<?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-5861218704032298939</id><updated>2012-02-13T19:17:04.136+01:00</updated><category term='Smash Mouth'/><category term='Emiliana Torrini'/><category term='Ben E. 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term='anglès'/><category term='country'/><category term='Tequila'/><category term='Blur'/><category term='Josep Thió'/><category term='Edward Sharpe and The Magnetic Zeros'/><category term='house'/><category term='rock progressiu'/><category term='Amy MacDonald'/><category term='Mr Review'/><category term='Elvis Presley'/><title type='text'>L'home que treballa fent de gos</title><subtitle type='html'>Musicalitzant vides dia a dia des de novembre de 2010</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>465</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-509339227686318118</id><published>2012-02-13T19:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T19:17:04.144+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mishima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie Pop'/><title type='text'>Un tros de fang - Mishima</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Lletra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tu no saps com em fas sentir, com un ninot fora la caixa tan petit i insignificant, a les teves mans un tros de fang. &lt;br /&gt;Tu no saps com em fas sentir, com un idiota que compta el temps perdut entre un "ja ens veurem" i un "avui no puc".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu no saps reconèixer en mi, el que tinc d'or et sembla una llauna, jo m'arrugo i vaig oxidant-me. El que trobo dolç a tu t'amarga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I per allargar la tonteria, el què ens cremava avui està ofegant-me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I per allargar la tonteria, el què ens cremava avui està ofegant-me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu no saps com em fas sentir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6XWa7L56uxA?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-509339227686318118?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/509339227686318118/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/02/un-tros-de-fang-mishima.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/509339227686318118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/509339227686318118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/02/un-tros-de-fang-mishima.html' title='Un tros de fang - Mishima'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6XWa7L56uxA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-3233289956357875458</id><published>2012-02-12T10:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T10:48:05.913+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whitney Houston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BSO'/><title type='text'>I will always love you - Whitney Houston</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Una altra gran veu perduda per culpa de les drogues...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Lletra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I&lt;br /&gt;Should stay &lt;br /&gt;I would only be in your way &lt;br /&gt;So I'll go &lt;br /&gt;But I know &lt;br /&gt;I'll think of you every step of &lt;br /&gt;the way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I... &lt;br /&gt;Will always &lt;br /&gt;Love you, oohh &lt;br /&gt;Will always &lt;br /&gt;Love you &lt;br /&gt;You &lt;br /&gt;My darling you &lt;br /&gt;Mmm-mm &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bittersweet &lt;br /&gt;Memories &lt;br /&gt;That is all I'm taking with me &lt;br /&gt;So good-bye &lt;br /&gt;Please don't cry &lt;br /&gt;We both know I'm not what you &lt;br /&gt;You need &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I... &lt;br /&gt;Will always love you &lt;br /&gt;I... &lt;br /&gt;Will always love you &lt;br /&gt;You, ooh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope &lt;br /&gt;life treats you kind &lt;br /&gt;And I hope &lt;br /&gt;you have all you've dreamed of &lt;br /&gt;And I wish you joy &lt;br /&gt;and happiness &lt;br /&gt;But above all this &lt;br /&gt;I wish you love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I... &lt;br /&gt;Will always love you &lt;br /&gt;I... &lt;br /&gt;Will always love you &lt;br /&gt;[Repeat] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, I will always love &lt;br /&gt;You.... &lt;br /&gt;You &lt;br /&gt;Darling I love you &lt;br /&gt;I'll always &lt;br /&gt;I'll always &lt;br /&gt;Love &lt;br /&gt;You.. &lt;br /&gt;Oooh &lt;br /&gt;Ooohhh&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8QaI-M9sxW4?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-3233289956357875458?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/3233289956357875458/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-will-always-love-you-whitney-houston.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/3233289956357875458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/3233289956357875458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-will-always-love-you-whitney-houston.html' title='I will always love you - Whitney Houston'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8QaI-M9sxW4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-2398367013584930938</id><published>2012-02-11T17:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T17:55:59.939+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castellà'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celtas Cortos'/><title type='text'>El emigrante - Celtas cortos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Lletra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ésta es la vida del emigrante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;del vagabundo del sueño errante.&lt;br /&gt;Coge tu vida en tu pañuelo&lt;br /&gt;con tu pobreza tira pa´lante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si encuentras un destino&lt;br /&gt;si encuentras el camino&lt;br /&gt;tendrás que irte a ese lugar&lt;br /&gt;el polvo del camino&lt;br /&gt;cubre tu rostro amigo&lt;br /&gt;con tu miseria a ese lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un dios maldijo la vida del emigrante&lt;br /&gt;serás mal visto por la gente en todas partes &lt;br /&gt;serás odiado por racistas maleantes. &lt;br /&gt;Y la justicia te maltrata sin piedad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos hermanos. Todos farsantes&lt;br /&gt;hacen mentiras con las verdades&lt;br /&gt;buscas trabajo y tienes hambre&lt;br /&gt;pero no hay sitio pal emigrante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si encuentras un destino si encuentras &lt;br /&gt;el camino tendrás que irte a ese lugar&lt;br /&gt;el polvo del camino cubre tu rostro amigo&lt;br /&gt;con tu miseria a ese lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un dios maldijo la vida del emigrante&lt;br /&gt;serás mal visto por la gente en todas partes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;serás odiado por racistas maleantes. &lt;br /&gt;Y la justicia te maltrata sin piedad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La tierra de occidente, ya no tiene vergüenza, &lt;br /&gt;arrasa nuestra tierra, nos roba la riqueza&lt;br /&gt;¡Qué bien se come de restaurante!&lt;br /&gt;¡Cuánta miseria pal emigrante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Qué bien se come de restaurante!&lt;br /&gt;¡Cuánta miseria pal emigrante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuestros hijos se mueren.&lt;br /&gt;Estómago vacío. Tú lo ves por la tele&lt;br /&gt;después de haber comido. &lt;br /&gt;Nuestros hijos se mueren.&lt;br /&gt;Estómago vacío. &lt;br /&gt;Tú lo ves por la tele después de haber comido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡qué bien se come de restaurante!&lt;br /&gt;¡cuánta miseria pal emigrante!&lt;br /&gt;¡qué bien se come de restaurante!&lt;br /&gt;¡cuánta miseria pal emigrante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un dios maldijo la vida del emigrante&lt;br /&gt;serás mal visto por la gente en todas partes &lt;br /&gt;serás odiado por racistas maleantes. &lt;br /&gt;Y la justicia te maltrata sin piedad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos distintos, somos iguales.&lt;br /&gt;Pero en la calle nadie lo sabe.&lt;br /&gt;Pan para todos. Tenemos hambre.&lt;br /&gt;Pero los ricos no lo comparten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos distintos&lt;br /&gt;somos iguales. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6_593qybDDY?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-2398367013584930938?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/2398367013584930938/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/02/el-emigrante-celtas-cortos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/2398367013584930938'/><link rel='self' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lax&apos;n&apos;Busto'/><title type='text'>Ella i el seu fill - Lax'N'Busto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Meravellosa cançó de la banda del Vendrell, inclosa en el seu cinquè disc, &lt;i&gt;La caixa que puja i baixa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Viu soleta amb el seu fill&lt;br /&gt;en un pis d’aquells de fa 300 anys,&lt;br /&gt;dels seus pares va escapar&lt;br /&gt;i el pare del nen ràpid va renunciar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tot l'amor que mai li van donar&lt;div&gt;ella li dona a aquell infant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada dia al dematí,&lt;br /&gt;ella el lleva, el banya i agafa el camí.&lt;br /&gt;A l’escola el portarà,&lt;br /&gt;la psicòloga ja l’està esperant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Què pot fer, amb un nen que no fa res?&lt;br /&gt;que va nèixer abans de temps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vull saber, que penses mentre jo t’estic tocant.&lt;br /&gt;Tu no sents. tu no parles ni veus les meves mans;&lt;br /&gt;però el teu cor va bategant,&lt;br /&gt;i és que tens el meu amor les 3 horetes que ets per mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mare s’en va a treballar,&lt;br /&gt;a la O.N.C.E. ara l’han contractat.&lt;br /&gt;Ella sempre havia comprat&lt;br /&gt;cupons de l’esperança per somiar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agraeix tota la sort que va tenir,&lt;br /&gt;quant aquell crio va parir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor meu, tu ets tot el que jo no he tingut mai,&lt;br /&gt;i el nen té, tots els mals que Déu li va poder donar.&lt;br /&gt;Ara és a l’hospital,&lt;br /&gt;i la noia, que farà quan el cel digui vas fallar,&lt;br /&gt;I se l’emporti al més enllà.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor meu, tu ets tot el que jo no he tingut mai,&lt;br /&gt;i somia que algun dia, potser serà important&lt;br /&gt;perquè a ella tant li fa.&lt;br /&gt;El nen té la seva sang, el seu amor, la seva pau,&lt;br /&gt;i el que ella no sap explicar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor meu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TQkxUVH96eM?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-6639870755439819854?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/6639870755439819854/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/02/ella-i-el-seu-fill-laxnbusto.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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gent del camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentides als joves, obrers i estudiants&lt;br /&gt;a les seues lluites i als vells milicians&lt;br /&gt;mentides als presos i als represaliats&lt;br /&gt;i a les esperances dels afusellats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tot era mentida al país dels farsants&lt;br /&gt;fins que la veritat els esclatà a les mans&lt;br /&gt;van fer eleccions i la van derrocar&lt;br /&gt;i la gran mentida tornà a començar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trencant el mur de les mentides del seu món&lt;br /&gt;Obrirem noves escletxes on cresquen les il·lusions&lt;br /&gt;Segant les cordes que empresonen el teu cor&lt;br /&gt;Tallarem al moviment que es disparen les cançons&lt;br /&gt;I aquí estem, aquí estem, i seguim i seguirem&lt;br /&gt;combatent la hipocresia i encenent les emocions&lt;br /&gt;I aquí estem, aquí estem, i seguim i seguirem&lt;br /&gt;Atacant sempre de front les mentides del seu món&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentides de guerres mentides de morts&lt;br /&gt;als llibres d´història i als televisors&lt;br /&gt;mentides de llengües, banderes i noms&lt;br /&gt;mentiren al poble mentiren al món&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentides als comptes dels ajuntaments&lt;br /&gt;i a les grans poltrones dels seus parlaments&lt;br /&gt;mentides en forma d´urbanitzacions&lt;br /&gt;i xalets de luxe entre camps de golf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tot era mentida al país dels farsants&lt;br /&gt;fins que la veritat els esclatà a les mans&lt;br /&gt;van fer eleccions i la van derrocar&lt;br /&gt;i la gran mentida tornà a començar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trencant el mur de les mentides del seu món&lt;br /&gt;Obrirem noves escletxes on cresquen les il·lusions&lt;br /&gt;Segant les cordes que empresonen el teu cor&lt;br /&gt;Tallarem al moviment que es disparen les cançons&lt;br /&gt;I aquí estem, aquí estem, i seguim i seguirem&lt;br /&gt;combatent la hipocresia i encenent les emocions&lt;br /&gt;I aquí estem, aquí estem, i seguim i seguirem&lt;br /&gt;Atacant sempre de front les 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term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maroon 5'/><title type='text'>This love - Maroon 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Lletra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so high, I did not recognize&lt;br /&gt;The fire burning in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;The chaos that controlled my mind&lt;br /&gt;Whispered goodbye as she got on a plane&lt;br /&gt;Never to return again&lt;br /&gt;But always in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This love has taken it's toll on me&lt;br /&gt;She said goodbye too many times before&lt;br /&gt;And her heart is breaking in front of me&lt;br /&gt;I have no choice 'cause I won't say goodbye anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried my best to feed her appetite&lt;br /&gt;Keep her coming every night&lt;br /&gt;So hard to keep her satisfied&lt;br /&gt;Kept playing love like it was just a game&lt;br /&gt;Pretending to feel the same&lt;br /&gt;Then turn around and leave again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This love has taken it's toll on me&lt;br /&gt;She said goodbye too many times before&lt;br /&gt;And her heart is breaking in front of me&lt;br /&gt;I have no choice 'cause I won't say goodbye anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll fix these broken things&lt;br /&gt;Repair your broken wings&lt;br /&gt;And make sure everything is alright&lt;br /&gt;My pressure on your hips&lt;br /&gt;Sinking my fingertips&lt;br /&gt;Into every inch of you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know that's what you want me to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This love has taken it's toll on me&lt;br /&gt;She said goodbye too many times before&lt;br /&gt;And her heart is breaking in front of me&lt;br /&gt;I have no choice 'cause I won't say goodbye anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XPpTgCho5ZA?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-8806641503570258327?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/8806641503570258327/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/02/this-love-maroon-5.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/8806641503570258327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/8806641503570258327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/02/this-love-maroon-5.html' title='This love - Maroon 5'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/XPpTgCho5ZA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-7607513294904884763</id><published>2012-02-07T10:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T10:29:34.203+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jimmy Cliff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ska'/><title type='text'>Vietnam - Jimmy Cliff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Quan les recomanacions d'amics et fan descobrir bones cançons...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Lletra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey Vietnam, Vietnam, Vietnam, Vietnam&lt;br /&gt;Vietnam, Vietnam, Vietnam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I got a letter from my friend fighting in Vietnam&lt;br /&gt;And this is what he had to say:&lt;br /&gt;'Tell all my friends that I'll be coming home soon&lt;br /&gt;My time'll be up some time in June&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget', he said, 'to tell my sweet Mary&lt;br /&gt;Her golden lips are sweet as cherry'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it came from Vietnam, Vietnam, Vietnam, Vietnam&lt;br /&gt;Vietnam, Vietnam, Vietnam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just the next day his mother got a telegram&lt;br /&gt;It was addressed from Vietnam&lt;br /&gt;Now mistress Brown, she lives in the USA&lt;br /&gt;And this is what she wrote and said:&lt;br /&gt;'Don't be alarmed', she told me the telegram said&lt;br /&gt;'But mistress Brown your son is dead'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it came from Vietnam, Vietnam, Vietnam, Vietnam&lt;br /&gt;Vietnam, Vietnam - hey - Vietnam&lt;br /&gt;Somebody please stop that war now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vietnam, Vietnam, Vietnam, Vietnam - oh&lt;br /&gt;Vietnam, Vietnam - oh - Vietnam, oh oh oh oh - somebody please stop it&lt;br /&gt;Vietnam, Vietnam - oh - Vietnam, Vietnam, oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Vietnam - hey - Vietnam - aha - Vietnam - oh oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;I wanna say now somebody stop that war - Vietnam .... - oh yeah, aha ...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rbJ1Ky-CjZY?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-7607513294904884763?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/7607513294904884763/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/02/vietnam-jimmy-cliff.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/7607513294904884763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/7607513294904884763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/02/vietnam-jimmy-cliff.html' title='Vietnam - Jimmy Cliff'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/rbJ1Ky-CjZY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-1375484759651247168</id><published>2012-02-06T11:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T11:48:03.609+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock alternatiu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Hot Chili Peppers'/><title type='text'>Under the Bridge - Red Hot Chili Peppers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Lletra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sometimes I feel&lt;br /&gt;Like I don't have a partner&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel&lt;br /&gt;Like my only friend&lt;br /&gt;Is the city I live in&lt;br /&gt;The city of Angels&lt;br /&gt;Lonely as I am&lt;br /&gt;Together we cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drive on her streets&lt;br /&gt;'Cause she's my companion&lt;br /&gt;I walk through her hills&lt;br /&gt;'Cause she knows who I am&lt;br /&gt;She sees my good deeds and&lt;br /&gt;She kisses me windy and&lt;br /&gt;I never worry&lt;br /&gt;Now that is a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't ever wanna feel&lt;br /&gt;Like I did that day&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the place I love&lt;br /&gt;Take me all the way&lt;br /&gt;I don't ever want to feel&lt;br /&gt;Like I did that day&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the place I love&lt;br /&gt;Take me all that way (yeah yeah yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;That there's nobody out there&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;That I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;At least I have her love&lt;br /&gt;The city she loves me&lt;br /&gt;Lonely as I am&lt;br /&gt;Together we cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't ever wanna feel&lt;br /&gt;Like I did that day&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the place I love&lt;br /&gt;Take me all the way&lt;br /&gt;I don't ever want to feel&lt;br /&gt;Like I did that day&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the place I love&lt;br /&gt;Take me all the way (yeah yeah yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Ooh no (no no yeah yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Love me I say yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the bridge downtown&lt;br /&gt;Is where I drew some blood&lt;br /&gt;Under the bridge "&lt;br /&gt;I could not get enough&lt;br /&gt;Under the bridge "&lt;br /&gt;Forgot about my love&lt;br /&gt;Under the bridge "&lt;br /&gt;I gave my life away (yeah yeah yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Ooh no (no no yeah yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Here I stay yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I stay...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GLvohMXgcBo?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GLvohMXgcBo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-5949429080185994297</id><published>2012-02-05T19:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T10:27:16.991+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lebo M'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BSO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cantautor'/><title type='text'>He lives in you - Lebo M</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Lletra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night and the spirit of life calling&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, iyo mamela oh, oh, iyo&lt;br /&gt;And the voice with the fear of a child answers&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, iyo iyo mamela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait! there's no mountain too great&lt;br /&gt;Hear these words and have faith&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, iyo&lt;br /&gt;Have faith&lt;br /&gt;Hela hey mamela, hela hey mamela&lt;br /&gt;Hela hey mamela, hela hey mamela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lives in you, he lives in me (hela hey mamela)&lt;br /&gt;He watches over everything we see&lt;br /&gt;Into the waters, into the truth&lt;br /&gt;In your reflection, he lives in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream, and the voice in the wind whispers&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, iyo, iyo mamela oh, oh, iyo&lt;br /&gt;Wait! there's no mountain too great&lt;br /&gt;Hear these words and have faith&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, iyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lives in you, he lives in me&lt;br /&gt;He watches over everything we see&lt;br /&gt;Into the waters, into the truth&lt;br /&gt;In your reflection, he lives in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingonyama nengw enamabala&lt;br /&gt;Ingonyama nengw enamabala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lives in you, he lives in me&lt;br /&gt;He watches over everything we see&lt;br /&gt;Into the water, into the truth&lt;br /&gt;In your reflection, he lives in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lives in you (oh yeah), he lives in me&lt;br /&gt;He watches over everything we see&lt;br /&gt;Into the water, into the truth&lt;br /&gt;In your reflection, he lives, he lives, he lives, he lives in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lives, he lives, he lives in you&lt;br /&gt;He watches over everything we see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/apEuFdzP5ZU?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/apEuFdzP5ZU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-1202450894827421769</id><published>2012-02-04T19:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T19:30:34.829+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caro Emerald'/><title type='text'>Back It Up - Caro Emerald</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I can't stop shakin'&lt;br /&gt;The room has a groove and the floor&lt;br /&gt;It's almost earthquakin'&lt;br /&gt;Uhuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look what we're makin'&lt;br /&gt;History out on the floor&lt;br /&gt;And it's just awakin'&lt;br /&gt;Uhuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So get that needle in the core&lt;br /&gt;Scratch that back and gimme more&lt;br /&gt;You know 'xactly what I came here for&lt;br /&gt;Back it up and do it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the middle to the top to the end&lt;br /&gt;Ba dlu dla dlun dloday&lt;br /&gt;Ba dlu dla dlun dloday&lt;br /&gt;Back to the middle to the front to the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Za dlu dla dlun dloday&lt;br /&gt;Everybody ba dlun dloday&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if he's a friend&lt;br /&gt;From the front to the middlLletrae to the back to the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back, back, back, back it up (I wanna, uhuh)&lt;br /&gt;Back, back, back, back it up (I wanna, uhuh)&lt;br /&gt;Back, back, back, back it up (I wanna, uhuh)&lt;br /&gt;Back it up and do it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back, back, back, back it up (I wanna, uhuh)&lt;br /&gt;Back, back, back, back it up (I wanna, uhuh)&lt;br /&gt;Back, back, back, back it up (I wanna, uhuh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gimme some of that funky&lt;br /&gt;The kind that the Duke used to play&lt;br /&gt;And make it more swingy&lt;br /&gt;Heyey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then give me some hornay&lt;br /&gt;You know the bub-pu-pa bub-pu-pa-bay&lt;br /&gt;Come on, give it to me&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slam that bass and make it sing&lt;br /&gt;Give those strings that rip 'n zing&lt;br /&gt;You know 'xactly what I came here for&lt;br /&gt;Back it up and do it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the middle to the top to the end&lt;br /&gt;Ba dlu dla dlun dloday&lt;br /&gt;Ba dlu dla dlun dloday&lt;br /&gt;Back to the middle to the front to the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Za dlu dla dlun dloday&lt;br /&gt;Everybody ba dlun dloday&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if he's a friend&lt;br /&gt;From the front to the middle to the back to the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back, back, back, back it up (I wanna, uhuh)&lt;br /&gt;Back, back, back, back it up (I wanna, uhuh)&lt;br /&gt;Back, back, back, back it up (I wanna, uhuh)&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm, back it up and do it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back, back, back, back it up (I wanna, uhuh)&lt;br /&gt;Back, back, back, back it up (I wanna, uhuh)&lt;br /&gt;Back, back, back, back it up (I wanna, uhuh)&lt;br /&gt;Take me to two second one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do-do-do-it again [scratched]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get that needle in the core&lt;br /&gt;Scratch that back and gimme more&lt;br /&gt;You know 'xactly what I came here for&lt;br /&gt;Back it up and do it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the middle to the top to the end&lt;br /&gt;Ba dlu dla dlun dloday&lt;br /&gt;Ba dlu dla dlun dloday&lt;br /&gt;Back to the middle to the front to the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Za dlu dla dlun dloday&lt;br /&gt;Everybody ba dlun dloday&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if he's a friend&lt;br /&gt;From the front to the middle to the back to the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back, back, back, back it up (I wanna, uhuh)&lt;br /&gt;Back, back, back, back it up (I wanna, uhuh)&lt;br /&gt;Back, back, back, back it up (I wanna, uhuh)&lt;br /&gt;Back it up and do it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back, back, back, back it up (I wanna, uhuh)&lt;br /&gt;Back, back, back, back it up (I wanna, uhuh)&lt;br /&gt;Back, back, back, back it up (I wanna, uhuh)&lt;br /&gt;Back it up and do it again&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jo1cyl0QbWo?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-1202450894827421769?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/1202450894827421769/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/02/back-it-up-caro-emerald.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/1202450894827421769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/1202450894827421769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/02/back-it-up-caro-emerald.html' title='Back It Up - Caro Emerald'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/jo1cyl0QbWo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-68830331871201669</id><published>2012-02-03T19:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T19:04:00.240+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Els Pets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><title type='text'>Massa jove per fer-me gran - Els Pets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Per la finestra&lt;br /&gt;un sol assassí&lt;br /&gt;m´informa cruel&lt;br /&gt;que son vora les dotze,&lt;br /&gt;suposo que ahir&lt;br /&gt;m´ho vaig passar bé.