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Más de lo mismo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zOU5LV7yirU/Tna3t4rCiHI/AAAAAAAAAG8/nCB1V-e9wsM/s640/blogger-image-1613183386.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zOU5LV7yirU/Tna3t4rCiHI/AAAAAAAAAG8/nCB1V-e9wsM/s640/blogger-image-1613183386.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-1874514851381890660?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/1874514851381890660/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=1874514851381890660' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1874514851381890660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1874514851381890660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2011/09/zoku-sugata-sanshiro.html' title='Zoku Sugata Sanshiro'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zOU5LV7yirU/Tna3t4rCiHI/AAAAAAAAAG8/nCB1V-e9wsM/s72-c/blogger-image-1613183386.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-8813509073960328823</id><published>2011-09-16T00:46:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T04:34:38.965+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akira Kurosawa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='películas'/><title type='text'>Sugata Sanshiro, primera película dirigida por Akira Kurosawa</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Por lo que he visto hasta ahora me gusta la película. Un enfrentamiento entre dos artes marciales: el jiu-jitsu y el recién aparecido judo. El protagonista reniega del primero para convertirse en discípulo de un maestro de judo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6mJ_YIRnFYU/TnKObCTVCII/AAAAAAAAAG4/kDe1cKV7JBg/s640/blogger-image--1237530628.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6mJ_YIRnFYU/TnKObCTVCII/AAAAAAAAAG4/kDe1cKV7JBg/s640/blogger-image--1237530628.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-8813509073960328823?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/8813509073960328823/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=8813509073960328823' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/8813509073960328823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/8813509073960328823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2011/09/sugata-sanshiro-primera-pelicula.html' title='Sugata Sanshiro, primera película dirigida por Akira Kurosawa'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6mJ_YIRnFYU/TnKObCTVCII/AAAAAAAAAG4/kDe1cKV7JBg/s72-c/blogger-image--1237530628.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-7745436645914328782</id><published>2011-09-14T15:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T04:34:59.578+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='películas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stanley Kubrick'/><title type='text'>¿Teléfono rojo? Volamos hacia Moscú</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Anoche también vi esta película de Stanley Kubrick. De título original Dr. Strangelove or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb, es una crítica con tintes de humor a los miedos paranoides de la Guerra Fría, al absurdo de la guerra, a la propaganda anticomunista...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo que es una película indispensable  para los qué nos gusta el cine. Por cierto, en la peli sale un joven James Earl Jones (voz de Darth Vader). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-LtC1vtsXQLQ/TnC3vFOL2WI/AAAAAAAAAG0/kjs_ecaxnf0/s640/blogger-image-1655244449.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-LtC1vtsXQLQ/TnC3vFOL2WI/AAAAAAAAAG0/kjs_ecaxnf0/s640/blogger-image-1655244449.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-7745436645914328782?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/7745436645914328782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=7745436645914328782' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7745436645914328782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7745436645914328782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2011/09/telefono-rojo-volamos-hacia-moscu.html' title='¿Teléfono rojo? Volamos hacia Moscú'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-LtC1vtsXQLQ/TnC3vFOL2WI/AAAAAAAAAG0/kjs_ecaxnf0/s72-c/blogger-image-1655244449.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-2543956117837974491</id><published>2011-09-14T14:50:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T04:34:46.721+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akira Kurosawa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='películas'/><title type='text'>La más bella de Akira Kurosawa</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Ayer empecé a ver esta película de Akira Kurosawa, la segunda de su carrera. Es claramente una película de propaganda imperial japonesa que arenga a la población a trabajar duro para ganar la guerra. A pesar de esto me está gustando, esta tarde acabaré de verla. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-2cxBcFTpQQI/TnCxMNbfCnI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ZCMo9G_wKAQ/s640/blogger-image--618130563.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-2cxBcFTpQQI/TnCxMNbfCnI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ZCMo9G_wKAQ/s640/blogger-image--618130563.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-2543956117837974491?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/2543956117837974491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=2543956117837974491' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/2543956117837974491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/2543956117837974491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2011/09/mas-bella.html' title='La más bella de Akira Kurosawa'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-2cxBcFTpQQI/TnCxMNbfCnI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ZCMo9G_wKAQ/s72-c/blogger-image--618130563.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-4250614576661718712</id><published>2011-09-14T05:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T04:35:10.819+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='películas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lar von Trier'/><title type='text'>Probando la aplicación de Blogger para IPod</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Tengo insomnio. Estoy acabando de ver 'Europa' de Lars von Trier. Espero dormir algo esta noche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Lb4RVwEbg-k/TnCy27fA8jI/AAAAAAAAAGw/OWKAiLTr_PM/s640/blogger-image--1989641505.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Lb4RVwEbg-k/TnCy27fA8jI/AAAAAAAAAGw/OWKAiLTr_PM/s640/blogger-image--1989641505.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-4250614576661718712?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/4250614576661718712/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=4250614576661718712' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-6835358459406955699</id><published>2011-02-22T02:38:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-22T02:54:21.200Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El funambulista'/><title type='text'>Comfortably nuuuuuuumb!!!</title><content type='html'>Tan solo dos semanas para estar aún más cerca de los 30... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Cuánta ceguera!&lt;br /&gt;¡Cuánta miopía!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La sensación de impotencia, monotonía y parálisis me es demasiado familiar,&lt;br /&gt;incluso extrañamente reconfortante, ya que es lo más estable y constante en mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo dudas sobre si mi comportamiento es producto de mi incapacidad para madurar o porque me falta algún tornillo (puede que ambas...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escribo esto para escribir algo, que hace mucho tiempo que no me quejo de mi mismo, que no pataleo un poco ni dramatizo (me jode igualmente sentirme así). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir(e) como dijo Voltaire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-6835358459406955699?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/6835358459406955699/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=6835358459406955699' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/6835358459406955699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/6835358459406955699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2011/02/comfortably-nuuuuuuumb.html' title='Comfortably nuuuuuuumb!!!'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-3652054722621239692</id><published>2010-10-06T20:50:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T20:54:32.927+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Police'/><title type='text'>So Lonely - The Police</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SaNt9-QkiHI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SaNt9-QkiHI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, someone told me yesterday&lt;br /&gt;That when you throw your love away&lt;br /&gt;You act as if you just don't care&lt;br /&gt;You look as if you're going somewhere&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't convince myself&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't live with no one else&lt;br /&gt;And I can only play that part&lt;br /&gt;And sit and nurse my broken heart, so lonely&lt;br /&gt;So lonely, so lonely, so lonely&lt;br /&gt;So lonely, so lonely, so lonely&lt;br /&gt;So lonely, so lonely, so lonely&lt;br /&gt;So lonely, so lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now no-one's knocked upon my door&lt;br /&gt;For a thousand years, or more&lt;br /&gt;All made up and nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to this one man show&lt;br /&gt;Just take a seat, they're always free&lt;br /&gt;No surprise, no mystery&lt;br /&gt;In this theatre that I call my soul&lt;br /&gt;I always play the starring role, so lonely&lt;br /&gt;So lonely, so lonely, so lonely&lt;br /&gt;So lonely, so lonely, so lonely&lt;br /&gt;So lonely, so lonely, so lonely&lt;br /&gt;So lonely, so lonely&lt;br /&gt;So lonely&lt;br /&gt;So lonely, so lonely, so lonely&lt;br /&gt;So lonely, so lonely, so lonely&lt;br /&gt;I feel lonely, I'm so lonely, I feel so low&lt;br /&gt;I feel lonely, I'm so lonely, I feel so low&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-3652054722621239692?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/3652054722621239692/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=3652054722621239692' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Mode</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7UfkcbQONsA&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7UfkcbQONsA&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words like violence&lt;br /&gt;Break the silence&lt;br /&gt;Come crashing in&lt;br /&gt;Into my little world&lt;br /&gt;Painful to me&lt;br /&gt;Pierce right through me&lt;br /&gt;Can't you understand&lt;br /&gt;Oh my little girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;All I ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Is here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Words are very unnecessary&lt;br /&gt;They can only do harm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vows are spoken&lt;br /&gt;To be broken&lt;br /&gt;Feelings are intense&lt;br /&gt;Words of trivial&lt;br /&gt;Pleasures remain&lt;br /&gt;So does the pain&lt;br /&gt;Words are meaningless&lt;br /&gt;And forgettable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;All I ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Is here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Words are very unnecessary&lt;br /&gt;They can only do harm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;All I ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Is here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Words are very unnecessary&lt;br /&gt;They can only do harm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;All I ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Is here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Words are very unnecessary&lt;br /&gt;They can only do harm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-1725863631519986799?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-4375473316887701660</id><published>2010-05-13T13:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T13:53:54.841+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nick Kamen'/><title type='text'>I promise myself - Nick Kamen</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OiC5BdIVfm8&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OiC5BdIVfm8&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised myself&lt;br /&gt;I promised I'd wait for you&lt;br /&gt;The midnight hour&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll shine on through&lt;br /&gt;I promised myself&lt;br /&gt;I promised the world to you&lt;br /&gt;I gave you flowers&lt;br /&gt;You made my dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;How many of us out there&lt;br /&gt;Feel the need to run&lt;br /&gt;and look for shelter&lt;br /&gt;I promised myself&lt;br /&gt;That I'd say a prayer for you&lt;br /&gt;A brand new tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Where all you wish comes true&lt;br /&gt;I promised myself&lt;br /&gt;That I'd make it up to you&lt;br /&gt;My sister and brother&lt;br /&gt;Know I'm in love with you&lt;br /&gt;How many of us out there&lt;br /&gt;Feel the pain of losing&lt;br /&gt;what was once there&lt;br /&gt;God I know what people&lt;br /&gt;say about her&lt;br /&gt;No mistake who can live&lt;br /&gt;without love&lt;br /&gt;I promised myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spoken: i pormised myself, i'd wait for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many of us out there&lt;br /&gt;Feel the pain of losing&lt;br /&gt;what was once there&lt;br /&gt;God I know what people&lt;br /&gt;say about her&lt;br /&gt;No mistake who can live&lt;br /&gt;without love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised I'd wait for you&lt;br /&gt;The midnight hour&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll shine on through&lt;br /&gt;I promised myself&lt;br /&gt;I promised the world to you&lt;br /&gt;I gave you flowers&lt;br /&gt;You made my dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midnight hour&lt;br /&gt;I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midnight hour&lt;br /&gt;I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;I will wait for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-4375473316887701660?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-7525755837154120229</id><published>2010-05-13T01:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T01:04:43.304+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madness'/><title type='text'>Our house - Madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KwIe_sjKeAY&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KwIe_sjKeAY&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father wears his Sunday best&lt;br /&gt;Mother's tired she needs a rest&lt;br /&gt;The kids are playing up downstairs&lt;br /&gt;Sister's sighing in her sleep&lt;br /&gt;Brother's got a date to keep&lt;br /&gt;He can't hang around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our street&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house it has a crowd&lt;br /&gt;There's always something happening&lt;br /&gt;And it's usually quite loud&lt;br /&gt;Our mum she's so house-proud&lt;br /&gt;Nothing ever slows her down&lt;br /&gt;And a mess is not allowed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our street&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our street&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our ...&lt;br /&gt;Something tells you that you've got to get away from it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father gets up late for work&lt;br /&gt;Mother has to iron his shirt&lt;br /&gt;Then she sends the kids to school&lt;br /&gt;Sees them off with a small kiss&lt;br /&gt;She's the one they're going to miss&lt;br /&gt;In lots of ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our street&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember way back then when everything was true and when&lt;br /&gt;We would have such a very good time such a fine time&lt;br /&gt;Such a happy time&lt;br /&gt;And I remember how we'd play simply waste the day away&lt;br /&gt;Then we'd say nothing would come between us two dreamers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father wears his Sunday best&lt;br /&gt;Mother's tired she needs a rest&lt;br /&gt;The kids are playing up downstairs&lt;br /&gt;Sister's sighing in her sleep&lt;br /&gt;Brother's got a date to keep&lt;br /&gt;He can't hang around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our street&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our street&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house, was our castle and our keep&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house, that was where we used to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house, in the middle of our street&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-7525755837154120229?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/7525755837154120229/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=7525755837154120229' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7525755837154120229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7525755837154120229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/05/our-house-madness.html' title='Our house - Madness'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-3256351485224021545</id><published>2010-05-13T01:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T01:01:31.472+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fine young cannibals'/><title type='text'>She drives me crazy - Fine young cannibals</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3aMN3OJYz5k&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3aMN3OJYz5k&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop the way I feel&lt;br /&gt;Things you do don't seem real &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you've got in mind&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we're runnin' out of time&lt;br /&gt;Won't you ever set me free&lt;br /&gt;This waiting round is killing me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She drives me crazy&lt;br /&gt;Like no one else&lt;br /&gt;She drives me crazy&lt;br /&gt;I can't help myself &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get any rest&lt;br /&gt;People say I'm obsessed&lt;br /&gt;Everything you say is lies&lt;br /&gt;But to me there's no surprise&lt;br /&gt;What I had for you was true&lt;br /&gt;Things go wrong, they always do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She drives me crazy&lt;br /&gt;Like no one else&lt;br /&gt;She drives me crazy&lt;br /&gt;I can't help myself &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't make it on my own&lt;br /&gt;No one likes to be alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She drives me crazy&lt;br /&gt;Like no one else&lt;br /&gt;She drives me crazy&lt;br /&gt;I can't help myself &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh huh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She drives me crazy&lt;br /&gt;Like no one else&lt;br /&gt;She drives me crazy&lt;br /&gt;I can't help myself &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh huh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She drives me crazy&lt;br /&gt;Like no one else&lt;br /&gt;She drives me crazy&lt;br /&gt;I can't help myself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-3256351485224021545?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-1271445403707954557</id><published>2010-05-13T00:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T00:57:11.743+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cyndi Lauper'/><title type='text'>Girls just wanna have fun - Cyndi Lauper</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rwxTBdJo_ow&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rwxTBdJo_ow&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I come home in the morning light,&lt;br /&gt;My mother says "When you gonna live your life right?"&lt;br /&gt;Oh,mother,dear,&lt;br /&gt;We're not the fortunate ones,&lt;br /&gt;And girls,&lt;br /&gt;They wanna have fu-un.&lt;br /&gt;Oh,girls,&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phone rings in the middle of the night,&lt;br /&gt;My father yells "What you gonna do with your life?"&lt;br /&gt;Oh,daddy,dear,&lt;br /&gt;You know you're still number one,&lt;br /&gt;But girls,&lt;br /&gt;They wanna have fu-un,&lt;br /&gt;Oh,girls,just wanna have&lt;br /&gt;That's all they really want.....&lt;br /&gt;Some fun....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the working day is done,&lt;br /&gt;Oh,girls,&lt;br /&gt;They wanna have fu-un,&lt;br /&gt;Oh,girls,&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna have fun....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls,&lt;br /&gt;They want,&lt;br /&gt;Wanna have fun.&lt;br /&gt;Girls,&lt;br /&gt;Wanna have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some boys take a beautiful girl,&lt;br /&gt;And hide her away from the rest of the world.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be the one to walk in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;Oh,girls,&lt;br /&gt;They wanna have fu-un.&lt;br /&gt;Oh,girls,&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna have&lt;br /&gt;That's all they really want.....&lt;br /&gt;Some fun....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the working day is done,&lt;br /&gt;Oh,girls,&lt;br /&gt;They wanna have fu-un.&lt;br /&gt;Oh,girls,&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna have fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls,&lt;br /&gt;They want,&lt;br /&gt;Wanna have fun.&lt;br /&gt;Girls,&lt;br /&gt;Wanna have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna,&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna.....&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna,&lt;br /&gt;(Oh....)&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna.....&lt;br /&gt;(Girls just wanna have fun...)&lt;br /&gt;Oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls just wanna have fu-un...&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna,&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna....&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna,&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna....&lt;br /&gt;(Oh...)&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna...&lt;br /&gt;(They just wanna have fun...)&lt;br /&gt;Girls just wanna have fu-un...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the workin',&lt;br /&gt;When the working day is done.&lt;br /&gt;Oh,when the working day is done,&lt;br /&gt;Oh,girls...&lt;br /&gt;Girls,&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna have fu-un...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna,&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna....&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna,&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna have fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls just wanna have fu-un..&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna,&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna....&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna,&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna....&lt;br /&gt;(Have fun..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna,&lt;br /&gt;(Girls wanna have fun)&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna....&lt;br /&gt;Oh,girls...&lt;br /&gt;(Wanna have fun....)&lt;br /&gt;Girls just wanna have fu-un.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the workin',&lt;br /&gt;When the working day is done.&lt;br /&gt;Oh,when the working day is done,&lt;br /&gt;Oh,girls,&lt;br /&gt;Girls just wanna have fu-un.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna,&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna....&lt;br /&gt;(Oh,girls...)&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna,&lt;br /&gt;(Have fun....)&lt;br /&gt;Oh,girls..&lt;br /&gt;Girls just wanna have fu-un&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna,&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna...&lt;br /&gt;When the working day is done...&lt;br /&gt;(fades)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-1271445403707954557?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/1271445403707954557/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=1271445403707954557' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1271445403707954557'/><link rel='self' 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height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Iwuy4hHO3YQ&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Iwuy4hHO3YQ&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard you on the wireless back in Fifty Two.&lt;br /&gt;Lying awake intent and tuning in on you.&lt;br /&gt;If I was young it didn't stop you coming through.&lt;br /&gt;Oh-a oh&lt;br /&gt;They took the credit for your second symphony.&lt;br /&gt;Rewritten by machine and new technology,&lt;br /&gt;and now I understand the problems you can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh-a oh&lt;br /&gt;I met your children&lt;br /&gt;Oh-a oh&lt;br /&gt;What did you tell them?&lt;br /&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;br /&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures came and broke your heart.&lt;br /&gt;Oh-a-a-a oh&lt;br /&gt;And now we meet in an abandoned studio.&lt;br /&gt;We hear the playback and it seems so long ago.&lt;br /&gt;And you remember the jingles used to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh-a-oh&lt;br /&gt;You were the first one&lt;br /&gt;Oh-a-oh&lt;br /&gt;You were the last one.&lt;br /&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;br /&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my mind and in my car,&lt;br /&gt;We can't rewind we've gone too far&lt;br /&gt;Oh-a-a-a oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh-a-a-a oh&lt;br /&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;br /&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my mind and in my car,&lt;br /&gt;We can't rewind we've gone too far,&lt;br /&gt;Pictures came and broke your heart,&lt;br /&gt;Put the blame on VCR&lt;br /&gt;You are a radio star&lt;br /&gt;You are a radio star&lt;br /&gt;Video killed the radio star.(x10 fade out)&lt;br /&gt;(after 4x) You are the radio star (x5 fade out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh-a oh (x6 fade out)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-1211025221493064808?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/1211025221493064808/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=1211025221493064808' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1211025221493064808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1211025221493064808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/05/video-killed-radio-star-buggles.html' title='Video killed radio star - The Buggles'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-7866046565062401753</id><published>2010-05-13T00:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T00:47:18.098+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Men at work'/><title type='text'>Who can it be now - Men at work</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/swQi4CAzmrA&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/swQi4CAzmrA&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can it be knocking at my door?&lt;br /&gt;Go 'way, don't come 'round here no more.&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that it's late at night?&lt;br /&gt;I'm very tired, and I'm not feeling right.&lt;br /&gt;All I wish is to be alone;&lt;br /&gt;Stay away, don't you invade my home.&lt;br /&gt;Best off if you hang outside,&lt;br /&gt;Don't come in - I'll only run and hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can it be now?&lt;br /&gt;Who can it be now?&lt;br /&gt;Who can it be now?&lt;br /&gt;Who can it be now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can it be knocking at my door?&lt;br /&gt;Make no sound, tip-toe across the floor.&lt;br /&gt;If he hears, he'll knock all day,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be trapped, and here I'll have to stay.&lt;br /&gt;I've done no harm, I keep to myself;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing wrong with my state of mental health.&lt;br /&gt;I like it here with my childhood friend;&lt;br /&gt;Here they come, those feelings again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can it be now?&lt;br /&gt;Who can it be now?&lt;br /&gt;Who can it be now?&lt;br /&gt;Who can it be now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it the man come to take me away?&lt;br /&gt;Why do they follow me?&lt;br /&gt;It's not the future that I can see,&lt;br /&gt;It's just my fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can it be now?&lt;br /&gt;Who can it be now?&lt;br /&gt;Who can it be now?&lt;br /&gt;Who can it be now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...Who can it be now?&lt;br /&gt;Oh...Who can it...Who can it...&lt;br /&gt;Oh...Who can it be now?&lt;br /&gt;Oh...yeah yeah yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-7866046565062401753?