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Sanz)</title><link>https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/093001-en-la-planta-de-tus-pies-a-sanz-.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/093001-en-la-planta-de-tus-pies-a-sanz-.php</guid><description><![CDATA[Como un pacto sin firmar<br />Yo no espero m&aacute;s de ti<br />y t&uacute; de m&iacute; no esperas m&aacute;s<br />es un pacto sin firmar<br />en la planta de tus pies<br />en el &aacute;rbol, en la mar<br /><br />Como un pacto sin firmar<br />yo no espero m&aacute;s de ti<br />t&uacute; de m&iacute; no esperas m&aacute;s<br />un pacto sin firmar<br />en la planta de tus pies<br />traes arena de otro mar<br />te los limpio y me hago el loco<br />y como si esto fuera poco<br />antes roto que doblarme<br />antes muero que dejarte<br /><br />Y no espero que seas nadie<br />para m&iacute; no es importante<br />yo no bailo con princesas<br />pero te har&eacute; reina del baile<br />estoy a punto de romperme<br />porque me gustas con coraje<br />mira que te lo advert&iacute;<br />que te metes con quien no sabes<br />ya te habr&aacute;s dado cuenta amor<br />que yo no hago cosas normales<br /><br />ven que no voy a cambiarte<br />ni tu vida ser&aacute; otra<br />yo te invito a este lugar<br />donde el amor no se equivoca<br /><br />Ven que no voy a cambiarte<br />ni tu vida ser&aacute; otra<br />o ven conmigo a este lugar<br />donde el amor no se equivoca<br /><br />como un pacto sin firmar<br />yo no espero m&aacute;s de ti<br />y t&uacute; de m&iacute; no esperas m&aacute;s<br />es un pacto sin firmar<br />en la planta de tus pies<br />en el &aacute;rbol, en la mar<br /><br />mira que te lo advert&iacute;<br />que te metes donde no sabes<br />ya te habr&aacute;s dado cuenta amor<br />que yo no hago cosas normales<br />pero cuando quieras escaparte<br />del cristal de tu escaparate<br />ven que no voy a cambiarte<br />ni tu vida ser&aacute; otra<br />ven conmigo a este lugar<br />donde el amor no se equivoca<br /><br />ven que no voy a cambiarte<br />no quiero que tu vida sea otra<br />ven conmigo a este lugar<br />donde el amor no se equivoca<br /><br />ven, ven, que no voy a cambiarte<br />ven conmigo amor<br /><br />ven conmigo a este lugar<br />donde el amor no se equivoca<br /><br />que yo no voy a cambiarte<br />no quiero que tu vida sea otra<br />y ven conmigo a este lugar<br />donde el amor no se equivoca<br />Se equivoca<br />ni tu vida ser&aacute; otra<br />se equivoca<br />el amor no se equivoca<br />se equivoca...]]></description><pubDate>Sun, 30 Sep 2007 01:49:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>OLVIDARTE (Francisco C&#xE9;spedes)</title><link>https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/092201-olvidarte-francisco-cespedes-.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/092201-olvidarte-francisco-cespedes-.php</guid><description><![CDATA[Olvidarte ser&aacute; f&aacute;cil ya lo se<br />Tengo apenas que dejar de ver el mar<br />Y segarme ante la luz de las estrellas<br />No ver llegar la luna detr&aacute;s de un cristal.<br /><br />Olvidarte ser&aacute; f&aacute;cil ya lo se<br />Tengo apenas que arrancarte de mi piel<br />Y cerrar al tiempo puertas y ventanas<br />No ver llegar la noche ni el amanecer.<br /><br />Olvidarte ser&aacute; f&aacute;cil<br />Tengo apenas que taparme los o&iacute;dos<br />A los cantos de las aves<br />Y al murmullo penetrante de los r&iacute;os<br />Olvidarte ser&aacute; f&aacute;cil te lo digo<br />Es cuesti&oacute;n de no escuchar a mis latidos.<br /><br />Olvidarte ser&aacute; f&aacute;cil ya lo se<br />Tengo apenas que matar un sentimiento<br />Y tapar al sol entero con un dedo<br />Cambiar mi coraz&oacute;n por uno de papel.<br /><br />Olvidarte ser&aacute; f&aacute;cil<br />Tengo apenas que taparme los o&iacute;dos<br />A los cantos de las aves<br />Y al murmullo penetrante de los r&iacute;os<br />Olvidarte ser&aacute; f&aacute;cil te lo digo<br />Es cuesti&oacute;n de olvidar que he nacido.]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 22 Sep 2007 21:03:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>PLEASE (Elton John)</title><link>https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/091401-please-elton-john-.