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entra roba bruta&lt;br /&gt;estossegant&lt;br /&gt;em sento esvaït,&lt;br /&gt;però mirant a la nevera&lt;br /&gt;ja sé que puc dinar:&lt;br /&gt;pernil dolç florit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D´aquí un quart&lt;br /&gt;ja farà un quart que estic arribant tard&lt;br /&gt;al treball que em dona els quartos&lt;br /&gt;per poder dir un altre any&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que sóc massa jove per fer-me gran&lt;br /&gt;no puc fer-hi res,&lt;br /&gt;massa jove per fer-me gran&lt;br /&gt;però això ho cura el temps&lt;br /&gt;suposo que ho cura el temps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquest cap de setmana&lt;br /&gt;em toca fitxar&lt;br /&gt;al poble d´on vic&lt;br /&gt;on encara no entenen&lt;br /&gt;perquè vaig marxar&lt;br /&gt;d´aquell mon tan feliç.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vells amics&lt;br /&gt;i antigues núvies empenyent cotxets&lt;br /&gt;em diran que quan em caso&lt;br /&gt;i jo somrient&lt;br /&gt;diré que soc massa jove per fer-me gran&lt;br /&gt;no hi puc fer-hi res,&lt;br /&gt;massa jove per fer-me gran&lt;br /&gt;però això ho cura el temps&lt;br /&gt;suposo que ho cura el temps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TSUM4g0TiNE?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-68830331871201669?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/68830331871201669/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/02/massa-jove-per-fer-me-gran-els-pets.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/68830331871201669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folk'/><title type='text'>Al mar - Manel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sí, a tots ens agrada la neu que està caient o caurà a bona part de Catalunya, però realment, tots tenim ganes que arribi el bon temps i poder anar&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Al mar! Al mar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Lletra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Tu i jo hem sopat en bons restaurants,&lt;br /&gt;tu i jo hem ballat a la llum d’un fanal,&lt;br /&gt;tu i jo volàvem en un Ford Fiesta groc,&lt;br /&gt;tu i jo hem cantat a la vora del foc,&lt;br /&gt;tu i jo hem buscat coses similars,&lt;br /&gt;tu i jo hem tingut el cap ple de pardals,&lt;br /&gt;tu i jo dalt de la nòria,&lt;br /&gt;tu i jo i la nostra història,&lt;br /&gt;però tu i jo no ens hem banyat mai al mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Al mar! Al mar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plantem les tovalloles, convido a un gelat,&lt;br /&gt;juguem pala grega, esquivant passejants.&lt;br /&gt;A l’horitzó es divisen les veles&lt;br /&gt;d’uns nens que fan òptimist a la cala del costat.&lt;br /&gt;Dormo una estona, ara que bufa de mar,&lt;br /&gt;així estirada se’t veu espectacular&lt;br /&gt;llarga i blanqueta a la sorra llegint&lt;br /&gt;intrigues vaticanes de final inesperat.&lt;br /&gt;És abusiva tanta calor.&lt;br /&gt;T’incorpores i et poses bé el banyador,&lt;br /&gt;amb un peu calcules com està l’aigua&lt;br /&gt;i tot esta llest per tal que entrem al mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Al mar! Al mar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Així doncs, si un dia véns i passes per aquí,&lt;br /&gt;i sí malgrat la feina trobem un matí,&lt;br /&gt;no em perdonaria mai, no podria assumir,&lt;br /&gt;no agafar-te amb la moto i que no fessim camí,&lt;br /&gt;molt lluny d’aquí, a l’altra banda del món,&lt;br /&gt;hi ha un xiringuito amb quatre pins al fons,&lt;br /&gt;tu i jo asseguts a la barra d’un bar,&lt;br /&gt;sona bona música i som davant del mar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Al mar! Al mar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GjWLXZ4WdQU?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-5043877398750436103?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/5043877398750436103/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/02/al-mar-manel.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/5043877398750436103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/5043877398750436103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/02/al-mar-manel.html' title='Al mar - Manel'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GjWLXZ4WdQU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-5515699842426533238</id><published>2012-02-01T17:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T17:02:54.588+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miguel Bosé i Julieta Venegas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castellà'/><title type='text'>Morena mía - Miguel Bosé, Julieta Venegas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Morena mía voy a contarte hasta diez,&lt;br /&gt;uno el sol que te alumbra,&lt;br /&gt;dos tus piernas que mandan,&lt;br /&gt;somos tres en tu cama... tres.&lt;br /&gt;Morenamía el cuarto viene después,&lt;br /&gt;cinco tus continentes,&lt;br /&gt;seis las medias faenas,&lt;br /&gt;de mis medios calientes.&lt;br /&gt;Sigo contando ahorita.&lt;br /&gt;Bien, bien, bien, bien, bien, bien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morena mía&lt;br /&gt;siete son los pecados cometidos.&lt;br /&gt;Suman ocho conmigo,&lt;br /&gt;nueve los que te cobro,&lt;br /&gt;más de diez he sentido.&lt;br /&gt;Y por mi parte&amp;nbsp;sobra el arte, lo que me das.&lt;br /&gt;Dámelo, dámelo bién&lt;br /&gt;un poco aquí y un poco ¿a quién?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coro:&lt;br /&gt;Cuando tu boca&lt;br /&gt;me toca me pone y me provoca&lt;br /&gt;me muerde y me destroza&lt;br /&gt;toda siempre es poca&lt;br /&gt;y muévete bien&lt;br /&gt;que nadie como tú me sabe hacer café.&lt;br /&gt;Morena gata, ¡ay me mata! me mata y me remata&lt;br /&gt;vamos pál infierno, pon que no sea eterno&lt;br /&gt;suave bién, bién que nadie como tú me sabe hacer café.&lt;br /&gt;Pero cuando tu boca&lt;br /&gt;me toca me pone y me provoca&lt;br /&gt;me muerde y me destroza&lt;br /&gt;toda siempre es poca&lt;br /&gt;y muévete bién, bién, bién&lt;br /&gt;que nadie como tú me sabe hacer Café.&lt;br /&gt;Bién, bién, bién, bién, bién, bién.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morena mía si esto no es felicidad&lt;br /&gt;que baje Dios y lo vea&lt;br /&gt;y aunque no se lo crea&lt;br /&gt;esto es gloria.&lt;br /&gt;Y por mi parte pongo el arte&lt;br /&gt;lo que me das.&lt;br /&gt;Dámelo y dalo bien,&lt;br /&gt;un poco así y un poco ¿a quién?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero cuando tu boca&lt;br /&gt;me toca me pone y me provoca&lt;br /&gt;me muerde y me destroza&lt;br /&gt;toda siempre es poca.&lt;br /&gt;Y muévete bien&lt;br /&gt;que nadie como tú me sabe hacer café.&lt;br /&gt;Morena gata ¡ay me mata!&lt;br /&gt;me mata y me remata&lt;br /&gt;vamos pál infierno&lt;br /&gt;pon que no sea eterno.&lt;br /&gt;Suave bién, bién&lt;br /&gt;que nadie como tú me sabe hacer café.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coro:&lt;br /&gt;Y es que cuando tu boca me toca&lt;br /&gt;me pone y me provoca&lt;br /&gt;Me muerde y me destroza&lt;br /&gt;toda siempre es poca y muévete bien... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/X7MBhllX9yA?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-5515699842426533238?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/5515699842426533238/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/02/morena-mia-miguel-bose-julieta-venegas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/5515699842426533238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/5515699842426533238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/02/morena-mia-miguel-bose-julieta-venegas.html' title='Morena mía - Miguel Bosé, Julieta Venegas'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/X7MBhllX9yA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-7108631003876171181</id><published>2012-01-31T11:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T11:20:10.443+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><title type='text'>Here comes the sun - The Beatles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;No sé si és de les cançons més conegudes dels &lt;b&gt;Beatles&lt;/b&gt;, però a mi és de les que més m'agrada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;Lletra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Here comes the sun (doo doo doo doo)&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the sun, and I say&lt;br /&gt;It's all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter&lt;br /&gt;Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the sun&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the sun, and I say&lt;br /&gt;It's all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces&lt;br /&gt;Little darling, it seems like years since it's been here&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the sun&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the sun, and I say&lt;br /&gt;It's all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun, sun, sun, here it comes&lt;br /&gt;Sun, sun, sun, here it comes&lt;br /&gt;Sun, sun, sun, here it comes&lt;br /&gt;Sun, sun, sun, here it comes&lt;br /&gt;Sun, sun, sun, here it comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting&lt;br /&gt;Little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the sun&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the sun, and I say&lt;br /&gt;It's all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the sun&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the sun, and I say&lt;br /&gt;It's all right&lt;br /&gt;It's all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/n6j4TGqVl5g?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-7108631003876171181?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/7108631003876171181/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/here-comes-sun-beatles.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/7108631003876171181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/7108631003876171181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/here-comes-sun-beatles.html' title='Here comes the sun - The Beatles'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/n6j4TGqVl5g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-2986875907718234738</id><published>2012-01-30T11:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T11:21:38.286+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Otis Redding'/><title type='text'>(I Can't Get No) Satisfaction - Otis Redding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Comencem la setmana amb l'energia que ens dóna &lt;b&gt;Otis Redding&lt;/b&gt; amb la seva versió d'aquesta mítica cançó dels&lt;b&gt; Rolling Stones.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I can't get no satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;I can't get no satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;Cause I try, and I try, and I try, and I try&lt;br /&gt;I can't get no, I can't get no&lt;br /&gt;When I'm drivin' in my car&lt;br /&gt;And that man comes on the radio&lt;br /&gt;And he's tellin' me more and more&lt;br /&gt;About some useless information&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to fire my imagination&lt;br /&gt;I can't get no, oh no no no&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey hey, that's what I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get no satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;I can't get no satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;Cause I try, and I try, and I try, and I try&lt;br /&gt;I can't get no, I can't get no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm watchin' my TV&lt;br /&gt;And that man comes on to tell me&lt;br /&gt;How white my shirts can be&lt;br /&gt;Well he can't be a man 'cause he doesn't smoke&lt;br /&gt;The same cigarrettes as me&lt;br /&gt;I can't get no, oh no no no&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey hey, that's what I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get no satisfaction,&lt;br /&gt;I can't get no girly action.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I try, and I try, and I try, and I try&lt;br /&gt;I can't get no, I can't get no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm ridin' round the world&lt;br /&gt;And I'm doin' this and I'm signing that&lt;br /&gt;And I'm tryin' to make some girl&lt;br /&gt;Who tells me baby better come back later next week&lt;br /&gt;Cause you see I'm on losing streak&lt;br /&gt;I can't get no, oh no no no&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey hey, that's what I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get no, I can't get no&lt;br /&gt;I can't get no satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;No satisfaction, no satisfaction, no satisfaction&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gmnZRBTPzg0?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-2986875907718234738?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/2986875907718234738/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-cant-get-no-satisfaction-otis-redding.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/2986875907718234738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/2986875907718234738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-cant-get-no-satisfaction-otis-redding.html' title='(I Can&apos;t Get No) Satisfaction - Otis Redding'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/gmnZRBTPzg0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-8751250481907655823</id><published>2012-01-29T11:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T11:56:20.736+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BSO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eurodance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 Unlimited'/><title type='text'>Get ready for this - 2 Unlimited</title><content type='html'>Amb una coreografia molt molona, aquesta cançó forma part de la Banda sonora de &lt;i&gt;Space Jam&lt;/i&gt;, peŀlícula en que &lt;b&gt;Michael Jordan&lt;/b&gt; era reclutat pels &lt;b&gt;Looney Toons&lt;/b&gt; per un curiós partit de bàsquet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No poso la lletra, ja que no n'hi ha pràcticament...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1KUmAphvThQ?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-8751250481907655823?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/8751250481907655823/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/get-ready-for-this-2-unlimited.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/8751250481907655823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/8751250481907655823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/get-ready-for-this-2-unlimited.html' title='Get ready for this - 2 Unlimited'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1KUmAphvThQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-3824590931903658475</id><published>2012-01-28T10:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T19:03:23.663+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='he Platters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balada'/><title type='text'>Only you - The Platters</title><content type='html'>Una de les cançons d'amor més boniques de tots els temps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only you can make this world seem right &lt;br /&gt;Only you can make the darkness bright&lt;br /&gt;Only you and you alone can thrill me like you do&lt;br /&gt;And fill my heart with love for only you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only you can make this change in me &lt;br /&gt;For it’s true, you are my destiny &lt;br /&gt;When you hold my hand I understand the magic that you do &lt;br /&gt;You’re my dream come true, my one and only you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only you can make this change in me &lt;br /&gt;For it’s true, you are my destiny &lt;br /&gt;When you hold my hand I understand the magic that you do &lt;br /&gt;You’re my dream come true, my one and only you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(One and only you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5p2k55F-uag?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-3824590931903658475?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/3824590931903658475/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/only-you-platters.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/3824590931903658475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/3824590931903658475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/only-you-platters.html' title='Only you - The Platters'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/5p2k55F-uag/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-5912598407662299858</id><published>2012-01-27T09:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T09:47:27.706+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Clash'/><title type='text'>Should I Stay Or Should I Go - The Clash</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GqH21LEmfbQ?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-5912598407662299858?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/5912598407662299858/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/should-i-stay-or-should-i-go-clash.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/5912598407662299858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/5912598407662299858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/should-i-stay-or-should-i-go-clash.html' title='Should I Stay Or Should I Go - The Clash'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GqH21LEmfbQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-772828186231209147</id><published>2012-01-26T09:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T09:30:01.530+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muchachito Bombo Infierno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rumba'/><title type='text'>Ojalá no te hubiera conocido nunca - Muchachito Bombo Infierno</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un día soñando en un sueño soñé, que estaba soñando contigo,&lt;br /&gt;soñar con hacerte el amor y soñé que no estaba dormío,&lt;br /&gt;sueño que sueño, piel con piel, calor con calor… cuerpo con cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;y aquel color de tu pelo y tu piel a la vez, aún despierto y recuerdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ojalá no te hubiera conocido nunca (x4)&lt;br /&gt;Para no amarte siempre, para no verte sin verte,&lt;br /&gt;para borrar tu recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;del que siempre me acuerdo y nunca me deja en paz.&lt;br /&gt;oh ouo ouo oh ouo (x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquel día en aquel sueño soñando soñé, que estaba soñando contigo,&lt;br /&gt;bajo un cielo de estrellas mil, hay que ver, precioso, precioso.&lt;br /&gt;Y en aquel mar que no nos pudimos bañar, por ser tan caprichosos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ojalá no te hubiera conocio nunca (x4)&lt;br /&gt;Pa no amarte.&lt;br /&gt;oh ouo ouo oh ouo (x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si algún día yo vuelvo a soñar intentaré, seguir con lo mismo&lt;br /&gt;y diez minutos antes de dormir yo estaré…&lt;br /&gt;siempre que quiera contigo,&lt;br /&gt;siempre que tú quieras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ojalá no te hubiera conocio nunca (x4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para no amarte siempre, para no verte sin verte,&lt;br /&gt;para borrar tu recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;del que siempre me acuerdo y nunca me deja en paz&lt;br /&gt;oh ouo ouo oh ouo (x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…ya no quiero mal de amores&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/r3IksW0fqjo?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-772828186231209147?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/772828186231209147/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/ojala-no-te-hubiera-conocido-nunca.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/772828186231209147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/772828186231209147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/ojala-no-te-hubiera-conocido-nunca.html' title='Ojalá no te hubiera conocido nunca - Muchachito Bombo Infierno'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/r3IksW0fqjo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-6029405371873521864</id><published>2012-01-25T11:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T11:53:41.155+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Ramones'/><title type='text'>Blitzkrieg Bop - The Ramones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey Ho, Lets Go&lt;br /&gt;Hey Ho, Lets Go&lt;br /&gt;Hey Ho, Lets Go&lt;br /&gt;Hey Ho, Lets Go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're forming in a straight line&lt;br /&gt;They're goin through a tight wind&lt;br /&gt;The kids are losing their minds &lt;br /&gt;Blitzkreig Bop&lt;br /&gt;They're piling in the backseat&lt;br /&gt;They're generation steam heat&lt;br /&gt;Pulsating to the back seat&lt;br /&gt;Blitzkreig Bop&lt;br /&gt;Hey Ho Lets Go&lt;br /&gt;Shoot em' in the back now&lt;br /&gt;What they want, I don't know&lt;br /&gt;They're all reved up and ready to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're forming in a straight line&lt;br /&gt;They're goin through a tight wind&lt;br /&gt;The kids are losing their minds &lt;br /&gt;Blitzkreig Bop&lt;br /&gt;They're piling in the backseat&lt;br /&gt;They're generation steam heat&lt;br /&gt;Pulsating to the back seat&lt;br /&gt;Blitzkreig Bop&lt;br /&gt;Hey Ho Lets Go&lt;br /&gt;Shoot em' in the back now&lt;br /&gt;What they want, I don't know&lt;br /&gt;They're all reved up and ready to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're forming in a straight line&lt;br /&gt;They're goin through a tight wind&lt;br /&gt;The kids are losing their minds &lt;br /&gt;Blitzkreig Bop&lt;br /&gt;They're piling in the backseat&lt;br /&gt;They're generation steam heat&lt;br /&gt;Pulsating to the back seat&lt;br /&gt;Blitzkreig Bop&lt;br /&gt;Hey Ho Lets Go&lt;br /&gt;Shoot em' in the back now&lt;br /&gt;What they want, I don't know&lt;br /&gt;They're all reved up and ready to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Ho, Lets Go&lt;br /&gt;Hey Ho, Lets Go&lt;br /&gt;Hey Ho, Lets Go&lt;br /&gt;Hey Ho, Lets Go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/K56soYl0U1w?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-6029405371873521864?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/6029405371873521864/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/blitzkrieg-bo-ramones.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/6029405371873521864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/6029405371873521864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/blitzkrieg-bo-ramones.html' title='Blitzkrieg Bop - The Ramones'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/K56soYl0U1w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-4019702284958572745</id><published>2012-01-24T10:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T10:25:53.292+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Els Amics de les Arts'/><title type='text'>Monsieur Cousteau - Els Amics de les Arts</title><content type='html'>I per fi, tenim el primer single del pròxim disc dels Amics!! Un disc que veurà la llum el proper 14 de febrer, sota el títol d'"&lt;b&gt;Espècies per Catalogar&lt;/b&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De moment, la primera cançó que ens regalen és magnífica!!! Disfruteu-la com he fet jo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parli'm d'aquells móns llunyans, &lt;br /&gt;de les espècies per catalogar &lt;br /&gt;que ningú mai ha vist abans. &lt;br /&gt;Porti'm a aquells mars remots, &lt;br /&gt;on els indicadors de profunditat &lt;br /&gt;diuen que és de valents baixar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un viatge fragmentat. Un fascicle setmanal. &lt;br /&gt;Sóc l'home que busca. &lt;br /&gt;Perquè sempre he volgut ser part d'una tripulació. &lt;br /&gt;Perquè no hi ha color si em fa dir què vull ser de gran: Jo, Jacques Cousteau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mil balenes a tocar. &lt;br /&gt;Sentir l'electrostàtica i el mar. &lt;br /&gt;Calypso ve, Calypso va.&lt;br /&gt;Ser-hi sense haver-hi estat. &lt;br /&gt;Veure els colors dels esculls de corall. &lt;br /&gt;Vostè escafandre, jo xandall &lt;br /&gt;confiï amb mi, anem més avall! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que amb aquest comandament puc eternitzar el moment &lt;br /&gt;o puc tornar enrere. &lt;br /&gt;Perquè sempre he volgut ser part d'una tripulació. &lt;br /&gt;Que jo amb vostè vull anar tan lluny, tan lluny que no hi arribi la ficció. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perquè sempre he volgut ser part d'una tripulació. &lt;br /&gt;Perquè hi ha coses noves sota el sol que esperen un explorador. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monsieur Cousteau, per què a vostè els taurons no li fan por? &lt;br /&gt;Monsieur Cousteau, a mi no em cal l'Alta Definició. &lt;br /&gt;Monsieur Cousteau, com més avall te'n vas, hi ha més pressió. &lt;br /&gt;Monsieur Cousteau, creuant l'oceà des d'una habitació. &lt;br /&gt;Monsieur Cousteau, la mare em crida des del menjador.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/r_Cck4ylZ58?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-4019702284958572745?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/4019702284958572745/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/monsieur-cousteau-els-amics-de-les-arts.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/4019702284958572745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/4019702284958572745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/monsieur-cousteau-els-amics-de-les-arts.html' title='Monsieur Cousteau - Els Amics de les Arts'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/r_Cck4ylZ58/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-4833878619861094564</id><published>2012-01-23T17:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T17:42:57.193+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Undrop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><title type='text'>Train - Undrop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There is a train, it’s leaving today (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;It’s leaving today and i’m gonna get on it&lt;br /&gt;There is a train so don’t let it pass without you&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let it leave without you, just get on it&lt;br /&gt;There is a train that leaves tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;And we’re gonna get on it,&lt;br /&gt;There is a train, common let’s hurry&lt;br /&gt;Let’s get on it... there is a train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;And it’s going away (x3)&lt;br /&gt;Going to a higher destination let’s get on it&lt;br /&gt;And it’s going away (x3)&lt;br /&gt;Going to a higher destination let’s get on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a train only a moment away&lt;br /&gt;It’s coming like a wave, let’s go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a healing herb, yeah it’s like a cure&lt;br /&gt;A million powerful flowers in bloom&lt;br /&gt;There is a train that leaves tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;And we’re gonna get on it&lt;br /&gt;There is a train, common let’s hurry&lt;br /&gt;Let’s get on it... there is a train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s give thanks and praises to the supreme&lt;br /&gt;By singing his glories over and over and over again&lt;br /&gt;Using sri-krsna-cattanya-prabttu-&lt;br /&gt;Neyananda. sri - advaita gadadhara&lt;br /&gt;Srivasad - gaura bhatka vrnda&lt;br /&gt;Hare krsna hare krsna krsna hare hare&lt;br /&gt;Hare rama hare rama rama rama...&lt;br /&gt;If you’re going to be happy in this life or not&lt;br /&gt;Dualities of being cold and next moment being hot&lt;br /&gt;Depends on what you used to do and what you do today&lt;br /&gt;So just get on this train cause it will...&lt;br /&gt;Take us away (x3)&lt;br /&gt;And it’s take us away (x3)&lt;br /&gt;Going to a higher destination let’s get on it&lt;br /&gt;And it’s take us away (x3)&lt;br /&gt;Going to a higher destination let’s get on it&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RBb9Tn4Xqr0?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-4833878619861094564?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/4833878619861094564/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/train-undrop.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/4833878619861094564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/4833878619861094564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/train-undrop.html' title='Train - Undrop'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/RBb9Tn4Xqr0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-4087313117559642234</id><published>2012-01-22T16:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T16:29:41.159+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cantautora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adele'/><title type='text'>Someone Like You - Adele</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I heard that you're settled down,&lt;br /&gt;That you found a girl and you're married now,&lt;br /&gt;I heard that your dreams came true,&lt;br /&gt;Guess she gave you things I didn't give to you,&lt;br /&gt;Old friend, why are you so shy?