<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3316726627370141159</id><updated>2011-07-28T18:17:59.439-08:00</updated><category term='Pink'/><category term='All Saints'/><category term='Jason Mraz'/><category term='Kelly Clarkson'/><category term='Enanitos verdes'/><category term='Enya'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Juan Gabriel'/><category term='Les Misérables'/><category term='Coldplay'/><category term='Diego Torres'/><category term='Andrea Bocelli'/><category term='Julieta Venegas'/><category term='Destiny&apos;s Child'/><category term='Carla Bruni'/><category term='Diciembre 12'/><category term='Madonna'/><title type='text'>mes paroles</title><subtitle type='html'>talking through songs</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3316726627370141159/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Karla Romero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07123874300234763898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/106/891/1600/ago05-4%202.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3316726627370141159.post-1399538147980583628</id><published>2009-06-16T12:13:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T12:26:00.957-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jason Mraz'/><title type='text'>Lucky</title><content type='html'>Do you hear me &lt;br /&gt;I'm talking to you &lt;br /&gt;Across the water &lt;br /&gt;Across the deep blue ocean &lt;br /&gt;Under the open sky &lt;br /&gt;Oh my, baby I'm trying &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy I hear you in my dreams &lt;br /&gt;I feel your whisper across the sea &lt;br /&gt;I keep you with me in my heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You make it easier when life gets hard &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky I'm in love with my best friend &lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been &lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home again &lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't know how long it takes &lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a love like this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every time we say goodbye &lt;br /&gt;I wish we had one more kiss&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I'll wait for you, I promise you I will &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky &lt;strong&gt;I'm in love with my best friend &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been &lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home again &lt;br /&gt;Lucky &lt;strong&gt; we're in love in every way &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lucky to be coming home someday &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I'm sailing through the sea &lt;br /&gt;To an island where we'll meet &lt;br /&gt;You'll hear the music fill the air &lt;br /&gt;I'll put a flower in your hair &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the breezes through the trees &lt;br /&gt;Move so pretty, you're all I see &lt;br /&gt;As the world keeps spinning round &lt;br /&gt;You hold me right here right now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky I'm in love with my best friend &lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been &lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home again &lt;br /&gt;Lucky we're in love in every way &lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed &lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home someday &lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason Mraz / We Sing, We Dance, We Steal Things&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3316726627370141159-1399538147980583628?l=through-songs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/feeds/1399538147980583628/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/106/891/1600/ago05-4%202.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3316726627370141159.post-8539069283834454924</id><published>2008-01-03T23:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T23:17:35.910-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enya'/><title type='text'>Only time</title><content type='html'>Who can say where the road goes,&lt;br /&gt;Where the day flows?&lt;br /&gt;Only time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who can say if your love grows,&lt;br /&gt;As your heart chose?&lt;br /&gt;Only time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chants)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can say &lt;strong&gt;why your heart sighs&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;As your love flies?&lt;br /&gt;Only time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who can say why your heart cries,&lt;br /&gt;When your love dies?&lt;br /&gt;Only time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chants)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can say when the roads meet,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That love might be&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;In your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who can say when the day sleeps,&lt;br /&gt;If the night keeps all your heart?&lt;br /&gt;Night keeps all your heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(extended chants)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can say if your love grows,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As your heart chose?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who can say where the road goes,&lt;br /&gt;Where the day flows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Only time...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;Only time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;Only time... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enya / In a day without rain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3316726627370141159-8539069283834454924?l=through-songs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/106/891/1600/ago05-4%202.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3316726627370141159.post-1447224703683943467</id><published>2007-06-26T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T10:44:50.354-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Destiny&apos;s Child'/><title type='text'>Survivor</title><content type='html'>Now that you are out of my life, &lt;br /&gt;I'm so much better,&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I'd be weak without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm stronger,&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I'd be broke without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm richer,&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I'd be sad without ya,&lt;br /&gt;I laugh harder,&lt;br /&gt;You thought I wouldn't grow without ya,&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm wiser,&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I'd be helpless without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm smarter,&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I'd be stressed without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm chillin'&lt;br /&gt;You thought I wouldn't sell without ya,&lt;br /&gt;Sold nine million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna give up (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon' stop (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna work harder (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it (what),&lt;br /&gt;I will survive (what),&lt;br /&gt;Keep on survivin' (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna give up (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon' stop (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna work harder (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it (what),&lt;br /&gt;I will survive (what),&lt;br /&gt;Keep on survivin' (what).