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/091401-please-elton-john-.php</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>We&#39;ve been crippled in love, short changed, hung out to dry<br />We&#39;ve chalked on the walls a slogan or two about life<br />Stood dazed in the doorway, the king and queen of clowns<br />We&#39;ve been flipped like a coin, both of us landing face-down<br /><br />So please, please, let me grow old with you<br />After everything we&#39;ve been through, what&#39;s left to prove<br />so please, please, please, oh please let me grow old with you<br /><br />We&#39;ve been living with sorrow, been up, down and all around<br />We&#39;ve buried our feelings a little too deep in the ground<br />Stood dazed in the doorway, the king and queen of clowns<br />We&#39;ve been flipped like a coin, both of us landing face-down<br /><br />But tied to the same track, the two of us look back<br />At oncoming trains ahead<br />How many more times can we lay on the line<br />Watching our love hang by a thread</p><p>So please, please, let me grow old with you<br />After everything we&#39;ve been through, what&#39;s left to prove<br />so please, please, please, oh please let me grow old with you<br /></p>]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 14 Sep 2007 00:39:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>UNWRITTEN (Natasha Bedingfield)</title><link>https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/090801-unwritten-natasha-bedingfield-.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/090801-unwritten-natasha-bedingfield-.php</guid><description><![CDATA[I am unwritten, <br />Can&#39;t read my mind<br />I&#39;m undefined<br />I&#39;m just beginning<br />The pen&#39;s in my hand <br />Ending unplanned <br /><br />Staring at the blank page before you<br />Open up the dirty window<br />Let the sun illuminate the words <br />That you could not find<br />Reaching for something in the distance<br />So close you can almost taste it<br />Release your inhibitions<br /><br />Feel the rain on your skin<br />No one else can feel it for you<br />Only you can let it in <br />No one else, no one else<br />Can speak the words on your lips<br />Drench yourself in words unspoken<br />Live your life with arms wide open<br />Today is where your book begins<br />The rest is still unwritten, yeah<br /><br />Oh, oh<br /><br />I break tradition<br />Sometimes my tries<br />Are outside the lines, oh yeah yeah<br />We&#39;ve been conditioned<br />To not make mistakes<br />But I can&#39;t live that way oh, oh<br /><br />Staring at the blank page before you<br />Open up the dirty window<br />Let the sun illuminate the words <br />That you could not find<br />Reaching for something in the distance<br />So close you can almost taste it<br />Release your inner visions<br /><br />Feel the rain on your skin<br />No one else can feel it for you<br />Only you can let it in <br />No one else, no one else<br />Can speak the words on your lips <br />drench yourself in words unspoken<br />Live your life with arms wide open<br />Today is where your book begins<br /><br />Feel the rain on your skin <br />No one else can feel it for you<br />Only you can let it in <br />No one else, no one else<br />Can speak the words on your lips<br />Drench yourself in words unspoken<br />Live you life with arms wide open<br />Today is where your book begins<br />The rest is still unwritten<br /><br />(Gospel)<br />Staring at the blank page before you<br />Open up the dirty window<br />Let the sun illuminate the words <br />That you could not find<br />Reaching for something in the distance<br />So close you can almost taste it<br />Release your inner visions<br /><br />Feel the rain on your skin <br />No one else can feel it for you<br />Only you can let it in <br />No one else, no one else<br />Can speak the words on your lips<br />Drench yourself in words unspoken<br />Live you life with arms wide open<br />Today is where your book begins<br /><br />Feel the rain on your skin <br />No one else can feel it for you<br />Only you can let it in <br />No one else, no one else<br />Can speak the words on your lips<br />Drench yourself in words unspoken<br />Live you life with arms wide open<br />Today is where your book begins<br />The rest is still unwritten<br /><br />The rest is still unwritten<br /><br />The rest is still unwritten<br />]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 08 Sep 2007 18:53:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>EVERYTHING (Michael Buble)</title><link>https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/052301-everything-michael-buble-.