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href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><media:copyright>Video y Letra</media:copyright><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle><feedburner:emailServiceId>Videoletra</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-1710387727118776926</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Dec 2011 22:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-10T19:24:33.605-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ella baila sola</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pop Latino</category><title>Ella baila sola – Mejor sin ti (video y letra)</title><description>&lt;object height="360" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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&lt;b&gt;Letra de la canción Mejor sin ti de Ella baila sola:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Tan triste como un ciprés en un campo de flores.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tan lejos como un poeta llenando renglones.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tan dulce como el recuerdo de un amor,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
un desengaño, un dolor,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
una mentira, una traición. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Y sé que estoy mejor que cuando estabas tú.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mejor que antes, mejor sin tí,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
con más de todo y nada de tí. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tan viva como las notas de un acordeón.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tan sola como un actor sin escenario ni telón.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tan suave como el azul del cielo,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
perdida como un perro sin dueño. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Y sé que estoy mejor que cuando estabas tú.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mejor que antes, mejor sin tí,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
con más más de todo y nada de tí. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mejor sin tí, mejor sin tí.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mejor sin tí, mejor sin tí.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mejor sin tí.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mejor sin tí, mejor sin tí.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mejor sin tí, mejor sin tí.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mejor sin tí.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-1710387727118776926?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/EgK_LGqhu4w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/EgK_LGqhu4w/ella-baila-sola-mejor-sin-ti-video-y.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/bTJ4JkYfXlo&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" length="3246" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/bTJ4JkYfXlo&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" fileSize="3246" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> Letra de la canción Mejor sin ti de Ella baila sola: Tan triste como un ciprés en un campo de flores. Tan lejos como un poeta llenando renglones. Tan dulce como el recuerdo de un amor, un desengaño, un dolor, una mentira, una traición. Y sé que estoy mej</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> Letra de la canción Mejor sin ti de Ella baila sola: Tan triste como un ciprés en un campo de flores. Tan lejos como un poeta llenando renglones. Tan dulce como el recuerdo de un amor, un desengaño, un dolor, una mentira, una traición. Y sé que estoy mejor que cuando estabas tú. Mejor que antes, mejor sin tí, con más de todo y nada de tí. Tan viva como las notas de un acordeón. Tan sola como un actor sin escenario ni telón. Tan suave como el azul del cielo, perdida como un perro sin dueño. Y sé que estoy mejor que cuando estabas tú. Mejor que antes, mejor sin tí, con más más de todo y nada de tí. Mejor sin tí, mejor sin tí. Mejor sin tí, mejor sin tí. Mejor sin tí. Mejor sin tí, mejor sin tí. Mejor sin tí, mejor sin tí. Mejor sin tí.http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/</itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>Ella baila sola, Pop Latino</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/12/ella-baila-sola-mejor-sin-ti-video-y.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-2475281304280042426</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Dec 2011 22:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-10T19:23:50.213-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Animaciones</category><title>CANCION DE HEIDI CON LETRA</title><description>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="480" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8QYthu8G2fs?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-2475281304280042426?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/Jcm4dos4f-Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/Jcm4dos4f-Q/cancion-de-heidi-con-letra.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/8QYthu8G2fs/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/12/cancion-de-heidi-con-letra.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-5069628682781428142</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Dec 2011 22:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-10T19:22:35.364-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Soledad</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Franco De Vita</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Románticos latinos</category><title>No se olvida - Franco de Vita y Soledad</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Letra - No se olvida - Franco de Vita y Soledad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No me digas que&lt;br /&gt;
acabamos de comprender&lt;br /&gt;
que lo nuestro llego a su final&lt;br /&gt;
que sin mi tu puedes continuar&lt;br /&gt;
te veo venir soledad&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
y me digas que....&lt;br /&gt;
no merezco lo que recibi&lt;br /&gt;
y que yo nunca te comprendi&lt;br /&gt;
pero cuanto esperabas de mi&lt;br /&gt;
te veo venir soledad&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
que las noches no tienen final&lt;br /&gt;
que la vida sin ti no me vale de na'&lt;br /&gt;
otro golpe para el corazon&lt;br /&gt;
que dejaste tirado aqui en este rincon&lt;br /&gt;
te veo venir soledad&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
y no me digas que&lt;br /&gt;
que algun dia talvez volveras&lt;br /&gt;
que por ahora no hay nada que hablar&lt;br /&gt;
muchas cosas si para olvidar&lt;br /&gt;
te veo venir soledad&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
yo no te olvidare&lt;br /&gt;
y no me importa si lo creas o no&lt;br /&gt;
te necesito mas de lo normal&lt;br /&gt;
lo siento si no lo supe expresar&lt;br /&gt;
si no supe como demostrar&lt;br /&gt;
pero es la pura verdad&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
que las noches no tienen final&lt;br /&gt;
que la vida sin ti no me vale de na'&lt;br /&gt;
otro golpe para el corazon&lt;br /&gt;
que dejaste tirado aqui en este rincon&lt;br /&gt;
por un amor que se niega a moriri&lt;br /&gt;
por lo que tu mas quieras no lo dejes asi&lt;br /&gt;
que lo nuestro no puede cacabar&lt;br /&gt;
que es mas fuerte de lo podemos pensar&lt;br /&gt;
por eso&lt;br /&gt;
te veo venir soledad&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
y yo te esperare&lt;br /&gt;
toma el tiempo que quieras da igual&lt;br /&gt;
si quieres busca en otro lugar&lt;br /&gt;
y si lo encuentras te puedes que dar&lt;br /&gt;
te veo venir soledad&lt;br /&gt;
te veo venir soledad&lt;br /&gt;
te veo venir soledaaaaaaaaaaaaaad&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
¿Qué opinas de la canción &lt;b&gt;No se olvida - Franco de Vita y Soledad&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
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In Bloom (subtitulado al español)</title><description>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="480" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WSAnNY4C8oM?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-3592014734544441605?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/vrsgDp_cZrk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/vrsgDp_cZrk/nirvana-in-bloom-subtitulado-al-espanol.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/WSAnNY4C8oM/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/12/nirvana-in-bloom-subtitulado-al-espanol.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-829060212281746758</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Dec 2011 22:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-10T19:19:08.070-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Black Eyed Peas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Subtitulados</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pop Anglo</category><title>Black Eyed Peas The Time - Subtitulado Español -</title><description>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="480" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AZcpU2HfhDw?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-829060212281746758?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/cGXDhmytPSo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/cGXDhmytPSo/black-eyed-peas-time-subtitulado.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/AZcpU2HfhDw/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/12/black-eyed-peas-time-subtitulado.