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/7866046565062401753/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=7866046565062401753' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7866046565062401753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7866046565062401753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/05/who-can-it-be-now-men-at-work.html' title='Who can it be now - Men at work'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-5241682886886809553</id><published>2010-05-13T00:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T22:40:58.528+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spandau Ballet'/><title type='text'>Gold - Spandau Ballet</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PATKRcs31co&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PATKRcs31co&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for coming home &lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that the chairs are all worn &lt;br /&gt;I left them here I could have sworn &lt;br /&gt;these are my salad days &lt;br /&gt;slowly being eaten away &lt;br /&gt;just another play for today &lt;br /&gt;oh but I'm proud of you, but I'm proud of you &lt;br /&gt;there's nothing left to make me feel small &lt;br /&gt;luck has left me standing so tall &lt;br /&gt;gold &lt;br /&gt;always believe in your soul &lt;br /&gt;you've got the power to know &lt;br /&gt;you're indestructible &lt;br /&gt;always believe in, because you are &lt;br /&gt;gold &lt;br /&gt;glad that you're bound to return &lt;br /&gt;there's something I could have learned &lt;br /&gt;you're indestructible, always believe in &lt;br /&gt;after the rush has gone &lt;br /&gt;I hope you find a little more time &lt;br /&gt;remember we were partners in crime &lt;br /&gt;it's only two years ago&lt;br /&gt;the man with the suit and the pace&lt;br /&gt;you know that he was there on the case&lt;br /&gt;now he's in love with you, he's in love with you&lt;br /&gt;love is like a high prison wall&lt;br /&gt;but you could leave me standing so tall &lt;br /&gt;gold&lt;br /&gt;always believe in your soul&lt;br /&gt;you've got the power to know &lt;br /&gt;you're indestructible&lt;br /&gt;always believe in, because you are&lt;br /&gt;gold&lt;br /&gt;glad that you're bound to return&lt;br /&gt;there's something I could have learned&lt;br /&gt;you're indestructible, always believe in&lt;br /&gt;(musical interlude)&lt;br /&gt;for love is like a high prison wall&lt;br /&gt;and you could leave me standing so tall&lt;br /&gt;Gold&lt;br /&gt;always believe in your soul&lt;br /&gt;you've got the power to know&lt;br /&gt;you're indestructible&lt;br /&gt;always believe in, because you are &lt;br /&gt;gold&lt;br /&gt;Glad that you're bound to return&lt;br /&gt;There's something I could've learned&lt;br /&gt;you're indestructible&lt;br /&gt;always believe in&lt;div 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lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-5269296016660748040</id><published>2010-05-13T00:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T22:42:07.401+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tears for fears'/><title type='text'>Shout - Tears for fears</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0bqgy1mebh8&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0bqgy1mebh8&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without&lt;br /&gt;Come on, I'm talking to you, come on&lt;br /&gt;Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without&lt;br /&gt;Come on, I'm talking to you, come on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In violent times, you shouldn't have to sell your soul&lt;br /&gt;In black and white, they really really ought to know&lt;br /&gt;Those one track minds that took you for a working boy&lt;br /&gt;Kiss them goodbye, you shouldn't have to jump for joy&lt;br /&gt;You shouldn't have to &lt;br /&gt;Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without&lt;br /&gt;Come on, I'm talking to you, come on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They gave you life, and in return you gave them hell&lt;br /&gt;As cold as ice, I hope we live to tell the tale&lt;br /&gt;I hope we live to tell the tale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let it all out, these are the things I can do without&lt;br /&gt;Come on, I'm talking to you, come on&lt;br /&gt;Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without&lt;br /&gt;Come on, I'm talking to you, come on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shout, shout, let it all out&lt;br /&gt;These are the things I can do without&lt;br /&gt;Come on, I'm talking to you, come on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you've taken down your guard&lt;br /&gt;If I could change your mind, I'd really love to break your heart&lt;br /&gt;I'd really love to break your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shout, shout, let it all out&lt;br /&gt;(Break your heart) these are the things I can do without&lt;br /&gt;(I'd really love to break your heart) come on&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking to you, come on&lt;br /&gt;Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without&lt;br /&gt;Come on, I'm talking to you so come on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Guitar solo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without&lt;br /&gt;Come on, I'm talking to you, come on&lt;br /&gt;(They really really ought to know) Shout, shout, let it all out&lt;br /&gt;(Really really ought to know) These are the things I can do without&lt;br /&gt;(They really really) Come on, I'm talking to you, come on&lt;br /&gt;(They really really ought to know) Shout, shout, let it all out&lt;br /&gt;(I'd really love to break your heart)&lt;br /&gt;These are the things I can do without&lt;br /&gt;(I'd really love to break your heart)&lt;br /&gt;Come on, I'm talking to you so come on&lt;br /&gt;Shout, shout, let it all out, these are the things I can do without&lt;br /&gt;Come on, I'm talking to you, come on...(fade)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to your life&lt;br /&gt;There's no turning back&lt;br /&gt;Even while we sleep&lt;br /&gt;We will find you&lt;br /&gt;Acting on your best behaviour&lt;br /&gt;Turn your back on mother nature&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to rule the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my own design&lt;br /&gt;It's my own remorse&lt;br /&gt;Help me to decide&lt;br /&gt;Help me make the most&lt;br /&gt;Of freedom and of pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Nothing ever lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to rule the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a room where the light won't find you&lt;br /&gt;Holding hands while the walls come tumbling down&lt;br /&gt;When they do i'll be right behind you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So glad we've almost made it&lt;br /&gt;So sad they had to fade it&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to rule the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand this indecision&lt;br /&gt;Married with a lack of vision&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to rule the world&lt;br /&gt;Say that you'll never never never never need it&lt;br /&gt;One headline why believe it ?&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to rule the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All for freedom and for pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Nothing ever lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to rule the world&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-4780465953352922168?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/4780465953352922168/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=4780465953352922168' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/4780465953352922168'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>Walk like an egyptian - The Bangles</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kHngF_b3NuE&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kHngF_b3NuE&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the old paintings on the tombs&lt;br /&gt;They do the sand dance, dont you know&lt;br /&gt;If they move too quick (oh whey oh)&lt;br /&gt;They're falling down like a domino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the bazaar men by the Nile&lt;br /&gt;They got their money on a bet&lt;br /&gt;Gold crocodiles (oh whey oh)&lt;br /&gt;They snap their teeth on your cigarette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foreign types with the hookah pipes say:&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh whey oh, ay oh whey oh&lt;br /&gt;Walk like an Egyptian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blonde waitresses take their trays&lt;br /&gt;They spin around and they cross the floor&lt;br /&gt;They've got the moves (oh whey oh)&lt;br /&gt;They drop your drink, then they bring you more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the school kids so sick of books&lt;br /&gt;They like the punk and the metal band&lt;br /&gt;When the buzzer rings (oh whey oh)&lt;br /&gt;They're walking like an Egyptian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the kids in the market place say:&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh whey oh, ay oh whey oh&lt;br /&gt;Walk like an Egyptian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slide your feet up the street, bend your back&lt;br /&gt;Shift your arm, then you pull it back&lt;br /&gt;Life is hard, you know (oh whey oh)&lt;br /&gt;So strike a pose on a Cadillac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to find all the cops&lt;br /&gt;They're hanging out in the donut shop&lt;br /&gt;They sing and dance (oh whey oh)&lt;br /&gt;Spin the clubs, cruise down the block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the Japanese with their yen&lt;br /&gt;The party boys call the Kremlin&lt;br /&gt;And the Chinese know (oh whey oh)&lt;br /&gt;They walk the line like Egyptian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the cops in the donut shop say:&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh whey oh, ay oh whey oh&lt;br /&gt;Walk like an Egyptian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-1532316694200106760?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/1532316694200106760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=1532316694200106760' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Farnham</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6E1OdAcc204&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6E1OdAcc204&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have &lt;br /&gt;The chance to turn the pages over&lt;br /&gt;We can write what we want to write&lt;br /&gt;We gotta make ends meet, before we get much older&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're all someone's daughter&lt;br /&gt;We're all someone's son&lt;br /&gt;How long can we look at each other&lt;br /&gt;Down the barrel of a gun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;You're the voice, try and understand it&lt;br /&gt;Make a noise and make it clear&lt;br /&gt;Oh-o-o-o, whoa-o-o-o!&lt;br /&gt;We're not gonna sit in silence&lt;br /&gt;We're not gonna live with fear&lt;br /&gt;Oh-o-o-o, whoa-o-o-o!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time&lt;br /&gt;We know we all stand together&lt;br /&gt;With the power to be powerful&lt;br /&gt;Believing, we can make it better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooooooh, &lt;br /&gt;We're all someone's daughter&lt;br /&gt;We're all someone's son&lt;br /&gt;How long can we look at each other&lt;br /&gt;Down the barrel of a gun?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the voice, try and understand it&lt;br /&gt;Make a noise and make it clear&lt;br /&gt;Oh-o-o-o, whoa-o-o-o!&lt;br /&gt;We're not gonna sit in silence&lt;br /&gt;We're not gonna live with fear&lt;br /&gt;Oh-o-o-o, whoa-o-o-o!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Instrumental[Bag Pipes(Tin Whistle)]}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooooh &lt;br /&gt;We're all someone's daughter&lt;br /&gt;We're all someone's son&lt;br /&gt;How long can we look at each other&lt;br /&gt;Down the barrel of a gun?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the voice, try and understand it&lt;br /&gt;Make a noise and make it clear&lt;br /&gt;Oh-o-o-o, whoa-o-o-o!&lt;br /&gt;We're not gonna sit in silence&lt;br /&gt;We're not gonna live with fear&lt;br /&gt;Oh-o-o-o, whoa-o-o-o!&lt;br /&gt;(repeat until end of song)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-5524614413084227299?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/5524614413084227299/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=5524614413084227299' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/5524614413084227299'/><link rel='self' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6PDmZnG8KsM&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6PDmZnG8KsM&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au dessus des vieux volcans,&lt;br /&gt;Glisse des ailes sous les tapis du vent,&lt;br /&gt;Voyage, voyage,&lt;br /&gt;Eternellement.&lt;br /&gt;De nuages en marécages,&lt;br /&gt;De vent d'Espagne en pluie d'équateur,&lt;br /&gt;Voyage, voyage,&lt;br /&gt;Vole dans les hauteurs&lt;br /&gt;Au dessus des capitales,&lt;br /&gt;Des idées fatales,&lt;br /&gt;Regarde l'océan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voyage, voyage&lt;br /&gt;Plus loin que la nuit et le jour, (voyage voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Voyage (voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Dans l'espace inouï de l'amour.&lt;br /&gt;Voyage, voyage&lt;br /&gt;Sur l'eau sacrée d'un fleuve indien, (voyage voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Voyage (voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Et jamais ne revient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sur le Gange ou l'Amazone,&lt;br /&gt;Chez les blacks, chez les sikhs, chez les jaunes,&lt;br /&gt;Voyage, voyage&lt;br /&gt;Dans tout le royaume.&lt;br /&gt;Sur les dunes du Sahara,&lt;br /&gt;Des iles Fidji au Fujiyama,&lt;br /&gt;Voyage, voyage,&lt;br /&gt;Ne t'arrêtes pas.&lt;br /&gt;Au dessus des barbelés,&lt;br /&gt;Des coeurs bombardés,&lt;br /&gt;Regarde l'océan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voyage, voyage&lt;br /&gt;Plus loin que la nuit et le jour, (voyage voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Voyage (voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Dans l'espace inouï de l'amour.&lt;br /&gt;Voyage, voyage&lt;br /&gt;Sur l'eau sacrée d'un fleuve indien, (voyage voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Voyage (voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Et jamais ne revient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au dessus des capitales,&lt;br /&gt;Des idées fatales,&lt;br /&gt;Regarde l'océan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voyage, voyage&lt;br /&gt;Plus loin que la nuit et le jour, (voyage voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Voyage (voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Dans l'espace inouï de l'amour.&lt;br /&gt;Voyage, voyage&lt;br /&gt;Sur l'eau sacrée d'un fleuve indien, (voyage voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Voyage (voyage)&lt;br /&gt;Et jamais ne revient&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-9196881758739681301?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/9196881758739681301/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=9196881758739681301' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/9196881758739681301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rJE_Sc1Wags&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rJE_Sc1Wags&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams are made of this&lt;br /&gt;Who am I to disagree?&lt;br /&gt;Travel the world and the seven seas&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's looking for something&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to use you&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to get used by you&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to abuse you&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to be like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams are made of this&lt;br /&gt;Who am I to disagree?&lt;br /&gt;Travel the world and the seven seas&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's looking for something&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to use you&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to get used by you&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to abuse you&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to be like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna use you and abuse you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know what's inside you&lt;br /&gt;(Whispering) Hold your head up, movin' on&lt;br /&gt;Keep your head up, movin' on&lt;br /&gt;Hold your head up, movin' on&lt;br /&gt;Keep your head up, movin' on&lt;br /&gt;Hold your head up, movin' on&lt;br /&gt;Keep your head up, movin' on&lt;br /&gt;Movin' on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams are made of this&lt;br /&gt;Who am I to disagree?&lt;br /&gt;Travel the world and the seven seas&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's looking for something&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to use you&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to get used by you&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to abuse you&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to be like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna use you and abuse you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna know what's inside&lt;br /&gt;Gonna use you and abuse you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna know what's inside you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-2593500106522743609?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/2593500106522743609/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=2593500106522743609' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/2593500106522743609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/2593500106522743609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/05/sweet-dreams-eurythmics.html' title='Sweet dreams - Eurythmics'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-5566613575786414611</id><published>2010-05-13T00:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T00:13:32.594+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankie goes to Hollywood'/><title type='text'>Relax (don't do it) - Frankie goes to Hollywood</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lyl5DlrsU90&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lyl5DlrsU90&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Wee-ell-Now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax don't do it&lt;br /&gt;When you want to go to it&lt;br /&gt;Relax don't do it&lt;br /&gt;When you want to come&lt;br /&gt;Relax don't do it&lt;br /&gt;When you want to come&lt;br /&gt;When you want to come &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax don't do it&lt;br /&gt;When you want to go to it&lt;br /&gt;Relax don't do it&lt;br /&gt;When you want to come&lt;br /&gt;Relax don't do it&lt;br /&gt;When you want to suck to it&lt;br /&gt;Relax don't do it&lt;br /&gt;When you want to come&lt;br /&gt;Come-oh oh oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But shoot it in the right direction&lt;br /&gt;Make making it your intention-ooh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Live those dreams&lt;br /&gt;Scheme those schemes&lt;br /&gt;Got to hit me&lt;br /&gt;Hit me&lt;br /&gt;Hit me with those laser beams &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming-yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax don't do it&lt;br /&gt;When you want to go to it&lt;br /&gt;Relax don't do it&lt;br /&gt;When you want to come &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax don't do it&lt;br /&gt;When you want to suck to it&lt;br /&gt;Relax don't do it (love)&lt;br /&gt;When you want to come&lt;br /&gt;When you want to come&lt;br /&gt;When you want to come&lt;br /&gt;Come-huh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it up&lt;br /&gt;The scene of love&lt;br /&gt;Oh feel it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax Relax Relax&lt;br /&gt;Higher higher Relax &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey-&lt;br /&gt;Pray&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-5566613575786414611?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-4549698067908006614</id><published>2010-05-13T00:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T00:09:51.025+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Falco'/><title type='text'>Rock me Amadeus - Falco</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eXs93KbBCgY&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eXs93KbBCgY&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was the first punk ever to set foot on this earth&lt;br /&gt;He was a genius from the day of his birth&lt;br /&gt;He could play the piano like a ring and a bell&lt;br /&gt;And everybody screamed:&lt;br /&gt;Come on, rock me Amadeus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was a superstar, he was dynamite and whatever he did (it)&lt;br /&gt;Seemed to be alright&lt;br /&gt;And he drank (and) he cursed and he fooled around&lt;br /&gt;But when the women would shout:&lt;br /&gt;Rock me Amadeus,&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus,&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus,&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh Amadeus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a bottle of wine in one hand and a woman in the other&lt;br /&gt;'Cause he was a ladies man&lt;br /&gt;He never stopped to worry what the next day would bring&lt;br /&gt;Because the girls would sing:&lt;br /&gt;Rock me Amadeus,&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus,&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus,&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh Amadeus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His mind was on rock and roll and having fun&lt;br /&gt;Because he lived so fast he had to die so young&lt;br /&gt;But he made his mark in history&lt;br /&gt;Still everybody says:&lt;br /&gt;Rock me Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus,&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus,&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh Amadeus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-4549698067908006614?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/4549698067908006614/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=4549698067908006614' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/4549698067908006614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p3fCFkl-BFU&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p3fCFkl-BFU&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel I've got to&lt;br /&gt;Run away I've got to&lt;br /&gt;Get away&lt;br /&gt;From the pain you drive into the heart of me&lt;br /&gt;The love we share&lt;br /&gt;Seems to go nowhere&lt;br /&gt;And I've lost my light&lt;br /&gt;For I toss and turn I can't sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I ran to you (I ran)&lt;br /&gt;Now I'll run from you&lt;br /&gt;This tainted love you've given&lt;br /&gt;I give you all a boy could give you&lt;br /&gt;Take my tears and that's not nearly...&lt;br /&gt;Oh...tainted love&lt;br /&gt;Tainted love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know I've got to&lt;br /&gt;Run away I've got to&lt;br /&gt;Get away&lt;br /&gt;You don't really want anymore from me&lt;br /&gt;To make things right&lt;br /&gt;You need someone to hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;And you think love is to pray&lt;br /&gt;But I'm sorry I don't pray that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I ran to you (I ran)&lt;br /&gt;Now I'll run from you&lt;br /&gt;This tainted love you've given&lt;br /&gt;I give you all a boy could give you&lt;br /&gt;Take my tears and that's not nearly all&lt;br /&gt;Oh...tainted love&lt;br /&gt;Tainted love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't touch me please&lt;br /&gt;I cannot stand the way you tease&lt;br /&gt;I love you though you hurt me so&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm gonna pack my things and go&lt;br /&gt;Tainted love, tainted love (x2)&lt;br /&gt;Touch me baby, tainted love (x2)&lt;br /&gt;Tainted love (x3)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-1107577169308377839</id><published>2010-05-13T00:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T00:03:02.701+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy Division'/><title type='text'>She's lost control - Joy Division</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QVc29bYIvCM&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QVc29bYIvCM&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confusion in her eyes that says it all&lt;br /&gt;She's lost control&lt;br /&gt;And she's clinging to the nearest passer by&lt;br /&gt;She's lost control&lt;br /&gt;And she gave away the secrets of her past&lt;br /&gt;And said I've lost control again&lt;br /&gt;And a voice that told her when and where to act&lt;br /&gt;She said I've lost control again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she turned around and took me by the hand&lt;br /&gt;And said I've lost control again&lt;br /&gt;And how I'll never know just why or understand&lt;br /&gt;She said I've lost control again&lt;br /&gt;And she screamed out kicking on her side and said&lt;br /&gt;I've lost control again&lt;br /&gt;And seized up on the floor, I thought she'd die&lt;br /&gt;She said I've lost control&lt;br /&gt;She's lost control again&lt;br /&gt;She's lost control&lt;br /&gt;She's lost control again&lt;br /&gt;She's lost control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I had to phone her friend to state my case&lt;br /&gt;And say she's lost control again&lt;br /&gt;And she showed up all the errors and mistakes&lt;br /&gt;And said I've lost control again&lt;br /&gt;And she expressed herself in many different ways&lt;br /&gt;Until she lost control again&lt;br /&gt;And walked upon the edge of no escape&lt;br /&gt;And laughed I've lost control&lt;br /&gt;She's lost control again&lt;br /&gt;She's lost control&lt;br /&gt;She's lost control again&lt;br /&gt;She's lost control&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-1107577169308377839?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/1107577169308377839/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=1107577169308377839' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1107577169308377839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1107577169308377839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/05/shes-lost-control-joy-division.html' title='She&apos;s lost control - Joy Division'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-212810723518493922</id><published>2010-05-11T00:05:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T00:06:25.829+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tequila'/><title type='text'>Salta - Tequila</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OOlPbNwgjBE&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OOlPbNwgjBE&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salí de casa con la sonrisa puesta,&lt;br /&gt;hoy me he levantado contento de verdad,&lt;br /&gt;el sol de la mañana brilla en mi cara,&lt;br /&gt;una brisa fresca me ayuda a despertar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo digo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La cuidad parece mi amiga,&lt;br /&gt;hoy es mi día y nadie me lo va a arruinar,&lt;br /&gt;las chicas de la esquina rien con picardía,&lt;br /&gt;yo sé que es lo que quieren y se lo voy a dar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo digo salta,&lt;br /&gt;salta conmigo,&lt;br /&gt;digo salta,&lt;br /&gt;salta conmigo,&lt;br /&gt;salta,&lt;br /&gt;salta conmigo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voy por mi camino sin preocupación,&lt;br /&gt;pasa la gente y me miran mal,&lt;br /&gt;pero no me importa, a mí me da lo mismo,&lt;br /&gt;hoy estoy alegre y tengo ganas de saltar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo digo salta,&lt;br /&gt;salta conmigo,&lt;br /&gt;digo salta,&lt;br /&gt;salta conmigo,&lt;br /&gt;salta,&lt;br /&gt;salta conmigo...&lt;br /&gt;...¡Salta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salta, salta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo digo salta,&lt;br /&gt;salta conmigo,&lt;br /&gt;digo salta,&lt;br /&gt;salta conmigo,&lt;br /&gt;digo salta,&lt;br /&gt;salta conmigo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salta...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-212810723518493922?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/212810723518493922/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=212810723518493922' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/212810723518493922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/212810723518493922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/05/salta-tequila.html' title='Salta - Tequila'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-3134305422768982957</id><published>2010-05-11T00:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T00:04:01.783+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Radio Futura'/><title type='text'>Enamorado de la moda juvenil - Radio Futura</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t0On9tbnKd8&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t0On9tbnKd8&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tú me quisieras escuchar&lt;br /&gt;me prestaras atención&lt;br /&gt;te diría lo que ocurrió&lt;br /&gt;al pasar por la Puerta del Sol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo vi a la gente joven andar&lt;br /&gt;corta el aire de seguridad&lt;br /&gt;en un momento comprendí&lt;br /&gt;que el futuro ya está aquí. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y yo caí enamorado de la moda juvenil&lt;br /&gt;de los precios y rebajas que yo vi&lt;br /&gt;enamorado de ti. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sí, yo caí enamorado de la moda juvenil&lt;br /&gt;de los chicos, de las chicas, de los maniquís&lt;br /&gt;enamorado de ti. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zapatos nuevos, son de ocasión&lt;br /&gt;oh, que corbata, que pantalón&lt;br /&gt;vamos, quítate el cinturón&lt;br /&gt;y la tarde es de los dos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sí, yo caí enamorado de la moda juvenil&lt;br /&gt;de los precios y rebajas que yo vi&lt;br /&gt;enamorado de ti. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sí, yo caí enamorado de la moda juvenil&lt;br /&gt;de los chicos, de las chicas, de los maniquís&lt;br /&gt;enamorado de ti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-3134305422768982957?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/3134305422768982957/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=3134305422768982957' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/3134305422768982957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/3134305422768982957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/05/enamorado-de-la-moda-juvenil-radio.html' title='Enamorado de la moda juvenil - Radio Futura'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-337150303667459184</id><published>2010-05-10T23:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T23:57:35.067+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Suaves'/><title type='text'>Dolores se llamaba Lola - Los Suaves</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eBxzJ8GAxkU&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eBxzJ8GAxkU&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuiste la niña de azul&lt;br /&gt;en el colegio de monjas&lt;br /&gt;calcetines y coletas&lt;br /&gt;y estabas loca por Paco.&lt;br /&gt;Exámenes y veranos,&lt;br /&gt;vacaciones... y de Paco,&lt;br /&gt;ni el recuerdo de su sombra&lt;br /&gt;ni el olor de su tabaco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres la chica de Andrés&lt;br /&gt;y has sido la de tantos,&lt;br /&gt;eres la niña moderna&lt;br /&gt;que nunca has roto un plato.&lt;br /&gt;Lola, nena de papá&lt;br /&gt;no trabaja, pasa el rato.&lt;br /&gt;Bares, "Pubs" y discotecas&lt;br /&gt;y así vuelan los años.