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/052301-everything-michael-buble-.php</guid><description><![CDATA[<div id="songlyrics">You&#39;re a falling star, You&#39;re the get away car.<br />You&#39;re the line in the sand when I go too far.<br />You&#39;re the swimming pool, on an August day.<br />And you&#39;re the perfect thing to say.<br /><br />And you play you&#39;re coy, but it&#39;s kinda cute.<br />Ah, When you smile at me you know exactly what you do.<br />Baby don&#39;t pretend, that you don&#39;t know it&#39;s true.<br />Cause you can see it when I look at you.<br /><br />[Chorus:]<br />And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times<br />It&#39;s you, it&#39;s you, You make me sing.<br />You&#39;re every line, you&#39;re every word, you&#39;re everything.<br /><br />You&#39;re a carousel, you&#39;re a wishing well,<br />And you light me up, when you ring my bell.<br />You&#39;re a mystery, you&#39;re from outer space,<br />You&#39;re every minute of my everyday.<br /><br />And I can&#39;t believe, that I&#39;m your man,<br />And I get to kiss you baby just because I can.<br />Whatever comes our way, ah we&#39;ll see it through,<br />And you know that&#39;s what our love can do.<br /><br />[Chorus:]<br />And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times<br />It&#39;s you, it&#39;s you, You make me sing<br />You&#39;re every line, you&#39;re every word, you&#39;re everything.<br /><br />So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La<br />So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La<br /><br />[Chorus:]<br />And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times<br />It&#39;s you, it&#39;s you, You make me sing.<br />You&#39;re every line, you&#39;re every word, you&#39;re everything.<br />You&#39;re every song, and I sing along.<br />&#39;Cause you&#39;re my everything.<br />Yeah, yeah<br /><br />So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La<br />So, La, La, La, La, La, La, La</div>]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 23 May 2007 01:16:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>HAY D&#xCD;AS (Miguel Bos&#xE9; y A. Sanz)</title><link>https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/051701-hay-dias-miguel-bose-y-a-sanz-.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/051701-hay-dias-miguel-bose-y-a-sanz-.php</guid><description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.sitiodeletras.com/"><img class="noVisible" src="/img/transp.gif" border="0" width="1" height="1" align="absMiddle" /></a>Hay d&iacute;as, hay d&iacute;as &nbsp;<br />que parecen no llegar &nbsp;<br />hay d&iacute;as, hay d&iacute;as &nbsp;<br />que hacen de lo imposible &nbsp;<br />y llegan a quitarme m&aacute;s la vida&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />&nbsp;<br />Hay d&iacute;as y hay d&iacute;as &nbsp;<br />que amanezco en cruz &nbsp;<br />hay d&iacute;as hay d&iacute;as &nbsp;<br />que hago de todo &nbsp;<br />por volverte a ver &nbsp;<br />&nbsp;<br />Me deshago, me desdigo &nbsp;<br />me descalzo, me desnudo, me desnudo &nbsp;<br />me distancio, me despido, &nbsp;<br />me disputo, me desaucio, me desaucio &nbsp;<br />me diluyo, me doy cuenta, &nbsp;<br />desespero y yo hago de todo &nbsp;<br />por volverte a ver &nbsp;<br />yo hago de todo &nbsp;<br />por volverte a ver&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />&nbsp;<br />Hay d&iacute;as, hay d&iacute;as &nbsp;<br />que amanecen con llover &nbsp;<br />cerca cerca tanto que &nbsp;<br />se hacen de lo imposible &nbsp;<br />cal&aacute;ndome entero hasta la vida &nbsp;<br />hay d&iacute;as, hay d&iacute;as que&nbsp;<br />nacen sin tu luz &nbsp;<br />dias que, dias que &nbsp;<br />yo hago de todo por volverte a ver &nbsp;<br />yo hago de todo por volverte a ver &nbsp;<br />yo hago de todo por volverte a ver.<a href="http://www.sitiodeletras.com/"><img class="noVisible" src="/img/transp.gif" border="0" width="1" height="1" align="absMiddle" /></a> <br />]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2007 16:34:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title/><link>https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/042601-way-back-into-love-hugh-grant-halley-bennett-.