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martes, 26 de mayo de 2020
Dominicos Perú - Se llamaba Martin
una historia vamos a contar porque de alegría nos hace cantar,
martin,
martin...
erase un negrito que de pequeño ya solía rezar
y cuando veía hombres que sufrian ya sabia llorar...
martin...
se llamaba martin, un negrito chiquitito, con alma de martin
gatos y ratones en el mismo plato hacia comer y el odio en los hombres, con su alegre escoba lograba barrer,
martin...
se llamaba martin, un negrito chiquitito, con alma de martin,
si a ti martin, blanco de nieve, te hizo dios...
hasta el cielo azul, lleva a los hombres, con este amor,
martin...
se llamaba marti, un negrito chiquitito con alma de martin
un negrito chiquitito con alma de martin,
un negito chiquitito con alma de martin
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Realmente me encanta, ojala pudiera ir a Perú y escucharlos, me trae paz :)
viernes, 20 de octubre de 2017
Lorde things; Melodrama's medley
I gonna deposit this here bc i wanna sing this and i could forget... So, i dont own nothing...
Let's go
Oh god, I'm clean out of air in my lungs It's all gone
Played it so nonchalant
It's time we danced with the truth
But my hips have missed your hips
So let's get to know the kicks
Will you sway with me?
Go astray with me?
We told you this was melodrama
(Oh how fast the evening passes
Cleaning up the champagne glasses)
Our only wish was melodrama
(Oh how fast the evening passes
Cleaning up the champagne glasses)
Our rules, our dreams, we're blind
Let's go
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-d...
A rush at the beginning
I get caught up, just for a minute...
But lover, you're the one to blame
All that you’re doing
Can you hear the violence?
Megaphone to my chest
Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom
And make 'em all dance to it
All of the things we're taking
'Cause we are young and we're ashamed
Send us to perfect places
(But what will we do when we're sober?)
All of our heroes fading
Now I can't stand to be alone
Let's go to perfect places
I am my mother's child, I'll love you 'til my breathing stops
I'll love you 'til you call the cops on me
But in our darkest hours, I stumbled on a secret power
I'll find a way to be without you, babe
Baby really hurt me, crying in the taxi
He don't wanna know me
Says he made the big mistake of dancing in my storm
Says it was poison
They say, "You're a little much for me, you're a liability
You're a little much for me"
These are what they call hard feelings of love
When the sweet words and fevers all leave us right here in the cold
Alone with the hard feelings of love
God, I wish I believed you when you told me this was my home
I'm a liability
I'm a liability
Much for me...
All of the dreams that get harder
All of the things that I offer you
And all of the shit that we harbour
Make all of the kids in the choirs sing woo-hoo
In your car, the radio up
In your car, the radio up
We keep trying to talk about us
I'm someone you maybe might love
I’ll be your quiet afternoon crush
Be your violent overnight rush
Make you crazy over my touch
But it's just a supercut of...
But I hear sounds in my mind
Brand new sounds in my mind...
But honey I'll be seein' you, ever, I go
But honey I'll be seein' you down every road
I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it
'Cause honey I'll come get my things, but I can't let go
I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it
Oh, I wish I could get my things and just let go
I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it...
Oh... oh... oh...
Are you lost enough?
Have another drink, get lost in us
This is how we get notorious, oh
'Cause I don't know
If they keep tellin' me where to go
I'll blow my brains out to the radio, oh
hard feelings
i'm suscribed, so yeah i waiting for more, woo-hoo.
hehe
Is karly kusher,
All the
nights spent off our faces
Trying to
find these perfect places
What the
fuck are perfect places
...anyway?
...anyway?
Are you lost enough?
Have another drink, get lost in us
This is how we get notorious, oh
'Cause I don't know
If they keep tellin' me where to go
I'll blow my brains out to the radio, oh
L-O-V-E-L-E-S-S
Generation
L-O-V-E-L-E-S-S
Generation
All fuckin' with our lover's heads
Generation
Generation
L-O-V-E-L-E-S-S
Generation
All fuckin' with our lover's heads
Generation
hard feelings
These are
what they call hard feelings... of love
When the
sweet words and fevers all leave us right here in the cold, oh oh
Alone with
the hard feelings... of love
God, I wish
I believed you when you told me this was my ho-o-ome
But I still remember everything, how we'd drift buying groceries
How you'd dance for me
I'll start letting go of little things 'til I'm so far away from you, far away from you, yeah
<>
Maybe all this is the party
Maybe the tears and the highs we breathe, oh no
Maybe all this is the party
Maybe we just do it violently
We're King and Queen of the weekend
Ain't a pill that could touch our rush
(But what will we do when we're sober?)
When you dream with a fever
Bet you wish you could touch our rush
But I still remember everything, how we'd drift buying groceries
How you'd dance for me
I'll start letting go of little things 'til I'm so far away from you, far away from you, yeah
<>
Maybe all this is the party
Maybe the tears and the highs we breathe, oh no
Maybe all this is the party
Maybe we just do it violently
I guess we're partying
So let's let things come out of the woodwork
I'll give you my best side, tell you all my best lies
Seeing me rolling, showing someone else love
Hands under your t-shirt
Know I think you're awesome, right?