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las vueltas que da la vida&lt;br /&gt;el destino se burla de tí.&lt;br /&gt;Dónde vas bala perdida,&lt;br /&gt;dónde vas triste de tí.&lt;br /&gt;Dónde vas triste de tí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se fueron los buenos tiempos&lt;br /&gt;la juventud ya se escapó.&lt;br /&gt;Papá ha muerto arruinado&lt;br /&gt;el dinero se esfumó.&lt;br /&gt;¡Pobre! Se encuentra en la calle,&lt;br /&gt;nunca nada supo hacer.&lt;br /&gt;Ahora quema su vida&lt;br /&gt;en "barra americana" de 7 a 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dolores se llamaba Lola.&lt;br /&gt;"Hace la calle" hasta las 6,&lt;br /&gt;pues sin dinero en esta tierra&lt;br /&gt;¡ay, Dolores!, al burdel.&lt;br /&gt;Fuiste la niña de azul&lt;br /&gt;ahora eres la vieja verde.&lt;br /&gt;¡Como se porta la vida...&lt;br /&gt;cuando vales lo que tienes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las vueltas que da la vida&lt;br /&gt;el destino se burla de tí.&lt;br /&gt;Dónde vas bala perdida,&lt;br /&gt;dónde vas triste de tí.&lt;br /&gt;Dónde vas triste de tí.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-337150303667459184?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/337150303667459184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=337150303667459184' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/337150303667459184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/337150303667459184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/05/dolores-se-llamaba-lola-los-suaves.html' title='Dolores se llamaba Lola - Los Suaves'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-730748356008379424</id><published>2010-05-10T23:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T23:53:57.373+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deep Purple'/><title type='text'>Highway star - Deep Purple</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KgZSnAkQc4c&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KgZSnAkQc4c&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody Gonna Take My Car, I'm Gonna Race It To The Ground&lt;br /&gt;Nobody Gonna Beat My Car, It's Gonna Break The Speed Of Sound&lt;br /&gt;Oooh It's A Killer Machine, It's Got Everything&lt;br /&gt;Like A Driving Power, Big Fat Tires And Everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love Her And I Need Her&lt;br /&gt;I feel her&lt;br /&gt;Yeah It's A Wild Hurricane&lt;br /&gt;All Right Hold Tight&lt;br /&gt;I'm A Highway Star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody Gonna Take My Girl, I'm Gonna Keep Her To The End&lt;br /&gt;Nobody Gonna Have My Girl, She Stays Close On Every Bend&lt;br /&gt;Oooh She's A Killer Machine, She's Got Everything&lt;br /&gt;Like A Moving Mouth, Body Control And Everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love Her And I Need Her, I See Her&lt;br /&gt;Yeah She Turns Me On&lt;br /&gt;All Right Hold Tight&lt;br /&gt;I'm A Highway Star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody Gonna Take My Head, I Got A Speed Inside My Brain&lt;br /&gt;Nobody Gonna Steal My Head, Now That I'm On The Road Again&lt;br /&gt;Oooh I'm In Heaven Again, I've Got Everything&lt;br /&gt;Like A Moving Ground, An Open Road And Everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love Her And I Need Her, I Feel It &lt;br /&gt;Eight Cylinders All Mine&lt;br /&gt;All Right Hold Tight&lt;br /&gt;I'm A Highway Star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody Gonna Take My Car, I'm Gonna Race It To The Ground&lt;br /&gt;Nobody Gonna Beat My Car, It's Gonna Break The Speed Of Sound&lt;br /&gt;Oooh It's A Killer Machine, It's Got Everything&lt;br /&gt;Like A Driving Power, Big Fat Tires And Everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love Her And I Need Her&lt;br /&gt;I’m Pleading&lt;br /&gt;Yeah It's A Mad Hurricane&lt;br /&gt;All Right Hold Tight&lt;br /&gt;I'm A Highway Star&lt;br /&gt;I'm A Highway Star&lt;br /&gt;I'm A Highway Star&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-730748356008379424?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/730748356008379424/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=730748356008379424' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/730748356008379424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/730748356008379424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/05/highway-star-deep-purple.html' title='Highway star - Deep Purple'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-9084538682178643427</id><published>2010-05-10T23:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T23:45:07.040+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AC/DC'/><title type='text'>Highway to hell - AC/DC</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PqwFfGgLPzM&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PqwFfGgLPzM&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living easy&lt;br /&gt;Loving free &lt;br /&gt;Season ticket for a one way ride&lt;br /&gt;Asking nothing&lt;br /&gt;Leave me be&lt;br /&gt;Taken everything in my stride&lt;br /&gt;Don't need reason&lt;br /&gt;Don't need rhyme&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothin' I would rather do&lt;br /&gt;Going down&lt;br /&gt;By the time&lt;br /&gt;My friends are gonna be there too, eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on a highway to hell&lt;br /&gt;On the highway to hell&lt;br /&gt;Highway to hell&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the highway to hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No stop signs&lt;br /&gt;Speed limit&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's gonna slow me down&lt;br /&gt;Like a wheel&lt;br /&gt;Gonna spin it&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's gonna mess me 'round&lt;br /&gt;Hey Satan&lt;br /&gt;Paid my dues&lt;br /&gt;Playin' in a rockin' band&lt;br /&gt;Hey momma&lt;br /&gt;Look at me&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my way to the Promised Land, wooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the highway to hell&lt;br /&gt;Highway to hell&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the highway to hell&lt;br /&gt;Highway to hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, don't stop me&lt;br /&gt;Eh,Eh,Eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the highway to hell&lt;br /&gt;On the highway to hell&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the highway to hell&lt;br /&gt;On the highway to&lt;br /&gt;Hell&lt;br /&gt;Highway to hell&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the highway to hell&lt;br /&gt;Highway to hell&lt;br /&gt;Highway to hell&lt;br /&gt;Highway to hell&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the highway to hell&lt;br /&gt;Highway to hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm goin' down,all the waa-ay-aay, wohh&lt;br /&gt;M-on the highway to hell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-9084538682178643427?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/9084538682178643427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=9084538682178643427' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/9084538682178643427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/9084538682178643427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/05/highway-to-hell-acdc.html' title='Highway to hell - AC/DC'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-1619174164636351054</id><published>2010-05-10T23:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T23:39:08.215+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><title type='text'>Show must go on - Queen</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4ADh8Fs3YdU&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4ADh8Fs3YdU&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empty spaces - what are we living for?&lt;br /&gt;Abandoned places - I guess we know the score..&lt;br /&gt;On and on!&lt;br /&gt;Does anybody know what we are looking for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another hero - another mindless crime.&lt;br /&gt;Behind the curtain, in the pantomime.&lt;br /&gt;Hold the line!&lt;br /&gt;Does anybody want to take it anymore?&lt;br /&gt;The Show must go on!&lt;br /&gt;The Show must go on!Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Inside my heart is breaking,&lt;br /&gt;My make-up may be flaking,&lt;br /&gt;But my smile, still, stays on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happens, I'll leave it all to chance.&lt;br /&gt;Another heartache - another failed romance.&lt;br /&gt;On and on...&lt;br /&gt;Does anybody know what we are living for?&lt;br /&gt;I guess i'm learning&lt;br /&gt;I must be warmer now..&lt;br /&gt;I'll soon be turning, round the corner now.&lt;br /&gt;Outside the dawn is breaking,&lt;br /&gt;But inside in the dark I'm aching to be free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Show must go on!&lt;br /&gt;The Show must go on! Yeah,yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Ooh! Inside my heart is breaking!&lt;br /&gt;My make-up may be flaking...&lt;br /&gt;But my smile, still, stays on!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies,&lt;br /&gt;Fairy tales of yesterday, will grow but never die,&lt;br /&gt;I can fly, my friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Show must go on! Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;The Show must go on!&lt;br /&gt;I'll face it with a grin!&lt;br /&gt;I'm never giving in!&lt;br /&gt;On with the show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll top the bill!&lt;br /&gt;I'll overkill!&lt;br /&gt;I have to find the will to carry on!&lt;br /&gt;On with the,&lt;br /&gt;On with the show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Show must go on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-1619174164636351054?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/1619174164636351054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=1619174164636351054' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1619174164636351054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1619174164636351054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/05/show-must-go-on-queen.html' title='Show must go on - Queen'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-1524651248866381393</id><published>2010-05-01T17:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T17:20:34.263+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='R.E.M.'/><title type='text'>Everybody hurts - R.E.M.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IPZzWYkdS6Y&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IPZzWYkdS6Y&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your day is long and the night, the night is yours alone,&lt;br /&gt;When you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang on&lt;br /&gt;Don't let yourself go, 'cause everybody cries n everybody hurts sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes everything is wrong. Now it's time to sing along&lt;br /&gt;When your day is night alone, (hold on, hold on)&lt;br /&gt;If you feel like letting go, (hold on)&lt;br /&gt;If you think you've had too much of this life, well hang on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friends&lt;br /&gt;Everybody hurts. Don't throw your hand. Oh, no. Don't throw your hand&lt;br /&gt;If you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're on your own in this life, the days and nights are long,&lt;br /&gt;When you think you've had too much of this life to hang on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, everybody hurts sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;Everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimes&lt;br /&gt;And everybody hurts sometimes. So, hold on, hold on&lt;br /&gt;Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on&lt;br /&gt;Everybody hurts. You are not alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-1524651248866381393?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/1524651248866381393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=1524651248866381393' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1524651248866381393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1524651248866381393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/05/everybody-hurts-rem.html' title='Everybody hurts - R.E.M.'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-2366102292208885953</id><published>2010-05-01T17:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T17:15:53.161+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='R.E.M.'/><title type='text'>It's the end of the world as we know it (and I feel fine) - R.E.M.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_eyFiClAzq8&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_eyFiClAzq8&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's great, it starts with an earthquake, birds and snakes, an aeroplane -&lt;br /&gt;Lenny Bruce is not afraid. Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn. World serves its own needs, dummy serve your own needs. Feed it off an aux, speed, grunt no, strength, the Ladder structure clatter with fear, fight, down height. Wire in a fire, representing seven games and a government for hire and a combat site. left of west and coming in a hurry with the furies breathing down your neck. Team by team reporters baffled, trump, tethered, crop. Look at that low playing! Fine then. Uh oh, overflow, population common food but it'll do, Save yourself, serve yourself. World serves its own needs, listen to your heart bleed, dummy with the rapture and the revered and the right, right. You vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight, bright light, feeling pretty psyched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six o'clock - TV hour. Don't get caught in foreign towers.Slash and burn, return, listen to yourself churn. Lock it in uniform and book burning, blood letting. Every motive escalate. Automotive incinerate.Light a candle, light a motive. step down, step down. Watch your heel crush, crushed. Uh-oh, this means no fear- cavalier. Renegade steer clear! A tournament, a tournament, a tournament of lies.&lt;br /&gt;Offer me solutions, offer me alternatives and I decline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(it's time I had some time alone)&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine &lt;br /&gt;it's time I had some time alone)&lt;br /&gt;I feel fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(it's time I had some time alone)&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it &lt;br /&gt;(it's time I had some time alone)&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine &lt;br /&gt;(it's time I had some time alone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night I dreamt of knives, continental drift divide.Mountains sit in a line. Leonard Bernstein, Leonid Brezhnev, Lenny Bruce and Lester Bangs.&lt;br /&gt;Birthday party, cheesecake, jelly bean, boom! &lt;br /&gt;You symbiotic, patriotic,&lt;br /&gt;slam, but neck, right? Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it&lt;br /&gt;(it's time I had some time alone)&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it&lt;br /&gt;(it's time I had some time alone)&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine &lt;br /&gt;(it's time I had some time alone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine &lt;br /&gt;(it's time I had some time alone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it&lt;br /&gt;(it's time I had some time alone)&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it&lt;br /&gt;(it's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine&lt;br /&gt;(it's time I had some time alone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it&lt;br /&gt;(it's time I had some time alone)&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it&lt;br /&gt;(it's time I had some time alone) &lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine&lt;br /&gt;(it's time I had some time alone)&lt;br /&gt;(fade)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-2366102292208885953?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/2366102292208885953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=2366102292208885953' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/2366102292208885953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/2366102292208885953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-end-of-world-as-we-know-it-and-i.html' title='It&apos;s the end of the world as we know it (and I feel fine) - R.E.M.'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-4191641348536263703</id><published>2010-04-29T17:50:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T17:54:10.727+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bobby Hebb'/><title type='text'>Sunny - Bobby Hebb</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ubvYQxTXO3U&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ubvYQxTXO3U&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunny, yesterday my life was filled with rain &lt;br /&gt;Sunny, you smiled at me and really eased the pain &lt;br /&gt;Now, the dark days are done, and the bright days are here &lt;br /&gt;My Sunny one shines so sincere &lt;br /&gt;Sunny, one so true, I love you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunny, thank you for the sunshine bouquet &lt;br /&gt;Sunny, thank you for the love you’ve brought my way &lt;br /&gt;You gave to me your all and all &lt;br /&gt;And now I feel ten feet tall &lt;br /&gt;Sunny, one so true, I love you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunny, thank you for the truth you’ve let me see &lt;br /&gt;Sunny, thank you for the facts from A to Z &lt;br /&gt;My life was torn like windblown sand, &lt;br /&gt;Then a rock was formed when we held hands &lt;br /&gt;Sunny, one so true, I love you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunny, thank you for that smile upon your face &lt;br /&gt;Sunny, thank you, thank you for that &lt;br /&gt;gleam that flows with grace &lt;br /&gt;You're my spark of nature's fire &lt;br /&gt;You're my sweet complete desire &lt;br /&gt;Sunny, one so true, I love you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunny, yesterday oh my life was filled with rain &lt;br /&gt;Sunny, you smiled at me and really, really eased the pain &lt;br /&gt;The dark days are done, and the bright days are here &lt;br /&gt;My Sunny one shines so sincere &lt;br /&gt;Sunny, one so true, I love you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you… (Sunny) &lt;br /&gt;I love you… (Sunny) &lt;br /&gt;I love you… (Sunny)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-4191641348536263703?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/4191641348536263703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=4191641348536263703' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/4191641348536263703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/4191641348536263703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/sunny-bobby-hebb.html' title='Sunny - Bobby Hebb'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-7281686544818778287</id><published>2010-04-29T17:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T17:53:56.658+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Righteous Brothers'/><title type='text'>Unchained melody - Righteous Brothers</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zrK5u5W8afc&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zrK5u5W8afc&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my love&lt;br /&gt;my darling &lt;br /&gt;I've hungered for your touch &lt;br /&gt;a long lonely time &lt;br /&gt;and time goes by so slowly &lt;br /&gt;and time can do so much&lt;br /&gt;are you still mine?&lt;br /&gt;I need your love&lt;br /&gt;I need your love &lt;br /&gt;Godspeed your love to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lonely rivers flow to the sea,&lt;br /&gt;to the sea &lt;br /&gt;to the open arms of the sea&lt;br /&gt;lonely rivers sigh 'wait for me, wait for me' &lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming home wait for me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my love&lt;br /&gt;my darling &lt;br /&gt;I've hungered for your touch &lt;br /&gt;a long lonely time &lt;br /&gt;and time goes by so slowly &lt;br /&gt;and time can do so much&lt;br /&gt;are you still mine?&lt;br /&gt;I need your love&lt;br /&gt;I need your love &lt;br /&gt;Godspeed your love to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-7281686544818778287?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/7281686544818778287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=7281686544818778287' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7281686544818778287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7281686544818778287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/unchained-melody-righteous-brothers.html' title='Unchained melody - Righteous Brothers'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-1507756161740174584</id><published>2010-04-29T17:40:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T17:44:33.562+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nina Simone'/><title type='text'>My baby just cares for me - Nina Simone</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UWvq8-6_ApM&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UWvq8-6_ApM&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby don't care for shows&lt;br /&gt;My baby don't care for clothes&lt;br /&gt;My baby just cares for me&lt;br /&gt;My baby don't care for cars and races&lt;br /&gt;My baby don't care for high-tone places&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz Taylor is not his style&lt;br /&gt;And even Lana Turner's smile&lt;br /&gt;Is somethin' he can't see&lt;br /&gt;My baby don't care who knows&lt;br /&gt;My baby just cares for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, my baby don't care for shows&lt;br /&gt;And he don't even care for clothes&lt;br /&gt;He cares for me&lt;br /&gt;My baby don't care&lt;br /&gt;For cars and races&lt;br /&gt;My baby don't care for&lt;br /&gt;He don't care for high-tone places&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz Taylor is not his style&lt;br /&gt;And even Liberace's smile&lt;br /&gt;Is something he can't see&lt;br /&gt;Is something he can't see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what's wrong with baby&lt;br /&gt;My baby just cares for&lt;br /&gt;My baby just cares for&lt;br /&gt;My baby just cares for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby don't care for shows&lt;br /&gt;My baby don't care for clothes&lt;br /&gt;My baby just cares for me&lt;br /&gt;My baby don't care for cars and races&lt;br /&gt;My baby don't care for high-tone places&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz Taylor is not his style&lt;br /&gt;And even Lana Turner's smile&lt;br /&gt;is somethin' he can't see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby don't care who knows it&lt;br /&gt;My baby just cares for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby don't care for shows&lt;br /&gt;And he don't even care for clothes&lt;br /&gt;My baby just cares for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby don't care for cars and races&lt;br /&gt;My baby don't care for&lt;br /&gt;he don't care for high-tone places&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what's wrong with baby&lt;br /&gt;My baby just cares for&lt;br /&gt;Just says his prayers for&lt;br /&gt;My baby just cares for me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-1507756161740174584?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/1507756161740174584/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=1507756161740174584' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1507756161740174584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1507756161740174584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-baby-just-cares-for-me-nina-simone.html' title='My baby just cares for me - Nina Simone'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-4179534954175236957</id><published>2010-04-29T17:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T18:02:30.316+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Otis Redding'/><title type='text'>(Sittin' on) The dock of the bay - Otis Redding</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wzrXc68gNjQ&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wzrXc68gNjQ&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in the morning sun&lt;br /&gt;I'll be sitting when the evening comes&lt;br /&gt;Watching the ships roll in&lt;br /&gt;And I watch 'em roll away again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Refrain]&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on the dock of the bay&lt;br /&gt;Watching the tide roll away&lt;br /&gt;I'm just sitting on the dock of the bay&lt;br /&gt;Wasting time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left my home in Georgia&lt;br /&gt;Headed for the 'Frisco bay&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I had nothin to live for&lt;br /&gt;And look like nothing's gonna come my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm just...&lt;br /&gt;[Refrain]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look like nothing's gonna change&lt;br /&gt;Everything still remains the same&lt;br /&gt;I can't do what ten people tell me to do&lt;br /&gt;So I guess I'll remain the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sittin here resting my bones&lt;br /&gt;And this loneliness won't leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;It's two thousand miles I roamed&lt;br /&gt;Just to make this dock my home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm just...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-4179534954175236957?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/4179534954175236957/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=4179534954175236957' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/4179534954175236957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/4179534954175236957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/sittin-on-dock-of-bay-otis-redding.html' title='(Sittin&apos; on) The dock of the bay - Otis Redding'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-679401215449452470</id><published>2010-04-29T17:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T17:30:49.858+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Otis Redding'/><title type='text'>I've been loving you too long - Otis Redding</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IqaOp7sIy0w&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IqaOp7sIy0w&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been loving you too long to stop now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were time and you want to be free&lt;br /&gt;My love is growing stronger, as you become a habit to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh I've been loving you a little too long&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna stop now, oh&lt;br /&gt;With you my life,&lt;br /&gt;Has been so wonderful&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were times and your love is growing cold&lt;br /&gt;My love is growing stronger as our affair [affair] grows old&lt;br /&gt;I've been loving you a little too long, long,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to stop now&lt;br /&gt;oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;I've been loving you a little bit too long&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna stop now&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me stop now&lt;br /&gt;No baby&lt;br /&gt;I'm down on my knees Please, don't make me stop now&lt;br /&gt;I love you, I love you,&lt;br /&gt;I love you with all of my heart&lt;br /&gt;And I can't stop now&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me stop now&lt;br /&gt;Please, please don't make me stop now&lt;br /&gt;Good god almighty I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you, I love you, I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you, I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you in so many different ways...&lt;br /&gt;I love you in so many different ways....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-679401215449452470?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/679401215449452470/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=679401215449452470' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/679401215449452470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/679401215449452470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/ive-been-loving-you-too-long-otis.html' title='I&apos;ve been loving you too long - Otis Redding'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-5810841992544609271</id><published>2010-04-29T17:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T17:20:52.431+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam Cooke'/><title type='text'>Wonderful World - Sam Cooke</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lPABeKfHNak&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lPABeKfHNak&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about history&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much biology&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about the science book&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about the French I took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do know that, I love you&lt;br /&gt;And I know that, if you love me too&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful world this would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about geography&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much trigonometry&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about algebra&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what a slide rule is for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do know that, one and one is two,&lt;br /&gt;And if this one could be with you,&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful world this would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I don't claim to be an "A" student,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm trying to be.&lt;br /&gt;For maybe by being an "A" student baby&lt;br /&gt;I can win your love for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about history&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much biology&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about the science book&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about the French I took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do know that, I love you,&lt;br /&gt;And I know that, if you love me too,&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful world this would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do know that, I love you,&lt;br /&gt;And I know that, if you love me too,&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful world this would be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-5810841992544609271?