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/042601-way-back-into-love-hugh-grant-halley-bennett-.php</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>Haley:<br />Ive been living with a shadow over head<br />Ive been sleepin with a cloud above my bed<br />Ive been lonely for so long<br />Trapped in the past, I just cant seem to move on<br /><br />Hugh:<br />I&#39;ve been hiding all my hopes and dreams away<br />Just incase I ever need them again someday<br />Ive been setting aside time,to clear a little space in the cornners of my mind<br /><br />chorus:<br />All I want to do is find a way back into love<br />I cant make it through without a way back into love<br />ohh<br /><br />Haley:<br />I&#39;ve been watching but the stars refuse to shine<br />Ive been searching but I just dont see the signs<br />I know that its out there<br />Theres got to be something for my soul somewhere<br /><br />Hugh:<br />I&#39;ve been looking for someone to shed some light<br />Not just somebody to get me through the night<br />I could use some direction, and I&#39;m open to your suggestions<br /><br />Chrous<br />All I want to do is find a way back into love<br />I cant make it through without a way back into love<br />and If I open my heart again<br />I guess Im hopin you&#39;ll be there for me in the end<br />Haley:<br />There are moments when I dont know if its real<br />or if anybody feels the way I feel<br />I need inspiration, not just another negotiation<br /><br />Chorus:<br />All I want to do is find a way back into love<br />I cant make it through without a way back into love<br />and If I open my heart to you<br />Im hopin you&#39;ll show me what to do<br />and if you help me to start again<br />you know that I&#39;ll be there for u in the end<br /></p>]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2007 19:30:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>YOU TO ME ARE EVERYTHING (The Real Thing)</title><link>https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/030701-you-to-me-are-everything-the-real-thing-.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/030701-you-to-me-are-everything-the-real-thing-.php</guid><description><![CDATA[Oohh I would take the stars out of the sky for you <br />Stop the rain from falling if you asked me to <br />I&#39;d do anything for you, your wish is my command <br />I can move a mountain when your hand is in my hand <br /><br />Words could not express how much you mean to me <br />There must be some other way to make you see <br />If it takes my heart and soul you know I&#39;ll pay the price <br />Everything that I possess I&#39;d gladly sacrifice <br /><br />Oh you to me are everything <br />the sweetest song that I could sing <br />Oh baby, oh baby <br />To you I guess I&#39;m just a clown <br />Who picks you up each time you&#39;re down <br />Oh baby, oh baby <br />You give me just a taste of love <br />To build my hopes upon <br />You know you&#39;ve got the power girl <br />To keep me holding on <br />So now you&#39;ve got the best of me <br />C&#39;mon and take the rest of me <br />Oh baby <br /><br />Though you&#39;re close to me we seem so far apart <br />Maybe given time you&#39;ll have a change of heart <br />If it takes forever girl then I&#39;m prepared to wait <br />The day you give your love to me won&#39;t be a day too late <br /><br />Oh you to me are everything <br />the sweetest song that I could sing <br />Oh baby, oh baby <br />To you I guess I&#39;m just a clown <br />Who picks you up each time you&#39;re down <br />Oh baby, oh baby <br />You give me just a taste of love <br />To build my hopes upon <br />You know you&#39;ve got the power girl <br />To keep me holding on <br />So now you&#39;ve got the best of me <br />C&#39;mon and take the rest of me <br />Oh baby <br /><br />Oh you to me are everything <br />the sweetest song that I could sing <br />Oh baby, oh baby <br />To you I guess I&#39;m just a clown <br />Who picks you up each time you&#39;re down <br />Oh baby, oh baby <br />You give me just a taste of love <br />To build my hopes upon <br />You know you&#39;ve got the power girl <br />To keep me holding on <br />So now you&#39;ve got the best of me <br />C&#39;mon and take the rest of me <br />Oh baby<br />]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 07 Mar 2007 20:37:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>CAN'T STOP THE MUSIC (Village People)</title><link>https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/030301-can-t-stop-the-music-village-people-.