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#22 Salax

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Escrito 24 July 2006 - 01:36 AM

Richard Ashcroft
Running Away



Don't drink me I'm like turpentine
Make you blind, burn your insides
If I don't know me then I don't know you
Can't figure out what I'm supposed to do

I ain't running away from my mind this time

There's a killer in me and a killer in you
A little talent but a lot would do
If I don't know me then I don't know you
I don't know why I do the things I do

I ain't running away from my mind this time

Too stressed to eat, too tired to sleep
Alien to all you meet

It's the season of the which, it's the season of the spin
And nobody knows what state we're in
It's the season of the which, it's the season of the spin
And nobody knows the trouble we're in
It's the season of the which, it's the season of the spin











YkAnnsUh1aM
Fools, they think I do not know the road I'm taking
If you meet me on the way, hesitating
That is just because I know which way I will choose
The corridors of discontent that I've been travelling
On the lonely search for truth, the world's so frightening
Nothing's going right today cos nothing ever does

Oooo, I don't wanna know your secrets
Oooo, they lie heavy on my head
Oooo, let's break the night with colour
Time for me to move ahead

Monday morning coming down like understanding
Momma thinks you are the ground, you're lookin so frightning
Nothing's going right today cos nothing ever does

Oooo, I don't wanna know your secrets
Oooo, they lie heavy on my head
Time for me to break my cover
Time for me to move ahead

(give it up, here we go again
Gonna give it up, here we go again)

Oooo, I don't wanna know your secrets
Oooo, they lie heavy on my head
Oooo, let's break the night with colour
Time for us to move ahead


Este tema ha sido editado por Salax: 06 August 2006 - 08:47 PM

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#23 Oyuki

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Escrito 24 July 2006 - 01:52 AM

Only happy when it rains (Garbage):


jldwkzxaHSE


I'm only happy when it rains
I'm only happy when it's complicated
And though I know you can't appreciate it
I'm only happy when it rains
You know I love it when the news is bad
And why it feels so good to feel so sad
I'm only happy when it rains

Pour your misery down, pour your misery down on me
Pour your misery down, pour your misery down on me

I'm only happy when it rains
I feel good when things are going wrong
I only listen to the sad sad songs
I'm only happy when it rains

I only smile in the dark
My only comfort is the night gone black
I didn't accidentally tell you that
I'm only happy when it rains
You'll get the message by the time I'm through
When I complain about me and you
I'm only happy when it rains

Pour your misery down,
(pour your misery down on me)
Pour your misery down,
(pour your misery down on me)
Pour your misery down,
(pour your misery down on me)
Pour your misery down,
(pour your misery down on me)
Pour your misery down
You can keep me company as long as you don't care

I'm only happy when it rains
You wanna hear about my new obsession
I'm riding high upon a deep depression
I'm only happy when it rains

(Pour some misery down on me)
I'm only happy when it rains
(Pour some misery down on me)
I'm only happy when it rains
(Pour some misery down on me)
I'm only happy when it rains
(Pour some misery down on me)
I'm only happy when it rains

(Pour some misery down on me)
(Pour some misery down on me)
(Pour some misery down on me)
(Pour some misery down on me)

I'm only happy when it rains
(Pour some misery down on me)
I'm only happy when it rains
(Pour some misery down on me)
I'm only happy when it rains
(Pour some misery down on me)

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#24 billydkid

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Escrito 24 July 2006 - 06:45 AM

Only happy when it rains (Garbage):

I'm only happy when it rains
I'm only happy when it's complicated
And though I know you can't appreciate it
I'm only happy when it rains
You know I love it when the news is bad
And why it feels so good to feel so sad
I'm only happy when it rains

Pour your misery down, pour your misery down on me
Pour your misery down, pour your misery down on me

I'm only happy when it rains
I feel good when things are going wrong
I only listen to the sad sad songs
I'm only happy when it rains

I only smile in the dark
My only comfort is the night gone black
I didn't accidentally tell you that
I'm only happy when it rains
You'll get the message by the time I'm through
When I complain about me and you
I'm only happy when it rains

Pour your misery down,
(pour your misery down on me)
Pour your misery down,
(pour your misery down on me)
Pour your misery down,
(pour your misery down on me)
Pour your misery down,
(pour your misery down on me)
Pour your misery down
You can keep me company as long as you don't care