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-445440463593040009</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Dec 2011 22:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-10T19:17:41.134-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pop Anglo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Maroon5</category><title>Maroon 5 She Will Be Loved</title><description>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="480" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RBM_srNAOk8?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-445440463593040009?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/Jev5Rx7C4ws" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/Jev5Rx7C4ws/maroon-5-she-will-be-loved.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/RBM_srNAOk8/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/12/maroon-5-she-will-be-loved.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-8233569339849693820</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Dec 2011 22:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-10T19:16:58.332-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Jarabe de Palo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sanz</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pop Latino</category><title>Jarabe de Palo – La quiero a morir (video y letra)</title><description>&lt;object height="360" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ht_sdb16LLQ&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3"&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Letra de la canción La quiero a morir de Jarabe de Palo con Alejandro Sanz:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Y yo que hasta ayer sólo fuí un holgazán,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
y hoy soy el guardián de sus sueños de amor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
La quiero a morir.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Podéis destrozar todo aquello que veis,&lt;br /&gt;
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porque ella de un soplo lo vuelve a crear,&lt;br /&gt;
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como si nada, como si nada.&lt;br /&gt;
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La quiero a morir.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ella borra las horas de cada reloj,&lt;br /&gt;
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y me enseña a pintar transparente el dolor,&lt;br /&gt;
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con su sonrisa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Levanta una torre desde el cielo hasta aquí.&lt;br /&gt;
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Y me cose unas alas y me ayuda a subir,&lt;br /&gt;
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a toda prisa, a toda prisa.&lt;br /&gt;
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La quiero a morir.&lt;br /&gt;
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Conoce bien, cada guerra,&lt;br /&gt;
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cada herida, cada ser.&lt;br /&gt;
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Conoce bien, cada guerra&lt;br /&gt;
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de la vida, y del amor también.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me dibuja un paisaje y me lo hace vivir,&lt;br /&gt;
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en un bosque de lápiz se apodera de mí.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
La quiero a morir.&lt;br /&gt;
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Y me atrapa en un lazo que no aprieta jamás,&lt;br /&gt;
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como un hilo de seda que no puedo soltar,&lt;br /&gt;
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no puedo soltar, no quiero soltar.&lt;br /&gt;
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La quiero a morir.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cuando trepo a sus ojos me enfrento al mar,&lt;br /&gt;
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dos espejos de agua, encerrada en cristal.&lt;br /&gt;
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La quiero a morir.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sólo puedo sentarme, sólo puedo charlar,&lt;br /&gt;
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sólo puedo enredarme, sólo puedo aceptar,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
ser sólo suyo, tan sólo suyo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
La quiero a morir.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Conoce bien, cada guerra,&lt;br /&gt;
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cada herida, cada ser.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Conoce bien, cada guerra&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
de la vida, y del amor también.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Conoce bien, cada guerra,&lt;br /&gt;
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cada herida, cada ser.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Conoce bien, cada guerra&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
de la vida, y del amor también.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Conoce bien, cada guerra,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
cada herida, cada ser.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Conoce bien, cada guerra&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
de la vida, y del amor también.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Y yo que hasta ayer sólo fuí un holgazán,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
y hoy soy el guardián de sus sueños de amor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
La quiero a morir.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Podéis destrozar todo aquello que veis,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
porque ella de un soplo lo vuelve a crear,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
como si nada, como si nada.&lt;br /&gt;
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La quiero a morir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-8233569339849693820?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/3LtZaV-rOtg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/3LtZaV-rOtg/jarabe-de-palo-la-quiero-morir-video-y.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ht_sdb16LLQ&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" length="3295" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ht_sdb16LLQ&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" fileSize="3295" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> Letra de la canción La quiero a morir de Jarabe de Palo con Alejandro Sanz: Y yo que hasta ayer sólo fuí un holgazán, y hoy soy el guardián de sus sueños de amor. La quiero a morir. Podéis destrozar todo aquello que veis, porque ella de un soplo lo vuelv</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> Letra de la canción La quiero a morir de Jarabe de Palo con Alejandro Sanz: Y yo que hasta ayer sólo fuí un holgazán, y hoy soy el guardián de sus sueños de amor. La quiero a morir. Podéis destrozar todo aquello que veis, porque ella de un soplo lo vuelve a crear, como si nada, como si nada. La quiero a morir. Ella borra las horas de cada reloj, y me enseña a pintar transparente el dolor, con su sonrisa. Levanta una torre desde el cielo hasta aquí. Y me cose unas alas y me ayuda a subir, a toda prisa, a toda prisa. La quiero a morir. Conoce bien, cada guerra, cada herida, cada ser. Conoce bien, cada guerra de la vida, y del amor también. Me dibuja un paisaje y me lo hace vivir, en un bosque de lápiz se apodera de mí. La quiero a morir. Y me atrapa en un lazo que no aprieta jamás, como un hilo de seda que no puedo soltar, no puedo soltar, no quiero soltar. La quiero a morir. Cuando trepo a sus ojos me enfrento al mar, dos espejos de agua, encerrada en cristal. La quiero a morir. Sólo puedo sentarme, sólo puedo charlar, sólo puedo enredarme, sólo puedo aceptar, ser sólo suyo, tan sólo suyo. La quiero a morir. Conoce bien, cada guerra, cada herida, cada ser. Conoce bien, cada guerra de la vida, y del amor también. Conoce bien, cada guerra, cada herida, cada ser. Conoce bien, cada guerra de la vida, y del amor también. Conoce bien, cada guerra, cada herida, cada ser. Conoce bien, cada guerra de la vida, y del amor también. Y yo que hasta ayer sólo fuí un holgazán, y hoy soy el guardián de sus sueños de amor. La quiero a morir. Podéis destrozar todo aquello que veis, porque ella de un soplo lo vuelve a crear, como si nada, como si nada. La quiero a morir.http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/</itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>Jarabe de Palo, Sanz, Pop Latino</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/12/jarabe-de-palo-la-quiero-morir-video-y.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-6979787489300472839</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Dec 2011 22:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-10T19:15:49.967-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Románticos Anglo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Amy Winehouse</category><title>Amy Winehouse – Stronger Than Me (video y letra)</title><description>&lt;object height="360" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7CYE0DYIbaw&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3"&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Letra de la canción Stronger than me de Amy Winehouse:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You should be stronger than me.&lt;br /&gt;
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You been here seven years longer than me.&lt;br /&gt;
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Don’t you know you supposed to be the man,&lt;br /&gt;