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/030301-can-t-stop-the-music-village-people-.php</guid><description><![CDATA[<span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana"><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana">Everyone you meet, the children in the street <br />are swayin&#39; to the rhythm, there&#39;s somethin&#39; movin&#39; in them. <br />There&#39;s no place to hide, so, why even try? <br />Can&#39;t you hear it coming your way, it&#39;s here to stay. <br />Music in our walk, music when we talk. <br />It&#39;s really something magic, to lose it would be tragic. <br />Can&#39;t you feel the sound movin&#39; through the ground? <br />Music makes the world go around. <br /><br />You can&#39;t stop the music, nobody can stop the music. <br />Take the cold from snow, tell the trees, don&#39;t grow, <br />tell the wind, don&#39;t blow, &#39;cause it&#39;s easier. <br />No, you can&#39;t stop the music, nobody can stop the music. <br />Take the spark from love, make the rain fall up <br />&#39;cause that&#39;s easier to do. <br /><br />Movin&#39; with the wind since the world began, <br />the beat is gonna getcha, beat is gonna getcha. <br />Music for the blues, for your dancin&#39; shoes, <br />there&#39;s music in the way that we kiss, you can&#39;t resist. <br />Movin&#39; through the trees, buzzin&#39; with the bees, <br />the sound is gettin&#39; louder, sound is gettin&#39; louder. <br />Music when we play, when we kneel to pray. <br />There&#39;s music in the sound of the wind. <br /><br />You can&#39;t stop the music, nobody can stop the music. <br />Take the heat from flame, try not feeling pain, <br />though you try in vain it&#39;s much easier. <br />No, you can&#39;t stop the music, nobody can stop the music. <br />Change the master plan, take the hope from man <br />&#39;cause that&#39;s easier to do. <br /><br />On the radio, on every TV show <br />for each and every reason, each and every season. <br />Music when we love for the moon above, <br />music for the show of life that never ends. <br />Music on a plane, music on a train, <br />sailing on the ocean, music in the motion. <br />Music in your car, at your local bar. <br />There&#39;s music when you look at a star. <br /><br />You can&#39;t stop the music, nobody can stop the music. <br />keep two lovers apart, mend a broken heart<br />catch a falling star, that&#39;s much easier.<br />No, you can&#39;t stop the music, nobody can stop the music.</span><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana">tell the sun "don&#39;t shine", stop old father time<br />&#39;cause that&#39;s easier to do.</span></span>]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 03 Mar 2007 01:58:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>CIEGA SORDOMUDA (Shakira)</title><link>https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/021601-ciega-sordomuda-shakira-.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/021601-ciega-sordomuda-shakira-.php</guid><description><![CDATA[Se me acaba el argumento <br />y la metodología <br />cada vez que se aparece frente a mí <br />tu anatomia <br />Porque este amor ya no entiende <br />de consejos, ni razones <br />se alimenta de pretextos <br />y le faltan pantalones <br />Este amor no me permite estar en pie <br />porque ya hasta me há quebrado los talones <br />y aunque me levante volveré a caer <br />si te acercas nada es útil <br />para esta inútil <br /><br />Bruta, ciega, sordomuda, <br />torpe, plasta y testaruda, <br />es todo lo que he sido <br />por ti me he convertido <br />en una cosa que no hace <br />otra cosa más que amarte <br />pienso en ti día y noche <br />y no sé como olvidarte.<br /><br />Cuántas veces he intentado <br />enterrarte en mi memoria <br />y aunque diga ya no más <br />es otra vez la misma historia <br />porque este amor siempre sabe <br />hacerme respirar profundo <br />ya me trae por la izquierda <br />y de pelea com el mundo <br />Si pudiera exorcizarme de tu voz <br />si pudiera escaparme de tu nombre <br />si pudiera arrancarme el corazón <br />y esconderme para no sentirme nuevamente <br /><br />Bruta, ciega, sordomuda, <br />torpe, plasta y testaruda, <br />es todo lo que he sido <br />por ti me he convertido <br />en una cosa que no hace <br />otra cosa más que amarte <br />pienso en ti día y noche <br />y no sé como olvidarte.