I'll give you my best side, tell you all my best lies
Seeing me rolling, showing someone else love
Hands under your t-shirt
Know I think you're awesome, right?
So, let's get to know the kicks
(But what will we do when we're sober?)
We're King and Queen of the weekend
Ain't a pill that could touch our rush
(But what will we do when we're sober?)
When you dream with a fever
Bet you wish you could touch our rush
In my head, I play a supercut of us
All the magic we gave off
All the love we had and lost
All the magic we gave off
All the love we had and lost
Okay I know that you are not my type (still I fall)
I'm just the sucker who let you fill her mind (but what about love?)
Nothing wrong with it, supernatural
Just move in close to me, closer, you'll feel it coasting
I'm just the sucker who let you fill her mind (but what about love?)
Nothing wrong with it, supernatural
Just move in close to me, closer, you'll feel it coasting
I'm a liability... much for me, no no
what I'll gonna know
"You're a little much for me
You're a liability
You're a little much for me"
You're a liability
You're a little much for me"
This is supercut about us
all is super cut about us
I hear sounds in my mind
Brand new sounds in my mind
Brand new sounds in my mind
homemade d-D-Dy namite
I hear sounds in my mind
I'm liability
BRAND NEW SOUND IN MY MIND
Supercut of us
In my head, I do everything right
When you call, I'll forgive and not fight
When you call, I'll forgive and not fight
Are the moments I play in the dark
And fluorescent, come home to my heart, uh
'Cause in my head (in my head, I do everything right)
And fluorescent, come home to my heart, uh
'Cause in my head (in my head, I do everything right)
you kissed a writer in the dark
you kissed a writer in the dark Bet you rue the day
Now she's gonna play and sing and lock you in her heart
Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark
you kissed a writer in the dark Bet you rue the day
Now she's gonna play and sing and lock you in her heart
Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark
All of the things we're taking
I am my mother's child, I'll love you 'til my breathing stops
I'll love you 'til you call the cops on me
But in our darkest hours, I stumbled on a secret power
I'll find a way to be without you, babe
I'll love you 'til you call the cops on me
But in our darkest hours, I stumbled on a secret power
I'll find a way to be without you, babe
'Cause we are young and we're ashamed
Send us to perfect places
All of our heroes fading
Now I can't stand to be alone
Let's go to perfect places
Send us to perfect places
All of our heroes fading
Now I can't stand to be alone
Let's go to perfect places
Etiquetas:
Andre Van Drunen,
Cover,
Karly Kusher,
Lorde,
Lyrics,
Medley,
República Bolivariana de Venezuela,
Ruben Rivas,
Youtube
miércoles, 25 de enero de 2017
Las ideas del blog murieron
Un sustico...
Mis notas están en OneNote, en verdad esa aplicación era lo maximo, claro, cuando mi Nokia Lumia funcionaba, ahora estoy usando Keep de Google
anteriormente también usaba Keep de google pero para coleccionar emoji
ya que la integración de Onenote era y ES mala en android, por lo menos en los gama baja :'(
Mis notas están en OneNote, en verdad esa aplicación era lo maximo, claro, cuando mi Nokia Lumia funcionaba, ahora estoy usando Keep de Google
anteriormente también usaba Keep de google pero para coleccionar emoji
ya que la integración de Onenote era y ES mala en android, por lo menos en los gama baja :'(
Etiquetas:
Keep,
OneDrive,
República Bolivariana de Venezuela,
Ruben Rivas
jueves, 19 de enero de 2017
Por eso esto está publico mi blog
¡Vamos!
Este blog nace por la necesidad de expresarme, de compartir y bueno, perder el tiempo un rato
este blog podría ser acerca de mi ambigüedad; no soy facil de tratar ni mucho menos de relacionarme... Siempre lo he sabido pero, conchale, ya cuando has tenido compañeros de colegio por tanto tiempo y luego ya no están te hace falta compartir y hablar, ya me estoy yendo por tangente (creo) pero bueno, eso, me parece calida dejar esto por acá
Quien sabe que pasara dentro de unos años
Este contenido es para ser usado, comentado y quizás stalkeado...
pero nunca para ser usado sin permiso, si usted quiere algo, pregunte por eso y yo de manera razonable puedo otorgar permisos o llegar a un acuerdo, lo que sea conveniente, gracias y disfruten el blog.
Este blog nace por la necesidad de expresarme, de compartir y bueno, perder el tiempo un rato
este blog podría ser acerca de mi ambigüedad; no soy facil de tratar ni mucho menos de relacionarme... Siempre lo he sabido pero, conchale, ya cuando has tenido compañeros de colegio por tanto tiempo y luego ya no están te hace falta compartir y hablar, ya me estoy yendo por tangente (creo) pero bueno, eso, me parece calida dejar esto por acá
Quien sabe que pasara dentro de unos años
Este contenido es para ser usado, comentado y quizás stalkeado...
pero nunca para ser usado sin permiso, si usted quiere algo, pregunte por eso y yo de manera razonable puedo otorgar permisos o llegar a un acuerdo, lo que sea conveniente, gracias y disfruten el blog.
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