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/5810841992544609271/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=5810841992544609271' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/5810841992544609271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/5810841992544609271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/wonderful-world-sam-cooke.html' title='Wonderful World - Sam Cooke'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-6488905007399752791</id><published>2010-04-29T17:12:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T17:15:06.225+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben E. King'/><title type='text'>Stand by me - Ben E. King</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vbg7YoXiKn0&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vbg7YoXiKn0&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the night has come&lt;br /&gt;And the land is dark&lt;br /&gt;And the moon is the only light we'll see&lt;br /&gt;No I won't be afraid, no I won't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as you stand, stand by me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And darlin', darlin', stand by me, oh now now stand by me&lt;br /&gt;Stand by me, stand by me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the sky that we look upon&lt;br /&gt;Should tumble and fall&lt;br /&gt;And the mountains should crumble to the sea&lt;br /&gt;I won't cry, I won't cry, no I won't shed a tear&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as you stand, stand by me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And darlin', darlin', stand by me, oh stand by me&lt;br /&gt;Stand by me, stand by me, stand by me-e, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you're in trouble won't you stand by me, oh now now stand by me&lt;br /&gt;Oh stand by me, stand by me, stand by me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darlin', darlin', stand by me-e, stand by me&lt;br /&gt;Oh stand by me, stand by me, stand by me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-6488905007399752791?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/6488905007399752791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=6488905007399752791' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/6488905007399752791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/6488905007399752791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/stand-by-me-ben-e-king.html' title='Stand by me - Ben E. King'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-7047986563567774821</id><published>2010-04-27T19:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T19:08:53.088+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nina Simone'/><title type='text'>Feelin' good - Nina Simone</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LOrqDx5dOp4&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LOrqDx5dOp4&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birds flying high you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Sun in the sky you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Breeze driftin' on by you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(refrain:)x2&lt;br /&gt;It's a new dawn&lt;br /&gt;It's a new day&lt;br /&gt;It's a new life&lt;br /&gt;For me&lt;br /&gt;And I'm feeling good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fish in the sea you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;River running free you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Blossom on the tree you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(refrain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragonfly out in the sun you know what I mean, don't you know&lt;br /&gt;Butterflies all havin' fun you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;Sleep in peace when day is done&lt;br /&gt;That's what I mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this old world is a new world&lt;br /&gt;And a bold world&lt;br /&gt;For me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stars when you shine you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Scent of the pine you know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Oh freedom is mine&lt;br /&gt;And I know how I feel &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(refrain)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-7047986563567774821?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/7047986563567774821/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=7047986563567774821' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7047986563567774821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7047986563567774821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/feelin-good-nina-simone.html' title='Feelin&apos; good - Nina Simone'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-8496329339774520439</id><published>2010-04-27T02:29:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T02:33:33.000+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peter Frampton'/><title type='text'>Baby, I love your way - Peter Frampton</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O5TNPlVbE5s&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O5TNPlVbE5s&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shadows grow so long before my eyes &lt;br /&gt;And they're moving across the page &lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the day turns into night &lt;br /&gt;Far away from the city &lt;br /&gt;But don't hesitate 'cuz your love won't wait &lt;br /&gt;Ooh baby I love your way (everyday) &lt;br /&gt;Wanna tell you I love your way&lt;br /&gt;Wanna be with you night and day &lt;br /&gt;Moon appears to shine and light the sky &lt;br /&gt;With the help of some fireflies &lt;br /&gt;I wonder how they have the power to shine, shine, shine &lt;br /&gt;I can see them under the pine &lt;br /&gt;But don't hesitate'cuz your love won't wait &lt;br /&gt;Ooh baby I love your way (everyday)&lt;br /&gt;Wanna tell you I love your way &lt;br /&gt;Wanna be with you night and day &lt;br /&gt;But don't hesitate'cuz your love won't wait &lt;br /&gt;I can see the sunset in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;Brown and grey and blue besides &lt;br /&gt;Clouds are stalking islands in the sun&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could buy one out of season &lt;br /&gt;But don't hesitate'cuz your love won't wait&lt;br /&gt;Ooh baby I love your way (everyday) &lt;br /&gt;Wanna tell you I love your way &lt;br /&gt;Wanna be with you night and day&lt;br /&gt;Ooh baby I love your way (everyday) &lt;br /&gt;Wanna tell you I love your way &lt;br /&gt;Wanna be with you night and day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-8496329339774520439?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-5614081628598558840</id><published>2010-04-26T13:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T14:01:01.132+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Thriller - Michael Jackson</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jQ_ExkfcBao&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jQ_ExkfcBao&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's close to midnight and something evil's lurking in the dark &lt;br /&gt;Under the moonlight you see a sight that almost stops your heart &lt;br /&gt;You try to scream but terror takes the sound before you make it &lt;br /&gt;You start to freeze as horror looks you right between the eyes &lt;br /&gt;You're paralyzed &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause this is thriller, thriller night &lt;br /&gt;And no one's gonna save you from the beast about to strike &lt;br /&gt;You know it's thriller, thriller night &lt;br /&gt;You're fighting for life inside a killer, thriller tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hear a door slam and realize there's nowhere left to run &lt;br /&gt;You feel the cold hand and wonder if you'll ever see the sun &lt;br /&gt;You close your eyes and hope that this is just imagination &lt;br /&gt;But all the while you hear the creature creepin' up behind &lt;br /&gt;You're out of time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause this is thriller, thriller night &lt;br /&gt;There ain't no second chance against the thing with forty eyes &lt;br /&gt;You know it's thriller, thriller night &lt;br /&gt;You're fighting to survive inside a killer, thriller tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night creatures call &lt;br /&gt;The dead start to walk in their masquerade &lt;br /&gt;There's no escapin' the jaws of the alien this time (they're open wide) &lt;br /&gt;This is the end of your life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're out to get you, there's demons closing in on every side &lt;br /&gt;They will possess you unless you change the number on your dial &lt;br /&gt;Now is the time for you and I to cuddle close together &lt;br /&gt;All thru the night I'll save you from the terrors on the screen &lt;br /&gt;I'll make you see &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That it's a thriller, thriller night &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can thrill you more than any ghost who would dare to try &lt;br /&gt;Girl, this is thriller, thriller night &lt;br /&gt;So let me hold you tight and share a killer, diller, chiller &lt;br /&gt;Thriller here tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rap: &lt;br /&gt;Darkness falls across the land &lt;br /&gt;The midnight hour is close at hand &lt;br /&gt;Creatures crawl in search of blood &lt;br /&gt;To terrorize y'awl's neighborhood &lt;br /&gt;And whosoever shall be found &lt;br /&gt;Without the soul for getting down &lt;br /&gt;Must stand and face the hounds of hell &lt;br /&gt;And rot inside a corpse's shell &lt;br /&gt;The foulest stench is in the air &lt;br /&gt;The funk of forty thousand years &lt;br /&gt;And grizzly ghouls from every tomb &lt;br /&gt;Are closing in to seal your doom &lt;br /&gt;And though you fight to stay alive &lt;br /&gt;Your body starts to shiver &lt;br /&gt;For no mere mortal can resist &lt;br /&gt;The evil of the thriller &lt;br /&gt;(Vincent Price riendo)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-5614081628598558840?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-9055989928912734709</id><published>2010-04-26T13:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T13:55:38.286+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wild Cherry'/><title type='text'>Play that funky music white boy - Wild Cherry</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qe1ScoePqVA&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qe1ScoePqVA&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey…do it now…yeah hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, once I was a boogie singer…playin' in a rock &amp; roll band&lt;br /&gt;I never had no problems, yeah…burnin' down the one night stands&lt;br /&gt;And everything around me, yeah…got to start to feelin' so low&lt;br /&gt;And I decided quickly [yes, I did]…to disco down and check out the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, they were dancin' and singin' and movin' to the groovin'&lt;br /&gt;And just when it hit me somebody turned around and shouted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play that funky music white boy&lt;br /&gt;Play that funky music right&lt;br /&gt;Play that funky music white boy&lt;br /&gt;Lay down that boogie and play that funky music till you die…&lt;br /&gt;(hey,hey) till you die…yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I tried to understand this…Yeah, huh, I thought that they were out of their minds&lt;br /&gt;How could I be so foolish, [How could I]…tonight's the hours, the one behind&lt;br /&gt;So still I kept on fightin'…Wow, loosin' every step of the way (Yeah, what'd you do?)&lt;br /&gt;I said, "I must go back there"[Got to go back]…and check to see if things still the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, they were dancin' and singin' and movin' to the groovin'&lt;br /&gt;And just when it hit me somebody turned around and shouted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play that funky music white boy&lt;br /&gt;Play that funky music right&lt;br /&gt;Play that funky music white boy&lt;br /&gt;Lay down that boogie and play that funky music till you die…&lt;br /&gt;Till you die…(Yeah) Wow, till you die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Come on…Play some electrified funky music)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hey, wait a minute] Now first it wasn't easy…changin' rock &amp; roll and minds&lt;br /&gt;And things were getting shaky…I thought I'd have to leave it behind&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but now its so much better [It's so much better]…I'm funkin out in ev-er-y way&lt;br /&gt;But-I'll never lose that feelin' [No I won't]…Of how I learned my lesson that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they were dancin' and singin' and movin' to the groovin'&lt;br /&gt;And just when it hit me somebody turned around and shouted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play that funky music white boy&lt;br /&gt;Play that funky music right&lt;br /&gt;Play that funky music white boy&lt;br /&gt;Lay down that boogie and play that funky music till you die…&lt;br /&gt;Till you die…oh, till you die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(They shouted, Play that funky music) Play that funky music&lt;br /&gt;(Play that funky music) Got to keep on…Play that funky music&lt;br /&gt;(Play that funky music) Pl--AY that funky music&lt;br /&gt;(Play that funky music) Wanna take ya higha now…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play that funky music white boy&lt;br /&gt;Play that funky music right, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play that funky music white boy&lt;br /&gt;Play that funky music right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play that funky music white boy&lt;br /&gt;Play that funky music right, yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-9055989928912734709?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/9055989928912734709/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=9055989928912734709' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/9055989928912734709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/9055989928912734709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/play-that-funky-music-white-boy-wild.html' title='Play that funky music white boy - Wild Cherry'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-8850459873102880898</id><published>2010-04-26T13:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T13:51:51.801+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stevie Wonder'/><title type='text'>Superstition - Stevie Wonder</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wDZFf0pm0SE&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wDZFf0pm0SE&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very superstitious, writing's on the wall &lt;br /&gt;Very superstitious, ladders bout' to fall &lt;br /&gt;Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin' glass &lt;br /&gt;Seven years of bad luck, the good things in your past &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you believe in things that you don't understand &lt;br /&gt;Then you suffer &lt;br /&gt;Superstition ain't the way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very superstitious, wash your face and hands &lt;br /&gt;Rid me of the problem, do all that you can &lt;br /&gt;Keep me in a daydream, keep me goin' strong &lt;br /&gt;You don't wanna save me, sad is my song &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you believe in things that you don't understand &lt;br /&gt;Then you suffer &lt;br /&gt;Superstition ain't the way, yeh, yeh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very superstitious, nothin' more to say &lt;br /&gt;Very superstitious, the devil's on his way &lt;br /&gt;Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin' glass &lt;br /&gt;Seven years of bad luck, good things in your past &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you believe in things that you don't understand &lt;br /&gt;Then you suffer &lt;br /&gt;Superstition ain't the way, no, no, no&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-8850459873102880898?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/8850459873102880898/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=8850459873102880898' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/8850459873102880898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/8850459873102880898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/superstition-stevie-wonder.html' title='Superstition - Stevie Wonder'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-9120110578232341226</id><published>2010-04-26T13:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T13:44:12.724+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom Jones'/><title type='text'>It's not unusual - Tom Jonas</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UOArsNMVqGg&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UOArsNMVqGg&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not unusual to be loved by anyone&lt;br /&gt;It's not unusual to have fun with anyone&lt;br /&gt;but when I see you hanging about with anyone&lt;br /&gt;It's not unusual to see me cry,&lt;br /&gt;oh I wanna' die&lt;br /&gt;It's not unusual to go out at any time&lt;br /&gt;but when I see you out and about it's such a crime&lt;br /&gt;if you should ever want to be loved by anyone,&lt;br /&gt;It's not unusual it happens every day no matter what you say&lt;br /&gt;you find it happens all the time&lt;br /&gt;love will never do what you want it to&lt;br /&gt;why can't this crazy love be mine&lt;br /&gt;It's not unusual, to be mad with anyone&lt;br /&gt;It's not unusual, to be sad with anyone&lt;br /&gt;but if I ever find that you've changed at anytime&lt;br /&gt;it's not unusual to find out that I'm in love with you&lt;br /&gt;whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-9120110578232341226?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/9120110578232341226/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=9120110578232341226' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/9120110578232341226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/9120110578232341226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-not-unusual-tom-jonas.html' title='It&apos;s not unusual - Tom Jonas'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-8162257787939968306</id><published>2010-04-26T13:39:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T13:41:01.938+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Doors'/><title type='text'>Touch me - The Doors</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PECk9A-07Pw&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PECk9A-07Pw&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! Come on, come on, come on, come on &lt;br /&gt;Now touch me, baby &lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that I am not afraid? &lt;br /&gt;What was that promise that you made? &lt;br /&gt;Why won't you tell me what she said? &lt;br /&gt;What was that promise that you made? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm gonna love you &lt;br /&gt;Till the heavens stop the rain &lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna love you &lt;br /&gt;Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on, come on, come on &lt;br /&gt;Now touch me, baby &lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that I am not afraid? &lt;br /&gt;What was that promise that you made? &lt;br /&gt;Why won't you tell me what she said? &lt;br /&gt;What was that promise that you made? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna love you &lt;br /&gt;Till the heavens stop the rain &lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna love you &lt;br /&gt;Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I &lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna love you &lt;br /&gt;Till the heavens stop the rain &lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna love you &lt;br /&gt;Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stronger than dirt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-8162257787939968306?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/8162257787939968306/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=8162257787939968306' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/8162257787939968306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/8162257787939968306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/touch-me-doors.html' title='Touch me - The Doors'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-2896315952142455763</id><published>2010-04-26T13:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T13:39:07.476+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Janis Joplin'/><title type='text'>Piece of my heart - Janis Joplin</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-7JVxE2SYxo&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-7JVxE2SYxo&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Come on…)&lt;br /&gt;Didn't I make you feel like you were the only man, well yeah,&lt;br /&gt;An' didn't I give you nearly everything that a woman possibly can ?&lt;br /&gt;Honey, you know I did!&lt;br /&gt;And each time I tell myself that I, well I think I've had enough,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm gonna show you, baby, that a woman can be tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to come on, come on, come on, come on and take it,&lt;br /&gt;Take another little piece of my heart now, baby, (break a..)&lt;br /&gt;Break another little bit of my heart now, darling, yeah. (have a..)&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Have another little piece of my heart now, baby, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;You know you got it if it makes you feel good,&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're out on the streets looking good, and baby,&lt;br /&gt;Deep down in your heart I guess you know that it ain't right,&lt;br /&gt;Never never never never never never never hear me when I cry at night.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I cry all the time!&lt;br /&gt;And each time I tell myself that I, well I can't stand the pain,&lt;br /&gt;But when you hold me in your arms, I'll sing it once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll say come on, come on, come on, come on, yeah take it!&lt;br /&gt;Take another little piece of my heart now, baby. (break a..)&lt;br /&gt;Break another little bit of my heart now, darling, yeah, (come on…)&lt;br /&gt;Have another little piece of my heart now, baby, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Well, You know you got it, child, if it makes you feel good &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you to come on, come on, come on, come on and take it,&lt;br /&gt;Take another little piece of my heart now, baby. (break a…)&lt;br /&gt;Break another little bit of my heart, darling, yeah. (have a)&lt;br /&gt;Have another little piece of my heart now, baby,&lt;br /&gt;You know you got it (waaaaahhh)&lt;br /&gt;Take a…Take another little piece of my heart now, baby. (break a…)&lt;br /&gt;Break another little bit of my heart, and darling, yeah yeah (have a)&lt;br /&gt;Have another little piece of my heart now, baby,&lt;br /&gt;You know you got it, child, if it makes you feel good&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-2896315952142455763?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/2896315952142455763/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=2896315952142455763' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/2896315952142455763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/2896315952142455763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/p.html' title='Piece of my heart - Janis Joplin'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-7434001097675958643</id><published>2010-04-26T13:31:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T13:35:00.722+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><title type='text'>I still haven't found what I'm Looking for - U2</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0X7QGCmIZl0&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0X7QGCmIZl0&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have climbed highest mountains&lt;br /&gt;I have run through the fields&lt;br /&gt;Only to be with you&lt;br /&gt;Only to be with you&lt;br /&gt;I have run&lt;br /&gt;I have crawled&lt;br /&gt;I have scaled these city walls&lt;br /&gt;These city walls&lt;br /&gt;Only to be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still haven't found what I'm looking for&lt;br /&gt;But I still haven't found what I'm looking for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have kissed honey lips&lt;br /&gt;Felt the healing in her fingertips&lt;br /&gt;It burned like a fire&lt;br /&gt;This burning desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have spoke with the tongue of angels&lt;br /&gt;I have held the hand of a devil&lt;br /&gt;It was warm in the night&lt;br /&gt;I was cold as a stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still haven't found what I'm looking for&lt;br /&gt;But I still haven't found what I'm looking for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in the Kingdom Come&lt;br /&gt;Then all the colors will bleed into one&lt;br /&gt;Bleed into one&lt;br /&gt;But yes I'm still running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You broke the bonds&lt;br /&gt;And you loosed the chains&lt;br /&gt;Carried the cross&lt;br /&gt;Of my shame&lt;br /&gt;Oh my shame&lt;br /&gt;You know I believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still haven't found what I'm looking for&lt;br /&gt;But I still haven't found what I'm looking for&lt;br /&gt;But I still haven't found what I'm looking for&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-7434001097675958643?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/7434001097675958643/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=7434001097675958643' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7434001097675958643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7434001097675958643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-still-havent-found-what-im-looking.html' title='I still haven&apos;t found what I&apos;m Looking for - U2'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-8703609004524788910</id><published>2010-04-26T12:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T12:58:32.707+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aretha Franklin'/><title type='text'>I say a little prayer - Aretha Franklin</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/STKkWj2WpWM&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/STKkWj2WpWM&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment I wake up &lt;br /&gt;Before I put on my makeup &lt;br /&gt;I say a little prayer for you &lt;br /&gt;While combing my hair, now, &lt;br /&gt;And wondering what dress to wear, now, &lt;br /&gt;I say a little prayer for you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever, forever, you'll stay in my heart &lt;br /&gt;and I will love you &lt;br /&gt;Forever, forever, we never will part &lt;br /&gt;Oh, how I'll love you &lt;br /&gt;Together, together, that's how it must be &lt;br /&gt;To live without you &lt;br /&gt;Would only be heartbreak for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I run for the bus, dear, &lt;br /&gt;While riding I think of us, dear, &lt;br /&gt;I say a little prayer for you. &lt;br /&gt;At work I just take time &lt;br /&gt;And all through my coffee break-time, &lt;br /&gt;I say a little prayer for you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever, forever, you'll stay in my heart &lt;br /&gt;and I will love you &lt;br /&gt;Forever, forever we never will part &lt;br /&gt;Oh, how I'll love you &lt;br /&gt;Together, together, that's how it must be &lt;br /&gt;To live without you &lt;br /&gt;Would only be heartbreak for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My darling believe me, &lt;br /&gt;For me there is no one &lt;br /&gt;But you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-8703609004524788910?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/8703609004524788910/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=8703609004524788910' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/8703609004524788910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/8703609004524788910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-say-little-prayer-aretha-franklin.html' title='I say a little prayer - Aretha Franklin'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-5184453847496154098</id><published>2010-04-26T12:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T12:57:56.572+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aretha Franklin'/><title type='text'>Respect - Aretha Franklin</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cSdFTVhFyyc&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cSdFTVhFyyc&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(oo) What you want &lt;br /&gt;(oo) Baby, I got &lt;br /&gt;(oo) What you need &lt;br /&gt;(oo) Do you know I got it? &lt;br /&gt;(oo) All I'm askin' &lt;br /&gt;(oo) Is for a little respect when you come home (just a little bit) &lt;br /&gt;Hey baby (just a little bit) when you get home &lt;br /&gt;(just a little bit) mister (just a little bit) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't gonna do you wrong while you're gone &lt;br /&gt;Ain't gonna do you wrong (oo) 'cause I don't wanna (oo) &lt;br /&gt;All I'm askin' (oo) &lt;br /&gt;Is for a little respect when you come home (just a little bit) &lt;br /&gt;Baby (just a little bit) when you get home (just a little bit) &lt;br /&gt;Yeah (just a little bit) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm about to give you all of my money &lt;br /&gt;And all I'm askin' in return, honey &lt;br /&gt;Is to give me my profits &lt;br /&gt;When you get home (just a, just a, just a, just a) &lt;br /&gt;Yeah baby (just a, just a, just a, just a) &lt;br /&gt;When you get home (just a little bit) &lt;br /&gt;Yeah (just a little bit) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------ instrumental break ------ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo, your kisses (oo) &lt;br /&gt;Sweeter than honey (oo) &lt;br /&gt;And guess what? (oo) &lt;br /&gt;So is my money (oo) &lt;br /&gt;All I want you to do (oo) for me &lt;br /&gt;Is give it to me when you get home (re, re, re ,re) &lt;br /&gt;Yeah baby (re, re, re ,re) &lt;br /&gt;Whip it to me (respect, just a little bit) &lt;br /&gt;When you get home, now (just a little bit) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R-E-S-P-E-C-T &lt;br /&gt;Find out what it means to me &lt;br /&gt;R-E-S-P-E-C-T &lt;br /&gt;Take care, TCB &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh (sock it to me, sock it to me, &lt;br /&gt;sock it to me, sock it to me) &lt;br /&gt;A little respect (sock it to me, sock it to me, &lt;br /&gt;sock it to me, sock it to me) &lt;br /&gt;Whoa, babe (just a little bit) &lt;br /&gt;A little respect (just a little bit) &lt;br /&gt;I get tired (just a little bit) &lt;br /&gt;Keep on tryin' (just a little bit) &lt;br /&gt;You're runnin' out of foolin' (just a little bit) &lt;br /&gt;And I ain't lyin' (just a little bit) &lt;br /&gt;(re, re, re, re) 'spect &lt;br /&gt;When you come home (re, re, re ,re) &lt;br /&gt;Or you might walk in (respect, just a little bit) &lt;br /&gt;And find out I'm gone (just a little bit) &lt;br /&gt;I got to have (just a little bit) &lt;br /&gt;A little respect (just a little bit)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-5184453847496154098?