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Not pal in comparison to who you think I am, &lt;br /&gt;
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You always wanna talk it through, I don’t care!&lt;br /&gt;
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I always have to comfort you when I’m there&lt;br /&gt;
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But that’s what I need you to do, stroke my hair!&lt;br /&gt;
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Cos’ I’ve forgotten all of young love’s joy,&lt;br /&gt;
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Feel like a lady, but you my lady boy, &lt;br /&gt;
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You should be stronger than me,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But instead you’re longer than frozen turkey,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Why’d you always put me in control?&lt;br /&gt;
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All I need is for my man to live up to his role,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Always wanna talk it through, I’m ok,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Always have to comfort you every day,&lt;br /&gt;
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But that’s what I need you to do, are you gay? &lt;br /&gt;
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I’ve forgotten all of young love’s joy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Feel like a lady, but you my lady boy &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He said ‘the respect I made you earn&lt;br /&gt;
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Thought you had so many lessons to learn’&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I said ‘You don’t know what love is, get a grip!’&lt;br /&gt;
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Sounds as if you’re reading from some other tired script &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’m not gonna meet your mother anytime&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I just wanna rip your body over mine&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So tell me why you think that’s a crime &lt;br /&gt;
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I’ve forgotten all of young love’s joy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Feel like a lady, but you my lady boy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You should be stronger than me.&lt;br /&gt;
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You should be stronger than me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You should be stronger than me.&lt;br /&gt;
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You should be stronger than me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-6979787489300472839?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/EbEQSuJcu0U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/EbEQSuJcu0U/amy-winehouse-stronger-than-me-video-y.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/7CYE0DYIbaw&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" length="3247" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/7CYE0DYIbaw&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" fileSize="3247" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> Letra de la canción Stronger than me de Amy Winehouse: You should be stronger than me. You been here seven years longer than me. Don’t you know you supposed to be the man, Not pal in comparison to who you think I am, You always wanna talk it through, I d</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> Letra de la canción Stronger than me de Amy Winehouse: You should be stronger than me. You been here seven years longer than me. Don’t you know you supposed to be the man, Not pal in comparison to who you think I am, You always wanna talk it through, I don’t care! I always have to comfort you when I’m there But that’s what I need you to do, stroke my hair! Cos’ I’ve forgotten all of young love’s joy, Feel like a lady, but you my lady boy, You should be stronger than me, But instead you’re longer than frozen turkey, Why’d you always put me in control? All I need is for my man to live up to his role, Always wanna talk it through, I’m ok, Always have to comfort you every day, But that’s what I need you to do, are you gay? I’ve forgotten all of young love’s joy Feel like a lady, but you my lady boy He said ‘the respect I made you earn Thought you had so many lessons to learn’ I said ‘You don’t know what love is, get a grip!’ Sounds as if you’re reading from some other tired script I’m not gonna meet your mother anytime I just wanna rip your body over mine So tell me why you think that’s a crime I’ve forgotten all of young love’s joy Feel like a lady, but you my lady boy You should be stronger than me. You should be stronger than me. You should be stronger than me. You should be stronger than me.http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/</itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>Románticos Anglo, Amy Winehouse</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/12/amy-winehouse-stronger-than-me-video-y.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-482820009674764527</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Dec 2011 01:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-08T22:51:48.954-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shakira</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Románticos latinos</category><title>Shakira – Antes De Las Seis</title><description>&lt;object height="360" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pm6IXg1oEL4&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3"&gt;
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&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pm6IXg1oEL4&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="color: #434343; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Letra de Shakira – Antes De Las Seis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Hoy te ves tan extraño&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Duro como una roca&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Si te mostré pedazos de piel&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Que la luz del sol aun no toca&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Y tantos lunares que ni yo misma conocía&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Te mostré mi fuerza bruta&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Mi talón de Aquiles, mi poesía.&lt;/div&gt;
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Qué harás sólo una historia más&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Qué haré si no te vuelvo a ver&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Oh, oh&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #434343; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
Coro:&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Si desde el día en que no estás&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Vi la noche llegar mucho antes de las seis&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Si desde el día en que no estás&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Vi la noche llegar mucho antes de las seis&lt;/div&gt;
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Mucho antes…&lt;/div&gt;
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No dejes el barco&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Tanto antes de que zarpemos&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Hacia una isla desierta&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Y después, después veremos&lt;/div&gt;
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Si me ves desarmada&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;¿Por qué lanzas tus misiles?&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Si ya conoces mis puntos cardinales&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Los más sensibles y sutiles&lt;/div&gt;
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Qué harás, la vida te dirá&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Qué haré si no te vuelvo a ver&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Oh, oh&lt;/div&gt;
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Coro:&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Si desde el día en que no estás&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Vi la noche llegar mucho antes de las seis&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Si desde el día en que no estás&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Vi la noche llegar mucho antes de las seis&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Mucho antes de las seis.&lt;/div&gt;
