<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784</id><updated>2011-11-27T17:31:49.477-08:00</updated><category term='David bowie'/><category term='Depeche Mode'/><category term='Mika'/><category term='The killers'/><category term='Pearl Jam'/><category term='Sting'/><category term='Green Day'/><category term='Ashlee Simpson'/><category term='high school musical'/><category term='Britney Spears'/><category term='Elvis Costello'/><category term='Beyonce'/><category term='Arctic Monkeys'/><category term='Guns N&apos; Roses'/><category term='Gwen Stefani'/><category term='2pac'/><category term='Coldplay'/><category term='Aerosmith'/><category 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255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Demasiado pronto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;She was there just sitting at the table&lt;br /&gt;Thinking now that things won't be the same&lt;br /&gt;And would you like to go with me&lt;br /&gt;And she answered "No" to me but&lt;br /&gt;I guess I learned my lesson much to soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought she'd leave me here forever&lt;br /&gt;But who knows just what the future brings&lt;br /&gt;And would you like to go with me?&lt;br /&gt;And she answered "No" to me but&lt;br /&gt;I guess I learned my lesson much too soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take away this neverending sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Take this lonely feeling from my soul&lt;br /&gt;If only I knew what things bring tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;She'd be sitting here beside me&lt;br /&gt;And my heart would ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to make a change now for the better&lt;br /&gt;Never letting fate control my soul&lt;br /&gt;And I'm hoping that my prayers will see&lt;br /&gt;Day that you'll come back to me&lt;br /&gt;But I guess I learned my lesson much too soon&lt;br /&gt;Ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I guess I learned my lesson much too soon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Ella estaba allí sentado en la mesa&lt;br /&gt;Pensar ahora que las cosas no serán las mismas&lt;br /&gt;Y le gustaría ir conmigo&lt;br /&gt;Y ella respondió: "No" a mí, pero&lt;br /&gt;Creo que aprendí mi lección mucho antes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca pensé que me iban a dejar aquí para siempre&lt;br /&gt;Pero, ¿quién sabe lo que depara el futuro&lt;br /&gt;Y le gustaría ir conmigo?&lt;br /&gt;Y ella respondió: "No" a mí, pero&lt;br /&gt;Creo que aprendí mi lección demasiado pronto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para llevar este dolor sin fin&lt;br /&gt;Tome este sentimiento de soledad de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;Si tan sólo supiera qué cosas traer mañana&lt;br /&gt;Ella estaría sentado aquí a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;Y mi corazón ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero hacer un cambio ahora para el mejor&lt;br /&gt;Nunca dejar que el destino de control de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;Y espero que mis oraciones verá&lt;br /&gt;Día en que tu vuelvas a mi&lt;br /&gt;Pero creo que he aprendido mi lección demasiado pronto&lt;br /&gt;Ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;Sí, creo que he aprendido mi lección demasiado pronto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-1984512256564813000?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-1626978705541320301</id><published>2011-02-25T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T09:51:57.136-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiohead'/><title type='text'>Radiohead - Separator</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;  Separator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Separador &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s like i’ve fallen out of bed&lt;br /&gt;from a long and vivid dream&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest flowers and fruits were hanging from the trees&lt;br /&gt;Falling off a giant bird that’s been carrying me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s like i’ve fallen out of bed&lt;br /&gt;from a long and vivid dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just exactly as I remember&lt;br /&gt;Every word, every gesture&lt;br /&gt;I’ve my heart in my mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I’m falling out of bed&lt;br /&gt;From a long and weary dream&lt;br /&gt;Finally I’m free of all the weight I’ve been carrying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as that woman blows her cover&lt;br /&gt;In the eye of the Beholder&lt;br /&gt;I’m a fish now, out of water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling off a giant bird that’s been carrying me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell open, I lay under&lt;br /&gt;At the tea parlour&lt;br /&gt;I lost your number&lt;br /&gt;And once it’s over&lt;br /&gt;Hid back under&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you think this is over&lt;br /&gt;Then you’re wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think this is over&lt;br /&gt;Then you’re wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think this is over&lt;br /&gt;Then you’re wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wake me up, when you wake me up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think this is over&lt;br /&gt;Then you’re wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wake me up, when you wake me up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I’m falling out of bed&lt;br /&gt;From a long and weary dream&lt;br /&gt;Finally I’m free of all the weight I’ve been carrying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Es como si cayera de la cama&lt;br /&gt;después de un largo y vivido sueño&lt;br /&gt;Las más dulces flores y frutas cuelgan de los árboles&lt;br /&gt;Cayendo del ave gigante que me cargaba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es como si cayera de la cama&lt;br /&gt;después de un largo y vivido sueño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es exactamente como recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;Cada palabra, cada gesto&lt;br /&gt;Tenía el corazón en la boca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es como si cayera de la cama&lt;br /&gt;después de un largo y vivido sueño&lt;br /&gt;Por fin soy libre de todo ese peso que cargaba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y como una mujer que sopla la cubierta&lt;br /&gt;Para el ojo del espectador&lt;br /&gt;Soy un pez fuera del agua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cayendo del ave gigante que me cargaba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me abrí,&lt;br /&gt;estaba abajo en el salón de té&lt;br /&gt;Perdí tu número&lt;br /&gt;Una vez que termine,&lt;br /&gt;oculto de nuevo abajo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si piensas que terminó&lt;br /&gt;te equivocas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si piensas que se terminó&lt;br /&gt;te equivocas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si piensas