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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 11:58 pm
"Hijo de la Luna" MECANO (pero mejor cantado por MARIO FRANGOULIS) 3nodding
Tonto el que no entienda cuenta una leyenda que una gran gitana conjuró a la luna hasta el amanecer Llorando pedía al llegar el día desposar un calé
Tendrás a tu hombre piel morena desde el cielo habló la luna llena Pero a cambio quiero el hijo primero que le engendres a él Que quien su hijo inmola para no estar sola poco le iba a querer
estribillo
Luna quieres ser madre y no encuentras querer que te haga mujer Dime luna de plata qué pretendes hacer con un niño de piel
Hijo de la Luna
De padre canela nació un niño blanco como el lomo de un armiño con los ojos grises en vez de aceituna niño albino de luna Maldita su estampa este hijo es de un payo y yo no me lo cayo
estribillo
Gitano al creerse deshonrado se fue a su mujer cuchillo en mano ¿de quién es el hijo? me has engañao fijo y de muerte la hirió Luego se hizo al monte con el niño en brazos y allí le abandonó
estribillo
Y en las noches que haya luna llena será porque el niño esté de buenas Y si el niño llora menguará la luna para hacerle una cuna Y si el niño llora menguará la luna para hacerle una cuna
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 7:32 pm
Wow me sorprendieron ahora si se aventaron todo un concierto xd *se echa una ovacion* pero porke no me invitan?? a ver que dia me avisan y nos echamos un palomazo xp
agradecimientos muy especiales para teimara y devils que de seguro van a ser cantantes cuando crezcan whee 3nodding xd tambien al amigo dark-iker y a Seraph Draconis por su contribucion
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 7:41 pm
y para que no digan que no pongo, aqui va una
-Zim Gelatino-
Zim Polivoz
Cuando era niño tuve una sorpresa al descubrir que en mi todo era belleza no me resigno a que toda mi hermosura dentro de un tiempo se vaya a la basura.
Soy tan hermoso ya lo ven, soy tan precioso yo lo se, soy primoroso, bello, lindo, soy gracioso soy exquisito yo lo se, soy tan bonito miren bien y soy muy fino, soy Zim Gelatino.
No me decido a casarme todavia seria egoista arruinar asi las vidas de esas muchachas que no duermen tranquilas porque me han visto parado en una esquina.
Soy tan hermoso ya lo ven, soy tan precioso yo lo se, soy primoroso, bello, lindo, soy gracioso, (...mucho!!!...) soy exquisito yo lo se, soy tan bonito miren bien y soy muy fino, soy Zim Gelatino. Ahi!!!
*coro* Es tan hermoso ya lo ven esta precioso yo lo sees primoroso, bello, lindo y es gracioso, es exquisito es tan bonito este es mi niño mi Zim Gelatino. *coro*
Porque Dios mio me hiciste tan perfecto? Porque Señor no me diste algun defecto? Yo sufro tanto por ser tan diferente quiero ser feo como toda la gente
Soy tan hermoso ya lo ven, soy tan precioso yo lo se, soy primoroso, bello, lindo, soy gracioso, soy exquisito yo lo se, soy tan bonito miren bien y soy muy fino, soy Zim Gelatino. Ahi!!!
*coro* Es tan hermoso ya lo ven, esta precioso yo lo se, es primoroso, bello, lindo y es gracioso, es exquisito es tan bonito este es mi niño Soy Zim Gelatino!!!. *coro*
La la la la la la la la Hijazo de mi vidaza!!! Madre ecuanime, ecuanime!!! Yo lo hice solita!!! Miren lo que hizo mi cabecita de algodon para sus nenas Ahi!!!