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Mucho antes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-482820009674764527?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/LMRDgnUFiZo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/LMRDgnUFiZo/shakira-antes-de-las-seis.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pm6IXg1oEL4&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" length="3319" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pm6IXg1oEL4&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" fileSize="3319" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> Letra de Shakira – Antes De Las Seis Hoy te ves tan extrañoDuro como una rocaSi te mostré pedazos de pielQue la luz del sol aun no tocaY tantos lunares que ni yo misma conocíaTe mostré mi fuerza brutaMi talón de Aquiles, mi poesía. Qué harás sólo una his</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> Letra de Shakira – Antes De Las Seis Hoy te ves tan extrañoDuro como una rocaSi te mostré pedazos de pielQue la luz del sol aun no tocaY tantos lunares que ni yo misma conocíaTe mostré mi fuerza brutaMi talón de Aquiles, mi poesía. Qué harás sólo una historia másQué haré si no te vuelvo a verOh, oh Coro:Si desde el día en que no estásVi la noche llegar mucho antes de las seisSi desde el día en que no estásVi la noche llegar mucho antes de las seis Mucho antes… No dejes el barcoTanto antes de que zarpemosHacia una isla desiertaY después, después veremos Si me ves desarmada¿Por qué lanzas tus misiles?Si ya conoces mis puntos cardinalesLos más sensibles y sutiles Qué harás, la vida te diráQué haré si no te vuelvo a verOh, oh Coro:Si desde el día en que no estásVi la noche llegar mucho antes de las seisSi desde el día en que no estásVi la noche llegar mucho antes de las seisMucho antes de las seis. Mucho antes.http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/</itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>Shakira, Románticos latinos</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/12/shakira-antes-de-las-seis.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-2416434599175154420</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Dec 2011 01:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-08T22:48:48.896-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Britney Spears</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Subtitulados</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pop Anglo</category><title>Britney Spears - I Wanna Go Subtitulado Español</title><description>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ex-GKvyqfUc?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-2416434599175154420?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/S8-lVYl3fzo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/S8-lVYl3fzo/britney-spears-i-wanna-go-subtitulado.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/ex-GKvyqfUc/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/12/britney-spears-i-wanna-go-subtitulado.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-8568002757710845062</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Dec 2011 01:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-08T22:43:03.138-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Subtitulados</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pop Anglo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Gwen Stefani</category><title>gwen stefani cool subtitulado traducido español (HQ).wmv</title><description>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="480" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cx7D_9L94xw?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-8568002757710845062?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/syxMepmxXNU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/syxMepmxXNU/gwen-stefani-cool-subtitulado-traducido.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/cx7D_9L94xw/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/12/gwen-stefani-cool-subtitulado-traducido.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-5991066065788918312</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Dec 2011 01:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-08T22:38:17.262-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">El Sueño de Morfeo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pop Latino</category><title>Depende de ti - El sueño de morfeo</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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Mírame, hay algo diferente&lt;br /&gt;
un destello, un brillo especial.&lt;br /&gt;
Mírate y dime que sientes lo mismo&lt;br /&gt;
que algo dentro puede cambiar.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nada nos puede detener, prepárate,&lt;br /&gt;
vamos a poner el mundo del revés.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nos van a decir cómo tenemos que vivir&lt;br /&gt;
decidí dar lo mejor de mí,&lt;br /&gt;
nos van a decir lo que tenemos que sentir&lt;br /&gt;
porque mi vida depende de mí,&lt;br /&gt;
depende de ti.&lt;br /&gt;
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Si la vida hoy se anda con rodeos&lt;br /&gt;
haz de tripas corazón.&lt;br /&gt;
Haz de cada historia una canción&lt;br /&gt;
da rienda suelta a la ilusión.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nada nos puede detener, prepárate,&lt;br /&gt;
vamos a poner el mundo del revés&lt;br /&gt;
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Nos van a decir como tenemos que vivir&lt;br /&gt;
decidí dar lo mejor de mí,&lt;br /&gt;
nos van a decir lo que tenemos que sentir&lt;br /&gt;
porque mi vida depende de mí,&lt;br /&gt;
depende de ti.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nada nos puede detener&lt;br /&gt;
párate, vamos a poner&lt;br /&gt;
vamos a poner&lt;br /&gt;
el mundo del revés.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nos van a decir como tenemos que vivir&lt;br /&gt;
decidí dar lo mejor de mí,&lt;br /&gt;
nos van a decir lo que tenemos que sentir&lt;br /&gt;
porque mi vida depende de mí,&lt;br /&gt;
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Nos van a decir como tenemos que vivir&lt;br /&gt;
decidí dar lo mejor de mí,&lt;br /&gt;
nos van a decir lo que tenemos que sentir&lt;br /&gt;
porque mi vida depende de mí,&lt;br /&gt;
depende de mi,&lt;br /&gt;
depende de ti.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Letra de Avril Lavigne – Remember when&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Remember when I cried&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;To you a thousand times&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I told you everything&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;You know my feelings&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;It never crossed my mind&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;That there would be a time&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;For us to say goodbye&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;What a big surprise&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;But I’m not lost&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I’m not gone&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I haven’t forgot&lt;/div&gt;
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(CORO)&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;This feelings&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I can shake no more&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;This feelings&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Running out the door&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I can feel it falling down&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;And I’m not coming back around&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;This feelings&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I can take no more&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;This emptiness in the bottom drawer&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;It’s getting harder to pretend&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;And I’m not coming back around again&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Remember when&lt;/div&gt;
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I remember when&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;It was together till the end&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Now I’m alone again&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Where do I begin&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I cried a little bit&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;You died a little bit&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;You said there’s no regrets&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;And said you won’t forget&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;But I’m not lost&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;And I’m not gone&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I haven’t forgot&lt;/div&gt;
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(CORO)&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;This feelings&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I can shake no more&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;This feelings&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Running out the door&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I can feel it falling down&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;And I’m not coming back around&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;This feelings&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I can take no more&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;This emptiness in the bottom drawer&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;It’s getting harder to pretend&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;And I’m not coming back around again&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Remember when&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #434343; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
That was that&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;That was the end&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I’m not coming back&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I can’t pretend&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Remember when&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #434343; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