que se terminó&lt;br /&gt;te equivocas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Despiértame, cuando me despiertes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si piensas que se terminó&lt;br /&gt;te equivocas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Despiértame, cuando me despiertes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es como si cayera de la cama&lt;br /&gt;después de un largo y vivido sueño&lt;br /&gt;Por fin soy libre de todo ese peso que cargaba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despiértame&lt;br /&gt;Despiértame&lt;br /&gt;Despiértame&lt;br /&gt;Despiértame&lt;br /&gt;Despiértame&lt;br /&gt;Despiértame&lt;br /&gt;Despiértame &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-3393652502292780613</id><published>2011-02-25T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T09:49:46.004-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiohead'/><title type='text'>Radiohead - Give Up the Ghost</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;  Give Up the Ghost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Dar Hasta el Espíritu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don’t haunt me&lt;br /&gt;Don’t hurt me&lt;br /&gt;Don’t haunt me&lt;br /&gt;Don’t hurt me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gather up the lust and soul&lt;br /&gt;In your arms&lt;br /&gt;In your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gather up the pitiful&lt;br /&gt;In your arms&lt;br /&gt;In your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What seems impossible&lt;br /&gt;In your arms&lt;br /&gt;In your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have had my fill&lt;br /&gt;In your arms&lt;br /&gt;In your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I should give up the ghost&lt;br /&gt;In your arms&lt;br /&gt;In your arms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;No me busques&lt;br /&gt;No me lastimes&lt;br /&gt;No me busques&lt;br /&gt;No me lastimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recoge los deseos y el alma&lt;br /&gt;En tus brazos&lt;br /&gt;En tus brazos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recoge a los miserables&lt;br /&gt;En tus brazos&lt;br /&gt;En tus brazos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque parece imposible&lt;br /&gt;En tus brazos&lt;br /&gt;En tus brazos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo que tengo mi parte&lt;br /&gt;En tus brazos&lt;br /&gt;En tus brazos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quizá debería entregar mi alma&lt;br /&gt;En tus brazos&lt;br /&gt;En tus brazos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-3393652502292780613?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-7732312780434865417</id><published>2011-02-25T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T09:47:13.647-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiohead'/><title type='text'>Radiohead - Codex</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;  Codex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;códice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Slight of hand&lt;br /&gt;Jump off the end&lt;br /&gt;Into a clear lake&lt;br /&gt;No one around&lt;br /&gt;Just dragonflies&lt;br /&gt;Flying to our side&lt;br /&gt;No one gets hurt&lt;br /&gt;You’ve done nothing wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slide your hand&lt;br /&gt;Jump off the end&lt;br /&gt;The water’s clear&lt;br /&gt;And innocent&lt;br /&gt;The water’s clear&lt;br /&gt;And innocent&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Truco de manos&lt;br /&gt;Salta fuera del límite&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de un lago transparente&lt;br /&gt;Nadie alrededor&lt;br /&gt;Sólo libélulas&lt;br /&gt;Volando a nuestro lado&lt;br /&gt;Nadie se lastima&lt;br /&gt;No lo has hecho mal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desliza tu mano&lt;br /&gt;Salta fuera del límite&lt;br /&gt;El agua es cristalina&lt;br /&gt;e inocente&lt;br /&gt;El agua es cristalina&lt;br /&gt;e inocente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-7732312780434865417?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/7732312780434865417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=7732312780434865417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/7732312780434865417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/7732312780434865417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2011/02/radiohead-codex.html' title='Radiohead - Codex'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-7638552611235982992</id><published>2011-02-25T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T09:45:12.771-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiohead'/><title type='text'>Radiohead - Lotus Flower</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;  Lotus Flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Flores de Loto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will shape myself into your pocket&lt;br /&gt;Invisible&lt;br /&gt;Do what you want&lt;br /&gt;Do what you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will shrink and I will disappear&lt;br /&gt;I will slip into the groove&lt;br /&gt;And cut me up, and cut me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s an empty space inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;Where the weeds take root&lt;br /&gt;And now I set you free&lt;br /&gt;I set you free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s an empty space inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;Where the weeds take root&lt;br /&gt;And now I set you free&lt;br /&gt;I set you free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly we unfold&lt;br /&gt;As lotus flowers&lt;br /&gt;Cause all I want is the moon upon a stick&lt;br /&gt;Just to see what if&lt;br /&gt;Just to see what is&lt;br /&gt;I can’t kick your habit&lt;br /&gt;Just to feed your fast-ballooning head&lt;br /&gt;Listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will shrink and then be quiet as mice&lt;br /&gt;And while the cat is away&lt;br /&gt;Do what we want&lt;br /&gt;Do what we want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s an empty space inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;Where the weeds take root&lt;br /&gt;So now I set you free&lt;br /&gt;I’ll set you free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause all I want is the moon upon a stick&lt;br /&gt;just to see what if&lt;br /&gt;Just to see what is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put this lotus flower in my room&lt;br /&gt;Slowly we unfold&lt;br /&gt;As lotus flowers&lt;br /&gt;Cause all I want is the moon upon a stick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dance around the pit&lt;br /&gt;The darkness is beneath&lt;br /&gt;I can’t kick your habit&lt;br /&gt;Just to feed your fast-ballooning head&lt;br /&gt;Listen to your heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Me acomodaré en tu bolsillo,&lt;br /&gt;invisible,&lt;br /&gt;haz lo que quieras,&lt;br /&gt;haz lo que quieras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me encogeré y desapareceré,&lt;br /&gt;caeré en la ranura&lt;br /&gt;y me cortaré, me cortaré.