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't breathe without you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm inhalin'&lt;br /&gt;You thought I couldn't see without you,&lt;br /&gt;Perfect vision,&lt;br /&gt;You thought I couldn't last without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm lastin'&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I would die without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm livin'&lt;br /&gt;Thought that I would fail without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm on top,&lt;br /&gt;Though it would be over by now,&lt;br /&gt;But it won't stop,&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I would self-destruct,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still here,&lt;br /&gt;Even in my years to come,&lt;br /&gt;I'm still gon' be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna give up (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon' stop (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna work harder (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it (what),&lt;br /&gt;I will survive (what),&lt;br /&gt;Keep on survivin' (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna give up (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon' stop (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna work harder (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it (what),&lt;br /&gt;I will survive (what),&lt;br /&gt;Keep on survivin' (what).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm wishin' you the best,&lt;br /&gt;Pray that you are blessed,&lt;br /&gt;Much success, no stress, and lots of happiness&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;(I'm better than that)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna blast you on the radio,&lt;br /&gt;(I'm better than that)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna lie on you or your family, yo,&lt;br /&gt;(I'm better than that)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna hate you in the magazine,&lt;br /&gt;(I'm better than that)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna compromise my Christianity,&lt;br /&gt;(I'm better than that)&lt;br /&gt;You know I'm not gonna diss you on the Internet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause my momma told me better than that&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna give up (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon' stop (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna work harder (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it (what),&lt;br /&gt;I will survive (what),&lt;br /&gt;Keep on survivin' (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna give up (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon' stop (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna work harder (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it (what),&lt;br /&gt;I will survive (what),&lt;br /&gt;Keep on survivin' (what).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;(Oh)&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;(Oh)&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;(Oh)&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;(Oh)&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;(Oh)&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;(Oh)&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;(Oh)&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;(Oh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After all of the darkness and sadness, &lt;br /&gt;Still comes happiness,&lt;br /&gt;If I surround myself with positive things,&lt;br /&gt;I'll gain prosperity&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna give up (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon' stop (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna work harder (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it (what),&lt;br /&gt;I will survive (what),&lt;br /&gt;Keep on survivin' (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (what),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not gonna give up&lt;/strong&gt; (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon' stop (what)(Don't stop me now)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna work harder (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it (what),&lt;br /&gt;I will survive (what),&lt;br /&gt;Keep on survivin' (what).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna give up (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon' stop (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna work harder (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it (what),&lt;br /&gt;I will survive (what),&lt;br /&gt;Keep on survivin' (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna give up (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon' stop (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna work harder (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (what),&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it (what),&lt;br /&gt;I will survive (what),&lt;br /&gt;Keep on survivin' (what). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destiny's Child / Survivor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3316726627370141159-1447224703683943467?l=through-songs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/feeds/1447224703683943467/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3316726627370141159&amp;postID=1447224703683943467' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3316726627370141159/posts/default/1447224703683943467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3316726627370141159/posts/default/1447224703683943467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/2007/06/survivor.html' title='Survivor'/><author><name>Karla Romero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07123874300234763898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/106/891/1600/ago05-4%202.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3316726627370141159.post-8488826119200572240</id><published>2007-05-24T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T09:52:18.232-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelly Clarkson'/><title type='text'>Because of you</title><content type='html'>I will not make the same mistakes that you did &lt;br /&gt;I will not let myself cause my heart so much misery &lt;br /&gt;I will not break the way you did &lt;br /&gt;You fell so hard &lt;br /&gt;I've learned the hard way, to never let it get that far &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I never stray too far from the sidewalk &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I learned to play on the safe side&lt;br /&gt;So I don't get hurt &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I find it hard to trust &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only me, but everyone around me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I am afraid &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lose my way &lt;br /&gt;And it's not too long before you point it out &lt;br /&gt;I cannot cry &lt;br /&gt;Because I know that's weakness in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;I'm forced to fake, a smile, a laugh&lt;br /&gt;Every day of my