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 7:43 pm
"Flashdance"
Deep Dish
he doesn't mean a thing to me, just another pretty face to see, cos all of the time, not that I'm dying for this, and I'd never let him next to me,
He's the kind of guy who thinks he's smart, he's the type that always looks the part, he's on the make, he's on the take, and I'd never let him touch my heart,
He didn't mean to catch my eye, well he's lucky he just walked on by, If he ever met, a girl like me, are you kidding? well I'd tell him that i'd rather die....
he doesn't mean a thing to me, just another pretty face to see, cos all of the time, not that I'm dying for this, and I'd never let him next to me,
He's the kind of guy who thinks he's smart, he's the type that always looks the part, he's on the make, he's on the take, and I'd never let him touch my heart,
He didn't mean to catch my eye, well he's lucky he just walked on by, If he ever met, a girl like me, are you kidding? well I'd tell him that i'd rather die....
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 7:45 pm
"What You Waiting For?"
Gwen Stefani whee
[J-girl] Gwen, ha suru no?
Tick-tock, tick-tock Tick-tock, tick-tock Tick-tock, tick-tock Tick-tock, tick-tock La, la, la, la, la, la, la
Like a cat in heat, stuck in a moving car A scary conversation, shut my eyes, can't find the brake What if they say that you're a climber Naturally I'm worried, if I do it alone Who really cares, cause it's your life You never know, it could be great Take a chance cause you might grow Oh, ah, oh
What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting for
What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting for
Tick-tock, tick-tock Tick-tock, tick-tock Take a chance you stupid ho
Like an echo pedal you're repeating yourself You know it all by heart Why are you standing in one place Born to blossom, bloom to perish Your moment has run out Cause of your sex chromosome I know it's so messed up How our society all thinks (for sure) Life is short, you're capable (uh huh)
Oh, ah, oh Look at your watch now You're still a super hot female You got your million-dollar contract And they're all waiting for your hot track
What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting for
What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting for
I can't wait to go back and do Japan Get me lots of brand new fans Osaka, Tokyo Your Harajuku girls Damn, you've got some wicked style
Go
Look at your watch now You're still a super hot female You got your million dollar contract And they're all waiting for your hot track
What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting for
What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting for
What you waiting for What you waiting for
(What you waiting for) Take a chance you stupid ho
Take a chance you stupid ho
What you waiting for What you waiting for
(What you waiting for) Take a chance you stupid ho
Take a chance you stupid ho
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 7:49 pm
"These Words"
Natasha Bedingfield
These words are my own
Threw some chords together, the combination D-E-F Its who I am, its what I do, and I was gonna lay it down for you I tried to focus my attention, but I feel so A-D-D I need some help, some inspiration, but its not coming easily
(bridge) Tryin to find the magic, Tryin to write a classic, Dontcha know, dontcha know, dontcha know? Wastebin full of paper, clever rhymes- see ya later
(chorus) These words are my own, from my heart flow, I love you, i love you, i love you, i love you, There's no other way to better say I love you, i love you
Read some Byron, Shelley and Keates, recited it over a hip-hop beat I'm havin trouble sayin what i mean, with dead poets and a drum machine
You know i had some studio time booked, but i couldnt find the killer hook, now you're gonna raise the bar right up, nothin i write is ever good enough
(repeat chorus twice)
I'm gettin off my stage the curtains pull away No hyperboles to hide behind My naked soul exposes woaaaaah
(repeat bridge) (repeat chorus I love you I love you, thats all i got to say cant think of a better way, and thats all i got to say I love you, is that ok?