I'm only happy when it rains
You wanna hear about my new obsession
I'm riding high upon a deep depression
I'm only happy when it rains

(Pour some misery down on me)
I'm only happy when it rains
(Pour some misery down on me)
I'm only happy when it rains
(Pour some misery down on me)
I'm only happy when it rains
(Pour some misery down on me)
I'm only happy when it rains

(Pour some misery down on me)
(Pour some misery down on me)
(Pour some misery down on me)
(Pour some misery down on me)

I'm only happy when it rains
(Pour some misery down on me)
I'm only happy when it rains
(Pour some misery down on me)
I'm only happy when it rains
(Pour some misery down on me)


joder, esta ultima es muy buena, aunque no es mi preferida de garbage.

esta que posteo me gusta mucho, viejilla, pero la verdad muy buena y la letra ni se diga.

Cancion Someday we'll know
Grupo New Radicals



sixzulSTtSs


90 miles outside chicago
Cant stop driving
I dont know why
So many questions
I need an answer
Two years later
Youre still on my mind
Whatever happened to emilia earhart
Who holds the stars up in the sky
Is true love once in a lifetime
Did the captain of the titanic cry
Chorus:
Someday well know
If love can move a mountain
Someday well know
Why the sky is blue
Someday well know
Why I wasnt meant for you
Does anybody know the way to atlantis
Or what the wind says when she cries
Im speeding by the place where I met you
For the 97th time tonight
(chorus)
Someday well know
Why samson loved delilah
One day Ill go
Dancing on the moon
Someday youll know
That I was the one for you
I bought a ticket to the end of the rainbow
I watched the stars crash in the sea
If I could ask God just one question
Why arent you here with me?
(chorus)
Someday well know
Why sampson loved delilah
One day Ill go
Dancing on the moon
Someday youll know
That I was the one for you


Este tema ha sido editado por Salax: 23 October 2006 - 02:10 PM

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#25 Poison Ivy

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Escrito 24 July 2006 - 09:35 PM

Grupo: Mission U.K.
Song: You Make Me Breathe
CD: Masque

I never knew how much you could mean to me
Until the moment you saw how untrue I could be
I never meant to cause you sorrow
Never meant to cause you any pain
But with all the best intentions
I can't promise I won't do it again
I don't know what it is that drives me to make me want to throw it all away
'Cos you're really very precious, and I do so dearly want you to say
It gets harder all the time, to be away from you
And I want to work it out, so you can grow to trust me too
Like I trust you
Time is not the healer, I was hoping he would be
And I'm still tender and bruised, but I want you to touch me
'Cos there's a healing in your touch
And you're the one I need to be with
I want to give myself to you, give you all I have to give
You make me live
You make me breathe
You make me breathe


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Escrito 24 July 2006 - 10:02 PM

Metro Balderas
El Tri


Alla en la estacion del metro Balderas
ahi quedo la huella de nuestro amor,
en la estacion del metro Balderas
ahi quedo embarrada mi reputacion.
Oye, chofer llevame a donde quieras
llevame a la Villa o la San Simon
llevame a Copilco o a Contreras
pero no me acerques hacia el metro Balderas
porque...
Alla en la estacion del metro Balderas
nena linda te busque de vagon en vagon
en la estacion del metro Balderas
ella se fue con otro cabron,
con otro cabron.
Oye, chofer llevame a la chingada
llevame a la gaver con el favor de Dios
llevame a Tacuba o a la Nopalera
pero no me acerques a esa chingadera
porque...
Alla en la estacion del metro Balderas
nena linda te busque de vagon en vagon
en la estacion del metro Balderas
ahi quedo embarrada mi reputacion.
Alla en la estacion del metro Balderas
vida mia te busque de vagon en vagon
en la estacion del metro Balderas
ella se fue con otro cabron.
En la estacion del metro Balderas
una bola gente se la llevo
alla en la estacion del metro Balderas
ahi fue donde ella se metio al talon.
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#27 Salax

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Escrito 24 July 2006 - 10:56 PM

Grupo: Mission U.K.
Song: You Make Me Breathe
CD: Masque

I never knew how much you could mean to me
Until the moment you saw how untrue I could be


Pues mira la película El Gardenero Fiel ;)
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#28 digitador

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Escrito 24 July 2006 - 11:22 PM