<br /><br />Ojerosa, flaca, fea, desgreñada, <br />torpe, tonta, lenta, necia, desquiciada, <br />completamente descontrolada <br />tú te das cuenta y no me dices nada <br />ves que se me há vuelto <br />la cabeza un nido <br />donde solamente tu tienes asilo <br />y no me escuchas lo que te digo <br />mira bien lo que vas a hacer conmigo <br /><br />Bruta, ciega, sordomuda, <br />torpe, plasta y testaruda, <br />es todo lo que he sido <br />por ti me he convertido <br />en una cosa que no hace <br />otra cosa más que amarte <br />pienso en ti día y noche <br />y no sé como olvidarte.]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 16 Feb 2007 18:04:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>TOMORROW (Sean Lennon)</title><link>https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/012301-tomorrow-sean-lennon-.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/012301-tomorrow-sean-lennon-.php</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>I promise to stop loving you tomorrow<br />today can be your last day in my arms again.<br />I promise to stop thinking of you constantly <br />and wishing I could wake up every morning next to you,<br />darling yes its true<br />but today can we pretend it&rsquo;s not too late.<br />&nbsp;</p><p>I promise to stop dreaming bout you,<br />promise to stop waiting for your calls<br />cause I don&rsquo;t want to care at all.<br />But maybe just tonight we should forget about what&rsquo;s right one last time.</p><p><br />Because I promise to stop loving you tomorrow<br />today will be your last day in my arms again.<br />I promise to stop thinking of you constantly <br />and wishing I could wake up every morning next to you,<br />darling yes it&rsquo;s true<br />But today can we pretend it&rsquo;s not too late.<br />Today can we pretend.</p>]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 23 Jan 2007 20:33:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>PARA NO DECIRTE ADI&#xD3;S (La 5&#xAA; estaci&#xF3;n)</title><link>https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/011901-para-no-decirte-adios-la-5-estacion-.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2007/011901-para-no-decirte-adios-la-5-estacion-.php</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>Cerr&eacute; la puerta de otra fr&iacute;a habitaci&oacute;n<br />y aunque se me paro el reloj&nbsp;deben ser ya m&aacute;s de las dos,<br />otra ciudad con otro nombre<br />que no puedo recordar<br />y en mi bolsillo dos palabras que no supe utilizar.<br />Me pudo el miedo y no me supe defender,<br />puedes llamarlo cobard&iacute;a o simplemente poca fe.<br />Se volvi&oacute; a pasar mi turno y no s&eacute; si fue esta vez<br />por pasarme de la raya<br />o por no saber beber.</p><p>Y&nbsp;no me dejaste otra opcion<br />que arrancarme la piel y aguantar el dolor.<br />Y&nbsp;no escuch&eacute; al corazon<br />si borr&eacute; de mi memoria el recuerdo de tu voz.<br />Me marche sin hacer ruido para no decirte adios.<br /><br />Cerr&eacute; la puerta de otra fr&iacute;a habitaci&oacute;n<br />nueva ciudad, distinto hotel<br />y yo clavada en tu canci&oacute;n,<br />entre acordes sin sentido otra vez se me olvid&oacute;<br />que apartir del cuarto wisky<br />se le va la inspiraci&oacute;n</p><p>Y&nbsp;no me dejaste otra opcion<br />que arrancarme la piel y aguantar el dolor<br />Y&nbsp;no escuch&eacute; el coraz&oacute;n<br />si borr&eacute; de mi memoria el recuerdo de tu voz.<br />Me marche sin hacer ruido para no decirte adios.</p><p>Y&nbsp;aunque no seas tu mi &uacute;nica droga,<br />y aunque no me tomara esa ultima copa,<br />no he podido dejar de pensar en tu boca<br />ni he perdido las ganas de quitarte la ropa.</p><p>Y&nbsp;no me dejaste otra opci&oacute;n<br />que arrancarme la piel y aguantar el dolor.<br />Y&nbsp;no escuch&eacute; al coraz&oacute;n<br />si borr&eacute; de mi memoria el recuerdo de tu voz.<br />Me marche sin hacer ruido para no decirte adi&oacute;s...<br />para no decirte adi&oacute;s.</p>]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 19 Jan 2007 23:45:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>I DON'T FEEL LIKE DANCIN' (Scissor sisters)</title><link>https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2006/102501-i-don-t-feel-like-dancin-scissor-sisters-.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2006/102501-i-don-t-feel-like-dancin-scissor-sisters-.php</guid><description><![CDATA[Wake up in the morning with a head like &lsquo;what ya done?