&lt;br /&gt;Ain't like you to hold back or hide from the light,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited,&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it,&lt;br /&gt;I had hoped you'd see my face,&lt;br /&gt;And that you'd be reminded that for me it isn't over,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind, I'll find someone like you,&lt;br /&gt;I wish nothing but the best for you, too,&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget me, I beg,&lt;br /&gt;I remember you said,&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes it lasts in love,&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes it hurts instead,"&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it lasts in love,&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes it hurts instead, yeah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how the time flies,&lt;br /&gt;Only yesterday was the time of our lives,&lt;br /&gt;We were born and raised in a summer haze,&lt;br /&gt;Bound by the surprise of our glory days,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited,&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it,&lt;br /&gt;I had hoped you'd see my face,&lt;br /&gt;And that you'd be reminded that for me it isn't over,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind, I'll find someone like you,&lt;br /&gt;I wish nothing but the best for you, too,&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget me, I beg,&lt;br /&gt;I remember you said,&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes it lasts in love,&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes it hurts instead,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares,&lt;br /&gt;No worries or cares,&lt;br /&gt;Regrets and mistakes, they're memories made,&lt;br /&gt;Who would have known how bittersweet this would taste?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind, I'll find someone like you,&lt;br /&gt;I wish nothing but the best for you,&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget me, I beg,&lt;br /&gt;I remember you said,&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes it lasts in love,&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes it hurts instead,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind, I'll find someone like you,&lt;br /&gt;I wish nothing but the best for you, too,&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget me, I beg,&lt;br /&gt;I remember you said,&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes it lasts in love,&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes it hurts instead,"&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it lasts in love,&lt;div&gt;But sometimes it hurts instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hLQl3WQQoQ0?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-4087313117559642234?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/4087313117559642234/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/someone-like-you-adele.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/4087313117559642234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/4087313117559642234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/someone-like-you-adele.html' title='Someone Like You - Adele'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/hLQl3WQQoQ0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-335211620172346663</id><published>2012-01-21T20:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T11:56:47.172+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock alternatiu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castellà'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Che Sudaka'/><title type='text'>Sin papeles - Che Sudaka</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No tomo té, tomo mate mi amor&lt;br /&gt;Siempre chequeo mi furgón&lt;br /&gt;Después me escondo cuando viene inmigración&lt;br /&gt;Inmigrante ilegal en Europe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH...sin papeles...ando sin papeles&lt;br /&gt;Inmigrante ilegal en Europe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No eres mas macho por tener un "uniform"&lt;br /&gt;Y en la cintura un pistolón (bom bom bom bom)&lt;br /&gt;Y yo me escondo cuando viene inmigración&lt;br /&gt;Inmigrante ilegal en Europe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH...sin papeles...ando sin papeles&lt;br /&gt;Inmigrante ilegal en Europe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suenan las sirenas, patearon la puerta&lt;br /&gt;Creo que me vienen a buscar &lt;br /&gt;(Escondete escondete escondete!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que dira mi gente si me ve por allá de vuelta&lt;br /&gt;Inmigrante ilegal en Europe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH...sin papeles...ando sin papeles&lt;br /&gt;Inmigrante ilegal en Europe !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kdH05lO1yZs?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-335211620172346663?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/335211620172346663/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/sin-papeles-che-sudaka.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/335211620172346663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/335211620172346663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/sin-papeles-che-sudaka.html' title='Sin papeles - Che Sudaka'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kdH05lO1yZs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-7599027302894272481</id><published>2012-01-20T13:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T13:33:20.378+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folk'/><title type='text'>Aniversari - Manel</title><content type='html'>I aquesta va dedicada a un servidor, que avui fa 26 anys, i es guardava aquesta meravellosa cançó!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Els llums s'han apagat, han tret el pastís,&lt;br /&gt;aplaudien els pares,els tiets i els amics&lt;br /&gt;tots alhora agrupats en únic crit:&lt;br /&gt;"Que demani un desig, que demani un desig"&lt;br /&gt;I tu, nerviosa, com sempre que et toca ser el centre d'atenció&lt;br /&gt;has fixat els ulls en un punt imprecís del menjador&lt;br /&gt;un segon, dos segons, tres segons, quatre i cinc.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Els teus ulls cavalcaven buscant un desig&lt;br /&gt;les espelmes cremaven i alguns dels amics&lt;br /&gt;t'enfocaven amb càmeres de retratar&lt;br /&gt;una veu comentava: "ai, que guapa està"&lt;br /&gt;i jo en el fons m'acabava el culet de la copa decidit&lt;br /&gt;a trobar un raconet adequat per fer-me petit, petit&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Del tamany d'una mosca, del tamany d'un mosquit,&lt;br /&gt;per un cop empetitit sota els tamborets i la taula allargada&lt;br /&gt;pels dos cavallets fer-me pas amb prudència&lt;br /&gt;per un entramat de sabates d'hivern, de confeti aixafat&lt;br /&gt;i esprintar maleint l'allargada dels meus nous passets&lt;br /&gt;i amargar-me entre un tap de suro i la paret&lt;br /&gt;just a temps que no mengi el collons de gatet.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;I escalar les sanefes del teu vestit&lt;br /&gt;i falcar el peu esquerre en un descosit&lt;br /&gt;i arribar-te a l'espatlla i seure en un botó&lt;br /&gt;i agafar un pelet d'aire i amb un saltiró&lt;br /&gt;enganxar-te un cabell, impulsar-me en un últim &lt;a href="http://www.conciertos10.com/proximos/?ciudad=salt"&gt;salt&lt;/a&gt;final&lt;br /&gt;i accedir al teu desig travessant la paret del llagrimal,&lt;br /&gt;ara un peu, ara un braç, ara el tors, ara el cap.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;I ja dins del desig veure si hi ha bon ambient&lt;br /&gt;repartir unes targetes, ser amable amb la gent&lt;br /&gt;i amb maneres d'ajuda, discret i educat&lt;br /&gt;presentar els meus respectes a l'autoritat,&lt;br /&gt;escoltar amb atenció batalletes curioses als més vells,&lt;br /&gt;fer-me fotos gracioses amb altres il·lustres viatgers&lt;br /&gt;i amb un home amb corbata que no sé qui és.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;i en un núvol de somnis que tens a l'abast&lt;br /&gt;i entre d'altres que ho sento, però ja mai viuràs&lt;br /&gt;detectar un caminet que m'allunyi del grup&lt;br /&gt;o una ombreta tranquil·la on desapercebut&lt;br /&gt;estirar-me una estona i per fi, relaxar-me celebrant&lt;br /&gt;el plaer indescriptible que és estar amb tu avui que et fas gran&lt;br /&gt;mentre fora de l'ull les espelmes es van apagant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iOQeH38a2Mo?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-7599027302894272481?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/7599027302894272481/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/aniversari-manel.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/7599027302894272481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/7599027302894272481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/aniversari-manel.html' title='Aniversari - Manel'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/iOQeH38a2Mo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-8522478910712532796</id><published>2012-01-20T12:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T12:47:36.036+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dusminguet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rumba catalana'/><title type='text'>(19/1/2012) El teu amor - Dusminguet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;(Cançó corresponent al dia 19/1/2012)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;El teu amor&lt;br /&gt;és son&lt;br /&gt;és mort&lt;br /&gt;és dolç&lt;br /&gt;és calor&lt;br /&gt;és son&lt;br /&gt;és abric que mata&lt;br /&gt;és abric que adorm&lt;br /&gt;és abric que em fon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ionqui d'amor sóc&lt;br /&gt;el meu cos vesteix de dol&lt;br /&gt;un somriure per passar la nit&lt;br /&gt;demà et deixo, et deixo al llit&lt;br /&gt;de la suite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El teu amor m'adorm&lt;br /&gt;em xucla, em torna enrere dins del ventre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ionqui d'amor sóc&lt;br /&gt;para nano que això mata&lt;br /&gt;que la vida no t'enganya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viu, viu i la pena al riu &lt;br /&gt;Viu, viu i la pena al riu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El teu amor es trist&lt;br /&gt;sempre taca com la daga&lt;br /&gt;el teu amor no em vol&lt;br /&gt;sempre mata quan m'atrapa&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/u0MHj5FG_d4?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-8522478910712532796?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/8522478910712532796/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/1912012-el-teu-amor-dusminguet.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/8522478910712532796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/8522478910712532796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/1912012-el-teu-amor-dusminguet.html' title='(19/1/2012) El teu amor - 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"la calle es tuya". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quan t'enfiles a la trona &lt;br /&gt;ensacant-te els pantalons &lt;br /&gt;llances el teu crit de guerra: &lt;br /&gt;"A quin preu van els cigrons ?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manolo, ai Manolito, &lt;br /&gt;fot-els-hi canya, clava la puya. &lt;br /&gt;Ele Manolo! &lt;br /&gt;España es tuya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QvP8xHBE-E8?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-1252468052689641408?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/1252468052689641408/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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nosotros&lt;br /&gt;Un muro de metacrilato&lt;br /&gt;No nos deja olernos &lt;br /&gt;Ni manosearnos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y por las noches&lt;br /&gt;Todo es cambio de posturas&lt;br /&gt;Encuentro telarañas&lt;br /&gt;Por las costuras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... lo mismo te echo de menos, lo&lt;br /&gt;mismo,&lt;br /&gt;que antes te echaba de más...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tú no te das cuenta de lo que vale &lt;br /&gt;El mundo es una tontería&lt;br /&gt;Si vas dejando que se escape &lt;br /&gt;Lo que más quería&lt;br /&gt;Si tú no te das cuenta de lo que vale &lt;br /&gt;El mundo es una tontería&lt;br /&gt;Si vas dejando que se escape &lt;br /&gt;Lo que más quería&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Echo de menos&lt;br /&gt;El crujir de tus tostadas&lt;br /&gt;Sentir por el pasillo&lt;br /&gt;Tu gato que araña&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mi camisa&lt;br /&gt;Llevo tu aroma preso&lt;br /&gt;Y el rojo de tus labios&lt;br /&gt;Por el cuello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre nosotros&lt;br /&gt;Un muro de metacrilato&lt;br /&gt;No nos deja olernos &lt;br /&gt;Ni manosearnos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y por las noches&lt;br /&gt;Todo es cambio de posturas&lt;br /&gt;Encuentro telarañas&lt;br /&gt;Por las costuras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... lo mismo te echo de menos, lo&lt;br /&gt;mismo,&lt;br /&gt;que antes te echaba de más...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tú no te das cuenta de lo que vale &lt;br /&gt;El mundo es una tontería&lt;br /&gt;Si vas dejando que se escape &lt;br /&gt;Lo que más quería&lt;br /&gt;Si tú no te das cuenta de lo que vale &lt;br /&gt;El mundo es una tontería&lt;br /&gt;Si vas dejando que se escape &lt;br /&gt;Lo que más quería&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque si tú no te das cuenta de lo que vale &lt;br /&gt;El mundo es una tontería&lt;br /&gt;Si vas dejando que se escape &lt;br /&gt;Lo que más quería&lt;br /&gt;Si tú no te das cuenta de lo que vale &lt;br /&gt;El mundo es una tontería&lt;br /&gt;Si vas dejando que se escape &lt;br /&gt;Lo que más quería&lt;br /&gt;Si tú no te das cuenta de lo que vale &lt;br /&gt;El mundo es una tontería&lt;br /&gt;Si vas dejando que se escape &lt;br /&gt;Lo que más quería&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llora que tu tienes que llorar&lt;br /&gt;vas a llenar la cantimplora&lt;br /&gt;con aquella lagrimita&lt;br /&gt;por lo que más querías&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tú no te das cuenta de lo que vale &lt;br /&gt;El mundo es una tontería&lt;br /&gt;Si vas dejando que se escape &lt;br /&gt;Lo que más quería&lt;br /&gt;Si tú no te das cuenta de lo que vale &lt;br /&gt;El mundo es una tontería&lt;br /&gt;Si vas dejando que se escape &lt;br /&gt;Lo que más quería&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2-XIXwL1RhE?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2-XIXwL1RhE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-2671561284338919037</id><published>2012-01-14T23:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T23:48:33.578+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antònia Font'/><title type='text'>Batiscafo Katiuskas - Antònia Font</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Batiscafo monoplaça,&lt;br /&gt;es teu focus a s'abisme&lt;br /&gt;de ses aigües insondables&lt;br /&gt;només tu les averigües.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batiscafo socialista&lt;br /&gt;redactant informe tràgic,&lt;br /&gt;camarada, maquinista&lt;br /&gt;a institut oceanogràfic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batiscafo solitari&lt;br /&gt;dus un ruting planetari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retxes de sol atravessen blaus marins,&lt;br /&gt;ses algues tornen verdes i brillen ses estrelles,&lt;br /&gt;que ja s'ha fet de nit i es plàncton s'il·lumina&lt;br /&gt;i cantes ses balenes a 30.000 quilòmetres d'aquí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retxes de sol atravessen blaus marins,&lt;br /&gt;ses algues tornen verdes i brillen ses estrelles,&lt;br /&gt;que ja s'ha fet de nit i es plàncton s'il·lumina&lt;br /&gt;i canten ses sirenes aproximadament per no existir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batiscafo socialista&lt;br /&gt;redactant informe tràgic,&lt;br /&gt;catedràtic Yuri Puscas&lt;br /&gt;a institut oceanogràfic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batiscafo katiuscas&lt;br /&gt;fas un atles visionari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retxes de sol atravessen blaus marins,&lt;br /&gt;ses algues tornen verdes i brillen ses estrelles,&lt;br /&gt;que ja s'ha fet de nit i es plàncton s'il·lumina&lt;br /&gt;i cantes ses balenes a 30.000 quilòmetres d'aquí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retxes de sol atravessen blaus marins,&lt;br /&gt;ses algues tornen verdes i brillen ses estrelles,&lt;br /&gt;que ja s'ha fet de nit i es plàncton s'il·lumina&lt;br /&gt;i canten ses sirenes aproximadament per no existir.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/u4gEyvHKRfM?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-2671561284338919037?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/u4gEyvHKRfM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-8194735883463286947</id><published>2012-01-13T19:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T19:30:01.924+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El Canto del Loco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castellà'/><title type='text'>Tal como eres - El Canto del Loco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hoy me siento tan grande, por tenerte ami lado,&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;me regalas la vida, que sin tí yo no valgo. &lt;br /&gt;Tienes ese silencio y esos ojos tan magos, &lt;br /&gt;el hermano pequeño el que quiero y extraño.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada te haria tan especial, discutir o hablar,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;comunicarte de forma que te entiendan tantos, &lt;br /&gt;Tienes ese don que te hace mejor sensibilidad, &lt;br /&gt;mucho cariño que regalar, te necesito tanto.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y pensando, que sinceramente, te quiero asi,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tal como eres, y como se,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que lo que haces te hace feliz, tal como eres. &lt;br /&gt;Trato de hacer algo por los dos,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;simplificando hasta mi interior,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trato de verme tal como soy, es lo que tiene.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperando un aviso te enfrentaste al mundo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y desde ese momento no te estas consumiendo. &lt;br /&gt;Te encontré sincero y mi amor no es el mismo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sin querer te espero como espera un amigo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada te haria tan especial, discutir o hablar,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;comunicarte de forma que te entiendan tantos,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dejar de ser, saber escoger y creer&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que vas simplificando la vida como harian otros.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y pensando, que sinceramente, te quiero asi,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tal como eres, y como se,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que lo que haces te hacen feliz, tal como eres. &lt;br /&gt;Trato de hacer algo por los dos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;simplificando hasta mi interior,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trato de verme tal como soy, es lo que quieres.(x2)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trato de darte de lo mejor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que hace que todo se llame amor,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trato de verme como soy yo y cambiar lo que duele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RKHKoVsm8KU?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-8194735883463286947?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/8194735883463286947/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/tal-como-eres-el-canto-del-loco.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/8194735883463286947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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começou a dançar&lt;br /&gt;E passou a menina mais linda&lt;br /&gt;Tomei coragem e comecei a falar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, nossa&lt;br /&gt;Assim você me mata&lt;br /&gt;Ai se eu te pego, ai ai se eu te pego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delícia, delícia&lt;br /&gt;Assim você me mata&lt;br /&gt;Ai se eu te pego, ai ai se eu te pego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hcm55lU9knw?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-5270032064702203185?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/5270032064702203185/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;Just to see the girls at play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I am king,&lt;br /&gt;Surely I would need a queen&lt;br /&gt;And a palace and everything, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;And now I am king,&lt;br /&gt;And my queen will come at dawn&lt;br /&gt;She'll be waiting in Kingston Town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[instrumental interlude]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Kingston Town,&lt;br /&gt;The place I long to be&lt;br /&gt;If I had the whole world&lt;br /&gt;I would give it away &lt;br /&gt;Just to see the girls at play, yeahhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I am king,&lt;br /&gt;Surely I would need a queen&lt;br /&gt;And a palace and everything, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;And now I am king,&lt;br /&gt;And my queen will come at dawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She'll be waiting in Kingston Town&lt;br /&gt;She'll be waiting in Kingston Town,by now&lt;br /&gt;She'll be waiting in Kingston Town,oh ya&lt;br /&gt;She'll be waiting in Kingston Town,oh ya&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fT1Sa91N75E?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-825163519615472187?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/825163519615472187/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/kingston-town-ub40.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/825163519615472187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Quijano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castellà'/><title type='text'>La Lola - Café Quijano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Se llama Lola y tiene historia aunque mas que historia será un poema,&lt;br /&gt;su vida entera pasó buscando noches de gloria como alma en pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detrás de su manto de fría dama &lt;br /&gt;tenía escondida tremendas armas;&lt;br /&gt;para las batallas de cara a cara &lt;br /&gt;que con ventaja muy bien libraba,&lt;br /&gt;le fué muy mal de mano en mano, &lt;br /&gt;de boca en boca, de cama en cama;&lt;br /&gt;como una muñeca que se desgasta &lt;br /&gt;se queda vieja y la pena arrastra,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyeme mi Lola, mi tierna Lola, &lt;br /&gt;tu triste vida es tu triste historia,&lt;br /&gt;pero que manera de caminar &lt;br /&gt;mira que soberbia en su mirar...&lt;br /&gt;Oyeme mi Lola, mi tierna Lola, &lt;br /&gt;tu triste vida es tu triste historia,&lt;br /&gt;pero que manera de caminar &lt;br /&gt;mira que soberbia en su mirar...&lt;br /&gt;Oyeme mi Lola, mi tierna Lola, &lt;br /&gt;tu triste vida es tu triste historia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fué mujer serena &lt;br /&gt;hasta en el instante de entregarse &lt;br /&gt;presta a sus amantes.&lt;br /&gt;Es tiempo de llanto, &lt;br /&gt;es tiempo de duda, &lt;br /&gt;de nostalgia y de su locura.&lt;br /&gt;Tienes el consuelo &lt;br /&gt;de saberte llena &lt;br /&gt;de cariño limpio y de amor sincero,&lt;br /&gt;porque nadie supo robar de sus besos &lt;br /&gt;eso que te sobra y que nadie añora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyeme mi Lola, mi tierna Lola, &lt;br /&gt;tu triste vida es tu triste historia,&lt;br /&gt;pero que manera de caminar &lt;br /&gt;mira que soberbia en su mirar...&lt;br /&gt;Oyeme mi Lola, mi tierna Lola, &lt;br /&gt;tu triste vida es tu triste historia,&lt;br /&gt;pero que manera de caminar &lt;br /&gt;mira que soberbia en su mirar...&lt;br /&gt;Oyeme mi Lola, mi tierna Lola, &lt;br /&gt;tu triste vida es tu triste historia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es el tiempo de la ruba que no perdona,&lt;br /&gt;es el tiempo de la fruta y la pintura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ccsUjRhpo_U?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-4839210632730885507?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/4839210632730885507/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/la-lola-cafe-quijano.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Nouvelle Vague&lt;br /&gt;i veurem tots els films&lt;br /&gt;d’en Truffaut i d’en Godard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et cantaré Jacques Brel&lt;br /&gt;des de la Torre Eiffiel&lt;br /&gt;farem com l’Amélie&lt;br /&gt;amb moto per París.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pujarem a la suite&lt;br /&gt;t’untaré de foie-gras&lt;br /&gt;fem un quadre avantgarde&lt;br /&gt;amb paté de canard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agafarem la roulotte&lt;br /&gt;seguirem els del Tour&lt;br /&gt;i ens pararem a Andorra&lt;br /&gt;a comprar-te un perfum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Bajskva64u4?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-4748953438366295979?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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seu a cadascú,&lt;br /&gt;però per mi ningú&lt;br /&gt;com en Kubala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es prega al respectable silenci,&lt;br /&gt;que pels qui no l'han gaudit&lt;br /&gt;en faré cinc cèntims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La para amb el cap,&lt;br /&gt;l'abaixa amb el pit,&lt;br /&gt;l'adorm amb l'esquerra.&lt;br /&gt;Travessa el mig camp&lt;br /&gt;amb l'esfèric&lt;br /&gt;enganxat a la bóta.&lt;br /&gt;Se'n va del volant&lt;br /&gt;i entra en l'àrea gran&lt;br /&gt;rifant la pilota.&lt;br /&gt;L'amaga amb el cos,&lt;br /&gt;empenta amb el cul&lt;br /&gt;i se'n surt d'esperó.&lt;br /&gt;I es pixa al central&lt;br /&gt;amb un teva meva&lt;br /&gt;amb dedicatòria&lt;br /&gt;i la toca just&lt;br /&gt;per posar-la en el&lt;br /&gt;camí de la glòria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visca el coneixement&lt;br /&gt;i l'alegria del joc&lt;br /&gt;adornada amb un toc&lt;br /&gt;de fantasia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Futbol en color,&lt;br /&gt;bocada de gourmet,&lt;br /&gt;punta de ganxet,&lt;br /&gt;canyella fina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La para amb el cap,&lt;br /&gt;l'abaixa amb el pit,&lt;br /&gt;l'adorm amb l'esquerra.&lt;br /&gt;Travessa el mig camp&lt;br /&gt;amb l'esfèric&lt;br /&gt;enganxat a la bota.&lt;br /&gt;Se'n va del volant&lt;br /&gt;i entra en l'àrea gran&lt;br /&gt;rifant la pilota.&lt;br /&gt;L'amaga amb el cos,&lt;br /&gt;empenta amb el cul&lt;br /&gt;i se'n surt d'esperó.&lt;br /&gt;I es pixa al central&lt;br /&gt;amb un teva meva&lt;br /&gt;amb dedicatòria&lt;br /&gt;i la toca just&lt;br /&gt;per posar-la en el&lt;br /&gt;camí de la glòria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permeteu-me glossar&lt;br /&gt;la glòria d'aquests fets,&lt;br /&gt;com ho feien els grecs&lt;br /&gt;uns anys enrera,&lt;br /&gt;amb la joia de qui&lt;br /&gt;ha jugat al seu costat&lt;br /&gt;i duu el seu retrat&lt;br /&gt;a la cartera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La para amb el cap,&lt;br /&gt;l'abaixa amb el pit,&lt;br /&gt;l'adorm amb l'esquerra.&lt;br /&gt;Travessa el mig camp&lt;br /&gt;amb 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night,&lt;br /&gt;When that moon gets big and bright,&lt;br /&gt;It's a supernatural delight,&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was dancin' in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody here is out of sight&lt;br /&gt;They don't bark and they don't bite&lt;br /&gt;They keep things loose, they keep things light&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was dancin' in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancin' in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's feeling warm and bright&lt;br /&gt;It's such a fine and natural sight&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's dancin' in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We like our fun and we never fight&lt;br /&gt;You can't dance and stay uptight&lt;br /&gt;It's a supernatural delight&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was dancing in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's feeling warm and bright&lt;br /&gt;It's such a fine and natural sight&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's dancing in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody here is out of sight&lt;br /&gt;They don't bark and they don't bite&lt;br /&gt;They keep things loose, they keep things light&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was dancin' in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's Dancing in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's feeling warm and bright&lt;br /&gt;It's such a fine and natural sight&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's dancing in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0yBnIUX0QAE?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-1159206236047233609?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/1159206236047233609/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;Don't forget it's hometime soon.&lt;br /&gt;We'll make it through another working day.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need a holiday.&lt;br /&gt;I need a holiday with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;I'm working everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I'm working everyday for the weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at my watch, for the millionth time.&lt;br /&gt;The days go slow, and then the evenings fly.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm outta this place, and the days been won.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going out with my friends, I'm hanging out in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;Cheer up cheer up, don't be blue.