canción en salas de fiestas oscuras con música totalmente &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;petarda&lt;/span&gt; con la esperanza de reencontrarme de nuevo con lo que fuí una vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigo intentándolo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mónica Naranjo - No voy a llorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mejor te vas ya de una vez&lt;br /&gt;No voy a llorar igual que ayer&lt;br /&gt;Sé que volverás y no estaré&lt;br /&gt;Lo nuestro se acabó&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con tu ausencia llenabas mi soledad&lt;br /&gt;En tu juego me perdí&lt;br /&gt;Me enamoré de tus mentiras&lt;br /&gt;Tu indiferencia hizo huella en mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me costó decidir que yo puedo vivir sin ti&lt;br /&gt;Te faltó descubrir el amor que una vez yo sentí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mejor te vas ya de una vez&lt;br /&gt;No voy a llorar igual que ayer&lt;br /&gt;Sé que volveras y no estaré&lt;br /&gt;Lo nuestro se acabó&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora es tarde para volver atrás&lt;br /&gt;En tus promesas ya no creo más&lt;br /&gt;El misterio, el fuego, la pasión&lt;br /&gt;Todo aquello se acabó&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como ves es así ahora puedo vivir sin tí&lt;br /&gt;Te faltó descubrir el amor que por tí yo sentí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mejor te vas ya de una vez&lt;br /&gt;No voy a llorar igual que ayer&lt;br /&gt;Sé que volveras y no estaré&lt;br /&gt;Lo nuestro se acabó&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mejor te vas ya de una vez&lt;br /&gt;No voy a llorar igual que ayer&lt;br /&gt;Sé que volveras y no estaré&lt;br /&gt;Lo nuestro se acabó&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me perdí...&lt;br /&gt;Con tu ausencia llenabas mi soledad&lt;br /&gt;En tu juego me perdí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me costó decidir que yo puedo vivir sin ti&lt;br /&gt;Te faltó descubrir el amor que una vez yo sentí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mejor te vas ya de una vez&lt;br /&gt;No voy a llorar igual que ayer&lt;br /&gt;Sé que volveras y no estaré&lt;br /&gt;Lo nuestro se acabó (bis)&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/m%c3%b3nica+naranjo/track/no+voy+a+llorar" title="'Mónica Naranjo - No Voy a Llorar' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Mónica Naranjo - No Voy a Llorar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-215300124685287327?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/215300124685287327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=215300124685287327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/215300124685287327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/215300124685287327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-voy-llorar.html' title='No voy a llorar'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-1174079903053495687</id><published>2009-01-08T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T06:34:49.863-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Death cab for Cutie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indie'/><title type='text'>The New Year</title><content type='html'>Año nuevo... Problemas viejos xDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Death Cab for Cutie - The New Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So this is the new year.&lt;br /&gt;And i don't feel any different.&lt;br /&gt;The clanking of crystal&lt;br /&gt;Explosions off in the distance (in the distance).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is the new year&lt;br /&gt;And I have no resolutions&lt;br /&gt;For selfl assigned penance&lt;br /&gt;For problems with easy solutions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everybody put your best suit or dress on&lt;br /&gt;Let's make believe that we are wealthy for just this once&lt;br /&gt;Lighting firecrackers off on the front lawn&lt;br /&gt;As thirty dialogues bleed into one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish the world was flat like the old days&lt;br /&gt;Then i could travel just by folding a map&lt;br /&gt;No more airplanes, or speedtrains, or freeways&lt;br /&gt;There'd be no distance that can hold us back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There'd be no distance that could hold us back&lt;br /&gt;There'd be no distance that could hold us back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is the new year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/death+cab+for+cutie/track/the+new+year" title="'Death Cab For Cutie - The New Year' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Death Cab For Cutie - The New Year&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-1174079903053495687?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/1174079903053495687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=1174079903053495687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/1174079903053495687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/1174079903053495687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year.html' title='The New Year'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-6106076304604745882</id><published>2008-12-15T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T16:07:52.592-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Killers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-rock'/><title type='text'>Read my mind</title><content type='html'>The Killers... con su sonido ochentero de discoteca, la voz de Brandon Flowers recordándome a veces al Mr. Robert Smith y un no-sé-qué que te incita a bailar sus temas una y otra vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dicen que es un grupo para adolescentes, pero yo sigo pensando que su música es adictiva. Aunque quizás soy adicta a ellos porque así me acercan un poquito más a ella...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quizás algún día ella se de cuenta de que existo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Killers - Read my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the corner of main street&lt;br /&gt;Just tryin' to keep it in line&lt;br /&gt;You say you wanna move on and&lt;br /&gt;You say I'm falling behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never really gave up on&lt;br /&gt;Breakin' out of this two-star town&lt;br /&gt;I got the green light&lt;br /&gt;I got a little fight&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna turn this thing around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good old days, the honest man;&lt;br /&gt;The restless heart, the Promised Land&lt;br /&gt;A subtle kiss that no one sees;&lt;br /&gt;A broken wrist and a big trapeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well I don't mind, you don't mind&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't shine if you don't shine&lt;br /&gt;Before you go, can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s funny how you just break down&lt;br /&gt;Waitin' on some sign&lt;br /&gt;I pull up to the front of your driveway&lt;br /&gt;With magic soakin' my spine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teenage queen, the loaded gun;&lt;br /&gt;The drop dead dream, the Chosen One&lt;br /&gt;A southern drawl, a world unseen;&lt;br /&gt;A city wall and a trampoline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well I don't mind, you don't mind&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't shine if you don't shine&lt;br /&gt;Before you go&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you find when you read my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slippin’ in my faith until I fall&lt;br /&gt;You never returned that call&lt;br /&gt;Woman, open the door, don't let it sting&lt;br /&gt;I wanna breathe that fire again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind, you don't mind&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't shine if you don't shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put your back on me&lt;br /&gt;Put your back on me&lt;br /&gt;Put your back on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars are blazing like rebel diamonds cut out of the sun&lt;br /&gt;When you read my mind &lt;/span&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/the+killers/track/read+my+mind" title="'The Killers - Read My Mind' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;The Killers - Read My Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-6106076304604745882?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/6106076304604745882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=6106076304604745882&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/6106076304604745882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/6106076304604745882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/12/read-my-mind.html' title='Read my mind'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-3549138672260883870</id><published>2008-12-07T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T11:28:13.677-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love of Lesbian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>Los niños del mañana</title><content type='html'>Con tanta fiesta en el cuerpo me vienen a la cabeza estas cosas... Porque mi hedonismo puede llegar a matarme ^^UUUU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love of Lesbian - Los niños del mañana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Los niños en manada,&lt;br /&gt;¡vaya hijos de puta!,&lt;br /&gt;los niños en manada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los hombres del mañana,&lt;br /&gt;¡vaya hijos de puta!,&lt;br /&gt;los hombres del mañana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los que me sobrevivan,&lt;br /&gt;¡vaya hijos de puta!,&lt;br /&gt;los que me sobrevivan,&lt;br /&gt;¡vaya hijos de ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/love+of+lesbian/track/los+ni%c3%b1os+del+ma%c3%b1ana" title="'Love Of Lesbian - Los niños del mañana' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Love Of Lesbian - Los niños del mañana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-3549138672260883870?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/3549138672260883870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=3549138672260883870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/3549138672260883870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/3549138672260883870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/12/los-nios-del-maana.html' title='Los niños del mañana'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-4464869892566035952</id><published>2008-11-29T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T10:05:37.232-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Killers'/><title type='text'>Somebody told me</title><content type='html'>Porque esta canción es genial...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Killers - Somebody told me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaking my back just to know your name&lt;br /&gt;Seventeen tracks and I've had it with this game&lt;br /&gt;I'm breaking my back just to know your name&lt;br /&gt;But heaven ain't close in a place like this&lt;br /&gt;Anything goes but don't blink you might miss&lt;br /&gt;Cause heaven ain't close in a place like this&lt;br /&gt;I said heaven ain't close in a place like this&lt;br /&gt;Bring it back down, bring it back down tonight&lt;br /&gt;Never thought I'd let a rumour ruin my moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well somebody told me&lt;br /&gt;You had a boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Who looks like a girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;That I had in February of last year&lt;br /&gt;It's not confidential&lt;br /&gt;I've got potential&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready? Let's roll onto something new&lt;br /&gt;Taking its toll and I'm leaving without you&lt;br /&gt;Ready? Let's roll onto something new&lt;br /&gt;But heaven ain't close in a place like this&lt;br /&gt;Anything goes but don't blink you might miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause heaven ain't close in a place like this&lt;br /&gt;I said heaven ain't close in a place like this&lt;br /&gt;Bring it back down, bring it back down tonight&lt;br /&gt;Never thought I'd let a rumour ruin my moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well somebody told me&lt;br /&gt;You had a boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Who looks like a girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;That I had in February of last year&lt;br /&gt;It's not confidential&lt;br /&gt;I've got potential&lt;br /&gt;A rushin', a rushin' around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pace yourself from me&lt;br /&gt;I said maybe baby please&lt;br /&gt;But I just don't know now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody told me&lt;br /&gt;You had a boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Who looks like a girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;That I had in February of last year&lt;br /&gt;It's not confidential&lt;br /&gt;I've got potential&lt;br /&gt;A rushin', a rushin' around&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/the+killers/track/somebody+told+me" title="'The Killers - Somebody Told Me' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;The Killers - Somebody Told Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-4464869892566035952?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/4464869892566035952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=4464869892566035952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4464869892566035952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4464869892566035952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/11/somebody-told-me.html' title='Somebody told me'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-3274169439257228941</id><published>2008-11-25T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T16:32:51.148-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack Johnson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acoustic'/><title type='text'>While we wait</title><content type='html'>Espero que seas tú...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jack Johnson - While we wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels right&lt;br /&gt;It feels wrong&lt;br /&gt;It feels like when you have it, then it’s gone&lt;br /&gt;I want more&lt;br /&gt;More and more&lt;br /&gt;And if you steal the fire&lt;br /&gt;Give me some&lt;br /&gt;Cause the sun&lt;br /&gt;Disobeys while it waits for a friend to arrive from the past&lt;br /&gt;What holds us around, and around&lt;br /&gt;While we wait &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/jack+johnson/track/while+we+wait" title="'Jack Johnson - While We Wait' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Jack Johnson - While We Wait&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-3274169439257228941?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/3274169439257228941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=3274169439257228941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/3274169439257228941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/3274169439257228941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/11/while-we-wait.html' title='While we wait'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-6453354631095099765</id><published>2008-11-13T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T16:30:05.251-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cyndi Lauper'/><title type='text'>Time after time</title><content type='html'>Me gustaría que me cantases esta canción... Aunque básicamente me gustaría verte, saber de tí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasa el tiempo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cyndi Lauper - Time After Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick,&lt;br /&gt;and think of you&lt;br /&gt;caught up in circles confusion--&lt;br /&gt;is nothing new&lt;br /&gt;Flashback--warm nights--&lt;br /&gt;almost left behind&lt;br /&gt;suitcases of memories,&lt;br /&gt;time after--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you picture me--&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking too far ahead&lt;br /&gt;you're calling to me, I can't hear&lt;br /&gt;what you've said--&lt;br /&gt;Then you say--go slow--&lt;br /&gt;I fall behind--&lt;br /&gt;the second hand unwinds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;if you're lost you can look--and you will find me&lt;br /&gt;time after time&lt;br /&gt;if you fall I will catch you--I'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;time after time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after my picture fades and darkness has&lt;br /&gt;turned to gray&lt;br /&gt;watching through windows--you're wondering&lt;br /&gt;if I'm OK&lt;br /&gt;secrets stolen from deep inside&lt;br /&gt;the drum beats out of time--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;if you're lost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you said go slow--&lt;br /&gt;I fall behind&lt;br /&gt;the second hand unwinds--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;if you're lost...&lt;br /&gt;...time after time&lt;br /&gt;time after time&lt;br /&gt;time after time&lt;br /&gt;time after time &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/cyndi+lauper/track/time+after+time" title="'Cyndi Lauper - Time After Time' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Cyndi Lauper - Time After Time&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-6453354631095099765?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/6453354631095099765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=6453354631095099765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/6453354631095099765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/6453354631095099765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/11/time-afte-time.html' title='Time after time'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-810476978774803533</id><published>2008-11-03T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:09:13.155-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink'/><title type='text'>Leave me alone (I'm lonely)</title><content type='html'>Y la canción ganadora (31 escuchas) del la última semana del mes de octubre ha sido:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pink - Leave me alone (I'm lonely)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go away&lt;br /&gt;Give me a chance to miss you&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;It'll make me want to kiss you&lt;br /&gt;I love you so&lt;br /&gt;Much more when you're not here&lt;br /&gt;Watchin all the bad shows&lt;br /&gt;Drinking all of my beer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe Adam and Eve&lt;br /&gt;Spent every goddamn day together&lt;br /&gt;If you give me some room there will be room enough for two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone I'm lonely&lt;br /&gt;Alone I'm lonely&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone I'm lonely&lt;br /&gt;Alone I'm lonely tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna wake up with another&lt;br /&gt;But I don't wanna always wake up with you either&lt;br /&gt;No you can't hop into my shower&lt;br /&gt;All I ask for is one fuckin' hour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You taste so sweet&lt;br /&gt;But I can't eat the same thing every day&lt;br /&gt;Cuttin off the phone&lt;br /&gt;Leave me the fuck alone&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'll be beggin' you to come home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone I'm lonely&lt;br /&gt;Alone I'm lonely&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone I'm lonely&lt;br /&gt;Alone I'm lonely tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go away, Come back&lt;br /&gt;Go away, Come back&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I just have it both ways&lt;br /&gt;Go away, Come back&lt;br /&gt;Go away, Come back&lt;br /&gt;I wish you knew the difference&lt;br /&gt;Go away, Come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go away&lt;br /&gt;Give me a chance to miss you&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;It'll make me want to kiss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go away&lt;br /&gt;Give me a chance to miss you&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;It'll make me want to kiss you&lt;br /&gt;Go away&lt;br /&gt;Give me a chance to miss you&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;It'll make me want to kiss you&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/p%21nk/track/leave+me+alone+%28im+lonely%29" title="'P!nk - Leave Me Alone (I'M Lonely)' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;P!nk - Leave Me Alone (I'M Lonely)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-810476978774803533?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/810476978774803533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=810476978774803533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/810476978774803533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/810476978774803533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/11/leave-me-alone-im-lonely.html' title='Leave me alone (I&apos;m lonely)'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-9020770770891622204</id><published>2008-10-25T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T12:33:28.348-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='covers'/><title type='text'>If I fell</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm feeling I'm in love... but I am not xDDDD So what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Evan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rachel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wood - If I fell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If I fell in love with you&lt;br /&gt;Would you promise to be true&lt;br /&gt;And help me understand&lt;br /&gt;Cos I've been in love before&lt;br /&gt;And I found that love was more&lt;br /&gt;Than just holding hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I give my heart to you&lt;br /&gt;I must be sure&lt;br /&gt;From the very start&lt;br /&gt;That you would love me more than her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I trust in you oh please&lt;br /&gt;Don't run and hide&lt;br /&gt;If I love you too oh please&lt;br /&gt;Don't hurt my pride like her&lt;br /&gt;Cos I couldn't stand the pain&lt;br /&gt;And I would be sad if our new love was in vain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hope you see that I&lt;br /&gt;Would love to love you&lt;br /&gt;And that she will cry&lt;br /&gt;When she learns we are two&lt;br /&gt;Cos I couldn't stand the pain&lt;br /&gt;And I would be sad if our new love was in vain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hope you see that I&lt;br /&gt;Would love to love you&lt;br /&gt;And that she will cry&lt;br /&gt;When she learns we are two&lt;br /&gt;If I fell in love with you    &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/rachel+evan+wood/track/across+the+universe+-+if+i+fell+%28movie+ver%29" title="'Rachel Evan Wood - Across The Universe - If I fell (Movie Ver)' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Evan Rachel Wood - Across The Universe - If I fell (Movie Ver)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-9020770770891622204?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/9020770770891622204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=9020770770891622204&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/9020770770891622204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/9020770770891622204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/10/if-i-fell.html' title='If I fell'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-8660177261701567029</id><published>2008-10-24T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T11:15:38.444-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Piratas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>Jugar con los coches</title><content type='html'>Me encanta este grupo... Me encanta esta canción. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Los Piratas - Jugar con los coches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quieres que me entregue a ti mejor&lt;br /&gt;y olvide que mañana estaré&lt;br /&gt;esperando a que me llames.&lt;br /&gt;Me pides que me quede por mi bien&lt;br /&gt;y sigo sin llegar a alcanzar&lt;br /&gt;algo que me divierta,&lt;br /&gt;no sé por qué insistimos en pensar&lt;br /&gt;que todo va a acabar siempre mal,&lt;br /&gt;cuando nunca pasa nada,&lt;br /&gt;tenemos que encontrarnos al final&lt;br /&gt;y hablar como solías hacer,&lt;br /&gt;cuando tú ya me importabas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como jugar con los coches,&lt;br /&gt;o tirar piedras al cristal de aquel portal&lt;br /&gt;que tú conoces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, no digas que está bien&lt;br /&gt;no digas que pasó y que no debió pasar,&lt;br /&gt;no, nunca voy a creer,&lt;br /&gt;que no puedo dormir&lt;br /&gt;y me repito&lt;br /&gt;que la culpa no es de nadie&lt;br /&gt;aunque te odie a ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi grado de frustración es siempre ambiguo&lt;br /&gt;y las cosas que más me gustan siempre me hacen llorar,&lt;br /&gt;mi infancia ha sido tan larga que nunca acaba de terminar,&lt;br /&gt;y sigo sin encontrar algo que me divierta de verdad.&lt;br /&gt;Como jugar con los coches&lt;br /&gt;o tirar piedras al cristal de aquel portal&lt;br /&gt;que tú conoces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, no digas que está bien,&lt;br /&gt;no digas que pasó y que no debió pasar.&lt;br /&gt;No, nunca voy a creer&lt;br /&gt;que no puedo dormir ni distinguir&lt;br /&gt;de quién es hoy la culpa,&lt;br /&gt;solamente te odio a ti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/los+piratas/track/jugar+con+los+coches" title="'Los Piratas - Jugar Con Los Coches' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Los Piratas - Jugar Con Los Coches&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-8660177261701567029?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/8660177261701567029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=8660177261701567029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8660177261701567029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8660177261701567029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/10/jugar-con-los-coches.html' title='Jugar con los coches'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-916697509651790972</id><published>2008-10-17T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T09:42:24.907-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camille'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='français'/><title type='text'>La demeure d'un ciel</title><content type='html'>¿Quieres una residencia en el cielo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Camille - La demeure d'un ciel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On s'est connu&lt;br /&gt;En bas des marches&lt;br /&gt;Du palais&lt;br /&gt;Tout en bas de l'escalier de glace&lt;br /&gt;Tes pieds dansaient&lt;br /&gt;nus sur la neige&lt;br /&gt;Et tu chantais cet air plein de malice et de grâce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ôte maintenant&lt;br /&gt;Tes souliers&lt;br /&gt;Et chausse à ton pied&lt;br /&gt;Quelques pelotes de nuées&lt;br /&gt;Car ici désormais&lt;br /&gt;Est la demeure d'un ciel&lt;br /&gt;La demeure d'un ciel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a monté&lt;br /&gt;Toutes les marches&lt;br /&gt;Du palais&lt;br /&gt;Jusqu'en haut de l'escalier de glace&lt;br /&gt;Un ingénu&lt;br /&gt;Nous attendait&lt;br /&gt;Et nous a mariés&lt;br /&gt;Parmi les oiseaux sauvages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ôte maintenant&lt;br /&gt;Tes souliers&lt;br /&gt;Et chausse à ton pied&lt;br /&gt;Quelques pelotes de nuées&lt;br /&gt;Car ici désormais&lt;br /&gt;Est la demeure d'un ciel&lt;br /&gt;La demeure d'un ciel&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/camille/track/la+demeure+dun+ciel"&gt;Camille - La Demeure d'Un Ciel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-916697509651790972?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/916697509651790972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=916697509651790972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/916697509651790972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/916697509651790972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/10/la-demeure-dun-ciel.html' title='La demeure d&apos;un ciel'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-4899112693226674070</id><published>2008-10-11T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T16:24:21.397-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de fiesta...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marta Sánchez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>Si me cambian los recuerdos</title><content type='html'>Cámbiame mis recuerdos y deja de aparecer en mis sueños... Te lo suplico, eres un fantasma en vida que no para de sobrevolar mi mente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marta Sánchez (con Fangoria) - Si me cambian los recuerdos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No,&lt;br /&gt;No mires a tu alrededor&lt;br /&gt;Ni busques en tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;Excusas baratas, tú&lt;br /&gt;No tienes perdón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No trates de recuperar&lt;br /&gt;Historias que me hagan llorar&lt;br /&gt;Mis lágrimas son de hielo&lt;br /&gt;Ya no miro atrás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora&lt;br /&gt;Mi cabeza bien alta va&lt;br /&gt;Mis pies sólo quieren caminar&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo me pide guerra&lt;br /&gt;La pienso encontrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora no me quiero rendir&lt;br /&gt;Tus ojos no me hacen sentir&lt;br /&gt;La puerta la tengo abierta&lt;br /&gt;Y voy a salir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miénteme o engáñame&lt;br /&gt;Porque mi vida sólo cambia&lt;br /&gt;Si me cambias los recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora lárgate, despídete&lt;br /&gt;Porque mis sueños te han borrado&lt;br /&gt;Y tú lo sientes, lo presiento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y piérdete, olvídame&lt;br /&gt;Es que mis ojos no te miran&lt;br /&gt;Porque yo no miro al suelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esfúmate: tu nombre se borró&lt;br /&gt;Escápate: no tienes solución&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sí, ahora tengo yo el control&lt;br /&gt;Se te acabó la diversión&lt;br /&gt;Perdiste tu tiempo, ya&lt;br /&gt;Me siento mejor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recoge tu desilusión,&lt;br /&gt;Tus trapos y tu falsa moral&lt;br /&gt;La suerte cambió de dueño&lt;br /&gt;Llegó tu final&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miénteme o engáñame&lt;br /&gt;Porque mi vida sólo cambia&lt;br /&gt;Si me cambias los recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora lárgate, despídete&lt;br /&gt;Porque mis sueños te han borrado&lt;br /&gt;Y tú lo sientes, lo presiento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y piérdete, olvídame&lt;br /&gt;Es que mis ojos no te miran&lt;br /&gt;Porque yo no miro al suelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esfúmate: tu nombre se borró&lt;br /&gt;Escápate: no tienes solución&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/marta+s%c3%a1nchez/track/si+me+cambian+los+recuerdos" title="'Marta Sánchez - Si Me Cambian los Recuerdos' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Marta Sánchez - Si Me Cambian los Recuerdos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-4899112693226674070?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/4899112693226674070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=4899112693226674070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4899112693226674070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4899112693226674070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/10/si-me-cambian-los-recuerdos.html' title='Si me cambian los recuerdos'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-3692891384298095869</id><published>2008-10-04T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T13:29:56.504-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vetusta Morla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>Sálvese quien pueda</title><content type='html'>Puedo hacer muchas cosas... y ninguna sería la correcta del todo. Admitámoslo; normalmente lo correcto es aquello que nos beneficia a todos. Pero no podemos contentar a todos con nuestros actos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vetusta Morla - Sálvese quien pueda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedo volver, puedo callar, puedo forzar la realidad.