&rsquo; <br />This used to be the life but I don&rsquo;t need another one. <br />Good luck cuttin&rsquo; nothin&rsquo;, carrying on, you wear them gowns. <br />So how come I feel so lonely when you&rsquo;re up getting down? <br /><br />So I play along when I hear that favourite song <br />I&rsquo;m gonna be the one that gets it right. <br />You better know when you&rsquo;re swinging round the room <br />Look&rsquo;s like the magic&rsquo;s only yours tonight <br /><br />But I don&rsquo;t feel like dancing <br />When the old Joanna plays <br />My heart could take a chance <br />But my two feet can&rsquo;t find a way <br />You&#39;d think that I could muster up a little soft shoop,devil sway <br />But I don&rsquo;t feel like dancin&rsquo; <br />No sir, no dancin&rsquo; today. <br /><br />Don&rsquo;t feel like dancin&rsquo;, dancin&rsquo; <br />Even if i find nothin&#39; better to do <br />Don&rsquo;t feel like dancin&rsquo;, dancin&rsquo; <br />Why&#39;d you break it down when I&#39;m not in the mood? <br />Don&rsquo;t feel like dancin&rsquo;, dancin&rsquo; <br />Rather be home with no one when I can&#39;t get down with you <br /><br />Cities come and cities go just like the old empires <br />When all you do is change your clothes and call that versatile. <br />You got so many colours make a blind man so confused. <br />So why can&rsquo;t I keep up when you&rsquo;re the only thing I&#39;d lose? <br /><br />So I&rsquo;ll just pretend that I know which way to bend <br />I&rsquo;m gonna tell the whole world that you&rsquo;re mine. <br />Please understand, when I see you clap your hands <br />If you stick around I&rsquo;m sure that I&#39;ll be fine. <br /><br />But I don&rsquo;t feel like dancin&rsquo; <br />When the old Joanna plays <br />My heart could take a chance <br />But my two feet can&rsquo;t find a way <br />You think that I could muster up a little soft shoop devil sway <br />But I don&rsquo;t feel like dancin&rsquo; <br />No sir, no dancin&rsquo; today. <br /><br />Don&rsquo;t feel like dancin&rsquo;, dancin&rsquo; <br />Even if i find nothin&#39; better to do <br />Don&rsquo;t feel like dancin&rsquo;, dancin&rsquo; <br />Why&#39;d you break it down when I&#39;m not in the mood? <br />Don&rsquo;t feel like dancin&rsquo;, dancin&rsquo; <br />Rather be home with no one when I can&#39;t get down with you <br /><br />You can&rsquo;t make me dance around. <br />But your two-step makes my chest pound. <br />Just lay me down as you float away into the shimmer lights. <br /><br />But I don&rsquo;t feel like dancin&rsquo; <br />When the old Joanna plays <br />My heart could take a chance <br />But my two feet can&rsquo;t find a way <br />You&#39;d think that I could muster up a little soft shoop devil sway <br />But I don&rsquo;t feel like dancin&rsquo; <br />No sir, no dancin&rsquo; today. <br /><br />Don&rsquo;t feel like dancin&rsquo;, dancin&rsquo; <br />Even if i find nothin&#39; better to do <br />Don&rsquo;t feel like dancin&rsquo;, dancin&rsquo; <br />Why&#39;d you break it down when I&#39;m not in the mood? <br />Don&rsquo;t feel like dancin&rsquo;, dancin&rsquo; <br />Rather be home with no one when I can&#39;t get down with you.]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 25 Oct 2006 11:19:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>NEVER BE THE SAME (Christopher Cross)</title><link>https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2006/101901-never-be-the-same-christopher-cross-.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2006/101901-never-be-the-same-christopher-cross-.php</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>It was good for me<br />It was good for you<br />Now nothing either of us can say or do<br />Can change the way you feel tonight<br />Sometimes love just slips out of sight<br /><br />Just one thing before you go<br />Just one thing that you&#39;ve got to know<br />No one will ever touch me that way<br />The way that you did that very first day<br /><br /><br />And I&#39;ll<br />Never be the same without you here<br />I&#39;ll live alone<br />Hide myself behind my tears<br />And I&#39;ll<br />Never be the same without your love<br />I&#39;ll live alone<br />Try so hard to rise above<br /><br /><br />The years go by<br />There&#39;s always someone new<br />To try and help me forget about you<br />Time and again it does me no good<br />Love never feels the way that it should<br /><br /><br />I loved you then I guess I&#39;ll love you forever<br />And even though I know we could never stay together<br />I think about how it could have been<br />If we