life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My heart can't possibly break &lt;br /&gt;When it wasn't even whole to start with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I never stray too far from the sidewalk &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I learned to play on the safe side &lt;br /&gt;So I don't get hurt &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to trust &lt;br /&gt;Not only me, but everyone around me &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I am afraid &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched you die &lt;br /&gt;I heard you cry&lt;br /&gt;Every night in your sleep &lt;br /&gt;I was so young &lt;br /&gt;You should have known better than to lean on me &lt;br /&gt;You never thought of anyone else &lt;br /&gt;You just saw your pain &lt;br /&gt;And now I cry &lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the night &lt;br /&gt;For the same damn thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I never stray too far from the sidewalk &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I learned to play on the safe side &lt;br /&gt;So I don't get hurt &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I tried my hardest just to forget everything &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to let anyone else in &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I'm ashamed of my life because it's empty &lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;br /&gt;I am afraid &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Clarkson / Breakaway&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3316726627370141159-8488826119200572240?l=through-songs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/feeds/8488826119200572240/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3316726627370141159&amp;postID=8488826119200572240' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3316726627370141159/posts/default/8488826119200572240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3316726627370141159/posts/default/8488826119200572240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/2007/05/because-of-you.html' title='Because of you'/><author><name>Karla Romero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07123874300234763898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/106/891/1600/ago05-4%202.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3316726627370141159.post-3155672511212304372</id><published>2007-05-18T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T10:48:40.215-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelly Clarkson'/><title type='text'>Never Again</title><content type='html'>I hope the ring you gave to her&lt;br /&gt;Turns her finger green&lt;br /&gt;I hope when you’re in bed with her&lt;br /&gt;you think of me&lt;br /&gt;I would never wish bad things&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t wish you well&lt;br /&gt;Could you tell&lt;br /&gt;By the flames that burned your words&lt;br /&gt;I never read your letter&lt;br /&gt;Cause I knew what you’d say&lt;br /&gt;Give me that Sunday school answer&lt;br /&gt;Try make it all okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it hurt&lt;br /&gt;To know I'll never be there&lt;br /&gt;bet it sucks &lt;br /&gt;to see my face everywhere&lt;br /&gt;It was you&lt;br /&gt;Who chose to end it like you did&lt;br /&gt;I was the last to know &lt;br /&gt;you knew&lt;br /&gt;exactly what you would do&lt;br /&gt;Don’t say&lt;br /&gt;You simply lost your way&lt;br /&gt;She may believe you&lt;br /&gt;But I never will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she really knows the truth&lt;br /&gt;She deserves you&lt;br /&gt;A trophy wife Oh, how cute&lt;br /&gt;Ignorance is bliss&lt;br /&gt;But when your day comes&lt;br /&gt;And he’s through with you&lt;br /&gt;And he’ll be through with you&lt;br /&gt;You’ll die together, but alone&lt;br /&gt;You wrote me in a letter&lt;br /&gt;You couldn’t say it right to my face&lt;br /&gt;Well, give me that Sunday school answer&lt;br /&gt;Repent yourself away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it hurt&lt;br /&gt;To know I'll never be there&lt;br /&gt;bet it sucks to see my face everywhere&lt;br /&gt;It was you&lt;br /&gt;Who chose to end it like you did&lt;br /&gt;I was the last to know &lt;br /&gt;you knew&lt;br /&gt;exactly what you would do&lt;br /&gt;Don't say&lt;br /&gt;You simply lost your way&lt;br /&gt;They may believe you&lt;br /&gt;But I never will&lt;br /&gt;Never again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never again will I hear you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never again will I miss you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never again will I fall to you&lt;br /&gt;Never &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never again will I kiss you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never again will I want to &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never again will I love you&lt;br /&gt;Never&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it hurt&lt;br /&gt;To know &lt;strong&gt;I'll never be there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bet it sucks &lt;br /&gt;To see my face everywhere&lt;br /&gt;It was you&lt;br /&gt;Who chose to end it like you did&lt;br /&gt;I was the last to know &lt;br /&gt;you knew&lt;br /&gt;exactly what you would do&lt;br /&gt;Don’t say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You simply lost your way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They may believe you&lt;br /&gt;But I never will&lt;br /&gt;I Never Will&lt;br /&gt;I never will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never again &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Clarkson / My December&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3316726627370141159-3155672511212304372?l=through-songs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/feeds/3155672511212304372/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3316726627370141159&amp;postID=3155672511212304372' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3316726627370141159/posts/default/3155672511212304372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3316726627370141159/posts/default/3155672511212304372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/2007/05/never-again.html' title='Never Again'/><author><name>Karla Romero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07123874300234763898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/106/891/1600/ago05-4%202.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3316726627370141159.post-1813484783787541911</id><published>2007-03-26T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T07:25:52.547-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julieta Venegas'/><title type='text'>eres para mi</title><content type='html'>eres para mi, me lo ha dicho el viento,&lt;br /&gt;eres para mi, lo oigo todo el tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;eres para mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la sombra que pasa,&lt;br /&gt;la luz que me abraza&lt;br /&gt;tus ojos mirandome,&lt;br /&gt;la calle que canta su canto de diario,&lt;br /&gt;el mundo moviendose,&lt;br /&gt;y yo se que tienes miedo&lt;br /&gt;y no es un buen momento para ti&lt;br /&gt;y para esto que nos viene sucediendo, pero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eres para mi, me lo ha dicho el viento,&lt;br /&gt;eres para mi, lo oigo todo el tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;eres para mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el espejo que da su reflejo en todo&lt;br /&gt;lo pinta tal como es,&lt;br /&gt;mi cuerpo que no tiene peso&lt;br /&gt;si escucho tu voz llamandome&lt;br /&gt;y yo se que tienes miedo&lt;br /&gt;y no es un buen momento para ti&lt;br /&gt;y para esto que nos viene sucediendo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dejame sentir mas de la cuenta,&lt;br /&gt;el corazon es un musculo, &lt;br /&gt;si no late revienta, extraño,&lt;br /&gt;mirarte de lejos, decir unos tonos,&lt;br /&gt;parecemos tan viejos, tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;mm, ¿quieres mas tiempo?