&lt;br /&gt;Puedo doler, puedo arrasar, puedo sentir que no doy más&lt;br /&gt;Puedo escurrir, puedo pasar, puedo fingir que me da igual&lt;br /&gt;Puedo incidir, puedo escapar, puedo partirme y negociar la otra mitad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedo romper, puedo olvidar, puede comerme la ansiedad&lt;br /&gt;Puedo salir, puedo girar, puedo ser fácil de engañar&lt;br /&gt;Puedo joder, puedo encantar, puedo llamarte sin hablar&lt;br /&gt;Puedo vencer, puedo palmar, puedo saber que sin vosotros puede más&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puede ser que mañana esconda mi voz,&lt;br /&gt;Por hacerlo a mi manera&lt;br /&gt;Hay tanto idiota ahí fuera&lt;br /&gt;Puede ser que haga de la rabia mi flor,&lt;br /&gt;y con ella mi bandera&lt;br /&gt;Sálvese quien pueda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedo torcer, puedo lanzar, puedo perderme en la obviedad&lt;br /&gt;Puedo servir, puedo cansar, puedo saber que sin vosotros puede más&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puede ser que mañana esconda mi voz,&lt;br /&gt;Por hacerlo a mi manera&lt;br /&gt;Hay tanto idiota ahí fuera&lt;br /&gt;Puede ser que haga de la rabia mi flor,&lt;br /&gt;y con ella mi bandera&lt;br /&gt;Sálvese quien pueda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedo, torcer, lanzar, perderme en la obviedad,&lt;br /&gt;sentir, cansar, saber que sin vosotros puede más&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puede ser que mañana esconda mi voz,&lt;br /&gt;Por hacerlo a mi manera&lt;br /&gt;Hay tanto idiota ahí fuera&lt;br /&gt;Puede ser que haga de la rabia mi flor,&lt;br /&gt;y con ella mi bandera&lt;br /&gt;Sálvese quien pueda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/vetusta+morla/track/s%c3%a1lvese+quien+pueda" title="'Vetusta Morla - Sálvese quien pueda' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Vetusta Morla - Sálvese quien pueda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-3692891384298095869?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/3692891384298095869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=3692891384298095869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/3692891384298095869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/3692891384298095869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/10/slvese-quien-pueda.html' title='Sálvese quien pueda'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-3846480826757942560</id><published>2008-09-20T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T08:21:38.456-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-rock'/><title type='text'>Space Dementia</title><content type='html'>Demencial... Viva la distopía de estos muchachos :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Muse - Space Dementia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height is the one for me&lt;br /&gt;It gives me all I need&lt;br /&gt;And helps me co-exist with the chill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me sick because I adore you so&lt;br /&gt;I love all the dirty tricks&lt;br /&gt;And twisted games you play on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Space dementia in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Peace will arise and tear us apart&lt;br /&gt;And make us meaningless again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll make us want to die&lt;br /&gt;I'd cut your name in my heart&lt;br /&gt;We'll destroy this world for you&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me to feel your pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Space dementia in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Peace will arise and tear us apart&lt;br /&gt;And make us meaningless again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/muse/track/space+dementia" title="'Muse - Space Dementia' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Muse - Space Dementia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-3846480826757942560?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/3846480826757942560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=3846480826757942560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/3846480826757942560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/3846480826757942560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/09/space-dementia.html' title='Space Dementia'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-2110026016815697790</id><published>2008-09-07T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T16:28:03.146-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de fiesta...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-rock'/><title type='text'>Viva la vida</title><content type='html'>Porque solía ser muchas cosas, ahora sólo queda ser, tal cual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joer, qué gran concierto el de anoche ^O^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coldplay - Viva la vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to rule the world&lt;br /&gt;Seas would rise when I gave the word&lt;br /&gt;Now in the morning I sleep alone&lt;br /&gt;Sweep the streets I used to own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to roll the dice&lt;br /&gt;Feel the fear in my enemies eyes&lt;br /&gt;Listen as the crowd would sing:&lt;br /&gt;"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One minute I held the key&lt;br /&gt;Next the walls were closed on me&lt;br /&gt;And I discovered that my castles stand&lt;br /&gt;Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing&lt;br /&gt;Roman Cavalry choirs are singing&lt;br /&gt;Be my mirror my sword and shield&lt;br /&gt;My missionaries in a foreign field&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I can not explain&lt;br /&gt;Once you know there was never, never an honest word&lt;br /&gt;That was when I ruled the world&lt;br /&gt;(Ohhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the wicked and wild wind&lt;br /&gt;Blew down the doors to let me in.&lt;br /&gt;Shattered windows and the sound of drums&lt;br /&gt;People could not believe what I'd become&lt;br /&gt;Revolutionaries Wait&lt;br /&gt;For my head on a silver plate&lt;br /&gt;Just a puppet on a lonely string&lt;br /&gt;Oh who would ever want to be king?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing&lt;br /&gt;Roman Cavalry choirs are singing&lt;br /&gt;Be my mirror my sword and shield&lt;br /&gt;My missionaries in a foreign field&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I can not explain&lt;br /&gt;I know Saint Peter won't call my name&lt;br /&gt;Never an honest word&lt;br /&gt;And that was when I ruled the world&lt;br /&gt;(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear Jerusalem bells are ringings&lt;br /&gt;Roman Cavalry choirs are singing&lt;br /&gt;Be my mirror my sword and shield&lt;br /&gt;My missionaries in a foreign field&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I can not explain&lt;br /&gt;I know Saint Peter will call my name&lt;br /&gt;Never an honest word&lt;br /&gt;But that was when I ruled the world&lt;br /&gt;Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/coldplay/track/viva+la+vida" title="'Coldplay - Viva la Vida' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Coldplay - Viva la Vida&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-2110026016815697790?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/2110026016815697790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=2110026016815697790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2110026016815697790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2110026016815697790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/09/viva-la-vida.html' title='Viva la vida'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-4030832706975139214</id><published>2008-09-01T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T06:43:27.313-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bright Eyes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folk'/><title type='text'>I must belong somewhere</title><content type='html'>Todos queremos encontrar nuestro sitio en el mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay gente que lo consigue; yo sigo buscando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bright Eyes - I must belong somewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave the bright blue door on the white-washed wall&lt;br /&gt;Leave the death ledger under city hall&lt;br /&gt;Leave the joyful air in that rubber ball today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just leave the lilac print on the linen sheet&lt;br /&gt;Leave the birds you killed at your father's feet&lt;br /&gt;Let the sideways rain in the crooked street remain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave the whimpering dog in his cold kennel&lt;br /&gt;Leave the dead starlet on her pedestal&lt;br /&gt;Leave the acid kids in their green fishbowls today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave the sad guitar in its hard-shell case&lt;br /&gt;Leave the worried look on your lover's face&lt;br /&gt;Let the orange embers in the fireplace remain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause everything it must belong somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Oh a train off in the distance, bicycle chained to the stairs&lt;br /&gt;Everything it must belong somewhere&lt;br /&gt;I know that now, that's why I'm staying here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave the ocean's roar in the turquoise shell&lt;br /&gt;Leave the widower in his private hell&lt;br /&gt;Leave the liberty in that broken bell today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just leave the epic poem on its yellowed page&lt;br /&gt;Leave the gray macaw in his covered cage&lt;br /&gt;Let the traveling band on the interstate remain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause everything it must belong somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Sound-stage in California, televisions in Times Square, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Everything it must belong somewhere&lt;br /&gt;I know that now, that's why I'm staying here&lt;br /&gt;Well I know that now that's why I'm staying here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave the secret talks on the trundle bed&lt;br /&gt;Leave the garden tools in the rusted shed&lt;br /&gt;Leave those bad ideas in your troubled head today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just leave the restless ghost in his old hotel&lt;br /&gt;Leave the homeless man out in that cardboard cell&lt;br /&gt;Let the painted horse on the carousel remain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause everything it must belong somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Just like the gold around her finger or the silver in his hair&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, everything it must belong somewhere&lt;br /&gt;I know that now, that's why I'm staying here&lt;br /&gt;I know that now, that's why I'm staying here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In truth, the forest hears each sound&lt;br /&gt;Each blade of grass as it lies down&lt;br /&gt;The world requires no audience&lt;br /&gt;no witnesses, no witnesses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave the old town drunk on his wooden stool&lt;br /&gt;Leave the autumn leaves in their swimming pool&lt;br /&gt;Leave the poor black child in his crumbling school today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave novelist in his daydream tomb&lt;br /&gt;Leave the scientist in her rubic's cube&lt;br /&gt;Let true genius in the padded room remain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave horse's hair on the slanted bow&lt;br /&gt;Leave the slot machines on the riverboat&lt;br /&gt;Leave the cauliflower in the casserole today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave the hot, bright trash in the shopping malls&lt;br /&gt;Leave the hawks of war in their capitals&lt;br /&gt;Let the organ's moan in the cathedral remain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause everything it must belong somewhere&lt;br /&gt;They locked the devil in the basement, threw God up into the air.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, everything must belong somewhere&lt;br /&gt;You know it's true, I wish you'd leave me here&lt;br /&gt;You know it's true, why don't you leave me here?&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/bright+eyes/track/i+must+belong+somewhere" title="'Bright Eyes - I Must Belong Somewhere' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Bright Eyes - I Must Belong Somewhere&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-4030832706975139214?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/4030832706975139214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=4030832706975139214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4030832706975139214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4030832706975139214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-must-belong-somewhere.html' title='I must belong somewhere'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-3996337589063180260</id><published>2008-08-27T03:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T06:38:59.742-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Last Shadow Puppets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-rock'/><title type='text'>Only the truth</title><content type='html'>¿Alguien tiene la verdad absoluta en su poder? Pues que la cuide bien, porque sino se estropea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Last Shadow Puppets - Only the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only the truth&lt;br /&gt;She reckoned she owes&lt;br /&gt;Only the truth&lt;br /&gt;She reckoned she owes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way she walks&lt;br /&gt;Is scripted and taught&lt;br /&gt;Don't give her an eye&lt;br /&gt;She snipered your mind&lt;br /&gt;See by her hands&lt;br /&gt;That she's been there before&lt;br /&gt;She lifts up her glass&lt;br /&gt;As if to bring down a mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only the truth&lt;br /&gt;She reckoned she owes&lt;br /&gt;Only the truth&lt;br /&gt;She reckoned she owes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbing the stairs&lt;br /&gt;As if to follow her there&lt;br /&gt;Her golden lace boots&lt;br /&gt;May stop your right there&lt;br /&gt;Hands on your arm&lt;br /&gt;She greets all your friends&lt;br /&gt;Twist of a lime&lt;br /&gt;It seems a bitter end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only the truth&lt;br /&gt;She reckoned she owes&lt;br /&gt;Only the truth&lt;br /&gt;She reckoned she owes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl with many&lt;br /&gt;Different strategies&lt;br /&gt;Wakes the wolves&lt;br /&gt;To curse them&lt;br /&gt;To their knees&lt;br /&gt;She's in the one&lt;br /&gt;By the riverbank&lt;br /&gt;So it's easier for her&lt;br /&gt;To drown you&lt;br /&gt;And she claims&lt;br /&gt;Oh, she claims&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only the truth&lt;br /&gt;She holds in her hands&lt;br /&gt;It's only the truth&lt;br /&gt;She holds in her hands&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/the+last+shadow+puppets/track/only+the+truth" title="'The Last Shadow Puppets - Only the Truth' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;The Last Shadow Puppets - Only the Truth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-3996337589063180260?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/3996337589063180260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=3996337589063180260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/3996337589063180260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/3996337589063180260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/08/alguien-tiene-la-verdad-absoluta-en-su.html' title='Only the truth'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-224179695734860683</id><published>2008-08-18T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T13:31:28.813-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bebe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baladas'/><title type='text'>Tu silencio</title><content type='html'>Porque duelen tus silencios cuando se escudan en palabras que no dicen nada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bebe - Tu silencio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Como quien tira de una cuerda que se romperá,&lt;br /&gt;tirar, tirar, tirar, tirar, tirar...&lt;br /&gt;Como sin darse cuenta rozar un poco más,&lt;br /&gt;los ojos aún cerrados para no afrontar&lt;br /&gt;que el aire es de cristal,&lt;br /&gt;que puede estallar,&lt;br /&gt;que aunque parezca extraño, te quiero devorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que el aire es de cristal,&lt;br /&gt;que puede estallar,&lt;br /&gt;que aunque parezca extraño,&lt;br /&gt;te quiero devorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En una esquina de su boca se dejó estrellar,&lt;br /&gt;como la ola que se entrega a la roca,&lt;br /&gt;perdida en el abismo de unas manos sin final,&lt;br /&gt;tan grandes que abrazaban todo su planeta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora no estás aquí,&lt;br /&gt;ahora no estoy aquí,&lt;br /&gt;pero el silencio es la más elocuente&lt;br /&gt;forma de mentir. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(bis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En tu silencio habita el mío&lt;br /&gt;y en alguna parte de mi cuerpo habitó&lt;br /&gt;un trozo de tu olor,&lt;br /&gt;en tu silencio habita el mío&lt;br /&gt;y en alguna parte de mis ojos habitó&lt;br /&gt;un trozo de dolor.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (bis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora estás aquí,&lt;br /&gt;ahora estoy aquí,&lt;br /&gt;abrázame para que piense&lt;br /&gt;alguna vez en ti. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(bis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En tu silencio habita el mío&lt;br /&gt;y en alguna parte de mi cuerpo habitó&lt;br /&gt;un trozo de tu olor,&lt;br /&gt;en tu silencio habita el mío&lt;br /&gt;y en alguna parte de mis ojos habitó&lt;br /&gt;un trozo de dolor. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(bis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que el aire es de cristal,&lt;br /&gt;que puede estallar,&lt;br /&gt;que aunque mis labios no hablen,&lt;br /&gt;te quiero devorar. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(bis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/bebe/track/tu+silencio" title="'Bebe - Tu Silencio' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Bebe - Tu Silencio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-224179695734860683?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/224179695734860683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=224179695734860683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/224179695734860683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/224179695734860683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/08/tu-silencio.html' title='Tu silencio'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-7970596197527079409</id><published>2008-08-05T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T06:58:05.538-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><title type='text'>Lost?</title><content type='html'>Este es el tipo de canciones que me pueden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coldplay - Lost?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just because I'm losing&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean I'm lost&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean I'll stop&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean I would cross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because I'm hurting&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean I'm hurt&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean I didn't get&lt;br /&gt;What I deserved&lt;br /&gt;No better and no worse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got lost&lt;br /&gt;Every river that I tried to cross&lt;br /&gt;Every door I ever tried was locked&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh and I'm...&lt;br /&gt;Just waiting 'til the shine wears off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might be a big fish&lt;br /&gt;In a little pond&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean you've won&lt;br /&gt;'Cause along may come&lt;br /&gt;A bigger one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you'll be lost&lt;br /&gt;Every river that you tried to cross&lt;br /&gt;Every gun you ever held went off&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh and I'm...&lt;br /&gt;Just waiting until the firing stopped&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh and I'm...&lt;br /&gt;Just waiting 'til the shine wears off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh and I'm...&lt;br /&gt;Just waiting 'til the shine wears off&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh and I'm...&lt;br /&gt;Just waiting 'til the shine wears off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/coldplay/track/lost%3f"&gt;Coldplay - Lost?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-7970596197527079409?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/7970596197527079409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=7970596197527079409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/7970596197527079409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/7970596197527079409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/08/lost.html' title='Lost?'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-2013242461510408883</id><published>2008-07-29T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T16:43:50.974-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><title type='text'>Ooh Ooh Baby</title><content type='html'>Como dice la chica, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"'cause I like you"&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me encanta esta canción :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Britney Spears - Ooh Ooh Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The way you smile, the way you taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; You know I have an appetite for sexy things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; All you do is look at me, it's a disgrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; What's running through my mind is you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Up in my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; yeah, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Your voice is like music to my ears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Whisper softly and the world just dissapears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Take me high and just wipe away my fears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; When you're with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Oh boy, it's my heartbeat that i hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Ooh, ooh baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Touch me and i come alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I can feel you on my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I can feel you deep inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Ooh, ooh baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; In your arms I finally breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Wrap me up in all your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; That's the oxygen I need, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; You're fillin me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; You're fillin me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; You're fillin me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; You're fillin me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; You're fillin me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; You're fillin me up with your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; The more you move,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; The more I tense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; It's like you got me hypnotised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I'm in a trance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Your jersey fits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; It's right at home, between my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; And now I hope you know that I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Your biggest fan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; yeah, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Your voice is like music to my ears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Whisper softly and the world just dissapears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Take me high and just wipe away my fears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; When you're with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Oh boy, it's my heartbeat that i hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Ooh, ooh baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Touch me and i come alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I can feel you on my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I can feel you deep inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Ooh, ooh baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; In your arms I finally breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Wrap me up in all your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; That's the oxygen I need, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; You're fillin me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; You're fillin me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; You're fillin me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; You're fillin me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; You're fillin me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; You're fillin me up with your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; You got something that I really want and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Come here, oh we don't even have to talk and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Lay back, and let me tell you what I'm thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Cause I like you, Cause I like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; baby (baby), baby (baby), baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Ooh, ooh baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Touch me and i come alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I can feel you on my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I can feel you deep inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Ooh, ooh baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; In your arms I finally breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Wrap me up in all your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; That's the oxygen I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Ooh, ooh baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Touch me and i come alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I can feel you on my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I can feel you deep inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Ooh, ooh baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; In your arms I finally breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Wrap me up in all your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; That's the oxygen I need, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; baby (baby), baby (baby), baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; baby (baby), baby (baby), baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/britney+spears/track/ooh+ooh+baby" title="'Britney Spears - Ooh Ooh Baby' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Britney Spears - Ooh Ooh Baby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-2013242461510408883?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/2013242461510408883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=2013242461510408883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2013242461510408883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2013242461510408883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/07/ooh-ooh-baby.html' title='Ooh Ooh Baby'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-264267554349958578</id><published>2008-07-22T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T05:41:17.720-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Killers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-rock'/><title type='text'>Jenny was a friend of mine</title><content type='html'>Eso, que &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jenny era una de mis amigas&lt;/span&gt;... xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Killers - Jenny was a friend of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We took a walk that night, but it wasn't the same&lt;br /&gt;We had a fight on the promenade out in the rain&lt;br /&gt;She said she loved me, but she had somewhere to go&lt;br /&gt;She couldn't scream while I held I close&lt;br /&gt;I swore I'd never let her go&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you wanna know&lt;br /&gt;Oh come on, oh come on, oh come on&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no motive for this crime&lt;br /&gt;Jenny was a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;So come on, oh come on, oh come on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my rights, I've been here all day and it's time&lt;br /&gt;For me to go, so let me know if it's alright&lt;br /&gt;I just can't take this, I swear I told you the truth&lt;br /&gt;She couldn't scream while I held I close&lt;br /&gt;I swore I'd never let her go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you wanna know&lt;br /&gt;Oh come on, oh come on, oh come on&lt;br /&gt;And then you whisper in my ear&lt;br /&gt;I know what you're doing here&lt;br /&gt;So come on, oh come on, oh come on&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no motive for this crime&lt;br /&gt;Jenny was a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;Oh come on, oh come on, oh come on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/the+killers/track/jenny+was+a+friend+of+mine" title="'The Killers - Jenny Was A Friend Of Mine' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;The Killers - Jenny Was A Friend Of Mine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-264267554349958578?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/264267554349958578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=264267554349958578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/264267554349958578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/264267554349958578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/07/jenny-was-friend-of-mine.html' title='Jenny was a friend of mine'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-5161207927430399071</id><published>2008-07-16T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T13:31:42.189-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chenoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>Vive tu vida</title><content type='html'>Cuando escucho esta canción me parece estar escuchando su voz, diciéndome que siga adelante, que lo nuestro hace mucho que acabó. Y yo, que sé que es cierto, aún me aferro a ella como a un clavo ardiendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque en el fondo pensaba que lo nuestro iba a durar mucho más; que iba a ser eterno. Que ella sería con quien pasaría el resto de mi vida. Qué estupidez, ¿verdad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Cómo puede ser eterno algo que terminó en el momento en que las dudas se adueñaron de la situación? Me engañé a mí misma vilmente pensando que sin ella estaría mejor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y por eso hoy necesito vivir mi vida... sin ella. De verdad que lo necesito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chenoa - Vive tu vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respirar para tragar,&lt;br /&gt;para hablar sin más.&lt;br /&gt;Tantas cosas que van mal.&lt;br /&gt;Necesito un traductor,&lt;br /&gt;no comprendo ya tu amor&lt;br /&gt;y es mejor para los dos.