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay un vacío en mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;donde la mala hierba se arraiga,&lt;br /&gt;así que te dejo libre,&lt;br /&gt;te dejo libre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay un vacío en mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;donde la mala hierba se arraiga,&lt;br /&gt;así que te dejo libre,&lt;br /&gt;te dejo libre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lentamente nos abrimos&lt;br /&gt;como flores de loto,&lt;br /&gt;porque quiero algo imposible,&lt;br /&gt;sólo para ver que tal,&lt;br /&gt;sólo para ver lo que es.&lt;br /&gt;No puedo quitarte la costumbre&lt;br /&gt;sólo para alimentar tu cabeza de globo.&lt;br /&gt;Escucha tu corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos encogemos y calmamos como ratoncillos,&lt;br /&gt;mientras el gato no está.&lt;br /&gt;Hgamos lo que queramos,&lt;br /&gt;hagamos lo que queramos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay un vacío en mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;donde la mala hierba se arraiga,&lt;br /&gt;así que te dejo libre,&lt;br /&gt;te dejo libre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque quiero algo imposible,&lt;br /&gt;sólo para ver qué tal,&lt;br /&gt;sólo para ver qué es.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pon esta flor de loto en mi habitación.&lt;br /&gt;Lentamente nos abrimos,&lt;br /&gt;como flores de loto.&lt;br /&gt;Porque quiero algo imposible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bailo alrededor de un pozo,&lt;br /&gt;la obscuridad está allá abajo.&lt;br /&gt;No puedo quitarte el hábito,&lt;br /&gt;sólo para alimentar tu cabeza de globo.&lt;br /&gt;Escucha tu corazón. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-7638552611235982992?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/7638552611235982992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=7638552611235982992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/7638552611235982992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/7638552611235982992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2011/02/radiohead-lotus-flower.html' title='Radiohead - Lotus Flower'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-9138860618914008503</id><published>2011-02-25T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T09:41:20.562-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiohead'/><title type='text'>Radiohead - Little by little</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;  Little by little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Poco a Poco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Turned so nasty now&lt;br /&gt;The dark’s there&lt;br /&gt;The pillar of my soul&lt;br /&gt;The last one out of the box&lt;br /&gt;The one who broke the spell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little by little by hook or by crook&lt;br /&gt;I’m such a tease&lt;br /&gt;And you’re such a flirt&lt;br /&gt;Once you’ve been hurt&lt;br /&gt;You’ve been around enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little by little by hook or by crook&lt;br /&gt;Never living earnest, never get judged&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know where it is I should look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could want it all, the flag and pole&lt;br /&gt;I’m curling with my love&lt;br /&gt;The last one out of the box&lt;br /&gt;The one that broke the seal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obligation&lt;br /&gt;Complication&lt;br /&gt;Routines and schedules&lt;br /&gt;A job that’s killing you&lt;br /&gt;Killing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little by little by hook or by crook&lt;br /&gt;Never living earnest, never get judged&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know where it is I should look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little by little by hook or by crook&lt;br /&gt;I’m such a tease&lt;br /&gt;And you’re such a flirt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Tan desagradable ya&lt;br /&gt;La oscuridad está ahí&lt;br /&gt;El pilar de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;El último en salir de la caja&lt;br /&gt;El que rompió el hechizo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poco a poco por las buenas o por las malas&lt;br /&gt;Soy como un engaño&lt;br /&gt;y tu como un coqueteo&lt;br /&gt;Con una vez que que te hieren&lt;br /&gt;ya tuviste suficiente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poco a poco por las buenas o por las malas&lt;br /&gt;Nunca viviendo seriamente, nunca juzgado&lt;br /&gt;No sé donde es que debo buscar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podrías quererlo todo, la bandera y el asta&lt;br /&gt;Jugando curling con mi amor&lt;br /&gt;El último en salir de la caja&lt;br /&gt;El que rompió el sello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obligación&lt;br /&gt;Complicación&lt;br /&gt;Rutinas y horarios&lt;br /&gt;Un trabajo que te mata&lt;br /&gt;te mata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poco a poco por las buenas o por las malas&lt;br /&gt;Nunca viviendo seriamente, nunca juzgado&lt;br /&gt;No sé donde es que debo buscar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poco a poco por las buenas o por las malas&lt;br /&gt;Soy como un engaño&lt;br /&gt;y tu como un coqueteo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-9138860618914008503?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/9138860618914008503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=9138860618914008503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/9138860618914008503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/9138860618914008503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2011/02/radiohead-little-by-little.html' title='Radiohead - Little by little'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-7732789213398465176</id><published>2011-02-25T09:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T09:38:49.231-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiohead'/><title type='text'>Radiohead - Morning Mr Magpie</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;  Morning Mr Magpie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Buenos días, Sr Magpie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;You got some nerve coming here&lt;br /&gt;You got some nerve coming here&lt;br /&gt;You stole it all&lt;br /&gt;Give it back&lt;br /&gt;You stole it all&lt;br /&gt;Give it back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodmorning, Mr Magpie&lt;br /&gt;How are we today?&lt;br /&gt;Now you’ve stolen all the magic&lt;br /&gt;And took my melody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you should&lt;br /&gt;But you don’t&lt;br /&gt;You know you should&lt;br /&gt;But you don’t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodmorning, Mr Magpie&lt;br /&gt;How are we today?