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Grupo:Enanitos Verdes
Song: Amigos
Cd:Igual que ayer






GoHHGPqhKtg


No importa el lugar,
el sol es siempre igual
No importa si es recuerdo
es algo que vendrá

No importa cuanto hay
en tus bolsillos hoy
sin nada hemos venido
y nos iremos igual

Por que siempre estarán en mi
esos buenos momentos que pasamos sin saber

No importa donde estas
Si vienes o si vas
La ida es un camino
Un camino para andar

Si hay algo que esconder
O hay algo que decir
Siempre será un amigo
El primero en saber

Por que siempre estarán en mi
Esos bueno momentos que pasamos sin saber
Que una amigo es una luz
Brillando en la oscuridad
Siempre serás mi amigo
No importa nada mas
Por que siempre estarán en mi
Esos bueno momentos que pasamos sin saber
Que una amigo es una luz
Brillando en la oscuridad
Siempre serás mi amigo
No importa nada mas...


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#29 Poison Ivy

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Escrito 25 July 2006 - 01:25 AM

Pues mira la película El Gardenero Fiel ;)


Lo tendre en cuenta, gracias ^_^

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#30 Salax

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Escrito 25 July 2006 - 03:57 PM

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Oscar Wilde (1854–1900)

Hélas

To drift with every passion till my soul
Is a stringed lute on which all winds can play,
Is it for this that I have given away
Mine ancient wisdom, and austere control?
Methinks my life is a twice-written scroll
Scrawled over on some boyish holiday
With idle songs for pipe and virelay,
Which do but mar the secret of the whole.
Surely there was a time I might have trod
The sunlit heights, and from life's dissonance
Struck one clear chord to reach the ears of God.
Is that time dead? lo! with a little rod
I did but touch the honey of romance—
And must I lose a soul's inheritance?


Este tema ha sido editado por Salax: 25 July 2006 - 04:01 PM

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#31 billydkid

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Escrito 25 July 2006 - 04:50 PM

Garbage
When I Grow Up




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Cut my tongue out
I've been caught out
Like a giant juggernaut
Happy hours
Golden showers
On a cruise to freak you out

We could fly a helicopter
Nothing left to talk about
Entertain you
Celebrate you
I'll be back to frame you

When I grow up
I'll be stable
When I grow up
I'll turn the tables

Trying hard to fit among you
Floating out to wonderland
Unprotected
God I'm pregnant
Damn the consequences

When I grow up
I'll be stable
When I grow up
I'll turn the tables

Blood and blisters
On my fingers
Chaos rules when we're apart
Watch my temper
I go mental
I'll try to be gentle

When I grow up
I'll be stable
When I grow up
I'll turn the tables
When I grow up
When I grow up
When I grow up
I'll turn the tables

Don't take offense
Better make amends
Rip it all to shreds and let it go

I rip it all to shreds and let it go
I rip it all to shreds and let it go
I rip it all to shreds and let it go.


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#32 Bad_CRC

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Escrito 25 July 2006 - 07:30 PM

garbage ftw
"NO SE LO QUE SIGNIFICA PERO SEGURO QUE PEGA CON ESTA SITUACION. Y SINO PUES OS LO IMAGINAS."

#33 Hidiquis

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Escrito 26 July 2006 - 12:05 AM

Letras de canciones?? uh... lyric del winamp rlz ^^U

Las más grandes frases que he visto recientemente por grandes pensadores se encuentran en mi firma :guu2:

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#34 Charlie Wolfgang Van Hellsing

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Escrito 26 July 2006 - 04:37 AM

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Song: Stan
CD:The Marshall Mathers LP

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My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I..
got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window..
and I can't see at all
And even if I could it'll all be gray,
but your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad,
it's not so bad..