&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget it's hometime soon.&lt;br /&gt;We'll make it through another working day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a holiday.&lt;br /&gt;I need a holiday with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;I'm working everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I'm working everyday for the weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish it could be sunday when I wake up every day.&lt;br /&gt;I wish it could be sunday when I wake up every day.&lt;br /&gt;I wish it could be sunday when I wake up every day.&lt;br /&gt;I wish it could be sunday when I wake up every day.&lt;br /&gt;I wish it could be sunday when I wake up every day.&lt;br /&gt;I wish it could be sunday when I wake up every day.&lt;br /&gt;I wish it could be sunday when I wake up every day.&lt;br /&gt;I wish it could be sunday when I wake up every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I need you, yeah I need you.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I need you more than I can say.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I need you, yeah I need you.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I need you more than I can say.&lt;br /&gt;More than I can say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I need you, I need you, I need you, I need you, I need you, more than a holiday.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I need you, I need you, I n-n-n-n-need you, I need you more than I can say.&lt;br /&gt;More than I can say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" 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- Amy Winehouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aye aye aye, aye aye aye &lt;br /&gt;Tell you baby, you huggin up the big monkey man &lt;br /&gt;Aye aye aye, aye aye aye &lt;br /&gt;Tell you baby, you huggin up the big monkey man &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never saw you, I only heard of you &lt;br /&gt;huggin up the big monkey man &lt;br /&gt;I never saw you, I only heard of you &lt;br /&gt;huggin up the big monkey man &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no lie, it's no lie &lt;br /&gt;Them a tell me, you huggin up the big monkey man &lt;br /&gt;It's no lie, it's no lie &lt;br /&gt;Them a tell me, you huggin up the big monkey man &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know that, now I understand &lt;br /&gt;You're turning a monkey on me &lt;br /&gt;Now I know that, now I understand &lt;br /&gt;You're turning a monkey on me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aye aye aye, aye aye aye &lt;br /&gt;Tell you baby, you huggin up the big monkey man &lt;br /&gt;Aye aye aye, aye aye aye &lt;br /&gt;Tell you baby, you huggin up the big monkey man &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on my way to Banbury Cross, &lt;br /&gt;Then I see a monkey upon a white horse &lt;br /&gt;With rings on he fingers, bells on him toes &lt;br /&gt;Sing a little song, wherever he be &lt;br /&gt;'Cos he's a monkey, 'cos he's a monkey &lt;br /&gt;'Cos he's a weedy little monkey man &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aye aye aye, aye aye aye &lt;br /&gt;Tell you baby, you huggin up the big monkey man &lt;br /&gt;Aye aye aye, aye aye aye &lt;br /&gt;Tell you baby, you huggin up the big monkey man&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZcdmSpyH97s?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-8890514934472639452?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ZcdmSpyH97s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-8036192447283630136</id><published>2012-01-04T12:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T12:32:18.804+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ke No Falte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castellà'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reggae'/><title type='text'>Ke Rule - Ke No Falte</title><content type='html'>Si tu has perdido la ilusión y estas lleno de rencor&lt;br /&gt;Piensa que la vida puede expresarte algo mejor&lt;br /&gt;Dale tiempo y veras como el mundo cambiará&lt;br /&gt;Siempre hay algo en que pensar&lt;br /&gt;Disfruta tu momento y nunca mires atrás&lt;br /&gt;Y tu libera tu mente, descubre la realidad&lt;br /&gt;De ver brillar a la vida sentir el aire al respirar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que no me importa que digan que&lt;br /&gt;Que con la hierba me puedo perder&lt;br /&gt;Yo disfruto de la sensación&lt;br /&gt;Que produce mi cuerpo yo me elevo al monte Zion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ke rule rule el verde de tus ojos me llega a envolver&lt;br /&gt;Ke rule rule hay humo en el ambiente y acaricia tu piel&lt;br /&gt;Ke rule rule maldita Babilonia déjanos en paz que yo se&lt;br /&gt;Ke rule rule planta tu semilla y ponte en pie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que no me importa que digan que&lt;br /&gt;Que con la hierba me puedo perder&lt;br /&gt;Yo disfruto de la sensación&lt;br /&gt;Que produce mi cuerpo yo me elevo al monte Zion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ke rule rule el verde de tus ojos me llega a envolver&lt;br /&gt;Ke rule rule hay humo en el ambiente y acaricia tu piel ke rule&lt;br /&gt;Ke rule rule maldita Babilonia déjame en paz que yo se&lt;br /&gt;Ke rule rule planta tu semilla y ponte en pie&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pGdVUmR-oAs?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-8036192447283630136?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/8036192447283630136/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/ke-rule-ke-no-falte.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/8036192447283630136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woody Guthrie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cantautor'/><title type='text'>Car song - Woody Guthrie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Brrrm brm brm brm brm brm brm, brrrm b' brrrm,&lt;br /&gt;Brrrm brm brm brm brm brm brrrm b' brrrm,&lt;br /&gt;Brrrm brm brm brm brm brm brrrm b' brrrm.&lt;br /&gt;Brrrm brm brm brm brm brm brrrm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me riding in the car, car;&lt;br /&gt;Take me riding in the car, car;&lt;br /&gt;Take you riding in the car, car;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you riding in my car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click clack, open up the door, girls;&lt;br /&gt;Click clack, open up the door, boys;&lt;br /&gt;Front door, back door, clickety clack,&lt;br /&gt;Take you riding in my car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climb, climb, rattle on the front seat;&lt;br /&gt;Spree I spraddle on the backseat;&lt;br /&gt;Turn my key, step on my starter,&lt;br /&gt;Take you riding in my car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engine it goes boom, boom;&lt;br /&gt;Engine it goes boom, boom;&lt;br /&gt;Front seat, backseat, boys and girls,&lt;br /&gt;Take you riding in my car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trees and the houses walk along;&lt;br /&gt;Trees and the houses walk along;&lt;br /&gt;Truck and a car and a garbage can,&lt;br /&gt;Take you riding in my car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ships and the little boars chug along;&lt;br /&gt;Ships and the little boats chug along;&lt;br /&gt;Boom buhbuh boom boom boom buh boom,&lt;br /&gt;Take you riding in my car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a gonna send you home again;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a gonna send you home again;&lt;br /&gt;Boom, boom, buhbuh boom, rolling home,&lt;br /&gt;Take you riding in my car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a gonna let You blow the horn;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a gonna let you blow the horn;&lt;br /&gt;A oorah, a oorah, a oogah, oogah,&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you riding in my car.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/85GUbsrt0ew?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-1068701914987943670?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/1068701914987943670/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/car-song-woody-guthrie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/1068701914987943670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Strombers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rumba catalana'/><title type='text'>Mercè - Strombers</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OCw3wwqtveM?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-1602283814504143740?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/1602283814504143740/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/merce-strombers.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/1602283814504143740'/><link rel='self' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Blunt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop rock'/><title type='text'>You're Beautiful - James Blunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My life is brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;My life is brilliant. &lt;br /&gt;My love is pure. &lt;br /&gt;I saw an angel. &lt;br /&gt;Of that I'm sure. &lt;br /&gt;She smiled at me on the subway. &lt;br /&gt;She was with another man. &lt;br /&gt;But I won't lose no sleep on that, &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've got a plan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful. You're beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;Your're beautiful, it's true. &lt;br /&gt;I saw your face in a crowded place, &lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what to do, &lt;br /&gt;Cause I will never be with you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she caught my eye, &lt;br /&gt;As I walked on by. &lt;br /&gt;She could see from my face that I was, &lt;br /&gt;fucking high, &lt;br /&gt;And I don't think that I'll see her again, &lt;br /&gt;But we shared a moment that will last till the end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful. You're beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful, it's true. &lt;br /&gt;I saw your face in a crowded place, &lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what to do, &lt;br /&gt;CauseI will never be with you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la la la la, la la la la, la la la la la aaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful. You're beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful, it's true. &lt;br /&gt;There must be an angel with a smile on her face, &lt;br /&gt;When she thought up that I should be with you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's time to face the truth, &lt;br /&gt;I will never be with you.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YjUaWiy_QXc?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-5381397671700981898?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/5381397671700981898/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/youre-beautiful-james-blunt.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/5381397671700981898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/5381397671700981898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2012/01/youre-beautiful-james-blunt.html' title='You&apos;re Beautiful - James Blunt'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/YjUaWiy_QXc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-4250149796114129958</id><published>2011-12-31T19:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T19:00:08.663+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musical'/><title type='text'>Amo del Mesón - Los Miserables</title><content type='html'>Ahir, per primera vegada, vaig assistir a una obra de teatre professional. L'escollida va ser "Los Miserables", i avui us ofereixo escoltar una de les seves cançons. Potser, la més divertida de l'obra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us deixo, fins demà. O com diu molta gent:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;FINS L'ANY QUE VE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/m6hap4PxSHM?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-4250149796114129958?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/4250149796114129958/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/amo-del-meson-los-miserables.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/4250149796114129958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/4250149796114129958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/amo-del-meson-los-miserables.html' title='Amo del Mesón - Los Miserables'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/m6hap4PxSHM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-6234333684271624423</id><published>2011-12-30T16:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T16:25:11.772+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castellà'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amaral'/><title type='text'>Hacia lo salvaje - Amaral</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Uhuhuhuh&lt;br /&gt;Ella fue la primera de sus hermanas en huir&lt;br /&gt;de la casa que la vio nacer...&lt;br /&gt;Hacia lo salvaje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada dia era un regalo libre de sol a sol.&lt;br /&gt;La montaña fue su salvación &lt;br /&gt;y entre las fieras, se crió&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y en los arboles escucha&lt;br /&gt;voces de tiempos remotos,&lt;br /&gt;ha elegido caminar hacia lo salvaje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhuhuhuh&lt;br /&gt;"No tenéis ni idea&lt;br /&gt;De lo alto que puedo volar"&lt;br /&gt;Sentenció con un portazo&lt;br /&gt;y no la vieron, nunca más.&lt;br /&gt;Cada golpe que le dieron&lt;br /&gt;era una cuentra atrás&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora corre hacia el bosque,&lt;br /&gt;su fortaleza, su nuevo hogar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y en los arboles escucha&lt;br /&gt;voces de tiempos remotos,&lt;br /&gt;ha elegido caminar hacia lo salvaje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhuhuhuh&lt;br /&gt;Ha elegido caminar&lt;br /&gt;Ha elegido caminar&lt;br /&gt;Hacia lo salvaje&lt;br /&gt;Ha elegido caminar&lt;br /&gt;Ha elegido caminar&lt;br /&gt;Hacia lo salvaje&lt;br /&gt;Hacia lo salvaje&lt;br /&gt;Hacia lo salvaje&lt;br /&gt;Hacia lo salvaje...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YAyjDHbsmRg?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-6234333684271624423?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/6234333684271624423/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/hacia-lo-salvaje-amaral.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/6234333684271624423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/6234333684271624423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/hacia-lo-salvaje-amaral.html' title='Hacia lo salvaje - Amaral'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/YAyjDHbsmRg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-8217421304394963213</id><published>2011-12-29T16:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T16:07:54.657+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Otis Redding'/><title type='text'>Wonderful World - Otis Redding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't know much about the history now&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about biology&lt;br /&gt;Don't much about the science book&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about the french i took&lt;br /&gt;All i do know is i love you now&lt;br /&gt;And i wonder if you love me, too&lt;br /&gt;Ooh what a wonderful world this could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know much about geography now&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about&lt;br /&gt;Trigonometry now&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about the algebra&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what a slide rule is for&lt;br /&gt;But i do know one and one is two now&lt;br /&gt;And i wonder if you love me, too&lt;br /&gt;Ooh what a wonderful world this could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't claim to be "a" student&lt;br /&gt;But that's what i'm trying to be&lt;br /&gt;But by being an "a" student, baby&lt;br /&gt;Looks like i could win your love for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about the history now&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about biology&lt;br /&gt;I don't much about the science book now&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about the good french i took&lt;br /&gt;All i do know is i love you now&lt;br /&gt;And i wonder if you love me, too&lt;br /&gt;Ooh what a wonderful world this could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't claim to be "a" student&lt;br /&gt;But that's what i'm trying to be&lt;br /&gt;But if i have to be an "a" student, baby&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna win your love for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know much about geography now&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about trigonometry&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about the algebra now&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what a good slide rule is for&lt;br /&gt;But i do know one and one is two now&lt;br /&gt;And i wonder if you love me, too&lt;br /&gt;Ooh what a wonderful world this could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good lord, i been trying&lt;br /&gt;I been trying, i been trying...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nHl440HB7oI?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-8217421304394963213?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/8217421304394963213/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/wonderful-world-otis-redding.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/8217421304394963213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/8217421304394963213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/wonderful-world-otis-redding.html' title='Wonderful World - Otis Redding'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/nHl440HB7oI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-8670216887112971646</id><published>2011-12-28T20:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T20:19:01.987+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Marley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reggae'/><title type='text'>Could You Be Loved - Bob Marley</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them fool ya,&lt;br /&gt;Or even try to school ya! Oh, no!&lt;br /&gt;We've got a mind of our own,&lt;br /&gt;So go to hell if what you're thinking is not right!&lt;br /&gt;Love would never leave us alone,&lt;br /&gt;A-yin the darkness there must come out to light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved, wo now! - and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The road of life is rocky and you may stumble too,&lt;br /&gt;So while you point your fingers someone else is judging you)&lt;br /&gt;Love your brotherman!&lt;br /&gt;(Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be - could you be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them change ya, oh! -&lt;br /&gt;Or even rearrange ya! Oh, no!&lt;br /&gt;We've got a life to live.&lt;br /&gt;They say: only - only -&lt;br /&gt;only the fittest of the fittest shall survive -&lt;br /&gt;Stay alive! Eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved, wo now! - and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You ain't gonna miss your water until your well runs dry;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how you treat him, the man will never be satisfied.)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Say something!&lt;br /&gt;(Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Say something! (Say something!)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Say something! (Could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Say something! Reggae, reggae!&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Rockers, rockers!&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Reggae, reggae!&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Rockers, rockers!&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Uh!&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Come on!&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/V4yCCr_CpwE?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-8670216887112971646?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/8670216887112971646/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/could-you-be-loved-bob-marley.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/8670216887112971646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/8670216887112971646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/could-you-be-loved-bob-marley.html' title='Could You Be Loved - Bob Marley'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/V4yCCr_CpwE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-5135239791523926030</id><published>2011-12-27T12:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T12:26:21.220+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anunci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italià'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paolo Conte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jazz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cantautor'/><title type='text'>Via con me - Paolo Conte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Via via … &lt;br /&gt;Vieni via con me. &lt;br /&gt;Niente più ti lega a questi luoghi &lt;br /&gt;Neanche questi fiori azzuri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Via via … &lt;br /&gt;Neanche questo tempo grigio, &lt;br /&gt;pieno di musiche &lt;br /&gt;e di uomini che ti son piaciuti. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful &lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful &lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful &lt;br /&gt;Good luck my baby &lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful &lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful &lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful &lt;br /&gt;I dream of you &lt;br /&gt;Chips chips chips &lt;br /&gt;Du du du du du &lt;br /&gt;Ci bum ci bum bum &lt;br /&gt;Du du du du du &lt;br /&gt;Ci bum ci bum bum &lt;br /&gt;Du du du du du &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Via via … &lt;br /&gt;Vieni via con me. &lt;br /&gt;Entra in questo amore buio &lt;br /&gt;Non perderti per niente al mondo &lt;br /&gt;Via via … &lt;br /&gt;Non perderti per niente al mondo &lt;br /&gt;Lo spettacolo d'arte varia &lt;br /&gt;Di uno innamorato di te. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful &lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful &lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful &lt;br /&gt;Good luck my baby &lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful &lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful &lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful &lt;br /&gt;I dream of you &lt;br /&gt;Chips chips chips &lt;br /&gt;Du du du du du &lt;br /&gt;Ci bum ci bum bum &lt;br /&gt;Du du du du du &lt;br /&gt;Ci bum ci bum bum &lt;br /&gt;Du du du du du &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Via via … &lt;br /&gt;Vieni via con me. &lt;br /&gt;Entra in questo amore buio &lt;br /&gt;Pieno di uomini. &lt;br /&gt;Via via … &lt;br /&gt;Entra e fatti un bagno caldo &lt;br /&gt;C'è un accappatoio azzurro &lt;br /&gt;Fuori piove, è un mondo freddo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful &lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful &lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful &lt;br /&gt;Good luck my baby &lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful &lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful &lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful &lt;br /&gt;I dream of you &lt;br /&gt;Chips chips chips &lt;br /&gt;Du du du du du &lt;br /&gt;Ci bum ci bum bum &lt;br /&gt;Du du du du du &lt;br /&gt;Ci bum ci bum bum &lt;br /&gt;Du du du du du&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vjftpMe6h8c?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-5135239791523926030?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/5135239791523926030/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/via-con-me-paolo-conte.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/5135239791523926030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/5135239791523926030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/via-con-me-paolo-conte.html' title='Via con me - Paolo Conte'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vjftpMe6h8c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-8083594273007848073</id><published>2011-12-26T21:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T21:11:23.395+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estanislau Verdet'/><title type='text'>M'agradaria ser un lemür - Estanislau Verdet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Voldria ser un cangur&lt;br /&gt;per poder passar de tu&lt;br /&gt;saltar i menjar herba.&lt;br /&gt;Podria ser un llimac&lt;br /&gt;i bavejar amb dignitat,&lt;br /&gt;no com un merda.&lt;br /&gt;M'agradaria ser un lemür&lt;br /&gt;que no sé com són.&lt;br /&gt;I no pensar en tu.&lt;br /&gt;I no pensar en tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu podries ser un Mp3&lt;br /&gt;per no ocupar tan lloc en el meu cor.&lt;br /&gt;O ser una gàbia i així jo&lt;br /&gt;tindria excusa per estar tancat.&lt;br /&gt;M'agradaria ser Nesquik&lt;br /&gt;per poder dissoldre'm ja.&lt;br /&gt;I no pensar en tu.&lt;br /&gt;I no pensar en tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sóc transparent quan et busco&lt;br /&gt;i quan no et miro em vols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És com un vermut sense Coca-cola,&lt;br /&gt;com un disc dur sense dades dins,&lt;br /&gt;com un tros de cel perdut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voldria ser un buldog&lt;br /&gt;amb un nom horrible per no tenir esperança.&lt;br /&gt;Podria ser un cargol i ser hermafrodita,&lt;br /&gt;o un escarabat antinuclear.&lt;br /&gt;M'agradaria ser un lemür&lt;br /&gt;i és que no sé que collons fan.&lt;br /&gt;I no pensar en tu.&lt;br /&gt;I no pensar en tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sóc repel·lent quan et busco&lt;br /&gt;i quan no et miro em dol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És com un caramel d'un desconegut&lt;br /&gt;que el vols pero saps que no el pots voler.&lt;br /&gt;Com un cangur, com un llimac, com un lemür,&lt;br /&gt;com ser Nesquik, com un buldog, com un cargol,&lt;br /&gt;com un tros de cel perdut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I així és la nostra historia&lt;br /&gt;com un llibre sense lletres,&lt;br /&gt;com unes dades sense disc dur,&lt;br /&gt;però com un dia sense pa.&lt;br /&gt;És com un dia sense pa.&lt;br /&gt;Llarga com un dia sense pa.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/h5VqyE0xj54?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-8083594273007848073?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/8083594273007848073/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/magradaria-ser-un-lemur-estanislau.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/8083594273007848073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/8083594273007848073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/magradaria-ser-un-lemur-estanislau.html' title='M&apos;agradaria ser un lemür - Estanislau Verdet'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/h5VqyE0xj54/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-3806204444896241156</id><published>2011-12-25T18:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T18:29:25.332+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Israel Kamakawiwo&apos;Ole'/><title type='text'>What A Wonderful World - Israel "IZ" Kamakawiwoʻole</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;BON NADAL!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trees of green&lt;br /&gt;And red roses too&lt;br /&gt;I watch them bloom for me and you&lt;br /&gt;And I think to myself&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I see skies of blue &lt;br /&gt;And I see clouds of white&lt;br /&gt;And the brightness of day &lt;br /&gt;I like the dark&lt;br /&gt;And I think to myself&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colors of the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;So pretty in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Are also on the faces of people passing by&lt;br /&gt;See friends shakin' hands saying&lt;br /&gt;"How do you do?"&lt;br /&gt;They're really sayin',"I, I love you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear babies cry&lt;br /&gt;And I watch them grow &lt;br /&gt;They'll learn much more than we'll know&lt;br /&gt;And I think to myself&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colors of the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;So pretty in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Are also on the faces of people passing by&lt;br /&gt;See friends shakin' hands saying&lt;br /&gt;"How do you do?"&lt;br /&gt;They're really sayin',"I, I love you."&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear babies cry&lt;br /&gt;And I watch them grow &lt;br /&gt;They'll learn much more than we'll know&lt;br /&gt;And I think to myself&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful world&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful world&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/R0xoMhCT-7A?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-3806204444896241156?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/3806204444896241156/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-wonderful-world-israel-iz.