<?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-16666269</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:25:18.407-03:00</updated><title type='text'>NUNCA DIRÉ NUNCA</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuncadirenunca.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16666269/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nuncadirenunca.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04897559240044694886</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>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16666269.post-693263487822653455</id><published>2008-01-15T00:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T00:49:55.920-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Forious Angels (Rob Dougan)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a sentence to death&lt;br /&gt;I've got no options left&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing to show now&lt;br /&gt;I'm down on the ground&lt;br /&gt;I've got seconds to live&lt;br /&gt;And you can't go now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause love, like an invisible bullet has shot me down and I'm bleeding - yeah, I'm bleeding&lt;br /&gt;And if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a dirty needle&lt;br /&gt;You're in my blood and there's no curing me&lt;br /&gt;And I want to run&lt;br /&gt;(like the blood from a wound)&lt;br /&gt;To a place you can't see me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause love, like a blow to the head, has left me stunned and i'm reeling - yeah, I'm reeling&lt;br /&gt;And if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a cold piece of steel between my ribs and there's no saving me&lt;br /&gt;And I can't get up from this wet crimson bed that you made for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause love, like a knife in the back, has cut me down and I'm bleeding - yeah, I'm bleeding&lt;br /&gt;And if you go, angels will run to defend me - to defend me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause i can't get up&lt;br /&gt;I'm as cold as a stove&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the life fade from me&lt;br /&gt;I'm down on the ground&lt;br /&gt;I've got seconds to live&lt;br /&gt;Then what's there that waits for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause love, like a sentence of death has left me stunned, and i'm reeling - yeah, i'm reeling&lt;br /&gt;And if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16666269-693263487822653455?l=nuncadirenunca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuncadirenunca.blogspot.com/feeds/693263487822653455/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16666269&amp;postID=693263487822653455&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"... cuando el pelo le llegue a chivo y no se le pare, se va &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a acordar que podria haber tenido algo mas que un &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pito" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(dixit P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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olvida el idioma&lt;br /&gt;cuando dos hacen amor&lt;br /&gt;Me tosté en tus mejillas&lt;br /&gt;como el sol en la tarde&lt;br /&gt;se desgarra mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;y no vivo un segundo&lt;br /&gt;para decirte que sin ti muero&lt;br /&gt;Me quedé en tus pupilas, mi bien&lt;br /&gt;ya no cierro los ojos&lt;br /&gt;me tiré a lo más hondo&lt;br /&gt;y me ahogo en los mares&lt;br /&gt;de tu partida...&lt;br /&gt;Andaré sin saberlo&lt;br /&gt;calzaré de tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;como huellas en hierro&lt;br /&gt;comeré lo que sobre&lt;br /&gt;dentro de tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;Y seré un mar desierto&lt;br /&gt;una frase silente&lt;br /&gt;la elegía de un beso&lt;br /&gt;un planeta de celos&lt;br /&gt;esculpiendo una canción&lt;br /&gt;Me tosté en tus mejillas&lt;br /&gt;como el sol en la tarde&lt;br /&gt;se desgarra mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;y no vivo un segundo&lt;br /&gt;para decirte que sin ti muero&lt;br /&gt;Me quedé en tus pupilas, mi bien&lt;br /&gt;ya no cierro los ojos&lt;br /&gt;me tiré a lo más hondo&lt;br /&gt;y me ahogo en los mares&lt;br /&gt;de tu partida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hüp (Tarkan)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalpten kalbe bir yol varsa&lt;br /&gt;Bu aþktir elbet&lt;br /&gt;Rüzgarýn yetti bana&lt;br /&gt;Koptu bir kýyamet&lt;br /&gt;Aç kapýný, ben geldim&lt;br /&gt;Giydiðim, ateþten gömlek.