1st Chorus: volume gradually grows over raindrop background
2nd Chorus: full volume with beat right after "thunder" noise

[Eminem as 'Stan']
Dear Slim, I wrote but you still ain't callin
I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got 'em
There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin
Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em
but anyways; fuck it, what's been up? Man how's your daughter?
My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm bout to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her?
I'ma name her Bonnie
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him

I know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did with Skam
I got a room full of your posters and your pictures man
I like the shit you did with Rawkus too, that shit was fat
Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back,
just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan
This is Stan

{Chorus: Dido}

[Eminem as 'Stan']
Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote, I hope you have a chance
I ain't mad - I just think it's FUCKED UP you don't answer fans
If you didn't wanna talk to me outside your concert
you didn't have to, but you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my little brother man, he's only six years old
We waited in the blistering cold for you,
four hours and you just said, "No."
That's pretty shitty man - you're like his fuckin idol
He wants to be just like you man, he likes you more than I do
I ain't that mad though, I just don't like bein lied to
Remember when we met in Denver - you said if I'd write you
you would write back - see I'm just like you in a way
I never knew my father neither;
he used to always cheat on my mom and beat her
I can relate to what you're saying in your songs
so when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on
cause I don't really got shit else so that shit helps when I'm depressed
I even got a tattoo of your name across the chest
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds
It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me
See everything you say is real, and I respect you cause you tell it

My girlfriend's jealous cause I talk about you 24/7
But she don't know you like I know you Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for people like us growin up
You gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose
Sincerely yours, Stan -- P.S.
We should be together too

{Chorus: Dido}

[Eminem as 'Stan']
Dear Mister-I'm-Too-Good-To-Call-Or-Write-My-Fans,
this'll be the last package I ever send your ass
It's been six months and still no word - I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters;
I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect
So this is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope you hear it
I'm in the car right now, I'm doing 90 on the freeway
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka, you dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
about that guy who coulda saved that other guy from drowning
but didn't, then Phil saw it all, then at a a show he found him?
That's kinda how this is, you coulda rescued me from drowning
Now it's too late - I'm on a 1000 downers now, I'm drowsy
and all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call
I hope you know I ripped +ALL+ of your pictures off the wall
I love you Slim, we coulda been together, think about it
You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it
And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you SCREAM about it
I hope your conscience EATS AT YOU and you can't BREATHE without me
See Slim; {*screaming*} Shut up bitch! I'm tryin to talk!
Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screamin in the trunk
but I didn't slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't like you
cause if she suffocates she'll suffer more, and then she'll die too
Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the bridge now
Oh shit, I forgot, how'm I supposed to send this shit out?
{*car tires squeal*} {*CRASH*}
.. {*brief silence*} .. {*LOUD splash*}

{Chorus: Dido}

[Eminem]
Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner but I just been busy
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she?
Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter that
and here's an autograph for your brother,
I wrote it on the Starter cap
I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I musta missed you
Don't think I did that shit intentionally just to diss you
But what's this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too?
I say that shit just clownin dogg,
c'mon - how fucked up is you?
You got some issues Stan, I think you need some counseling
to help your ass from bouncing off the walls when you get down some
And what's this shit about us meant to be together?
That type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other
I really think you and your girlfriend need each other
or maybe you just need to treat her better
I hope you get to read this letter, I just hope it reaches you in time
before you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doin just fine
if you relax a little, I'm glad I inspire you but Stan
why are you so mad? Try to understand, that I do want you as a fan
I just don't want you to do some crazy shit
I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge
and had his girlfriend in the trunk, and she was pregnant with his kid
and in the car they found a tape, but they didn't say who it was to
Come to think about, his name was.. it was you
Damn!




Hubo una epoca en la que me identificaba mucho con esta cancion y mas con lo que resalte :cry:

Este tema ha sido editado por Salax: 23 October 2006 - 02:16 PM

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#35 billydkid

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Escrito 26 July 2006 - 04:59 AM

A los angles del cielo
les voy a mandar pedir
una pluma de sus alas
para poderte escribir
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#36 pillows!

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Escrito 26 July 2006 - 07:43 AM

Radiohead
High & Dry

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Two jumps in a week, I bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy.
Flying on your motorcycle, watching all the ground beneath you drop.
You'd kill yourself for recognition; kill yourself to never ever stop.
You broke another mirror; you're turning into something you are not.

Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry

Drying up in conversation, you will be the one who cannot talk.
All your insides fall to pieces, you just sit there wishing you could still make love
They're the ones who'll hate you when you think you've got the world all sussed out
They're the ones who'll spit at you. You will be the one screaming out.

Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry

It's the best thing that you've ever had, the best thing that you've ever, ever
had.
It's the best thing that you've ever had; the best thing you've had has gone away.

Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry

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#37 Maeghith

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Escrito 26 July 2006 - 05:13 PM

Dedicada a Poi, que termina sus vacaciones hoy. Y para poner un poco de humor en el hilo que se está volviendo muy emo.

