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It's a heartache - Bonnie Tyler

It's a heartache
Nothing but a heartache
Hits you when it's too late
Hits you when you're down
It's a fools' game
Nothing but a fool's game
Standing in the cold rain
Feeling like a clown
It's a heartache
Nothing but a heartache
Love him till your arms break
Then he'll let you down
It ain't right with love to share
When you find he doesn't care for you
It ain't wise to need someone
As much as I depended on you
It's a heartache
Nothing but a heartache
Hits you when it's too late
Hits you when you're down
It's a fools' game
Nothing but a fool's game
Standing in the cold rain
Feeling like a clown
It ain't right with love to share
When you find he doesn't care for you
It ain't right to need someone
As much as I depended on you
It's a heartache
Nothing but a heartache
It's a heartache
Nothing but a heartache
Love him till your arms break
Then he'll let you down
It's a fools' game
Standing in the cold rain
Feeling like a clown
It's a heartache
Love him till your arms break

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Stealers Wheel - Stuck In The Middle With You

Well I don't know why I came here tonight,
I got the feeling that something ain't right,
I'm so scared in case I fall off my chair,
And I'm wondering how I'll get down the stairs,
Clowns to the left of me,
Jokers to the right, here I am,
Stuck in the middle with you

Yes I'm stuck in the middle with you,
And I'm wondering what it is I should do,
It's so hard to keep this smile from my face,
Losing control, yeah, I'm all over the place,
Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right,
Here I am, stuck in the middle with you

Well you started out with nothing,
And you're proud that you're a self made man,
And your friends, they all come crawlin,
Slap you on the back and say,
Please, please

Trying to make some sense of it all,
But I can see that it makes no sense at all,
Is it cool to go to sleep on the floor,
'Cause I don't think that I can take anymore
Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right,
Here I am, stuck in the middle with you

Well you started out with nothing,
And you're proud that you're a self made man,
And your friends, they all come crawlin,
Slap you on the back and say,
Please, please

Well I don't know why I came here tonight,
I got the feeling that something ain't right,
I'm so scared in case I fall off my chair,
And I'm wondering how I'll get down the stairs,
Clowns to the left of me,
Jokers to the right, here I am,
Stuck in the middle with you,
Yes I'm stuck in the middle with you,
Stuck in the middle with you, here I am stuck in the middle with you

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Red Hot Chili Peppers - Go Robot

I called the teacher cause I wanted to confess it now
Can I make the time for me to come and get it blessed somehow
She spoke to me in such a simple and decisive tone
Her sweet admission left me feeling in position from

I don't take these things so personal
Anymore, anymore
I don't think it's irreversible
Anymore

Somebody hooted and they hollered can I buy a vowel
Don't let her catch you in the act of throwing in the towel
And when it's not as it appears to be, the flagrant foul
Can I put my fingers in your mouth before you start to growl

I don't think that it's so terrible
Anymore, anymore
I don't think that it's unbearable
Anymore

Tell me now, I know that it just won't stop
You will find your flow when you go robot
I want to thank you and spank you upon your silver skin
Robots don't care where I've been
You've got to choose it to use it, so let me plug it in
Robots are my next of kin

Sometimes I feel like I'm a sentimental trooper
She cried so hard, you know she looked like Alice Cooper

I don't think that it's so personal
Anymore, anymore
I don't think it's irreversible
Anymore

Tell me now, I know that it just won't stop
You will find your flow when you go robot

I want to thank you and spank you upon your silver skin
Robots don't care where I've been
You've got to choose it to use it, so let me plug it in
Robots are my next of kin

I'm kissing high and low
Our bodies like two dominoes
Can I come and get you when I hit you in your party clothes
Let's turn this cosplay holiday, what we obey
And now we're welcoming each other to this cabaret

I don't think that it's so terrible
Anymore, anymore
I don't think that it's unbearable
Anymore

Tell me now, I know that it just won't stop
You will find your flow when you go robot
I want to thank you and spank you upon your silver skin
Robots don't care where I've been
You've got to choose it to use it, so let me plug it in
Robots are my next of kin