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/3806204444896241156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/3806204444896241156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-wonderful-world-israel-iz.html' title='What A Wonderful World - Israel &quot;IZ&quot; Kamakawiwoʻole'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/R0xoMhCT-7A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-4508073906282951177</id><published>2011-12-24T18:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T18:50:59.826+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nadal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney'/><title type='text'>Disney Christmas Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alguns dels personatges més populars de Disney us desitgen&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;BON NADAL!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PN37QU7yoj4?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-4508073906282951177?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/4508073906282951177/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/disney-christmas-songs.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/4508073906282951177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/4508073906282951177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/disney-christmas-songs.html' title='Disney Christmas Songs'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/PN37QU7yoj4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-1426035859861480625</id><published>2011-12-23T16:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T16:32:29.542+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heavy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castellà'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mägo de Oz'/><title type='text'>Maite Zaitut - Mägo de Oz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Quiero ser tu piel en el invierno &lt;br /&gt;para que el frío en ti no pueda entrar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ser la luz en tu camino, &lt;br /&gt;sol en la noche, agua dulce en el mar, &lt;br /&gt;ser la puerta que nunca deje pasar &lt;br /&gt;al largo silencio y a la soledad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser distintos cuerpos con un mismo fin, &lt;br /&gt;ser, cariño mío, ser yo en ti. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y si he de romper cadenas que me aten &lt;br /&gt;a la costumbre, yo las partiré, &lt;br /&gt;y si he de mover montañas que en mi mente &lt;br /&gt;no me dejen verte, mi amor, las moveré. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pongo por testigo a dios que no te fallaré, &lt;br /&gt;yo seré consejo, nena, pero no tu juez. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El tiempo me enseñó que el alimento del amor &lt;br /&gt;es la confianza, el respeto y un colchón.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-1426035859861480625?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/1426035859861480625/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/maite-zaitut-mago-de-oz.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/1426035859861480625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/1426035859861480625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/maite-zaitut-mago-de-oz.html' title='Maite Zaitut - Mägo de Oz'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-6417674298442669105</id><published>2011-12-22T10:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T10:26:10.658+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nadal'/><title type='text'>Quan Somrius - Varis Artistes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ara que la nit s'ha fet més llarga&lt;br /&gt;Ara que les fulles ballen danses al racó&lt;br /&gt;Ara que els carrers estan de festa&lt;br /&gt;Avui que la fed du tants records&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ara que sobren les paraules&lt;br /&gt;Ara que el vent bufa tant fort&lt;br /&gt;Avui que no em fa falta veure't, ni tan sols parlar&lt;br /&gt;Per saber que estàs al meu costat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És Nadal al meu cor&lt;br /&gt;Quan somrius content de veure'm&lt;br /&gt;Quan la nit és fa més freda&lt;br /&gt;Quan t'abraces al meu cos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I les llums de colors&lt;br /&gt;M'il·luminen nit i dia&lt;br /&gt;Les encens amb el somriure&lt;br /&gt;Quan em parles amb el cor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És el buit que deixes quan t'aixeques&lt;br /&gt;És el buit que és fa a casa quan no hi ha ningú&lt;br /&gt;Són petits detalls tot el que hem queda&lt;br /&gt;Com queda al jersei un cabell larg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vas dir que mai més tornaries&lt;br /&gt;El temps pacient ha anat passant&lt;br /&gt;Qui havia de dir que avui estaries esperant&lt;br /&gt;Que ens trobéssim junts al teu costat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És Nadal al teu cor&lt;br /&gt;Quant somric content de veure't&lt;br /&gt;Quan la nit es fa més neta&lt;br /&gt;Quan m'abraço al teu cos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I les llums de colors&lt;br /&gt;M'il·luminen nit i dia&lt;br /&gt;Les encén el teu somriure&lt;br /&gt;Quan et parlo amb el cor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/14hmLEs0u-8?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-6417674298442669105?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/6417674298442669105/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/quan-somrius-varis-artistes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/6417674298442669105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/6417674298442669105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/quan-somrius-varis-artistes.html' title='Quan Somrius - Varis Artistes'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/14hmLEs0u-8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-6988518307491181741</id><published>2011-12-21T10:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T10:32:31.192+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jofre Bardagí'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gerard Quintana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nadal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cris Juanico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marc Ros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joan Masdéu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miqui Puig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Josep Thió'/><title type='text'>Aquelles nits de Nadal - Varis Artistes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;El record d'aquelles nits de Nadal &lt;br /&gt;un any més recordant que no hi ets. &lt;br /&gt;Em creia fer-ho tan bé &lt;br /&gt;em creia tan diferent &lt;br /&gt;i ara no hi ets &lt;br /&gt;i sense tu fa tan fred. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El record d'aquell llit &lt;br /&gt;el record d'un petó &lt;br /&gt;el record d'aquelles nits de Nadal &lt;br /&gt;on tot era especial &lt;br /&gt;on el temps m'era igual &lt;br /&gt;cada instant era un regal de Nadal &lt;br /&gt;cada instant era un regal... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ara tot sol, recordant que no hi ets &lt;br /&gt;i aquelles nits que mai més tornaran. &lt;br /&gt;He perdut tant de temps &lt;br /&gt;intentant-te trobar... &lt;br /&gt;però ja no hi ets &lt;br /&gt;i sense tu fa tan fred. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El record d'aquell llit &lt;br /&gt;el record d'un petó &lt;br /&gt;el record d'aquelles nits de Nadal &lt;br /&gt;on tot era especial &lt;br /&gt;on el temps m'era igual &lt;br /&gt;cada instant era un regal de Nadal &lt;br /&gt;cada instant era un regal de Nadal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com han canviat les coses &lt;br /&gt;com ha canviat el món &lt;br /&gt;però no perdo l'esperança &lt;br /&gt;en un dia com avui &lt;br /&gt;que no estem sols en un dia com Nadal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El record d'aquell llit &lt;br /&gt;el record d'un petó &lt;br /&gt;el record d'aquelles nits de Nadal &lt;br /&gt;on tot era especial &lt;br /&gt;on el temps m'era igual &lt;br /&gt;cada instant era un regal de Nadal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El record d'aquell llit &lt;br /&gt;el record d'un petó &lt;br /&gt;el record d'aquelles nits de Nadal &lt;br /&gt;on tot era especial &lt;br /&gt;on el temps m'era igual &lt;br /&gt;cada instant era un regal de Nadal &lt;br /&gt;cada instant era un regal de Nadal &lt;br /&gt;cada instant era un regal... de Nadal.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fCScV0lNoEI?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-6988518307491181741?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/6988518307491181741/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/aquelles-nits-de-nadal-varis-artistes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/6988518307491181741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/6988518307491181741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/aquelles-nits-de-nadal-varis-artistes.html' title='Aquelles nits de Nadal - Varis Artistes'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/fCScV0lNoEI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-2508065143395825681</id><published>2011-12-20T11:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T11:46:07.006+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nadal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sau'/><title type='text'>Cançó de Nadal - Sau</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;(No entenc la relació que hi ha entre la lletra i el video, si algú ho sap, que ho comenti!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Quan la pluja fa remor de tren, quan la gent s'afanya pel carrer&lt;br /&gt;quan s'encén un llum, sempre es fa més gran la tristesa&lt;br /&gt;Vaig pintant somriures de paper, sospesant el temps entre les mans&lt;br /&gt;l'aire s'ha enfosquit i la nova nit cau depressa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I l'hivern que ja ha arribat, em porta vora el foc&lt;br /&gt;el pensament d'altres temps millors.&lt;br /&gt;I els carrers engalanats amb els llums de colors&lt;br /&gt;et fan sorgir entre els meus records de Nadal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estirat sobre un jardí de neu faig dormir les mans dins de l'abric&lt;br /&gt;miro cap al cel i el veig tremolar com un estel.&lt;br /&gt;Tirem pedres a tots els fanals, caminant amb el pas imprecís&lt;br /&gt;volem veure si hi ha darrera el núvol gris , la nostra estrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I l'hivern...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tants desitjos de prosperitat la tendresa es fa provisional&lt;br /&gt;tan de bo tot això fos real i es quedés aquí molt més enllà de Nadal.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XGFo1Hc-LPU?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-2508065143395825681?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/2508065143395825681/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/canco-de-nadal-sau.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/2508065143395825681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/2508065143395825681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/canco-de-nadal-sau.html' title='Cançó de Nadal - Sau'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/XGFo1Hc-LPU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-15702493932776739</id><published>2011-12-19T17:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T17:27:38.772+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Supremes'/><title type='text'>Stop! In the name of love - The Supremes</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop! In the name of love&lt;br /&gt;Before you break my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;I'm aware of where you go&lt;br /&gt;Each time you leave my door&lt;br /&gt;I watch you walk down the street&lt;br /&gt;Knowing your other love you'll meet&lt;br /&gt;But this time before you run to her&lt;br /&gt;Leaving me alone and hurt&lt;br /&gt;(Think it over) After I've been good to you ?&lt;br /&gt;(Think it over) After I've been sweet to you ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop! In the name of love&lt;br /&gt;Before you break my heart&lt;br /&gt;Stop! In the name of love&lt;br /&gt;Before you break my heart&lt;br /&gt;Think it over&lt;br /&gt;Think it over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've known of your&lt;br /&gt;Your secluded nights&lt;br /&gt;I've even seen her &lt;br /&gt;Maybe once or twice&lt;br /&gt;But is her sweet expression&lt;br /&gt;Worth more than my love and affection ?&lt;br /&gt;But this time before you leave my arms&lt;br /&gt;And rush off to her charms&lt;br /&gt;(Think it over) Haven't I been good to you ?&lt;br /&gt;(Think it over) Haven't I been sweet to you ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop! In the name of love&lt;br /&gt;Before you break my heart&lt;br /&gt;Stop! In the name of love&lt;br /&gt;Before you break my heart&lt;br /&gt;Think it over&lt;br /&gt;Think it over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried so hard, hard to be patient&lt;br /&gt;Hoping you'd stop this infatuation&lt;br /&gt;But each time you are together&lt;br /&gt;I'm so afraid I'll be losing you forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop! In the name of love (Baby, think it over)&lt;br /&gt;Before you break my heart&lt;br /&gt;Stop! In the name of love (Think it over, baby)&lt;br /&gt;Before you break my heart&lt;br /&gt;Stop! In the name of love (Ooh, think it over baby)&lt;br /&gt;Before you break my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Anv8Q-4AI1g?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-15702493932776739?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/15702493932776739/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/stop-in-name-of-love-supremes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/15702493932776739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/15702493932776739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/stop-in-name-of-love-supremes.html' title='Stop! In the name of love - The Supremes'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Anv8Q-4AI1g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-809754729821457063</id><published>2011-12-18T17:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T17:42:26.738+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Israel Kamakawiwo&apos;Ole'/><title type='text'>Somewhere over the rainbow - Israel Kamakawiwo'Ole</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo oooooo ohoohohoo &lt;br /&gt;Ooooo ohooohoo oooohoo &lt;br /&gt;Ooooo ohoohooo oohoooo &lt;br /&gt;Oohooo oohoooho ooooho &lt;br /&gt;Ooooo oooooo oooooo &lt;br /&gt;Ooooo oooooo oooooo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow &lt;br /&gt;Way up high &lt;br /&gt;And the dreams that you dreamed of &lt;br /&gt;Once in a lullaby &lt;br /&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow &lt;br /&gt;Blue birds fly &lt;br /&gt;And the dreams that you dreamed of &lt;br /&gt;Dreams really do come true ooh ooooh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'll wish upon a star &lt;br /&gt;Wake up where the clouds are far behind me ee ee eeh &lt;br /&gt;Where trouble melts like lemon drops &lt;br /&gt;High above the chimney top thats where you'll find me oh &lt;br /&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow &lt;br /&gt;Blue birds fly &lt;br /&gt;And the dream that you dare to,why, oh why can't I? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow &lt;br /&gt;Way up high &lt;br /&gt;And the dreams that you dreamed of &lt;br /&gt;Once in a lullaby &lt;br /&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow &lt;br /&gt;Blue birds fly &lt;br /&gt;And the dreams that you dreamed of &lt;br /&gt;Dreams really do come true ooh ooooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/V1bFr2SWP1I?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-809754729821457063?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/809754729821457063/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/somewhere-over-rainbow-israel.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/809754729821457063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/809754729821457063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/somewhere-over-rainbow-israel.html' title='Somewhere over the rainbow - Israel Kamakawiwo&apos;Ole'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/V1bFr2SWP1I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-4480626119942588022</id><published>2011-12-17T11:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T11:39:09.899+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><title type='text'>Julia - The Beatles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Half of what I say is meaningless&lt;br /&gt;But I say it just to reach you, &lt;br /&gt;Julia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julia, Julia, oceanchild, calls me&lt;br /&gt;So I sing a song of love, Julia&lt;br /&gt;Julia, seashell eyes, windy smile, calls me&lt;br /&gt;So I sing a song of love, Julia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her hair of floating sky is shimmering, glimmering,&lt;br /&gt;In the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julia, Julia, morning moon, touch me&lt;br /&gt;So I sing a song of love, Julia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I cannot sing my heart&lt;br /&gt;I can only speak my mind, Julia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julia, sleeping sand, silent cloud, touch me&lt;br /&gt;So I sing a song of love, Julia&lt;br /&gt;Hum hum hum...calls me&lt;br /&gt;So I sing a song of love for Julia, Julia, Julia&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZcWzlxECaPo?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-4480626119942588022?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/4480626119942588022/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/julia-beatles.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/4480626119942588022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/4480626119942588022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/julia-beatles.html' title='Julia - The Beatles'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ZcWzlxECaPo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-625069745184083544</id><published>2011-12-16T15:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T15:22:18.394+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beach Boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surf rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alt Rock'/><title type='text'>Barbara Ann - The Beach Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ah, ba ba ba ba Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;Ba ba ba ba Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Barbara Ann, take my hand&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;You got me rockin' and a-rollin'&lt;br /&gt;Rockin' and a-reelin'&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Ann ba ba&lt;br /&gt;Ba Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to a dance, lookin' for romance&lt;br /&gt;Saw Barbara Ann, so I thought I'd take a chance&lt;br /&gt;With Barbara Ann, Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand&lt;br /&gt;You got me rockin' and a-rollin'&lt;br /&gt;(Oh! Oh!)&lt;br /&gt;Rockin' and a-reelin'&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Ann ba ba&lt;br /&gt;Ba ba ba ba black sheep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ba ba ba ba Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;Ba ba ba ba Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Ann, take my hand&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;You got me rockin' and a-rollin'&lt;br /&gt;Rockin' and a-reelin'&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Ann ba ba&lt;br /&gt;Ba Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Let's go now!)&lt;br /&gt;(Ow!)&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;(..., Carl.)&lt;br /&gt;(Hal, and his famous ashtray!)&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;(You smell like Rocky. You're always scratchin' it.)&lt;br /&gt;(Hey, come on!)&lt;br /&gt;(Scratch it, Carl, scratch it, baby, right over there. Down a little lower. Down a little lower!)&lt;br /&gt;(Saw-- Tried--)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried Peggy Sue&lt;br /&gt;Tried Betty Lou&lt;br /&gt;Tried Mary Lou&lt;br /&gt;But I knew she wouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Ann, Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand&lt;br /&gt;You got me rockin' and a-rollin'&lt;br /&gt;Rockin' and a-reelin'&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Ann ba ba&lt;br /&gt;Ba Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ba ba ba ba Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;Ba ba ba ba Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;You got me rockin' and a-rollin'&lt;br /&gt;Rockin' and a-reelin'&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Ann ba ba&lt;br /&gt;Ba Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Ann, Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Barbara Ann, Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Barbara Ann, Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Ann, Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;You got me rockin' and a-rollin'&lt;br /&gt;Rockin' and a-reelin'&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Ann ba ba&lt;br /&gt;Ba Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Let's try that again. One more.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got me rockin' and a-rollin'&lt;br /&gt;Rockin' and a-reelin'&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Ann ba ba&lt;br /&gt;Ba Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ha ha. Let's try it one more time.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got me rockin' and a-rollin'&lt;br /&gt;Rockin' and a-reelin'&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Ann ba ba&lt;br /&gt;Ba Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Let's try it once more.)&lt;br /&gt;(One more time. More artistic flavor.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more time&lt;br /&gt;You got me rockin' and a-rollin'&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;Woah&lt;br /&gt;You got me rockin'&lt;br /&gt;You got me rollin'&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Barbara Ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Thank you very much, folks.)&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks, Dean.)&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah, it's not bad.)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/E68YU6FnP2g?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-625069745184083544?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/625069745184083544/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-8408487864135855881</id><published>2011-12-15T10:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T10:27:41.595+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Clapton'/><title type='text'>Tears in Heaven - Eric Clapton</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Perquè ens pot agradar una cançó, però quan descobrim què hi ha darrere de la lletra, fa que agafi un significat especial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eric Clapton va escriure aquesta cançó 10 mesos després que el seu fill caigués accidentalment des de la planta 53 d'un gratacels de Manhattan amb només 4 anys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Would you know my name&lt;br /&gt;If I saw you in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;Would you feel the same&lt;br /&gt;If I saw you in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;I must be strong and carry on&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know I don't belong here in heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;If I saw you in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;Would you help me stand&lt;br /&gt;If I saw you in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;I'll find my way through night and day&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know I just can't stay here in heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time can bring you down, time can bend your knees&lt;br /&gt;Time can break your heart, have you begging please, begging please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the door there's peace I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;And I know there'll be no more tears in heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you know my name&lt;br /&gt;If I saw you in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;Would you feel the same&lt;br /&gt;If I saw you in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;I must be strong and carry on&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know I don't 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term='pop rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fito y Fitipaldis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castellà'/><title type='text'>La casa por el tejado - Fito &amp; Fitipaldis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ahora sí, parece que ya empiezo a entender&lt;br /&gt;Las cosas importantes aquí&lt;br /&gt;Son las que están detrás de la piel&lt;br /&gt;Y todo lo demás...&lt;br /&gt;empieza donde acaban mis pies&lt;br /&gt;después de mucho tiempo aprendí&lt;br /&gt;que hay cosas que mejor no aprender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El colegio poco me enseñó...si es por esos libros nunca aprendo&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A coger el cielo con las manos&lt;br /&gt;a reír y a llorar lo que te canto&lt;br /&gt;a coser mi alma rota&lt;br /&gt;a perder el miedo a quedar como un idiota&lt;br /&gt;y a empezar la casa por el tejado&lt;br /&gt;a poder dormir cuando tú no estás a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menos mal que fuí un poco granuja&lt;br /&gt;todo lo que se me lo enseñó una bruja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruinas... ¿no ves que por dentro estoy en ruinas?&lt;br /&gt;Mi cigarro va quemando el tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;tiempo que se convirtió en cenizas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raro!! no digo diferente digo raro!!&lt;br /&gt;ya no sé si el mundo está al revés&lt;br /&gt;o soy yo el que está cabeza abajo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El colegio poco me enseñó...&lt;br /&gt;si es por el maestro nunca aprendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A coger el cielo con las manos&lt;br /&gt;a reír y a llorar lo que te canto&lt;br /&gt;a coser mi alma rota&lt;br /&gt;a perder el miedo a quedar como un idiota&lt;br /&gt;y a empezar la casa por el tejado&lt;br /&gt;a poder dormir cuando tú no estás a mi lado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" 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Will Be Loved - Maroon 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Beauty queen of only eighteen&lt;br /&gt;She had some trouble with herself&lt;br /&gt;He was always there to help her&lt;br /&gt;She always belonged to someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove for miles and miles&lt;br /&gt;And wound up at your door&lt;br /&gt;I've had you so many times but somehow&lt;br /&gt;I want more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind spending everyday&lt;br /&gt;Out on your corner in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;Look for the girl with the broken smile&lt;br /&gt;Ask her if she wants to stay awhile&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;She will be loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tap on my window knock on my door&lt;br /&gt;I want to make you feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I know I tend to get so insecure&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not always rainbows and butterflies&lt;br /&gt;It's compromise that moves us along, yeah&lt;br /&gt;My heart is full and my door's always open&lt;br /&gt;You can come anytime you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind spending everyday&lt;br /&gt;Out on your corner in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;Look for the girl with the broken smile&lt;br /&gt;Ask her if she wants to stay awhile&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know where you hide&lt;br /&gt;Alone in your car&lt;br /&gt;Know all of the things that make you who you are&lt;br /&gt;I know that goodbye means nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tap on my window knock on my door&lt;br /&gt;I want to make you feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind spending everyday&lt;br /&gt;Out on your corner in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;Look for the girl with the broken smile&lt;br /&gt;Ask her if she wants to stay awhile&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[in the background]&lt;br /&gt;Please don't try so hard to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Please don't try so hard to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;[softly]&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind spending everyday&lt;br /&gt;Out on your corner in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try so hard to say goodbye&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nIjVuRTm-dc?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-4473323789027941045?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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you&lt;br /&gt;Take your aim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you, and your heart&lt;br /&gt;Should it feel so far apart&lt;br /&gt;You can’t chose what you take&lt;br /&gt;Why you got to, break it, make it feel so hard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse:&lt;br /&gt;Lay there in the streetlight broken glass pieces reflected pieces of the sun&lt;br /&gt;But not the flame&lt;br /&gt;You could&lt;br /&gt;People could be passing by&lt;br /&gt;You what you don’t like because life is so easy, it’s just so easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you, and your heart&lt;br /&gt;Should it feel so far apart&lt;br /&gt;You can’t chose what you take&lt;br /&gt;Why you got to, break it, make it feel so hard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh you, and your heart&lt;br /&gt;Should it feel so far apart?