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Nombre: Luisina
Ubicación: Buenos Aires, Argentina

26.2.06

` E ]\|.C a n t O S ´ nº 57

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Turf
: : Pasos al costado : :

Nunca dormí tan poco, tal vez viva demasiado,
no reconozco el punto justo donde hay que frenar,
me preguntaba lo que había dado, y lo que me habían dejado,
me respondieron que la vida hay que aceptar.


De cualquier modo que te toque esta bien.
De cualquier modo que te toque esta mal.

Mejor abrir los ojos para saber, lo que te gustaría hacer...

Debo haber estado dando pasos al costado,
paralizado por el miedo de saber la verdad.
Me imaginaba que lo que habíamos pasado había quedado pisado,

pero encontramos una nueva forma de hablar.

De cualquier modo que te toque esta bien.
De cualquier modo que te toque esta mal.
Mejor abrir los ojos para saber, lo que te gustaría hacer...

Y es el momento en que todo comienza de vuelta,
mi corazón esta alerta y el tuyo también...
Todo este tiempo vivido
me sirve de ejemplo,
para no volver, para no volver,

para no volver a caer.

De cualquier modo que te toque esta bien.
De cualquier modo que te toque esta mal.
Mejor abrir los ojos para saber, lo que te gustaría hacer...

Y es el momento en que todo comienza de vuelta,
mi corazón esta alerta y el tuyo también...
Todo este tiempo vivido
me sirve de ejemplo,
para no volver, para no volver,
para no volver a caer.

Para no volver...
para no volver,
para no volver...
a caer.

22.2.06

` E ]\|.C a n t O S ´ nº 56

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The Rolling Stones
: : This place is empty : :

Walk right in,
Sit on down and make yourself at home.
Come on baby,
You're just like I need,
and you hate to be alone.

It´s funny how things go around
It´s crazy but it's true...

This place is empty,
Oh! So empty...
It´s empty without you.

Come on,
bear your breath
and make me feel at home.
You and me, we're just like all the rest
And we don't wanna be alone.

It´s funny how things go around,
but go around, they do...

This place is empty,
empty...
so empty without you.

Yeah

This place is empty,
empty...
so empty without you.

Oh yeah...Mm

Is empty without you...

Mmmmm

Come on,
simmer down...
and treat me sweet and cold.
At least by now you,
you have learnt
how to plough a fool...

Is funny how things turn around...
It´s crazy, but it's true.

This place is empty,
so empty...
so empty without you.

This place is empty,
Oh! So empty...
so empty without you.

17.2.06

` E ]\|.C a n t O S ´ nº 55

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The Church
: : Under the Milky Way tonight : :

Sometimes when this place gets kind of empty,
sound of their breath fades with the light;
I think about the loveless fascination,
under the Milky Way tonight...

Lower the curtain down on Memphis,
lower the curtain down all right.
I got no time for private consultation,
Under the Milky Way tonight...

Wish I knew what you were looking for...
might have known what you would find.
Wish I knew what you were looking for...
might have known what you would find.

And it's something quite peculiar...
Something shimmering and white.
Leads you here despite your destination,
Under the Milky Way tonight...

Wish I knew what you were looking for...
might have known what you would find.
Wish I knew what you were looking for...
might have known what you would find.

And it's something quite peculiar...
something shimmering and white.
Leads you here despite your destination,
Under the Milky Way tonight...

Wish I knew what you were looking for...
might have known what you would find.
Wish I knew what you were looking for...
might have known what you would find.

Under the Milky way tonight...
Under the Milky Way tonight...

13.2.06

` E ]\|.C a n t O S ´ nº 54

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Marillion
:: Don´t hurt yourself ::

There'll come a time when all of this is over...
Something else will grow and take it's place.
The brand new car: scrap metal in a junkyard.
The children playing will grow up and leave home.
Put it away this dream you can't stop dreaming
Put it away this anger and desire
The open road is infinitely hopeful
Take all those memories and throw them in the fire.

And don't hurt yourself...
Don't hurt yourself...
Don't hurt yourself anymore.