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/5184453847496154098/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=5184453847496154098' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/5184453847496154098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/5184453847496154098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/respect-aretha-franklin.html' title='Respect - Aretha Franklin'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-6502132376279232751</id><published>2010-04-26T11:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:44:19.187+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spin Doctors'/><title type='text'>Two Princes - Spin Doctors</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d43U0OeWg3Q&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d43U0OeWg3Q&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, two, princes kneel before you&lt;br /&gt;(that's what I said, now)&lt;br /&gt;Princes, Princes who adore you&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead, now)&lt;br /&gt;One has diamonds in his pockets&lt;br /&gt;(And that's some bread, now)&lt;br /&gt;This one, said he wants to buy you rockets&lt;br /&gt;(Ain't in his head, now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one, he got a princely racket&lt;br /&gt;(That's what I said, now)&lt;br /&gt;Got some big seal upon his jacket&lt;br /&gt;(Ain't in his head, now)&lt;br /&gt;You marry him, your father will condone you&lt;br /&gt;(how bout that, now)&lt;br /&gt;You marry me, your father will disown you&lt;br /&gt;(he'll eat his hat, now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marry him or marry me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one that loves you baby can't you see?&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got no future or a family tree,&lt;br /&gt;But I know what a prince and lover ought to be,&lt;br /&gt;I know what a prince and lover ought to be....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said, if you want to call me baby&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead, now)&lt;br /&gt;An' if you'd like to tell me maybe&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead, now)&lt;br /&gt;An' If you wanna buy me flowers&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead, now)&lt;br /&gt;And if you'd like to talk for hours&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead, now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said, One, two, princes kneel before you&lt;br /&gt;(that's what I said, now)&lt;br /&gt;Princes, Princes who adore you&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead, now)&lt;br /&gt;One has diamonds in his pockets&lt;br /&gt;(And that's some bread, now)&lt;br /&gt;This one, he wants to buy you rockets&lt;br /&gt;(Ain't in his head, now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marry him or marry me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one that loves you baby can't you see?&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got no future or a family tree,&lt;br /&gt;But I know what a prince and lover ought to be,&lt;br /&gt;I know what a prince and lover ought to be....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said, if you want to call me baby&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead, now)&lt;br /&gt;An' if you'd like to tell me maybe&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead, now)&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna buy me flowers&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead, now)&lt;br /&gt;And if you'd like to talk for hours&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead, now)&lt;br /&gt;And if you want to call me baby&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead, now)&lt;br /&gt;An' if you'd like to tell me maybe&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead, now)&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like buy me flowers&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead, now)&lt;br /&gt;And if you'd like to talk for hours&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead, now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to call me baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead, now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An' if you'd like to tell me maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead, now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna buy me flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead, now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you'd like to talk for hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead, now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh baby&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead now)&lt;br /&gt;ooh just just go ahead now&lt;br /&gt;ooh your majesty,&lt;br /&gt;(Just go head now) &lt;br /&gt;come on forget the king and marry me&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead now)&lt;br /&gt;come on, come on, come on,&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead now)&lt;br /&gt;and go ahead now&lt;br /&gt;yeah, just go ahead now&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, If you want to buy me flowers&lt;br /&gt;(Just go ahead now)&lt;br /&gt;yeah just go ahead now baby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-6502132376279232751?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-5903781249117986503</id><published>2010-04-26T03:29:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:22:58.626+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Midge Ure'/><title type='text'>Breathe - Midge Ure</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/USFr5VeLQ2o&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/USFr5VeLQ2o&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every waking breath I breathe&lt;br /&gt;I see what life has dealt to me&lt;br /&gt;With every sadness I deny&lt;br /&gt;I feel a chance inside me die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a taste of something new&lt;br /&gt;To touch to hold to pull me through&lt;br /&gt;Send me a guiding light that shines&lt;br /&gt;Across this darkened life of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe some soul in me&lt;br /&gt;Breathe your gift of love to me&lt;br /&gt;Breathe life to lay 'fore me&lt;br /&gt;Breathe to make me breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every man who built a home&lt;br /&gt;A paper promise for his own&lt;br /&gt;He fights against an open flow&lt;br /&gt;Of lies and failures, we all know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who have and who have not&lt;br /&gt;How can you live with what you've got?&lt;br /&gt;Give me a touch of something sure&lt;br /&gt;I could be happy evermore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe some soul in me&lt;br /&gt;Breathe your gift of love to me&lt;br /&gt;Breathe life to lay 'fore me&lt;br /&gt;To see to make me breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe your honesty&lt;br /&gt;Breathe your innocence to me&lt;br /&gt;Breathe your word and set me free&lt;br /&gt;Breathe to make me breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This life prepares the strangest things&lt;br /&gt;The dreams we dream of what life brings&lt;br /&gt;The highest highs can turn around&lt;br /&gt;To sow love's seeds on stony ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe&lt;br /&gt;Breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe some soul in me&lt;br /&gt;Breathe your gift of love to me&lt;br /&gt;Breathe life to lay 'fore me&lt;br /&gt;To see to make me breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe your honesty&lt;br /&gt;Breathe your innocence to me&lt;br /&gt;Breathe your word and set me free&lt;br /&gt;Breathe to make me breathe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-5903781249117986503?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/5903781249117986503/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=5903781249117986503' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/5903781249117986503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/5903781249117986503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/breathe-midge-ure.html' title='Breathe - Midge Ure'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-5986789471862270571</id><published>2010-04-25T23:06:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:26:33.261+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patti Smith'/><title type='text'>Gloria - Patti Smith</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VgNeBNMJFZs&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VgNeBNMJFZs&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus died for somebody's sins, but not mine &lt;br /&gt;meltin' in a pot of thieves &lt;br /&gt;wild card up my sleeve &lt;br /&gt;slick heart of stone &lt;br /&gt;my sins my own &lt;br /&gt;they belong to me, me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people say, "beware!" &lt;br /&gt;but I don't care &lt;br /&gt;the words are just &lt;br /&gt;rules and regulations to me, me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I-I walk in a room, you know I look so proud &lt;br /&gt;I'm movin' in this here atmosphere, where anything's allowed &lt;br /&gt;and I go to this here party and I just get bored &lt;br /&gt;until I look out the window, see a pretty young girl &lt;br /&gt;humpin' on the parking meter, leanin' on the parking meter &lt;br /&gt;oh, she looks so good, oh, she looks so fine &lt;br /&gt;and I got this crazy feeling and then I'm gonna ah-ah make her mine &lt;br /&gt;ooh I'll put my spell on her &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here she comes &lt;br /&gt;walkin' down the street &lt;br /&gt;here she comes &lt;br /&gt;comin' through my door &lt;br /&gt;here she comes &lt;br /&gt;crawlin' up my stair &lt;br /&gt;here she comes &lt;br /&gt;waltzin' through the hall &lt;br /&gt;in a pretty red dress &lt;br /&gt;and oh, she looks so good, oh, she looks so fine &lt;br /&gt;and I got this crazy feeling that I'm gonna ah-ah make her mine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then I hear this knockin' on my door &lt;br /&gt;hear this knockin' on my door &lt;br /&gt;and I look up into the big tower clock &lt;br /&gt;and say, "oh my God it's midnight!" &lt;br /&gt;and my baby is walkin' through the door &lt;br /&gt;leanin' on my couch&lt;br /&gt;she whispers to me and I take the big plunge &lt;br /&gt;and oh, she was so good and oh, she was so fine &lt;br /&gt;and I'm gonna tell the world &lt;br /&gt;that I just ah-ah made her mine and I said, "darlin' --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you're mine" - she told me "you're mine"&lt;br /&gt;she whispered to me, she told me "you're mine" &lt;br /&gt;Then the nightmare, then the nightmare,&lt;br /&gt;then the nightmare, then the nightmare - G-L-O-R-I-A&lt;br /&gt;G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria&lt;br /&gt;G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there at the stadium &lt;br /&gt;There were twenty thousand girls tried to make love to me &lt;br /&gt;Marie, and Ruth, but to tell you the truth &lt;br /&gt;I didn't hear them, I didn't see &lt;br /&gt;I let my eyes rise to the big tower clock &lt;br /&gt;and I heard those bells chimin', made my heart go &lt;br /&gt;ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong. &lt;br /&gt;ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the time, when I came to your room&lt;br /&gt;when you whispered to me, when you took the big plunge &lt;br /&gt;and ohhh, you were so good, oh, you were so fine &lt;br /&gt;and I gotta tell the world that I made you mine made you mine &lt;br /&gt;made you mine made you mine made you mine made you mine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria,&lt;br /&gt;G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the tower bells chime,&lt;br /&gt;and the tower bells chime, they're singing, &lt;br /&gt;"Jesus died for somebody's sins ... but not mine." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A,&lt;br /&gt;Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A, G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria&lt;br /&gt;G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria,&lt;br /&gt;G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria,&lt;br /&gt;G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-5986789471862270571?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/5986789471862270571/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=5986789471862270571' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/5986789471862270571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/5986789471862270571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_26.html' title='Gloria - Patti Smith'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-5923278258620295439</id><published>2010-04-24T19:30:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:26:46.422+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cure'/><title type='text'>Boys don't cry - The Cure</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9GkVhgIeGJQ&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9GkVhgIeGJQ&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say I'm sorry &lt;br /&gt;If I thought that it would change your mind &lt;br /&gt;But I know that this time &lt;br /&gt;I have said too much &lt;br /&gt;Been too unkind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to laugh about it &lt;br /&gt;Cover it all up with lies &lt;br /&gt;I try and laugh about it &lt;br /&gt;Hiding the tears in my eyes &lt;br /&gt;Because boys don't cry &lt;br /&gt;Boys don't cry &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would break down at your feet &lt;br /&gt;And beg forgiveness &lt;br /&gt;Plead with you &lt;br /&gt;But I know that it's too late &lt;br /&gt;And now there's nothing I can do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I try to laugh about it &lt;br /&gt;Cover it all up with lies &lt;br /&gt;I try to laugh about it &lt;br /&gt;Hiding the tears in my eyes &lt;br /&gt;Because boys don't cry &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would tell you &lt;br /&gt;That I loved you &lt;br /&gt;If I thought that you would stay &lt;br /&gt;But I know that it's no use &lt;br /&gt;That you've already &lt;br /&gt;Gone away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misjudged your limit &lt;br /&gt;Pushed you too far &lt;br /&gt;Took you for granted &lt;br /&gt;I thought that you needed me more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I would do most anything &lt;br /&gt;To get you back by my side &lt;br /&gt;But I just keep on laughing &lt;br /&gt;Hiding the tears in my eyes &lt;br /&gt;Because boys don't cry &lt;br /&gt;Boys don't cry &lt;br /&gt;Boys don't cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-5923278258620295439?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/5923278258620295439/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=5923278258620295439' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/5923278258620295439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/5923278258620295439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/boys-dont-cry-cure.html' title='Boys don&apos;t cry - The Cure'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-5825003404208620267</id><published>2010-04-24T16:21:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:22:07.757+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creedence Clearwater Revival'/><title type='text'>Have you ever seen the rain? - Creedence Clearwater Revival</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TS9_ipu9GKw&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TS9_ipu9GKw&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone told me long ago &lt;br /&gt;There's a calm before the storm, &lt;br /&gt;I know; &lt;br /&gt;It's been comin' for some time. &lt;br /&gt;When it's over, so they say, &lt;br /&gt;It'll rain a sunny day, &lt;br /&gt;I know; &lt;br /&gt;Shinin' down like water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:] &lt;br /&gt;I want to know, have you ever seen the rain? &lt;br /&gt;I want to know, have you ever seen the rain &lt;br /&gt;Comin' down on a sunny day? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, and days before, &lt;br /&gt;Sun is cold and rain is hard, &lt;br /&gt;I know; &lt;br /&gt;Been that way for all my time. &lt;br /&gt;'Til forever, on it goes &lt;br /&gt;Through the circle, fast and slow, &lt;br /&gt;I know; &lt;br /&gt;It can't stop, I wonder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-5825003404208620267?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/5825003404208620267/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=5825003404208620267' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/5825003404208620267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/5825003404208620267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/have-you-ever-seen-rain-creedence.html' title='Have you ever seen the rain? - Creedence Clearwater Revival'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-119296774950744932</id><published>2010-04-24T16:10:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:27:57.762+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lynyrd Skynyrd'/><title type='text'>I ain't the one - Lynyrd Skynyrd</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J3iOpX-cQ88&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J3iOpX-cQ88&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll tell you plainly baby&lt;br /&gt;What I plan to do&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I may be crazy baby&lt;br /&gt;But I ain't no fool&lt;br /&gt;Your daddy's rich, mama&lt;br /&gt;You're overdue&lt;br /&gt;But I ain't the one, baby&lt;br /&gt;Been messing with you&lt;br /&gt;Got bells in your mind, mama&lt;br /&gt;So won't you pardon me&lt;br /&gt;I think its time for me to move along&lt;br /&gt;I do believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you're talking jive, woman&lt;br /&gt;When you say to me&lt;br /&gt;Your daddy's gonna take us in baby&lt;br /&gt;'N take care of me&lt;br /&gt;You know and I know, woman&lt;br /&gt;I ain't the one&lt;br /&gt;I never hurt you sweet heart&lt;br /&gt;I never pulled my gun&lt;br /&gt;Got bells in your mind, baby&lt;br /&gt;So won't you pardon me?&lt;br /&gt;I think its time for me to move along&lt;br /&gt;I do believe&lt;br /&gt;Time for me to put my boots out in the street baby&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready boots - walk on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right there missy, let me tell you a thing or two&lt;br /&gt;Now you're talking jive, woman&lt;br /&gt;When you say to me&lt;br /&gt;Your daddy's gonna take us in baby&lt;br /&gt;'N take care of me&lt;br /&gt;When you know and I know, woman&lt;br /&gt;I ain't the one&lt;br /&gt;That ain't my idea - uh unh - of having fun&lt;br /&gt;Got rings in your eyes lady&lt;br /&gt;So won't you pardon me&lt;br /&gt;I think its time for me to move along&lt;br /&gt;I do believe&lt;br /&gt;I must be in the middle of some kind of conspiracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-119296774950744932?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/119296774950744932/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=119296774950744932' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/119296774950744932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/119296774950744932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-aint-one-lynyrd-skynyrd.html' title='I ain&apos;t the one - Lynyrd Skynyrd'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-1344365361300484106</id><published>2010-04-20T16:27:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:28:13.221+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blondie'/><title type='text'>Heart of glass - Blondie</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RIykRIu_wag&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RIykRIu_wag&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedicado a Jose y a Samuel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I had a love and it was a gas&lt;br /&gt;Soon turned out had a heart of glass&lt;br /&gt;Seemed like the real thing, only to find&lt;br /&gt;Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind&lt;br /&gt;Once I had a love and it was divine&lt;br /&gt;Soon found out I was losing my mind&lt;br /&gt;It seemed like the real thing but I was so blind&lt;br /&gt;Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between&lt;br /&gt;What I find is pleasing and I'm feeling fine&lt;br /&gt;Love is so confusing there's no peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;If I fear I'm losing you it's just no good&lt;br /&gt;You teasing like you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I had a love and it was a gas&lt;br /&gt;Soon turned out had a heart of glass&lt;br /&gt;Seemed like the real thing, only to find&lt;br /&gt;Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I had a love and it was divine&lt;br /&gt;Soon found out I was losing my mind&lt;br /&gt;It seemed like the real thing but I was so blind&lt;br /&gt;Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost inside&lt;br /&gt;Adorable illusion and I cannot hide&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one you're using, please don't push me aside&lt;br /&gt;We coulda made it cruising, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, riding high on love's true bluish light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I had a love and it was a gas&lt;br /&gt;Soon turned out to be a pain in the ass&lt;br /&gt;Seemed like the real thing only to find&lt;br /&gt;Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-1344365361300484106?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/1344365361300484106/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=1344365361300484106' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1344365361300484106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1344365361300484106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/heart-of-glass-blondie.html' title='Heart of glass - Blondie'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-8657631993025937184</id><published>2010-04-17T18:57:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:27:38.748+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The 13th Floor Elevators'/><title type='text'>You're gonna miss me - The 13th Floor Elevators</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hfcHgk10rbg&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hfcHgk10rbg&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Ahh!&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna wake up one morning as the sun greets the dawn.&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna wake up one morning as the sun greets the dawn.&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna look around in your mind, girl, you're gonna find that&lt;br /&gt;I'm gone.&lt;br /&gt;You didn't realize,&lt;br /&gt;You didn't realize,&lt;br /&gt;You didn't realize,&lt;br /&gt;You didn't realize,&lt;br /&gt;You didn't realize.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! you're gonna miss me, baby.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! you're gonna miss me, baby.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! you're gonna miss me, child, yeah, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I gave you the warning,&lt;br /&gt;But you never heeded it.&lt;br /&gt;How can you say you miss my lovin,&lt;br /&gt;When you never needed it?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! Yeah! Ow!&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna wake up wonderin',&lt;br /&gt;Find yourself all alone,&lt;br /&gt;But what's gonna stop me, baby?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not comin' home.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not comin' home.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not comin' home.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-8657631993025937184?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/8657631993025937184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=8657631993025937184' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/8657631993025937184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/8657631993025937184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/13th-floor-elevators-youre-gonna-miss.html' title='You&apos;re gonna miss me - The 13th Floor Elevators'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-9171857128357896174</id><published>2010-04-06T12:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:22:38.896+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink Floyd'/><title type='text'>Comfortably Numb - Pink Floyd</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z-Ey1yUbCxI&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z-Ey1yUbCxI&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, &lt;br /&gt;Is there anybody in there &lt;br /&gt;Just nod if you can hear me &lt;br /&gt;Is there anyone at home &lt;br /&gt;Come on now &lt;br /&gt;I hear you're feeling down &lt;br /&gt;I can ease your pain &lt;br /&gt;And get you on your feet again &lt;br /&gt;Relax &lt;br /&gt;I'll need some information first &lt;br /&gt;Just the basic facts &lt;br /&gt;Can you show me where it hurts &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no pain, you are receding &lt;br /&gt;A distant ship smoke on the horizon &lt;br /&gt;You are coming through in waves &lt;br /&gt;Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying &lt;br /&gt;When I was a child I had a fever &lt;br /&gt;My hands felt just like two balloons &lt;br /&gt;Now I've got that feeling once again &lt;br /&gt;I can't explain, you would not understand &lt;br /&gt;This is not how I am &lt;br /&gt;I have become comfortably numb &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.K. &lt;br /&gt;Just a little pin prick &lt;br /&gt;There'll be no more aaaaaaaah! &lt;br /&gt;But you may feel a little sick &lt;br /&gt;Can you stand up? &lt;br /&gt;I do belive it's working, good &lt;br /&gt;That'll keep you going through the show &lt;br /&gt;Come on it's time to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no pain you are receding &lt;br /&gt;A distant ship smoke on the horizon &lt;br /&gt;You are only coming through in waves &lt;br /&gt;Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying &lt;br /&gt;When I was a child &lt;br /&gt;I caught a fleeting glimpse &lt;br /&gt;Out of the corner of my eye &lt;br /&gt;I turned to look but it was gone &lt;br /&gt;I cannot put my finger on it now &lt;br /&gt;The child is grown &lt;br /&gt;The dream is gone &lt;br /&gt;And I have become &lt;br /&gt;Comfortably numb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-9171857128357896174?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/9171857128357896174/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=9171857128357896174' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/9171857128357896174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/9171857128357896174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/04/comfortably-numb-pink-floyd.html' title='Comfortably Numb - Pink Floyd'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-4833524315021140419</id><published>2010-03-04T09:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:28:43.580+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hives'/><title type='text'>Tick Tick Boom - The Hives</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0FpPccnBQVY&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0FpPccnBQVY&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, [x3]&lt;br /&gt;I was right all along,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, [x3]&lt;br /&gt;You come tagging along,&lt;br /&gt;Exhibit A,&lt;br /&gt;On a tray,&lt;br /&gt;What you say,&lt;br /&gt;Ends up thrown in your face,&lt;br /&gt;Exhibit B,&lt;br /&gt;What you see,&lt;br /&gt;Well that's me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll put you back in your place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I've done it before,&lt;br /&gt;And I can do it some more,&lt;br /&gt;So what you waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;I was right all along!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I've done it before,&lt;br /&gt;And I can do it some more,&lt;br /&gt;I've got my eye on the score,&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna cut through the floor,&lt;br /&gt;It's too late,&lt;br /&gt;It's too soon,&lt;br /&gt;Or is it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick...Boom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, [x3]&lt;br /&gt;I was right you were wrong,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, [x3]&lt;br /&gt;Going, going you're gone!&lt;br /&gt;I saw you yesterday, waiting too much,&lt;br /&gt;Till it slipped through your hands,&lt;br /&gt;And then you stagger to your feet and out the door,&lt;br /&gt;Cos there's no second chance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you come crying to me...&lt;br /&gt;But it's too late!&lt;br /&gt;The man you're proud to be,&lt;br /&gt;But it's too late!&lt;br /&gt;Get your head out of the sand,&lt;br /&gt;But it's too late...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too late,&lt;br /&gt;Too late,&lt;br /&gt;Too late,&lt;br /&gt;Too late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;But it's too late! [x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get your head out of the sand,&lt;br /&gt;But it's too late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too late,&lt;br /&gt;It's too soon,&lt;br /&gt;It's too late,&lt;br /&gt;It's too soon,&lt;br /&gt;It's too late, &lt;br /&gt;It's too soon,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or is it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick....&lt;br /&gt;BOOM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-4833524315021140419?