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La Ley - Mentira

Mentira mi vida
lo que se da y no se mira.
mentira fundida
con miel que evaporó mi piel.
mentira prohibida
debilidad que me domina.
mentira mi vida
no quiero mas mentirte amor
solamente encontré
el necio precio de volverme
mentira vendida
polaridad que me intoxica.
mentiras hundidas
flagelo que mi corazón no olvida.
mentira las tentaciones destructivas.
mentira medida
no quiero mas mentirte amor
solamente te perdí
regreso para devolverte.
Mi corazón
late por ti
dentro de mi.
mi corazón
nunca dejó
tu corazón
Mentira servida
en vino y pan de cada día.
mentira atrevida
bolero de mi corazón.
amarga saliva
sabor a culpa y agonía.
mentira divina
no quiero mas mentirte amor,
solamente encontré
el necio precio de volverme a ver.
Amor solamente encontré
el necio precio de volverte.
Mi corazón
late por ti
dentro de mi
y siempre busco la verdad.
mi corazón
nunca dejó
tu corazón.
mi corazón
late por ti
dentro de mi
y busco siempre la verdad.
mi corazón nunca se fue.

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Dire Straits - Money For Nothing

Now look at them yo-yo's that's the way you do it
You play the guitar on the MTV
That ain't working that's the way you do it
Money for nothing and chicks for free
Now that ain't working that's the way you do it
Let me tell you them guys ain't dumb
Maybe get a blister on your little finger
Maybe get a blister on your thumb

We gotta install microwave ovens
Custom kitchen deliveries
We gotta move these refrigerators
We gotta move these colour TV's

See the little faggot
With the earring and the make up
Yeah buddy that's his own hair
That little faggot got his own jet airplane
That little faggot he's a millionaire

We gotta install microwave ovens
Custom kitchens deliveries
We gotta move these refrigerators
We gotta move these colour TV's

I should've learned to play the guitar
I should've learned to play them drums
Look at that mama, she got it sticking in the camera
Man we could have some fun
And he's up there, what's that? Hawaiian noises?
Banging on the bongoes like a chimpanzee
That ain't working that's the way you do it
Get your money for nothing get your chicks for free

We gotta install microwave ovens
Custom kitchen deliveries
We gotta move these refrigerators
We gotta move these colour TV's, Lord

Now that ain't working that's the way you do it
You play the guitar on the MTV
That ain't working that's the way you do it
Money for nothing and your chicks for free
Money for nothing and chicks for free

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Fobia - El Microbito

Quisiera ser un microbito
que habita en tu cuerpo
ay, para estar muy calientito
casi todo el tiempo
Beber de tu sangre
y en tu carne descansar
de ti me voy a alimentar
Quiero vivir en una arteria
junto a tu corazón
tu cuerpo para mí sería
como una gran mansión
Correr por tus venas
y en tu sangre siempre estar
de ahí nadie me podrá sacar
Haré una alberca en tu ombliguito
pa’ meterme a nadar
y si me voy más abajito
nadie me sacará
Beber de tu sangre
y en tu carne descansar
de ti me voy a alimentar
De ti me voy a alimentar!

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Dire Straits - Sultans Of Swing

You get a shiver in the dark,
It's a raining in the park but meantime-
South of the river you stop and you hold everything
A band is blowing dixie, double four time
You feel alright when you hear the music ring
Well now you step inside but you don't see too many faces
Coming in out of the rain they hear the jazz go down
Competition in other places
Uh but the horns they blowin' that sound
Way on downsouth
Way on downsouth
London town
Check out guitar george, he knows-all the chords
Mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't wanna make them cry or sing
They said an old guitar is all - he can afford
when he gets up under the lights to play his thing
And harry doesn't mind - if he doesn't, make the scene
He's got a daytime job, he's doing alright
He can play the honky tonk like anything
Savin' it up, for friday night
With the sultans
We're the sultans of swing
Then a crowd a young boys they're a foolin' around in the corner
Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles
They don't give a damn about any trumpet playin' band
It ain't what they call rock and roll
Then the sultans
Yeah the sultans they play creole, creole
Lead 1:
And then the man he steps right up to the microphone
and says at last just as the time bell rings
Goodnight, now it's time to go home
and he makes it fast with one more thing
We are the sultans
We are the sultans of swing