&lt;br /&gt;You can’t chose what you take&lt;br /&gt;Why you got to, break it, make it feel so hard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge / Solo thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You dropped so many lives in the sand&lt;br /&gt;Lost your fingers, nails on you hand&lt;br /&gt;How you gonna scratch it in back there?&lt;br /&gt;You hope that the tide will take our lives away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take all our lives away&lt;br /&gt;Take all our lives away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope the tide could&lt;br /&gt;Hope the tide could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take our lives away&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BWVnZAJaq4Q?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-1839946794530975201?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/1839946794530975201/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-464967178365111608</id><published>2011-12-11T18:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T18:30:43.848+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sanjosex'/><title type='text'>Animal Salvatge - Sanjosex</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Avui que fem un mes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Et miro i no se què ets&lt;br /&gt;Potser un animal salvatge&lt;br /&gt;Que t'estires al meu llit&lt;br /&gt;Només per poder mostrar-te&lt;br /&gt;Et miro i no se què ets, no&lt;br /&gt;Un misteri que em reclama&lt;br /&gt;Una vida en endavant, sí&lt;br /&gt;Una terra solitària&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En les ombres de la nit&lt;br /&gt;Un paisatge m'acompanya&lt;br /&gt;Jo m'estiro al seu costat&lt;br /&gt;Esperant la matinada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et miro i no se què ets&lt;br /&gt;Una vida deslligada&lt;br /&gt;Quan t'aixeques al matí&lt;br /&gt;Ja comences a esverar-te, i ara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et pregunto què haig de fer&lt;br /&gt;Però si jo ja ho feia&lt;br /&gt;I m'expliques què haig de dir&lt;br /&gt;Però si jo ja ho deia&lt;br /&gt;I et demano com s'hi va&lt;br /&gt;I jo ja ho sabia&lt;br /&gt;Cada cop et miro més&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et miro i no se què ets&lt;br /&gt;Potser un animal salvatge&lt;br /&gt;Que t'estires al meu llit&lt;br /&gt;Només per poder mostrar-te&lt;br /&gt;Et miro i no se què ets, no&lt;br /&gt;Un misteri que em reclama&lt;br /&gt;Una vida en endavant, sí&lt;br /&gt;Una terra solitària&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et pregunto què haig de fer&lt;br /&gt;Però si jo ja ho feia&lt;br /&gt;I m'expliques què haig de dir&lt;br /&gt;Però si jo ja ho deia&lt;br /&gt;I et demano com s'hi va&lt;br /&gt;I jo ja ho sabia&lt;br /&gt;Cada cop et miro més.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/s8Mcjnap4Qc?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-464967178365111608?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/464967178365111608/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/animal-salvatge-sanjosex.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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eres tan guapa y tan lista&lt;br /&gt;tu que te mereces un príncipe, un dentista, ¡tu!&lt;br /&gt;te quedas a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;y el mundo me parece&lt;br /&gt;más amable&lt;br /&gt;más humano&lt;br /&gt;menos raro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Tú!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Qué bonito el mar!&lt;br /&gt;cuando lo miro a tu lado&lt;br /&gt;olvido las pateras&lt;br /&gt;las mareas negras&lt;br /&gt;los alijos incautados&lt;br /&gt;la playa en donde&lt;br /&gt;se dejan morir las ballenas&lt;br /&gt;este infumable plato combinado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y aunque me engañe&lt;br /&gt;y me diga que no&lt;br /&gt;siempre estás tú detrás&lt;br /&gt;de mí mejor yo&lt;br /&gt;que aunque no soy pa ti&lt;br /&gt;que soy pa contigo&lt;br /&gt;el mundo es tan redondo&lt;br /&gt;como el “pirsin” de tu ombligo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La cosa se pone dura sin tu aliento&lt;br /&gt;siento con amargura&lt;br /&gt;que estoy perdiendo la frescura&lt;br /&gt;que se vuelve frío sin tu calor&lt;br /&gt;y sin droga dura.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tú que eres tan guapa y tan lista&lt;br /&gt;tu que te mereces un príncipe, un dentista, ¡tu!&lt;br /&gt;te quedas a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;y el mundo me parece&lt;br /&gt;más amable&lt;br /&gt;más humano&lt;br /&gt;menos raro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6UBwtL__280?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-2425593462945659009?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/2425593462945659009/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-7913241891005215344</id><published>2011-12-09T10:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T10:30:02.463+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><title type='text'>We will rock you - Queen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Buddy you're a boy make a big noise&lt;br /&gt;Playin' in the street gonna be a big man some day&lt;br /&gt;You got mud on your face&lt;br /&gt;You big disgrace&lt;br /&gt;Kickin' your can all over the place&lt;br /&gt;Sing it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will we will rock you&lt;br /&gt;We will we will rock you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddy you're a young man hard man&lt;br /&gt;Shoutin' in the street gonna take on the world some day&lt;br /&gt;You got blood on your face&lt;br /&gt;You big disgrace&lt;br /&gt;Wavin' your banner all over the place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will we will rock you&lt;br /&gt;Sing it!&lt;br /&gt;We will we will rock you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddy you're an old man poor man&lt;br /&gt;Pleadin' with your eyes gonna make you some peace some day&lt;br /&gt;You got mud on your face&lt;br /&gt;Big disgrace-&lt;br /&gt;Somebody better put you back into your place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will we will rock you&lt;br /&gt;Sing it&lt;br /&gt;We will we will rock you&lt;br /&gt;Everybody&lt;br /&gt;We will we will rock you&lt;br /&gt;We will we will rock you&lt;br /&gt;Alright&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-tJYN-eG1zk?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-tJYN-eG1zk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-4075465152187801501</id><published>2011-12-08T10:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T10:43:00.424+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lax&apos;n&apos;Busto'/><title type='text'>Llença't - Lax'N'Busto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Caus a terra molt avall, &lt;br /&gt;creus que no te'n sortiràs&lt;br /&gt;però amb els mesos te n'adones&lt;br /&gt;que tornes a començar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I a força de molt caure&lt;br /&gt;i de tornar-te a aixecar, &lt;br /&gt;veus que les coses no canvien&lt;br /&gt;però ja no ets qui eres abans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doncs he estat ja cinc o sis,&lt;br /&gt;i sóc el que ara tinc.&lt;br /&gt;No vull pensar&lt;br /&gt;en el que arribarà demà.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llença't, cada instant&lt;br /&gt;és únic no es repetirà.&lt;br /&gt;Sento que no para de bategar,&lt;br /&gt;i diu que em llenci, &lt;br /&gt;que no pensi en tot el que vindrà,&lt;br /&gt;que un llapis mai no &lt;br /&gt;dibuixa sense una mà.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I per què els meus pensaments,&lt;br /&gt;que sempre viuen en present, &lt;br /&gt;no conjuguen altres temps&lt;br /&gt;que el "ja faré el que no vaig fer".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doncs avui o potser demà&lt;br /&gt;seré aquí o seré per allà.&lt;br /&gt;Seré un tros de l'univers,&lt;br /&gt;que no nota el pas del temps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El que faig a cada instant&lt;br /&gt;és la força que em fa gran.&lt;br /&gt;No vull pensar&lt;br /&gt;en el que arribarà demà.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llença't, cada instant&lt;br /&gt;és únic no es repetirà.&lt;br /&gt;Sento que el cor&lt;br /&gt;ja no para de bategar,&lt;br /&gt;i diu que em llenci,&lt;br /&gt;que no pensi en tot el que vindrà,&lt;br /&gt;que un llapis mai no&lt;br /&gt;dibuixa sense una mà.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/g7z_vFfaSaY?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-4075465152187801501?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/g7z_vFfaSaY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-8877060592158465245</id><published>2011-12-07T10:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T10:37:12.872+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castellà'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estopa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rumba'/><title type='text'>Cuerpo triste - Estopa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Saliste tú una mañana &lt;br /&gt;Buscándote un colocón &lt;br /&gt;Haber si caen por la cara &lt;br /&gt;Unos cubata de ron &lt;br /&gt;Y te encuentras tan solito &lt;br /&gt;La gente te da de lao &lt;br /&gt;Yo te digo compadrito &lt;br /&gt;Que te tienen colocao &lt;br /&gt;Y por contar tantas trolas &lt;br /&gt;Eres famoso en el barrio &lt;br /&gt;contando tantas milongas &lt;br /&gt;generas mil comentarios &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don de vas cuerpo triste &lt;br /&gt;Por donde entraste saliste &lt;br /&gt;Don de vas, cuerpo triste &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer te vi. colocado, &lt;br /&gt;No me lo puedes negar &lt;br /&gt;nose quien t abra fiado, &lt;br /&gt;Alguien nuevo en el lugar &lt;br /&gt;Yo se que tu le pusiste &lt;br /&gt;Tu mejor cara d actor &lt;br /&gt;Yo te ví cuerpo triste &lt;br /&gt;Que no tiene salvación &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y por contar tantas trolas &lt;br /&gt;eres famoso en el barrio, &lt;br /&gt;contando tantas milongas, &lt;br /&gt;Generas mil comentarios &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don de vas cuerpo triste &lt;br /&gt;Por donde entraste saliste &lt;br /&gt;Don de vas, cuerpo triste &lt;br /&gt;Don de vas cuerpo triste &lt;br /&gt;Por donde entraste saliste &lt;br /&gt;Don de vas, cuerpo triste &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora te andan buscando &lt;br /&gt;Por beber más de la cuenta &lt;br /&gt;Vinieron dos preguntando &lt;br /&gt;Mejor será que no vengas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vente cuando quieras pa mi casa que yo te doy gloria &lt;br /&gt;Yo siempre te abro la puerta &lt;br /&gt;Que te as quedao en la parra &lt;br /&gt;Vente pa mi casa te estoy esperando &lt;br /&gt;Yo siempre t abro la puerta &lt;br /&gt;Yo se k tienes buen corazón &lt;br /&gt;Cuerpo triste de donde saliste &lt;br /&gt;Cuerpo triste, cuerpo triste, cuerpo triste, cuerpo triste, cuerpo triste, cuerpo triste, &lt;br /&gt;De done saliste; &lt;br /&gt;Cuerpo triste, &lt;br /&gt;Don de vas.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vwiNtAu6IhE?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-8877060592158465245?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vwiNtAu6IhE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-8408973870832736792</id><published>2011-12-06T17:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T17:51:33.539+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derrick Morgan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rocksteady'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reggae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ska'/><title type='text'>Send Me Some Loving - Derrick Morgan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Send me some loving,&lt;br /&gt;Send it my dear&lt;br /&gt;How can I love you,&lt;br /&gt;When you're so far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send me your picture,&lt;br /&gt;Send it I pray&lt;br /&gt;So I can hold it,&lt;br /&gt;And pretend you are near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you send me your kisses,&lt;br /&gt;I still feel your touch&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh I need you so badly,&lt;br /&gt;And I want you so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My days are so lonely,&lt;br /&gt;Lord my nights are so blue&lt;br /&gt;I'm here and I'm lonely,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be waiting for you&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/la7pCpn5PO8?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-8408973870832736792?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/la7pCpn5PO8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-3622526460834314079</id><published>2011-12-05T13:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T13:16:10.458+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuarteto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rodrigo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castellà'/><title type='text'>La Mano de Dios - Rodrigo</title><content type='html'>La cançó d'avui va està dedicada a un dels futbolistes més grans de la història: Diego Armando Maradona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliç setmana!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En una villa nació, fue deseo de Dios,&lt;br /&gt;crecer y sobrevivir a la humilde expresión.&lt;br /&gt;Enfrentar la adversidad&lt;br /&gt;con afán de ganarse a cada paso la vida.&lt;br /&gt;En un potrero forjó una zurda inmortal&lt;br /&gt;con experiencia sedienta ambición de llegar.&lt;br /&gt;De cebollita soñaba jugar un Mundial&lt;br /&gt;y consagrarse en Primera,&lt;br /&gt;tal vez jugando pudiera a su familia ayudar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A poco que debutó&lt;br /&gt;"Maradó, Maradó",&lt;br /&gt;la 12 fue quien coreó&lt;br /&gt;"Maradó, Maradó".&lt;br /&gt;Su sueño tenía una estrella&lt;br /&gt;llena de gol y gambetas...&lt;br /&gt;y todo el pueblo cantó:&lt;br /&gt;"Maradó, Maradó",&lt;br /&gt;nació la mano de Dios,&lt;br /&gt;"Maradó, Maradó".&lt;br /&gt;Llenó alegría en el pueblo,&lt;br /&gt;regó de gloria este suelo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carga una cruz en los hombros por ser el mejor,&lt;br /&gt;por no venderse jamás al poder enfrentó.&lt;br /&gt;Curiosa debilidad, si Jesús tropezó,&lt;br /&gt;por qué él no habría de hacerlo.&lt;br /&gt;La fama le presentó una blanca mujer&lt;br /&gt;de misterioso sabor y prohibido placer,&lt;br /&gt;que lo hizo adicto al deseo de usarla otra vez&lt;br /&gt;involucrando su vida.&lt;br /&gt;Y es un partido que un día el Diego está por ganar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A poco que debutó&lt;br /&gt;"Maradó, Maradó",&lt;br /&gt;la 12 fue quien coreó&lt;br /&gt;"Maradó, Maradó".&lt;br /&gt;Su sueño tenía una estrella&lt;br /&gt;llena de gol y gambetas...&lt;br /&gt;y todo el pueblo cantó:&lt;br /&gt;"Maradó, Maradó",&lt;br /&gt;nació la mano de Dios,&lt;br /&gt;"Maradó, Maradó".&lt;br /&gt;Llenó alegría en el pueblo,&lt;br /&gt;regó de gloria este suelo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olé, olé, olé, olé, Diego, Diego.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Q8cAgSo23nw?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-3622526460834314079?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/3622526460834314079/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/la-mano-de-dios-rodrigo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/3622526460834314079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/3622526460834314079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/la-mano-de-dios-rodrigo.html' title='La Mano de Dios - Rodrigo'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Q8cAgSo23nw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-2545196002400849688</id><published>2011-12-04T14:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T14:42:58.268+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funk rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carl Douglas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disco'/><title type='text'>Kung Fu Fighting - Carl Douglas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sí, sóc conscient que l'àudio i el vídeo no van sincronitzats, però val la pena!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh-oh-oh-oh... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was Kung Fu fighting, those cats were fast as lightning&lt;br /&gt;In fact it was a little bit fright'ning, but they fought with expert timing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was funky China men from funky Chinatown&lt;br /&gt;They were chopping them up, they were chopping them down&lt;br /&gt;It's an ancient Chinese art, and everybody knew their part&lt;br /&gt;From a feint into a slip, then I'm kickin' from the hip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was Kung Fu fighting, those cats were fast as lightning&lt;br /&gt;In fact it was a little bit fright'ning, but they fought with expert timing&lt;div&gt;There was funky Billy Chin and little Sammy Chung&lt;br /&gt;He said, here comes the big boss, let's get it on&lt;br /&gt;We took the bow and made a stand, started swaying with the hand&lt;br /&gt;A sudden motion made me skip, now we're into a brandnew trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was Kung Fu fighting, those cats were fast as lightning&lt;br /&gt;In fact it was a little bit fright'ning, but they did it with expert timing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh-oh-oh... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was Kung Fu fighting, those cats were fast as lightning&lt;br /&gt;In fact it was a little bit fright'ning, make sure you have expert timing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh-oh-oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jhUkGIsKvn0?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-2545196002400849688?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/jhUkGIsKvn0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-6952975507014117987</id><published>2011-12-03T20:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T20:54:59.207+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manu Chao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castellà'/><title type='text'>Clandestino - Manu Chao</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Solo voy con mi pena&lt;br /&gt;Sola va mi condena&lt;br /&gt;Correr es mi destino&lt;br /&gt;Para burlar la ley&lt;br /&gt;Perdido en el corazon&lt;br /&gt;De la grande Babylon&lt;br /&gt;Me dicen el clandestino&lt;br /&gt;Por no llevar papel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por una ciudad del norte&lt;br /&gt;Yo me fui a trabajar&lt;br /&gt;Mi vida la deje&lt;br /&gt;Entre Ceuta y Gibraltar&lt;br /&gt;Soy una raya en el mar&lt;br /&gt;Fantasma en la ciudad&lt;br /&gt;Mi vida va prohibida&lt;br /&gt;Dice la autoridad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo voy con mi pena&lt;br /&gt;Sola va mi condena&lt;br /&gt;Correr es mi destino&lt;br /&gt;Por no llevar papel&lt;br /&gt;Perdido en el corazon&lt;br /&gt;De la grande Babylon&lt;br /&gt;Me dicen el clandestino&lt;br /&gt;Yo soy el quiebra ley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mano Negra clandestina&lt;br /&gt;Peruano clandestino&lt;br /&gt;Africano clandestino&lt;br /&gt;Marijuana illegal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo voy con mi pena&lt;br /&gt;Sola va mi condena&lt;br /&gt;Correr es mi destino&lt;br /&gt;Para burlar la ley&lt;br /&gt;Perdido en el corazon&lt;br /&gt;De la grande Babylon&lt;br /&gt;Me dicen el clandestino&lt;br /&gt;Por no llevar papel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argelino, Clandestino!&lt;br /&gt;Nigeriano, Clandestino!&lt;br 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term='castellà'/><title type='text'>Un beso de esos - Zenet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Los dos se encontraron en el mismo cuento,&lt;br /&gt;los dos se encontraron justo en el momento&lt;br /&gt;fue un beso de esos que bajan la guardia&lt;br /&gt;fue un beso de esos de darse las gracias&lt;br /&gt;fue un beso de esos de esos que valen por toda la química de la farmacia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;los dos intuyeron sus ojos cerrados sus bocas pegadas el canso aliento&lt;br /&gt;fue un beso de esos que cumplen un sueño&lt;br /&gt;fue un beso de esos que son el primero&lt;br /&gt;un beso de esos que ponen contento&lt;br /&gt;los dos se creyeron "in singing in the rain"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan locos saltaron sobre los charcos&lt;br /&gt;tan locos bailaron por los bordillos&lt;br /&gt;tan locos rompieron en mil pedazos&lt;br /&gt;la lista negra de sus enemigos&lt;br /&gt;tan locos saltaron la verja de un parque&lt;br /&gt;a ciegas cruzaron por las avenidas&lt;br /&gt;tan locos pensaron hacerse piratas&lt;br /&gt;surcar en velero los mares de China&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fue un beso de esos que premian las ganas&lt;br /&gt;fue un beso de esos que luego te marcan&lt;br /&gt;fue un beso de esos de besame mucho&lt;br /&gt;tan locos quisieron perderse del mundo&lt;br /&gt;tan locos rodaron uno sobre el otro&lt;br /&gt;fue un beso de estos que valen por todo&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tan locos saltaron sobre los charcos&lt;br /&gt;tan locos bailaron por los bordillos&lt;br /&gt;tan locos rompieron en mil pedazos&lt;br /&gt;la lista negra de sus enemigos&lt;br /&gt;tan locos saltaron la verja de un parque&lt;br /&gt;a ciegas cruzaron por las avenidas&lt;br /&gt;tan locos pensaron hacerse piratas&lt;br /&gt;surcar en velero los mares de China&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" 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href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/12/un-beso-de-esos-zenet.html' title='Un beso de esos - Zenet'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/0avpHk9nBWc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-3115100275306052591</id><published>2011-12-01T10:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T10:50:53.089+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Skalariak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castellà'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ska'/><title type='text'>Despídeme - Skalariak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Avui la cançó va dedicada a un amic que tinc per allà Badalona...Salutacions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I, per cert, MOLTES FELICITATS, &lt;b&gt;MON&lt;/b&gt;!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Despídeme de la lluvia valiente, de cuando sale el sol&lt;br /&gt;Despídeme de la hierba y del caracol&lt;br /&gt;Despídeme de la calle, despídeme del ghetto&lt;br /&gt;De los murales que en la noche dibujamos&lt;br /&gt;Despídeme, despídeme del sol... despídeme del sol,&lt;br /&gt;despídeme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saludo a la fabrica de llanto, que produce olvido&lt;br /&gt;Por su trabajador soy bienvenido &lt;br /&gt;Y saluda en la boca y en mis manos en la nuca su&lt;br /&gt;trabajo me acurruca&lt;br /&gt;¡Eh! ¡Saludo, saludo! &lt;br /&gt;Despídeme, despídeme del sol... despídeme del sol,&lt;br /&gt;despídeme &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saludo a los sueños que nunca renunciemos &lt;br /&gt;No saludo solo, si tu saludas &lt;br /&gt;Saludo a los sueños que nunca renunciemos &lt;br /&gt;Cuando yo salude, saluda, saluda, saluda, saluda,&lt;br /&gt;cuando yo salude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despídeme, despídeme del sol... despídeme del sol,&lt;br /&gt;despídeme&lt;br /&gt;Despídeme, despídeme del sol... despídeme y mañana te&lt;br /&gt;saludaré &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ti me despido, del sol y la lluvia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despídeme, despídeme del sol... despídeme del sol,&lt;br /&gt;despídeme&lt;br /&gt;Despídeme, despídeme del sol... despídeme y mañana te&lt;br /&gt;saludaré&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SjXP79JsmKI?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/SjXP79JsmKI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-377010894193744165</id><published>2011-11-30T11:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T11:01:07.468+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jarabe de Palo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castellà'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock llatí'/><title type='text'>No te duermas - Jarabe de Palo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ahora que te tengo para mí &lt;br /&gt;Que el tiempo ya no pasa por aquí &lt;br /&gt;Recuerdo &lt;br /&gt;Cuantas veces te pedí hacerlo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora que estás a 1 cm. de mi &lt;br /&gt;Repaso tu cuerpo por si hay algo que no vi &lt;br /&gt;Y pienso &lt;br /&gt;en lo que dijiste antes... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No te duermas que no hemos acabado &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo ganas de hacerlo otra vez &lt;br /&gt;No duermo &lt;br /&gt;Mejor me quedo esperando el momento &lt;br /&gt;En que me pidas volver al juego. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luego voy a besarte los pies &lt;br /&gt;Los dedos y puede que en la boca también &lt;br /&gt;Imagino como lo vas a querer &lt;br /&gt;Y espero. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero a que me digas otra vez &lt;br /&gt;Esa frase que tanto me gusta &lt;br /&gt;No te duermas que no hemos acabado. &lt;br /&gt;Espero a que me digas otra vez &lt;br /&gt;Esa frase que ya no me asusta &lt;br /&gt;No te duermas que a mi me falta un rato. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lento se mueve tu corazón &lt;br /&gt;Suave escucho tu respiración &lt;br /&gt;Cuento cada segundo que paso contigo &lt;br /&gt;Tu aliento, el momento, que sueño tengo &lt;br /&gt;Mejor despierto y espero. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero a que me digas otra vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esa frase que tanto me gusta&lt;br /&gt;No te duermas que no hemos acabado.&lt;br /&gt;Espero a que me digas otra vez&lt;br /&gt;Esa frase que ya no me asusta&lt;br /&gt;No te duermas que a mi me falta un rato.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espero a que me digas otra vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esa frase que tanto me gusta&lt;br /&gt;No te duermas que no hemos acabado.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;Espero a que me digas otra vez &lt;br /&gt;Lo que nunca antes había escuchado &lt;br /&gt;No te duermas que a mi me falta un rato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe 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Chaval de la Peca</title><content type='html'>Tiene casi veinte años y ya está&lt;br /&gt;Cansado de soñar&lt;br /&gt;Pero tras la frontera está su hogar&lt;br /&gt;Su mundo y su ciudad&lt;br /&gt;Piensa que la alambrada sólo es&lt;br /&gt;Un trozo de metal&lt;br /&gt;Algo que nunca puede detener&lt;br /&gt;Sus ansias de volar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libre...&lt;br /&gt;Como el sol cuando amanece yo soy libre&lt;br /&gt;Como el mar&lt;br /&gt;Libre.. .&lt;br /&gt;Como el ave que escapó de su prisión&lt;br /&gt;Y puede al fin volar&lt;br /&gt;Libre...&lt;br /&gt;Como el viento que recoge &lt;br /&gt;Mi lamento y mi pesar&lt;br /&gt;Camino sin cesar&lt;br /&gt;Detrás de la verdad&lt;br /&gt;Y sabré lo que es al fin la libertad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con su amor por bandera se marchó&lt;br /&gt;Cantando una canción&lt;br /&gt;Marchaba tan feliz que no escuchó&lt;br /&gt;La voz que le llamó&lt;br /&gt;Y tendido en el suelo se quedó&lt;br /&gt;Sonriendo y sin hablar&lt;br /&gt;Sobre su pecho flores carmesí&lt;br /&gt;Brotaban sin cesar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libre...&lt;br /&gt;Como el sol cuando amanece yo soy libre&lt;br /&gt;Como el mar&lt;br /&gt;Libre.. .&lt;br /&gt;Como el ave que escapó de su prisión&lt;br /&gt;Y puede al fin volar&lt;br /&gt;Libre...&lt;br /&gt;Como el viento que recoge &lt;br /&gt;Mi lamento y mi pesar&lt;br /&gt;Caminó sin cesar&lt;br /&gt;Detrás de la verdad&lt;br /&gt;Y sabré lo que es al fin la libertad&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-y0OS03T_aA?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-8411233048060112295?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/8411233048060112295/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/libre-el-chaval-de-la-peca.