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/4833524315021140419/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=4833524315021140419' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/4833524315021140419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/4833524315021140419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/03/tick-tick-boom-hives.html' title='Tick Tick Boom - The Hives'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-1416677878636166656</id><published>2010-02-18T03:49:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:29:24.242+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silvio Rodríguez'/><title type='text'>Me va la vida en ello - Silvio Rodríguez</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DKZxZftw8nQ&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DKZxZftw8nQ&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cierto que huí de los fastos y los oropeles&lt;br /&gt;y que jamás puse en venta ninguna quimera,&lt;br /&gt;siempre evité ser un súbdito de los laureles&lt;br /&gt;porque vivir era un vértigo y no una carrera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero quiero que me digas, amor,&lt;br /&gt;que no todo fue naufragar&lt;br /&gt;por haber creído que amar&lt;br /&gt;era el verbo más bello…&lt;br /&gt;dímelo…&lt;br /&gt;me va la vida en ello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cierto que no prescindí de ningún laberinto&lt;br /&gt;que amenazara con un callejón sin salida&lt;br /&gt;ante otro “más de lo mismo” creí en lo distinto&lt;br /&gt;porque vivir era búsqueda y no una guarida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cierto que cuando aprendí que la vida iba en serio&lt;br /&gt;quise quemarla deprisa jugando con fuego&lt;br /&gt;y me abrasé defendiendo mi propio criterio&lt;br /&gt;porque vivir era más que unas reglas en juego.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-1416677878636166656?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/1416677878636166656/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=1416677878636166656' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1416677878636166656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1416677878636166656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/02/me-va-la-vida-en-ello-silvio-rodriguez.html' title='Me va la vida en ello - Silvio Rodríguez'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-4759776557400188454</id><published>2010-02-17T02:50:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:33:56.661+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Don McLean'/><title type='text'>Vincent - Don McLean</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4wrNFDxCRzU&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4wrNFDxCRzU&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starry, starry night&lt;br /&gt;Paint your pallet blue and grey&lt;br /&gt;Look out on a summer's day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shadows on the hills&lt;br /&gt;Sketch the trees and the daffodils&lt;br /&gt;Catch the breeze and the winter chills in colors on the snowy, linen land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I understand what you tried to say to me&lt;br /&gt;And how you suffered for your sanity, and how you tried to set them free&lt;br /&gt;They would not listen - they did not know how&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps they'll listen now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starry, starry night&lt;br /&gt;Flaming flowers that brightly blaze&lt;br /&gt;Swirling clouds in violet haze reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colors changing hue&lt;br /&gt;Morning fields of amber grain&lt;br /&gt;Weathered faces lined in pain are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I understand what you tried to say to me&lt;br /&gt;And how you suffered for your sanity, and how you tried to set them free&lt;br /&gt;They would not listen - they did not know how&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps they'll listen now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For they could not love you - but still your love was true&lt;br /&gt;And, when no hope was left inside on that starry, starry night, you took your life as lovers often do&lt;br /&gt;But I could have told you, Vincent, this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starry, starry night&lt;br /&gt;Portraits hung in empty halls&lt;br /&gt;Frameless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the strangers that you've met&lt;br /&gt;The ragged men in ragged clothes&lt;br /&gt;The silver thorn, a bloody rose - lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I think I know what you tried to say to me&lt;br /&gt;And how you suffered for your sanity, and how you tried to set them free&lt;br /&gt;They would not listen - they're not listening still&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps they never will&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-4759776557400188454?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/4759776557400188454/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=4759776557400188454' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/4759776557400188454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/4759776557400188454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/02/vincent-don-mclean.html' title='Vincent - Don McLean'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-7904888645122806238</id><published>2010-02-05T05:00:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:34:17.463+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Who'/><title type='text'>Won't Get Fooled Again - The Who</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rp6-wG5LLqE&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rp6-wG5LLqE&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be fighting in the streets &lt;br /&gt;With our children at our feet &lt;br /&gt;And the morals that they worship will be gone &lt;br /&gt;And the men who spurred us on &lt;br /&gt;Sit in judgement of all wrong &lt;br /&gt;They decide and the shotgun sings the song &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tip my hat to the new constitution &lt;br /&gt;Take a bow for the new revolution &lt;br /&gt;Smile and grin at the change all around &lt;br /&gt;Pick up my guitar and play &lt;br /&gt;Just like yesterday &lt;br /&gt;Then I'll get on my knees and pray &lt;br /&gt;We don't get fooled again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The change, it had to come &lt;br /&gt;We knew it all along &lt;br /&gt;We were liberated from the fold, that's all &lt;br /&gt;And the world looks just the same &lt;br /&gt;And history ain't changed &lt;br /&gt;'Cause the banners, they are flown in the next war &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tip my hat to the new constitution &lt;br /&gt;Take a bow for the new revolution &lt;br /&gt;Smile and grin at the change all around &lt;br /&gt;Pick up my guitar and play &lt;br /&gt;Just like yesterday &lt;br /&gt;Then I'll get on my knees and pray &lt;br /&gt;We don't get fooled again &lt;br /&gt;No, no! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll move myself and my family aside &lt;br /&gt;If we happen to be left half alive &lt;br /&gt;I'll get all my papers and smile at the sky &lt;br /&gt;Though I know that the hypnotized never lie &lt;br /&gt;Do ya? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing in the streets &lt;br /&gt;Looks any different to me &lt;br /&gt;And the slogans are replaced, by-the-bye &lt;br /&gt;And the parting on the left &lt;br /&gt;Are now parting on the right &lt;br /&gt;And the beards have all grown longer overnight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tip my hat to the new constitution &lt;br /&gt;Take a bow for the new revolution &lt;br /&gt;Smile and grin at the change all around &lt;br /&gt;Pick up my guitar and play &lt;br /&gt;Just like yesterday &lt;br /&gt;Then I'll get on my knees and pray &lt;br /&gt;We don't get fooled again &lt;br /&gt;Don't get fooled again &lt;br /&gt;No, no! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet the new boss &lt;br /&gt;Same as the old boss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-7904888645122806238?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/7904888645122806238/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=7904888645122806238' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7904888645122806238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7904888645122806238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/02/who-wont-get-fooled-again.html' title='Won&apos;t Get Fooled Again - The Who'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-8180113880503599211</id><published>2010-02-05T04:45:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:34:36.838+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Who'/><title type='text'>Baba O'Riley - The Who</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hKUBTX9kKEo&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hKUBTX9kKEo&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out here in the fields&lt;br /&gt;I fight for my meals&lt;br /&gt;I get my back into my living&lt;br /&gt;I don't need to fight&lt;br /&gt;To prove I'm right&lt;br /&gt;I don't need to be forgiven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't raise your eye&lt;br /&gt;It's only teenage wasteland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally ,take my hand&lt;br /&gt;Travel south crossland&lt;br /&gt;Put out the fire&lt;br /&gt;Don't look past my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;The exodus is here&lt;br /&gt;The happy ones are near&lt;br /&gt;Let's get together&lt;br /&gt;Before we get much older&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teenage wasteland&lt;br /&gt;It's only teenage wasteland&lt;br /&gt;Teenage wasteland&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Teenage wasteland&lt;br /&gt;They're all wasted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-8180113880503599211?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/8180113880503599211/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=8180113880503599211' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/8180113880503599211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/8180113880503599211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/02/baba-oriley-who.html' title='Baba O&apos;Riley - The Who'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-61673762208849392</id><published>2010-02-05T04:13:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:51:54.410+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sinéad O&apos;Connor'/><title type='text'>Nothing Compares 2 U - Sinéad O'Connor</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e_fPS0HwjJc&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e_fPS0HwjJc&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been seven hours and fifteen days&lt;br /&gt;Since you took your love away&lt;br /&gt;I go out every night and sleep all day&lt;br /&gt;Since you took your love away&lt;br /&gt;Since you been gone I can do whatever I want&lt;br /&gt;I can see whomever I choose&lt;br /&gt;I can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurant&lt;br /&gt;But nothing&lt;br /&gt;I said nothing can take away these blues&lt;br /&gt;`Cause nothing compares&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been so lonely without you here&lt;br /&gt;Like a bird without a song&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can stop these lonely tears from falling&lt;br /&gt;Tell me baby where did I go wrong&lt;br /&gt;I could put my arms around every boy I see&lt;br /&gt;But they'd only remind me of you&lt;br /&gt;I went to the doctor n'guess what he told me&lt;br /&gt;Guess what he told me&lt;br /&gt;He said girl u better try to have fun&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you'll do&lt;br /&gt;But he's a fool&lt;br /&gt;`Cause nothing compares&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the flowers that you planted, mama&lt;br /&gt;In the back yard&lt;br /&gt;All died when you went away&lt;br /&gt;I know that living with you baby was sometimes hard&lt;br /&gt;But I'm willing to give it another try&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares to you&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares to you&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares to you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-61673762208849392?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/61673762208849392/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=61673762208849392' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/61673762208849392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/61673762208849392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/02/nothing-compares-2-u-sinead-oconnor.html' title='Nothing Compares 2 U - Sinéad O&apos;Connor'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-9104109008989223468</id><published>2010-02-05T04:05:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:52:13.703+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='R.E.M.'/><title type='text'>Losing my religion - R.E.M.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L_XFMCgeI7c&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L_XFMCgeI7c&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is bigger &lt;br /&gt;It’s bigger than you &lt;br /&gt;And you are not me &lt;br /&gt;The lengths that I will go to &lt;br /&gt;The distance in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;Oh no I’ve said too much &lt;br /&gt;I set it up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s me in the corner &lt;br /&gt;That’s me in the spotlight &lt;br /&gt;Losing my religion &lt;br /&gt;Trying to keep up with you &lt;br /&gt;And I don’t know if I can do it &lt;br /&gt;Oh no I’ve said too much &lt;br /&gt;I haven’t said enough &lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you laughing &lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you sing &lt;br /&gt;I think I thought I saw you try &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every whisper &lt;br /&gt;Of every waking hour I’m &lt;br /&gt;Choosing my confessions &lt;br /&gt;Trying to keep an eye on you &lt;br /&gt;Like a hurt lost and blinded fool &lt;br /&gt;Oh no I’ve said too much &lt;br /&gt;I set it up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider this &lt;br /&gt;The hint of the century &lt;br /&gt;Consider this &lt;br /&gt;The slip that brought me &lt;br /&gt;To my knees failed &lt;br /&gt;What if all these fantasies &lt;br /&gt;Come flailing around &lt;br /&gt;Now I’ve said too much &lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you laughing &lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you sing &lt;br /&gt;I think I thought I saw you try &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that was just a dream &lt;br /&gt;That was just a dream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-9104109008989223468?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/9104109008989223468/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=9104109008989223468' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/9104109008989223468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/9104109008989223468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/02/losing-my-religion-rem.html' title='Losing my religion - R.E.M.'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-7683247887688861219</id><published>2010-02-02T02:32:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:52:31.160+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cream'/><title type='text'>Sunshine of your love - Cream</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cqh54rSzheg&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cqh54rSzheg&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting near dawn,&lt;br /&gt;When lights close their tired eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I'll soon be with you my love,&lt;br /&gt;To give you my dawn surprise.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be with you darling soon,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be with you when the stars start falling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting so long&lt;br /&gt;To be where I'm going&lt;br /&gt;In the sunshine of your love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm with you my love,&lt;br /&gt;The light's shining through on you.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm with you my love,&lt;br /&gt;It's the morning and just we two.&lt;br /&gt;I'll stay with you darling now,&lt;br /&gt;I'll stay with you till my seas are dried up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat Second Verse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting so long&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting so long&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting so long&lt;br /&gt;To be where I'm going&lt;br /&gt;In the sunshine of your love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-7683247887688861219?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/7683247887688861219/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=7683247887688861219' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7683247887688861219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7683247887688861219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/02/sunshine-of-your-love-cream.html' title='Sunshine of your love - Cream'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-1777873734170247232</id><published>2010-01-24T23:03:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:23:06.489+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El funambulista'/><title type='text'>20 de Enero</title><content type='html'>Vivo por inercia, &lt;br /&gt;me expando;&lt;br /&gt;buscando luces&lt;br /&gt;al final de túneles infinitos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-1777873734170247232?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/1777873734170247232/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=1777873734170247232' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1777873734170247232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1777873734170247232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/01/20-de-enero.html' title='20 de Enero'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-7738692014192177868</id><published>2010-01-22T00:09:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:53:15.329+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Youngbloods'/><title type='text'>Darkness, Darkness - The Youngbloods</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kLVWxuMsiDQ&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kLVWxuMsiDQ&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness, Darkness&lt;br /&gt;Be my pillow&lt;br /&gt;Take my head&lt;br /&gt;And let me sleep&lt;br /&gt;In the coolness of your shadow&lt;br /&gt;In the silence of your deep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness, Darkness&lt;br /&gt;Hide my yearning&lt;br /&gt;For the things I cannot be&lt;br /&gt;Keep my mind from constant turning&lt;br /&gt;Toward the things I cannot see now&lt;br /&gt;Things I cannot see now&lt;br /&gt;Things I cannot see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness, darkness,&lt;br /&gt;Long and lonesome,&lt;br /&gt;Ease the day that brings me pain.&lt;br /&gt;I have felt the edge of sadness,&lt;br /&gt;I have known the depth of fear.&lt;br /&gt;Darkness, darkness, be my blanket,&lt;br /&gt;Cover me with the endless night,&lt;br /&gt;Take away, take away the pain of knowing,&lt;br /&gt;Fill the emptiness of right now,&lt;br /&gt;Emptiness of right now, now, now&lt;br /&gt;Emptiness of ri-ight now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness, darkness, be my pillow,&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand, and let me sleep.&lt;br /&gt;In the coolness of your shadow,&lt;br /&gt;In the silence, the silence of your deep.&lt;br /&gt;Darkness, darkness, be my blanket,&lt;br /&gt;Cover me with the endless night,&lt;br /&gt;Take away, take away the pain of knowing&lt;br /&gt;Fill the emptiness of right now,&lt;br /&gt;Emptiness of right now now now&lt;br /&gt;Emptiness of right....&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Emptiness, emptiness&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-7738692014192177868?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/7738692014192177868/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=7738692014192177868' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7738692014192177868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7738692014192177868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/01/darkness-darkness-youngbloods.html' title='Darkness, Darkness - The Youngbloods'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-8707499526173091159</id><published>2010-01-14T13:18:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:23:27.606+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El funambulista'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Colecciono canciones de viejos amores&lt;br /&gt;que pierdo en algún rincón, &lt;br /&gt;en algún cajón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buscando cicatrices amigas en un espejo&lt;br /&gt;no encontré la herida aún abierta, &lt;br /&gt;la que llora en soledad, &lt;br /&gt;la que quema en el silencio. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscura y ciega, &lt;br /&gt;la puta herida me recuerda lo viejo,&lt;br /&gt;lo que debería estar muerto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-8707499526173091159?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/8707499526173091159/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=8707499526173091159' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/8707499526173091159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/8707499526173091159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2010/01/colecciono-canciones-de-viejos-amores.html' title=''/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-3083355650120190391</id><published>2009-12-27T18:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:23:46.961+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El funambulista'/><title type='text'>W e l t s c h m e r z</title><content type='html'>Miradas perdidas en un abismo sin final,&lt;br /&gt;sólo recojo las sobras de heridas aún abiertas, &lt;br /&gt;atado a noches de sábanas huecas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-3083355650120190391?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/3083355650120190391/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=3083355650120190391' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/3083355650120190391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/3083355650120190391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/12/miradas-perdidas-en-un-abismo-sin-final.html' title='W e l t s c h m e r z'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-259431682693266609</id><published>2009-12-04T22:21:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:53:35.826+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='King Crimson'/><title type='text'>21st Century Schizoid Man - King Crimson</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nm3SAtzQl5M&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nm3SAtzQl5M&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cat's foot iron claw&lt;br /&gt;Neuro-surgeons scream for more&lt;br /&gt;At paranoia's poison door.&lt;br /&gt;Twenty first century schizoid man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blood rack barbed wire&lt;br /&gt;Polititians' funeral pyre&lt;br /&gt;Innocents raped with napalm fire&lt;br /&gt;Twenty first century schizoid man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death seed blind man's greed&lt;br /&gt;Poets' starving children bleed&lt;br /&gt;Nothing he's got he really needs&lt;br /&gt;Twenty first century schizoid man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-259431682693266609?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/259431682693266609/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=259431682693266609' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/259431682693266609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/259431682693266609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/12/21st-century-schizoid-man-king-crisom.html' title='21st Century Schizoid Man - King Crimson'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-5540973444645088069</id><published>2009-12-04T22:07:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:23:26.893+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink Floyd'/><title type='text'>Hey You - Pink Floyd</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qlxnmFhXFx4&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qlxnmFhXFx4&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey you ! out there in the cold &lt;br /&gt;Getting lonely, getting old, can you feel me &lt;br /&gt;Hey you ! Standing in the aisles &lt;br /&gt;With itchy feet and fading smiles, can you feel me &lt;br /&gt;Hey you ! don't help them to bury the light &lt;br /&gt;Don't give in without a fight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey you ! out there on your own &lt;br /&gt;sitting naked by the phone would you touch me &lt;br /&gt;Hey you ! with your ear against the wall &lt;br /&gt;Waiting for someone to call out would you touch me &lt;br /&gt;Hey you ! would you help me to carry the stone &lt;br /&gt;Open your heart, I'm coming home &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was only a fantasy &lt;br /&gt;The wall was too high as you can see &lt;br /&gt;No matter how he tried he could not break free &lt;br /&gt;And the worms ate into his brain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey you ! out there on the road &lt;br /&gt;Doing what you're told, can you help me &lt;br /&gt;Hey you ! out there beyond the wall &lt;br /&gt;Breaking bottles in the hall, can you help me &lt;br /&gt;Hey you ! don't tell me there's no hope at all &lt;br /&gt;Together we stand, divided we fall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-5540973444645088069?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/5540973444645088069/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=5540973444645088069' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/5540973444645088069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/5540973444645088069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/12/hey-you-pink-floyd.html' title='Hey You - Pink Floyd'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-6822360994691424693</id><published>2009-11-07T22:12:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:53:58.494+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Eagles'/><title type='text'>Hotel California - The Eagles</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2HTiOIhjRtc&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2HTiOIhjRtc&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair &lt;br /&gt;Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air &lt;br /&gt;Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light &lt;br /&gt;My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim &lt;br /&gt;I had to stop for the night &lt;br /&gt;There she stood in the doorway; &lt;br /&gt;I heard the mission bell &lt;br /&gt;And I was thinking to myself, &lt;br /&gt;'This could be Heaven or this could be Hell' &lt;br /&gt;Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way &lt;br /&gt;There were voices down the corridor, &lt;br /&gt;I thought I heard them say... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the Hotel California &lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely place &lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely face &lt;br /&gt;Plenty of room at the Hotel California &lt;br /&gt;Any time of year, you can find it here &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes Benz&lt;br /&gt;She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends &lt;br /&gt;How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat. &lt;br /&gt;Some dance to remember, some dance to forget &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I called up the Captain, &lt;br /&gt;'Please bring me my wine' &lt;br /&gt;He said,'We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine' &lt;br /&gt;And still those voices are calling from far away, &lt;br /&gt;Wake you up in the middle of the night &lt;br /&gt;Just to hear them say... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the Hotel California &lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely place &lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely face &lt;br /&gt;They livin' it up at the Hotel California &lt;br /&gt;What a nice surprise, bring your alibis &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirrors on the ceiling, &lt;br /&gt;The pink champagne on ice &lt;br /&gt;And she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device' &lt;br /&gt;And in the master's chambers, &lt;br /&gt;They gathered for the feast &lt;br /&gt;They stab it with their steely knives, &lt;br /&gt;But they just can't kill the beast &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing I remember, I was &lt;br /&gt;Running for the door &lt;br /&gt;I had to find the passage back &lt;br /&gt;To the place I was before &lt;br /&gt;'Relax,'said the night man, &lt;br /&gt;We are programmed to receive. &lt;br /&gt;You can checkout any time you like, &lt;br /&gt;but you can never leave!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-6822360994691424693?