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The Verve - Bitter Sweet Symphony

'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life
Try to make ends meet
You're a slave to money then you die
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you to the places
where all the veins meet yeah,

No change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
But I'm a million different people
from one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no

Well I never pray
But tonight I'm on my knees yeah
I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah
I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now
But the airways are clean and there's nobody singing to me now

No change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
And I'm a million different people
from one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no
I can't change
I can't change

'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life
Try to make ends meet
Try to find some money then you die
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you to the places
where all the things meet yeah

You know I can change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
And I'm a million different people
from one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no

I can't change my mold
no, no, no, no, no,
I can't change
Can't change my body,
no, no, no

I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
Been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
Have you ever been down?
Have you've ever been down?

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Barcelona s'il.lumina

Separats tiren la canya
prop de la plaça d'Espanya,
hipsters amb barba i ulleres
s’han perdut per les cotxeres,
apareixen quan és fosc
els llauners ambulants
i un camell fa l'agost
a l’estació de Sants.

Exbolingues reciclats
disfressats de runners,
periodistes cremats
que viuen de fer banners,
arribant a Ciutat Vella
cantautors que ja no canten
i a la porta de l'Ovella
quatre guiris no s'aguanten.

Aturats amb tres carreres,
“enxufats” que només cobren,
regalets per les “aceres”,
jubilats que maniobren,
policia a un carreró
ara ha perdut el control
amb un grup de percussió
prop de la plaça del Sol.

Perquè tombin els turistes
la rambla l’han tunejat,
ja no queden artistes
els músics han marxat,
quatre “xinos” fent retrats,
Canaletes ja s'allunya
i no queden indignats
a la plaça Catalunya

Quan es fan foscos els dies
i deixem de ser esclaus
les tristors són alegries
i obrim portes sense claus
quan es mor la rutina
en un racó de la ciutat
Barcelona s'il·lumina
quan et tinc al meu costat.

La de la Setmana Tràgica,
la que odia l'extraradi,
la que viu una nit màgica
un dimecres a l'estadi,
la bonica, la insalubre
la de l’ambient de l'Arena,
la que un 12 d'octubre
sent vergonya aliena.

La dels clubs acollidors,
la que adora les gavines
i crema contenidors
i destrossa les cabines,
No hi ha cap respecte
per la música en directe
i no tenim projecte
per donar-li vida.

Quan es fan foscos els dies...

Uns turistes alemanys
al bressol del mestissatge
amb barrets de mexicans
van buscant algun massatge
i al caòtic barri Gòtic
uns nens amb monopatí
van buscant algun narcòtic
per arribar al dematí

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adriamartin el videoclip mola!! :) está muy logrado la enmarcación que cogen y el tipo de efecto que usan para los distintos puntos de la ciudad :)


Pixies - Where Is My Mind? (banda sonora de la película "El club de la lucha")

Oh - stop

With your feet on the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
But there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself

Where is my mind? [3x]

Way out in the water
See it swimmin'

I was swimmin' in the Caribbean
Animals were hiding behind the rock
Except the little fish
But they told me, he swears
Tryin' to talk to me, to me, to me.