&lt;br /&gt;Kuþ sütüyle beslerim seni,&lt;br /&gt;Mis yerine koklarým seni,&lt;br /&gt;Kalbimin saraylarý senin,&lt;br /&gt;Sen aðlat ben severim seni.&lt;br /&gt;El üstünde tutarým seni,&lt;br /&gt;Dizlerimde uyuturum seni,&lt;br /&gt;Kalbimin saraylarý senin,&lt;br /&gt;Ben seni yaþatýrým seni.&lt;br /&gt;Tut kolumdan çek götür beni,&lt;br /&gt;Hüüüp diye içine çek beni.&lt;br /&gt;Yalnýz taþtan duvar olmaz&lt;br /&gt;Bunu yaz bir yere;&lt;br /&gt;Sarýlýp yatmazsam,&lt;br /&gt;uyku girmez gözüme&lt;br /&gt;Dünya gözümde deðil&lt;br /&gt;Olmuþum sana pervane.&lt;br /&gt;Kuþ sütüyle beslerim seni,&lt;br /&gt;Mis yerine koklarým seni,&lt;br /&gt;Kalbimin saraylarý senin,&lt;br /&gt;Sen aðlat ben severim seni.&lt;br /&gt;El üstünde tutarým seni,&lt;br /&gt;Dizlerimde uyuturum seni,&lt;br /&gt;Kalbimin saraylarý senin,&lt;br /&gt;Ben seni yaþatýrým seni.&lt;br /&gt;Tut kolumdan çek götür beni,&lt;br /&gt;Hüüüp diye içine çek beni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Labios Compartidos (maná)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMOR MIO SI ESTOY DEBAJO DEL VAIVEN DE TUS PIERNAS SI ESTOY HUNDIDO EN UN VAIVEN DE CADERAS, ESTO ES EL CIELO, ES MI CIELO.AMOR FUGADO, ME TOMAS, ME DEJAS, ME EXPRIMES Y ME TIRAS A UN LADO , TE VAS A OTROS CIELOS Y REGRESAS COMO LOS COLIBRIS ME TIENES COMO UN PERRO A TUS PIES OTRA VEZ MI BOCA INSENSATA, VUELVE A CAER EN TU PIELVUELVE A MI TU BOCA Y PROVOCA,VUELVO A CAER, DE TUS PECHOS EN TUS PAR DE PIES,LABIOS COMPARTIDOS, LABIOS DIVIDIDOS, MI AMOR,YO NO PUEDO COMPARTIR TUS LABIOS, QUE COMPARTO EL ENGAÑO, Y COMPARTO MIS DIAS, Y EL DOLOR,YA NO PUEDO COMPARTIR TUS LABIOS,OOOH AMOR, OOOH AMOR..COMPARTIDOAMOR MUTANTE AMIGOS CON DERECHO Y SIN DERECHO DE TENERTE SIEMPRE , Y SIEMPRE TENGO QUE ESPERAR PACIENTE, EL PEDAZO QUE ME TOCA DE TI , RELAMPAGOS DE ALCOHOL LAS VOCES SOLAS LLORAN EN EL SOL HEN MI BOCA EN LLAMAS TORTURADA TE DESNUDAS ANGEL HADA LUEGO TE VAS.OTRA VEZ MI BOCA INSENSATA, VUELVE A CAER EN TU PIEL DE MIEL VUELVE A MI TU BOCA, DUELE , VUELVO A CAER DE TUS PECHOS EN TUS PAR DE PIES.LABIOS COMPARTIDOS , LABIOS DIVIDIDOS MI AMOR , YO NO PUEDO COMPARTIR TUS LABIOS, QUE COMPARTO EL ENGAÑO Y COMPARTO MIS DIAS Y EL DOLOR, YA NO PUEDO COMPARTIR TUS LABIOS, QUE ME PARTA UN RAYO , QUE ME ENTIERRE EL OLVIDO, MI AMOR PERO NO PUEDO MAS COMPARTIR TUS LABIOS , COMPARTIR TUS BESOS, LABIOS COMPARTIDOS TE AMO CON TODA MI FE SIN MEDIDA TE AMO AUNQUE ESTES COMPARTIDA TUS LABIOS TIENEN EL CONTROL.TE AMO CON TODA MI FE SIN MEDIDA TE AMO AUNQUE ESTES COMPARTIDA Y SIGUES TU CON EL CONTROL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Incomplete (Backstreets boys)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empty spaces fill me up with holes&lt;br /&gt;Distant faces with no place left to go&lt;br /&gt;Without you within me I can't find no rest&lt;br /&gt;Where I’m going is anybody’s guess&lt;br /&gt;I tried to go on like I never knew you&lt;br /&gt;I’m awake but my world is half asleep&lt;br /&gt;I pray for this heart to be unbroken&lt;br /&gt;But without you all I’m going to be is incomplete&lt;br /&gt;Voices tell me I should carry on&lt;br /&gt;But I am swimming in an ocean all alone&lt;br /&gt;Baby, my babyIt’s written on your face&lt;br /&gt;You still wonder if we made a big mistake&lt;br /&gt;I tried to go on like I never knew you&lt;br /&gt;I’m awake but my world is half asleep&lt;br /&gt;I pray for this heart to be unbroken&lt;br /&gt;But without you all I’m going to be is incomplete&lt;br /&gt;I don’t mean to drag it on, but I can’t seem to let you go&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna make you face this world alone&lt;br /&gt;I wanna let you go (alone)&lt;br /&gt;I tried to go on like I never knew you&lt;br /&gt;I’m awake but my world is half asleep&lt;br /&gt;I pray for this heart to be unbroken&lt;br /&gt;But without you all I’m going to be is incomplete&lt;br /&gt;Incomplete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me da igual (Camila)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me importa donde estas&lt;br /&gt;con quien sales, con quien vas me da igual&lt;br /&gt;sino quieres verme mas haste un lado pero ya&lt;br /&gt;no me dañes mas.