&lt;br /&gt;Now you’ve stolen all the magic&lt;br /&gt;And took my melody&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Estas algo nervioso al venir aquí&lt;br /&gt;Estas algo nervioso al venir aquí&lt;br /&gt;Te lo robaste todo&lt;br /&gt;Devuélvelo&lt;br /&gt;Te lo robaste todo&lt;br /&gt;Devuélvelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buenos días, Sr Magpie&lt;br /&gt;¿Cómo estamos hoy?&lt;br /&gt;Ya has robado toda la magia&lt;br /&gt;Y tomaste mi melodía&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes que debes&lt;br /&gt;Pero no lo haces&lt;br /&gt;Sabes que debes&lt;br /&gt;Pero no lo haces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buenos días, Sr Magpie&lt;br /&gt;¿Cómo estamos hoy?&lt;br /&gt;Ya has robado toda la magia&lt;br /&gt;y tomaste mi melodía &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-7732789213398465176?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/7732789213398465176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=7732789213398465176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/7732789213398465176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/7732789213398465176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2011/02/radiohead-morning-mr-magpie.html' title='Radiohead - Morning Mr Magpie'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-8917915806061402318</id><published>2011-02-25T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T09:21:58.286-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiohead'/><title type='text'>Radiohead - Bloom</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;  bloom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;florecer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Open your mouth wide&lt;br /&gt;The universe will sigh&lt;br /&gt;And while the ocean blooms&lt;br /&gt;It’s what keeps me alive&lt;br /&gt;So why does it still hurt?&lt;br /&gt;Don’t blow your mind with why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m moving out of orbit&lt;br /&gt;Turning in somersaults&lt;br /&gt;A giant turtle’s eyes&lt;br /&gt;Timid fish go by&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Abre grande tu boca&lt;br /&gt;El universo suspirará&lt;br /&gt;Y mientras el océano florece&lt;br /&gt;Esto es lo que me mantiene vivo&lt;br /&gt;Entonces ¿por qué aún duele?&lt;br /&gt;No hagas volar tu imaginación en el porque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy saliendo de la órbita&lt;br /&gt;Dando volteretas&lt;br /&gt;Ojos de una tortuga gigante&lt;br /&gt;Peces tímidos pasando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-8917915806061402318?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/8917915806061402318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=8917915806061402318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/8917915806061402318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/8917915806061402318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2011/02/radiohead-bloom.html' title='Radiohead - Bloom'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-1437405362536135861</id><published>2010-12-18T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T15:53:13.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Página para descargar mp3 facilmente</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://bit.ly/gAKOFv" &gt; &lt;br /&gt;De las primeras cosas que me preguntan cuando alguien recién conecta Internet, nico, como hago para bajar música, otras veces me dicen, me bajas el ares?&lt;br /&gt;El ares es una fuente inagotable de música y tambien de virus!! Y sobre todo para esta gente que recien comienza en esto de Internet. &lt;br /&gt;-Entonces si no me recomendas el ares, como bajo musica, como haces vos para bajar música? Bueno, de varias formas, una buena es el google, pero desde hoy voy a tener una respuesta más, acabo de encontrar un sitio que funciona como google, pero que solo busca mp3, cosa que facilitara muchísimo la búsqueda de música, ya que si por ejemplo en el google, queremos descargar por ejemplo: in the flash de pink floyd antes de dar con la descarga, vamos a ir de pagina en página encontrando biografías anécdotas, donde comprar el disco, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otra ventaja es que en la mayoria de los casos descargaran mucho más rápido que con los sistema p2p como el ares. Cabe aclarar que la página es tan solo un buscador que se abastece de otras paginas webs. &lt;br /&gt;Además nos deja escuchar el tema, sin necesidad de bajarlo. Asi que ahora tendre una nueva respuesta para de donde &lt;a href="http://descargar-musica-mp3.com/"&gt;descargar musica mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-1437405362536135861?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/1437405362536135861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=1437405362536135861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1437405362536135861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1437405362536135861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2010/12/pagina-para-descargar-mp3-facilmente.html' title='Página para descargar mp3 facilmente'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-6098992723950498271</id><published>2010-12-02T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:18:02.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tienda online de equipos de alta fidelidad - audiozona</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.audiozona.com/"&gt;tienda online de equipos de alta fidelidad&lt;/a&gt; - audiozona &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bit.ly/g25XsJ" &gt; &lt;br /&gt;Audiozona se destaca entre las tiendas online de equipos de alta fidelidad por su extenso catálogo de productos de todas las marcas.&lt;br /&gt;Atendiendo de brindar un servicio rápido y seguro para que gestione sus cuentas online con total seguridad y transparencia. &lt;br /&gt;Además, descubrirá los mejores precios y comparativa de proyectores Optioma y otros productos de alta fidelidad.&lt;br /&gt;En el portal aparecen grandes oportunidades para aprovechar con pequeños precios de liquidación. He visto ahorros de 50% lo que sale el producto.&lt;br /&gt;El servicio parece ser el optimo, dejan a disposición un numero de telefono para evacuar hasta la ultima duda.&lt;br /&gt;El catalogo es extensísimo&lt;br /&gt;La empresa ofrece accesorios, productos de alta fidelidad, domótica, audio, home cinema o televisores y no olvide visitar la sección de SUPER OFERTAS donde podrá conocer precios y comparativa de proyectores Optoma, Cadenas Micro, etc. Además, incluimos productos rebajados de última hora o por un período limitado de tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;A diferencia de otras tiendas online de equipos de alta fidelidad, Audiozona está estructurada tanto por marcas como por categorías de artículos, de modo que ofrece la doble posibilidad al usuario de buscar por ambas vías.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“En Audiozona es una de las tiendas online de equipos de alta fidelidad más completas, con más de 70 marcas nacionales e internacionales a tu alcance, muchos de los cuales están rebajados. Con nuestras competitivas ofertas intentamos que podáis disponer de todas las comodidades tecnológicas en vuestros hogares.