(CORO)&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;This feelings&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I can shake no more&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;This feelings&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Running out the door&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I can feel it falling down&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;And I’m not coming back around&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;This feelings&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I can take no more&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;This emptiness in the bottom drawer&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;It’s getting harder to pretend&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;And I’m not coming back around again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-7088936372563905478?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/ELs2HzZY13w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/ELs2HzZY13w/avril-lavigne-remember-when.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/F3GCEUESyJE&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" length="3333" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/F3GCEUESyJE&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" fileSize="3333" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> Letra de Avril Lavigne – Remember when Remember when I criedTo you a thousand timesI told you everythingYou know my feelingsIt never crossed my mindThat there would be a timeFor us to say goodbyeWhat a big surpriseBut I’m not lostI’m not goneI haven’t fo</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> Letra de Avril Lavigne – Remember when Remember when I criedTo you a thousand timesI told you everythingYou know my feelingsIt never crossed my mindThat there would be a timeFor us to say goodbyeWhat a big surpriseBut I’m not lostI’m not goneI haven’t forgot (CORO)This feelingsI can shake no moreThis feelingsRunning out the doorI can feel it falling downAnd I’m not coming back aroundThis feelingsI can take no moreThis emptiness in the bottom drawerIt’s getting harder to pretendAnd I’m not coming back around againRemember when I remember whenIt was together till the endNow I’m alone againWhere do I beginI cried a little bitYou died a little bitYou said there’s no regretsAnd said you won’t forgetBut I’m not lostAnd I’m not goneI haven’t forgot (CORO)This feelingsI can shake no moreThis feelingsRunning out the doorI can feel it falling downAnd I’m not coming back aroundThis feelingsI can take no moreThis emptiness in the bottom drawerIt’s getting harder to pretendAnd I’m not coming back around againRemember when That was thatThat was the endI’m not coming backI can’t pretendRemember when (CORO)This feelingsI can shake no moreThis feelingsRunning out the doorI can feel it falling downAnd I’m not coming back aroundThis feelingsI can take no moreThis emptiness in the bottom drawerIt’s getting harder to pretendAnd I’m not coming back around againhttp://videoyletra.blogspot.com/</itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>Avril Lavigne, Pop Anglo</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/12/avril-lavigne-remember-when.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-5231163829937924861</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Dec 2011 20:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-08T22:53:06.136-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Jesse y Joy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pop Latino</category><title>Jesse y Joy - Con quien se queda el perro</title><description>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pfToL4NPcq8?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-5231163829937924861?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/iW0o4irwRT8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/iW0o4irwRT8/jesse-y-joy-con-quien-se-queda-el-perro.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/pfToL4NPcq8/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/12/jesse-y-joy-con-quien-se-queda-el-perro.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-1245065123841401934</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Dec 2011 04:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-08T01:59:28.421-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shakira</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pop Latino</category><title>La quiero a morir - Shakira</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Letra - La quiero a morir - Shakira&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lo quiero a morir,&lt;br /&gt;
como si nada,&lt;br /&gt;
como si nada.&lt;br /&gt;
La quiero a morir.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
El borra las horas&lt;br /&gt;
de cada reloj&lt;br /&gt;
y me enseña a pintar&lt;br /&gt;
transparente el dolor,&lt;br /&gt;
con su sonrisa.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Levanta una torre&lt;br /&gt;
desde el cielo hasta aquí.&lt;br /&gt;
Y me cose unas alas&lt;br /&gt;
y me ayuda a subir,&lt;br /&gt;
a toda prisa,&lt;br /&gt;
a toda prisa.&lt;br /&gt;
Lo quiero a morir.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Conoce bien cada guerra,&lt;br /&gt;
cada herida, cada ser.&lt;br /&gt;
Conoce bien cada guerra&lt;br /&gt;
de la vida y del amor también.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Eh Eh Eh Eh...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;img alt="" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/205343006258530619-3743189439148571117?l=sentimusica.blogspot.com" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-1245065123841401934?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/GfV7hw0T59E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/GfV7hw0T59E/la-quiero-morir-shakira.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/53UJkNVqPYk/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/12/la-quiero-morir-shakira.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-2623215014884475477</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Dec 2011 04:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-08T01:57:16.706-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Estopa</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pop Latino</category><title>Estopa – Me Quedaré</title><description>&lt;object height="360" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i8KTAj8aI84&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3"&gt;
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Letra de la canción Me quedaré de Estopa:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Nos toca vivir tiempos,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
en los que ya nacemos muy viejos.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nos queda el cruel consuelo,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
de no mirarnos nunca al espejo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nos cuesta levantarnos,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
y en la misma cuesta caemos.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Porque nos cuesta tanto,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
mejor quedarse siempre en el suelo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Se nos cambia, la mirada,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
cada vez que se nos rompe el alma.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Se nos quita, todas las ganas,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
siempre esperamos que llegue el mañana.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me quedaré, con muchas ganas de verte,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
vació y sin aliento.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Estaré, apunto de encontrarte&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
cuando se acabe el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Volveré, cuando no quede nadie&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
a ver si estan los restos,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
del que fuí pero ese nunca vuelve.&lt;br /&gt;
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En mentiras creemos,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
nos limitamos a pensar que somos buenos.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nunca nos preguntamos,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
solo hablamos, reimos y a veces lloramos.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cuando nos conocemos,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
empezamos a pensar lo que esta pasando.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Y miramos mas lejos,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
y miramos donde nunca habiamos mirado.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Se nos hace, corto el tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
cada vez que el corazón se para.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Se nos pasa, la vida entera,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
buscando aquella eterna mirada&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me quedaré, con muchas ganas de verte,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
vació y sin aliento.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Estaré, apunto de encontrarte,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
cuando se acabe el tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Volveré, cuando no quede nadie,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
a ver si estan los restos,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
del que fuí, pero ese nunca vuelve.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Se nos cambia, la mirada,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
cada vez que se nos rompe el alma.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Se nos quita, todas las ganas,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
siempre esperamos que llegue el mañana.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me quedaré, con muchas ganas de verte,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