Where is my mind? [3x]

Way out in the water
See it swimmin'

With your feet on the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
If there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself

Where is my mind? [3x]

Way out in the water
See it swimmin'

Oh
With your feet on the air and your head on the ground
Oh
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Oh
Oh

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Justin Timberlake - Can't Stop the Feeling! (película "Trolls")

[Verse 1:]
I got this feeling inside my bones
It goes electric, wavey when I turn it on
All through my city, all through my home
We're flying up, no ceiling, when we in our zone

[Pre-chorus 1:]
I got that sunshine in my pocket
Got that good soul in my feet
I feel that hot blood in my body when it drops, ooh
I can't take my eyes up off it, moving so phenomenally
Room on lock the way we rock it, so don't stop

[Chorus:]
And under the lights when everything goes
Nowhere to hide when I'm getting you close
When we move, well, you already know
So just imagine, just imagine, just imagine
Nothing I can see but you when you dance, dance, dance
Feeling good, good, creeping up on you
So just dance, dance, dance, come on
All those things I shouldn't do
But you dance, dance, dance
And ain't nobody leaving soon, so keep dancing

[Post-chorus 1:]
I can't stop the feeling
So just dance, dance, dance
I can't stop the feeling
So just dance, dance, dance, come on

[Verse 2:]
Ooh, it's something magical
It's in the air, it's in my blood, it's rushing on
Don't need no reason, don't need control
I fly so high, no ceiling, when I'm in my zone

[Pre-chorus 2:]
'Cause I got that sunshine in my pocket
Got that good soul in my feet
I feel that hot blood in my body when it drops, ooh
I can't take my eyes up off it, moving so phenomenally
Room on lock the way we rock it, so don't stop

[Chorus:]
And under the lights when everything goes
Nowhere to hide when I'm getting you close
When we move, well, you already know
So just imagine, just imagine, just imagine
Nothing I can see but you when you dance, dance, dance
Feeling good, good, creeping up on you
So just dance, dance, dance, come on
All those things I shouldn't do
But you dance, dance, dance
And ain't nobody leaving soon, so keep dancing

[Post-chorus 2:]
I can't stop the feeling
So just dance, dance, dance
I can't stop the feeling
So just dance, dance, dance
I can't stop the feeling
So just dance, dance, dance
I can't stop the feeling
So keep dancing, come on

[Bridge:]
I can't stop the, I can't stop the
I can't stop the, I can't stop the
I can't stop the feeling

[Chorus:]
Nothing I can see but you when you dance, dance, dance
(I can't stop the feeling)
Feeling good, good, creeping up on you
So just dance, dance, dance, come on
(I can't stop the feeling)
All those things I shouldn't do
But you dance, dance, dance
(I can't stop the feeling)
And ain't nobody leaving soon, so keep dancing

[Post-chorus 3:]
Everybody sing
(I can't stop the feeling)
Got this feeling in my body
(I can't stop the feeling)
Got this feeling in my body
(I can't stop the feeling)
Wanna see you move your body
(I can't stop the feeling)
Got this feeling in my body
Break it down
Got this feeling in my body
Can't stop the feeling
Got this feeling in my body, come on

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Guaraná - Noche en Vela

Cuánto tiempo he de esperar,para tenerte, bajo la luna, besar tu piel que es de aceituna.cuántos años pasarán, sin que te acune, como a un tesoro,peinar tu pelo que es de oro.
me he pasa’o la noche en vela como la vez primera en que te vine a rondar no quedan luces en el puerto así que estaré atento por si confundiste el mar...
dices que es para mejor,que la distancia, es el olvido,yo sólo quiero estar contigo.no me importa la espera,por tu recuerdo, vuelan gaviotas,guitarras, niños, amapolas...
me he pasa’o la noche en vela como la vez primera en que te vine a rondar no quedan luces en el puerto así que estaré atento por si confundiste el mar.....
que la distancia, es el olvido,yo solo quiero estar contigo.
me he pasa’o la noche en vela como la vez primera en que te vine a rondar no quedan luces en el puerto así que estaré atento por si confundiste el mar.. me he pasa’o la noche en vela como la vez primera en que te vine a rondar no quedan luces en el puertoa sí que estaré atento por si confundiste el mar.....el mar...

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Bonita forma de despedir a un amigo el día de su funeral, cantar su canción favorita "The Killers - Mr. Brightside"

Si algún día muero no sé qué canción me gustaría que me dedicasen, pero un homenaje del estilo sería genial!!! ¡Más risas y menos lágrimas!

Un chiste popular irlandés cuenta que la única diferencia entre una boda y un funeral en Irlanda es que “hay un borracho menos”.