&lt;br /&gt;Como te cuesta entender&lt;br /&gt;que nada nos va bien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vive tu vida.&lt;br /&gt;Perdona siento que no puedo más.&lt;br /&gt;Se que algún día&lt;br /&gt;lo comprenderás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cansadita del temor&lt;br /&gt;de partirte el corazón,&lt;br /&gt;si lo hablamos es mejor.&lt;br /&gt;Esto nunca va cambiar,&lt;br /&gt;algo ha muerto entre tu y yo&lt;br /&gt;y me aburro de esperar.&lt;br /&gt;No te quiero como ayer, no,&lt;br /&gt;pero siempre aquí estaré.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vive tu vida,&lt;br /&gt;ya nada queda, ni hay nada que contar.&lt;br /&gt;Vive tu vida,&lt;br /&gt;no queda nada más.&lt;br /&gt;Vive tu vida,&lt;br /&gt;perdona siento que no puedo más.&lt;br /&gt;Se que algún día lo comprenderás.&lt;br /&gt;Lo comprenderás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los buenos tiempos han pasado&lt;br /&gt;y algo ha cambiado en mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vive tu vida,&lt;br /&gt;ya nada queda, ni hay nada que contar.&lt;br /&gt;Vive tu vida,&lt;br /&gt;no queda nada más.&lt;br /&gt;Vive tu vida,&lt;br /&gt;perdona siento que no puedo más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo comprenderás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/chenoa/track/vive+tu+vida+%28acoustic+version%29" title="'Chenoa - Vive Tu Vida (Acoustic Version)' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Chenoa - Vive Tu Vida (Acoustic Version)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-5161207927430399071?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/5161207927430399071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=5161207927430399071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/5161207927430399071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/5161207927430399071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/07/vive-tu-vida.html' title='Vive tu vida'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-1713007559358046406</id><published>2008-07-12T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T18:08:39.819-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Death cab for Cutie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indie'/><title type='text'>Different names for the same thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Me sorprendo a mí misma cada día porque cuando quiero avanzar, retrocedo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Death cab for cutie - Different names for the same thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Alone on a train aimless in wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; An outdated map crumbled in my pocket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; But I didn't care where I was going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; 'Cause they're all different names for the same place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; The coast disappeared when the sea drowned the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And I knew no words to share with anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; The boundaries of language I quietly cursed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And all the different names for the same thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; There are different names for the same things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; There are different names for the same things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/death+cab+for+cutie/track/different+names+for+the+same+thing" title="'Death Cab For Cutie - Different Names For The Same Thing' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Death Cab For Cutie - Different Names For The Same Thing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-1713007559358046406?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/1713007559358046406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=1713007559358046406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/1713007559358046406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/1713007559358046406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/07/different-names-for-same-thing.html' title='Different names for the same thing'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-1690006145674172070</id><published>2008-07-09T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T15:05:21.827-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Placebo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-rock'/><title type='text'>Because I want you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hay canciones que te hacen ir a los rincones oscuros de tu subconsciente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Placebo - Because I want you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fall into you&lt;br /&gt;Is all I seem to do&lt;br /&gt;When I hit the bottle&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm afraid to be alone&lt;br /&gt;Tear us in two&lt;br /&gt;Is all it seems to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the anger fades&lt;br /&gt;This house is no longer a home&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up on the dream&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up on the wanting&lt;br /&gt;And everything that's true&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up on the dream&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up on the wanting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you too&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you too&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you too&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stumble into you&lt;br /&gt;Is all I ever do&lt;br /&gt;My memory's hazy&lt;br /&gt;And I'm afraid to be alone&lt;br /&gt;Tear us in two&lt;br /&gt;Is all it's gonna do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the headache fades&lt;br /&gt;This house is no longer a home&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up on the dream&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up on the wanting&lt;br /&gt;And everything that's true&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up on the dream&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up on the wanting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you too&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you too&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you too&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you too&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you too&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall into you&lt;br /&gt;Is all I ever do&lt;br /&gt;When I hit the bottle&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm afraid to be alone&lt;br /&gt;Tear us in two&lt;br /&gt;Tear us in two&lt;br /&gt;Tear us in two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you too&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you too&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you too&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you too&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you&lt;br /&gt;Because I want you&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/placebo/track/post+blue" title="'Placebo - Post Blue' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Placebo - Post Blue&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-1690006145674172070?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/1690006145674172070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=1690006145674172070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/1690006145674172070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/1690006145674172070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/07/because-i-want-you.html' title='Because I want you'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-5898087478708035669</id><published>2008-07-01T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T06:17:07.247-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Last Shadow Puppets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brit-pop'/><title type='text'>The age of understatement</title><content type='html'>Confirmado, los nuevos cachorros británicos vienen con mucha fuerza... Y su líder se llama &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alex_Turner"&gt;Alex Turner&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Last Shadow Puppets - The age of understatement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Decided&lt;br /&gt;To sneak up away from your stomach&lt;br /&gt;And try your pulse&lt;br /&gt;And captured&lt;br /&gt;What seemed all unknowing and candid&lt;br /&gt;But they suspected it was false&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's playful&lt;br /&gt;The boring would warn you be careful&lt;br /&gt;Of her brigade&lt;br /&gt;In order to tame this relentless marauder&lt;br /&gt;Move away from the parade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she was walking on the tables in the glass house&lt;br /&gt;Endearingly bedraggled in the wind&lt;br /&gt;Subtle in her method of seduction&lt;br /&gt;The twenty little tragedies begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she would throw a feather boa in the road&lt;br /&gt;If she thought that it would set the scene&lt;br /&gt;Unfittingly dipped into your companions&lt;br /&gt;Enlighten them to make you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's affection to rent&lt;br /&gt;The age of the understatement&lt;br /&gt;Before the attraction ferments&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me properly and pull me apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Affection to rent the age of the understatement&lt;br /&gt;Before this attraction ferments&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me properly and pull me apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my fingers scratch at my hair&lt;br /&gt;Before my mind can get too reckless&lt;br /&gt;The idea of seeing you here&lt;br /&gt;Is enough to make the sweat grow cold&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/the+last+shadow+puppets/track/the+age+of+the+understatement" title="'The Last Shadow Puppets - The Age of the Understatement' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;The Last Shadow Puppets - The Age of the Understatement&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-5898087478708035669?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/5898087478708035669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=5898087478708035669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/5898087478708035669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/5898087478708035669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/07/age-of-understatement.html' title='The age of understatement'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-1531197638212596247</id><published>2008-06-29T05:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T05:52:47.912-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Corrs'/><title type='text'>So young</title><content type='html'>Porque ser joven tiene sus cosas buenas y sus cosas malas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo esta semana me quedo con todo lo bueno :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Corrs - So young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are taking it easy &lt;br /&gt;Bright and breezy &lt;br /&gt;We are living it up &lt;br /&gt;Just fine and dandy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are chasing the moon &lt;br /&gt;Just running wild and free &lt;br /&gt;We are following through &lt;br /&gt;Every dream, and every need &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it really doesn’t matter that we don’t eat &lt;br /&gt;And it really doesn’t matter that we don’t sleep &lt;br /&gt;It really doesn’t matter, it really doesn’t matter at all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause we were so young then &lt;br /&gt;We are so young, so young now &lt;br /&gt;And when tomorrow comes &lt;br /&gt;We’ll just do it all again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are caught in a haze &lt;br /&gt;On these lazy summer days &lt;br /&gt;We’re spending all of our nights just &lt;br /&gt;A-laughing and kissing, yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No it really doesn’t matter if we don’t sleep &lt;br /&gt;No it really doesn’t matter if we don’t sleep &lt;br /&gt;It really doesn’t matter at all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it really doesn’t matter that we don’t eat &lt;br /&gt;And it really doesn’t matter that we don’t sleep &lt;br /&gt;It really doesn’t matter, it really doesn’t matter at all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it really doesn’t matter that we don’t eat &lt;br /&gt;And it really doesn’t matter that we don’t sleep &lt;br /&gt;It really doesn’t matter, it really doesn’t matter at all  &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/the+corrs/track/so+young" title="'The Corrs - So Young' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;The Corrs - So Young&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-1531197638212596247?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/1531197638212596247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=1531197638212596247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/1531197638212596247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/1531197638212596247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-young.html' title='So young'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-613064343211453966</id><published>2008-06-25T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T13:33:08.287-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nosoträsh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indie'/><title type='text'>Recuerdos que olvidé</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Porque lo que yo guardo como un tesoro son mis recuerdos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nosoträsh - Recuerdos que olvidé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Te recuerdo junto al mar,&lt;br /&gt;nubes grises y un café&lt;br /&gt;y no entiendo tanto tiempo sin volver. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No se olvida sin querer&lt;br /&gt;y yo no quiero olvidar,&lt;br /&gt;que aunque el tiempo pase lento, ahí estás. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Algún día no sé bien,&lt;br /&gt;no sé cómo ni porqué,&lt;br /&gt;estaré junto a las nubes, otra vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/nosotr%c3%a4sh/track/recuerdos+que+olvid%c3%a9" title="'Nosoträsh - Recuerdos Que Olvidé' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Nosoträsh - Recuerdos Que Olvidé&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-613064343211453966?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/613064343211453966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=613064343211453966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/613064343211453966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/613064343211453966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/06/porque-lo-que-yo-guardo-como-un-tesoro.html' title='Recuerdos que olvidé'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-2269475594423205044</id><published>2008-06-24T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T12:34:38.594-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miranda'/><title type='text'>Nada es igual</title><content type='html'>Me impresiona darme cuenta de cosas que son en realidad obvias... Como esta canción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que cada cuál saque su propia conclusión: yo intentaré ser consecuente con la mía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Miranda! - nada es igual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoy amanecí como sintiéndome bien&lt;br /&gt;el sol entibiaba y relajaba mi piel&lt;br /&gt;y como estoy envuelto en ella&lt;br /&gt;me relajó a mi&lt;br /&gt;supe de inmediato que hoy sería especial&lt;br /&gt;un día común, mágicamente normal&lt;br /&gt;de rutinario devenir, me haría feliz&lt;br /&gt;aunque este tan solo no me siento tan mal&lt;br /&gt;la señal de alarma debería sonar&lt;br /&gt;tengo que empezar a preocuparme&lt;br /&gt;o tengo que dejarme&lt;br /&gt;aunque me cueste lo conseguiré&lt;br /&gt;en unos días te olvidaré&lt;br /&gt;pero te juro que no puedo más&lt;br /&gt;disimular felicidad&lt;br /&gt;si tu no estás nada es igual&lt;br /&gt;todos los lugares me recuerdan a ti&lt;br /&gt;las canciones tristes se parecen a mí&lt;br /&gt;no va a ser fácil deshacerme de lo que viví&lt;br /&gt;he pensado mucho en nuestra separación&lt;br /&gt;creo o aparento que ha sido lo mejor&lt;br /&gt;pero me estremezco cuando siento&lt;br /&gt;tu ausencia en las mañanas&lt;br /&gt;aunque me cueste lo conseguiré&lt;br /&gt;en unos días más te olvidare&lt;br /&gt;pero te juro que no puedo mas&lt;br /&gt;disimular felicidad&lt;br /&gt;si tu no estás nada es igual&lt;br /&gt;quisiera yo poder borrarte totalmente de mi mente&lt;br /&gt;para poder volver a verte por primera vez&lt;br /&gt;aunque me cueste lo conseguiré&lt;br /&gt;en unos días más te olvidare&lt;br /&gt;pero te juro que no puedo más&lt;br /&gt;disimular felicidad&lt;br /&gt;si tu no estás nada es igual&lt;br /&gt;quisiera yo poder borrarte totalmente de mi mente&lt;br /&gt;para poder volver a verte por primera vez&lt;br /&gt;para poder volver a verte por primera vez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/miranda/track/nada+es+igual" title="'Miranda - Nada Es Igual' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Miranda - Nada Es Igual&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-2269475594423205044?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/2269475594423205044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=2269475594423205044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2269475594423205044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2269475594423205044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/06/nada-es-igual.html' title='Nada es igual'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-1319490478751605244</id><published>2008-06-21T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T10:29:20.077-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los fresones rebeldes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indie'/><title type='text'>Suave</title><content type='html'>Cuando el &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tonti pop&lt;/span&gt; apareció en mi vida, desapareció sin más al instante siguiente. Tenía entonces dieciséis años y ahora, diez años después, vuelvo a buscar en el baúl de los recuerdos las melodías frescas y dulces que me transportan a aquella época naïve y estúpida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensaba que ser adulto te solucionaba los problemas de la adolescencia, no que te los incrementaba si no se solucionaban. Que tonta he sido entonces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Los fresones rebeldes - Suave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;joven&lt;br /&gt;eres tan joven&lt;br /&gt;en tu mano una llave de amor&lt;br /&gt;abre la puerta de un mundo interior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suave&lt;br /&gt;eres tan suave&lt;br /&gt;sin tocarte me siento mejor&lt;br /&gt;suaves mis ojos, mi mano y mi voz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuando te acercas a mi alrededor&lt;br /&gt;siento tus ondas de luz y color&lt;br /&gt;y el suelo tiembla conmigo&lt;br /&gt;como una bola de derribo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dulce&lt;br /&gt;eres tan dulce&lt;br /&gt;sólo un trago y me siento mejor&lt;br /&gt;sólo un trago y me siento mejor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuando te acercas a mi alrededor&lt;br /&gt;siento tus ondas de luz y color&lt;br /&gt;y el suelo tiembla conmigo&lt;br /&gt;como una bola de derribo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/los+fresones+rebeldes/track/suave" title="'Los Fresones Rebeldes - Suave' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Los Fresones Rebeldes - Suave&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-1319490478751605244?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/1319490478751605244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=1319490478751605244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/1319490478751605244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/1319490478751605244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/06/suave.html' title='Suave'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-8279225781698670817</id><published>2008-06-15T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T13:32:09.855-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chenoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>Tengo para ti</title><content type='html'>Ayer fuí al concierto de Chenoa, esa artista que salió de Operación Triunfo hace ya siete años. He de admitir que, a pesar de no ser el mejor concierto en el que he estado, me dejó muy buen sabor de boca. ¿Por qué? Porque Laura, la persona que se esconde detrás de Chenoa, es una persona que sabe porque está allí y por eso cuida mucho al un público que la adora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otra cosa curiosa de esta chica es que casi todas sus canciones son igula de cernanas como lo es ella. Aunque a veces no sé si es que lo son o es que nosotros hacemos que lo sea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chenoa - Tengo para ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Siento un milagro tras la puerta&lt;br /&gt;Una palabra desierta y una bala en un pulmón&lt;br /&gt;Pienso voy a echar leña a la hoguera&lt;br /&gt;Voy a rendirme cuando quieras&lt;br /&gt;Desarmada en tu colchón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y pienso y temo y paro y vengo&lt;br /&gt;Y me alimento más de ti&lt;br /&gt;Te entretengo con el cuento de quererte así&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo para ti un estribillo a contratiempo&lt;br /&gt;Tengo para ti siete pecados y un tormento&lt;br /&gt;Que me huele a ti y el saborcito de mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;Que si lo tocas, que si lo tocas&lt;br /&gt;Temblaré pensando en ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo un demonio en la cabeza&lt;br /&gt;Una mirada traviesa&lt;br /&gt;Y un infierno en el cajón&lt;br /&gt;Vengo a pedirte por las buenas&lt;br /&gt;Que te aguantes mi condena&lt;br /&gt;Hasta que se acabe la función&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y miento y tengo y busco y vengo&lt;br /&gt;Y siento más ganas de ti&lt;br /&gt;Me contengo el desaliento&lt;br /&gt;De quererte así&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo para ti un estribillo a contratiempo&lt;br /&gt;Tengo para ti siete pecados y un tormento&lt;br /&gt;Que me huele a ti y el saborcito de mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;Que si lo tocas, que si lo tocas&lt;br /&gt;Temblaré pensando en ti&lt;br /&gt;Pensando en ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y pienso y tengo y paro y vengo&lt;br /&gt;Y me alimento más de ti&lt;br /&gt;Te entretengo con el cuento de quererte así&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo para ti un estribillo a contratiempo&lt;br /&gt;Tengo para ti siete pecados y un tormento&lt;br /&gt;Que me huele a ti y el saborcito de mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;Que si lo tocas, que si lo tocas&lt;br /&gt;Temblaré pensando en ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siento que en el tiempo de descuento&lt;br /&gt;Se rompió mi juramento&lt;br /&gt;Y dejo la canción sin terminar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/chenoa/track/tengo+para+ti" title="'Chenoa - Tengo Para Ti' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Chenoa - Tengo Para Ti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-8279225781698670817?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/8279225781698670817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=8279225781698670817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8279225781698670817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8279225781698670817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/06/tengo-para-ti.html' title='Tengo para ti'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-4228866494038385300</id><published>2008-06-11T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T22:37:00.364-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laura Pausini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italiano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baladas'/><title type='text'>Lettera</title><content type='html'>Han pasado ya unos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;13 años&lt;/span&gt; desde la primera vez escuché la canción &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La soledad&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Laura_Pausini"&gt;Laura Pausini&lt;/a&gt;. La otra noche tuve una sesión de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;remmembering&lt;/span&gt; y sus primeras canciones fueron parte importante de la misma. Fue entonces cuando recordé todas mis fantasías románticas y hoy me pregunto si realmente queda algo de aquella niña que soñaba con enamorarse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.goear.com/listen.php?v=a547c9a"&gt;Laura Pausini - Lettera&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Volevo dirti quello che&lt;br /&gt;Non son riuscita a dire mai&lt;br /&gt;Ed ho tenuto chiuso in me&lt;br /&gt;Da troppo tempo ormai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma c'è un amore che non so&lt;br /&gt;Più nascondere perché&lt;br /&gt;Adesso ha bisogno anche di te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volevo dirti solo che&lt;br /&gt;Sei sempre tu la mia allegria&lt;br /&gt;Che quando parli insieme a lei&lt;br /&gt;Diventa folle gelosia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per tutto quello che mi dai&lt;br /&gt;Anche quando non lo sai&lt;br /&gt;Questo io volevo dire a te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di come quando non ci sei&lt;br /&gt;Io mi perdo sempre un po'&lt;br /&gt;E poi mi accorgo che non so&lt;br /&gt;Più divertirmi senza te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invece quando stai con me&lt;br /&gt;Anche il grigio intorno a noi&lt;br /&gt;Si colora della vita che gli dai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com'è difficile&lt;br /&gt;Dire tutto questo a te&lt;br /&gt;Che d'amore non parli mai&lt;br /&gt;Non ne parli mai con me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forse perché&lt;br /&gt;Hai paura come me&lt;br /&gt;Di una risposta che&lt;br /&gt;Ancora tu non sai qual è&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volevo dirti quello che&lt;br /&gt;Non son riuscita a dire mai&lt;br /&gt;Ed ho tenuto chiuso in me&lt;br /&gt;Da troppo tempo ormai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma c'è un amore che non so&lt;br /&gt;Più nascondere perché&lt;br /&gt;Adesso ha bisogno anche di te&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/laura+pausini/track/lettera" title="'Laura Pausini - Lettera' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Laura Pausini - Lettera&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-4228866494038385300?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/4228866494038385300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=4228866494038385300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4228866494038385300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4228866494038385300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/06/lettera.html' title='Lettera'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-3019250710885049922</id><published>2008-06-05T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T04:20:40.989-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conchita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>Puede Ser</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Un intento de positivismo en toda regla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Conchita - Puede ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Puede ser que me haya equivocado una y otra vez,&lt;br /&gt;pero esta vez es cierto que todo va ir bien,&lt;br /&gt;lo siento aquí en el pecho y en tu cara también.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y debe ser, que pienso igual que ayer pero del revés,&lt;br /&gt;todo se ve más claro, más fácil no se,&lt;br /&gt;las cosas se van ordenando solas sin querer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y dicen que si una puerta se cierra se abre otra no se,&lt;br /&gt;más grande, más bonita y más fácil que ayer,&lt;br /&gt;más fácil que ayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y esta vez, creo que en vez de una puerta viene un ventanal,&lt;br /&gt;muy sólido, muy fuerte y con vistas al mar,&lt;br /&gt;con vistas al mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y puede ser que me equivoque otra vez,&lt;br /&gt;y puede ser que vuelva a perder,&lt;br /&gt;pero hoy la vida me dice que me toca a mi eso de sentirme bien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y puede ser que me equivoque otra vez,&lt;br /&gt;y puede ser que vuelva a perder,&lt;br /&gt;pero hoy la vida me dice que me toca a mi eso de sentirme bien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora que se marcha la tristeza y la pena también,&lt;br /&gt;quisiera despedirme diciéndoles que,&lt;br /&gt;espero que no nos volvamos a ver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y debe ser, que pienso igual que ayer pero del revés,&lt;br /&gt;todo se ve más claro, más fácil, no sé&lt;br /&gt;las cosas se van ordenando solas sin querer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y dicen que si una puerta se cierra se abre otra no sé,&lt;br /&gt;más grande, más bonita y más fácil que ayer,&lt;br /&gt;más fácil que ayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y esta vez, creo que en vez de una puerta viene un ventanal,&lt;br /&gt;muy sólido, muy fuerte y con vistas al mar,&lt;br /&gt;con vistas al mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/conchita/track/puede+ser"&gt;Conchita - Puede Ser&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-3019250710885049922?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/3019250710885049922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=3019250710885049922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/3019250710885049922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/3019250710885049922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/06/puede-ser.html' title='Puede Ser'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-302947776680948691</id><published>2008-06-02T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T16:27:37.403-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glaucs'/><title type='text'>Creus</title><content type='html'>La vida está plagada de un cúmulo de percepciones... ¿No creéis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glaucs - Creus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creus, que parlo per parlar,&lt;br /&gt;Que parlo per fer mal,&lt;br /&gt;Que jo no penso en tu.&lt;br /&gt;I tu creus, que el món és sempre igual,&lt;br /&gt;Que res no és important;&lt;br /&gt;Jo només penso en tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo no puc ser sincer,&lt;br /&gt;Jo no puc ser especial,&lt;br /&gt;Jo vull estar a prop teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creus, que jo t'he rebaixat,&lt;br /&gt;Que sóc algú vulgar,&lt;br /&gt;Que només penso en mi&lt;br /&gt;I tu creus, que tot és realitat,&lt;br /&gt;Que es pot semblar innocent;&lt;br /&gt;Jo només penso en tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo no puc ser sincer,&lt;br /&gt;Jo no puc ser especial,&lt;br /&gt;Jo vull estar a prop teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T'he regalat el cel,&lt;br /&gt;T'he regalat l'infern,&lt;br /&gt;Tu no m'has donat res.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T'he regalat el cel,&lt;br /&gt;T'he regalat l'infern,&lt;br /&gt;Tu no m'has donat res.&lt;br /&gt;Jo no et crec.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/glaucs/track/creus" title="'Glaucs - Creus' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Glaucs - Creus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-302947776680948691?