&lt;br /&gt;mirame la piel no ves a caso lo que siento?&lt;br /&gt;tu eres para mi yo soy para ti&lt;br /&gt;el viento me lo dijo con un soplo suavecito&lt;br /&gt;y yo se que tienes miedo&lt;br /&gt;y no es un buen momento para ti&lt;br /&gt;y para esto que nos viene sucediendo, pero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eres para mi, me lo ha dicho el viento,&lt;br /&gt;eres para mi, lo oigo todo el tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;eres para mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu eres para mi yo soy para ti el viento me lo dijo con&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un soplo suavecito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eres para mi, me lo ha dicho el viento,&lt;br /&gt;eres para mi, lo oigo todo el tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;eres para mi. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Julieta Venegas / Limón y Sal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3316726627370141159-1813484783787541911?l=through-songs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/feeds/1813484783787541911/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3316726627370141159&amp;postID=1813484783787541911' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3316726627370141159/posts/default/1813484783787541911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3316726627370141159/posts/default/1813484783787541911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/2007/03/eres-para-mi.html' title='eres para mi'/><author><name>Karla Romero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07123874300234763898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/106/891/1600/ago05-4%202.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3316726627370141159.post-9084832586635841730</id><published>2007-03-06T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T18:53:44.478-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldplay'/><title type='text'>Talk</title><content type='html'>Oh, brother, I can’t, I can’t get through&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been trying hard to reach you &lt;br /&gt;Cause I don’t know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Oh, brother, I can’t believe it’s true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I’m so scared about the future &lt;/strong&gt;And I want to talk to you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I want to talk to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could take a picture of something you see&lt;br /&gt;In the future where will I be&lt;br /&gt;You could climb a ladder up to the sun&lt;br /&gt;Or write a song nobody had sung&lt;br /&gt;Or do something that’s never been done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you lost or incomplete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you feel like a puzzle&lt;br /&gt;You can’t find your missing piece&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how you feel&lt;br /&gt;Well, I feel like they’re talking in a language I don’t speak&lt;br /&gt;And they’re talking it to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you take a picture of something you see&lt;br /&gt;In the future where will I be&lt;br /&gt;You could climb a ladder up to the sun&lt;br /&gt;Or write a song nobody had sung&lt;br /&gt;Or do something that’s never been done&lt;br /&gt;Or do something that’s never been done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you don’t know where you’re going&lt;br /&gt;And you want to talk&lt;br /&gt;And you feel like you’re going where you’ve been before&lt;br /&gt;You'll tell anyone who’ll listen but you feel ignored&lt;br /&gt;And nothing’s really making any sense at all&lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk, let’s talk&lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk, let’s talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coldplay / X &amp; Y&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3316726627370141159-9084832586635841730?l=through-songs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/feeds/9084832586635841730/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3316726627370141159&amp;postID=9084832586635841730' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3316726627370141159/posts/default/9084832586635841730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3316726627370141159/posts/default/9084832586635841730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/2007/03/talk.html' title='Talk'/><author><name>Karla Romero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07123874300234763898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/106/891/1600/ago05-4%202.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3316726627370141159.post-4433519377626560058</id><published>2007-02-12T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T20:43:57.784-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Saints'/><title type='text'>Never Ever</title><content type='html'>A few questions that I need to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how you could ever hurt me so&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to know what I've done wrong&lt;br /&gt;and how long it's been going on&lt;br /&gt;Was it that I never paid enough attention?&lt;br /&gt;Or &lt;strong&gt;did I not give enough affection?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Not only will &lt;strong&gt;your answers keep me sane&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;but I'll know never to make the same mistake again&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me to my face or even on the phone&lt;br /&gt;You can write it in a letter, either way, &lt;strong&gt;I have to know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did I never treat you right?&lt;br /&gt;Did I always start the fight?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, I'm going out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;all the answers to my questions&lt;br /&gt;I have to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head's spinning&lt;br /&gt;Boy, I'm in a daze&lt;br /&gt;I feel isolated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't wanna communicate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take a shower, I will scour&lt;br /&gt;I will rub&lt;br /&gt;To find peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;The happy mind I once owned, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vexing vocabulary runs right through me&lt;br /&gt;The alphabet runs right from A to Z&lt;br /&gt;Conversations, hesitations in my mind&lt;br /&gt;You got my conscience asking questions that I can't find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not crazy&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I ain't done nothing wrong, no&lt;br /&gt;I'm just waiting&lt;br /&gt;'Cause &lt;strong&gt;I heard this feeling &lt;br /&gt;won't last that long&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never ever have I ever felt so