Autor: Daniel Higiénico y la Quartet de Baño band
Album: Flipando en colores
Tema: El bar de moda

Me pateé la ciudad para poner un cartel en un bar
que me dijeron que estaba de moda
y que allí había muchas personas
que no podían dormir por culpa de la coca coca coca cocacola.

Era un bar de diseño,
de esos de música ¡pop!.
Aquí no fuman caliqueños,
ni piden tapas de camarón.

Las luces de mil colores,
el suelo de puro parqué;
un muro de televisores,
y un embobao viendo el "1, 2, 3".

Me pateé la ciudad para poner un cartel en un bar
que me dijeron que estaba de moda
y que allí había muchas personas
que no podían dormir por culpa de la coca coca coca cocacola.

Y había un pinchadiscos,
de esos que bailan hip-hop,
que en una revista ha visto
que ahora se lleva el crash-funk-show.

Dos chicos de 17
hablando del 68,
uno piensa en el 69
el otro espera a tener 18.

Me pateé la ciudad para poner un cartel en un bar
que me dijeron que estaba de moda
y que allí había muchas personas
que no podían dormir por culpa de la coca coca coca cocacola.

Y al otro lao un camarero
perdió el sexo en el carné,
no sabes si te toma el pelo
o quiere rollo para despues.

Y a mí que no me gustaba
este ambiente de puro pastel,
me quedé hasta por la mañana
y acabe en la cama de un hombre o mujer... no lo sé.

Me pateé la ciudad para poner un cartel en un bar
que me dijeron que estaba de moda
y que allí había muchas personas
que no podían dormir por culpa de la coca coca coca cocacola.

Me pateé la ciudad para poner un cartel en un bar
que me dijeron que estaba de moda
y que allí había muchas personas
que no podían dormir por culpa de la coca coca coca coca


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#38 Salax

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Escrito 26 July 2006 - 05:37 PM

Radiohead
High & Dry

http://www.youtube.c...M...igh and dry

Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry


Then leave me low and wet.

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#39 billydkid

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Escrito 28 July 2006 - 06:07 AM

la mejor cancion de El Rey para mi, grandiosa en todo.

Blue Moon
Elvis "The King" Presley


Blue moon,
You saw me standing alone,
Without a dream in my heart,
Without a love of my own.

Blue moon,
You knew just what I was there for.
You heard me saying a pray for
Someone I really could care for.

Blue moon,
You saw me standing alone,
Without a dream in my heart,
Without a love of my own.

Blue moon...
Without a love of my own.


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Some times it's apropiate just to give thanks, and we should be thankful that we live in an aera where we are able to witness the brilliance of this man!!

"...a fellow simply bows in Federer's direction, as if applause is an unsatisfactory response...",

#40 Poison Ivy

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Escrito 28 July 2006 - 01:20 PM

Dedicada a Poi, que termina sus vacaciones hoy. Y para poner un poco de humor en el hilo que se está volviendo muy emo.

Autor: Daniel Higiénico y la Quartet de Baño band
Album: Flipando en colores
Tema: El bar de moda


Como mola :3

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#41 Poison Ivy

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Escrito 28 July 2006 - 05:05 PM

Oscuro Poe :gh:


THE BELLS
by Edgar Allan Poe

I

Hear the sledges with the bells-
Silver bells!
What a world of merriment their melody foretells!
How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle,
In the icy air of night!
While the stars that oversprinkle
All the heavens, seem to twinkle
With a crystalline delight;
Keeping time, time, time,
In a sort of Runic rhyme,
To the tintinnabulation that so musically wells
From the bells, bells, bells, bells,
Bells, bells, bells-
From the jingling and the tinkling of the bells.

II

Hear the mellow wedding bells,
Golden bells!
What a world of happiness their harmony foretells!
Through the balmy air of night
How they ring out their delight!
From the molten-golden notes,
And an in tune,
What a liquid ditty floats
To the turtle-dove that listens, while she gloats
On the moon!
Oh, from out the sounding cells,
What a gush of euphony voluminously wells!
How it swells!
How it dwells
On the Future! how it tells
Of the rapture that impels
To the swinging and the ringing
Of the bells, bells, bells,
Of the bells, bells, bells,bells,
Bells, bells, bells-
To the rhyming and the chiming of the bells!