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/302947776680948691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=302947776680948691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/302947776680948691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/302947776680948691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/06/creus.html' title='Creus'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-1337097912884556093</id><published>2008-06-01T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T07:26:47.533-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink'/><title type='text'>Who knew</title><content type='html'>Hay canciones que no sé si odiar o adorar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ésta es una de ellas. Hay demasiadas canciones de este tipo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pink - Who knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You took my hand&lt;br /&gt;You showed me how&lt;br /&gt;You promised me you'd be around&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh&lt;br /&gt;That's right&lt;br /&gt;I took your words&lt;br /&gt;And I believed&lt;br /&gt;In everything&lt;br /&gt;You said to me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah huh&lt;br /&gt;That's right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone said three years from now&lt;br /&gt;You'd be long gone&lt;br /&gt;I'd stand up and punch them out&lt;br /&gt;Cause they're all wrong&lt;br /&gt;I know better&lt;br /&gt;Cause you said forever&lt;br /&gt;And ever&lt;br /&gt;Who knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when we were such fools&lt;br /&gt;And so convinced and just too cool&lt;br /&gt;Oh no&lt;br /&gt;No no&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could touch you again&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could still call you friend&lt;br /&gt;I'd give anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone said count your blessings now&lt;br /&gt;'fore they're long gone&lt;br /&gt;I guess I just didn't know how&lt;br /&gt;I was all wrong&lt;br /&gt;They knew better&lt;br /&gt;Still you said forever&lt;br /&gt;And ever&lt;br /&gt;Who knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you locked in my head&lt;br /&gt;Until we meet again&lt;br /&gt;Until we&lt;br /&gt;Until we meet again&lt;br /&gt;And I won't forget you my friend&lt;br /&gt;What happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone said three years from now&lt;br /&gt;You'd be long gone&lt;br /&gt;I'd stand up and punch them out&lt;br /&gt;Cause they're all wrong and&lt;br /&gt;That last kiss&lt;br /&gt;I'll cherish&lt;br /&gt;Until we meet again&lt;br /&gt;And time makes&lt;br /&gt;It harder&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could remember&lt;br /&gt;But I keep&lt;br /&gt;Your memory&lt;br /&gt;You visit me in my sleep&lt;br /&gt;My darling&lt;br /&gt;Who knew&lt;br /&gt;My darling&lt;br /&gt;My darling&lt;br /&gt;Who knew&lt;br /&gt;My darling&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;My darling&lt;br /&gt;Who knew&lt;br /&gt;Who knew&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/pink/track/who+knew" title="'Pink - Who Knew' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Pink - Who Knew&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-1337097912884556093?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/1337097912884556093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=1337097912884556093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/1337097912884556093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/1337097912884556093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/06/who-knew.html' title='Who knew'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-620353580880017161</id><published>2008-05-28T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T10:27:03.584-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yael Naïm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='covers'/><title type='text'>Toxic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Me intoxicas. Me siento mareada cuando estoy a tu lado... ¿Eso es bueno o malo? No lo sé..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una de mis canciones preferidas de la &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Britni&lt;/span&gt;, junto a la de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, oh, baby (&lt;/span&gt;y el&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hit me baby one more time)&lt;/span&gt;. Encuentro que son canciones sexys y muy buenas para hacer bailes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eróticos&lt;/span&gt; xDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lástima que no tenga con quién hacerlos :P ¿Alguna voluntaria?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yael Naïm - Toxic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, can’t you see&lt;br /&gt;I’m calling&lt;br /&gt;A guy like you&lt;br /&gt;Should wear a warning&lt;br /&gt;It’s dangerous&lt;br /&gt;I’m fallin’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s no escape&lt;br /&gt;I can’t wait&lt;br /&gt;I need a hit&lt;br /&gt;Baby, give me it&lt;br /&gt;You’re dangerous&lt;br /&gt;I’m lovin’ it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too high&lt;br /&gt;Can’t come down&lt;br /&gt;Losing my head&lt;br /&gt;Spinning ‘round and ‘round&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a taste of your lips&lt;br /&gt;I’m on a ride&lt;br /&gt;You're toxic I'm slipping under&lt;br /&gt;With a taste of a poison paradise&lt;br /&gt;I’m addicted to you&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you know that you’re toxic&lt;br /&gt;And I love what you do&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you know that you’re toxic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s getting late&lt;br /&gt;To give you up&lt;br /&gt;I took a sip&lt;br /&gt;From my devil's cup&lt;br /&gt;Slowly&lt;br /&gt;It’s taking over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too high&lt;br /&gt;Can’t come down&lt;br /&gt;It’s in the air&lt;br /&gt;And it’s all around&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a taste of your lips&lt;br /&gt;I’m on a ride&lt;br /&gt;You're toxic I'm slipping under&lt;br /&gt;With a taste of a poison paradise&lt;br /&gt;I’m addicted to you&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you know that you’re toxic&lt;br /&gt;And I love what you do&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you know that you’re toxic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know that you're toxic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[x2]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a taste of your lips&lt;br /&gt;I'm on a ride&lt;br /&gt;You're toxic I'm slipping under&lt;br /&gt;With a taste of a poison paradise&lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted to you&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know that you're toxic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intoxicate me now&lt;br /&gt;With your lovin' now&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm ready now&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm ready now&lt;br /&gt;Intoxicate me now&lt;br /&gt;With your lovin' now&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm ready now&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/yael+naim/track/toxic" title="'Yael Naim - Toxic' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Yael Naim - Toxic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-620353580880017161?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/620353580880017161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=620353580880017161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/620353580880017161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/620353580880017161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/05/toxic.html' title='Toxic'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-4046604761119195996</id><published>2008-05-25T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T15:23:17.119-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boy Least Likely To'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indie'/><title type='text'>Be gentle with me</title><content type='html'>Me gusta demasiado esta canción para ser cierto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta canción ahora me hace feliz. Y creo que se ha convertido en una de mis preferidas. Me encanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The boy least likely to - Be gentle with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Staring up into the solar system,&lt;br /&gt;All the stars are fixed up in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to sparkle for a moment&lt;br /&gt;Before I just fizzle out and die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy because I'm stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Scared of spiders, scared of flying.&lt;br /&gt;If I wasn't so happy,&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't be so scared of dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just be gentle with me&lt;br /&gt;(I'm not as young as I was)&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be gentle with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not as brave as I thought&lt;br /&gt;'Cause my heart gets broken so easily.&lt;br /&gt;So just be gentle, be gentle with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wide awake, waiting like a target&lt;br /&gt;Listening for things I cannot see.&lt;br /&gt;Insects flutter up against my window.&lt;br /&gt;I don't like the way they look at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess I've always needed&lt;br /&gt;To be needed by someone.&lt;br /&gt;It's a comforting feeling&lt;br /&gt;Being under someone's thumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just be gentle with me&lt;br /&gt;(And if I am ever mean)&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be gentle with you&lt;br /&gt;I never mean to be mean&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I want to pick peaches off of a cherry tree.&lt;br /&gt;Just be gentle, be gentle, be gentle,&lt;br /&gt;Be gentle with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just be gentle with me&lt;br /&gt;Trouble is sometimes&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be gentle with you&lt;br /&gt;I just can't switch myself off&lt;br /&gt;When I want to so I never do&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm mental, be gentle, be gentle,&lt;br /&gt;Just be gentle, be gentle, be gentle&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be gentle, be gentle, be gentle, be gentle with you.&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/the+boy+least+likely+to/track/be+gentle+with+me" title="'The Boy Least Likely To - Be Gentle With Me' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;The Boy Least Likely To - Be Gentle With Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-4046604761119195996?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/4046604761119195996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=4046604761119195996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4046604761119195996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4046604761119195996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/05/be-gentle-with-me.html' title='Be gentle with me'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-6771473688417389066</id><published>2008-05-22T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T13:56:59.411-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amaral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>Soy lo que soy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mentiría descaradamente si dijera que no soy yo misma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo que mejor ser así que no una falsificación barata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amaral - Soy lo que soy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amores imposibles,&lt;br /&gt;Carámbanos de hielo en la nariz.&lt;br /&gt;Ciudades deslumbrantes,&lt;br /&gt;Que nunca te parecen lo que son.&lt;br /&gt;Antilopes cruzando,&lt;br /&gt;Llegando al otro lado.&lt;br /&gt;Los ojos del coyote,&lt;br /&gt;En un televisor de marca ACME.&lt;br /&gt;La sombra que proyecta un DC10.&lt;br /&gt;Las suelas de las botas, que se habrán gastado.&lt;br /&gt;Y tú me estás mirando, igual que ha un bicho raro.&lt;br /&gt;Soy lo que soy,&lt;br /&gt;Y no me ha inventado nadie.&lt;br /&gt;Todo lo que doy, todo lo que soy,&lt;br /&gt;Todo lo que forma parte.&lt;br /&gt;Todo lo que se, todo lo que ves,&lt;br /&gt;Al final soy sólo lo que soy.&lt;br /&gt;Mensajes de otro mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Botellas de licor de flor de cactús.&lt;br /&gt;Bolidos de nieve.&lt;br /&gt;Kilometros de bosques incendiados.&lt;br /&gt;Tú me estás mirando,&lt;br /&gt;Igual que a un bicho raro.&lt;br /&gt;Soy lo que soy,sólo lo que soy,&lt;br /&gt;Y no me ha inventado nadie.&lt;br /&gt;Todo lo que se, todo lo que ves, todo lo que soy.&lt;br /&gt;Al final soy sólo lo que soy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/amaral/track/soy+lo+que+soy" title="'Amaral - Soy Lo Que Soy' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Amaral - Soy Lo Que Soy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-6771473688417389066?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/6771473688417389066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=6771473688417389066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/6771473688417389066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/6771473688417389066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/05/soy-lo-que-soy.html' title='Soy lo que soy'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-5028614386918961342</id><published>2008-05-20T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T13:56:22.327-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alanis Morissette'/><title type='text'>You Learn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dicen que de todo se aprende algo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alanis Morissette - You Learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ooh, ooh, ooh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, recommend getting your heart trampled on to anyone, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I, recommend walking around naked in your living room, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swallow it down &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(what a jagged little pill) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels so good &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(swimming in your stomach) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait until the dust settles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You live you learn&lt;br /&gt;You love you learn&lt;br /&gt;You cry you learn&lt;br /&gt;You lose you learn&lt;br /&gt;You bleed you learn&lt;br /&gt;You scream you learn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, recommend biting off more than you can chew to anyone&lt;br /&gt;I certainly do&lt;br /&gt;I, recommend sticking your foot in your mouth at any time&lt;br /&gt;Feel free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw it down &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(the caution blocks you from the wind) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold it up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(to the rays) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wait and see when the smoke clears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You live you learn&lt;br /&gt;You love you learn&lt;br /&gt;You cry you learn&lt;br /&gt;You lose you learn&lt;br /&gt;You bleed you learn&lt;br /&gt;You scream you learn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I,  I,  oh,  oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wear it out &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(the way a three-year-old would do) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melt it down &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(you're gonna have to eventually, anyway) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fire trucks are coming up around the bend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You live you learn&lt;br /&gt;You love you learn&lt;br /&gt;You cry you learn&lt;br /&gt;You lose you learn&lt;br /&gt;You bleed you learn&lt;br /&gt;You scream you learn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You grieve you learn&lt;br /&gt;You choke you learn&lt;br /&gt;You laugh you learn&lt;br /&gt;You choose you learn&lt;br /&gt;You pray you learn&lt;br /&gt;You ask you learn&lt;br /&gt;You live you learn &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/alanis+morissette/track/you+learn" title="'Alanis Morissette - You Learn' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Alanis Morissette - You Learn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-5028614386918961342?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/5028614386918961342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=5028614386918961342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/5028614386918961342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/5028614386918961342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/05/you-learn.html' title='You Learn'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-8568490605455435388</id><published>2008-05-17T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T15:57:20.896-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bright Eyes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indie'/><title type='text'>first day of my life</title><content type='html'>El primer día de mi vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bright Eyes - First day of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is the first day of my life&lt;br /&gt;I swear I was born right in the doorway&lt;br /&gt;I went out in the rain suddenly everything changed&lt;br /&gt;They're spreading blankets on the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours is the first face that I saw&lt;br /&gt;I think I was blind before I met you&lt;br /&gt;Now I don’t know where I am&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know where I’ve been&lt;br /&gt;But I know where I want to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I thought I’d let you know&lt;br /&gt;That these things take forever&lt;br /&gt;I especially am slow&lt;br /&gt;But I realize that I need you&lt;br /&gt;And I wondered if I could come home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the time you drove all night&lt;br /&gt;Just to meet me in the morning&lt;br /&gt;And I thought it was strange you said everything changed&lt;br /&gt;You felt as if you'd just woke up&lt;br /&gt;And you said “this is the first day of my life&lt;br /&gt;I’m glad I didn’t die before I met you&lt;br /&gt;But now I don’t care I could go anywhere with you&lt;br /&gt;And I’d probably be happy”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you want to be with me&lt;br /&gt;With these things there’s no telling&lt;br /&gt;We just have to wait and see&lt;br /&gt;But I’d rather be working for a paycheck&lt;br /&gt;Than waiting to win the lottery&lt;br /&gt;Besides maybe this time is different&lt;br /&gt;I mean I really think you like me&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/bright+eyes/track/first+day+of+my+life" title="'Bright Eyes - first day of my life' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Bright Eyes - first day of my life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-8568490605455435388?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/8568490605455435388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=8568490605455435388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8568490605455435388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8568490605455435388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/05/first-day-of-my-life.html' title='first day of my life'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-5982304026136738886</id><published>2008-05-16T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T10:05:37.662-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love of Lesbian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indie'/><title type='text'>Mi primera combustión</title><content type='html'>Aunque &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Noches reversibles&lt;/span&gt; es mi canción preferida de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love of Lesbian&lt;/span&gt;, debo admitir que esta canción me puede. Porque mi primera combustión fue de tal magnitud que creo que siguen habiendo cenizas en algún rincón escondido de mi alma que jamás han acabado de volar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helena, mi amada Luna, ya no existe como tal. Lo descubrí hace un mes; lo vi claramente. Ya no había la urgencia pasada; ya no tenía las ganas locas de quererla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y sí, han pasado seis años desde el momento que decidí dejar de pensar en ella. Alguien me ajustó hace cuatro, pero hoy vuelvo a estar desajustada. Aunque no por mucho tiempo más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presiento que esto se va a acabar, que dejaré de llorar para reír de nuevo junto a alguien especial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love of Lesbian - Mi primera combustión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seis años después reapareces y hablando sola&lt;br /&gt;resumes tu noria de vida en un solo café.&lt;br /&gt;Y curado al fin, me permito el lujo de observar&lt;br /&gt;tu pelo raro y creo que ahora fumas demasiado.&lt;br /&gt;Y hablas como si te hubiera preguntado&lt;br /&gt;de quién te vengabas todo el tiempo que yo estuve a tu lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y aun no sé a qué diablos viene ahora tu llamada,&lt;br /&gt;tiembla tu cuchara y eso nunca queda bien.&lt;br /&gt;Di, di la verdad, llevas tiempo sin romper muñecos.&lt;br /&gt;Pasados unos meses alguien me ajustó de nuevo&lt;br /&gt;y queda un poco lejos cuando me incendiaste&lt;br /&gt;y ya soplaron las cenizas, volaron las cenizas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/love+of+lesbian/track/mi+primera+combusti%c3%b3n" title="'Love Of Lesbian - Mi primera combustión' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Love Of Lesbian - Mi primera combustión&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-5982304026136738886?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/5982304026136738886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=5982304026136738886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/5982304026136738886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/5982304026136738886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/05/mi-primera-combustin.html' title='Mi primera combustión'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-6290317073316441485</id><published>2008-05-15T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T04:34:10.840-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jofre Bardagí'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><title type='text'>T'estimo/T'odio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;¿Dicotomía de un mismo sentir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jofre Bardagí - T'estimo/T'odio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;Estic estirat i no em vull aixecar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; al meu llit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; ningú m´escolta plorar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; No em queden senyals &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; d´aquest matí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; quan tot just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; m´aconseguia adormir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; Després de passar-me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; una vida sencera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; rient de mi i de la meva salut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; ara tot el que em queda son les&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; ganes d´entendre´m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; i jurar que ja no hi tornaré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; més...oh oh t´estimo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; Em miro al mirall i ja no em reconec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; sóc jo mateix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; però amb altres coses al cap...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; Ens estem fent tan grans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; a base de cops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; a base d´òsties &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; i de molts mals de cap...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; Després de passar-me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; una vida sencera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; rient de mi i de la meva salut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; i ara ni em queden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; massa ganes de viure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; i si encara hi sóc és gràcies a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; tu...oh oh t´odio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; I no et culpo per fer-me costat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; per que l´imbècil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; tinc clar que ho sóc jo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; Però no em culpis tu si cada cop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; ens veiem menys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; i busco altres camins...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; que cada cop em diverteixes menys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; No em diverteixes gens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; T´estimo...T´odio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Lucida Console;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/jofre+bardag%c3%ad/track/t%27estimo+t%27odio" title="'Jofre Bardagí - T'estimo/t'odio' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Jofre Bardagí - T'estimo/t'odio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-6290317073316441485?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/6290317073316441485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=6290317073316441485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/6290317073316441485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/6290317073316441485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/05/testimotodio.html' title='T&apos;estimo/T&apos;odio'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-9080062188932882641</id><published>2008-05-12T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T01:34:49.013-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love of Lesbian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indie'/><title type='text'>La niña imantada</title><content type='html'>Tal y como dijeron estos grandes hombres en en concierto de las fiestas de L'Hospitalet, esta canción está dedicado a esas mujeres NO tan expectaculares pero que en el fondo son las que te atrapan irremediablemente en su red sin que te des ni cuenta. ¿Cuántas conozco así? No muchas, la verdad, pero las que conozco me han vuelto/vuelven loca. Son únicas, intensas, sensuales, misteriosas... En una palabra: maravillosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va por vosotras, mis niñas :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love of Lesbian - La niña imantada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Ya hace algunos siglos que he empezado a sospechar&lt;br /&gt;que he caído sin quererlo en tu gravedad.&lt;br /&gt;Es como si andara siempre en espiral,&lt;br /&gt;cuando encuentro una salida, tú apareces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niña imantada y ahora yo he de admitirlo,&lt;br /&gt;y ahora yo presiento que has vencido,&lt;br /&gt;no hay manera humana de escapar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así que alégrate, lo has conseguido,&lt;br /&gt;los días sin ti serán precipicios,&lt;br /&gt;no hay manera humana de escapar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadie, nunca, nadie, nadie excepto tú&lt;br /&gt;puede enviarme hacia el espacio y devolverme hacia su cama.&lt;br /&gt;Y en las horas más oscuras me harás levitar,&lt;br /&gt;en descuidos crearemos universos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niña imantada y ahora yo he de admitirlo,&lt;br /&gt;y ahora yo presiento que has vencido,&lt;br /&gt;no hay manera humana de escapar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te voy a contar este misterio:&lt;br /&gt;simple y eficaz, el roce de mis dedos&lt;br /&gt;te ha magnetizado, y ahora tú,&lt;br /&gt;y ahora tú ...&lt;br /&gt;y ahora tú ...&lt;br /&gt;y ahora tú ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así que alégrate, lo has conseguido,&lt;br /&gt;los días sin ti serán precipicios,&lt;br /&gt;no hay manera humana de escapar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así que alégrate, lo has conseguido,&lt;br /&gt;los días sin ti serán precipicios,&lt;br /&gt;no hay manera humana de escapar.&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/love+of+lesbian/track/la+ni%c3%b1a+imantada" title="'Love Of Lesbian - La Niña Imantada' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Love Of Lesbian - La Niña Imantada&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-9080062188932882641?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/9080062188932882641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=9080062188932882641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/9080062188932882641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/9080062188932882641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/05/la-nia-imantada.html' title='La niña imantada'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-8717243856418144570</id><published>2008-05-07T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T14:32:39.592-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiko Veneno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>Echo de menos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Día tras día... Echo tantas cosas de menos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiko Veneno - Echo de menos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Echo de menos&lt;br /&gt;La cama revuelta&lt;br /&gt;Ese zumo de naranja&lt;br /&gt;Y las revistas abiertas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el espejo&lt;br /&gt;Ya no encuentro tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;No hay besos en la ducha&lt;br /&gt;Ni pelos, ni nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre nosotros&lt;br /&gt;Un muro de metacrilato&lt;br /&gt;No nos deja olernos&lt;br /&gt;Ni manosearnos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y por las noches&lt;br /&gt;Todo es cambio de posturas&lt;br /&gt;Encuentro telarañas&lt;br /&gt;Por las costuras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... lo mismo te echo de menos, lo&lt;br /&gt;mismo, que antes te echaba de más...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Si tú no te das cuenta de lo que vale&lt;br /&gt;El mundo es una tontería&lt;br /&gt;Si vas dejando que se escape&lt;br /&gt;Lo que más quería (bis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Echo de menos&lt;br /&gt;El crujir de tus tostadas&lt;br /&gt;Sentir por el pasillo&lt;br /&gt;Tu gato que araña&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mi camisa&lt;br /&gt;Llevo tu aroma preso&lt;br /&gt;Y el rojo de tus labios&lt;br /&gt;Por el cuello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre nosotros&lt;br /&gt;Un muro de metacrilato&lt;br /&gt;No nos deja olernos&lt;br /&gt;Ni saborearnos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y por las noches&lt;br /&gt;Todo es cambio de posturas&lt;br /&gt;Encuentro telarañas&lt;br /&gt;Por las costuras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... lo mismo te echo de menos, lo&lt;br /&gt;mismo, que antes te echaba de más...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Si tú no te das cuenta de lo que vale&lt;br /&gt;El mundo es una tontería&lt;br /&gt;Si vas dejando que se escape&lt;br /&gt;Lo que más quería (bis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/kiko+veneno/track/echo+de+menos" title="'Kiko Veneno - Echo De Menos' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Kiko Veneno - Echo De Menos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-8717243856418144570?