&lt;br /&gt;Tanto tiempo te espere&lt;br /&gt;tantas noches te soñe&lt;br /&gt;solo en sueños te bese&lt;br /&gt;y en tus labios me quede.&lt;br /&gt;En cambio tu apagas mi luz&lt;br /&gt;sin mirar atras&lt;br /&gt;hoy yo lo que quiero es despertar&lt;br /&gt;y borrar todo lo que fui&lt;br /&gt;pensando que serias para mi.&lt;br /&gt;Me cuesta tanto asimilar&lt;br /&gt;que todo lo que vi es real&lt;br /&gt;me tengo que alejar&lt;br /&gt;siento ganas de llorar&lt;br /&gt;no lo puedo soportar&lt;br /&gt;me cuesta respirar&lt;br /&gt;Tanto tiempo te espere&lt;br /&gt;tantas noches te soñe&lt;br /&gt;solo en sueños te bese&lt;br /&gt;y en tus labios me quede.&lt;br /&gt;En cambio tu apagas mi luz&lt;br /&gt;sin mirar atras&lt;br /&gt;hoy yo lo que quiero es desperatar&lt;br /&gt;y borrar todo lo que fui&lt;br /&gt;pensando que serias para mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stronger (Sugababes)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll make it through the rainy days&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be the one who stands here longer than the rest&lt;br /&gt;When my landscape changes, rearranges&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be stronger than I’ve ever been&lt;br /&gt;No more stillness, more sunlight,&lt;br /&gt;Everything’s gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;I know that there’s gonna be a change&lt;br /&gt;Better find your way out of your fear&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna come with me&lt;br /&gt;Then that’s the way it’s gotta be&lt;br /&gt;I’m all alone and finally&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting stronger&lt;br /&gt;You’ll come to see&lt;br /&gt;Just what I can be&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting stronger&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel so down and out&lt;br /&gt;Like emotion that’s been captured in a maze&lt;br /&gt;I had my ups and downs&lt;br /&gt;Trials and tribulations,&lt;br /&gt;I overcome it day by day,&lt;br /&gt;Feeling good and almost powerful&lt;br /&gt;A new me, that’s what I’m looking for&lt;br /&gt;[bridge][chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t know what I had to do&lt;br /&gt;I just knew I was alone&lt;br /&gt;People around me&lt;br /&gt;But they didn’t care&lt;br /&gt;So I searched into my soul&lt;br /&gt;I’m not the type of girl that will let them see her cry&lt;br /&gt;It’s not my styleI get by&lt;br /&gt;See I’m gonna do this for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love to hate you (Erasure)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm crazy flowing over with ideas&lt;br /&gt;A thousand ways to woo a lover so sincere?&lt;br /&gt;Love and hate what a beautiful combination&lt;br /&gt;Sending shivers up and down my spine&lt;br /&gt;For every Casanova that appears&lt;br /&gt;My sense of hesitation disappears&lt;br /&gt;Love and hate what a beautiful combination&lt;br /&gt;Sending shivers up and down my spine&lt;br /&gt;And the lovers that you sent for me&lt;br /&gt;Didn't come with any satisfaction guarantee&lt;br /&gt;So I return them to the sender&lt;br /&gt;And the note attached will read&lt;br /&gt;How I love to hate you&lt;br /&gt;I love to hate you&lt;br /&gt;I love to hate you&lt;br /&gt;I love to hate you&lt;br /&gt;Oh you really still expect me to believe&lt;br /&gt;Every single letter I receive&lt;br /&gt;Sorry you what a shameful situation&lt;br /&gt;Sending shivers up and down my spine&lt;br /&gt;I like to read murder mystery&lt;br /&gt;I like to know the killer isn't me&lt;br /&gt;Love and hate what a beautiful combination&lt;br /&gt;Sending shivers make me quiver&lt;br /&gt;Feel it sliver up and down my spine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16666269-5015001506853688397?l=nuncadirenunca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nuncadirenunca.blogspot.com/feeds/5015001506853688397/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16666269&amp;postID=5015001506853688397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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