&lt;br /&gt;Además, ofrecemos una excelente calidad y garantía en Televisores, Vídeos, Home Cinema, Altavoces, Amplificadores, Cadenas HI-FI, Lectores de CD, ipod, auriculares, GPS, Radio Portátil, Reproductores de MP3, Home Cinemas y un espacio dedicado a Disc Jockeys. En este último, estos profesionales de la edición musical podrán acceder a mesas de mezclas digitales de firmas como Pioneer, Scratch, DJM, etc.”&lt;br /&gt;para más información: www.audiozona.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-6098992723950498271?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/6098992723950498271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=6098992723950498271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/6098992723950498271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/6098992723950498271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2010/12/tienda-online-de-equipos-de-alta.html' title='tienda online de equipos de alta fidelidad - audiozona'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-1634240045719544599</id><published>2010-11-26T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T19:55:15.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guitarrista Uña y yema - Angel Piñero</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://bit.ly/dW73QN" &gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/TPCA9qlY_7I/AAAAAAAAB5M/AbwplId__nc/s1600/foto_index.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/TPCA9qlY_7I/AAAAAAAAB5M/AbwplId__nc/s320/foto_index.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la Argentina, es algo muy común, comer un asado (carne a la parrilla) y luego de eso se arma la guitarreada, casi siempre en el grupo de amigos hay uno o más que sabe tocar la guitarra canciones, entonces comienza, por lo general tocando alguna canción que le guste a el, entonces el resto comienza a pedir “dale, tocate una que sepamos todos” entonces la mayoría canta, muchas veces, la guitarra va pasando de persona y cada cual hace lo suyo.&lt;br /&gt;Dejenme contarles que yo pertenezco a las personas que deberían aprender a &lt;a href="http://www.angelpinero.com/"&gt;tocar guitarra española&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Angel Piñero, es un guitarrista que tiene más de una particularidad… vean que curiosidad, los guitarristas tienen preferencias, algunos eligen pisar las cuerdas de la guitarra con la yema de los dedos, y otros con las uñas, esta elección desemboca en un muy diferente resultado, la uña genera una sonoridad más metálica. Angel piñero tiene una mano con las uñas largas y la otra con las uñas cortas.&amp;nbsp; Es un músico concertista que tiene la habilidad de tocar indistintamente la guitarra con la mano derecha y con la mano izquierda, ofreciendo distintas sonoridades (la yema o la uña), &lt;br /&gt;egún la característica de la obra y de su época y siendo el único concertista en la historia de la guitarra que ofrece en un solo concierto las dos escuelas, la yema cultivada entre otros por Francisco Tárrega y la uña, igualmente cultivada entre otros por Andrés Segovia.&lt;br /&gt;ha tenido que inventar una guitarra con surcos a lo largo del mástil para salvaguardar las uñas de la mano izquierda, cuando pulsa las cuerdas tocando con la mano derecha y hacerse construir otra guitarra para ser tocada con la mano izquierda y las uñas que ha conservado y salvaguardado de esta mano.&lt;br /&gt;Podemos escuchar el efecto desde su página web: www.angelpinero.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-1634240045719544599?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/1634240045719544599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=1634240045719544599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1634240045719544599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1634240045719544599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2010/11/guitarrista-una-y-yema-angel-pinero.html' title='Guitarrista Uña y yema - Angel Piñero'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/TPCA9qlY_7I/AAAAAAAAB5M/AbwplId__nc/s72-c/foto_index.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-3127175429713544198</id><published>2010-08-31T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T09:53:11.597-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Michael Jackson - Man In The Mirror</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Man In The Mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Un Hombre En El Espejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm Gonna Make A Change,&lt;br /&gt;For Once In My Life&lt;br /&gt;It's Gonna Feel Real Good,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Make A Difference&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Make It Right . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I, Turn Up The Collar On My&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Winter Coat&lt;br /&gt;This Wind Is Blowin' My Mind&lt;br /&gt;I See The Kids In The Street,&lt;br /&gt;With Not Enough To Eat&lt;br /&gt;Who Am I, To Be Blind?&lt;br /&gt;Pretending Not To See Their Needs&lt;br /&gt;A Summer's Disregard,&lt;br /&gt;A Broken Bottle Top&lt;br /&gt;And A One Man's Soul&lt;br /&gt;They Follow Each Other On&lt;br /&gt;The Wind Ya' Know&lt;br /&gt;'Cause They Got Nowhere To Go&lt;br /&gt;That's Why I Want You To Know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Starting With The Man In The Mirror&lt;br /&gt;I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways&lt;br /&gt;And No Message Could Have Been Any Clearer&lt;br /&gt;If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place&lt;br /&gt;(If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place)&lt;br /&gt;Take A Look At Yourself, And Then Make A Change&lt;br /&gt;(Take A Look At Yourself, And Then Make A Change)&lt;br /&gt;(Na Na Na, Na Na Na, Na Na, Na Nah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've Been A Victim Of A Selfish Kind Of Love&lt;br /&gt;It's Time That I Realize That There Are Some With No Home,&lt;br /&gt;Not A Nickel To Loan&lt;br /&gt;Could It Be Really Me,&lt;br /&gt;Pretending That They're Not Alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Willow Deeply Scarred,&lt;br /&gt;Somebody's Broken Heart&lt;br /&gt;And A Washed-Out Dream&lt;br /&gt;(Washed-Out Dream)&lt;br /&gt;They Follow The Pattern Of The Wind, Ya' See&lt;br /&gt;Cause They Got No Place To Be&lt;br /&gt;That's Why I'm Starting With Me&lt;br /&gt;(Starting With Me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Starting With The Man In The Mirror&lt;br /&gt;(Ooh!)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways&lt;br /&gt;(Ooh!)&lt;br /&gt;And No Message Could Have Been Any Clearer&lt;br /&gt;If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place&lt;br /&gt;(If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place)&lt;br /&gt;Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make A Change&lt;br /&gt;(Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make A Change)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Starting With The Man In The Mirror&lt;br /&gt;(Ooh!)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways&lt;br /&gt;(Change His Ways-Ooh!)