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/8717243856418144570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=8717243856418144570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8717243856418144570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8717243856418144570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/05/echo-de-menos.html' title='Echo de menos'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-9019866649320375717</id><published>2008-05-04T04:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T14:33:45.037-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La Monja Enana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indie'/><title type='text'>Una vida normal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;¿Qué narices es tener una vida normal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;La monja enana - Una vida normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ni un museo más,&lt;br /&gt;Ni un estreno teatral,&lt;br /&gt;Ir al campo de excursión&lt;br /&gt;Ni asistir a un festival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No quiero salir,&lt;br /&gt;No me invites a cenar.&lt;br /&gt;Yo sólo quiero llevar&lt;br /&gt;Una vida simple y gris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Una vida normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No pienso innovar,&lt;br /&gt;No es propio de mi edad.&lt;br /&gt;Arriesgarse y perder&lt;br /&gt;Es peor que no jugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;La curiosidad&lt;br /&gt;Se la dejo a lo demás.&lt;br /&gt;He perdido el interés,&lt;br /&gt;Nada me sorprende ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Una vida normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/la+monja+enana/track/una+vida+normal" title="'La Monja Enana - Una Vida Normal' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;La Monja Enana - Una Vida Normal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-9019866649320375717?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/9019866649320375717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=9019866649320375717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/9019866649320375717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/9019866649320375717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/05/una-vida-normal.html' title='Una vida normal'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-6634678547620405657</id><published>2008-05-01T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T14:33:12.912-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lisa Loeb'/><title type='text'>I Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;El espíritu de los 90's se apodera de lo que yo soy, de lo que yo fuí. En ningún momento me planteé hacer de mi vida tal laberinto de emociones. En ningún momento pensé que las cosas serían así.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Aún puedo hacer cosas para cambiarlas. Y eso estoy haciendo :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Lisa Loeb - I Do&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; when i'm done with thinking, then i'm done with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; when i'm done with crying, then i'm done with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; when i feel so tired, then i'm done with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; everybody feels this way sometimes, everybody feels this way -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; and i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; you can't hear it, but i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; you can't hear it, but i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; you're trying to convince me that what i've done's not right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i get so frustrated, i stay up every night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; you ask me for an answer, and i'm so tired and i'm up in the air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; everybody feels this way sometimes, everybody feels this way -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; and i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; you can't hear it, but i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; you can't hear it, but i'm feeling this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; just because you say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i will be ignored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i will be denied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i could be erased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i could be brushed aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i will get scared, and i will get shoved down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; but i feel like i do beause you push me around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i'm starting to ignore you, i've doubted you so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i'm tired of over-thinking, i know you don't belong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; now i'm asking questions - no one pushes me around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; everybody feels this way sometimes, everybody feels this way -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; and i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; you can't hear it, but i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; you don't seem angry, but i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/lisa+loeb/track/i+do" title="'Lisa Loeb - I Do' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Lisa Loeb - I Do&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-6634678547620405657?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/6634678547620405657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=6634678547620405657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/6634678547620405657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/6634678547620405657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-do.html' title='I Do'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-759871917417436406</id><published>2008-04-28T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T11:36:41.015-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love of Lesbian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indie'/><title type='text'>Maniobras de escapismo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Enganchada a Love of Lesbian... Sus letras resultan verdades como puños.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love of Lesbian - Maniobras de escapismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Ya no vale echarse atrás,&lt;br /&gt;vamos a ultimar el plan de escapismo,&lt;br /&gt;lo has prometido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si día a día hemos ido a peor,&lt;br /&gt;si nunca caes de pie, ¿quién mueve los hilos?,&lt;br /&gt;corta el ciclo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noche maga, ¿adónde fuiste?&lt;br /&gt;De nada sirve ir a más velocidad&lt;br /&gt;si los recuerdos te encadenan.&lt;br /&gt;Y encerrado entre ti mismo,&lt;br /&gt;maniobras de escapismo&lt;br /&gt;se convierten en refugios o salidas&lt;br /&gt;por donde escapar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por las ventanas sé que escaparán,&lt;br /&gt;van a ser un millón, un millón,&lt;br /&gt;saldrán por las calles&lt;br /&gt;a asustarles.&lt;br /&gt;Creo que tiemblas como un flan,&lt;br /&gt;prometiste iniciar conmigo el viaje,&lt;br /&gt;no me plantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noche maga, ¿adónde fuiste?&lt;br /&gt;De nada sirve ir a más velocidad&lt;br /&gt;si los recuerdos te encadenan.&lt;br /&gt;Y encerrado entre ti mismo&lt;br /&gt;maniobras de escapismo ...&lt;br /&gt;me diluirán&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/love+of+lesbian/track/maniobras+de+escapismo" title="'Love Of Lesbian - Maniobras de escapismo' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Love Of Lesbian - Maniobras de escapismo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-759871917417436406?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/759871917417436406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=759871917417436406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/759871917417436406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/759871917417436406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/04/enganchada-love-of-lesbian.html' title='Maniobras de escapismo'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-7187632651049289094</id><published>2008-04-27T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T05:42:06.954-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love of Lesbian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>Me amo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Piensa en positivo, piensa en positivo, piensa en positivo..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voy a ser más positiva; voy a quererme un poquito más de lo que me quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love of Lesbian - Me amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mi piace andare piano, piano,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; como Adriano Celentano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; because like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; because like this si arriva lontano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando nací, ¡qué triunfo!,&lt;br /&gt;entendí que había sido capaz de ganar&lt;br /&gt;a cien millones de hombres rana en celular.&lt;br /&gt;Y había nivel, y trampas.&lt;br /&gt;El segundo quería estudiar alemán,&lt;br /&gt;pero volcó en las caderas de mamá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy voy a decirlo: ¡cómo me amo!&lt;br /&gt;Y tú ya no puedes hacerme daño.&lt;br /&gt;Soy un ser divino, ven a adorarme.&lt;br /&gt;¡Qué buena suerte amarme tanto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luego crecí, ¡qué trauma!,&lt;br /&gt;percibí que aquí fuera no había piedad,&lt;br /&gt;yo no iba a ser el rey del mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Algo más tarde, ya un hombre,&lt;br /&gt;me juré no volver a olvidarlo jamás,&lt;br /&gt;fui el ganador del gran circuito de Le Mans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy voy a decirlo: ¡cómo me amo!&lt;br /&gt;Y tú ya no puedes hacerme daño.&lt;br /&gt;Soy un ser divino, ven a adorarme.&lt;br /&gt;¡Qué buena suerte amarme tanto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, el síndrome Universal,&lt;br /&gt;la vida te sentó en un diván,&lt;br /&gt;contando todo tipo de traumas.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, podrías pensar un rato en él,&lt;br /&gt;quería estudiar, recuerda como te empujaba.&lt;br /&gt;Y quedó segundo, uuuhhh ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy voy a decirlo: ¡cómo me amo!&lt;br /&gt;Y tú ya no puedes hacerme daño.&lt;br /&gt;Soy un ser divino, ven a adorarme.&lt;br /&gt;¡Qué buena suerte amarme tanto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di no al pánico, sin pánico, sin pánico, no al pánico.&lt;br /&gt;Edipo contra Electra,&lt;br /&gt;narcisismo es lo que impera.&lt;br /&gt;Qué simpático, simpático, carismático, simpático.&lt;br /&gt;Edipo contra Electra,&lt;br /&gt;tus complejos a la hoguera, ¡ya!&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/love+of+lesbian/track/me+amo" title="'Love Of Lesbian - Me Amo' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Love Of Lesbian - Me Amo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-7187632651049289094?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/7187632651049289094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=7187632651049289094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/7187632651049289094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/7187632651049289094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/04/me-amo.html' title='Me amo'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-8181311918900983113</id><published>2008-04-21T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T13:51:15.980-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acoustic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KT Tunstall'/><title type='text'>Ashes</title><content type='html'>¿Alguien tiene una cerilla? Quizás así consigo que los pajaritos de madera que hay dentro de mi grande cabecita acaben en cenizas... Porque sino, quien acabará quemada seré yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KT Tunstall - Ashes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am a pain in you're ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="lyrics2"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; And I'm wondering how long it's gonna last&lt;br /&gt;Be my mirror, be my friend,&lt;br /&gt;Be the workhouse of the energy&lt;br /&gt;I twist your arm to spin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, like a power station&lt;br /&gt;You know it isn't good&lt;br /&gt;I know you're burning too much wood&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and you burn out&lt;br /&gt;The twisted irony is&lt;br /&gt;Your ashes come home to me&lt;br /&gt;Come home to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we take a walk&lt;br /&gt;To make some sense&lt;br /&gt;And I'm wondering if you fancy my advance&lt;br /&gt;I have pushed you&lt;br /&gt;Way too far&lt;br /&gt;And you say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fuck you little princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Who the hell do you think you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, like a power station&lt;br /&gt;You know it isn't good&lt;br /&gt;You know you're burning too much wood&lt;br /&gt;But I said if you burn out&lt;br /&gt;The twisted irony is&lt;br /&gt;Your ashes come home to me&lt;br /&gt;Come home to me&lt;br /&gt;Come home to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah well your ashes come home to me&lt;br /&gt;Come home to me&lt;br /&gt;Come home to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know well the circus gonna have you on a fucking mantelpiece&lt;br /&gt;The mantelpiece&lt;br /&gt;The mantelpiece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/kt+tunstall/track/ashes" title="'KT Tunstall - Ashes' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;KT Tunstall - Ashes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-8181311918900983113?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/8181311918900983113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=8181311918900983113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8181311918900983113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8181311918900983113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/04/ashes.html' title='Ashes'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-387363400540006417</id><published>2008-04-15T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T16:14:55.892-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lisa Loeb'/><title type='text'>Stay (I missed you)</title><content type='html'>Sé que un día este lazo que compartimos se acabará rompiendo (me lo dice la experiencia). Pero por favor, quédate siempre a mi lado... Me gustaría tanto tenerte siempre cerca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lisa Loeb - Stay (I missed you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say I only hear what I want to. &lt;br /&gt;You say I talk so all the time so. &lt;br /&gt;And I thought what I felt was simple, &lt;br /&gt;and I thought that I don't belong, &lt;br /&gt;and now that I am leaving, &lt;br /&gt;now I know that I did something wrong 'cause I missed you. &lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah, I missed you. &lt;br /&gt;And you say I only hear what I want to: &lt;br /&gt;I don't listen hard, &lt;br /&gt;don't pay attention to the distance that you're running &lt;br /&gt;to anyone, anywhere, &lt;br /&gt;I don't understand if you really care, &lt;br /&gt;I'm only hearing negative: no, no, no. &lt;br /&gt;So I turned the radio on, I turned the radio up, &lt;br /&gt;and this woman was singing my song: &lt;br /&gt;lover's in love, and the other's run away, &lt;br /&gt;lover is crying 'cause the other won't stay. &lt;br /&gt;Some of us hover when we weep for the other who was &lt;br /&gt;dying since the day they were born. &lt;br /&gt;Well, well, this is not that; &lt;br /&gt;I think that I'm throwing, but I'm thrown. &lt;br /&gt;And I thought I'd live forever, but now I'm not so sure. &lt;br /&gt;You try to tell me that I'm clever, &lt;br /&gt;but that won't take me anyhow, or anywhere with you. &lt;br /&gt;You said that I was naive, &lt;br /&gt;and I thought that I was strong. &lt;br /&gt;I thought, "hey, I can leave, I can leave." &lt;br /&gt;Oh, but now I know that I was wrong, 'cause I missed you. &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I miss you. &lt;br /&gt;You said, "I caught you 'cause I want you and one day I'll let you go." &lt;br /&gt;You try to give away a keeper, or keep me 'cause you know you're just &lt;br /&gt;scared to lose. &lt;br /&gt;And you say, "Stay." &lt;br /&gt;And you say I only hear what I want to.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/lisa+loeb/track/stay+%28i+missed+you%29" title="'Lisa Loeb - Stay (I Missed You)' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Lisa Loeb - Stay (I Missed You)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-387363400540006417?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/387363400540006417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=387363400540006417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/387363400540006417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/387363400540006417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/04/stay-i-missed-you.html' title='Stay (I missed you)'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-3922190879127879187</id><published>2008-04-14T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T15:50:56.079-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La Casa Azul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>C'est fini</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La casa azul hace un concierto gratuito y yo voy y me pongo enferma... ¡Qué injusto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;La casa azul - C'est fini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Ya lo ves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Después de todas tus promesas el amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;¿A dónde fue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;¿Dónde lo perdiste?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;¿Quién se quedó con él?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Si no vas a volver ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;No me intentes abrazar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Si ya no vas a quererme nunca más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Déjalo, vete ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Pues no quiero verte más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Si tu amor, ya me da igual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Algún día entenderás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Que lo di todo por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Toda mi ilusión (todo mi querer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Mis secretos se van con tu tren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Te vas con lo mejor de mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;A por otro amor (que te haga feliz)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Pues el nuestro acaba, c'est fini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Y que más da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;si al principio me querías o no era más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Que la novedad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;De salir con alguien fuera de lo normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Si no quieres nada más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Si tienes a otro en mi lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Si esperas algo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Si me quieres ver llorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Déjalo, vete ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Pues no quiero verte más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Si tu amor, ya me da igual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Algún día entenderás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Que lo di todo por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Toda mi ilusión (todo mi querer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Mis secretos se van con tu tren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Te vas con lo mejor de mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;A por otro amor (que te haga feliz)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Pues el nuestro acaba, c'est fini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/la+casa+azul/track/c%27est+fini" title="'La Casa Azul - C'est fini' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;La Casa Azul - C'est fini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-3922190879127879187?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/3922190879127879187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=3922190879127879187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/3922190879127879187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/3922190879127879187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/04/cest-fini.html' title='C&apos;est fini'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-7127527416327009171</id><published>2008-04-12T10:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T11:01:04.930-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carla Bruni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='français'/><title type='text'>Chanson triste</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Por un lado triste porque ya todo ha cambiado, porque ella va a lo suyo (como siempre ha sido) y yo tengo que ir a lo mío, porque las relaciones acaban y porque yo he necesitado más de seis meses para darme cuenta de ello. Por toda esta tristeza que quiero transformar en alegría, por eso, escucho esta canción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me alegra pensar que mi futuro puede ser mejor de lo que fue. Que hay mucha gente en el mundo y que no tiene sentido apoyarse sólo en una.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carla Bruni - Chanson triste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chanson juste pour toi,&lt;br /&gt;Chanson un peu triste je crois,&lt;br /&gt;Trois temps de mots froissées,&lt;br /&gt;Quelques notes et tous mes regrets,&lt;br /&gt;Tous mes regrets de nous deux,&lt;br /&gt;Sont au bout de mes doigts,&lt;br /&gt;Comme do, ré, mi, fa, sol, la, si, do.&lt;br /&gt;C'est une chanson d'amour fané,&lt;br /&gt;Comme celle que tu fredonnais,&lt;br /&gt;Trois fois rien de nos vies,&lt;br /&gt;Trois fois rien comme cette mélodie,&lt;br /&gt;Ce qu'il reste de nous deux,&lt;br /&gt;Est au creux de ma voix,&lt;br /&gt;Comme do, ré, mi, fa, sol, la, si, do.&lt;br /&gt;C'est une chanson en souvenir&lt;br /&gt;pour ne pas s'oublier sans rien dire&lt;br /&gt;S'oublier sans rien dire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/carla+bruni/track/chanson+triste" title="'Carla Bruni - Chanson Triste' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Carla Bruni - Chanson Triste&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-7127527416327009171?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/7127527416327009171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=7127527416327009171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/7127527416327009171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/7127527416327009171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/04/chanson-triste.html' title='Chanson triste'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-2283204770543892262</id><published>2008-03-05T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T15:25:43.539-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Corrs'/><title type='text'>What can I do</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;No sé lo que puedo hacer para no quedarme aletargada. Sé que pasa el tiempo y que no lo aprovecho como debiera. Sé que no quiero estancarme y que no quiero olvidar todo lo bueno y lo malo de los últimos años. Quiero renacer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Corrs - What can I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                         I haven't slept at all in days&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long since we've talked&lt;br /&gt;And I have been here many times&lt;br /&gt;I just don't know what I'm doing wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to make you love me&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to make you care&lt;br /&gt;What can I say to make you feel this&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to get you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's only so much I can take&lt;br /&gt;And I just got to let it go&lt;br /&gt;And who knows I might feel better, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;If I don't try and I don't hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to make you love me&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to make you care&lt;br /&gt;What can I say to make you feel this, yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to get you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more waiting, no more, aching no more&lt;br /&gt;No more fighting, no more, trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there's nothing more to say&lt;br /&gt;And in a funny way I'm calm&lt;br /&gt;Because the power is not mine&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna let it fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to make you love me&lt;br /&gt;(What can I do to make you love me)&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to make you care&lt;br /&gt;(What can I do to make you care)&lt;br /&gt;What can I say to make you feel this, yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;(What can I do to make you love me)&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to get you there&lt;br /&gt;(What can I do to make you care)&lt;br /&gt;Just tell me what to do&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to make you love me, love yeah&lt;br /&gt;(What can I do to make you love me)&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to make you care&lt;br /&gt;(What can I do to make you care)&lt;br /&gt;What can I change to make you feel this&lt;br /&gt;(What can I do to make you love me)&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to get you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And love me, love me, love me (love me)&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/the+corrs/track/what+can+i+do" title="'The Corrs - What Can I Do' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;The Corrs - What Can I Do&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/p&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-1883682942130016"; google_alternate_color = "FFFFFF"; google_ad_width = 336; google_ad_height = 280; google_ad_format = "336x280_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; //2007-04-03: quedeletras-com google_ad_channel = "6215332939"; google_color_border = "FFFFFF"; google_color_bg = "FFFFFF"; google_color_link = "CC0000"; 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Antes buscaba canciones sobre relaciones rotas; ahora sólo me queda la melancolía. Así es como son hago las cosas :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love of Lesbian - Noches reversibles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;¿No ves que lo nuestro es raro?&lt;br /&gt;Sigue intacto en mil pedazos&lt;br /&gt;y no logra romperse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respira ileso en sus estados graves,&lt;br /&gt;tanto hablar del fin&lt;br /&gt;que ahora apenas duele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y aun así, te reirás,&lt;br /&gt;volvería a revivirlo sin dudar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podría ser tan fácil, sería espectacular,&lt;br /&gt;si fueran reversibles aquellas noches de incendio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Más noches reversibles para saborear&lt;br /&gt;las horas más humildes con un placer más intenso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿No ves que si hemos perdido&lt;br /&gt;hemos ganado historias que contar?&lt;br /&gt;Más que algunos tienen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recuerda que si caímos en picado&lt;br /&gt;es porque a veces fuimos nubes con la mente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si pudiera transformar nuestras noches&lt;br /&gt;en un ciclo sin final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podría ser tan fácil, sería espectacular,&lt;br /&gt;si fueran reversibles aquellas noches de incendio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero eso es imposible, el tiempo ganará,&lt;br /&gt;entonces sólo espero que cuando vuelva a sonar&lt;br /&gt;tú pierdas la vergüenza y grites oh, oh, oh ...&lt;br /&gt;grites oh, oh, oh ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo que voy a empezar a romperme, oh, oh, oh ...&lt;br /&gt;grites oh, oh, oh ...&lt;br /&gt;Y ya no me importa que mire la gente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh ...&lt;br /&gt;Creo que voy a empezar a romperme, oh, oh, oh ...&lt;br /&gt;Creo que voy a empezar a romperme, oh, oh, oh ...&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/love+of+lesbian/track/noches+reversibles" title="'Love Of Lesbian - Noches Reversibles' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Love Of Lesbian - Noches Reversibles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-5255840448806827401?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/5255840448806827401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=5255840448806827401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/5255840448806827401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/5255840448806827401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/02/noches-reversibles.html' title='Noches reversibles'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-4120416176073127387</id><published>2008-02-19T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T16:28:32.732-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de fiesta...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garbage'/><title type='text'>When I grow up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Porque aún me siento tan adolescente como al principio... ¿Cuándo demonios creceré?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Garbage - When I grow up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cut my tongue out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been caught out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Like a giant juggernaut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Golden showers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;On a cruise to freak you out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We could fly a helicopter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nothing left to talk about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Entertain you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Celebrate you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be back to frame you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When I grow up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be stable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When I grow up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll turn the tables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Trying hard to fit among you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Floating out to wonderland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Unprotected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;God I'm pregnant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Damn the consequences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Blood and blisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;On my fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Chaos rules when we're apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Watch my temper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I go mental&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll try to be gentle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When I grow up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When I grow up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When I grow up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll turn the tables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Bridge:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't take offense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Better make amends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Rip it all to shreds and let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I rip it all to shreds and let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I rip it all to shreds and let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I rip it all to shreds and let it go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/garbage/track/when+i+grow+up" title="'Garbage - When I Grow Up' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Garbage - When I Grow Up&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-4120416176073127387?