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/8411233048060112295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/8411233048060112295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/libre-el-chaval-de-la-peca.html' title='Libre - El Chaval de la Peca'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-y0OS03T_aA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-7029309112582136567</id><published>2011-11-28T12:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T12:58:32.114+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edward Sharpe and The Magnetic Zeros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock alternatiu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indie folk'/><title type='text'>Home - Edward Sharpe &amp; The Magnetic Zeros</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Alabama, Arkansas, I do love my Ma &amp;amp; Pa&lt;br /&gt;Not the way that I do love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Moley, Me-oh-My, you're the apple of my eye&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I’ve never loved one like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, oh man, you’re my best friend, &lt;br /&gt;I scream it to the nothingness&lt;br /&gt;There ain’t nothin’ that I need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hot &amp;amp; heavy, pumpkin pie, &lt;br /&gt;chocolate candy, Jesus Christ&lt;br /&gt;There ain’t nothin’ please me more than you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, Home&lt;br /&gt;Let me come Home&lt;br /&gt;Home is wherever I’m with you (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La la la la, take me Home&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I’m coming Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll follow you into the park, &lt;br /&gt;through the jungle, through the dark&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I’ve never loved one like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moats &amp;amp; boats &amp;amp; waterfalls, &lt;br /&gt;alley ways &amp;amp; pay phone calls&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been everywhere with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We laugh until we think we’ll die, &lt;br /&gt;barefoot on a summer night&lt;br /&gt;Nothin’ new is sweeter than with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the streets we're running &lt;br /&gt;free like i's only you and mee&lt;br /&gt;Geez, you’re somethin' to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, Home&lt;br /&gt;Let me come Home&lt;br /&gt;Home is wherever I’m with you (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La la la la, take me HomeBaby, I’m coming Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Jade?”&lt;br /&gt;“Alexander?”&lt;br /&gt;“Do you remember that day you fell out of my window?”&lt;br /&gt;“I sure do, you came jumping out after me.”&lt;br /&gt;“Well, you fell on the concrete &lt;br /&gt;and nearly broke your ass &lt;br /&gt;and you were bleeding all over the place &lt;br /&gt;and I rushed you off to the hospital. &lt;br /&gt;Do you remember that?”&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, I do.”&lt;br /&gt;“Well, there’s something &lt;br /&gt;I never told you about that night.”&lt;br /&gt;“What didn’t you tell me?”&lt;br /&gt;“While you were sitting in the backseat &lt;br /&gt;smoking a cigarette you thought &lt;br /&gt;was going to be your last, &lt;br /&gt;I was falling deep, deeply in love with you&lt;br /&gt;and I never told you ‘til just now.”&lt;br /&gt;“Now I know.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, Home&lt;br /&gt;Let me come Home&lt;br /&gt;Home is whenever I’m with you&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, Home&lt;br /&gt;Let me come Home&lt;br /&gt;Home is when I’m alone with you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home&lt;br /&gt;Let me come Home&lt;br /&gt;Home is wherever I’m with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, Home&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am Home&lt;br /&gt;Home is when I’m alone with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alabama, Arkansas, I do love my Ma &amp;amp; Pa&lt;br /&gt;Moats &amp;amp; boats &amp;amp; waterfalls &amp;amp; pay phone calls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, Home&lt;br /&gt;Let me come Home&lt;br /&gt;Home is wherever I’m with you&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, Home&lt;br /&gt;Let me come Home&lt;br /&gt;Home is when I’m alone with you&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe 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type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/home-edward-sharpe-magnetic-zeros.html' title='Home - Edward Sharpe &amp; The Magnetic Zeros'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/rjFaenf1T-Y/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-2774008819345879211</id><published>2011-11-27T10:57:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T10:57:52.387+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M.I.A.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MIKA'/><title type='text'>2x1 (Disculpeu les molèsties)</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;M.I.A. - Paper Planes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fly like paper, get high like planes&lt;br /&gt;If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name&lt;br /&gt;If you come around here, I make 'em all day&lt;br /&gt;I get one down in a second if you wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x2]&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think sitting on trains&lt;br /&gt;Every stop I get to I'm clocking that game&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame&lt;br /&gt;Bona fide hustler making my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x4]&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!)&lt;br /&gt;And (KKKAAAA CHING!)&lt;br /&gt;And take all your money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x2]&lt;br /&gt;Pirate skulls and bones&lt;br /&gt;Sticks and stones and weed and bombs&lt;br /&gt;Running when we hit 'em&lt;br /&gt;Lethal poison for the system&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x2]&lt;br /&gt;No one on the corner has swagger like us&lt;br /&gt;Hit me on my Burner prepaid wireless&lt;br /&gt;We pack and deliver like UPS trucks&lt;br /&gt;Already in hell just pumping that gas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x4]&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!)&lt;br /&gt;And (KKKAAAA CHING!)&lt;br /&gt;And take your money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M.I.A.&lt;br /&gt;Third world democracy&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I got more records than the K.G.B.&lt;br /&gt;So, uh, no funny business&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some some some I some I murder&lt;br /&gt;Some I some I let go&lt;br /&gt;Some some some I some I murder&lt;br /&gt;Some I some I let go&lt;br /&gt;[x4]&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!)&lt;br /&gt;And (KKKAAAA CHING!)&lt;br /&gt;And take your money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ewRjZoRtu0Y?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MIKA - Relax, Take It Easy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took a right to the end of the line&lt;br /&gt;Where no one ever goes.&lt;br /&gt;Ended up on a broken train with nobody I know.&lt;br /&gt;But the pain and the (longings) the same.&lt;br /&gt;(Where the dying&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m lost and I’m screaming for help.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;For there is nothing that we can do.&lt;br /&gt;Relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on me or blame it on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I’m scared.&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I’m terrified.&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I scared.&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I’m playing with fire.&lt;br /&gt;Scared.&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I’m terrified.&lt;br /&gt;Are you scared?&lt;br /&gt;Are we playing with fire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax&lt;br /&gt;There is an answer to the darkest times.&lt;br /&gt;It’s clear we don’t understand but the last thing on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Is to leave you.&lt;br /&gt;I believe that we’re in this together.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t scream – there are so many roads left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;For there is nothing that we can do.&lt;br /&gt;Relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on me or blame it on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;For there is nothing that we can do.&lt;br /&gt;Relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on me or blame it on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;For there is nothing that we can do.&lt;br /&gt;Relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on me or blame it on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;For there is nothing that we can do.&lt;br /&gt;Relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on me or blame it on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I’m scared.&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I’m terrified.&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I scared.&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I’m playing with fire.&lt;br /&gt;Scared.&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I’m terrified.&lt;br /&gt;Are you scared?&lt;br /&gt;Are we playing with fire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax&lt;br /&gt;Relax&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RVmG_d3HKBA?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-2774008819345879211?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/2774008819345879211/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/2x1-disculperu-les-molesties.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/2774008819345879211'/><link rel='self' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Midge Ure'/><title type='text'>Breathe - Midge Ure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;With every waking breath I breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I see what life has dealt to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;With every sadness I deny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I feel a chance inside me die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Give me a taste of something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;To touch to hold to pull me through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Send me a guiding light that shines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Across this darkened life of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Breathe some soul in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Breathe your gift of love to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Breathe life to lay ¹fore me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Breathe to make me breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;For every man who built a home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A paper promise for his own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;He fights against an open flow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Of lies and failures, we all know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;To those who have and who have not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;How can you live with what you¹ve got?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Give me a touch of something sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I could be happy evermore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Breathe some soul in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Breathe your gift of love to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Breathe life to lay ¹fore me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;To see to make me breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Breathe your honesty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Breathe your innocence to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Breathe your word and set me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Breathe to make me breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This life prepares the strangest things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The dreams we dream of what life brings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The highest highs can turn around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;To sow love¹s seeds on stony ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Breathe some soul in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Breathe your gift of love to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Breathe life to lay ¹fore me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;To see to make me breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Breathe your honesty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Breathe your innocence to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Breathe your word and set me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Breathe to make me breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/USFr5VeLQ2o?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-8511301792521464321?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/8511301792521464321/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/breathe-midge-ure.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/8511301792521464321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/8511301792521464321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/breathe-midge-ure.html' title='Breathe - Midge Ure'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/USFr5VeLQ2o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-6014034517758474546</id><published>2011-11-24T10:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T10:10:06.605+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whiskyn&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Reus - Whiskyn's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Creus que tens,&lt;br /&gt;que sents, amor en un racó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veus que Reus&lt;br /&gt;s'ha fet tan lluny de cop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I em poses i em treus,&lt;br /&gt;vas decantant; &lt;br /&gt;Reus es va encongint,&lt;br /&gt;Madrid és gran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dius que rius, que vius, &lt;br /&gt;sempre que em tens a prop.&lt;br /&gt;Flors que fan estius&lt;br /&gt;al teu cantó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La teva olor,&lt;br /&gt;la teva veu,&lt;br /&gt;a poc a poc se les haurà emportat&lt;br /&gt;el vent de Reus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reus als meus peus&lt;br /&gt;i al teu cap, Mercadal,&lt;br /&gt;tomb de ravals,&lt;br /&gt;vermuts a Reus.&lt;br /&gt;Reus no té mar,&lt;br /&gt;però el meu far segueix encès&lt;br /&gt;per si un dia el veus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La teva olor,&lt;br /&gt;la teva veu,&lt;br /&gt;a poc a poc se les haurà emportat&lt;br /&gt;el vent de Reus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reus als meus peus&lt;br /&gt;i al teu cap, Mercadal,&lt;br /&gt;tomb de ravals,&lt;br /&gt;vermuts a Reus.&lt;br /&gt;Reus no té mar,&lt;br /&gt;però el meu far segueix encès&lt;br /&gt;per si un dia el veus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dius que rius, que vius, &lt;br /&gt;sempre que em tens a prop.&lt;br /&gt;Flors que fan estius&lt;br /&gt;al teu cantó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La teva olor,&lt;br /&gt;la teva veu,&lt;br /&gt;a poc a poc se les haurà emportat&lt;br /&gt;el vent de Reus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reus als meus peus&lt;br /&gt;i al teu cap, Mercadal,&lt;br /&gt;tomb de ravals,&lt;br /&gt;vermuts a Reus.&lt;br /&gt;Reus no té mar,&lt;br /&gt;però el meu far segueix encès&lt;br /&gt;per si un dia el veus.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2behJVyO8R4?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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met a boy the other day, he got barbwire in his underpants&lt;br /&gt;I got a brick in my back, I lick him hard upon his head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah ya ya...&lt;br /&gt;Oh, mama, ma ma ma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't trouble that boy, that why I lick him hard&lt;br /&gt;Ah ya ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, mama, ma ma ma!&lt;br /&gt;That boy is coming at me, that boy is coming at me&lt;br /&gt;Ah ya ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wEuMHn_Ctn0?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-5989709765296606217?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/5989709765296606217/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link 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ba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lo descarga su aviación.&lt;br /&gt;¡Ay Carmela! ¡Ay Carmela!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero nada pueden bombas,&lt;br /&gt;rumba la rumba la rumba ba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;donde sobra corazón,&lt;br /&gt;¡Ay Carmela! ¡Ay Carmela!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contraataques muy rabiosos,&lt;br /&gt;rumba la rumba la rumba ba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deberemos resistir,&lt;br /&gt;¡Ay Carmela! ¡Ay Carmela!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero igual que combatimos,&lt;br /&gt;rumba la rumba la rumba ba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prometemos resistir&lt;br /&gt;¡Ay Carmela! ¡Ay Carmela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Ejército del Ebro&lt;br /&gt;rumba la rumba la rumba ba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DWfImf72YXY?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/polca-dours-terrer-roig.html' title='Polca d&apos;Ours - Terrer Roig'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/21Ps9n5IM2o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-5003492455031878903</id><published>2011-11-20T19:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T19:03:16.060+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill Withers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul'/><title type='text'>Use me - Bill Withers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My friends feel it's their appointed duty &lt;br /&gt;They keep trying to tell me all you want to do is use me &lt;br /&gt;But my answer yeah to all that use me stuff &lt;br /&gt;Is I wanna spread the news that if it feels this good getting used &lt;br /&gt;Oh you just keep on using me until you use me up &lt;br /&gt;Until you use me up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother sit me right down and he talked to me &lt;br /&gt;He told me that I ought not to let you just walk on me &lt;br /&gt;And I'm sure he meant well yeah but when our talk was through &lt;br /&gt;I said brother if you only knew you'd wish that you were in my shoes &lt;br /&gt;You just keep on using me until you use me up &lt;br /&gt;Until you use me up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh sometimes yeah it's true you really do abuse me &lt;br /&gt;You get in a crowd of high class people and then you act real rude to me &lt;br /&gt;But oh baby baby baby baby when you love me I can't get enough &lt;br /&gt;I and I wanna spread the news that if it feels this good getting used &lt;br /&gt;Oh you just keep on using me until you use me up &lt;br /&gt;Until you use me up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about you using me but it all depends on what you do &lt;br /&gt;It ain't too bad the way you're using me &lt;br /&gt;Cause I sure am using you to do the things you do &lt;br /&gt;Ah ha to do the things you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" 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href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/use-me-bill-withers.html' title='Use me - Bill Withers'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/g3hBYTkI-sE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-4970939448674400720</id><published>2011-11-19T10:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T10:30:01.006+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Corrs'/><title type='text'>Breathless - The Corrs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Go on, go on, leave me breathless &lt;br /&gt;Come on, yeah, yeah &lt;br /&gt;The daylight's fading slowly &lt;br /&gt;But time with you is standing still &lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for you only &lt;br /&gt;The slightest touch and I feel weak &lt;br /&gt;I cannot lie &lt;br /&gt;From you I cannot hide &lt;br /&gt;And I'm losing the will to try &lt;br /&gt;Can't hide it (can't hide it) &lt;br /&gt;Can't fight it (can't fight it) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go on, go on, come on leave me breathless &lt;br /&gt;Tempt me, tease me, until I can't deny &lt;br /&gt;This lovin' feeling &lt;br /&gt;Make me long for you kiss, go on, go on &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, come on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if there's no tomorrow &lt;br /&gt;And all we have is here and now &lt;br /&gt;I'm happy just to have you &lt;br /&gt;You're all the love I need somehow &lt;br /&gt;It's like a dream &lt;br /&gt;Although I'm not asleep &lt;br /&gt;And I never want to wake up &lt;br /&gt;Don't lose it (don't lose it) &lt;br /&gt;Don't leave it (don't leave it) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go on, go on, come on leave me breathless &lt;br /&gt;Tempt me, tease me, until I can't deny &lt;br /&gt;This lovin' feeling &lt;br /&gt;Make me long for you kiss, go on, go on &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, come on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't lie &lt;br /&gt;From you I cannot hide &lt;br /&gt;And I lost my will to try &lt;br /&gt;Can't hide it (can't hide it) &lt;br /&gt;Can't fight it (can't fight it) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go on, go on, come on leave me breathless &lt;br /&gt;Tempt me, tease me, until I can't deny &lt;br /&gt;This lovin' feeling &lt;br /&gt;Make me long for you kiss &lt;br /&gt;Go on, go on, come on leave me breathless &lt;br /&gt;Go on, go on, come on leave me breathless &lt;br /&gt;Go on, go on, come on leave me breathless &lt;br /&gt;Go on, go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe 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href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/breathless-corrs.html' title='Breathless - The Corrs'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/f8lZuGaeoyA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-5308954695780597354</id><published>2011-11-18T10:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T10:02:55.570+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joan Manel Serrat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castellà'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cantautor'/><title type='text'>Mediterráneo - Joan Manel Serrat</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Lletra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Quizá &lt;/span&gt;porque mi niñez&lt;br /&gt;sigue jugando en tu playa,&lt;br /&gt;y escondido tras las cañas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duerme mi primer amor,&lt;br /&gt;llevo tu luz y tu olor&lt;br /&gt;por donde quiera que vaya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y amontonado en tu arena&lt;br /&gt;guardo amor, juegos y penas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que en la piel tengo el sabor&lt;br /&gt;amargo del llanto eterno,&lt;br /&gt;que han vertido en ti cien pueblos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de Algeciras a Estambul,&lt;br /&gt;para que pintes de azul&lt;br /&gt;sus largas noches de invierno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fuerza de desventuras,&lt;br /&gt;tu alma es profunda y oscura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tus atardeceres rojos&lt;br /&gt;se acostumbraron mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;como el recodo al camino...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy cantor, soy embustero,&lt;br /&gt;me gusta el juego y el vino,&lt;br /&gt;Tengo alma de marinero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué le voy a hacer, si yo&lt;br /&gt;nací en el Mediterráneo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y te acercas, y te vas&lt;br /&gt;después de besar mi aldea.&lt;br /&gt;Jugando con la marea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te vas, pensando en volver.&lt;br /&gt;Eres como una mujer&lt;br /&gt;perfumadita de brea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que se añora y que se quiere&lt;br /&gt;que se conoce y se teme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si un día para mi mal&lt;br /&gt;viene a buscarme la parca.&lt;br /&gt;Empujad al mar mi barca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;con un levante otoñal&lt;br /&gt;y dejad que el temporal&lt;br /&gt;desguace sus alas blancas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y a mí enterradme sin duelo&lt;br /&gt;entre la playa y el cielo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la ladera de un monte,&lt;br /&gt;más alto que el horizonte.&lt;br /&gt;Quiero tener buena vista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo será camino,&lt;br /&gt;le daré verde a los pinos&lt;br /&gt;y amarillo a la genista...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerca del mar. Porque yo&lt;br /&gt;nací en el Mediterráneo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_w2WOHs9wG4?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-5308954695780597354?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/5308954695780597354/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/mediterraneo-joan-manel-serrat.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/5308954695780597354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/5308954695780597354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/mediterraneo-joan-manel-serrat.html' title='Mediterráneo - Joan Manel Serrat'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_w2WOHs9wG4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-6630646132220380638</id><published>2011-11-17T10:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T10:39:18.402+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lamb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='electronica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trip Hop'/><title type='text'>My Angel Gabriel - Lamb</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can fly&lt;br /&gt;But I want his wings&lt;br /&gt;I can shine even in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;But I crave the light that he brings&lt;br /&gt;Revel in the songs that he sings&lt;br /&gt;My angel Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can love&lt;br /&gt;But I need his heart&lt;br /&gt;I am strong even on my own&lt;br /&gt;But from him I never want to part&lt;br /&gt;He's been there since the very start&lt;br /&gt;My angel Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;My angel Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bless the day he came to be&lt;br /&gt;Angel's wings carried him to me&lt;br /&gt;Heavenly&lt;br /&gt;I can fly&lt;br /&gt;But I want his wings&lt;br /&gt;I can shine even in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;But I crave the light that he brings&lt;br /&gt;Revel in the songs that he sings&lt;br /&gt;My angel Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;My angel Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;My angel Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Q3naEKtTxh8?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-6630646132220380638?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/6630646132220380638/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-angel-gabriel-lamb.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/6630646132220380638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/6630646132220380638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-angel-gabriel-lamb.html' title='My Angel Gabriel - Lamb'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Q3naEKtTxh8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-5280139901329167825</id><published>2011-11-16T10:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T10:15:10.701+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soft rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Lennon'/><title type='text'>Imagine - John Lennon</title><content type='html'>Situada al 3er lloc de la llista de les &lt;i&gt;500 millors cançons de tots els temps&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Imagine&lt;/b&gt; és la cançó pacifista per excelència de la història de la música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine there's no heaven &lt;br /&gt;It's easy if you try &lt;br /&gt;No hell below us &lt;br /&gt;Above us only sky &lt;br /&gt;Imagine all the people &lt;br /&gt;Living for today... &lt;br /&gt;Imagine there's no countries &lt;br /&gt;It isn't hard to do &lt;br /&gt;Nothing to kill or die for &lt;br /&gt;And no religion too &lt;br /&gt;Imagine all the people &lt;br /&gt;Living life in peace... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may say I'm a dreamer &lt;br /&gt;But I'm not the only one &lt;br /&gt;I hope someday you'll join us &lt;br /&gt;And the world will be as one &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine no possessions &lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you can &lt;br /&gt;No need for greed or hunger &lt;br /&gt;A brotherhood of man &lt;br /&gt;Imagine all the people &lt;br /&gt;Sharing all the world... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may say I'm a dreamer &lt;br /&gt;But I'm not the only one &lt;br /&gt;I hope someday you'll join us &lt;br /&gt;And the world will live as one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XLgYAHHkPFs?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-5280139901329167825?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/5280139901329167825/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/imagine-john-lennon.