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 8:21 pm
"Where Have All the Cowboys Gone?" PAULA COLE
Oh you get me ready in your 56 chevy Why don't we go sit down in the shade Take shelter on my front porch The dandy lion sun scorching, Like a glass of cold lemonade I will do laundry if you pay all the bills
CHORUS:
Where is my John Wayne Where is my prairie song Where is my happy ending Where have all the cowboys gone
Why don't you stay the evening Kick back and watch the TV And I'll fix a little something to eat Oh I know your back hurts from working on the tractor How do you take your coffee my sweet I will raise the children if you pay all the bills
Chorus
I am wearing my new dress tonight But you don't, but you don't even notice me Say our goodbyes Say our goodbyes Say our goodbyes
We finally sell the chevy When we had another baby And you took the job in tennessee You made friends at the farm And you joined them at the bar Almost every single day of the week
Chorus
I will wash the dishes while you go have a beer Where is my Marlboro man Where is his shiny gun Where is my lonely ranger Where have all the cowboys gone Yippee aw, yippee yea (3 times)
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 8:26 pm
"Little Black Back Pack" STROKE 9
Well I know it's It's a shame A shame I can't show it And I see it I can see it now But I'm so far below it Don't wanna
Don't wanna talk about it I say why not? Don't wanna think about it I say there's got to be some good reason For your little black backpack
Up, smack, turnaround he's on his back and
Don't wanna tango with you I'd rather tangle with him I think I'm gonna bash his head in And this shouldn't concern you except that Just don't expect to get your bloody black backpack back
And I can feel you Yes I can What about that don't you understand? And I sense you It's something sensual But it's less than I planned Don't wanna
Don't wanna talk about it I say why not? Don't wanna think about it I say there's got to be some good reason For your little black backpack
Up, smack, turnaround he's on his back and
Don't wanna tango with you I'd rather tangle with him I think I'm gonna bash his head in And this shouldn't concern you except that Just don't expect to get your bloody black backpack back
You're trying to find a reason for the way you feel tonight You're mind is lined with layers of lead Have you heard one thing that I've said?
Don't wanna talk about it I say why not? Don't wanna think about it I say there's got to be some good reason For your little black backpack
Up, smack, turnaround he's on his back and
Don't wanna tango with you I'd rather tangle with him I think I'm gonna bash his head in And this shouldn't concern you except that Just don't expect to get your bloody black backpack back
Don't wanna tango with you I'd rather tangle with him I think I'm gonna bash his head in And this shouldn't concern you except that Just don't expect to get your bloody black backpack back
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 8:30 pm
"Last Dance" DONNA SUMMER
Last dance last dance for love yes, it's my last chance for romance tonight
I need you, by me, beside me, to guide me, to hold me, to scold me, 'cause when I'm bad I'm so, so bad
So let's dance, the last dance let's dance, the last dance let's dance, this last dance tonight
Last dance, last dance for love yes, it's my last chance for romance tonight
Oh, I need you, by me, beside me, to guide me, to hold me, to scold me, 'cause when I'm bad I'm so, so bad
So let's dance, the last dance let's dance, the last dance let's dance, this last dance tonight
Yeah, will you be my Mr. Right? can you fill my appetite I can't be sure that you're the one for me but all that I ask is that you dance with me dance with me, dance with me, yeah
Oh I need you, by me, beside me, to guide me, to hold me, to scold me, 'cause when I'm bad I'm so, so bad
So let's dance, this last dance let's dance, this last dance let's dance, this last dance tonight
Oh I need you, by me, to beside, to guide me, to hold me, to scold me, 'cause when I'm bad I'm so, so bad
So, come on baby, dance that dance come on baby, dance that dance come on baby, let's dance tonight...
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 8:55 pm
"Break Me Shake Me" SAVAGE GARDEN
I never thought I'd change my opinion again But you moved me in a way that I've never known You moved me in a way that I've never known
But straight away you just moved into position again You abused me in a way that I've never known You abused me in a way that I've never known
So break me shake me hate me take me over When the madness stops then you will be alone Just break me shake me hate me take me over When the madness stops then you will be alone
Well you confuse me in a way that I've never known You confuse me in a way that I've never known
So break me shake me hate me take me over When the madness stops then you will be alone Just break me shake me hate me take me over When the madness stops then you will be alone
She says, "I can help you, but what do you say?" But it's not free baby, you'll have to pay You just keep me contemplating That your soul is slowly fading
God don't you know I live with a ton of regret? Coz I used to move you in a way that you've never known But then I accused you in a way that you've never known But you hurt me in a way that I've never known...
