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Simon & Garfunkel

Sunday, 1. November 2009, 12:46:54

guitare

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Vicente Amigo

Saturday, 10. October 2009, 16:04:48

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Baden Powell

Thursday, 20. August 2009, 18:21:52

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Tori Amos - Crucify

Sunday, 19. July 2009, 08:03:50

Tori Amos - Crucify
envoyé par djoik. - Clip, interview et concert.

Every finger in the room is pointing at me I wanna spit in their faces then I get afraid of what that could bring I got a bowling ball in my stomach, I got a desert in my mouth Figures that my courage would choose to sell out now Ive been looking for a savior in these dirty streets Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets Ive been raising up my hands- drive another nail in Just what God needs, one more victim Why do we crucify ourselves Everyday I crucify myself Nothing I do is good enough for you Crucify myself Everyday I crucify myself And my heart is sick of being in chains Got a kick for a dog, beggin for love Gotta have my sufferingso that I can have my cross I know a cat named easter, he says will you ever learn Youre just an empty cage girl if you kill the bird Ive been looking for a savior in these dirty streets Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets Ive been raising up my hands- drive another nail in Got enough guilt to start my own religion Why do we crucify ourselves Everyday I crucify myself Nothing I do is good enough for you Crucify myself Everyday I crucify myself And my heart is sick of being in chains Please be Save me I cry Looking for a savior in these dirty streets Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets Ive been raising up my hands- drive another nail in Where are those angels when you need them Why do we crucify ourselves Everyday I crucify myself Nothing I do is good enough for you Crucify myself Everyday I crucify myself And my heart is sick of being in chains

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Nazare Pereira

Friday, 3. July 2009, 17:54:38

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malaguena salerosa

Wednesday, 13. May 2009, 19:49:46

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Bon 1er mai à tous

Friday, 1. May 2009, 14:46:03

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erase una vez una mariposa

Sunday, 26. April 2009, 14:48:49

Erase una vez, una mariposa blanca
que era la reina de todas las mariposas del alba,
se posaba en los jardines,
entre las flores más bellas,
y le susurraba historias al clavel y a la violeta.
Felíz la mariposilla, presumidilla y coqueta,
parecía una flor de almendro
mecida por brisa fresca…
más llegó un coleccionista, mañana de primavera,
y sobre un jazmín en flor,
aprisionó a nuestra reina
la clavó con alfileres, entre cartulinas negras,
y la llevó a su museo de breves bellezas muertas, las mariposas del alba lloraban por la floresta.

Sobre un clavel se posó, una mariposa blanca
y el clavel se molestó,
blanca la mariposa y rojo el clavel,
rojo como los labios de quién yo se
rojo como los labios de quién yo se.

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