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/6822360994691424693/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=6822360994691424693' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/6822360994691424693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/6822360994691424693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/11/hotel-california-eagles.html' title='Hotel California - The Eagles'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-8273798008284687406</id><published>2009-11-04T22:29:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:54:21.120+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><title type='text'>A hard rain's a-gonna fall - Bob Dylan</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h4UbpbXydR0&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h4UbpbXydR0&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son? &lt;br /&gt;Oh, where have you been, my darling young one? &lt;br /&gt;I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains, &lt;br /&gt;I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways, &lt;br /&gt;I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests, &lt;br /&gt;I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans, &lt;br /&gt;I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard, &lt;br /&gt;And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard, &lt;br /&gt;And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what did you see, my blue-eyed son? &lt;br /&gt;Oh, what did you see, my darling young one? &lt;br /&gt;I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it &lt;br /&gt;I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it, &lt;br /&gt;I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin', &lt;br /&gt;I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedin', &lt;br /&gt;I saw a white ladder all covered with water, &lt;br /&gt;I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken, &lt;br /&gt;I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children, &lt;br /&gt;And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, &lt;br /&gt;And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son? &lt;br /&gt;And what did you hear, my darling young one? &lt;br /&gt;I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin', &lt;br /&gt;Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world, &lt;br /&gt;Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin', &lt;br /&gt;Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin', &lt;br /&gt;Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin', &lt;br /&gt;Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter, &lt;br /&gt;Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley, &lt;br /&gt;And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, &lt;br /&gt;And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, who did you meet, my blue-eyed son? &lt;br /&gt;Who did you meet, my darling young one? &lt;br /&gt;I met a young child beside a dead pony, &lt;br /&gt;I met a white man who walked a black dog, &lt;br /&gt;I met a young woman whose body was burning, &lt;br /&gt;I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow, &lt;br /&gt;I met one man who was wounded in love, &lt;br /&gt;I met another man who was wounded with hatred, &lt;br /&gt;And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, &lt;br /&gt;It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what'll you do now, my blue-eyed son? &lt;br /&gt;Oh, what'll you do now, my darling young one? &lt;br /&gt;I'm a-goin' back out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin', &lt;br /&gt;I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest, &lt;br /&gt;Where the people are many and their hands are all empty, &lt;br /&gt;Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters, &lt;br /&gt;Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison, &lt;br /&gt;Where the executioner's face is always well hidden, &lt;br /&gt;Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten, &lt;br /&gt;Where black is the color, where none is the number, &lt;br /&gt;And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it, &lt;br /&gt;And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it, &lt;br /&gt;Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin', &lt;br /&gt;But I'll know my song well before I start singin', &lt;br /&gt;And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, &lt;br /&gt;It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-8273798008284687406?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/8273798008284687406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-6218176455367299050</id><published>2009-11-02T02:48:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:24:11.626+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El funambulista'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No más palabras huecas,&lt;br /&gt;no más silencios eternos, &lt;br /&gt;no volveré a estar ciego.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-6218176455367299050?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/6218176455367299050/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=6218176455367299050' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/6218176455367299050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/6218176455367299050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-mas-palabras-huecas-no-mas-silencios.html' title=''/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-8422573343956074413</id><published>2009-10-24T14:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:56:03.857+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><title type='text'>Sunday, bloody Sunday - U2</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JFM7Ty1EEvs&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JFM7Ty1EEvs&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes...&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe the news today&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I can't close my eyes &lt;br /&gt;And make it go away&lt;br /&gt;How long...&lt;br /&gt;How long must we sing this song?&lt;br /&gt;How long? How long...&lt;br /&gt;'cause tonight...we can be as one&lt;br /&gt;Tonight...&lt;br /&gt;Broken bottles under children's feet&lt;br /&gt;Bodies strewn across the dead end street&lt;br /&gt;But I won't heed the battle call&lt;br /&gt;It puts my back up&lt;br /&gt;Puts my back up against the wall&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;And the battle's just begun&lt;br /&gt;There's many lost, but tell me who has won&lt;br /&gt;The trench is dug within our hearts&lt;br /&gt;And mothers, children, brothers, sisters &lt;br /&gt;Torn apart&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;How long...&lt;br /&gt;How long must we sing this song?&lt;br /&gt;How long? How long...&lt;br /&gt;'cause tonight...we can be as one&lt;br /&gt;Tonight...tonight... &lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Wipe the tears from your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Wipe your tears away&lt;br /&gt;Oh, wipe your tears away&lt;br /&gt;Oh, wipe your tears away&lt;br /&gt;(Sunday, Bloody Sunday)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, wipe your blood shot eyes&lt;br /&gt;(Sunday, Bloody Sunday)&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday (Sunday, Bloody Sunday)&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Bloody Sunday (Sunday, Bloody Sunday)&lt;br /&gt;And it's true we are immune&lt;br /&gt;When fact is fiction and TV reality&lt;br /&gt;And today the millions cry&lt;br /&gt;We eat and drink while tomorrow they die&lt;br /&gt;(Sunday, Bloody Sunday)&lt;br /&gt;The real battle just begun&lt;br /&gt;To claim the victory Jesus won&lt;br /&gt;On...&lt;br /&gt;Sunday Bloody Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Sunday Bloody Sunday...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-8422573343956074413?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/8422573343956074413/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=8422573343956074413' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/8422573343956074413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/8422573343956074413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/10/sunday-bloody-sunday-u2.html' title='Sunday, bloody Sunday - U2'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-3550858383120673819</id><published>2009-10-24T14:45:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:57:02.408+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Huey Lewis and the News'/><title type='text'>The power of love - Huey Lewis &amp; the News</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wFaXTcR4dtE&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wFaXTcR4dtE&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The power of love is a curious thing&lt;br /&gt;make a one man weep, make another man sing&lt;br /&gt;Change a hawk to a little white dove&lt;br /&gt;more than a feeling that's the power of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tougher than diamonds, rich like cream&lt;br /&gt;Stronger and harder than a bad girl's dream&lt;br /&gt;make a bad one good make a wrong one right&lt;br /&gt;power of love that keeps you home at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't need money, don't take fame&lt;br /&gt;Don't need no credit card to ride this train&lt;br /&gt;It's strong and it's sudden and it's cruel sometimes&lt;br /&gt;but it might just save your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the power of love&lt;br /&gt;That's the power of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time you feel it, it might make you sad&lt;br /&gt;Next time you feel it it might make you mad&lt;br /&gt;But you'll be glad baby when you've found&lt;br /&gt;that's the power makes the world go'round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it don't take money, don't take fame&lt;br /&gt;don't need no credit card to ride this train&lt;br /&gt;It's strong and it's sudden it can be cruel sometimes&lt;br /&gt;but it might just save your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that all in love is fair&lt;br /&gt;yeah, but you don't care&lt;br /&gt;But you know what to do&lt;br /&gt;when it gets hold of you&lt;br /&gt;and with a little help from above&lt;br /&gt;you feel the power of love&lt;br /&gt;you feel the power of love&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it?&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It don't take money and it don't take fame&lt;br /&gt;don't need no credit card to ride this train&lt;br /&gt;Tougher than diamonds and stronger than steel&lt;br /&gt;you won't feel nothin' till you feel&lt;br /&gt;you feel the power, just the power of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the power, that's the power of love&lt;br /&gt;You feel the power of love&lt;br /&gt;you feel the power of love&lt;br /&gt;feel the power of love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-3550858383120673819?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/3550858383120673819/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=3550858383120673819' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/3550858383120673819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/3550858383120673819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/10/power-of-love-huey-lewis-news.html' title='The power of love - Huey Lewis &amp; the News'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-3774981802794907408</id><published>2009-10-15T22:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T05:10:08.677+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santana'/><title type='text'>Europa - Santana</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/weoGpyvIqP8&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/weoGpyvIqP8&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-3774981802794907408?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/3774981802794907408/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=3774981802794907408' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/3774981802794907408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/3774981802794907408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/10/europa-santana.html' title='Europa - Santana'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-4418694771520476102</id><published>2009-10-13T23:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T05:10:34.400+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funkadelic'/><title type='text'>Maggot Brain - Funkadelic</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dh3bleXWaCk&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dh3bleXWaCk&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother Earth is pregnant for the third time&lt;br /&gt;For y'all have knocked her up.&lt;br /&gt;I have tasted the maggots in the mind of the universe&lt;br /&gt;I was not offended&lt;br /&gt;For I knew I had to rise above it all&lt;br /&gt;Or drown in my own shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on Maggot Brain&lt;br /&gt;Go on Maggot Brain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-4418694771520476102?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/4418694771520476102/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=4418694771520476102' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/4418694771520476102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/4418694771520476102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/10/maggot-brain-funkadelic.html' title='Maggot Brain - Funkadelic'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-6385743175844835725</id><published>2009-10-13T00:53:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T05:11:10.758+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HIM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Isaak'/><title type='text'>Wicked Game - HIM</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4WA2jBMk-Pk&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4WA2jBMk-Pk&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world was on fire and no one could save me but you.&lt;br /&gt;It's strange what desire will make foolish people do.&lt;br /&gt;I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you.&lt;br /&gt;And I never dreamed that I knew somebody like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart) No, I don't want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart) With you. With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a wicked game to play, to make me feel this way.&lt;br /&gt;What a wicked thing to do, to let me dream of you.&lt;br /&gt;What a wicked thing to say, you never felt this way.&lt;br /&gt;What a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart) No, I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart) With you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world was on fire and no one could save me but you.&lt;br /&gt;It's strange what desire will make foolish people do.&lt;br /&gt;I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you.&lt;br /&gt;And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you no,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart) No, I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart) With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart) With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart) No, I... (This world is only gonna break your heart) (This world is only gonna break your heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody loves no one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-6385743175844835725?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/6385743175844835725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=6385743175844835725' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/6385743175844835725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/6385743175844835725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/10/wicked-game-chris-isaak-version-de-him.html' title='Wicked Game - HIM'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-7281714385265532942</id><published>2009-10-01T23:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T05:14:30.533+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marea'/><title type='text'>Amor temporero - Marea</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T07oiEoPCv4&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T07oiEoPCv4&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me envalentono y te digo,&lt;br /&gt;que tienes los ojitos como fruta del olivo,&lt;br /&gt;que no, primo, que yo me voy con el sol&lt;br /&gt;y por mis muertos que tú no amaneces conmigo,&lt;br /&gt;quiero que quede y se sube al tejao,&lt;br /&gt;con un ojo abierto y el otro entornao,&lt;br /&gt;pa ver si caemos mis penas y yo en algún descampao,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y me encaramo como puedo ,&lt;br /&gt;giñao, con las manos sudando,&lt;br /&gt;en cuanto le dije "te quiero",&lt;br /&gt;ya estaba roncando, soñando de nuevo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me encorajino y decido,&lt;br /&gt;"se que tu serás mi niña, que te casarás conmigo"&lt;br /&gt;pesao, que eres un pesao,&lt;br /&gt;otra vez te lo digo,&lt;br /&gt;me voy cuando quiera y cuando quiera te olvido,&lt;br /&gt;te he escrito un poema de esos agarraos,&lt;br /&gt;quiero amaneceres contigo a mi lao,&lt;br /&gt;ella me cierra la puerta, (¡venga ya, hombre!) a cualquier cosa&lt;br /&gt;le llaman poeta,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si es cierto mejor me despido,&lt;br /&gt;la aurora me pilla llorando,&lt;br /&gt;me acuna y dice que se ha ido&lt;br /&gt;para que no sufra,&lt;br /&gt;que duerma tranquilo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no quiero tu amor temporero,&lt;br /&gt;tu flujo de hiel, tus ganas de perder,&lt;br /&gt;aunque se que si te vas me quedo en ná,&lt;br /&gt;no pienso caer, no me voy a joder,&lt;br /&gt;porque se que me acecha el día y el sol&lt;br /&gt;pa follarme a cara de perro y decirme,&lt;br /&gt;¿lo que vas a hacer con tu mierda de poemas&lt;br /&gt;sin su olor, sin su piel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ordeñaré las ubres de la luna y en cuanto amanezca&lt;br /&gt;yo, dosifico a pala y pico el sol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-7281714385265532942?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/7281714385265532942/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=7281714385265532942' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7281714385265532942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7281714385265532942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/10/amor-temporero-marea.html' title='Amor temporero - Marea'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-507861786219070961</id><published>2009-09-15T22:40:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:25:52.580+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gary Moore and Phil Lynott'/><title type='text'>Out in the Fields - Gary Moore and Phil Lynott</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xsKpazeA5L8&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xsKpazeA5L8&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter &lt;br /&gt;If you're wrong or if you're right &lt;br /&gt;It makes no difference &lt;br /&gt;If you're black or if you're white &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All men are equal &lt;br /&gt;Till the victory is won &lt;br /&gt;No colour or religion &lt;br /&gt;Ever stopped the bullet from a gun &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out in the fields &lt;br /&gt;The fighting has begun &lt;br /&gt;Out on the streets &lt;br /&gt;They're falling one by one &lt;br /&gt;Out from the skies &lt;br /&gt;A thousand more will die each day &lt;br /&gt;Death is just a heartbeat away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter &lt;br /&gt;If you're left or to the right &lt;br /&gt;Don't try to hide behind the cause &lt;br /&gt;They want to fight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There'll be no prisoners taken &lt;br /&gt;When the day is done &lt;br /&gt;No flag, no uniform &lt;br /&gt;Ever stopped the bullet from a gun &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out in the fields &lt;br /&gt;The fighting has begun &lt;br /&gt;Out on the streets &lt;br /&gt;They're falling one by one &lt;br /&gt;Out from the skies &lt;br /&gt;A thousand more will die each day &lt;br /&gt;Death is just a heartbeat away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no communication &lt;br /&gt;No one to take the blame &lt;br /&gt;The cries of every nation &lt;br /&gt;They're falling on deaf ears again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out in the fields &lt;br /&gt;Out in the fields &lt;br /&gt;They're falling one by one &lt;br /&gt;Out in the fields &lt;br /&gt;No flag has ever stopped &lt;br /&gt;The bullet from a gun &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death is just a heartbeat away &lt;br /&gt;Out in the fields &lt;br /&gt;A heartbeat away &lt;br /&gt;Out in the fields &lt;br /&gt;Death is just a heartbeat away &lt;br /&gt;Out in the fields &lt;br /&gt;A heartbeat away &lt;br /&gt;Out in the fields &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the fields &lt;br /&gt;The fighting has begun &lt;br /&gt;Out on the streets &lt;br /&gt;They're falling one by one &lt;br /&gt;Out from the skies &lt;br /&gt;A thousand more will die each day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-507861786219070961?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/507861786219070961/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=507861786219070961' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/507861786219070961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/507861786219070961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/09/out-in-fields-gary-moore-and-phil.html' title='Out in the Fields - Gary Moore and Phil Lynott'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-8215352630206289631</id><published>2009-09-14T16:29:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:26:59.850+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free'/><title type='text'>Mr. Big - Free</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EK89EVPRaX4&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EK89EVPRaX4&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work hard everyday &lt;br /&gt;Come rain or shine &lt;br /&gt;And I don't need no one &lt;br /&gt;To tell me 'bout a girl of mine &lt;br /&gt;She's got so much love &lt;br /&gt;And she saves it all for me &lt;br /&gt;I would not be lying &lt;br /&gt;That's the way it's got to be &lt;br /&gt;So Mr. Big &lt;br /&gt;You'd better watch out &lt;br /&gt;When only you hang around me &lt;br /&gt;Oh for you now &lt;br /&gt;I will dig &lt;br /&gt;A great big hole in the ground. &lt;br /&gt;I don't care who you are &lt;br /&gt;So don't explain &lt;br /&gt;Just get out of here &lt;br /&gt;And don't come back again &lt;br /&gt;I don't want a thing from you &lt;br /&gt;I don't want to give you nothing too &lt;br /&gt;Get out of here &lt;br /&gt;Before I lose my cool. &lt;br /&gt;Mr. Big &lt;br /&gt;Oh watch out &lt;br /&gt;Baby and don't you hang around me &lt;br /&gt;Oh for you now &lt;br /&gt;I will dig &lt;br /&gt;A great big hole in the ground. &lt;br /&gt;So Mr. Big &lt;br /&gt;You'd better watch out &lt;br /&gt;When only you hang around me &lt;br /&gt;Oh for you now &lt;br /&gt;I will dig &lt;br /&gt;A great big hole in the ground&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-8215352630206289631?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/8215352630206289631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=8215352630206289631' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/8215352630206289631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/8215352630206289631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/09/mr-big-free.html' title='Mr. Big - Free'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-7239855210283126084</id><published>2009-09-14T16:29:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T05:14:58.956+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><title type='text'>Get Back - The Beatles</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YqiAl84ipIk&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YqiAl84ipIk&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1,2, 1,2,3,4 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jojo was a man who thought he was a loner &lt;br /&gt;But he knew it wouldn't last &lt;br /&gt;Jojo left his home in Tucson, Arizona &lt;br /&gt;For some California grass &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get back, get back &lt;br /&gt;Get back to where you once belonged &lt;br /&gt;Get back, get back &lt;br /&gt;Get back to where you once belonged &lt;br /&gt;Get back Jojo &lt;br /&gt;Go home &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get back, get back &lt;br /&gt;Get back to where you once belonged &lt;br /&gt;Get back, get back &lt;br /&gt;Get back to where you once belonged &lt;br /&gt;Get back Jo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Loretta Martin thought she was a woman &lt;br /&gt;But she was another man &lt;br /&gt;All the girls around her say she's got it coming &lt;br /&gt;But she gets it while she can &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get back, get back &lt;br /&gt;Get back to where you once belonged &lt;br /&gt;Get back, get back &lt;br /&gt;Get back to where you once belonged &lt;br /&gt;Get back Loretta &lt;br /&gt;Go home &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get back, get back &lt;br /&gt;Get back to where you once belonged &lt;br /&gt;Get back, get back &lt;br /&gt;Get back to where you once belonged &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get back &lt;br /&gt;Woo... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Thanks, Mo! I'd like to say "thank you" on behalf of the group &lt;br /&gt;and ourselves and I hope we passed the audition!]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-7239855210283126084?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/7239855210283126084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=7239855210283126084' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7239855210283126084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7239855210283126084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/09/get-back-beatles.html' title='Get Back - The Beatles'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-6685907886778360237</id><published>2009-09-14T14:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:40:46.891+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lynyrd Skynyrd'/><title type='text'>Sweet home Alabama - Lynyrd Skynyrd</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IwWUOmk7wO0&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IwWUOmk7wO0&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big wheels keep on turning &lt;br /&gt;Carry me home to see my kin &lt;br /&gt;Singing songs about the Southland &lt;br /&gt;I miss Alabamy once again &lt;br /&gt;And I think its a sin, yes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I heard mister Young sing about her &lt;br /&gt;Well, I heard ole Neil put her down &lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope Neil Young will remember &lt;br /&gt;A Southern man don't need him around anyhow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet home Alabama &lt;br /&gt;Where the skies are so blue &lt;br /&gt;Sweet Home Alabama &lt;br /&gt;Lord, I'm coming home to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Birmingham they love the governor &lt;br /&gt;Now we all did what we could do &lt;br /&gt;Now Watergate does not bother me &lt;br /&gt;Does your conscience bother you? &lt;br /&gt;Tell the truth &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet home Alabama &lt;br /&gt;Where the skies are so blue &lt;br /&gt;Sweet Home Alabama &lt;br /&gt;Lord, I'm coming home to you &lt;br /&gt;Here I come Alabama &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers &lt;br /&gt;And they've been known to pick a song or two &lt;br /&gt;Lord they get me off so much &lt;br /&gt;They pick me up when I'm feeling blue &lt;br /&gt;Now how about you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet home Alabama &lt;br /&gt;Where the skies are so blue &lt;br /&gt;Sweet Home Alabama &lt;br /&gt;Lord, I'm coming home to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet home Alabama &lt;br /&gt;Oh sweet home baby &lt;br /&gt;Where the skies are so blue &lt;br /&gt;And the governor's true &lt;br /&gt;Sweet Home Alabama &lt;br /&gt;Lordy &lt;br /&gt;Lord, I'm coming home to you &lt;br /&gt;Yea, yea Montgomery's got the answer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-6685907886778360237?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/6685907886778360237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=6685907886778360237' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/6685907886778360237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/6685907886778360237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/09/sweet-home-alabama-lynyrd-skynyrd.html' title='Sweet home Alabama - Lynyrd Skynyrd'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-1843594763115166899</id><published>2009-09-14T14:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:39:11.517+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tina Turner'/><title type='text'>Proud Mary - Tina &amp; Ike</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/54XRNQ2C2x0&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/54XRNQ2C2x0&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y' know, every now and then &lt;br /&gt;I think you might like to hear something from us &lt;br /&gt;Nice and easy &lt;br /&gt;But there's just one thing &lt;br /&gt;You see we never ever do nothing &lt;br /&gt;Nice and easy &lt;br /&gt;We always do it nice and rough &lt;br /&gt;So we're gonna take the beginning of this song &lt;br /&gt;And do it easy &lt;br /&gt;Then we're gonna do the finish rough &lt;br /&gt;This is the way we do "Proud Mary" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we're rolling, rolling, rolling on the river &lt;br /&gt;Listen to the story &lt;br /&gt;I left a good job in the city &lt;br /&gt;Working for the man every night and day &lt;br /&gt;And I never lost one minute of sleeping &lt;br /&gt;Worrying 'bout the way things might have been &lt;br /&gt;Big wheel keep on turning &lt;br /&gt;Proud Mary keep on burning &lt;br /&gt;And we're rolling, rolling &lt;br /&gt;Rolling on the river &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleaned a lot of plates in Memphis &lt;br /&gt;Pumped a lot of 'tane down in New Orleans &lt;br /&gt;But I never saw the good side of the city &lt;br /&gt;Till I hitched a ride on a riverboat queen &lt;br /&gt;Big wheel keep on turning &lt;br /&gt;Proud Mary keep on burning &lt;br /&gt;And we're rolling, rolling &lt;br /&gt;Rolling on the river &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you come down to the river &lt;br /&gt;I bet you gonna find some people who live &lt;br /&gt;You don't have to worry if you got no money &lt;br /&gt;People on the river are happy to give&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-1843594763115166899?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/1843594763115166899/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=1843594763115166899' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1843594763115166899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/1843594763115166899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/09/proud-mary-tina-ike.html' title='Proud Mary - Tina &amp; Ike'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-6199044872371396545</id><published>2009-09-14T13:48:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:27:17.329+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Brown'/><title type='text'>I feel good - James Brown</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XgDrJ5Z2rKw&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XgDrJ5Z2rKw&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-oa-oa! I feel good, I knew that I would, now&lt;br /&gt;I feel good, I knew that I would, now&lt;br /&gt;So good, so good, I got you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa! I feel nice, like sugar and spice&lt;br /&gt;I feel nice, like sugar and spice&lt;br /&gt;So nice, so nice, I got you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{ sax, two licks to bridge }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I know that I can't do no wrong&lt;br /&gt;and when I hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;My love won't do you no harm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I feel nice, like sugar and spice&lt;br /&gt;I feel nice, like sugar and spice&lt;br /&gt;So nice, so nice, I got you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{ sax, two licks to bridge }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I know that I can't do no wrong&lt;br /&gt;and when I hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;My love can't do me no harm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I feel nice, like sugar and spice&lt;br /&gt;I feel nice, like sugar and spice&lt;br /&gt;So nice, so nice, I got you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa! I feel good, I knew that I would, now&lt;br /&gt;I feel good, I knew that I would&lt;br /&gt;So good, so good, I got you&lt;br /&gt;So good, so good, I got you&lt;br /&gt;So good, so good, I got you&lt;br /&gt;HEY!