low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you gonna take me out of this black hole? &lt;br /&gt;Never ever have I ever felt so sad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way I'm feeling yeah, you got me feeling really bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never ever have I had to find&lt;br /&gt;I've had to dig away to find my own peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;I've Never ever had my conscience to fight&lt;br /&gt;The way I'm feeling, yeah, I just don't feel righ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll keep searching&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep within my soul&lt;br /&gt;For all the answers&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna hurt no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need peace, got to feel at ease&lt;br /&gt;Need to be&lt;br /&gt;Free from pain - going insane&lt;br /&gt;My heart aches, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes vocabulary runs right through my head&lt;br /&gt;The alphabet runs right from A to Z &lt;br /&gt;Conversations, hesitations in my mind&lt;br /&gt;You got my conscience asking questions that I can't find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not crazy,&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I ain't done nothing wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm just waiting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I heard &lt;strong&gt;this feeling won't last that long&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never ever have I ever felt so low&lt;br /&gt;When ya gonna take me out of this black hole? &lt;br /&gt;Never ever have I ever felt so sad&lt;br /&gt;The way I'm feeling yeah, you got me feeling really bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never ever have I had to find&lt;br /&gt;I've had to dig away to find &lt;strong&gt;my own peace &lt;/strong&gt;of mind&lt;br /&gt;I've Never ever had my conscience to fight&lt;br /&gt;The way I'm feeling, yeah, I just don't feel right x4 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me to my face,&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me on the phone, &lt;br /&gt;Uh, You can write it in a letter, babe&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I really need to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me to my face&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Uh, You can write it in a letter, bab&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I really need to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can write it in a letter, babe&lt;br /&gt;You can write it in a letter, babe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;All Saints / All Saints&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3316726627370141159-4433519377626560058?l=through-songs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/feeds/4433519377626560058/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3316726627370141159&amp;postID=4433519377626560058' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3316726627370141159/posts/default/4433519377626560058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3316726627370141159/posts/default/4433519377626560058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/2007/02/never-ever.html' title='Never Ever'/><author><name>Karla Romero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07123874300234763898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/106/891/1600/ago05-4%202.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3316726627370141159.post-2057300446244565250</id><published>2007-01-15T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T22:10:24.731-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madonna'/><title type='text'>Music</title><content type='html'>DJ put a record on&lt;br /&gt;I wanna dance with my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like to&lt;br /&gt;Boogie woogie, do you like to Boogie woogie,&lt;br /&gt;do you like to Boogie woogie, do you like my dancing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mr. DJ put a record on I wanna dance with my baby&lt;br /&gt;And when the music starts&lt;br /&gt;I never wanna stop, it's gonna drive me crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music, music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Music makes the people come together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music mix the bourgeoisie and the rebel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't think of yesterday&lt;/strong&gt; and I don't look at the clock&lt;br /&gt;I like to boogie woogie&lt;br /&gt;It's like ridin' on the wind and it never goes away&lt;br /&gt;But she's everything I'm in got to have it everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Music makes the people come together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music mix the bourgeoisie and the rebel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mr. DJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like to&lt;br /&gt;Boogie woogie, do you like to&lt;br /&gt;Boogie woogie, do you like to&lt;br /&gt;Boogie woogie, do you like my dancing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mr. DJ put a record on I wanna dance with my baby&lt;br /&gt;And when the music starts&lt;br /&gt;I never wanna stop, it's gonna drive me crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Music makes the people come together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music mix the bourgeoisie and the rebel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Music makes the people come together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music mix the bourgeoisie and the rebel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madonna / Music&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3316726627370141159-2057300446244565250?l=through-songs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/feeds/2057300446244565250/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3316726627370141159&amp;postID=2057300446244565250' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3316726627370141159/posts/default/2057300446244565250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3316726627370141159/posts/default/2057300446244565250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/2007/01/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>Karla Romero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07123874300234763898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/106/891/1600/ago05-4%202.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3316726627370141159.post-507507010664657806</id><published>2007-01-05T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T22:55:55.264-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea Bocelli'/><title type='text'>Dell’amore non si sa</title><content type='html'>Parla al mio cuore digli che sai &lt;br /&gt;Dei miei dolori che non dormon mai &lt;br /&gt;Parlami o stella &lt;br /&gt;e dimmi se lei verrà &lt;br /&gt;Notte d’agosto e dei desideri &lt;br /&gt;Cerco amore e vorrei che s’avveri &lt;br /&gt;Lei che sorride passando per la mia via &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, com’è difficile spiegare &lt;br /&gt;Ma tu stella amica &lt;br /&gt;Dimmi se resterà … &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dell’amore non si sa&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quando viene&lt;/strong&gt; o se ne va &lt;br /&gt;dell’amore non si sa &lt;br /&gt;quando sarà &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;da dove arriverà&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stella sorella dei sogni miei &lt;br /&gt;parlami ancora fino a domaini &lt;br /&gt;dimmi se è vero &lt;br /&gt;che lei esiste per davvero &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, &lt;strong&gt;com’è difficile sperare &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma tu dimmi sempre e &lt;br /&gt;Solo la verità... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dell’amore non si sa &lt;br /&gt;quando viene o se ne va &lt;br /&gt;dell’amore non si sa &lt;br /&gt;ma quando amore arriverà &lt;br /&gt;tutto intorno cambierà &lt;br /&gt;nella notte brillerà &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… tutto cambierà ... tutto rivivrà con te&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrea Bocelli /&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3316726627370141159-507507010664657806?l=through-songs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/feeds/507507010664657806/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3316726627370141159&amp;postID=507507010664657806' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3316726627370141159/posts/default/507507010664657806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3316726627370141159/posts/default/507507010664657806'/><link 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igual.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendiste a tener miedo pero&lt;br /&gt;hay que correr el riesgo&lt;br /&gt;de levantarse y seguir cayendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hay nada que perder&lt;br /&gt;cuando ya nada queda en el vaso.&lt;br /&gt;Y no podés saber &lt;strong&gt;qué fuerte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;es &lt;strong&gt;el poder de un abrazo&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya se fue el tren y esta calle&lt;br /&gt;nunca más será igual.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendiste a tener miedo pero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hay que correr el riesgo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de levantarse y seguir cayendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero hay que correr el riesgo&lt;br /&gt;de levantarse y seguir cayendo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo lo se que nadie te dijo&lt;br /&gt;para qué todos están aquí.&lt;br /&gt;Yo se &lt;strong&gt;la soledad&lt;/strong&gt;, te &lt;strong&gt;da&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un &lt;strong&gt;cierto confort&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;no te deja mirar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eterna soledad,&lt;br /&gt;eterna soledad....&lt;br /&gt;Se que la gente busca tu consejo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay que correr el riesgo&lt;br /&gt;de levantarse y seguir cayendo.&lt;br /&gt;Pero hay que correr el riesgo&lt;br /&gt;de levantarse y seguir cayendo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los Enanitos Verdes / Guerra Gaucha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3316726627370141159-3336079551505415290?l=through-songs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/feeds/3336079551505415290/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3316726627370141159&amp;postID=3336079551505415290' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Christmas</title><content type='html'>We wish you a Merry Christmas; &lt;br /&gt;We wish you a Merry Christmas; &lt;br /&gt;We wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year. &lt;br /&gt;Good tidings we bring to you and your kin; &lt;br /&gt;Good tidings for Christmas and a Happy New Year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, bring us a figgy pudding; &lt;br /&gt;Oh, bring us a figgy pudding; &lt;br /&gt;Oh, bring us a figgy pudding and a cup of good cheer&lt;br /&gt;We won't go until we get some; &lt;br /&gt;We won't go until we get some; &lt;br /&gt;We won't go until we get some, so bring some out here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wish you a Merry Christmas; &lt;br /&gt;We wish you a Merry Christmas; &lt;br /&gt;We wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unknown / Popular&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3316726627370141159-657162566508496306?l=through-songs.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/106/891/1600/ago05-4%202.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3316726627370141159.post-8050465151580302912</id><published>2006-12-21T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T22:34:22.935-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diego Torres'/><title type='text'>Color Esperanza</title><content type='html'>Se que hay en tus ojos con solo mirar&lt;br /&gt;que estas cansado de andar y de andar&lt;br /&gt;y caminar, girando siempre en un lugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se que las ventanas se pueden abrir&lt;br /&gt;cambiar el aire depende de ti&lt;br /&gt;te ayudará, &lt;strong&gt;vale la pena &lt;/strong&gt;una vez mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saber que se puede, querer que se pueda&lt;br /&gt;Quitarse los miedos, sacarlos afuera&lt;br /&gt;pintarse la cara color esperanza&lt;br /&gt;tentar al futuro con el corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es mejor perderse que nunca embarcar&lt;br /&gt;mejor tentarse a dejar de intentar&lt;br /&gt;aunque ya ves que no es tan facil empezar&lt;br /&gt;Se que lo imposible se puede lograr&lt;br /&gt;que &lt;strong&gt;la tristeza algun día se irá&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y asi será, la vida cambia y cambiará&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentirás que el alma vuela&lt;br /&gt;por cantar una vez mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saber que se puede querer que se pueda&lt;br /&gt;quitarse los miedos, sacarlos afuera&lt;br /&gt;pintarse la cara color esperanza&lt;br /&gt;tentar al futuro con el corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saber que se puede querer que se pueda&lt;br /&gt;quitarse los miedos, sacarlos afuera&lt;br /&gt;pintarse la cara color esperanza&lt;br /&gt;tentar al futuro con el corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vale más poder brillar &lt;br /&gt;que solo buscar ver el sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pintarse la cara color esperanza&lt;br /&gt;tentar al futuro con el corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saber que se pode, querer que se possa, esquecer os medos, jogá-los p'ra fora &lt;br /&gt;Pintar sua cara, da cor da esperança, pintar o futuro com seu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saber que se puede.......&lt;br /&gt;Querer que se pueda......