III

Hear the loud alarum bells-
Brazen bells!
What a tale of terror, now, their turbulency tells!
In the startled ear of night
How they scream out their affright!
Too much horrified to speak,
They can only shriek, shriek,
Out of tune,
In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire,
In a mad expostulation with the deaf and frantic fire,
Leaping higher, higher, higher,
With a desperate desire,
And a resolute endeavor,
Now- now to sit or never,
By the side of the pale-faced moon.
Oh, the bells, bells, bells!
What a tale their terror tells
Of Despair!
How they clang, and clash, and roar!
What a horror they outpour
On the bosom of the palpitating air!
Yet the ear it fully knows,
By the twanging,
And the clanging,
How the danger ebbs and flows:
Yet the ear distinctly tells,
In the jangling,
And the wrangling,
How the danger sinks and swells,
By the sinking or the swelling in the anger of the bells-
Of the bells-
Of the bells, bells, bells,bells,
Bells, bells, bells-
In the clamor and the clangor of the bells!

IV

Hear the tolling of the bells-
Iron Bells!
What a world of solemn thought their monody compels!
In the silence of the night,
How we shiver with affright
At the melancholy menace of their tone!
For every sound that floats
From the rust within their throats
Is a groan.
And the people- ah, the people-
They that dwell up in the steeple,
All Alone
And who, tolling, tolling, tolling,
In that muffled monotone,
Feel a glory in so rolling
On the human heart a stone-
They are neither man nor woman-
They are neither brute nor human-
They are Ghouls:
And their king it is who tolls;
And he rolls, rolls, rolls,
Rolls
A paean from the bells!
And his merry bosom swells
With the paean of the bells!
And he dances, and he yells;
Keeping time, time, time,
In a sort of Runic rhyme,
To the paean of the bells-
Of the bells:
Keeping time, time, time,
In a sort of Runic rhyme,
To the throbbing of the bells-
Of the bells, bells, bells-
To the sobbing of the bells;
Keeping time, time, time,
As he knells, knells, knells,
In a happy Runic rhyme,
To the rolling of the bells-
Of the bells, bells, bells:
To the tolling of the bells,
Of the bells, bells, bells, bells-
Bells, bells, bells-
To the moaning and the groaning of the bells.


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#42 kiwylong

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Escrito 29 July 2006 - 04:51 PM

Pues ya que aparecio por ahi una cancion de Elvis aqui dejo yo dos rolas que me gustan:

In The Ghetto


As the snow flies
On a cold and gray chicago mornin
A poor little baby child is born
In the ghetto
And his mama cries
cause if theres one thing that she dont need
Its another hungry mouth to feed
In the ghetto

People, dont you understand
The child needs a helping hand
Or hell grow to be an angry young man some day
Take a look at you and me,
Are we too blind to see,
Do we simply turn our heads
And look the other way

Well the world turns
And a hungry little boy with a runny nose
Plays in the street as the cold wind blows
In the ghetto

And his hunger burns
So he starts to roam the streets at night
And he learns how to steal
And he learns how to fight
In the ghetto

Then one night in desperation
A young man breaks away
He buys a gun, steals a car,
Tries to run, but he dont get far
And his mama cries

As a crowd gathers round an angry young man
Face down on the street with a gun in his hand
In the ghetto

As her young man dies,
On a cold and gray chicago mornin,
Another little baby child is born
In the ghetto.

Y

My Boy



You`re sleeping son, I know
But, really, this can`t wait
I wanted to explain
Before it gets too late
For your mother and me
Love has finally died
This is no happy home
But God knows how I`ve tried
Because you`re all I have, my boy
You are my life, my pride, my joy
And if I stay, I stay because of you, my boy
I know it`s hard to understand
Why did we ever start?
We`re more like strangers now
Each acting out a part
I have laughed, I have cried
I have lost every game
Taken all I can take
But I`ll stay just the same
Because you`re all I have, my boy
You are my life, my pride, my joy
And if I stay, I stay because of you, my boy
Sleep on, you haven`t heard a word
Perhaps it`s just as well
Why spoil your little dreams
Why put you through the hell
Life is no fairytale
As one day you will know
But now you`re just a child
I`ll stay her and watch you grow
Because you`re all I have, my boy
You are my life, my pride, my joy
And if I stay, I stay because of you, my boy


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