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/4120416176073127387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=4120416176073127387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4120416176073127387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4120416176073127387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/02/when-i-grow-up.html' title='When I grow up'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-2577447383639269908</id><published>2008-02-03T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T13:44:37.218-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Corrs'/><title type='text'>Humdrum</title><content type='html'>la monotonía está siempre presente en la vida, aunque nos empeñemos en relacionarla con las relaciones de pareja... esta canción refleja a mi entender perfectamente este aspecto; ya no es cuestión de renovarse, la cosa es acostumbrarse a ello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Corrs - Humdrum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey you're too true to be good&lt;br /&gt;And I'm too bad to pretend&lt;br /&gt;Transparent and transfixed, I'm uncool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart beat you're looking at me&lt;br /&gt;Must stop I'm letting you see&lt;br /&gt;This isn't how I want to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have visions like no other&lt;br /&gt;So romantic you'll discover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take you for granted&lt;br /&gt;Drift while you're talking&lt;br /&gt;Bathe while you're downstairs&lt;br /&gt;And chat on the phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall asleep before bedtime&lt;br /&gt;Pass in the hallway&lt;br /&gt;Forget your birthday&lt;br /&gt;And shrink all your clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I wanna)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is every girl's dream&lt;br /&gt;No milk left for your tea&lt;br /&gt;Baby's crying louder than me&lt;br /&gt;Who lost the keys of your car&lt;br /&gt;Sorry that would be me&lt;br /&gt;I'd wake up only I'm not asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have daydreams of another&lt;br /&gt;So romantic you'll discover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take you for granted&lt;br /&gt;Drift while you're talking&lt;br /&gt;Bathe while you're downstairs&lt;br /&gt;And chat on the phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall asleep before bedtime&lt;br /&gt;Pass in the hallway&lt;br /&gt;Forget your birthday&lt;br /&gt;And shrink all your clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I wanna)&lt;br /&gt;(I wanna)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have visions like no other&lt;br /&gt;So romantic you'll discover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take you for granted&lt;br /&gt;Drift while you're talking&lt;br /&gt;Bathe while you're downstairs&lt;br /&gt;And chat on the phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall asleep before bedtime&lt;br /&gt;Pass in the hallway&lt;br /&gt;Forget your birthday&lt;br /&gt;And shrink all your clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me take you for granted&lt;br /&gt;Drift while you're talking&lt;br /&gt;Bathe while you're downstairs&lt;br /&gt;And chat on the phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall asleep before bedtime&lt;br /&gt;Pass in the hallway&lt;br /&gt;Forget your birthday&lt;br /&gt;And shrink all your clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I wanna)&lt;br /&gt;(I wanna)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I say that out loud?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/the+corrs/track/humdrum" title="'The Corrs - Humdrum' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;The Corrs - Humdrum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-2577447383639269908?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/2577447383639269908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=2577447383639269908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2577447383639269908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2577447383639269908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/02/humdrum.html' title='Humdrum'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-270702330395901950</id><published>2008-01-08T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T11:42:26.319-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='classic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Love Me Do</title><content type='html'>Clásicos entre los clásicos. Los más importantes, los más representativos de su época. ¿Los mejores? En eso ya no entro :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero da igual, ellos nos maravillaron con miles y miles de composiciones que aún hoy seguimos escuchando las nuevas generaciones. Lo mejor es que, después de tantos años, sus canciones siguen siendo tan frescas y geniales como al principio :) Y además, las letras siguen tan vigentes que casi no parece que hayan pasado tantos años, ¿no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Beatles - Love Me Do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love, love me do&lt;br /&gt;You know I love you&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be true&lt;br /&gt;so please, love me do&lt;br /&gt;oh, love me do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love me do&lt;br /&gt;You know I love you&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be true&lt;br /&gt;so please, love me do&lt;br /&gt;oh, love me do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to love&lt;br /&gt;Somebody new&lt;br /&gt;Someone to love&lt;br /&gt;Someone like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love me do&lt;br /&gt;You know I love you&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be true&lt;br /&gt;so please, love me do&lt;br /&gt;oh, love me do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love me do&lt;br /&gt;You know I love you&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be true&lt;br /&gt;so please, love me do&lt;br /&gt;oh, love me do&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, love me do&lt;br /&gt;Oh, love me do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/the+beatles/track/love+me+do" title="'The Beatles - Love Me Do' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;The Beatles - Love Me Do&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-270702330395901950?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/270702330395901950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=270702330395901950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/270702330395901950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/270702330395901950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/01/love-me-do.html' title='Love Me Do'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-4419314741443669745</id><published>2008-01-03T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T13:19:49.348-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La Quinta Estación'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>El sol no regresa</title><content type='html'>Sí, soy tan ñoña que no sé como no empalago. Pero intento guardarme la ñoñería porque no me parece apropiado debido a la imagen que quiero mostrar: autosuficiente, independiente, inteligente, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;echá palante&lt;/span&gt;. Y no, no soy nada de eso. Ni por asomo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta canción es idónea para mi nuevo mote: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miss Tequila 2007&lt;/span&gt; XDDDDDD Y eso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La Quinta Estación - El sol no regresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace días perdí&lt;br /&gt;en alguna cantina&lt;br /&gt;la mitad de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;más el quince de propina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No es que sea el alcohol&lt;br /&gt;la mejor medicina&lt;br /&gt;pero ayuda a olvidar&lt;br /&gt;cuando no ves la salida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy te intento contar&lt;br /&gt;que todo va bien&lt;br /&gt;aunque no te lo creas&lt;br /&gt;aunque a estas alturas&lt;br /&gt;un último esfuerzo&lt;br /&gt;no valga la pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy los buenos recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;se caen por las escaleras&lt;br /&gt;y tras varios tequilas&lt;br /&gt;las nubes se van&lt;br /&gt;pero el sol no regresa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sueños de habitación&lt;br /&gt;de un hotel de carretera&lt;br /&gt;y unas gotas de lluvia&lt;br /&gt;que guardo en esta maleta.&lt;br /&gt;Ruedan por el colchón&lt;br /&gt;de mi cama ya desierta&lt;br /&gt;es la mejor solución&lt;br /&gt;para el dolor de cabeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy te intento contar&lt;br /&gt;que todo va bien&lt;br /&gt;aunque no te lo creas&lt;br /&gt;aunque a estas alturas&lt;br /&gt;un último esfuerzo&lt;br /&gt;no valga la pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy los buenos recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;se caen por las escaleras&lt;br /&gt;y tras varios tequilas&lt;br /&gt;las nubes se van&lt;br /&gt;pero el sol no regresa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy te intento contar&lt;br /&gt;que todo va bien&lt;br /&gt;aunque no te lo creas&lt;br /&gt;aunque a estas alturas&lt;br /&gt;un último esfuerzo&lt;br /&gt;no valga la pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/la+quinta+estaci%c3%b3n/track/el+sol+no+regresa" title="'La Quinta Estación - El sol no regresa' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;La Quinta Estación - El sol no regresa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-4419314741443669745?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/4419314741443669745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=4419314741443669745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4419314741443669745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4419314741443669745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/01/el-sol-no-regresa.html' title='El sol no regresa'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-5019033013202479285</id><published>2008-01-02T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T12:04:39.429-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glaucs'/><title type='text'>Ho tornaria a fer</title><content type='html'>El otro día lo hablaba con una amiga: nuestro circulo habitual de gente no se droga. Tampoco fuma. Eso sí, beber, lo que se dice beber hasta perder el control, eso sí que lo hacen. Droga social aceptada y por muchos considerada inocua. ¿Lo es? ¿Qué es peor: ponerse hasta el culo de alcohol finde sí y finde también o meterse una raya en el mismo periodo de tiempo? Yo lo tengo muy claro: tanto una cosa como la otra no traen nada bueno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glaucs - Ho tornaria a fer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Amb la mirada en blanc, el nas rajant&lt;br /&gt;I aquella pols vestint un cos inquiet, content&lt;br /&gt;Com una núvia a punt de dir que sí&lt;br /&gt;Va ser un moment preciós, com ho era aquell vestit&lt;br /&gt;Que no fa masses nits, fugint d'aquest estiu&lt;br /&gt;Anàvem descosint per oblidar el mal temps&lt;br /&gt;Que la foscor va fer més llarg i espès&lt;br /&gt;Va ser tan divertit parlar sense dir res.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que ho tornaria a fer, i a fer, i a fer.&lt;br /&gt;Que un any en blanc no mata si sobrevius.&lt;br /&gt;Que ho tornaria a fer, i a fer, i a fer.&lt;br /&gt;Que un any en blanc no mata&lt;br /&gt;Si sobrevius, si sobrevius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amb el somriure trist, sense vestir&lt;br /&gt;Amb aquella il·lusió que ens va fer perdre-ho tot&lt;br /&gt;És tan desesperant tenir raó&lt;br /&gt;Perquè no van dir res, i així no ho haguéssim fet&lt;br /&gt;Fa tres anys, quan rèiem, mai no fèiem por&lt;br /&gt;Era tan divertit, però almenys dèiem que no&lt;br /&gt;Potser ho vam fer per oblidar el mal temps&lt;br /&gt;Però és que és tan divertit parlar sense dir res.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que ho tornaria a fer, i a fer, i a fer.&lt;br /&gt;Que un any en blanc no mata&lt;br /&gt;Si sobrevius.&lt;br /&gt;Que ho tornaria a fer, i a fer, i a fer.&lt;br /&gt;Que un any en blanc no mata&lt;br /&gt;Si sobrevius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De fet ho torno a fer, i a fer, i a fer.&lt;br /&gt;I a fer...&lt;br /&gt;i sobrevisc.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/glaucs-antologia+%28m%c3%basica+global%2c+2007%29/track/ho+tornaria+a+fer" title="'Glaucs-Antologia (Música Global, 2007) - Ho Tornaria A Fer' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Glaucs-Antologia (Música Global, 2007) - Ho Tornaria A Fer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-5019033013202479285?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/5019033013202479285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=5019033013202479285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/5019033013202479285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/5019033013202479285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/01/ho-tornaria-fer.html' title='Ho tornaria a fer'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-2130828317402579575</id><published>2008-01-01T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T14:38:03.735-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La Casa Azul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indie'/><title type='text'>Cambia tu vida</title><content type='html'>Bienvenido seas, 2008. Porque yo deseo que este año sea tan bueno como lo fue el 98, cuando descubrí que estaba enamorada y que mi amor no era correspondido. Porque espero del 2008 tantas cosas buenas como las que me dio el 2004, el 2005, 2006 y el 2007. Porque con el año nuevo uno puede, aunque sea de manera ficticia, pasar página.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La Casa Azul - Cambia tu vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ser feliz es lo que debes esperar&lt;br /&gt;Si le lanzas al amor para cambiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Piensa que aún queda tiempo para andar&lt;br /&gt;Que aún hay canciones para interpretar&lt;br /&gt;Es mejor pensar&lt;br /&gt;Que todo puede cambiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Grita, si aún tienes voz para gritar&lt;br /&gt;Si tienes cosas que te duelen&lt;br /&gt;Grítalas&lt;br /&gt;Lo que grites hoy, mañana se irá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Que cuanto más se encierran, más se aburren&lt;br /&gt;Mucho más&lt;br /&gt;Y no pueden más, y no ven el final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cambia, cambia tu vida&lt;br /&gt;Date la vuelta&lt;br /&gt;No te entretengas&lt;br /&gt;Todo puede suceder&lt;br /&gt;Es inútil ser lo que no puedes ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Así que...&lt;br /&gt;Cambia, cambia tu vida&lt;br /&gt;El mundo te espera&lt;br /&gt;Tú tienes el control de todo lo que ves&lt;br /&gt;Va a estar a tus pies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tontos, son tontos no ven más allá&lt;br /&gt;De lo que siempre han visto&lt;br /&gt;Y eso es ignorar&lt;br /&gt;Que las cosas tienden a cambiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Que cuanto más se ríen, más pequeñas&lt;br /&gt;Mucho más&lt;br /&gt;Déjalas menguar, desaparecerán...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/la+casa+azul/track/cambia+tu+vida" title="'La Casa Azul - Cambia tu vida' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;La Casa Azul - Cambia tu vida&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-2130828317402579575?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/2130828317402579575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=2130828317402579575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2130828317402579575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2130828317402579575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2008/01/cambia-tu-vida.html' title='Cambia tu vida'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-1431008682793573982</id><published>2007-12-27T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T05:01:19.702-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tracy Chapman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas Carols'/><title type='text'>O holy night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Felices Fiestas :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy Chapman - O Holy Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;dl style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh holy night! The stars are brightly shining ,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is the night of the dear Savior's birth.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Long lay the world in sin and error pining,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Till He appear'd and the soul felt its worth.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;dl style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;dd&gt; &lt;dl&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fall on your knees! Oh, hear the angel voices!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh night divine, Oh night when Christ was born;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh night divine, Oh night, Oh night Divine.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt; &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;dl style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Led by the light of Faith serenely beaming,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So led by light of a star sweetly gleaming,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here come the wise men from Orient land.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The King of Kings lay thus in lowly manger;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In all our trials born to be our friend.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;dl style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;dd&gt; &lt;dl&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He knows our need, to our weakness is no stranger,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Behold your King! Before Him lowly bend!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Behold your King, Behold your King.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt; &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;dl style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Truly He taught us to love one another;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;His law is love and His gospel is peace.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chains shall He break for the slave is our brother;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And in His name all oppression shall cease.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let all within us praise His holy name.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;dl style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;dd&gt; &lt;dl&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Christ is the Lord! O praise His Name forever,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;His power and glory evermore proclaim.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;His power and glory evermore proclaim.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt; &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/tracy+chapman/track/o+holy+night" title="'Tracy Chapman - O Holy Night' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Tracy Chapman - O Holy Night&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/la+oreja+de+van+gogh/track/amores+dormidos" title="'La Oreja De Van Gogh - Amores Dormidos' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-1431008682793573982?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/1431008682793573982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=1431008682793573982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/1431008682793573982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/1431008682793573982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/12/o-holy-night.html' title='O holy night'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-6628967673360697094</id><published>2007-12-11T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T16:26:14.308-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de fiesta...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dorian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>A cualquier otra parte</title><content type='html'>El 2007 se acaba y yo lo único que deseo es estar en cualquier otra parte...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dorian - A cualquier otra parte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ver,&lt;br /&gt;que ya no piensas en mi&lt;br /&gt;que ya no crees en la gente&lt;br /&gt;que tomas pastillas rosas&lt;br /&gt;y te has vuelto nihilista&lt;br /&gt;y sueñas con no soñar...&lt;br /&gt;Entraría en tu luz&lt;br /&gt;con una canción sencilla&lt;br /&gt;tres notas y una bandera&lt;br /&gt;tan blanca como el corazón&lt;br /&gt;que late en tu cuerpo de niña...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estaría tan lejos de ti&lt;br /&gt;que ya no recuerdo el momento&lt;br /&gt;en que te dije por última vez&lt;br /&gt;que el cielo se estaba abriendo&lt;br /&gt;y se abre bajo tus pies&lt;br /&gt;y quiero que vengas conmigo&lt;br /&gt;a cualquier otra parte...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ver,&lt;br /&gt;que no sabes decir que no&lt;br /&gt;que vivo en pisos oscuros&lt;br /&gt;y tengo dos mil razones&lt;br /&gt;para olvidarme de todo&lt;br /&gt;y no pensar mas que en tu voz...&lt;br /&gt;Entraría en tu luz&lt;br /&gt;con una canción sencilla&lt;br /&gt;tres notas y una bandera&lt;br /&gt;tan blanca como el corazón&lt;br /&gt;que late en tu cuerpo de niña...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estaría tan lejos de ti&lt;br /&gt;que ya no recuerdo el momento&lt;br /&gt;en que te dije por última vez&lt;br /&gt;que el cielo se estaba abriendo&lt;br /&gt;y se abre bajo tus pies&lt;br /&gt;y quiero que vengas conmigo&lt;br /&gt;a cualquier otra parte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/dorian/track/cualquier+otra+parte" title="'Dorian - Cualquier Otra Parte' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Dorian - Cualquier Otra Parte&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-6628967673360697094?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/6628967673360697094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=6628967673360697094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/6628967673360697094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/6628967673360697094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/12/cualquier-otra-parte.html' title='A cualquier otra parte'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-7418791272708437686</id><published>2007-11-22T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T17:37:01.755-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jarabe de Palo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>Qué bueno, qué bueno</title><content type='html'>No tengo ninguna foto de ella que me guste. Tampoco tuvimos una canción. Pero para mí ella siempre estará asociada a ésta. Me encanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jarabe de Palo - Qué bueno, qué bueno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Te quiero&lt;br /&gt;aunque ahora no viene a cuento&lt;br /&gt;aunque no te lo demuestro&lt;br /&gt;te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero&lt;br /&gt;aunque pareza que me olvide&lt;br /&gt;aunque creas que no es cierto&lt;br /&gt;eso es lo que siento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta&lt;br /&gt;pensar que me gustas&lt;br /&gt;saber que te quiero&lt;br /&gt;qué bueno, qué bueno.&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta&lt;br /&gt;ser el dueño de tus celos&lt;br /&gt;despertarme y darme cuenta&lt;br /&gt;de lo mucho que te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quererte&lt;br /&gt;quererte no es bastante&lt;br /&gt;quererte es no entenderte&lt;br /&gt;y que te siga queriendo.&lt;br /&gt;Quererte&lt;br /&gt;quererte es acordarme&lt;br /&gt;quererte es merecerte&lt;br /&gt;más de lo que te merezco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta&lt;br /&gt;pensar que me gustas&lt;br /&gt;saber que te quiero&lt;br /&gt;qué bueno, qué bueno.&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta&lt;br /&gt;ser el dueño de tus celos&lt;br /&gt;despertarme y darme cuenta&lt;br /&gt;de lo mucho que te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te tengo, te pierdo&lt;br /&gt;te agarro, te suelto.&lt;br /&gt;Te vas y te espero&lt;br /&gt;te busco, te encuentro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te acercas, me alejo&lt;br /&gt;te escucho, te cuento&lt;br /&gt;te compro, te vendo&lt;br /&gt;te odio, te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te dejas, me dejo&lt;br /&gt;me besas, te muerdo.&lt;br /&gt;Te lamo, te huelo,&lt;br /&gt;qué bueno, qué bueno.&lt;br /&gt;Te pido, te ofrezco&lt;br /&gt;(te amo, te miento)&lt;br /&gt;te abrazo, te aprieto&lt;br /&gt;me duermo, te sueño&lt;br /&gt;qué bueno, qué bueno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero&lt;br /&gt;y lo que más echo de menos&lt;br /&gt;es que no te quiera más&lt;br /&gt;de lo mucho que te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;Te echo de menos&lt;br /&gt;tu retrato en la pared&lt;br /&gt;una cartita en el correo&lt;br /&gt;para decirte que te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué bueno, qué bueno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/jarabe+de+palo/track/que+bueno+que+bueno" title="'Jarabe De Palo - Que Bueno Que Bueno' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Jarabe De Palo - Que Bueno Que Bueno&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-7418791272708437686?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/7418791272708437686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=7418791272708437686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/7418791272708437686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/7418791272708437686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/11/qu-bueno-qu-bueno.html' title='Qué bueno, qué bueno'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-1998435433756856781</id><published>2007-11-04T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T13:27:35.326-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acoustic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KT Tunstall'/><title type='text'>Throw me a rope</title><content type='html'>El dolor se diluye. Sí, aunque me pareciese increíble en su momento, ahora la sensación de pérdida se ha convertido en alivio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedo volver a ser, pero aún quedan heridas por cicatrizar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KT Tunstall - Throw me a rope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you between me and the feeling I get when I miss you&lt;br /&gt;But everything here is telling me I should be fine&lt;br /&gt;So why is it so above as below&lt;br /&gt;That I'm missing you every time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got used to you whispering things to me into the evening&lt;br /&gt;We followed the sun and its colors and left this world&lt;br /&gt;It seems to me that I'm definitely&lt;br /&gt;Hearing the best that I've heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So throw me a rope&lt;br /&gt;To hold me in place&lt;br /&gt;Show me a clock&lt;br /&gt;For counting my days down&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everything's easier when you're beside me&lt;br /&gt;Come back and find me 'cause I feel alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And whenever you go it's like holding my breath under water&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that I kind of like it when I do&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but I've got to be unconditionally&lt;br /&gt;Unafraid of my days without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So throw me a rope&lt;br /&gt;To hold me in place&lt;br /&gt;Show me a clock&lt;br /&gt;For counting my days down&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everything's easier when you're beside me&lt;br /&gt;Come back and find me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm falling you're always behind me&lt;br /&gt;Come back and find me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything's easier when you're beside me&lt;br /&gt;Come back and find me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I feel alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/kt+tunstall/track/throw+me+a+rope" title="'KT Tunstall - Throw Me A Rope' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;KT Tunstall - Throw Me A Rope&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-1998435433756856781?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/1998435433756856781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=1998435433756856781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/1998435433756856781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/1998435433756856781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/11/throw-me-rope.html' title='Throw me a rope'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-4535538638535545479</id><published>2007-10-28T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T06:16:17.558-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jamie Cullum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jazz'/><title type='text'>Devil Moon</title><content type='html'>La locura se desató anoche y me dejó con un amargo sabor de boca. Ella me hipnotizó y me dejó con ganas de más - pero claro, ella ya estaba ocupada con otras labores. ¡Qué monada de niña! Lástima que no pueda ser para mí...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En una noche de luna llena, me quedé a dos velas &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jamie Cullum - Devil Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at you and suddenly&lt;br /&gt;Something in your eyes I see&lt;br /&gt;Soon begins bewitching me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at you and suddenly&lt;br /&gt;Something in your eyes I see&lt;br /&gt;Soon begins bewitching me&lt;br /&gt;It's that old devil moon&lt;br /&gt;That you stole from the sky&lt;br /&gt;It's that old devil moon in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and your glance makes this romance too hot to handle&lt;br /&gt;Stars in the night blazin' their light can't hold a candle&lt;br /&gt;To your razzle dazzle&lt;br /&gt;You've got me flyin' high and wide&lt;br /&gt;On a magic carpet ride&lt;br /&gt;Full of butterflies inside&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna cry&lt;br /&gt;Wanna croon&lt;br /&gt;Wanna laugh like a loon&lt;br /&gt;It's that old devil moon in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I think I'm free as a dove&lt;br /&gt;Old evil moon deep in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Blinds me with love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at you and suddenly&lt;br /&gt;Something in your eyes I see&lt;br /&gt;Soon begins bewitching me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at you and suddenly&lt;br /&gt;Something in your eyes I see&lt;br /&gt;Soon begins bewitching me&lt;br /&gt;It's that old devil moon&lt;br /&gt;That you stole from the sky&lt;br /&gt;It's that old devil moon in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and your glance makes this romance too hot to handle&lt;br /&gt;Stars in the night blazin' their light can't hold a candle&lt;br /&gt;To your razzle dazzle&lt;br /&gt;You've got me flyin' high and wide&lt;br /&gt;On a magic carpet ride&lt;br /&gt;Full of butterflies inside&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna cry&lt;br /&gt;Wanna croon&lt;br /&gt;Wanna laugh like a loon&lt;br /&gt;It's that old devil moon in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I think I'm free as a dove&lt;br /&gt;Old evil moon deep in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Blinds me with love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/jamie+cullum/track/old+devil+moon" title="'Jamie Cullum - Old Devil Moon' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Jamie Cullum - Old Devil Moon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-4535538638535545479?