could just start all over again<br /><br /><br />It was good for me<br />It was good for you<br />Now nothing either of us can say or do<br />Can change the way you feel today<br />Sometimes love just slips away <br /></p><p>Just one thing before you go<br />Just one thing that you&#39;ve got to know<br />No one will ever touch me that way<br />The way that you did that very first day<br /><br /><br />And I&#39;ll<br />Never be the same without you here<br />I&#39;ll live alone<br />Hide myself behind my tears<br />And I&#39;ll<br />Never be the same without your love<br />I&#39;ll live alone<br />Try so hard to rise above</p>]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 19 Oct 2006 01:04:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title/><link>https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2006/071501-if-this-is-goodbye-mark-knopfler-emmylou-harris-.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2006/071501-if-this-is-goodbye-mark-knopfler-emmylou-harris-.php</guid><description><![CDATA[My famous last words<br />Are laying around in tatters<br />Sounding absurd<br />Whatever I try<br />But I love you<br />And that&#39;s all that really matters<br />If this is goodbye<br />If this is goodbye<br /><br />Your bright shining sun<br />Would light up the way before me<br />You were the one<br />Made me feel I could fly<br />And I love you<br />Whatever is waiting for me<br />If this is goodbye<br />If this is goodbye<br /><br />Who knows how long we&#39;ve got<br />Or what were made out of<br />Who knows if there&#39;s a plan or not<br />There is our love<br />I know there is our love<br /><br />My famous last words<br />Could never tell the story<br />Spinning unheard<br />In the dark of the sky<br />But I love you<br />And this is our glory<br />If this is goodbye<br />If this is goodbye]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 15 Jul 2006 22:46:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>CAF&#xC9; DA MANH&#xC4;</title><link>https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2005/111301-cafe-da-manha.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2005/111301-cafe-da-manha.php</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-size: 8.0pt; mso-ansi-language: ES; mso-fareast-language: ES; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">Amanh&atilde; de manh&atilde; vou pedir o caf&eacute; para n&oacute;s dois <br />Te fazer um carinho e depois te envolver em meus bra&ccedil;os <br />E em meus abra&ccedil;os na desordem do quarto esperar <br />Lentamente voce despertar e te amar na manh&atilde; <br /><br />Amanh&atilde; de manh&atilde; nossa chama outra vez t&atilde;o acesa <br />E o caf&eacute; esfriando na mesa esquecemos de tudo <br />Sem me importar Com o tempo correndo l&aacute; fora <br />Amanh&atilde; nosso amor n&atilde;o tem hora vou ficar por aqui <br /><br />Pensando bem amanh&atilde; eu nem vou trabalhar <br />E al&eacute;m do mais temos tantas raz&otilde;es pra ficar<br />Amanh&atilde; de manh&atilde; eu n&atilde;o quero nenhum compromisso <br />Tanto tempo esperamos por isso desfrutemos de tudo <br /><br />Quando mais tarde nos lembrarmos de abrir a cortina <br />J&aacute; &eacute; noite e o dia termina <br />Vou pedir o jantar.<br />Vou pedir o jantar </span></p>]]></description><pubDate>Sun, 13 Nov 2005 14:07:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>NOTHING TO LOSE (Claudine Longet)</title><link>https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2005/102401-nothing-to-lose-claudine-longet-.php</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://sentinel-la.blogia.com/2005/102401-nothing-to-lose-claudine-longet-.php</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span>Nothing to lose<br />if we are wise <br />we're not expecting rainbow-colored skies <br />not right away.<br /><br /></span></p><span>Nothing to lose<br />it might be fun <br />no talk of spending lifetimes in the sun <br />although we may.<br /><br />Both you and i have seen what time can do <br />we'll only hurt ourselves if we build dreams that don't come true.<br /><br />What can we lose<br />we know the score <br />let's wait before we talk of evermore <br />one day we may.<br /><br />Nothing to lose<br />but much to gain if love decides to stay.</span><span><br /></span>]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 24 Oct 2005 00:07:00 +0000</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