There's old man on a warm and sunny island
No job, no money, just a smile to call his own
Know what he says?.
"The past will only haunt you.
Live for today.
Each day's an open door"

Don't hurt yourself...
Don't hurt yourself...
Don't hurt yourself anymore.

Nothing to lose is nothing to fight over
The shining stars!
They've seen it all before.

Don't hurt yourself...
Don't hurt yourself...
Don't hurt yourself anymore.

Dust keeps coming.
Rust keeps coming.
Weeds keep growing.
Seeds keep growing.
Where you going? ...

` E ]\|.C a n t O S ´ nº 53

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Simon & Garfunkel
: : Bridge over troubled water : :

When you're weary, feeling small...
When tears are in your eyes,
I will dry them all I'm on your side.
When times get rough ,
and friends just can't be found...

Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will lay me down.
Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will lay me down.

When you're down and out;
when you're on the street.
When evening falls so hard...
I will comfort you,
I'll take your part.
When darkness comes,
and pain is all around...

Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will lay me down.
Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will lay me down.

Sail on silver girl,
Sail on by...
Your time has come to shine;
all your dreams are on their way...
See how they shine .
When you need a friend,
I'm sailing right behind...

Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will ease your mind.
Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will ease your mind.

Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will lay me down.
Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will lay me down.

Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will lay me down.
Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will lay me down.

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"...You're a fool to cry
and it makes me wonder why..."

` E ]\|.C a n t O S ´ nº 52

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The Beatles
: : Across the Universe : :

Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup
They slither wildly as they slip away across the universe.
Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind
Possessing and caressing me...
Jai Guru Deva!
OM...

Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world...

Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes
They call me on and on across the universe
Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box
They tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe
Jai Guru Deva!
OM...

Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world...

Sounds of laughter, shades of live are ringing through my open mind
Inciting and inviting me...
Limitless undying love which shines around me like a million suns;
it calls me on and on across the universe...
Jai Guru Deva!
OM...

Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world...

Jai Guru Deva!
Jai Guru Deva!
Jai Guru Deva!
Jai Guru Deva!
Jai Guru Deva! ....

10.2.06

` E ]\|.C a n t O S ´ nº 51

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Lenny Kravitz
: : Sister : :

Sister...
Did you have to fall in love?
with a man that never was...
Up to no good,
he took your soul...
and he stole your only heart.
Flipped your wig and left a permanent scar...

Sister...
Did you have to go away?
You left your home...
and the things you had to say,
it didn´t feel good to let you slide.
I never got to say goodbye.
I miss you girl, I think I´m gonna cry....

whoa ahhhhhhhh
whoa ahhhhhh ...

If they knock on your door...
you already gave!
You don´t need no more
of what´s ailing you...
Just lean on your soul
with all that it takes!
May God bring you back home to America...
America, America, America, America.

Sister, sister, sister, sister, sister...
It´s just a test of faith.
Your heart is pure so the devil´s in your face...
I´ll see you soon ,
´cause they haven´t got a case.

And you´ll be free
in a beautiful place, in a beautiful place...
In a beautiful place, in a beautiful place...

If they knock on your door... you already gave! .-

9.2.06

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Los Rodríguez
: : Para no olvidar : :

De un tiempo perdido, a esta parte esta noche ha venido
un recuerdo encontrado para quedarse conmigo.
De un tiempo lejano, a esta parte ha venido esta noche
otro recuerdo prohibido, olvidado en el olvido.

Sentimentalmente para remediarlo,
voy a quedarme contigo para siempre.
Pero puede que te encuentre últimamente,
entre tanto me confundo con la gente.

Sentimentalmente nuestro por ahora
es el nido que el olvido ha destruido;
y si el viento me devuelve a tus orillas,
serenamente, será dormido...
Serenamente, será dormido.

De un tiempo lejano a esta parte ha venido perdido,
sin tocarme la puerta, recuerdo entrometido.
De un tiempo olvidado ha venido un recuerdo mojado
de una tarde de lluvia, de tu pelo enredado.

Como siempre que se cambian los papeles
voy a quedarme dormido en tu cintura.
Y si me despierta el día presumido,
déjame quedarme un poco en las alturas.

¿Para qué contar el tiempo que nos queda?
¿Para qué contar el tiempo que se ha ido?
Si vivir es un regalo y un presente...
mitad despierto, mitad dormido;
mitad abierto, mitad dormido.