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pintarse la cara colo esperanza, tentar al futuro...... con el corazon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diego Torres / Unplugged&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3316726627370141159-8050465151580302912?l=through-songs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/feeds/8050465151580302912/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3316726627370141159&amp;postID=8050465151580302912' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>And now I'm all alone again&lt;br /&gt;Nowhere to go no one to turn to,&lt;br /&gt;Did not want your money sir &lt;br /&gt;I came out here coz i was told to&lt;br /&gt;And now the night is near&lt;br /&gt;Now I can make believe he's here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I walk alone at night&lt;br /&gt;When everybody else is sleeping&lt;br /&gt;I think of him and then I'm happy&lt;br /&gt;With the company I'm keeping&lt;br /&gt;The city goes to bed&lt;br /&gt;And I can live inside my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my own&lt;br /&gt;Pretending he's beside me&lt;br /&gt;All alone, I walk with him till morning&lt;br /&gt;Without him&lt;br /&gt;I feel his arms around me&lt;br /&gt;And when I lose my way I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And he has found me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the rain the pavement shines like silver&lt;br /&gt;All the lights are misty in the river&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness, the trees are full of starlight&lt;br /&gt;And all I see is him and me for ever and forever &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know it's only in my mind&lt;br /&gt;That I'm talking to myself and not to him&lt;br /&gt;And although I know that he is blind&lt;br /&gt;Still I say, there's a way for us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love him&lt;br /&gt;But when the night is over&lt;br /&gt;He is gone, the river's just a river&lt;br /&gt;Without him the world around me changes&lt;br /&gt;The trees are bare and everywhere&lt;br /&gt;The streets are full of strangers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love him&lt;br /&gt;But every day I'm learning&lt;br /&gt;All my life I've only been pretending&lt;br /&gt;Without me his world will go on turning&lt;br /&gt;A world that's full of happiness&lt;br /&gt;That I have never known!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love him&lt;br /&gt;I love him&lt;br /&gt;I love him&lt;br /&gt;But only on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les Misérables&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Romero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07123874300234763898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/106/891/1600/ago05-4%202.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3316726627370141159.post-6098413091576810053</id><published>2006-12-16T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T09:52:38.821-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink'/><title type='text'>Get the party started (sweet dreams mix)</title><content type='html'>[Pink and (Redman)]&lt;br /&gt;(It can't be)&lt;br /&gt;Uh...uh it's time to get the party started&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's time to get the party started (Yeah, Killer)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Rockwilder, Redman, and Pink (It can't be)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Redman]&lt;br /&gt;Yo, Funk Doc walk into the club actin' rowdy&lt;br /&gt;I'm houndin' for the right girl to crown me&lt;br /&gt;Fuck a little bit up, lift ya shirt a bit up&lt;br /&gt;'PISS' the gentlemen off, turn the temperature up&lt;br /&gt;One blink turn the world around&lt;br /&gt;'FUCK' one drink make ya hurl it down [* Gags *]&lt;br /&gt;Who that there, we up here&lt;br /&gt;You better like Wu back there, who'd that scare&lt;br /&gt;Doctor, Pink let's happen to link&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the 'CUT' bleedin' to death, harassin' the freak&lt;br /&gt;(AHH!) I'm back in the beat, happen to be ROCK!!!&lt;br /&gt;Introducing, beat the underground make it shake upstairs&lt;br /&gt;Women throw that shit till 'THEIR' make-up smears&lt;br /&gt;'HENNEY', in my cup let's fire it up&lt;br /&gt;Are you high or what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pink]&lt;br /&gt;Get the party started on a Saturday night&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's waitin' for me to arrive&lt;br /&gt;Sendin' out the message to all of my friends&lt;br /&gt;We'll be lookin' flashy in my Mercedes Benz&lt;br /&gt;I got lots of style, check my gold diamond rings&lt;br /&gt;I can go for miles if you know what I mean, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus: Pink w/ Redman ad-libs]&lt;br /&gt;I'm comin' up&lt;br /&gt;So you better you better get this party started&lt;br /&gt;I'm comin' up&lt;br /&gt;So you better you better get this party started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pink]&lt;br /&gt;Pumpin' up the volume, breakin' down to the beat&lt;br /&gt;Cruisin' through the Westside&lt;br /&gt;We'll be checkin' the scene&lt;br /&gt;Boulevard is freakin' as I'm comin' up fast&lt;br /&gt;I'll be burnin' rubber, you'll be kissin' my ass&lt;br /&gt;Pull up to the bumper, get out of the car&lt;br /&gt;License plate says "Stunner #1 Superstar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus: Pink w/ Redman ad-libs]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pink]&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams are made of these&lt;br /&gt;Who am I to disagree&lt;br /&gt;Traveled the world and the Seven Seas&lt;br /&gt;Everybody get the party started&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams are made of these&lt;br /&gt;Who am I to disagree&lt;br /&gt;Traveled the world and the Seven Seas&lt;br /&gt;Everybody...(Yeah, everybody lookin' lookin' lookin')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Redman]&lt;br /&gt;Yo, yo, yo everybody move, everybody jump&lt;br /&gt;Everybody stomp the floor, get it crunk&lt;br /&gt;Everybody move, everybody jump&lt;br /&gt;Everybody stomp the floor&lt;br /&gt;It's Rockwilder, rock the house&lt;br /&gt;Yo Pink diggy, rock the house&lt;br /&gt;Yo Funk Doc, rock the house&lt;br /&gt;Yo scream at cha' boy real loud girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pink and (Redman) to fade]&lt;br /&gt;Get the party started ooh&lt;br /&gt;Get this party started, right now&lt;br /&gt;Get this party started&lt;br /&gt;I'm comin' up (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;I'm comin' up (Ladies and gentlemen)&lt;br /&gt;(Another Rockwilder production)&lt;br /&gt;I'm comin' up (Ha, ha, ha)&lt;br /&gt;I'm comin' up, I'm comin' up&lt;br /&gt;I'm comin' up, gonna get the party started&lt;br /&gt;(Lookin' lookin' lookin' lookin')&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to use you&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to be abused&lt;br /&gt;We just want to.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink &amp; Redman / Missundaztood&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3316726627370141159-6098413091576810053?l=through-songs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/106/891/1600/ago05-4%202.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3316726627370141159.post-313968684347284893</id><published>2006-12-15T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T05:22:23.096-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juan Gabriel'/><title type='text'>Buenos dias señor sol</title><content type='html'>Todas las mañanas que entra por mi ventana el señor sol &lt;br /&gt;doy gracias a Dios por otro día mas &lt;br /&gt;Hoy como otros días yo seguiré tratando ser mejor &lt;br /&gt;y sonriendo haré las cosas con amor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buenos días alegría &lt;strong&gt;Buenos días al amor&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Buenos días a la vida Buenos días señor sol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo seguiré tratando ser mejor &lt;br /&gt;Yo seguiré tratando ser mejor &lt;br /&gt;Buenos días &lt;br /&gt;Todas las mañanas que entra por mi ventana el señor sol &lt;br /&gt;doy gracias a Dios por otro día mas &lt;br /&gt;Hoy como otros días yo seguiré tratando ser mejor &lt;br /&gt;y sonriendo haré las cosas con amor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buenos días alegría &lt;strong&gt;Buenos días al amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buenos días a la vida Buenos días señor sol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo seguiré tratando ser mejor &lt;br /&gt;Yo seguiré tratando ser mejor &lt;br /&gt;Buenos días &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo seguiré tratando ser mejor &lt;br /&gt;Yo seguiré tratando ser mejor &lt;br /&gt;Buenos días&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juan Gabriel / Para ti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3316726627370141159-313968684347284893?l=through-songs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/feeds/313968684347284893/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/106/891/1600/ago05-4%202.