&lt;br /&gt;And No Message Could've Been Any Clearer&lt;br /&gt;If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place&lt;br /&gt;(If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place)&lt;br /&gt;Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make That . . .&lt;br /&gt;(Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make That . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Change!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Starting With The Man In The Mirror,&lt;br /&gt;(Man In The Mirror-Oh Yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways&lt;br /&gt;(Better Change!)&lt;br /&gt;No Message Could Have Been Any Clearer&lt;br /&gt;(If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place)&lt;br /&gt;(Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make The Change)&lt;br /&gt;(You Gotta Get It Right, While You Got The Time)&lt;br /&gt;('Cause When You Close Your Heart)&lt;br /&gt;You Can't Close Your . . .Your Mind!&lt;br /&gt;(Then You Close Your . . . Mind!)&lt;br /&gt;That Man, That Man, That Man, That Man&lt;br /&gt;With That Man In The Mirror&lt;br /&gt;(Man In The Mirror, Oh Yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;That Man, That Man, That Man&lt;br /&gt;I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways&lt;br /&gt;(Better Change!)&lt;br /&gt;You Know . . .That Man&lt;br /&gt;No Message Could Have Been Any Clearer&lt;br /&gt;If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place&lt;br /&gt;(If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place)&lt;br /&gt;Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make A Change&lt;br /&gt;(Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make A Change)&lt;br /&gt;Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;Na Na Na, Na Na Na, Na Na, Na Nah&lt;br /&gt;(Oh Yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Feel Real Good Now!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah! Yeah Yeah! Yeah Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Na Na Na, Na Na Na, Na Na, Na Nah&lt;br /&gt;(Ooooh . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Oh No, No No . . .&lt;br /&gt;I'm Gonna Make A Change&lt;br /&gt;It's Gonna Feel Real Good!&lt;br /&gt;Come On!&lt;br /&gt;(Change . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Just Lift Yourself You Know&lt;br /&gt;You've Got To Stop It Yourself!&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah!-Make That Change!)&lt;br /&gt;I've Got To Make That Change, Today!&lt;br /&gt;Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;(Man In The Mirror)&lt;br /&gt;You Got To&lt;br /&gt;You Got To Not Let Yourself . . .&lt;br /&gt;Brother . . .&lt;br /&gt;Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah!-Make That Change!)&lt;br /&gt;You Know-I've Got To Get That Man, That Man . . .&lt;br /&gt;(Man In The Mirror)&lt;br /&gt;You've Got To&lt;br /&gt;You've Got To Move!&lt;br /&gt;Come On! Come On!&lt;br /&gt;You Got To . . .&lt;br /&gt;Stand Up! Stand Up! Stand Up!&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah-Make That Change)&lt;br /&gt;Stand Up And Lift Yourself, Now!&lt;br /&gt;(Man In The Mirror)&lt;br /&gt;Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;Aaow!&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah-Make That Change)&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Make That Change . . .&lt;br /&gt;Come On!&lt;br /&gt;(Man In The Mirror)&lt;br /&gt;You Know It!&lt;br /&gt;You Know It!&lt;br /&gt;You Know It!&lt;br /&gt;You Know . . .&lt;br /&gt;(Change . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Make That Change. A Willow Deeply Scarred,&lt;br /&gt;Somebody's Broken Heart&lt;br /&gt;And A Washed-Out Dream&lt;br /&gt;(Washed-Out Dream)&lt;br /&gt;They Follow The Pattern Of The Wind, Ya' See&lt;br /&gt;Cause They Got No Place To Be&lt;br /&gt;That's Why I'm Starting With Me&lt;br /&gt;(Starting With Me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Starting With The Man In The Mirror&lt;br /&gt;(Ooh!)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways&lt;br /&gt;(Ooh!)&lt;br /&gt;And No Message Could Have Been Any Clearer&lt;br /&gt;If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place&lt;br /&gt;(If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place)&lt;br /&gt;Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make A Change&lt;br /&gt;(Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make A Change)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Starting With The Man In The Mirror&lt;br /&gt;(Ooh!)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways&lt;br /&gt;(Change His Ways-Ooh!)&lt;br /&gt;And No Message Could've Been Any Clearer&lt;br /&gt;If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place&lt;br /&gt;(If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place)&lt;br /&gt;Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make That . . .&lt;br /&gt;(Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make That . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Change!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Starting With The Man In The Mirror,&lt;br /&gt;(Man In The Mirror-Oh Yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways&lt;br /&gt;(Better Change!)&lt;br /&gt;No Message Could Have Been Any Clearer&lt;br /&gt;(If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place)&lt;br /&gt;(Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make The Change)&lt;br /&gt;(You Gotta Get It Right, While You Got The Time)&lt;br /&gt;('Cause When You Close Your Heart)&lt;br /&gt;You Can't Close Your . . .Your Mind!&lt;br /&gt;(Then You Close Your . . . Mind!)&lt;br /&gt;That Man, That Man, That Man, That Man&lt;br /&gt;With That Man In The Mirror&lt;br /&gt;(Man In The Mirror, Oh Yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;That Man, That Man, That Man&lt;br /&gt;I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways&lt;br /&gt;(Better Change!)&lt;br /&gt;You Know . . .That Man&lt;br /&gt;No Message Could Have Been Any Clearer&lt;br /&gt;If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place&lt;br /&gt;(If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place)&lt;br /&gt;Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make A Change&lt;br /&gt;(Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make A Change)&lt;br /&gt;Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;Na Na Na, Na Na Na, Na Na, Na Nah&lt;br /&gt;(Oh Yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Feel Real Good Now!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah! Yeah Yeah! Yeah Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Na Na Na, Na Na Na, Na Na, Na Nah&lt;br /&gt;(Ooooh . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Oh No, No No . . .&lt;br /&gt;I'm Gonna Make A Change&lt;br /&gt;It's Gonna Feel Real Good!&lt;br /&gt;Come On!&lt;br /&gt;(Change . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Just Lift Yourself You Know&lt;br /&gt;You've Got To Stop It Yourself!&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah!-Make That Change!)&lt;br /&gt;I've Got To Make That Change, Today!&lt;br /&gt;Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;(Man In The Mirror)&lt;br /&gt;You Got To&lt;br /&gt;You Got To Not Let Yourself . . .