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-6199044872371396545?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/6199044872371396545/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=6199044872371396545' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/6199044872371396545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/6199044872371396545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/09/papas-got-brand-new-bag-i-feel-good.html' title='I feel good - James Brown'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-998820812256353140</id><published>2009-09-14T13:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:27:37.792+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill Haley and his Comets'/><title type='text'>Rock around the clock - Bill Haley and his Comets</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F5fsqYctXgM&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F5fsqYctXgM&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, two, three o'clock, four o'clock, rock, &lt;br /&gt;Five, six, seven o'clock, eight o'clock, rock, &lt;br /&gt;Nine, ten, eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock, rock, &lt;br /&gt;We're gonna rock around the clock tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put your glad rags on and join me, hon, &lt;br /&gt;We'll have some fun when the clock strikes one, &lt;br /&gt;We're gonna rock around the clock tonight, &lt;br /&gt;We're gonna rock, rock, rock, 'til broad daylight. &lt;br /&gt;We're gonna rock, gonna rock, around the clock tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the clock strikes two, three and four, &lt;br /&gt;If the band slows down we'll yell for more, &lt;br /&gt;We're gonna rock around the clock tonight, &lt;br /&gt;We're gonna rock, rock, rock, 'til broad daylight. &lt;br /&gt;We're gonna rock, gonna rock, around the clock tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the chimes ring five, six and seven, &lt;br /&gt;We'll be right in seventh heaven. &lt;br /&gt;We're gonna rock around the clock tonight, &lt;br /&gt;We're gonna rock, rock, rock, 'til broad daylight. &lt;br /&gt;We're gonna rock, gonna rock, around the clock tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it's eight, nine, ten, eleven too, &lt;br /&gt;I'll be goin' strong and so will you. &lt;br /&gt;We're gonna rock around the clock tonight, &lt;br /&gt;We're gonna rock, rock, rock, 'til broad daylight. &lt;br /&gt;We're gonna rock, gonna rock, around the clock tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the clock strikes twelve, we'll cool off then, &lt;br /&gt;Start a rockin' round the clock again. &lt;br /&gt;We're gonna rock around the clock tonight, &lt;br /&gt;We're gonna rock, rock, rock, 'til broad daylight. &lt;br /&gt;We're gonna rock, gonna rock, around the clock tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-998820812256353140?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/998820812256353140/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=998820812256353140' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/998820812256353140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/998820812256353140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/09/rock-around-clock-bill-haley-and-his.html' title='Rock around the clock - Bill Haley and his Comets'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-7599908189500069987</id><published>2009-09-14T13:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:27:53.875+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tequila'/><title type='text'>Vamos a tocar un Rock and Roll a la plaza del pueblo - Tequila</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e6pQZ299FZ8&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e6pQZ299FZ8&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos a tocar un Rock and Roll&lt;br /&gt;a la plaza del pueblo,&lt;br /&gt;vamos a tocar un Rock and Roll&lt;br /&gt;y nadie nos va a parar,&lt;br /&gt;la gente se aproxima&lt;br /&gt;por la calle principal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos a tocar un Rock and Roll&lt;br /&gt;a la plaza del pueblo,&lt;br /&gt;vamos a tocar un Rock and Roll&lt;br /&gt;y nadie nos va a parar,&lt;br /&gt;la gente se aproxima&lt;br /&gt;por la calle principal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un poco más de rollo&lt;br /&gt;no vendría mal,&lt;br /&gt;Un poco más de rollo&lt;br /&gt;no vendría mal:&lt;br /&gt;si no estoy colocado&lt;br /&gt;no puedo tocar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El rock esta en mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;y a mi me hace vibrar&lt;br /&gt;saltar y desmadrarme&lt;br /&gt;me puedo liberar&lt;br /&gt;si el rock esta en tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;salgamos a bailar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos a tocar un Rock and Roll&lt;br /&gt;a la plaza del pueblo,&lt;br /&gt;vamos a tocar un Rock and Roll&lt;br /&gt;y nadie nos va a parar.&lt;br /&gt;la gente se aproxima&lt;br /&gt;por la calle principal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-7599908189500069987?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/7599908189500069987/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=7599908189500069987' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7599908189500069987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/7599908189500069987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/09/vamos-tocar-un-rock-and-roll-la-plaza.html' title='Vamos a tocar un Rock and Roll a la plaza del pueblo - Tequila'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-4441549932546491290</id><published>2009-09-14T13:07:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:28:31.599+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Knack'/><title type='text'>My Sharona - The Knack</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r5yWDPGfbUc&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r5yWDPGfbUc&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh my little pretty one, pretty one. &lt;br /&gt;When you gonna give me some time, Sharona?&lt;br /&gt;Ooh you make my motor run, my motor run. &lt;br /&gt;Gun it comin' off the line Sharona&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna stop, give it up. &lt;br /&gt;Such a dirty mind. Always get it up for the touch&lt;br /&gt;of the younger kind. My my my i yi woo. M M M My Sharona...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come a little closer huh, ah will ya huh. &lt;br /&gt;Close enough to look in my eyes, Sharona.&lt;br /&gt;Keeping it a mystery gets to me&lt;br /&gt;Running down the length of my thighs, Sharona&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna stop, give it up. Such a dirty mind. &lt;br /&gt;Always get it up for the touch&lt;br /&gt;of the younger kind. My my my i yi woo. M M M My Sharona...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you gonna give it to me, give it to me. &lt;br /&gt;It is just a matter of time Sharona&lt;br /&gt;Is it just destiny, destiny? &lt;br /&gt;Or is it just a game in my mind, Sharona?&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna stop, give it up. &lt;br /&gt;Such a dirty mind. Always get it up for the touch&lt;br /&gt;of the younger kind. My my my i yi woo. M M M My Sharona...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-4441549932546491290?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/4441549932546491290/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=4441549932546491290' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/4441549932546491290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/4441549932546491290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-sharona-knack.html' title='My Sharona - The Knack'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-6428061753554097241</id><published>2009-09-14T13:07:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:28:08.631+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jet'/><title type='text'>Are you gonna be my girl? - Jet</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gjtTCRVIgvw&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gjtTCRVIgvw&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So 1, 2, 3, take my hand and come with me&lt;br /&gt;because you look so fine &lt;br /&gt;and i really wanna make you mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say you look so fine &lt;br /&gt;that I really wanna make you mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, 4,5,6 c'mon and get your kicks &lt;br /&gt;now you dont need that money &lt;br /&gt;when you look like that, do ya honey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big black boots, &lt;br /&gt;long brown hair, &lt;br /&gt;she's so sweet &lt;br /&gt;with her get back stare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I could see, &lt;br /&gt;you home with me, &lt;br /&gt;but you were with another man, yea!&lt;br /&gt;I know we, &lt;br /&gt;ain't got much to say, &lt;br /&gt;before I let you get away, yea!&lt;br /&gt;I said, are you gonna be my girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, so 1,2,3, take my hand and come with me&lt;br /&gt;because you look so fine &lt;br /&gt;and i really wanna make you mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say you look so fine &lt;br /&gt;that I really wanna make you mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, 4,5,6 c'mon and get your kicks &lt;br /&gt;now you dont need that money&lt;br /&gt;with a face like that, do ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big black boots, &lt;br /&gt;long brown hair, &lt;br /&gt;she's so sweet &lt;br /&gt;with her jet back stare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I could see, &lt;br /&gt;you home with me, &lt;br /&gt;but you were with another man, yea!&lt;br /&gt;I know we, &lt;br /&gt;ain't got much to say, &lt;br /&gt;before I let you get away, yea!&lt;br /&gt;I said, are you gonna be my girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea. Oh yea. C'mon!&lt;br /&gt;I could see,&lt;br /&gt;you home with me, &lt;br /&gt;but you were with another man, yea!&lt;br /&gt;I know we, &lt;br /&gt;ain't got much to say, &lt;br /&gt;before I let you get away, yea!&lt;br /&gt;Uh, be my girl.&lt;br /&gt;Be my girl.&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna be my girl?! Yea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-6428061753554097241?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/6428061753554097241/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=6428061753554097241' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/6428061753554097241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/6428061753554097241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/09/are-you-gonna-be-my-girl-jet.html' title='Are you gonna be my girl? - Jet'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-6127418756756764737</id><published>2009-09-13T05:06:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:31:10.342+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Sabbath'/><title type='text'>Paranoid - Black Sabbath</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b89KG9zDpNU&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b89KG9zDpNU&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished with my woman&lt;br /&gt;Cause she couldn’t help me with my mind&lt;br /&gt;People think I’m insane&lt;br /&gt;Because I am from another time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All day long I think of things&lt;br /&gt;But nothing seems to satisify&lt;br /&gt;Think I’ll lose my mind&lt;br /&gt;If I don’t find something to pacify&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you help me&lt;br /&gt;Occupy my brain, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to show me&lt;br /&gt;The things in life that I can’t find&lt;br /&gt;I can’t see the things that make&lt;br /&gt;True happiness I must be blind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make a joke and I will sigh&lt;br /&gt;And you will laugh and I will cry&lt;br /&gt;Happiness I can not feel&lt;br /&gt;And love to me is so unreal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so as you hear these words&lt;br /&gt;Telling you now of my state&lt;br /&gt;I tell you to end your life&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could but it’s too late&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-6127418756756764737?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/6127418756756764737/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=6127418756756764737' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/6127418756756764737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/6127418756756764737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/09/paranoid-black-sabbath.html' title='Paranoid - Black Sabbath'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-2731447171058111374</id><published>2009-09-13T04:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:31:29.537+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Darkness'/><title type='text'>I believe in a thing called love - The Darkness</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QFtywrOTnHw&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QFtywrOTnHw&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't explain all the feelings that you're making me feel&lt;br /&gt;My heart's in overdrive and you're behind the steering wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touching you, touching me&lt;br /&gt;touching you, god you're touching me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a thing called love&lt;br /&gt;Just listen to the rhythm of my heart&lt;br /&gt;There's a chance we could make it now&lt;br /&gt;We'll be rocking 'til the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a thing called love&lt;br /&gt;Ooh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna kiss you every minute, every hour, every day&lt;br /&gt;You got me in a spin but everythin' is A.OK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touching you, touching me&lt;br /&gt;touching you, god you're touching me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a thing called love&lt;br /&gt;Just listen to the rhythm of my heart&lt;br /&gt;There's a chance we could make it now&lt;br /&gt;We'll be rocking 'til the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a thing called love&lt;br /&gt;Ooh! Guitar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touching you, touching me&lt;br /&gt;touching you, god you're touching me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a thing called love&lt;br /&gt;Just listen to the rhythm of my heart&lt;br /&gt;There's a chance we could make it now&lt;br /&gt;We'll be rocking 'til the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a thing called love&lt;br /&gt;Ooh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-2731447171058111374?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/2731447171058111374/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=2731447171058111374' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/2731447171058111374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/2731447171058111374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-believe-in-thing-called-love-darkness.html' title='I believe in a thing called love - The Darkness'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-6889602858812380716</id><published>2009-09-10T05:08:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:32:10.784+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thin Lizzy'/><title type='text'>The Rocker - Thin Lizzy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1EjMLfa-13w&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1EjMLfa-13w&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am your main man if you're looking for trouble&lt;br /&gt;I'll take no lip 'cause no ones tougher than me&lt;br /&gt;If I kicked your face you'd soon be seeing double&lt;br /&gt;Hey little girl, keep your hands off me 'cause I'm a rocker&lt;br /&gt;I'm a rocker!&lt;br /&gt;I'm a roller too, baby&lt;br /&gt;I'm a rocker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down at the juke joint me and the boys were stompin'&lt;br /&gt;Bippin' an a boppin', telling a dirty joke or two&lt;br /&gt;In walked this chick and I knew she was up to something&lt;br /&gt;I kissed her right there out of the blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said "Hey baby, meet me I'm a tough guy"&lt;br /&gt;Got my cycle outside, you wanna try?&lt;br /&gt;She just looked at me and rolled them big eyes&lt;br /&gt;And said "Ooh I'd do anything for you 'cause you're a rocker"&lt;br /&gt;That's right I'm a rocker!&lt;br /&gt;I'm a roller too, honey&lt;br /&gt;I'm a rocker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to rock and roll&lt;br /&gt;I get my records from the Rock On stall&lt;br /&gt;Rock and roll&lt;br /&gt;Teddy boy, he's got them all, all, all, all, all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(guitar solo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ro-cker)&lt;br /&gt;I love to rock and roll&lt;br /&gt;I get my records from the Rock On stall&lt;br /&gt;Sweet rock and roll&lt;br /&gt;Teddy boy, he's got them all, all, all, all, all&lt;br /&gt;(I'm a Rocker)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-6889602858812380716?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/6889602858812380716/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277076&amp;postID=6889602858812380716' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/6889602858812380716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277076/posts/default/6889602858812380716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/2009/09/rocker-thin-lizzy.html' title='The Rocker - Thin Lizzy'/><author><name>meu lar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039685646605795482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-6220605034338343502</id><published>2009-09-10T05:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:32:34.690+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joan Jett and the Blackhearts'/><title type='text'>I Love Rock N Roll - Joan Jett &amp; the Blackhearts</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M3T_xeoGES8&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M3T_xeoGES8&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw him dancin' there by the record machine &lt;br /&gt;I knew he must a been about seventeen &lt;br /&gt;The beat was goin' strong &lt;br /&gt;Playin' my favorite song &lt;br /&gt;An' I could tell it wouldn't be long &lt;br /&gt;Till he was with me, yeah me &lt;br /&gt;And I could tell it wouldn't be long &lt;br /&gt;Till he was with me, yeah me, singin' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love rock n' roll &lt;br /&gt;So put another dime in the jukebox, baby &lt;br /&gt;I love rock n' roll &lt;br /&gt;So come and take your time and dance with me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ow! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled so I got up and asked for his name &lt;br /&gt;That don't matter, he said, &lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's all the same &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said can I take you home where we can be alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An' next we were movin' on &lt;br /&gt;He was with me, yeah me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we were movin' on &lt;br /&gt;He was with me, yeah me, singin' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love rock n' roll &lt;br /&gt;So put another dime in the jukebox, baby &lt;br /&gt;I love rock n' roll &lt;br /&gt;So come an' take your time an' dance with me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ow! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said can I take you home where we can be alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we were movin' on &lt;br /&gt;He was with me, yeah me, &lt;br /&gt;An we'll be movin' on &lt;br /&gt;An' singin' that same old song &lt;br /&gt;Yeah with me, singin' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love rock n' roll &lt;br /&gt;So put another dime in the jukebox, baby &lt;br /&gt;I love rock n' roll &lt;br /&gt;So come an' take your time an' dance with me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love rock n' roll &lt;br /&gt;So put another dime in the jukebox, baby &lt;br /&gt;I love rock n' roll &lt;br /&gt;So come an' take your time an' dance with &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love rock n' roll &lt;br /&gt;So put another dime in the jukebox, baby &lt;br /&gt;I love rock n' roll &lt;br /&gt;So come an' take your time an' dance with &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love rock n' roll &lt;br /&gt;So put another dime in the jukebox, baby &lt;br /&gt;I love rock n' roll &lt;br /&gt;So come an' take your time an' dance with &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love rock n' roll &lt;br /&gt;So put another dime in the jukebox, baby &lt;br /&gt;I love rock n' roll &lt;br /&gt;So come an' take your time an' dance with me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-6220605034338343502?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frankdelg.blogspot.com/feeds/6220605034338343502/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrufX8cO8X0/TnA6SefhAFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZYbsKs79rYE/s220/retratomio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277076.post-5031067033915728039</id><published>2009-09-08T19:07:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:34:26.461+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AC/DC'/><title type='text'>It's A Long Way To The Top - AC/DC</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H1iR2Wi3u5o&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H1iR2Wi3u5o&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ridin' down the highway&lt;br /&gt;Goin' to a show&lt;br /&gt;Stop in all the by-ways&lt;br /&gt;Playin' rock 'n' roll&lt;br /&gt;Gettin' robbed&lt;br /&gt;Gettin' stoned&lt;br /&gt;Gettin' beat up&lt;br /&gt;Broken boned&lt;br /&gt;Gettin' had&lt;br /&gt;Gettin' took&lt;br /&gt;I tell you folks&lt;br /&gt;It's harder than it looks&lt;br /&gt;It's a long way to the top&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna rock 'n' roll&lt;br /&gt;It's a long way to the top&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna rock 'n' roll&lt;br /&gt;If you think it's easy doin' one night stands&lt;br /&gt;Try playin' in a rock roll band&lt;br /&gt;It's a long way to the top&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna rock 'n' roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Intsruments)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hotel, motel&lt;br /&gt;Make you wanna cry&lt;br /&gt;Lady do the hard sell&lt;br /&gt;Know the reason why&lt;br /&gt;Gettin' old&lt;br /&gt;Gettin' grey&lt;br /&gt;Gettin' ripped off&lt;br /&gt;Under-paid&lt;br /&gt;Gettin' sold&lt;br /&gt;Second hand&lt;br /&gt;That's how it goes&lt;br /&gt;Playin' in a band&lt;br /&gt;It's a long way to the top&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna rock 'n' roll&lt;br /&gt;It's a long way to the top&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna rock 'n' roll&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna be a star of stage and screen&lt;br /&gt;Look out it's rough and mean&lt;br /&gt;It's a long way to the top&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna rock 'n' roll&lt;br /&gt;It's a long way to the top&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna rock 'n' roll&lt;br /&gt;It's a long way to the top&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna rock 'n' roll&lt;br /&gt;It's a long way to the top&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna rock 'n' roll&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's a long way&lt;br /&gt;It's a long way, (so they tell me)&lt;br /&gt;It's a long way, such a long way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277076-5031067033915728039?l=frankdelg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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ago &lt;br /&gt;I can still remember &lt;br /&gt;How that music used to make me smile&lt;br /&gt;And I knew if I had my chance &lt;br /&gt;That I could make those people dance &lt;br /&gt;And maybe they'd be happy for a while &lt;br /&gt;But February made me shiver &lt;br /&gt;With every paper I'd deliver &lt;br /&gt;Bad news on the doorstep &lt;br /&gt;I couldn't take one more step &lt;br /&gt;I can't remember if I cried &lt;br /&gt;When I read about his widowed bride &lt;br /&gt;But something touched me deep inside &lt;br /&gt;The day the music died &lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bye, bye Miss American Pie &lt;br /&gt;Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry &lt;br /&gt;And them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye &lt;br /&gt;Singing this'll be the day that I die &lt;br /&gt;This'll be the day that I die &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you write the book of love &lt;br /&gt;And do you have faith in God above &lt;br /&gt;If the Bible tells you so? &lt;br /&gt;Now do you believe in rock and roll? &lt;br /&gt;Can music save your mortal soul? &lt;br /&gt;And can you teach me how to dance real slow? &lt;br /&gt;Well, I know that you're in love with him &lt;br /&gt;'cause I saw you dancing in the gym &lt;br /&gt;You both kicked off your shoes &lt;br /&gt;Man, I dig those rhythm and blues &lt;br /&gt;I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck &lt;br /&gt;With a pink carnation and a pickup truck &lt;br /&gt;But I knew I was out of luck &lt;br /&gt;The day the music died &lt;br /&gt;I started singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, bye Miss American Pie &lt;br /&gt;Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry &lt;br /&gt;And them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye &lt;br /&gt;Singing this'll be the day that I die &lt;br /&gt;This'll be the day that I die &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, for ten years we've been on our own &lt;br /&gt;And moss grows fat on a rolling stone &lt;br /&gt;But that's not how it used to be &lt;br /&gt;When the Jester sang for the king and queen &lt;br /&gt;In a coat he borrowed from James Dean &lt;br /&gt;And a voice that came from you and me &lt;br /&gt;Oh and while the king was looking down &lt;br /&gt;The Jester stole his thorny crown &lt;br /&gt;The courtroom was adjourned &lt;br /&gt;No verdict was returned &lt;br /&gt;And while Lenin read a book on Marx &lt;br /&gt;The quartet practiced in the park &lt;br /&gt;And we sang dirges in the dark &lt;br /&gt;The day the music died &lt;br /&gt;We were singing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, bye Miss American Pie &lt;br /&gt;Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry &lt;br /&gt;And them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye &lt;br /&gt;Singing this'll be the day that I die &lt;br /&gt;This'll be the day that I die &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helter skelter in a summer swelter &lt;br /&gt;The birds flew off with a fallout shelter &lt;br /&gt;Eight miles high and falling fast &lt;br /&gt;Landed foul on the grass &lt;br /&gt;The players tried for a forward pass &lt;br /&gt;With the Jester on the sidelines in a cast &lt;br /&gt;Now the half-time air was sweet perfume &lt;br /&gt;While sergeants played a marching tune &lt;br /&gt;We all got up to dance &lt;br /&gt;Oh, but we never got the chance &lt;br /&gt;'Cause the players tried to take the field &lt;br /&gt;The marching band refused to yield &lt;br /&gt;Do you recall what was revealed &lt;br /&gt;The day the music died? &lt;br /&gt;We started singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, bye Miss American Pie &lt;br /&gt;Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry &lt;br /&gt;And them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye &lt;br /&gt;Singing this'll be the day that I die &lt;br /&gt;This'll be the day that I die &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and there we were all in one place &lt;br /&gt;A generation lost in space &lt;br /&gt;With no time left to start again &lt;br /&gt;So come on Jack be nimble, Jack be quick &lt;br /&gt;Jack Flash sat on a candlestick &lt;br /&gt;'Cause fire is the devil's only friend &lt;br /&gt;And as I watched him on the stage &lt;br /&gt;My hands were clenched in fists of rage &lt;br /&gt;No angel born in hell &lt;br /&gt;Could break that Satan's spell &lt;br /&gt;And as the flames climbed high into the night &lt;br /&gt;To light the sacrificial rite &lt;br /&gt;I saw Satan laughing with delight &lt;br /&gt;The day the music died &lt;br /&gt;He was singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, bye Miss American Pie &lt;br /&gt;Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry &lt;br /&gt;And them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye &lt;br /&gt;Singing this'll be the day that I die &lt;br /&gt;This'll be the day that I die &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met a girl who sang the blues &lt;br /&gt;And I asked her for some happy news &lt;br /&gt;But she just smiled and turned away &lt;br /&gt;I went down to the sacred store &lt;br /&gt;Where I'd heard the music years before &lt;br /&gt;But the man there said the music wouldn't play &lt;br /&gt;And in the streets the children screamed &lt;br /&gt;The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed &lt;br /&gt;But not a word was spoken &lt;br /&gt;The church bells all were broken &lt;br /&gt;And the three men I admire most &lt;br /&gt;The Father, Son, and Holy Ghost &lt;br /&gt;They caught the last train for the coast &lt;br /&gt;The day the music died &lt;br /&gt;And they were singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, bye Miss American Pie &lt;br /&gt;Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry &lt;br /&gt;And them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye &lt;br /&gt;Singing this'll be the day that I die &lt;br /&gt;This'll be the day that I die&lt;br /&gt;they were singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, bye Miss American Pie &lt;br /&gt;Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry &lt;br /&gt;And them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye &lt;br /&gt;Singing this'll be the day that I die&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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