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/5280139901329167825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/5280139901329167825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/imagine-john-lennon.html' title='Imagine - John Lennon'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/XLgYAHHkPFs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-1796360082136056894</id><published>2011-11-15T16:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T16:29:22.356+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sau'/><title type='text'>Fa molt temps que no se res de tu - Sau</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;Fa molt temps que no sé res de tu &lt;br /&gt;el teu rastre se l´ha emportat &lt;br /&gt;un vent fred vingut d´Escòcia &lt;br /&gt;el mateix que un dia ens va fer trobar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T´has endut amb tu moltes cançons &lt;br /&gt;que amb el temps s´han convertit &lt;br /&gt;en melodies del silenci &lt;br /&gt;que has deixat per sempre més aquí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ara dorms entre ombres &lt;br /&gt;d´un somni del que mai despertaràs. &lt;br /&gt;Quan el sol surt després de la pluja &lt;br /&gt;i deixa en la terra olor d´humitat &lt;br /&gt;l´herba brilla plena d´espurnes &lt;br /&gt;aixeco el cap al cel i et trobo a faltar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fa molt temps que no sé res de tu &lt;br /&gt;la teva música ha callat &lt;br /&gt;però ben segur que la teva guitarra &lt;br /&gt;en silenci no deixa de plorar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sé molt bé que les meves paraules &lt;br /&gt;no arriben mai al més enllà &lt;br /&gt;però si mai sé d´alguna pregària &lt;br /&gt;pregaré per tu si em vols escoltar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ara dorms entre ombres &lt;br /&gt;d´un somni del que mai despertaràs. &lt;br /&gt;Quan el sol surt després de la pluja &lt;br /&gt;i deixa en la terra olor d´humitat &lt;br /&gt;l´herba brilla plena d´espurnes &lt;br /&gt;aixeco el cap al cel i et trobo a faltar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fa molt temps que no sé res de tu. &lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #242626; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/s5dmIsKK96E?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-1796360082136056894?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/1796360082136056894/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/fa-molt-temps-que-no-se-res-de-tu-sau.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/1796360082136056894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/1796360082136056894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/fa-molt-temps-que-no-se-res-de-tu-sau.html' title='Fa molt temps que no se res de tu - Sau'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/s5dmIsKK96E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-736818298559255415</id><published>2011-11-14T10:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T10:50:20.531+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop llatí'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castellà'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julieta Venegas'/><title type='text'>Eres para mí - Julieta Venegas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eres para mi&lt;br /&gt;me lo ha dicho el viento&lt;br /&gt;eres para mi&lt;br /&gt;lo oigo todo el tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres para mi&lt;br /&gt;me lo ha dicho el viento&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 miránsome&lt;br /&gt;la calle que canta su canto de diario&lt;br /&gt;el mundo moviéndose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo sé que tienes miedo&lt;br /&gt;y no es un buen&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;momento&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;para ti&lt;br /&gt;y para esto que nos viene sucediendo&lt;br /&gt;pero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres para mi&lt;br /&gt;me lo ha dicho el viento&lt;br /&gt;eres para mi&lt;br /&gt;lo oigo todo el tiempo...&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&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;peso&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si escucho tu voz&lt;br /&gt;llamándome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo sé que tienes miedo y no es un buen momento para ti&lt;br /&gt;y para esto que nos viene sucediendo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anita: Temes sentir más de la cuenta&lt;br /&gt;el corazón es un músculo, si no late revienta&lt;br /&gt;extraño, mirarte de lejos&lt;br /&gt;de hacernos los tontos parecemos tan viejos&lt;br /&gt;tiempo, ¿quieres más tiempo?&lt;br /&gt;mírame la piel, ¿no ves acaso lo que siento?&lt;br /&gt;tú eres para mi, yo soy para ti&lt;br /&gt;el viento me lo dijo con un soplo suave, si...&lt;br /&gt;yo sé que tienes miedo y no es un buen momento para ti (para mi)&lt;br /&gt;y para esto que nos viene sucediendo&lt;br /&gt;pero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres para mi&lt;br /&gt;me lo ha dicho el viento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres para mi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo oigo todo el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;tal para cual como el mar y la sal&lt;br /&gt;sigue mi cadencia&lt;br /&gt;pierdo la paciencia, tú eres para mi&lt;br /&gt;¿no te das cuenta?&lt;br /&gt;tú eres para mi, yo soy para ti&lt;br /&gt;el viento me lo dijo con un soplo suave, si...&lt;br /&gt;tú eres para mi, yo soy para ti..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pj2ntDiXJCk?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-736818298559255415?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/736818298559255415/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/eres-para-mi-julieta-venegas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/736818298559255415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/736818298559255415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/eres-para-mi-julieta-venegas.html' title='Eres para mí - Julieta Venegas'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/pj2ntDiXJCk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-5379769734518580144</id><published>2011-11-13T16:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T16:11:16.518+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='català'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sangtraït'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heavy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hard rock'/><title type='text'>El Vol De L'home Ocell - Sangtraït</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquesta és la història&lt;br /&gt;d'un que volia ser ocell&lt;br /&gt;volia saltar muntanyes&lt;br /&gt;i amb els arbres barallar&lt;br /&gt;la gent sel mirava nena&lt;br /&gt;no t'ho pots imaginar&lt;br /&gt;els cabells li tapaven la cara&lt;br /&gt;tenia lleuger el caminar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I es tornarà ocell per un dia&lt;br /&gt;i d'entre les cendres podrà volar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Això no és cap joc&lt;br /&gt;deixeu-me volar!&lt;br /&gt;Jo sóc lliure de fer el que vulgui&lt;br /&gt;no em tregueu la llibedat&lt;br /&gt;el cel és un somni&lt;br /&gt;on ell hi vol arribar&lt;br /&gt;els núvols les seves muntanyes&lt;br /&gt;el sol l'horitzó llunyà&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I es tornarà ocell per un dia&lt;br /&gt;i d'entre les cendres podrà volar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquesta és la història&lt;br /&gt;d'un que volia ser ocell&lt;br /&gt;volia saltar muntanyes&lt;br /&gt;i amb els arbres barallar&lt;br /&gt;el cel és un somni&lt;br /&gt;no sel pot fer esperar&lt;br /&gt;els núvols les seves muntanyes&lt;br /&gt;el sol l'horitzó llunyà&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I es tornarà ocell per un dia&lt;br /&gt;i d'entre les cendres podrà volar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Y2UmztwAwoE?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-5379769734518580144?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/5379769734518580144/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/el-vol-de-lhome-ocell-sangtrait.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/5379769734518580144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/5379769734518580144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/el-vol-de-lhome-ocell-sangtrait.html' title='El Vol De L&apos;home Ocell - Sangtraït'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Y2UmztwAwoE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-7848779363643480011</id><published>2011-11-12T10:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T10:48:03.829+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seguridad Social'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castellà'/><title type='text'>Chiquilla - Seguridad Social</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Por la mañana yo me levanto&lt;br /&gt;y voy corriendo desde mi cama,&lt;br /&gt;para poder ver a esa chiquilla&lt;br /&gt;por mi ventana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque yo llevo to´ el día sufriendo,&lt;br /&gt;ya que la quiero con toda el alma.&lt;br /&gt;Y la persigo en mis pensamientos de madrugada.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo una cosa que me arde dentro,&lt;br /&gt;que no me deja pensar en nada&lt;br /&gt;ay! que no sea de esa chiquilla y de su mirada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y yo la miro...&lt;br /&gt;Y ella no me dice nada...&lt;br /&gt;Pero sus dos ojos negros&lt;br /&gt;se me clavan como espadas.&lt;br /&gt;Pero sus dos ojos negros&lt;br /&gt;se me clavan como espadas.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ay chiquilla!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ese silencio que me desvive&lt;br /&gt;me dice cosas que son tan claras,&lt;br /&gt;que yo no puedo, no puedo,&lt;br /&gt;no puedo dejar de mirarla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y yo le tengo que decir pronto&lt;br /&gt;que estoy loquito de amor por ella.&lt;br /&gt;Y que sus ojos llevan el fuego&lt;br /&gt;de alguna estrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que las palabras se quedan cortas&lt;br /&gt;para decir todo lo que siento,&lt;br /&gt;pues mi chiquilla es lo más bonito&lt;br /&gt;del firmamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y yo la miro...&lt;br /&gt;Y ella no me dice nada...&lt;br /&gt;Pero sus dos ojos negros&lt;br /&gt;se me clavan como espadas.&lt;br /&gt;Pero sus dos ojos negros&lt;br /&gt;se me clavan como espadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y yo la quiero...&lt;br /&gt;Como el sol a la mañana...&lt;br /&gt;Como los rayos de luz&lt;br /&gt;a mi ventana yo la quiero.&lt;br /&gt;Como los rayos de luz a mi ventana,&lt;br /&gt;ay chiquilla!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vzqePpBUNZY?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-7848779363643480011?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/7848779363643480011/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/chiquilla-seguridad-social.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/7848779363643480011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/7848779363643480011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/chiquilla-seguridad-social.html' title='Chiquilla - Seguridad Social'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vzqePpBUNZY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-7512522702781300228</id><published>2011-11-11T16:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T16:35:59.311+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Pepper Pots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ska'/><title type='text'>Wanna blindly trust in you - The Pepper Pots</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been hurt so many times&lt;br /&gt;I've had to lock my heart&lt;br /&gt;I will not easily give the key&lt;br /&gt;Life is sad without love&lt;br /&gt;but I've been down and out&lt;br /&gt;time heals uuuuuh trust me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love (I wanna love) and not be alone&lt;br /&gt;I wanna blindly trust in you (Oh yeah my baby)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna feel and have something real&lt;br /&gt;forgetting all the pain I've owned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more chances there're for me (no more baby)&lt;br /&gt;I will put up my guard (my guard baby)&lt;br /&gt;If something like this happens again&lt;br /&gt;I have had my share of love (of love baby)&lt;br /&gt;No more romance for me (no more baby)&lt;br /&gt;Time heals uuuuh trust me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love and not be alone&lt;br /&gt;I wanna blindly trust in you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna feel and have something real&lt;br /&gt;forgetting all the pain I've owned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When love is fake and poor, please don't hesitate no&lt;br /&gt;You will find someone don't give up, he is somewhere out there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love and not be alone&lt;br /&gt;I wanna blindly trust in you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna feel and have something real&lt;br /&gt;forgetting all the pain I've owned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love and not be alone&lt;br /&gt;I wanna blindly trust in you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna feel and have something real&lt;br /&gt;forgetting all the pain I've owned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/J-D3srElDTw?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-7512522702781300228?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/7512522702781300228/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/wanna-blindly-trust-in-you-pepper-pots.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/7512522702781300228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/7512522702781300228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/wanna-blindly-trust-in-you-pepper-pots.html' title='Wanna blindly trust in you - The Pepper Pots'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/J-D3srElDTw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-6044877623341342111</id><published>2011-11-10T13:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T13:42:53.693+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RB/soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ray Charles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jazz'/><title type='text'>I got a woman - Ray Charles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;De la ràdio al blog. Etern Ray Charles!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well&lt;br /&gt;I got a woman way over town that's good to me oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Say I got a woman way over town good to me oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;She give me money when Im in need&lt;br /&gt;Yeah she's a kind of friend indeed&lt;br /&gt;I got a woman way over town that's good to me oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She saves her lovin early in the morning just for me oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;She saves her lovin early in the morning just for me oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;She saves her lovin just for me oh she love me so tenderly&lt;br /&gt;I got a woman way over town that's good to me oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sax Solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's there to love me both day and night&lt;br /&gt;Never grumbles or fusses always treats me right&lt;br /&gt;Never runnin in the streets and leavin me alone&lt;br /&gt;She knows a womans place is right there now in her home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a woman way over town that's good to me oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Say I got a woman way over town that's good to me oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh she's my baby now don't you understand&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and I'm her lover man&lt;br /&gt;I got a woman way over town that's good to me oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Don't ya know she's alright&lt;br /&gt;A Don't ya know she's alright&lt;br /&gt;she's alright she's alright&lt;br /&gt;Whoa yeah oh yeah oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Mrd14PxaUco?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-6044877623341342111?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/6044877623341342111/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-got-woman-ray-charles.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/6044877623341342111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/6044877623341342111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-got-woman-ray-charles.html' title='I got a woman - Ray Charles'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Mrd14PxaUco/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-3005952534124368251</id><published>2011-11-09T11:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T11:46:06.256+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cranberries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock alternatiu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indie rock'/><title type='text'>Animal Instinct - The Cranberries</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Lletra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Suddenly something has happened to me&lt;br /&gt;As I was having my cup of tea&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I was feeling depressed&lt;br /&gt;I was utterly and totally stressed&lt;br /&gt;Do you know you made me cry&lt;br /&gt;Do you know you made me die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the thing that gets to me&lt;br /&gt;Is you'll never really see&lt;br /&gt;And the thing that freaks me out&lt;br /&gt;Is I'll always be in doubt&lt;br /&gt;It is a lovely thing that we have&lt;br /&gt;It is a lovely thing that we&lt;br /&gt;It is a lovely thing, the animal&lt;br /&gt;The animal instinct&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take my hands and come with me&lt;br /&gt;We will change reality&lt;br /&gt;So take my hands and we will pray&lt;br /&gt;They won't take you away&lt;br /&gt;They will never make me cry, no&lt;br /&gt;They will never make me die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the thing that gets to me&lt;br /&gt;Is you'll never really see&lt;br /&gt;And the thing that freaks me out&lt;br /&gt;Is I'll always be in doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The animal, the animal, the animal instinct in me&lt;br /&gt;It's the animal, the animal, the animal instinct in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;It's the animal, it's the animal, it's the animal instinct in me [x2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ky4CdN0x58A?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-3005952534124368251?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/3005952534124368251/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/animal-insctinct-cranberries.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/3005952534124368251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/3005952534124368251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/animal-insctinct-cranberries.html' title='Animal Instinct - The Cranberries'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ky4CdN0x58A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-5308508476212158443</id><published>2011-11-08T13:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T13:05:56.793+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dire Straits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><title type='text'>Sultans Of Swing - Dire Straits</title><content type='html'>Un altre dels temes clàssics de Dire Straits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get a shiver in the dark &lt;br /&gt;It's been raining in the park but meantime &lt;br /&gt;South of the river you stop and you hold everything &lt;br /&gt;A band is blowing Dixie double four time &lt;br /&gt;You feel all right when you hear that music ring &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You step inside but you don't see too many faces &lt;br /&gt;Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down &lt;br /&gt;Too much competition too many other places &lt;br /&gt;But not too many horns can make that sound &lt;br /&gt;Way on downsouth way on downsouth London town &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You check out Guitar George he knows all the chords &lt;br /&gt;Mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to make it cry or sing &lt;br /&gt;And an old guitar is all he can afford &lt;br /&gt;When he gets up under the lights to play his thing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Harry doesn't mind if he doesn't make the scene &lt;br /&gt;He's got a daytime job he's doing alright &lt;br /&gt;He can play honky tonk just like anything &lt;br /&gt;Saving it up for Friday night &lt;br /&gt;With the Sultans with the Sultans of Swing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amd a crowd of young boys they're fooling around in the corner &lt;br /&gt;Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles &lt;br /&gt;They don't give a damn about any trumpet playing band &lt;br /&gt;It ain't what they call rock and roll &lt;br /&gt;And the Sultans played Creole &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the man he steps right up to the microphone &lt;br /&gt;And says at last just as the time bell rings &lt;br /&gt;'Thank you goodnight now it's time to go home' &lt;br /&gt;and he makes it fast with one more thing &lt;br /&gt;'We are the Sultans of Swing'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/h0ffIJ7ZO4U?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-5308508476212158443?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/5308508476212158443/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/sultans-of-swing-dire-straits.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/5308508476212158443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/5308508476212158443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/sultans-of-swing-dire-straits.html' title='Sultans Of Swing - Dire Straits'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/h0ffIJ7ZO4U/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-4765261395660396560</id><published>2011-11-07T11:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T11:17:38.564+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KC and The Sunshine Band'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disco'/><title type='text'>That's The Way (I Like It) - KC &amp; The Sunshine Band</title><content type='html'>Comencem la setmana amb un tema mític de la música disco, a bon ritme!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo&lt;br /&gt;Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the way, I like it&lt;br /&gt;That's the way, I like it&lt;br /&gt;That's the way, I like it&lt;br /&gt;That's the way, I like it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you take me by the hand,&lt;br /&gt;tell me I'm your lovin man&lt;br /&gt;When you give me all your love and do it&lt;br /&gt;Babe, the very best you can&lt;br /&gt;Oh, That's the way I like it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the way, I like it&lt;br /&gt;That's the way, I like it&lt;br /&gt;That's the way, I like it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I get to be in your arms,&lt;br /&gt;when we're all all alone&lt;br /&gt;When you whisper sweet in my ear,&lt;br /&gt;when you turn, turn me on.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, that's the way, I like it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the way, I like it&lt;br /&gt;That's the way, I like it&lt;br /&gt;That's the way, I like it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say O.K. That's the way, that's the way&lt;br /&gt;Say O.K. That's the way, that's the way&lt;br /&gt;That's the way, I like it&lt;br /&gt;That's the way, I like it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo&lt;br /&gt;Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the way I like it&lt;br /&gt;That's the way I like it&lt;br /&gt;That's the way I like it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Say O.K. That's the way, that's the way&lt;br /&gt;Say O.K. That's the way, that's the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/q3svW8PM_jc?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-4765261395660396560?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/4765261395660396560/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/thats-way-i-like-it-kc-sunshine-band.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/4765261395660396560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/4765261395660396560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/thats-way-i-like-it-kc-sunshine-band.html' title='That&apos;s The Way (I Like It) - KC &amp; The Sunshine Band'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/q3svW8PM_jc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-3112746083879690922</id><published>2011-11-06T17:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T17:36:46.948+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock alternatiu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trip Hop'/><title type='text'>White Flag - Dido</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you think that I shouldn't still love you, &lt;br /&gt;Or tell you that.&lt;br /&gt;But if I didn't say it, well I'd still have felt it &lt;br /&gt;where's the sense in that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder &lt;br /&gt;Or return to where we were &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship &lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I left too much mess and &lt;br /&gt;destruction to come back again &lt;br /&gt;And I caused nothing but trouble &lt;br /&gt;I understand if you can't talk to me again &lt;br /&gt;And if you live by the rules of "it's over" &lt;br /&gt;then I'm sure that that makes sense &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship &lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when we meet &lt;br /&gt;Which I'm sure we will &lt;br /&gt;All that was there&lt;br /&gt;Will be there still &lt;br /&gt;I'll let it pass &lt;br /&gt;And hold my tongue &lt;br /&gt;And you will think &lt;br /&gt;That I've moved on.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship &lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship &lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship &lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/j-fWDrZSiZs?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-3112746083879690922?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/3112746083879690922/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/white-flag-dido.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/3112746083879690922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/3112746083879690922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/white-flag-dido.html' title='White Flag - Dido'/><author><name>David Vendrell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18376326101376751398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/j-fWDrZSiZs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861218704032298939.post-2953420954386285302</id><published>2011-11-05T16:26:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T02:05:35.455+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anglès'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emiliana Torrini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock folk'/><title type='text'>The Sound of Silence - Emiliana Torrini</title><content type='html'>Versió amb veu femenina d'una bonica cançó de Simon &amp;amp; Garfunkel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lletra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Hello darkness, my old friend&lt;br /&gt;I've come to talk with you again&lt;br /&gt;Because a vision softly creeping&lt;br /&gt;Left its seeds while I was sleeping&lt;br /&gt;And the vision that was planted in my brain&lt;br /&gt;Still remains&lt;br /&gt;Within the sound of silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In restless dreams I walked alone&lt;br /&gt;Narrow streets of cobblestone&lt;br /&gt;'Neath the halo of a street lamp&lt;br /&gt;I turned my collar to the cold and damp&lt;br /&gt;When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light&lt;br /&gt;That split the night&lt;br /&gt;And touched the sound of silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the naked light I saw&lt;br /&gt;Ten thousand people, maybe more&lt;br /&gt;People talking without speaking&lt;br /&gt;People hearing without listening&lt;br /&gt;People writing songs that voices never share&lt;br /&gt;And no one dare&lt;br /&gt;Disturb the sound of silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fools" said I, "You do not know&lt;br /&gt;Silence like a cancer grows&lt;br /&gt;Hear my words that I might teach you&lt;br /&gt;Take my arms that I might reach you."&lt;br /&gt;But my words like silent raindrops fell&lt;br /&gt;And echoed&lt;br /&gt;In the wells of silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the people bowed and prayed&lt;br /&gt;To the neon god they made&lt;br /&gt;And the sign flashed out its warning&lt;br /&gt;In the words that it was forming&lt;br /&gt;And the sign said, "The words of the prophets&lt;br /&gt;are written on the subway walls&lt;br /&gt;And tenement halls."&lt;br /&gt;And whisper'd in the sounds of silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/87nc_SWKxVE?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861218704032298939-2953420954386285302?l=davidvendrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/feeds/2953420954386285302/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/sound-of-silence-emiliana-torrini.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/2953420954386285302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861218704032298939/posts/default/2953420954386285302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidvendrell.blogspot.com/2011/11/sound-of-silence-emiliana-torrini.html' title='The Sound of Silence - 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