A tenor del vídeo que circula por las redes sociales, el funeral por Ger Foley fue una gran celebración. Se ve cómo Brian O’Sullivan, uno de los amigos más cercanos del homenajeado, subido a la barra del pub, le dedica una palabras e interpreta su canción favorita: ‘Mr Brightside’, de la banda de rock alternativo The Killers. El karaoke acaba convertido en una fiesta colectiva.

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Celtas Cortos - 20 de abril del 90

20 de Abril del 90.
Hola, chata, ¿cómo estás?
¿Te sorprende que te escriba?
Tanto tiempo es normal.
Pues es que estaba aquí solo,
me había puesto a recordar,
me entró la melancolía
y te tenía que hablar.

¿Recuerdas aquella noche en la cabaña del Turmo,
las risas que nos hacíamos antes todos juntos?
Hoy no queda casi nadie de los de antes,
y los que hay
han cambiado, han cambiado, sí.

Pero bueno, ¿tú qué tal? Di.
Lo mismo hasta tienes crios.
¿Qué tal te va con el tío ese?
Espero sea divertido.
Yo, la verdad, como siempre,
sigo currando en lo mismo.
La música no me cansa,
pero me encuentro vacío.

¿Recuerdas aquella noche en la cabaña del Turmo,
las risas que nos hacíamos antes todos juntos?
Hoy no queda casi nadie de los de antes,
y los que hay
han cambiado, han cambiado, sí.

Bueno, pues ya me despido,
si te mola me contestas.
Espero que mis palabras
desordenen tu conciencia.
Pues nada, chica, lo dicho,
hasta pronto si nos vemos.
Yo sigo con mis canciones
y tú sigues con tus sueños.

¿Recuerdas aquella noche en la cabaña del Turmo,
las risas que nos hacíamos antes todos juntos?
Hoy no queda casi nadie de los de antes,
y los que hay
han cambiado, han cambiado, sí.

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Roger Hodgson - Give a Little Bit

Oh, yeah
Alright
Here we go again

Give a little bit
Give a little bit of your love to me
I'll give a little bit
I'll give a little bit of my love to you
There's so much that we need to share
So send a smile and show you care

I'll give a little bit
I'll give a little bit of my life for you
To give a little bit
Give a little bit of your time to me
See the man with the lonely eyes
Oh, take his hand, you'll be surprised

Give a little bit
Give a little bit of your love to me
I'll give a little bit
I'll give a little bit of my life for you
Now's the time that we need to share
So find yourself, we're on our way back home

Oh, going home
Don't you need, don't you need to feel at home?
Oh yeah, we gotta sing

You got a get a feeling
Yeah, come along too

Come a, come a, come a, come along

Come along too
For a long ride
Come a long way
Sing it tonight

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Ramones - Blitzkrieg Bop

Hey ho, let's go hey ho, let's go hey ho, let's go hey ho, let's go
they're forming in straight line they're going through a tight wind
the kids are losing their minds the blitzkrieg bop
They're piling in the back seat they're generating steam heat
pulsating to the back beat the blitzkrieg bop
Hey ho, let's go shoot'em in the back now what they want, i don't know
they're all reved up and ready to go
They're forming in straight line they're going through a tight wind
the kids are losing their minds the blitzkrieg bop
They're piling in the back seat they're generating steam heat
pulsating to the back beat the blitzkrieg bop
Hey ho, let's go shoot'em in the back now
what they want, i don't know they're all reved up and ready to go
They're forming in straight line they're going through a tight wind
the kids are losing their minds the blitzkrieg bop
They're piling in the back seat they're generating steam heat
pulsating to the back beat the blitzkrieg bop
Hey ho, let's go hey ho, let's go
hey ho, let's go hey ho, let's go

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George Harrison - Here comes the sun

Here comes the sun, here comes the sun,
and I say it's all right

Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter
Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
and I say it's all right

Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces
Little darling, it seems like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
and I say it's all right

Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...

Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting
Little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun,
and I say it's all right
It's all right

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