vació y sin aliento.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Estaré, apunto de encontrarte,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
cuando se acabe el tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Volveré, cuando no quede nadie,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
a ver si estan los restos,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
del que fuí, pero ese nunca vuelve.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nunca vuelve.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nunca vuelve.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.musicayoutube.net/2011/12/estopa-me-quedare-video-y-letra.html"&gt;Vía&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-2623215014884475477?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/GVPsSf72smY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/GVPsSf72smY/estopa-me-quedare.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/i8KTAj8aI84&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" length="3288" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/i8KTAj8aI84&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" fileSize="3288" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> Letra de la canción Me quedaré de Estopa: Nos toca vivir tiempos, en los que ya nacemos muy viejos. Nos queda el cruel consuelo, de no mirarnos nunca al espejo. Nos cuesta levantarnos, y en la misma cuesta caemos. Porque nos cuesta tanto, mejor quedarse </itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> Letra de la canción Me quedaré de Estopa: Nos toca vivir tiempos, en los que ya nacemos muy viejos. Nos queda el cruel consuelo, de no mirarnos nunca al espejo. Nos cuesta levantarnos, y en la misma cuesta caemos. Porque nos cuesta tanto, mejor quedarse siempre en el suelo. Se nos cambia, la mirada, cada vez que se nos rompe el alma. Se nos quita, todas las ganas, siempre esperamos que llegue el mañana. Me quedaré, con muchas ganas de verte, vació y sin aliento. Estaré, apunto de encontrarte cuando se acabe el tiempo Volveré, cuando no quede nadie a ver si estan los restos, del que fuí pero ese nunca vuelve. En mentiras creemos, nos limitamos a pensar que somos buenos. Nunca nos preguntamos, solo hablamos, reimos y a veces lloramos. Cuando nos conocemos, empezamos a pensar lo que esta pasando. Y miramos mas lejos, y miramos donde nunca habiamos mirado. Se nos hace, corto el tiempo, cada vez que el corazón se para. Se nos pasa, la vida entera, buscando aquella eterna mirada Me quedaré, con muchas ganas de verte, vació y sin aliento. Estaré, apunto de encontrarte, cuando se acabe el tiempo. Volveré, cuando no quede nadie, a ver si estan los restos, del que fuí, pero ese nunca vuelve. Se nos cambia, la mirada, cada vez que se nos rompe el alma. Se nos quita, todas las ganas, siempre esperamos que llegue el mañana. Me quedaré, con muchas ganas de verte, vació y sin aliento. Estaré, apunto de encontrarte, cuando se acabe el tiempo. Volveré, cuando no quede nadie, a ver si estan los restos, del que fuí, pero ese nunca vuelve. Nunca vuelve. Nunca vuelve. Víahttp://videoyletra.blogspot.com/</itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>Estopa, Pop Latino</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/12/estopa-me-quedare.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-5708180736268522673</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Dec 2011 04:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-08T01:55:17.140-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Románticos Anglo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Avril Lavigne</category><title>Avril Lavigne – Wish You Were Here</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
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I can be tough&lt;br /&gt;
I can be strong&lt;br /&gt;
But with you&lt;br /&gt;
It’s not like that at all&lt;br /&gt;
There’s a girl&lt;br /&gt;
That gives a shit&lt;br /&gt;
Behind this wall&lt;br /&gt;
You just walk through it&lt;br /&gt;
And I remember&lt;br /&gt;
All those crazy things you said&lt;br /&gt;
You let them running through my head&lt;br /&gt;
You’re always there&lt;br /&gt;
You’re everywhere&lt;br /&gt;
But right I wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;
All those crazy things we did&lt;br /&gt;
Didn’t think about&lt;br /&gt;
Just went with it&lt;br /&gt;
You’re always there&lt;br /&gt;
You’re everywhere&lt;br /&gt;
But right now I wish you were here&lt;/div&gt;
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(CORO)&lt;br /&gt;
Damn, damn, damn&lt;br /&gt;
What I’d do to have you here, here, here&lt;br /&gt;
I wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;
Damn, damn, damn&lt;br /&gt;
What I’d do to have you near, near, near&lt;br /&gt;
I wish you were here&lt;/div&gt;
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I love the way you are&lt;br /&gt;
It’s who I am&lt;br /&gt;
Don’t have to try hard&lt;br /&gt;
We always say, say like it is&lt;br /&gt;
And the truth is that I really miss&lt;br /&gt;
All those crazy things you said&lt;br /&gt;
You let them running through my head&lt;br /&gt;
You’re always there&lt;br /&gt;
You’re everywhere&lt;br /&gt;
But right I wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;
All those crazy things we did&lt;br /&gt;
Didn’t think about&lt;br /&gt;
Just went with it&lt;br /&gt;
You’re always there&lt;br /&gt;
You’re everywhere&lt;br /&gt;
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(CORO)&lt;br /&gt;
Damn, damn, damn&lt;br /&gt;
What I’d do to have you here, here, here&lt;br /&gt;
I wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;
Damn, damn, damn&lt;br /&gt;
What I’d do to have you near, near, near&lt;br /&gt;
I wish you were here&lt;/div&gt;
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No, I don’t wanna let go&lt;br /&gt;
I just wanna to let you to know&lt;br /&gt;
That I never wanna let go (x2)&lt;/div&gt;
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(CORO)(x2)&lt;br /&gt;
Damn, damn, damn&lt;br /&gt;
What I’d do to have you here, here, here&lt;br /&gt;
I wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;
Damn, damn, damn&lt;br /&gt;
What I’d do to have you near, near, near&lt;br /&gt;
I wish you were here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-5708180736268522673?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/yqcbNSF22Lg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/yqcbNSF22Lg/avril-lavigne-wish-you-were-here.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/VT1-sitWRtY&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" length="3331" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/VT1-sitWRtY&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" fileSize="3331" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> I can be tough I can be strong But with you It’s not like that at all There’s a girl That gives a shit Behind this wall You just walk through it And I remember All those crazy things you said You let them running through my head You’re always there You’r</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> I can be tough I can be strong But with you It’s not like that at all There’s a girl That gives a shit Behind this wall You just walk through it And I remember All those crazy things you said You let them running through my head You’re always there You’re everywhere But right I wish you were here All those crazy things we did Didn’t think about Just went with it You’re always there You’re everywhere But right now I wish you were here (CORO) Damn, damn, damn What I’d do to have you here, here, here I wish you were here Damn, damn, damn What I’d do to have you near, near, near I wish you were here I love the way you are It’s who I am Don’t have to try hard We always say, say like it is And the truth is that I really miss All those crazy things you said You let them running through my head You’re always there You’re everywhere But right I wish you were here All those crazy things we did Didn’t think about Just went with it You’re always there You’re everywhere But right now I wish you were here (CORO) Damn, damn, damn What I’d do to have you here, here, here I wish you were here Damn, damn, damn What I’d do to have you near, near, near I wish you were here No, I don’t wanna let go I just wanna to let you to know That I never wanna let go (x2) (CORO)(x2) Damn, damn, damn What I’d do to have you here, here, here I wish you were here Damn, damn, damn What I’d do to have you near, near, near I wish you were here.http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/</itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>Románticos Anglo, Avril Lavigne</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/12/avril-lavigne-wish-you-were-here.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-2660424577026300511</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Dec 2011 04:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-08T01:53:03.446-03:00</atom:updated><title>Tengo tu amor - Sie7e</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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No tengo un celular con diamantes&lt;br /&gt;
De muchos kilates pa’ impresionar,&lt;br /&gt;
Pero tengo una buena conversación,&lt;br /&gt;
Con la que te enamoro más y más!&lt;br /&gt;
No tengo un Jet Privado&lt;br /&gt;
Que compré con una Black Card&lt;br /&gt;
Pero tengo una guagua vieja&lt;br /&gt;
Con la que siempre vamos a pasear.&lt;br /&gt;
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No tengo ropa de Versace,&lt;br /&gt;
Ni musculatura dura para enseñar,&lt;br /&gt;
Pero tengo un par de brazos desnudos&lt;br /&gt;
Que muy fuerte te van abrazar.&lt;br /&gt;
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No soy como Mariah Carey&lt;br /&gt;