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/4535538638535545479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=4535538638535545479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4535538638535545479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4535538638535545479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/10/devil-moon.html' title='Devil Moon'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-8336587973989948384</id><published>2007-10-24T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T16:27:09.574-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de fiesta...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='covers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Le Tigre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indie'/><title type='text'>I'm so excited</title><content type='html'>Me gusta esta canción porque describe a la perfección la tensión sexual que había entre nosotras y que acababa consumiéndonos. Me recuerda como me gustaba su tacto, como adoraba tocarla y lo irresistible que era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero eso es agua pasada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Le Tigre - I'm so excited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's the night,&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we're gonna.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's the night,&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we're gonna.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's the night,&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we're gonna.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's the night,&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we're gonna.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's the night we're gonna make it happen&lt;br /&gt;(Tonight we're gonna.)&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we'll put all other things aside&lt;br /&gt;(Tonight we're gonna gonna gonna.)&lt;br /&gt;Give in this time and show me some affection&lt;br /&gt;(Give in and show us some.)&lt;br /&gt;We're going for those pleasures in the night&lt;br /&gt;(Tonight, tonight.)&lt;br /&gt;I want to love you, feel you,&lt;br /&gt;Wrap myself around you.&lt;br /&gt;I want to squeeze you, please you,&lt;br /&gt;I just can't get enough.&lt;br /&gt;And if you move real slow, I'll let it go&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited, I just can't hide it,&lt;br /&gt;I'm about to lose control and I think I like it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited, I just can't hide it,&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I know, I want to.&lt;br /&gt;(I know, I know, I know, I want to.&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I know, I want to.&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I know, I want to.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shouldn't even think about tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;(I know, I know, I know.)&lt;br /&gt;Sweet memories will last a long long time&lt;br /&gt;(I know, I know, I know.)&lt;br /&gt;We'll have a good time baby don't you worry&lt;br /&gt;(I know, I know.)&lt;br /&gt;And if we're still hangin' around well that's just fine.&lt;br /&gt;Let's get excited,&lt;br /&gt;(Look what you do to me,)&lt;br /&gt;That we just can't hide it.&lt;br /&gt;(You've got me burnin' up.)&lt;br /&gt;I'm about to lose control and I think I like it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited,&lt;br /&gt;(How did you get to me?)&lt;br /&gt;I just can't hide it&lt;br /&gt;(How bout you give it up?)&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I know, I want you, I want you.&lt;br /&gt;I want to love you, feel you,&lt;br /&gt;Wrap myself around you.&lt;br /&gt;I want to squeeze you, please you,&lt;br /&gt;I just can't get enough.&lt;br /&gt;And if you move real slow, I'll let it go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited&lt;br /&gt;(Look what you do to me)&lt;br /&gt;I just can't hide it,&lt;br /&gt;(You've got me burning up)&lt;br /&gt;I'm about to lose control and I think I like it,&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited,&lt;br /&gt;(Look what you do to me)&lt;br /&gt;I just can't hide it&lt;br /&gt;(Why wont you give it up?)&lt;br /&gt;And I know, I know, I know, I want you, I want you.&lt;br /&gt;Look what you do to me,&lt;br /&gt;Look what you do to me,&lt;br /&gt;Look what you do to me,&lt;br /&gt;Look what you do to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited&lt;br /&gt;(Look what you do to me)&lt;br /&gt;I just can't hide it,&lt;br /&gt;(You've got me burning up)&lt;br /&gt;I'm about to lose control and I think I like it,&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited,&lt;br /&gt;(How did you get to me?)&lt;br /&gt;I just can't hide it&lt;br /&gt;(How bout you give it up?)&lt;br /&gt;And I know, I know, I know, I want you, I want you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/le+tigre/track/i%27m+so+excited" title="'Le Tigre - I'm So Excited' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Le Tigre - I'm So Excited&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-8336587973989948384?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/8336587973989948384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=8336587973989948384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8336587973989948384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8336587973989948384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-so-excited.html' title='I&apos;m so excited'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-9030279181355908905</id><published>2007-10-16T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T15:16:39.388-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No Doubt'/><title type='text'>The climb</title><content type='html'>Hay cosas que uno hace sin querer y que después resulta que son la causa de su ruina. Pero en esos casos hay que apechugar y continuar subiendo; la Muerte ya nos hará bajar del burro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No Doubt - The climb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Step by step I come closer to reaching the top&lt;br /&gt;Every step must be placed so that I don't fall off&lt;br /&gt;Looking down to see about how much higher I am&lt;br /&gt;Another cool wind comes through, brushes my skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The harder I push the tension does grow&lt;br /&gt;I gather my thoughts the further and further I go&lt;br /&gt;With some luck I just might keep on climbing&lt;br /&gt;So better to climb than to face a fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So high the climb&lt;br /&gt;Can't turn back now&lt;br /&gt;Must keep climbing up to the clouds&lt;br /&gt;So high the climb&lt;br /&gt;Can't turn back now&lt;br /&gt;Must keep climbing up to the clouds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulling myself up by a rope I better my view&lt;br /&gt;The only thing in sight is what I must do&lt;br /&gt;As I turned I could see myself falling&lt;br /&gt;Which in turn gave me strength for the climb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So high the climb&lt;br /&gt;Can't turn back now&lt;br /&gt;Must keep climbing up to the clouds&lt;br /&gt;So high the climb&lt;br /&gt;Can't turn back now&lt;br /&gt;Must keep climbing up to the clouds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although many failed&lt;br /&gt;I must now prevail with no question&lt;br /&gt;Have no time to stop&lt;br /&gt;Onward to the top of the mountain&lt;br /&gt;And I can't turn back now&lt;br /&gt;Its so very high but I can't turn back now&lt;br /&gt;If I keep it up, I'm gonna make it&lt;br /&gt;I'm so very close can't you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So high the climb&lt;br /&gt;Can't turn back now&lt;br /&gt;Must keep climbing up to the clouds&lt;br /&gt;So high the climb&lt;br /&gt;Can't turn back now&lt;br /&gt;Must keep climbing up to the clouds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No mirar atrás... Debo avanzar y continuar con mi vida. Me lo debo; se lo debo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/no+doubt/track/the+climb" title="'No Doubt - The Climb' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;No Doubt - The Climb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-9030279181355908905?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/9030279181355908905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=9030279181355908905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/9030279181355908905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/9030279181355908905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/10/climb.html' title='The climb'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-1661297247735764059</id><published>2007-10-14T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T17:25:24.388-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alanis Morissette'/><title type='text'>All I really want</title><content type='html'>Ahora me alegro de saber un mínimo de inglés porque sino me perdería muchas letras de canciones estupendas. Por ejemplo, ésta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alanis Morissette - All I really want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do I stress you out&lt;br /&gt;My sweater is on backwards and inside out&lt;br /&gt;And you say how appropriate&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to dissect everything today&lt;br /&gt;I don't mean to pick you apart you see&lt;br /&gt;But I can't help it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There I go jumping before the gunshot has gone off&lt;br /&gt;Slap me with a splintered ruler&lt;br /&gt;And it would knock me to the floor if I wasn't there already&lt;br /&gt;If only I could hunt the hunter&lt;br /&gt;And I really want is some patience&lt;br /&gt;A way to calm the angry voice&lt;br /&gt;And all I really want is deliverance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I wear you out&lt;br /&gt;You must wonder why I'm relentless and all strung out&lt;br /&gt;I'm consumed by the chill os solitary&lt;br /&gt;I'm like Estella &lt;br /&gt;I like to reel it in and then spit it out&lt;br /&gt;I'm frustrated by your apathy&lt;br /&gt;And I am frightened by the corrupted ways of this land&lt;br /&gt;If only I could meet the Maker&lt;br /&gt;And I am fascinated by the spiritual man&lt;br /&gt;I am humbled by his humble nature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I wouldn't give to find a soulmate&lt;br /&gt;Someone else to catch this drift&lt;br /&gt;And what I wouldn't give to meet a kindred&lt;br /&gt;Enough about me, let's talk about you for a minute&lt;br /&gt;Enough about you, let's talk about life for a while&lt;br /&gt;The conflicts, the craziness and the sound of pretenses&lt;br /&gt;Falling all around... all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are you so petrified of silence&lt;br /&gt;Here can you handle this? &lt;br /&gt;Did you think about your bills, your ex, your deadlines&lt;br /&gt;Or when you think you're gonna die&lt;br /&gt;Or did you long for the next distraction&lt;br /&gt;And all I need now is intellectual intercourse&lt;br /&gt;A soul to dig the hole much deeper&lt;br /&gt;And I have no concept of time other than it is flying&lt;br /&gt;If only I could kill the killer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I really want is some peace man&lt;br /&gt;A place to find a common ground&lt;br /&gt;And all I really want is a wavelength&lt;br /&gt;All I really want is some comfort&lt;br /&gt;A way to get my hands untied&lt;br /&gt;And all I really want is some justice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/alanis+morissette/track/all+i+really+want"&gt;Alanis Morissette - All I Really Want&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-1661297247735764059?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/1661297247735764059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=1661297247735764059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/1661297247735764059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/1661297247735764059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/10/all-i-really-want.html' title='All I really want'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-7661011355676201716</id><published>2007-10-12T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T04:42:18.655-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bon Jovi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baladas'/><title type='text'>Always</title><content type='html'>Romanticona hasta la médula, esta canción es también una de las canciones típicas sobre desamor que inundan el panorama musical y que tanto gusta al público. Parece que somos algo masocas, recordando siempre amores (o desamores) pasados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bon Jovi - Always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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;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 wish I was him&lt;br /&gt;With these words of mine&lt;br /&gt;To say to you till the end of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always, Always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/bon+jovi/track/always" title="'Bon Jovi - Always' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Bon Jovi - Always&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-7661011355676201716?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/7661011355676201716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=7661011355676201716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/7661011355676201716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/7661011355676201716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/10/always.html' title='Always'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-6061525132831467913</id><published>2007-10-08T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T13:34:00.070-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unplugged'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nirvana'/><title type='text'>About a girl</title><content type='html'>Dicen que Kurt Cobain se pegó un tiro porque no soportaba la fama. Yo creo que el tío, ya de por sí depresivo, dejó de creer en la vida porque en sí no tenía sentido. ¿Para qué vivir si todo lo que te rodea está podrido?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En fin, esta canción me gusta mucho. Es una de mis preferidas de este grupo. No me preguntéis porqué. No tengo ni idea XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nirvana - About a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need an easy friend&lt;br /&gt;I do with an ear to lend&lt;br /&gt;I do think you fit this shoe&lt;br /&gt;I do what you have a clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take advantage while&lt;br /&gt;You hang me out to dry&lt;br /&gt;But I cant see you every night free&lt;br /&gt;I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing in your light&lt;br /&gt;I do hope you have the time&lt;br /&gt;I do pick up number two&lt;br /&gt;I do keep a date with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take advantage while&lt;br /&gt;You hang me out to dry&lt;br /&gt;But I cant see you every night free&lt;br /&gt;I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need an easy friend&lt;br /&gt;I do with an ear to lend&lt;br /&gt;I do think you fit this shoe&lt;br /&gt;I do what you have a clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take advantage while&lt;br /&gt;You hang me out to dry&lt;br /&gt;But I cant see you every night free&lt;br /&gt;I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant see you every night free&lt;br /&gt;I do,   I do,  I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/nirvana/track/about+a+girl" title="'Nirvana - About A Girl' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Nirvana - About A Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-6061525132831467913?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/6061525132831467913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=6061525132831467913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/6061525132831467913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/6061525132831467913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/10/about-girl.html' title='About a girl'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-8817911284376060631</id><published>2007-10-03T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T05:23:16.295-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laura Pausini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baladas'/><title type='text'>Háblame</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ñoñerías aparte, en encuentro maravilloso comprobar como mi estado de ánimo depende tanto de ella. Más de tres semanas para darme cuenta del error que cometí... Lo peor es que resulta que ya es demasiado tarde para nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La he perdido. Ya no volverá a mí. Al menos eso es lo que ella da a entender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Laura Pausini - Háblame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Háblame, no me hadas esperarte más&lt;br /&gt;Dime si, te he perdido o tal vez no&lt;br /&gt;He creído en él siempre le escuché... un error que pago caro&lt;br /&gt;He creído que no fuiste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mis manos, en mi cabeza, en mis músculos&lt;br /&gt;Emociones latiendo intensas en mí... por ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Háblame, por favor no me destruyas más como contigo hice yo&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no no... Y dime si se ha acabado o tal vez no... O tal vez no&lt;br /&gt;En tu sufrimiento un soplo de viento, que te grita amor inmenso,&lt;br /&gt;Necesito que vuelvas a mí...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mis manos, en mi cabeza, en mis músculos&lt;br /&gt;Emociones latiendo intensas son así&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confío en que tú, que un día también tú&lt;br /&gt;Las reencontrarás...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las reencontrarás, en mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Y es así, el destino tal vez me lleve a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Háblame, te he perdido o tal vez no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/laura+pausini/track/h%c3%a1blame" title="'Laura Pausini - Háblame' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Laura Pausini - Háblame&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-8817911284376060631?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/8817911284376060631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=8817911284376060631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8817911284376060631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/8817911284376060631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/10/hblame.html' title='Háblame'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-3992627753194510527</id><published>2007-10-02T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T11:54:29.552-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='r&apos;n&apos;b'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alicia Keys'/><title type='text'>How come you don't call me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="track-title"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Estoy estúpidamente pendiente del teléfono. Día y noche. Noche y día. Esperando una llamada que no llegará nunca. La verdad es que antes al recibirla normalmente se me iluminaba el día; ahora una llamada significa que se acuerda de mí. Aunque a ella también le duela. Me recuerda.&lt;br /&gt;Jo, esto es una agonía...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="track-title"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="track-title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alicia Keys - How come you don't call me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="track-title"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="track-title"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but all I wanna know baby is, if what we had was good...&lt;br /&gt;I....&lt;br /&gt;yea baby....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep your picture beside my bed&lt;br /&gt;and I still remember everything you said&lt;br /&gt;I always thought our love was so right&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;always thought you'd be by my side, papa, now you're gone&lt;br /&gt;and I'm not tryina hear that shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I wanna know baby, if what we had was good&lt;br /&gt;how come you don't call me...&lt;br /&gt;anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still like a fire on a rainy night&lt;br /&gt;(You aint think that did you?)&lt;br /&gt;Still  like it better when you're holding me tight&lt;br /&gt;(you know, yea)&lt;br /&gt;Everybody said, everybody said that we should never part&lt;br /&gt;Tell me baby baby baby why, why you wanna go and break my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna know is baby, if what we had was good&lt;br /&gt;how come you don't call me...&lt;br /&gt;anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it feels like I'm gonna die&lt;br /&gt;if you don't call me papa&lt;br /&gt;Ooh you got to try&lt;br /&gt;Won't get down on my knees&lt;br /&gt;Won't beg you please&lt;br /&gt;Please oh ooh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;won't you call me sometime papa&lt;br /&gt;why on earth can't you just pick up the phone&lt;br /&gt;you know I don't like to be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how come you don't call me (why must you torture me?)&lt;br /&gt;how come you don't call me ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/alicia+keys/track/how+come+you+don%27t+call+me"&gt;Alicia Keys - How Come You Don't Call Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="track-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/alicia_keys/track/how_come_you_dont_call_me" class="track-name" onclick="FoxyTunes.ArtistPage.launchTrackView(230554, 'How Come You Don\'t Call Me', 'how_come_you_dont_call_me'); return false;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-3992627753194510527?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/3992627753194510527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=3992627753194510527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/3992627753194510527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/3992627753194510527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/10/how-come-you-dont-call-me.html' title='How come you don&apos;t call me'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-2982995652070434251</id><published>2007-10-01T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T13:01:03.149-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-rock'/><title type='text'>God put a smile upon your face</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;¡Qué grande es &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chris Martin&lt;/span&gt;! ¡Qué grande es este disco, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A rush of blood to the head&lt;/span&gt;! ¡Qué grande es también el de su debut, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Parachute&lt;/span&gt;! ¡Qué grandes canciones, qué bonitas melodías!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué pena que bajase el listón con el último...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coldplay - God put a smile upon your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where do we go nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta say I'm on my way, down&lt;br /&gt;God give me style and give me grace&lt;br /&gt;God put a smile upon my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do we go to draw the line&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta say I wasted all your time, honey, honey&lt;br /&gt;Where do I go to fall from grace&lt;br /&gt;God put a smile upon your face.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ah, when you work it out I'm worse than you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;When you work it out i wanted to&lt;br /&gt;And ah, when you work out where to draw the line&lt;br /&gt;Your guess is as good as mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do we go nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever say you're on your way, down&lt;br /&gt;When God gave you style and gave you grace&lt;br /&gt;And put a smile upon your face&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ah, when you work it out I'm worse than you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;When you work it out i wanted to&lt;br /&gt;And ah, when you work out where to draw the line&lt;br /&gt;Your guess is as good as mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's as good as mine&lt;br /&gt;It's as good as mine&lt;br /&gt;It's as good as mine&lt;br /&gt;As good as mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As good as mine&lt;br /&gt;As good as mine&lt;br /&gt;As good as mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do we go nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever say you're on your way, down&lt;br /&gt;When God gave you style and gave you grace&lt;br /&gt;And put a smile upon your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/coldplay/track/god+put+a+smile+upon+your+face" title="'Coldplay - God Put A Smile Upon Your Face' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Coldplay - God Put A Smile Upon Your Face&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-2982995652070434251?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/2982995652070434251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=2982995652070434251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2982995652070434251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2982995652070434251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/10/god-put-smile-upon-your-face.html' title='God put a smile upon your face'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-2573529041833763182</id><published>2007-09-29T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T02:44:34.105-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bon Jovi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-rock'/><title type='text'>Something for the pain</title><content type='html'>Uno de los primeros cassetes originales que me compré fue uno de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bon Jovi&lt;/span&gt;. Bueno, la verdad es que el primero realmente fue el &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alejandro Sanz&lt;/span&gt;, pero eso es otra historia. Ese cassete era el &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These Days&lt;/span&gt; y esta canción creo que fue el primer single. Yo, que sólo conocía entonces la parte más romántica del grupo por la canción &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Always&lt;/span&gt;, me sorprendió ver lo guitarrero que era. ¡¿Qué queréis que os diga?! Yo sólo tenía 13 años y por aquel entonces me gustaba mucho &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Laura Pausini&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bon Jovi - Something for pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness, it's been no friend to me&lt;br /&gt;But forever after ain't what it's all cracked up to be&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I had a taste, you were my fantasy&lt;br /&gt;But I almost lost my faith when I hit reality&lt;br /&gt;I don't need no Guru to tell me what to do&lt;br /&gt;When your feeling like a headline on&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's news&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;Give me something for the pain&lt;br /&gt;Give me something for the blues&lt;br /&gt;Give me something for the pain when&lt;br /&gt;I feel I've been danglin' from a hang-man's noose&lt;br /&gt;Give me something for the rain&lt;br /&gt;Give me something I can use&lt;br /&gt;To get me through the night&lt;br /&gt;Make me feel all right,&lt;br /&gt;Something like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness has found a home in me&lt;br /&gt;My suitcase and guitar are my only family&lt;br /&gt;I've tried to need someone, like they needed me&lt;br /&gt;I opened up my heart, but all I did was bleed&lt;br /&gt;I don't need no lover, just to get screwed&lt;br /&gt;They don't make a bandage, that's going to cover my bruise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;Give me something for the pain&lt;br /&gt;Give me something for the blues&lt;br /&gt;Give me something for the pain when&lt;br /&gt;I feel I've been danglin' from a hang-man's noose&lt;br /&gt;Give me something for the rain&lt;br /&gt;Give me something I can use&lt;br /&gt;To get me through the night&lt;br /&gt;Make me feel all right,&lt;br /&gt;Something like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pull me under (Help I'm falling)&lt;br /&gt;Run through my veins (Night is calling)&lt;br /&gt;To a place (Feels like I'm flying)&lt;br /&gt;Where I feel no pain (Christ I'm dying)&lt;br /&gt;Be the pillow under my head&lt;br /&gt;Cover me when I'm in your bed&lt;br /&gt;Take me higher than I've ever been&lt;br /&gt;Take me down and back again&lt;br /&gt;Come to me, be my disguise&lt;br /&gt;Open your coat, let me crawl inside&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;Give me something for the pain&lt;br /&gt;Give me something for the blues&lt;br /&gt;Give me something for the pain when&lt;br /&gt;I feel I've been danglin' from a hang-man's noose&lt;br /&gt;Give me something for the rain&lt;br /&gt;Give me something I can use&lt;br /&gt;To get me through the night&lt;br /&gt;Make me feel all right,&lt;br /&gt;Something like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/bon+jovi/track/something+for+the+pain" title="'Bon Jovi - Something For The Pain' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Bon Jovi - Something For The Pain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-2573529041833763182?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/2573529041833763182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=2573529041833763182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2573529041833763182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2573529041833763182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/09/something-for-pain.html' title='Something for the pain'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-9167613967118053318</id><published>2007-09-26T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T12:37:24.523-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='r&apos;n&apos;b'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alicia Keys'/><title type='text'>Goodbye</title><content type='html'>Cuando un adiós es tan doloroso, poco más que decir al respecto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alicia Keys - Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; How do you love someone&lt;br /&gt;That hurts you oh so bad&lt;br /&gt;With intentions good&lt;br /&gt;Was all he ever had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how do I let go when I've&lt;br /&gt;Loved him for so long and I've&lt;br /&gt;Given him all that I could&lt;br /&gt;Maybe love is a hopeless crime&lt;br /&gt;Giving up what seems your lifetime&lt;br /&gt;What went wrong with something once so good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;To say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;If your heart don't have the heart to say&lt;br /&gt;To say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know now I was naïve&lt;br /&gt;Never knew where this would lead&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not trying to take away&lt;br /&gt;From the good man that he is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how do I let go when I've&lt;br /&gt;Loved him for so long and I've&lt;br /&gt;Given him all that I could&lt;br /&gt;Was it something wrong that we did&lt;br /&gt;Because others infiltrated&lt;br /&gt;What went wrong with something once so good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;To say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;If your heart don't have the heart to say&lt;br /&gt;To say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the end are you sure&lt;br /&gt;How should you know when you've never been here before&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to just let go&lt;br /&gt;When this is the one and only love I've ever known&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do you find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;To say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;If your heart don't have the heart to say&lt;br /&gt;To say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/alicia+keys/track/goodbye" title="'Alicia Keys - Goodbye' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Alicia Keys - Goodbye&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-9167613967118053318?