&lt;br /&gt;Brother . . .&lt;br /&gt;Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah!-Make That Change!)&lt;br /&gt;You Know-I've Got To Get That Man, That Man . . .&lt;br /&gt;(Man In The Mirror)&lt;br /&gt;You've Got To&lt;br /&gt;You've Got To Move!&lt;br /&gt;Come On! Come On!&lt;br /&gt;You Got To . . .&lt;br /&gt;Stand Up! Stand Up! Stand Up!&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah-Make That Change)&lt;br /&gt;Stand Up And Lift Yourself, Now!&lt;br /&gt;(Man In The Mirror)&lt;br /&gt;Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;Aaow!&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah-Make That Change)&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Make That Change . . .&lt;br /&gt;Come On!&lt;br /&gt;(Man In The Mirror)&lt;br /&gt;You Know It!&lt;br /&gt;You Know It!&lt;br /&gt;You Know It!&lt;br /&gt;You Know . . .&lt;br /&gt;(Change . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Make That Change. I'm Starting With The Man In The Mirror,&lt;br /&gt;(Man In The Mirror-Oh Yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways&lt;br /&gt;(Better Change!)&lt;br /&gt;No Message Could Have Been Any Clearer&lt;br /&gt;(If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place)&lt;br /&gt;(Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make The Change)&lt;br /&gt;(You Gotta Get It Right, While You Got The Time)&lt;br /&gt;('Cause When You Close Your Heart)&lt;br /&gt;You Can't Close Your . . .Your Mind!&lt;br /&gt;(Then You Close Your . . . Mind!)&lt;br /&gt;That Man, That Man, That Man, That Man&lt;br /&gt;With That Man In The Mirror&lt;br /&gt;(Man In The Mirror, Oh Yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;That Man, That Man, That Man&lt;br /&gt;I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways&lt;br /&gt;(Better Change!)&lt;br /&gt;You Know . . .That Man&lt;br /&gt;No Message Could Have Been Any Clearer&lt;br /&gt;If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place&lt;br /&gt;(If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place)&lt;br /&gt;Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make A Change&lt;br /&gt;(Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make A Change)&lt;br /&gt;Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;Na Na Na, Na Na Na, Na Na, Na Nah&lt;br /&gt;(Oh Yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Feel Real Good Now!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah! Yeah Yeah! Yeah Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Na Na Na, Na Na Na, Na Na, Na Nah&lt;br /&gt;(Ooooh . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Oh No, No No . . .&lt;br /&gt;I'm Gonna Make A Change&lt;br /&gt;It's Gonna Feel Real Good!&lt;br /&gt;Come On!&lt;br /&gt;(Change . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Just Lift Yourself You Know&lt;br /&gt;You've Got To Stop It Yourself!&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah!-Make That Change!)&lt;br /&gt;I've Got To Make That Change, Today!&lt;br /&gt;Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;(Man In The Mirror)&lt;br /&gt;You Got To&lt;br /&gt;You Got To Not Let Yourself . . .&lt;br /&gt;Brother . . .&lt;br /&gt;Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah!-Make That Change!)&lt;br /&gt;You Know-I've Got To Get That Man, That Man . . .&lt;br /&gt;(Man In The Mirror)&lt;br /&gt;You've Got To&lt;br /&gt;You've Got To Move!&lt;br /&gt;Come On! Come On!&lt;br /&gt;You Got To . . .&lt;br /&gt;Stand Up! Stand Up! Stand Up!&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah-Make That Change)&lt;br /&gt;Stand Up And Lift Yourself, Now!&lt;br /&gt;(Man In The Mirror)&lt;br /&gt;Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;Aaow!&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah-Make That Change)&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Make That Change . . .&lt;br /&gt;Come On!&lt;br /&gt;(Man In The Mirror)&lt;br /&gt;You Know It!&lt;br /&gt;You Know It!&lt;br /&gt;You Know It!&lt;br /&gt;You Know . . .&lt;br /&gt;(Change . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Make That Change. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Un Hombre en el Espejo&lt;br /&gt;Voy a hacer un cambio, por una vez en mi vida&lt;br /&gt;Me sentiré realmente bien, lo voy a hacer distinto,&lt;br /&gt;lo voy a hacer bien...&lt;br /&gt;Mientras me acomodo el cuello de mi chaqueta preferida&lt;br /&gt;el viento esta aturdiendo mi mente.&lt;br /&gt;Veo a los chicos en la calle, sin lo suficiente para comer&lt;br /&gt;¿Quién soy yo para estar ciego?&lt;br /&gt;pretendiendo no ver sus necesidades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una separación de verano, una tapa rota de&lt;br /&gt;una botella y el alma de un hombre.&lt;br /&gt;Se siguen unos a otros a través del viento, lo sabes&lt;br /&gt;porque no tienen ningún lugar donde ir, por eso quiero&lt;br /&gt;que lo sepas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empiezo con el hombre en el espejo&lt;br /&gt;Le pregunto para que cambie su forma de ser&lt;br /&gt;y ningún mensaje podía haber sido más claro.&lt;br /&gt;Si quieres que el mundo sea un lugar mejor,&lt;br /&gt;dale un vistazo y haz un cambio.&lt;br /&gt;He sido víctima de un amor egoísta, ahora me&lt;br /&gt;doy cuenta de que hay gente sin hogar, sin dinero.&lt;br /&gt;¿Puede ser que yo pretenda dejarles solos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un sauce profundamente marcado, un corazón roto&lt;br /&gt;y un sueño descolorido.&lt;br /&gt;Ellos siguen el curso del viento, ya ves&lt;br /&gt;porque no tienen lugar en donde estar&lt;br /&gt;por eso es por lo que empiezo por mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empiezo con el hombre en el espejo&lt;br /&gt;le pregunto para que cambie su forma de ser.&lt;br /&gt;Y ningún mensaje podía haber sido más claro.&lt;br /&gt;Si quieres que el mundo sea un lugar mejor,&lt;br /&gt;dale un vistazo y haz un cambio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empiezo con el hombre en el espejo.&lt;br /&gt;Le pregunto para que cambie su forma de ser,&lt;br /&gt;y ningún mensaje podía haber sido más claro.&lt;br /&gt;Si quieres que el mundo sea un lugar mejor,&lt;br /&gt;dale un vistazo y haz un cambio!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empiezo con el hombre en el espejo,&lt;br /&gt;(hombre en el espejo- ¡oh yeah!).&lt;br /&gt;Le pregunto para que cambie su forma de ser&lt;br /&gt;(¡mejor cambio!).&lt;br /&gt;Y ningún mensaje podía haber sido más claro&lt;br /&gt;(Si quieres que el mundo sea un lugar mejor)&lt;br /&gt;(échate un vistazo y haz un cambio)&lt;br /&gt;(tienes que hacerlo bien, mientras estés a tiempo)&lt;br /&gt;(porque cuando cierras tu corazón)&lt;br /&gt;No puedes cerrar ¡tu alma!&lt;br /&gt;(entonces cierras tu alma).&lt;br /&gt;Ese hombre, ese hombre, ese hombre,&lt;br /&gt;ese hombre, con ese hombre en el espejo&lt;br /&gt;(hombre en el espejo, ¡oh yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;Ese hombre, ese hombre, ese hombre,&lt;br /&gt;le pregunto para que cambie sus actitudes&lt;br /&gt;(¡mejor cambio!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú lo sabes... ese hombre.