Sólo sé que no sé nada de tu vida,
sólo me colgué una vez en el pasado.
Presenté mis credenciales a tu risa,
y me clavaste una lanza en el costado.

Creo que no te dejé jugar con fuego,
sólo nos dijimos cosas al oído.
Y si un día te encontrare una mañana,
será posible, será dormido...
será posible, será dormido.

Y si un día te encontrare una mañana,
será posible, será dormido...
será posible, será dormido.


7.2.06

` E ]\|.C a n t O S ´ nº 49

SIma Posted by Picasa


Stereophonics
: : I'm alright (You gotta go there to come back) : :

I'll drink another drink for you;
One, two, three, four, five, once I drank a fish alive
I'll drop another pill for you;
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten, did it before, I'll do it again.

I'll tell another joke for you...
Did you hear the one about the one that looks like you?
I'll sleep with sleep arounds for you.
Why don't you scratch my back and chew the tongue I chew? ...

I'm alright...
I'm alright...

I'll tell another lie for you,
Tell you what you wanna hear, but that don't make it true.
I'll wear another smile for you;
that way you know I'm fine, and having fun with you

I'll draw another line for you.
That way you know I'm hip,
that way you know I'm cool.
I'll smoke another smoke for you;
I'll blow back in your mouth and you can blow back too...

I'm alright...
I'm alright...

You gotta go there to come back

I'll take another punch for you;
tie my hands behind my back,
that way you cannot lose...
I'll make another pound for you,
so you can drive your motor car,
and drive you to the moon...

I'm alright...
I'm alright...

You. Me. Us. Free... we're alright, alright...
Love. Pain. Hate. Rain... we're alright, alright...
Give. Take. Time. Place... we're alright, alright...


` E ]\|.C a n t O S ´ nº 48

SG Posted by Picasa


Stereophonics
: : Getaway : :

Remember when we were angels
before we stole cars...
And when sex and drugs
lived up in another world...
Not a care in the world.

Hide and seek, kissing and running,
till you were out of breath...
In the late night day sun,
until you Mamma called you home...
And you didn't wanna go...

Fly...
High...
Be my getaway...
Gotta getaway...

Fly...
High...
Be my getaway...
Gotta getaway...

Coppers, robbers, cowboys and Indians,
Hanging round the corner of the street you lived.
How come it felt so far away...?
Just a stone throw away...

Your best friend wasn't someone you worked with...
And money from your old man,
would burn a hole in yer pocket all day...
Not a single debt to pay...

Fly...
High...
Be my getaway...
Gotta getaway...


` E ]\|.C a n t O S ´ nº 47

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Shakira
:: Octavo día ::

El octavo día Dios, después de tanto trabajar
Para liberar tensiones luego ya de revisar...
-dijo "todo está muy bien, es hora de descansar"
y se fue a dar un paseo por el espacio sideral.

¿Quién se iba a imaginar que el mismo Dios al regresar
iba a encontrarlo todo en un desorden infernal?
Y que se iba a convertir en un desempleado más
de la tasa que anualmente está creciendo sin parar.

Desde ese entonces hay quienes lo han visto

solo en las calles transitar...
Anda esperando paciente por alguien...
con quién al menos tranquilo pueda conversar.

Mientras tanto este mundo gira y gira sin poderlo detener.
Y aquí abajo unos cuantos nos manejan como fichas de ajedrez.
No soy la clase de idiota que se deja convencer...
pero digo la verdad y hasta un ciego lo puede ver.

Si a falta de ocupación o de excesiva soledad...

Dios no resistiera más y se marchara a otro lugar...
sería nuestra perdición, no habría otro remedio más
que adorar a Michael Jackson, a Bill Clinton o a Tarzán.

Es más difícil ser rey sin corona
que una persona más normal...
Pobre de Dios que no sale en revistas,
que no es modelo ni artista o de familia real...

Mientras tanto este mundo gira y gira sin poderlo detener.
Y aquí abajo uno cuantos nos manejan como fichas de ajedrez.
No soy la clase de idiota que se deja convencer...
pero digo la verdad y hasta un ciego lo puede ver.

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