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/9167613967118053318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=9167613967118053318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/9167613967118053318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/9167613967118053318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/09/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-4580181611767531930</id><published>2007-09-24T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T03:50:51.147-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Corrs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baladas'/><title type='text'>Runaway</title><content type='html'>Las fiestas de la &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mercè&lt;/span&gt; de este año me recordarán siempre un hecho: el (breve) concierto de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea Corr&lt;/span&gt; en la plaza Catalunya. No sólo cantó canciones de su disco sino que al final nos deleitó con dos del grupo: la primera que fue single y la última. ¡Ah! Y también nos sorprendió trayéndose a su hermana &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Caroline &lt;/span&gt;al escenario ^O^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os dejo con el que fue el primer single del grupo. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Corrs&lt;/span&gt; en estado puro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Corrs - Runaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Say it's true&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing like me and you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not alone&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you feel it too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I would run away&lt;br /&gt;I would run away, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;I would run away&lt;br /&gt;I would run away with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I, have fallen in love with you&lt;br /&gt;No, never, I'm never gonna stop&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close the door&lt;br /&gt;Lay down upon the floor&lt;br /&gt;And by candlelight&lt;br /&gt;Make love to me through the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I have run away&lt;br /&gt;I have run away, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;I have run away, run away,run away&lt;br /&gt;I have run away with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I, have fallen in love with you&lt;br /&gt;No, never, I'm never gonna stop&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I would run away&lt;br /&gt;I would run away, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;I would run away&lt;br /&gt;I would run away with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I, have fallen in love with you&lt;br /&gt;No, never, i'm never gonna stop&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you, my love&lt;br /&gt;With you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runaway yeah, runaway yeah&lt;br /&gt;runaway, runaway, runaway, runaway&lt;br /&gt;runaway yeah, runaway yeah, runaway, runaway, runaway yeah...&lt;br /&gt;with.....you.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/the+corrs/track/runaway+%28tin+tin+out+remix%29"&gt;The Corrs - Runaway (Tin Tin Out Remix)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-4580181611767531930?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/4580181611767531930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=4580181611767531930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4580181611767531930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/4580181611767531930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/09/runaway.html' title='Runaway'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-6250575278871915406</id><published>2007-09-22T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T09:34:11.618-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben Harper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='covers'/><title type='text'>Sexual Healing</title><content type='html'>Hoy voy de versiones. Esta que voy a postear es obvia (creo), pero no todas las canciones originales triunfan bajo la mano del grupo o persona que la concibió y la cantó por primera vez. También se ha de tener en cuenta que la &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;generación MTV&lt;/span&gt; no ve mucho más allá de las canciones que tienen su propio videoclip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ben Harper - Sexual Healing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh- baby now let's get down tonight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Baby, I'm hot just like your oven. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Oh- I need your lovin' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; And baby, I can't hold it much longer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Now it's getting stronger and stronger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; And when I get that feeling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; I need a sexual healing, sexual healing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; And makes me feel so fine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; And helps to release the mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Sexual healing, is good for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Sexual healing is something that's very good for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Whenever these blue teardrops are falling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Oh no - and my emotional stability is leaving me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; There is something I can do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Oh- I can get on the telephone and call you up baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Darling, I know you'll be there to relieve me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; The love you give to me will free me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; And if you don't know the things you're dealing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Oh- I can tell you darling, oh it's sexual healing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Get up, Get up, Get up, Get up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Let's make love tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Wake up, Wake up, Wake up, Wake up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; 'Cause you do it right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Heal me, my darling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Heal me, my darling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Heal me, my darling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Heal me, my darling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Baby, you know I got sick this morning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; A sea was storming up inside of me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Baby, I think I'm capsizing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Oh- the waves are rising &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; And when I get that feeling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; I want a sexual healing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Sexual healing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; And makes me feel so fine, it's such a rush &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; And helps to release the mind, Lord- it's good for us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Sexual healing, is good for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Sexual healing is something that's so so good for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; And it's so good for us and it's so good to me my baby, woohhh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Just grab a hold and take control &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Of my body and mind soon we'll be making love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Honey, oh- -- fine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; You're my medicine open up and let me in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Darling, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Darling, you're so great &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; I can't wait for you to operate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Ohh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Heal me, my darling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; I can't wait for you to operate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Heal me, my darling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; I can't wait for you to operate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Heal me, my darling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; I can't wait for you to... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Heal me, my darling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Heal me, my darling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Heal me, my darling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; I can't wait for you to... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Oh baby, whenever these blue teardrops are falling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Heal me, my darling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;PS.- Que levante la mano quién no sepa quién es el cantante de la canción original...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/ben+harper+%26+the+innocent+criminals/track/sexual+healing" title="'Ben Harper &amp;amp; The Innocent Criminals - Sexual Healing' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Ben Harper &amp;amp; The Innocent Criminals - Sexual Healing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-6250575278871915406?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/6250575278871915406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=6250575278871915406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/6250575278871915406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/6250575278871915406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/09/sexual-healing.html' title='Sexual Healing'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-2487819963164944911</id><published>2007-09-20T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T16:47:07.785-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maroon 5'/><title type='text'>Sweetest Goodbye</title><content type='html'>¿Alguien se ha dado cuenta que las canciones de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maroon 5 &lt;/span&gt;hablan normalmente de rupturas y desamores? Yo lo he notado esta tarde...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maroon 5 - Sweetest Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where you are seems to be as far as an eternity&lt;br /&gt;Outstretched arms, open hearts,&lt;br /&gt;If it never ends, then when do we start?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never leave you behind,&lt;br /&gt;Or treat you unkind&lt;br /&gt;I know you understand&lt;br /&gt;And with a tear in my eye&lt;br /&gt;Give me the sweetest goodbye&lt;br /&gt;That I ever did receive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pushing forward and arching back&lt;br /&gt;Bring me closer to heart attack&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye and just fly away&lt;br /&gt;When you come back,&lt;br /&gt;I have some things to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel to know you'll never have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;When you get home?&lt;br /&gt;There must be someplace here that only you and I could go&lt;br /&gt;So I can show you how I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream away everyday&lt;br /&gt;Try so hard to disregard&lt;br /&gt;The rhythm of the rain that drops&lt;br /&gt;And coincides with the beating of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never leave you behind,&lt;br /&gt;Or treat you unkind&lt;br /&gt;I know you understand&lt;br /&gt;And with a tear in my eye&lt;br /&gt;Give me the sweetest goodbye&lt;br /&gt;That I ever ever ever did receive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel to know you'll never have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;When you get home?&lt;br /&gt;There must be someplace here that only you and I could go&lt;br /&gt;So I can show you how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel to know you'll never have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;When you get home?&lt;br /&gt;There must be someplace here that only you and I could go&lt;br /&gt;So I can show you how I feel.. feel.. feel.. feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/maroon+5/track/sweetest+goodbye" title="'Maroon 5 - Sweetest Goodbye' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Maroon 5 - Sweetest Goodbye&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-2487819963164944911?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/2487819963164944911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=2487819963164944911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2487819963164944911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/2487819963164944911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/09/sweetest-goodbye.html' title='Sweetest Goodbye'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-596076594872615762</id><published>2007-09-17T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T11:45:35.316-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La Oreja de Van Gogh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>Tú y yo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La Oreja de Van Gogh&lt;/span&gt; es un grupo empalagoso. Pero aún así, me gusta. Bastante. Pop sencillo, mélodico, comercial, sin pretensiones, con letras que no le hacen sonrojar a uno. O puede que sí, quizás me equivoco. No sé, en mi humilde opinión, las canciones están bastante bien...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando escuchaba esta canción siempre pensaba en Ferran y Helena. Ella es mi mejor amiga. Él, su primer novio. No recuerdo cuánto tiempo estuvieron juntos, pero para todos los que les conocíamos nos parecían la pareja perfecta. O al menos eso interpreté yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora no están juntos. Tampoco es que acabaran muy bien. Pero son cosas que pasan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La Oreja de Van Gogh - Tú y yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sueños que van en bolsas de hielo al mar,&lt;br /&gt;colores sin mezclar, nada que contar...&lt;br /&gt;Silencio que estás atento para atacar,&lt;br /&gt;nos enfrentas y te vas.&lt;br /&gt;No te he oido entrar.&lt;br /&gt;Somos dos novios&lt;br /&gt;que no tienen mes de abril,&lt;br /&gt;que no se miran porque sí,&lt;br /&gt;que no se hacen reir.&lt;br /&gt;Ahora el cariño envenena la habitación,&lt;br /&gt;llena todo de falso amor, esconde el mal humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mírame y dime que es lo que ves,&lt;br /&gt;mírate y dime en que se parecen A y B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es que tú y yo,&lt;br /&gt;solo tú y yo,&lt;br /&gt;ni siempre ni nunca,&lt;br /&gt;ni tú ni yo&lt;br /&gt;cabemos cantando&lt;br /&gt;en esta canción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No eran así esos ojos que están&lt;br /&gt;ya cansados de llorar.&lt;br /&gt;Quieren descansar.&lt;br /&gt;Dame un abrazo y siente como esta vez&lt;br /&gt;se nos escapa sin poder hacer nada por él.&lt;br /&gt;Mírame y dime que es lo que ves,&lt;br /&gt;mírate y dime en que se parecen A y B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es que tú y yo,&lt;br /&gt;solo tú y yo,&lt;br /&gt;ni siempre ni nunca,&lt;br /&gt;ni tu ni yo&lt;br /&gt;salimos con vida&lt;br /&gt;de esta canción.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/la+oreja+de+van+gogh/track/t%c3%ba+y+yo" title="'La Oreja De Van Gogh - Tú Y Yo' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;La Oreja De Van Gogh - Tú Y Yo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-596076594872615762?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/596076594872615762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=596076594872615762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/596076594872615762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/596076594872615762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/09/t-y-yo.html' title='Tú y yo'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-330855213152915724</id><published>2007-09-16T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T13:53:02.548-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glaucs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-rock'/><title type='text'>Equívoc, pensament o dubte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Soy catalana. Hija de inmigrantes, pero catalana al fin y al cabo. Como tal, también me gusta el denominado rock català. Mi grupo favorito, por encima de míticos como Sau o Sopa de Cabra, son los Glaucs. Les tengo un cariño muy especial, tanto como a la canción de Ben Harper que puse antes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta canción no es la más conocida pero en estos momentos me parece la más adecuada. Es como si ella me hablase a través de la canción... Soy una paranoica XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glaucs - Equívoc, pensament o dubte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tinc massa temps per pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   Com em podré equivocar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   Només demano que vinguis i et quedis aquí. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   I equivoquem-nos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   Tots dos, tots dos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   Potser vols temps per pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   Ja saps del que estic parlant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   Quantes vegades m'has dit que això no sortirà bé. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   Però equivoquem-nos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   Tots dos, tots dos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tinc tantes coses a fer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   Però no tinc ganes de res&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   Millor que vinguis, m'ajudis i et quedis per aquí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   I equivoquem-nos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   Tots dos, un cop més. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   Tinc tantes coses a dir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   I tanta gent que avorrir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   Però avui hi ha festa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   I la gent es voldrà divertir! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   Doncs celebrem-ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   Tots dos, tots junts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/glaucs/track/equ%c3%advoc%2c+pensament+o+dubte" title="'Glaucs - Equívoc, pensament o dubte' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Glaucs - Equívoc, pensament o dubte&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-330855213152915724?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/330855213152915724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=330855213152915724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/330855213152915724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/330855213152915724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/09/equvoc-pensament-o-dubte.html' title='Equívoc, pensament o dubte'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-5586113218821992992</id><published>2007-09-16T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T07:53:49.182-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Piratas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ñ'/><title type='text'>Te echaré de menos</title><content type='html'>Aunque yo me incline por el pop-rock anglosajón, tengo que reconocer que en la peníncula también se pueden hacer las cosas bien. Desde el pop ochentero de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mecano &lt;/span&gt;hasta el rock de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fito y los Fitipaldis&lt;/span&gt;, pasando por nombres como &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deluxe&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amaral &lt;/span&gt;o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lagartija Nick&lt;/span&gt; (por decir gente de diferentes frentes), el panorama musical español puede ser también bueno. Y eso  obviando &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;booms OT&lt;/span&gt; o sucedáneos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iván Ferreiro&lt;/span&gt; con &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Los Piratas&lt;/span&gt; marcó una época repleta de buenas canciones y ésta es una de las que quiero destacar. Sé que hay mejores, pero fue la primera que escuché y por eso es una de las más especiales para mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Los Piratas - Te echaré de menos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;con cuidado se levanta de mi lado&lt;br /&gt;llámame mañana,se que ya no volveras...&lt;br /&gt;tiene tanta prisa que tropieza y se despista&lt;br /&gt;y me deja aqui una nota de papel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tengo que dejarte o no voy a llegar&lt;br /&gt;me gusta cuando duermes y odio madrugar&lt;br /&gt;no tienes porque sentirte mal&lt;br /&gt;te echaré de menos hoy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te echaré tanto de menos&lt;br /&gt;cerraré fuerte los ojos hasta verte&lt;br /&gt;solo tengo que esperar...&lt;br /&gt;te echaré tanto de menos&lt;br /&gt;que aunque busque una palabra no habrá nada que me cure de verdad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te echaré tanto de menos que las manos se me duermen&lt;br /&gt;te echeré tanto de menos que no se como parar esta canción...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si algún día me llamaras y me dijeras que no vas a volver más&lt;br /&gt;no tengo claro lo que haria&lt;br /&gt;creo que saltaria&lt;br /&gt;la ventana es un buen lugar para escapar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué canción más bonita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/los+piratas/track/te+echare+de+menos" title="'Los Piratas - Te Echare De Menos' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Los Piratas - Te Echare De Menos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-5586113218821992992?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/5586113218821992992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=5586113218821992992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/5586113218821992992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/5586113218821992992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/09/te-echar-de-menos.html' title='Te echaré de menos'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-764655958860229594</id><published>2007-09-15T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T15:26:32.123-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben Harper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baladas'/><title type='text'>Walk Away</title><content type='html'>Sigo con las canciones lentas. Esta canción tiene un significado muy especial para mí. Es una canción sencilla y emotiva que habla de desamor. Porque creo que esto ya lo he pasado antes, este extraño sentimiento de desesperación y de angustia por una pérdida no es nuevo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi mejor amiga me dijo una vez que es difícil dejar marchar a alguien al que quieres... Joder, es muy difícil, leñe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ben Harper - Walk Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no&lt;br /&gt;here comes that sun again&lt;br /&gt;that means another day without you my friend&lt;br /&gt;and it hurts me to look into the mirror at myself&lt;br /&gt;and it hurts even more to have to be with somebody else&lt;br /&gt;and its so hard to do&lt;br /&gt;and so easy to say&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;you just have to walk away&lt;br /&gt;walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many people to love in my life&lt;br /&gt;why do i worry about one&lt;br /&gt;but'a you put the happy in my ness&lt;br /&gt;you put the good times into my fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its so hard to do&lt;br /&gt;and so easy to say&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;you just have to walk away&lt;br /&gt;walk away&lt;br /&gt;and head for the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've tried the goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;so many days&lt;br /&gt;we walk in the same direction&lt;br /&gt;so that we could never stray&lt;br /&gt;they say if you love somebody&lt;br /&gt;then you have got to set them free&lt;br /&gt;but i would rather be locked to you than live in this pain and misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they say that time, will make all this go away&lt;br /&gt;but its time that has taken my tomorrows and turned them into yesterdays&lt;br /&gt;and once again that rising sun is a droppin on down&lt;br /&gt;and once again you my friend are no where to be found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its so hard to do, and so easy to say&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;you just have to walk away&lt;br /&gt;walk away&lt;br /&gt;and head for the door&lt;br /&gt;you just walk away&lt;br /&gt;walk away&lt;br /&gt;walk away.....&lt;br /&gt;just walk on&lt;br /&gt;walk on&lt;br /&gt;turn and head for the door....&lt;br /&gt;walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poca broma: mi ex-novia es una chica fantástica. Esto es lo mejor para las dos. O eso espero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/ben+harper+%26+the+innocent+criminals/track/walk+away" title="'Ben Harper &amp;amp; The Innocent Criminals - Walk Away' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Ben Harper - Walk Away&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-764655958860229594?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/feeds/764655958860229594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8025764286307979833&amp;postID=764655958860229594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/764655958860229594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8025764286307979833/posts/default/764655958860229594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solosoncanciones.blogspot.com/2007/09/walk-away.html' title='Walk Away'/><author><name>arkie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/arklance/20060825.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025764286307979833.post-7317683155516246167</id><published>2007-09-15T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T03:09:01.688-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop-rock'/><title type='text'>Shiver</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chris Martin&lt;/span&gt; y sus chicos han hecho canciones magníficas. Melódicamente perfecas muchas de ellas, sencillas y directas, preciosas en muchos aspectos, con sus aristas y redondeces; puras obras de arte. Sobre todo las del primer y segundo disco (que sí, que sólo tienen tres CDs, ¿y qué?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God saves the Queen...&lt;/span&gt; O mejor aún, que Dios siga dándonos hijos de la Gran Bretaña tan puestos en música como lo ha ido haciendo hasta ahora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coldplay - Shiver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I look in your direction,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But you pay me no attention, do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know you don't listen to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Cause you say you see straight through me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But on and on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From the moment I wake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To the moment I sleep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be there by your side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just you try and stop me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be waiting in line,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just to see if you care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, did you want me to change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well I'd change for good,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I want you to know that you'll always get your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I wanted to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't you shiver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't you shiver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll sing it loud and clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'll always be waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So you know how much I need you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But you never even see me do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And is this my final chance of getting you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But on and on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From the moment I wake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To the moment I sleep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be there by your side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just you try and stop me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be waiting in line,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just to see if you care, if you care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Did you want me to change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well I'd change for good,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I want you to know that you'll always get your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I wanted to say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't you shiver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't you shiver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll sing it loud and clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll always be waiting for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah I'll always be waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah I'll always be waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah I'll always be waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For you, I will always be waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And it's you I see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But you don't see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And its you, I hear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So loud and so clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I sing it loud and clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'll always be waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I look in your direction,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But you pay me no attention,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And you know how much I need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But you never even see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/coldplay/track/shiver" title="'Coldplay - Shiver' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Coldplay - Shiver&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8025764286307979833-7317683155516246167?l=solosoncanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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