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we all gotta duck
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The Bird Has Flown
I sat on a rug, biding my time, drinking her wine. We talked until two and then she said, “it’s time for bed”.She told me she worked in the morning and started to laugh. I told her I didn’t and crawled off to sleep in the bath.
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May be you’re right
So maybe you’re right, and maybe you’re wrong | But I ain’t gonna argue with you no more | I’ve done it for too long.
Voces de mujeres: Mary Margaret O’Hara: To Cry About
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pjbEmdR3zKk&feature=player_embedded#! Ignorar los primeros 30-35 segundos del video To Cry About Mary Margaret O’Hara You take a walk, I’ll be by your side You take my life, I’ll give you mine And you, you give me something To cry about Your in my heart, I’m in your hand You drop me off, I miss [...]
Be My Girl, Sally
I needed inspiration, a brand new start in life
Somewhere to place affection, but I didn’t want a wife
And then by lucky chance I saw in a special magazine
An ad that was unusual, the like I’d never seen
“Experience something different with our new imported toy
She’s loving, warm, inflatible and a guarantee of joy.”
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All I Want
I am on a lonely road and I am traveling | Traveling, traveling, traveling | Looking for something, what can it be | Oh I hate you some, I hate you some, I love you some | Oh I love you when I forget about me |
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Love me two times
Love me two times, baby | Love me twice today | Love me two times, girl | I’m goin’ away | Love me two times, girl | One for tomorrow | One just for today | Love me two times | I’m goin’ away
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El que se tenga por grande
El que se tenga por grande | que se vaya al cementerio | y verá lo que es el mundo | es un palmo de terreno
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La calle del agujero en la media
Solo yo voy por ella con mi dolor desnudo | solo con el recuerdo de una mujer querida. | Está en un puerto. ¿Un puerto? Yo he conocido un puerto. | Decir, yo he conocido, es decir: Algo ha muerto.
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Now I’ll tell you who I am
I was riding on a concrete slab/Down a river of useless flab/It was such a beautiful day/I heard a witchdoctor say/”i’ll turn you into a toadstool”
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Michael Jackson
Pensé hace un tiempo atrás, que en algún momento iba a llegar la noticia sobre el suicidio de Michael Jackson. Pienso que en alguna forma esto tuvo lugar. Se mató de a poco “with a little help from my friends” como en muchos suicidios de famosos. Nunca he sido muy fan de su música, pero [...]
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Clash Tres
Do you like music? Listen to this .. Pettinellis, “El Pueblo Unido” y después esto … The Clash, “London Calling”
El chute Alberto
Cuando veo esto me gustaría creer el mito familiar de que los Castillo Sandoval tenemos un parentezco con estos caballeros. Y estoy hasta tentado de pensar que tienen un “aire de familia”. Fíjense en la mini-picardía de Don Roberto, al cambiar el “hasta luego” por un “hasta luega”. El Chute Alberto Roberto Parra Sandoval En [...]
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Voces de mujeres: Beth Gibbons, Hunter
Portishead, Hunter From the album ‘Third’ [4:58] No one said We’d ever known each other And new evidence is what we require In this world I stand on the edge of a broken sky And I’m looking down, don’t know why And if I should fall Would you hold me Would you pass me [...]
More Fool Me
And there you are | Quite sure that you were right | Knowing full well | That I’d be the first one | To go down.
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Voces de mujeres: Beth Gibbons, Mysteries
Live Studio Mysteries From the album ‘Out Of Season’ [4:39] God knows how I adore life When the wind turns on the shores lies another day I cannot ask for more And when the time bell blows my heart and I have scored a better day Well nobody made this war of mine And [...]
Voces de Mujeres: Sinead O’Connor
Three Babies, Sinead O’Connor Three Babies each of thesemy three babiesI will carry with mefor myselfI ask no one else will bemother to these threeand of courseI’m like a wild horsebut there’s no other way I could be water + feedare not tools that I needfor the thing that I’ve chosen to be in my [...]
Voces de Mujeres: Beth Gibbons, Portishead
Roads, Portishead Roads Oh, can’t anybody see,We’ve got a war to fight,Never found our way,Regardless of what they say. How can it feel, this wrong,From this moment,How can it feel, this wrong. Storm,In the morning light,I feel,No more can I say,Frozen to myself. I got nobody on my side,And surely that ain’t right,Surely that ain’t [...]
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