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3316726627370141159.post-7577348808319482053</id><published>2006-12-12T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T22:56:43.639-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diciembre 12'/><title type='text'>Himno Guadalupano</title><content type='html'>Desde el cielo una hermosa mañana (2x)&lt;br /&gt;La Guadalupana (2x)&lt;br /&gt;La Guadalupana bajó al Tepeyac.&lt;br /&gt;La Guadalupana (2x)&lt;br /&gt;La Guadalupana bajó al Tepeyac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su llegada llenó de alegría (2x)&lt;br /&gt;De paz y armonía (2x)&lt;br /&gt;De paz y armonía y de libertad.&lt;br /&gt;De paz y armonía (2x)&lt;br /&gt;De paz y armonía y de libertad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde el cielo una hermosa mañana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por el monte pasaba Juan Diego (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Y acercose luego (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Y acercose luego al oir cantar.&lt;br /&gt;Y acercose luego (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Y acercose luego al oir cantar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde el cielo una hermosa mañana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juan Dieguito la Virgen la dijo (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Este cerro elijo (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Este cerro elijo para hacer mi altar.&lt;br /&gt;Este cerro elijo (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Este cerro elijo para hacer mi altar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde el cielo una hermosa mañana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suplicante juntaba las manos (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Era mexicana (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Era mexicana su porte y su faz.&lt;br /&gt;Era mexicana (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Era mexicana su porte y su faz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde el cielo una hermosa mañana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la tilma entre rosas pintadas (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Su imagen amada (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Su imagen se digno dejar.&lt;br /&gt;Su imagen amada (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Su imagen se digno dejar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde el cielo una hermosa mañana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde entonces para el mexicano (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Ser Guadalupano (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Ser Guadalupano es algo esencial.&lt;br /&gt;Ser Guadalupano (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Ser Guadalupano es algo esencial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde el cielo una hermosa mañana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madrecita de los mexicanos (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Que estás en el cielo (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Que estás en el cielo ruega a Dios por nos.&lt;br /&gt;Que estás en el cielo (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Que estás en el cielo ruega a Dios por nos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde el cielo una hermosa mañana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En sus penas se postra de hinojos (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Y eleva sus ojos (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Y eleva sus ojos hacia el Tepeyac.&lt;br /&gt;Y eleva sus ojos (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Y eleva sus ojos hacia el Tepeyac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde el cielo una hermosa mañana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anónimo / Popular&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Romero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07123874300234763898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/106/891/1600/ago05-4%202.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3316726627370141159.post-7466348483912203720</id><published>2006-12-11T19:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T19:09:36.723-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carla Bruni'/><title type='text'>Le plus beau du quartier</title><content type='html'>Regardez-moi&lt;br /&gt;Je suis le plus beau du quartier&lt;br /&gt;J'suis l'bien aimé&lt;br /&gt;Dès qu'on me voit&lt;br /&gt;On se sent tout comme envouté&lt;br /&gt;Comme charmé&lt;br /&gt;Lorsque j'arrive&lt;br /&gt;Les femmes elles me frôlent de leurs&lt;br /&gt;Regards penchés&lt;br /&gt;Bien malgré moi (hé)&lt;br /&gt;Je suis le plus beau du quartier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Est-ce mon visage&lt;br /&gt;Ma peau si finement grainée&lt;br /&gt;Mon air suave&lt;br /&gt;Est-ce mon allure&lt;br /&gt;Est-ce la grâce anglo-saxonne&lt;br /&gt;De ma cambrure&lt;br /&gt;Est-ce mon sourire&lt;br /&gt;Ou bien l'élégance distinguée&lt;br /&gt;De mes cachemires&lt;br /&gt;Quoi qu'il en soit&lt;br /&gt;C'est moi le plus beau du quartier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais prenez garde à ma beauté&lt;br /&gt;A mon exquise amabilité&lt;br /&gt;Je suis le roi&lt;br /&gt;Du désirable&lt;br /&gt;Et je suis là indéshabillable&lt;br /&gt;Observez-moi&lt;br /&gt;Observez-moi de haut en bas&lt;br /&gt;Vous n'en verrez pas deux comme ça&lt;br /&gt;J'suis l'favori&lt;br /&gt;Le bel ami&lt;br /&gt;De toutes ces dames&lt;br /&gt;Et d'leurs maris&lt;br /&gt;Regardez-moi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardez-moi&lt;br /&gt;Je suis le plus beau du quartier&lt;br /&gt;J'suis l'préféré&lt;br /&gt;Mes belles victimes&lt;br /&gt;Voudraient se pendre à mes lacets&lt;br /&gt;Ca les abîme&lt;br /&gt;Les bons messieurs, eux&lt;br /&gt;Voudraient tellement m'déshabiller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais prenez garde à ma beauté&lt;br /&gt;A mon exquise amabilité&lt;br /&gt;Je suis le roi&lt;br /&gt;Du désirable&lt;br /&gt;Et je suis là indéshabillable&lt;br /&gt;Observez-moi&lt;br /&gt;Observez-moi de haut en bas&lt;br /&gt;Vous n'en verrez pas deux comme ça&lt;br /&gt;J'suis l'favori&lt;br /&gt;Le p'tit chéri&lt;br /&gt;De toutes ces dames&lt;br /&gt;Et d'leurs maris&lt;br /&gt;Aussi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carla Bruni / Quelqu'un m'a dit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3316726627370141159-7466348483912203720?l=through-songs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://through-songs.blogspot.com/feeds/7466348483912203720/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link 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