Break me shake me hate me take me over When the madness stops then you will be alone So won't you break me shake me hate me take me over When the madness stops then you will be alone
Listen, baby You'll be, you'll be alone
Break me shake me hate me take me make me Fake me break me shake me hate me take me Break me...
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 8:58 pm
"Price To Play" STAIND
We fail to see How destructive we can be Taking without giving back 'Til the damage can be seen Can you see? (2x)
Chorus The more you take The more you blame But everything still feels the same The more you hurt, the more you strain The price you pay to play the game And all you seek, and all you gain And all you step on with no shame There are no rules, no one to blame The price to play the game
Apathy, the chosen way to be You blindly look the other way While you waste away with me Can you see? (2x)
Chorus
What you pay to play the game (x4)
Chorus
What you pay to play the game (x4)
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 9:15 pm
"Kiss Me" SIXPENCE NONE THE RICHER
Kiss me out of the bearded barley Nightly, beside the green, green grass Swing, swing, swing the spinning step You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress
Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight Lead me out on the moonlit floor Lift up your open hand Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance Silver moon's sparkling So kiss me
Kiss me down by the broken tree house Swing me upon it's hanging tire Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat We'll take the trail marked on your father's map
Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight Lead me out on the moonlit floor Lift your open hand Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance Silver moon's sparkling So kiss me
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 9:23 pm
"Tale Of Dusty And Pistol Pete" SMASHING PUMPKINS
Dusty screams, through doors and imaginary floors, "Why can't you miss me?" Pistol Pete removes the final breaths from her unkind, and she is shaken What does this mean, in love or in peace? With you lying next to me So faithless serene And she calls to him
Let the waste cross the ancient trails to you Far out beneath the sorrow clouds Let them taste the bitter lost mistake of you Let them cry out through your rusted scars
Alone he roams inside the ordinary catacombs of her waiting With raven hands, she steals and staggers towards her man, still scorned by his demon Because he's undone, become the language of Disaster and love Vengeance and dust And she calls to him
Let the waste cross the ancient trails to you Far out beneath the sorrow clouds Let them taste the bitter lost mistake of you Let them cry out through your rusted scars
Dusty screams, through doors and imaginary scenes of hurt and teardrop As he holds her down, in the cold lonely winds Together again, her inside him And she calls to him
Let the waste cross the ancient trails to you Far out beneath the sorrow clouds Let them taste the bitter lost mistake of you Let them cry out through your rusted scars
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2004 11:06 pm
me empezar a cantar mucho otra vez!! xd
Y gracias!!! por lo de que vamos a ser cantantes cuando crezcamos!! jijijiji xd
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2004 11:14 pm
Crazy Aerosmith
Come Here baby You know you drive me up a wall the way you make good on all the nasty tricks you pull Seems like we're makin' up more than we're makin' love And it always seems you got somn' on your mind other than me Girl, you got to change your crazy ways You hear me
Say you're leavin' on a seven thirty train and that you're headin' out to Hollywood Girl you been givin' me that line so many times it kinda gets like feelin' bad looks good
That kinda lovin' Turns a man to a slave That kinda lovin' Sends a man right to his grave...
Chorus: I go crazy, crazy, baby, I go crazy You turn it on Then you're gone Yeah you drive me Crazy, crazy, crazy, for you baby What can I do, honey I feel like the color blue...
You're packin' up your stuff and talkin' like it's tough and tryin' to tell me that it's time to go But I know you ain't wearin' nothin' underneath that overcoat And it's all a show
That kind of lovin' Makes me wanna pull Down the shade, yeah That kind of lovin' Yeah now I'm never, never, never, never gonna be the same Chorus
I'm losin' my mind, girl 'Cause I'm goin' crazy
I need your love, honey I need your love
Crazy, crazy, crazy, I go crazy You turn it on Then you're gone Yeah you drive me Crazy, crazy, crazy, for you baby I'm losin' my mind, girl Cause I'm goin' crazy Crazy, crazy, crazy for you baby You turn it on, then your gone Yeah you drive me
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