Con un jacuzzi lleno de agua Evian,&lt;br /&gt;
Pero tengo una chozita en la playa&lt;br /&gt;
Pa' que te bañes con aguita de mar.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ricky tiene cara linda,&lt;br /&gt;
Enrique Iglesias los millones&lt;br /&gt;
Aventura las mansiones&lt;br /&gt;
Pero...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Coro:&lt;br /&gt;
Yo tengo tu amor,&lt;br /&gt;
I got your love,&lt;br /&gt;
Yo tengo tu amor&lt;br /&gt;
Yo tengo tu love (x2)&lt;br /&gt;
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El tiempo vale más que un Rolex&lt;br /&gt;
El amor más que un table dance.&lt;br /&gt;
El amigo más que un peso en el bolsillo&lt;br /&gt;
Como el que tú acabas de gastar.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hablar vale más que un iPhone&lt;br /&gt;
Y más cuando alguien te quiere escuchar.&lt;br /&gt;
Saber vale más que el diploma&lt;br /&gt;
Como el que tú acabas de enmarcar.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
El compromiso vale más que el anillo&lt;br /&gt;
No hay palabra si no hay corazón&lt;br /&gt;
El silencio vale más que un grito&lt;br /&gt;
Cuando el grito no es por amor.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tu mirada vale más que el oro&lt;br /&gt;
Enseñarte vale más que un tabú&lt;br /&gt;
Y aunque pueda tenerlo todo, todo,&lt;br /&gt;
Nunca hay nada si me faltas tú&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chayanne baila bien bonito,&lt;br /&gt;
Fonsi canta afinaito&lt;br /&gt;
Juanes los grammys latinos&lt;br /&gt;
Pero...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Coro:&lt;br /&gt;
Yo tengo tu amor,&lt;br /&gt;
I got your love,&lt;br /&gt;
I got tu amor!&lt;br /&gt;
Yo tengo tu love! (x2)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No estoy entre los más bellos&lt;br /&gt;
De People en Español&lt;br /&gt;
Pero tu mirada me dice&lt;br /&gt;
Que soy el Brad Pitt de tu corazón, jaa!&lt;br /&gt;
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Lady Gaga gana en Twitter&lt;br /&gt;
Y también en el facebook,&lt;br /&gt;
Justin Bieber en YouTube&lt;br /&gt;
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Pero...&lt;br /&gt;
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Coro:&lt;br /&gt;
Yo tengo tu amor,&lt;br /&gt;
I got your love,&lt;br /&gt;
I got tu amor&lt;br /&gt;
Yo tengo tu love (x4)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-2660424577026300511?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/Y78-wILqUWc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/Y78-wILqUWc/tengo-tu-amor-sie7e.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/qaShyjYClD8/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/12/tengo-tu-amor-sie7e.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-8012470895572931277</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Dec 2011 04:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-08T01:50:44.922-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Jesse y Joy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Románticos latinos</category><title>Jesse &amp; Joy - Corre (Letra)</title><description>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="480" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FX8OhpYGqdg?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-8012470895572931277?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/ONcRKrvnhUc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/ONcRKrvnhUc/jesse-joy-corre-letra.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/FX8OhpYGqdg/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/12/jesse-joy-corre-letra.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-1276138674417136872</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Dec 2011 04:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-08T01:48:51.827-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Selena Gomez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pop Anglo</category><title>Selena Gomez – Love You Like A Love Song</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
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It’s been said and done&lt;br /&gt;
Every beautiful thought’s been already sung&lt;br /&gt;
And I guess right now, here’s another one&lt;br /&gt;
So your melody will play on and on&lt;br /&gt;
With the best of’ em&lt;/div&gt;
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You’re beautiful&lt;br /&gt;
Like a dream come alive, incredible&lt;br /&gt;
A centerfold miracle, lyrical&lt;br /&gt;
You saved my life again&lt;br /&gt;
And i want you to know baby&lt;/div&gt;
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I, I love you like a love song baby&lt;br /&gt;
I, I love you like a love song baby&lt;br /&gt;
I, I love you like a love song baby&lt;br /&gt;
And I keep hittin’ repeat-peat-peat-peat-peat&lt;/div&gt;
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I, I love you like a love song baby&lt;br /&gt;
I, I love you like a love song baby&lt;br /&gt;
I, I love you like a love song baby&lt;br /&gt;
And I keep hittin’ repeat-peat-peat-peat-peat&lt;/div&gt;
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Constantly&lt;br /&gt;
Boy you play through my mind like symphony&lt;br /&gt;
There’s no way to describe what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;
You Just do to me what you do&lt;br /&gt;
And it feels like i’ve been rescued&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve been set free&lt;br /&gt;
I’m hypnotized by your destiny&lt;br /&gt;
You’re magical, lyrical, beautiful&lt;br /&gt;
You are&lt;br /&gt;
And I want you to know baby&lt;/div&gt;
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I, I love you like a love song baby&lt;br /&gt;
I, I love you like a love song baby&lt;br /&gt;
I, I love you like a love song baby&lt;br /&gt;
And I keep hittin’ repeat-peat-peat-peat-peat&lt;/div&gt;
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I, I love you like a love song baby&lt;br /&gt;
I, I love you like a love song baby&lt;br /&gt;
I, I love you like a love song baby&lt;br /&gt;
And I keep hittin’ repeat-peat-peat-peat-peat&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #434343; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
No one compares&lt;br /&gt;
You stand alone&lt;br /&gt;
To every record I own&lt;br /&gt;
Music to my heart&lt;br /&gt;
That’s what you’re&lt;br /&gt;
A song that goes on and on&lt;/div&gt;
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I, I love you like a love song baby&lt;br /&gt;
I, I love you like a love song baby&lt;br /&gt;
I, I love you like a love song baby&lt;br /&gt;
And I keep hittin’ repeat-peat-peat-peat-peat&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #434343; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
I, I love you like a love song baby&lt;br /&gt;
I, I love you like a love song baby&lt;br /&gt;
I, I love you like a love song baby&lt;br /&gt;
I love you, like a love song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-1276138674417136872?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/eDBQ1oemaoM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/eDBQ1oemaoM/selena-gomez-love-you-like-love-song.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/EgT_us6AsDg&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" length="3362" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/EgT_us6AsDg&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" fileSize="3362" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> It’s been said and done Every beautiful thought’s been already sung And I guess right now, here’s another one So your melody will play on and on With the best of’ em You’re beautiful Like a dream come alive, incredible A centerfold miracle, lyrical You s</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> It’s been said and done Every beautiful thought’s been already sung And I guess right now, here’s another one So your melody will play on and on With the best of’ em You’re beautiful Like a dream come alive, incredible A centerfold miracle, lyrical You saved my life again And i want you to know baby I, I love you like a love song baby I, I love you like a love song baby I, I love you like a love song baby And I keep hittin’ repeat-peat-peat-peat-peat I, I love you like a love song baby I, I love you like a love song baby I, I love you like a love song baby And I keep hittin’ repeat-peat-peat-peat-peat Constantly Boy you play through my mind like symphony There’s no way to describe what you do to me You Just do to me what you do And it feels like i’ve been rescued I’ve been set free I’m hypnotized by your destiny You’re magical, lyrical, beautiful You are And I want you to know baby I, I love you like a love song baby I, I love you like a love song baby I, I love you like a love song baby And I keep hittin’ repeat-peat-peat-peat-peat I, I love you like a love song baby I, I love you like a love song baby I, I love you like a love song baby And I keep hittin’ repeat-peat-peat-peat-peat No one compares You stand alone To every record I own Music to my heart That’s what you’re A song that goes on and on I, I love you like a love song baby I, I love you like a love song baby I, I love you like a love song baby And I keep hittin’ repeat-peat-peat-peat-peat I, I love you like a love song baby I, I love you like a love song baby I, I love you like a love song baby I love you, like a love songhttp://videoyletra.blogspot.com/</itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>Selena Gomez, Pop Anglo</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/12/selena-gomez-love-you-like-love-song.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-5280965732944118741</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Dec 2011 04:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-08T01:46:33.001-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Maná</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rock Latino</category><title>Maná - El Verdadero Amor Perdona</title><description>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yXvT6-SSrzc?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-5280965732944118741?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/EbhpyK8R2nk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/EbhpyK8R2nk/mana-el-verdadero-amor-perdona.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/yXvT6-SSrzc/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/12/mana-el-verdadero-amor-perdona.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-2080024550457344309</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Dec 2011 04:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-08T01:44:14.131-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rock Anglo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bon Jovi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Subtitulados</category><title>its my life - Bon Jovi ( SUBTITULADA INGLES ESPAÑOL )</title><description>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Q9WiNEVqd-8?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-2080024550457344309?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/NMakPxeTe-c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/NMakPxeTe-c/its-my-life-bon-jovi-subtitulada-ingles.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/Q9WiNEVqd-8/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-my-life-bon-jovi-subtitulada-ingles.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-6400362558388207109</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Dec 2011 04:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-08T01:42:46.532-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pop</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Michel Telo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Subtitulados</category><title>Ai se eu te pego - Michel Telo Letra y Traducción</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hcm55lU9knw" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Letra traducida en español - Ai se eu te pego - Michel Telo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nuestra, nuestra&lt;br /&gt;
Así tu me matas&lt;br /&gt;
¡Ay si yo te atrapo!&lt;br /&gt;
¡Ay ay si yo te atrapo!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Delicia, delicia&lt;br /&gt;
Así tu me matas&lt;br /&gt;
¡Ay si yo te atrapo!&lt;br /&gt;
¡Ay ay si yo te atrapo!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sábado en la discoteca&lt;br /&gt;
La multitud empezó a danzar&lt;br /&gt;
Y paso la chica mas linda&lt;br /&gt;
Tome coraje y le comencé a hablar&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nuestra, nuestra&lt;br /&gt;
Así tu me matas&lt;br /&gt;
¡Ay si yo te atrapo!&lt;br /&gt;
¡Ay ay si yo te atrapo!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Delicia, delicia&lt;br /&gt;
Así tu me matas&lt;br /&gt;
¡Ay si yo te atrapo!&lt;br /&gt;
¡Ay ay si yo te atrapo!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sábado en la discoteca&lt;br /&gt;
La multitud empezó a danzar&lt;br /&gt;
Y paso la chica mas linda&lt;br /&gt;
Tome coraje y le comencé a hablar&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nuestra, nuestra&lt;br /&gt;
Así tu me matas&lt;br /&gt;
¡Ay si yo te atrapo!&lt;br /&gt;
¡Ay ay si yo te atrapo!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Delicia, delicia&lt;br /&gt;
Así tu me matas&lt;br /&gt;
¡Ay si yo te atrapo!&lt;br /&gt;
¡Ay ay si yo te atrapo!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Letra - Ai se eu te pego - Michel Telo&lt;/b&gt;&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;
Sábado na balada&lt;br /&gt;
A galera 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;
Sábado na balada&lt;br /&gt;
A galera 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;a href="http://sentimusica.blogspot.com/2011/11/ai-se-eu-te-pego-michel-telo.html" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Vía&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;img alt="" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/205343006258530619-1505796546492152783?l=sentimusica.blogspot.com" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892987472901809703-6400362558388207109?l=videoyletra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Videoletra/~4/5c2iehXgY20" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Videoletra/~3/5c2iehXgY20/ai-se-eu-te-pego-michel-telo-letra-y.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sayen Poltaica)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/hcm55lU9knw/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://videoyletra.blogspot.com/2011/11/ai-se-eu-te-pego-michel-telo-letra-y.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892987472901809703.post-6930006995373788606</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Dec 2011 04:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-08T01:42:36.678-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rock Anglo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bon Jovi</category><title>Bon Jovi – Summertime (video y letra)</title><description>Tema: Summertime&lt;br /&gt;
Intérprete: Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt;
Álbum: Lost Highways&lt;br /&gt;
Año: 2007&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Letra de la canción Summertime de Bon Jovi:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Feels something like summertime&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Top down ain´t nothing but time&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Radio´s on and you´re by my side&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Feels something like summertime&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
These days life goes like this&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wake up, check that off of some list&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gotta be a little something more than this&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The botton of my coffee cup&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I keep a, postcard in the back of my mind&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
White sand, sunshine&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And you sining like a brand new daimond&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It´s keeping me for giving up&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thinking like I had enough&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You make me feel something like summertime&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Top down ain´t nothing but time&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Radio´s on and you´re by my side&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Feels something like summertime&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Like af irst slow dance and a first long kiss&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There ain´t nothing baby better then this&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It´s like a beach blanket and a bottle of wine&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It feels omething like summertime&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sum-summer-summertime&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I was a warm breeze with a cool tan&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Life mapped out on the back of my hand&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I was laughing I was making plans&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But I didnt laugh when I found you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Theres a heaven baby your the proof&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You make me feel something like summertime&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Top down ain´t nothing but time&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Radio´s on and you´re by my side&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Feels something like summertime&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Like a first slow dance and a first long kiss&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There ain´t nothing baby better then this&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It´s like a beach blanket and a bottle of wine&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It feels omething like summertime&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sum-summer-summertime&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Feel something like summertime&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Top down ain´t nothing but time&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Radio´s on for me and my valentine&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It´s like that first slow dance and that first long kiss&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There ain´t nothing baby better then this&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It´s like a beach blanket and a bottle of wine (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Feels something like summertime&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Top down ain´t nothing but time&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Radio´s on and you´re by my side,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Feels something like summertime&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just like summertime&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sum-sum-sumertime&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Something like summertime&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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