&lt;br /&gt;Ningún mensaje podía haber sido más claro&lt;br /&gt;Si quieres que el mundo sea un lugar mejor,&lt;br /&gt;(Si quieres que el mundo sea un lugar mejor)&lt;br /&gt;dale un vistazo y haz un cambio&lt;br /&gt;(échate un vistazo y haz un cambio)&lt;br /&gt;¡hoo!¡hoo!¡hoo!¡hoo!¡hoo!&lt;br /&gt;na na na,na na na,na na na nah ( ¡oh yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;¡Me voy a sentir realmente bien ahora!&lt;br /&gt;¡yeah yeah!¡yeah yeah!¡yeah yeah!&lt;br /&gt;na na na,na na na,na na na nah (oooooh...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, no no...&lt;br /&gt;Voy a cambiar&lt;br /&gt;¡Te sentirás realmente bien!¡Vamos! ( cambio...)&lt;br /&gt;Levántate, tú lo sabes&lt;br /&gt;Tienes que pararlo. ¡Tú mismo!&lt;br /&gt;(yeah- ¡haz ese cambio!)&lt;br /&gt;Tengo que cambiar, ¡hoy! ¡hoo!&lt;br /&gt;(hombre en el espejo)&lt;br /&gt;Tú tienes que tienes que no abandonarte... hermano...&lt;br /&gt;¡hoo! (¡yeah!-¡haz ese cambio!).&lt;br /&gt;Tú lo sabes - tengo que conseguirlo,&lt;br /&gt;ese hombre, ese hombre...&lt;br /&gt;¡Tú tienes que tú tienes que moverte!&lt;br /&gt;¡Vamos!¡Vamos!&lt;br /&gt;Tienes que... ¡levántate!¡levántate!¡levántate!&lt;br /&gt;(yeah- ¡haz ese cambio!).&lt;br /&gt;Levantarte y elevarte, ¡ya! (hombre en el espejo)&lt;br /&gt;¡hoo!¡hoo!¡hoo!¡aaow!&lt;br /&gt;(yeah- ¡haz ese cambio!)&lt;br /&gt;Voy a hacer ese cambio... ¡vamos!&lt;br /&gt;¡Tú lo sabes!¡Lo sabes!¡Lo sabes!&lt;br /&gt;Lo sabes... (cambio)&lt;br /&gt;Haz ese cambio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-3127175429713544198?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/3127175429713544198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=3127175429713544198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/3127175429713544198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/3127175429713544198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2010/08/michael-jackson-man-in-mirror.html' title='Michael Jackson - Man In The Mirror'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-4219366543693834975</id><published>2010-08-31T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T09:49:14.847-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Michael Jackson - Leave me alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Leave me alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Dejenme en paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Don't Care What You Talkin'&lt;br /&gt;'Bout Baby&lt;br /&gt;I Don't Care What You Say&lt;br /&gt;Don't You Come Walkin'&lt;br /&gt;Beggin' Back Mama&lt;br /&gt;I Don't Care Anyway&lt;br /&gt;Time After Time I Gave You All Of My Money&lt;br /&gt;No Excuses To Make&lt;br /&gt;Ain't No Mountain That I&lt;br /&gt;Can't Climb Baby&lt;br /&gt;All Is Going My Way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;('Cause There's A Time When&lt;br /&gt;You're Right)&lt;br /&gt;(And You Know You Must&lt;br /&gt;Fight)&lt;br /&gt;Who's Laughing Baby, Don't&lt;br /&gt;You Know&lt;br /&gt;(And There's The Choice That&lt;br /&gt;We Make)&lt;br /&gt;(And This Choice You Will&lt;br /&gt;Take)&lt;br /&gt;Who's Laughin' Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Just Leave Me Alone&lt;br /&gt;Leave Me Alone&lt;br /&gt;(Leave Me Alone)&lt;br /&gt;(Leave Me Alone)&lt;br /&gt;Leave Me Alone&lt;br /&gt;(Leave Me Alone)&lt;br /&gt;(Leave Me Alone)&lt;br /&gt;(Leave Me Alone)&lt;br /&gt;Leave Me Alone-Stop It!&lt;br /&gt;Just Stop Doggin' Me Around&lt;br /&gt;(Just Stop Doggin' Me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There Was A Time I Used To&lt;br /&gt;Say Girl I Need You&lt;br /&gt;But Who Is Sorry Now&lt;br /&gt;You Really Hurt, You Used To&lt;br /&gt;Take And Deceive Me&lt;br /&gt;Now Who Is Sorry Now&lt;br /&gt;You Got A Way Of Making Me&lt;br /&gt;Feel So Sorry&lt;br /&gt;I Found Out Right Away&lt;br /&gt;Don't You Come Walkin'-&lt;br /&gt;Beggin' I Ain't Lovin' You&lt;br /&gt;Don't You Get In My Way&lt;br /&gt;'Cause&lt;br /&gt;(There's A Time When You're&lt;br /&gt;Right)&lt;br /&gt;(And You Know You Must&lt;br /&gt;Fight)&lt;br /&gt;Who's Laughing Baby-Don't&lt;br /&gt;You Know?&lt;br /&gt;(And There's The Choice That&lt;br /&gt;We Make)&lt;br /&gt;(And This Choice You Will&lt;br /&gt;Take)&lt;br /&gt;Who's Laughin' Baby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Just Leave Me Alone&lt;br /&gt;Leave Me Alone&lt;br /&gt;(Leave Me Alone)&lt;br /&gt;(Leave Me Alone)&lt;br /&gt;Leave Me Alone&lt;br /&gt;Leave Me Alone&lt;br /&gt;(Leave Me Alone)&lt;br /&gt;(Leave Me Alone)&lt;br /&gt;(Leave Me Alone)&lt;br /&gt;Stop It!&lt;br /&gt;Just Stop Doggin' Me Around&lt;br /&gt;(Just Stop Doggin' Me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;('Cause There's A Time When&lt;br /&gt;You're Right)&lt;br /&gt;(And You Know You Must&lt;br /&gt;Fight)&lt;br /&gt;Who's Laughing Baby, Don't&lt;br /&gt;You Know, Girl&lt;br /&gt;(It's The Choice That We&lt;br /&gt;Make)&lt;br /&gt;(And This Choice You Will&lt;br /&gt;Take)&lt;br /&gt;Who's Laughin' Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Just Leave Me Alone&lt;br /&gt;Leave Me Alone&lt;br /&gt;(Leave Me Alone)&lt;br /&gt;(Leave Me Alone)&lt;br /&gt;Leave Me Alone&lt;br /&gt;Leave Me Alone&lt;br /&gt;(Leave Me Alone)&lt;br /&gt;(Leave Me Alone)&lt;br /&gt;(Leave Me Alone)&lt;br /&gt;Stop It!&lt;br /&gt;Just Stop Doggin' Me Around&lt;br /&gt;Leave Me Alone&lt;br /&gt;Leave Me Alone&lt;br /&gt;(Leave Me Alone)&lt;br /&gt;(Leave Me Alone)&lt;br /&gt;Leave Me Alone&lt;br /&gt;(Leave Me Alone)&lt;br /&gt;Leave Me Alone-Stop It!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Stop Doggin' Me Around&lt;br /&gt;(Just Stop Doggin' Me)&lt;br /&gt;Don't Come Beggin' Me&lt;br /&gt;Don't Come Beggin'&lt;br /&gt;Don't Come Lovin' Me&lt;br /&gt;Don't Come Beggin'&lt;br /&gt;I Love You&lt;br /&gt;I Don't Want It&lt;br /&gt;I Don't . . .&lt;br /&gt;I Don't . . .&lt;br /&gt;I Don't . . .&lt;br /&gt;I . . .I . . ., Aaow!&lt;br /&gt;Hee Hee!&lt;br /&gt;Don't Come Beggin' Me&lt;br /&gt;Don't Come Beggin'&lt;br /&gt;Don't Come Lovin' Me&lt;br /&gt;Don't Come Beggin'&lt;br /&gt;I Love You&lt;br /&gt;I Don't Want It&lt;br /&gt;I Don't Need It&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Me da igual de qué estén hablando, cariño&lt;br /&gt;Me da igual lo que digan&lt;br /&gt;No vengan suplicándome, mama&lt;br /&gt;Me dará igual&lt;br /&gt;Una y otra vez les he dado todo mi dinero&lt;br /&gt;No hay excusa que valga&lt;br /&gt;No hay montaña tan alta que no pueda subir, cariño&lt;br /&gt;Todo va a mi manera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Porque hay un momento en que tienes razón)&lt;br /&gt;(Y sabes que tienes que luchar)&lt;br /&gt;¿Quién se ríe ahora, cariño?&lt;br /&gt;¿No lo sabes?&lt;br /&gt;(Y hay una elección que vas a tomar)&lt;br /&gt;(Y tomarás esa opción)&lt;br /&gt;¿Quién se ríe, nena?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así que dejenmé en paz, chica&lt;br /&gt;Dejenmé en paz&lt;br /&gt;Dejenmé en paz&lt;br /&gt;Dejenmé en paz&lt;br /&gt;¡Ya basta!&lt;br /&gt;¡Dejen de marearme!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubo una vez en que solía decir&lt;br /&gt;Chica, te necesito&lt;br /&gt;¿Pero quién lo siente ahora?&lt;br /&gt;Me haces mucho daño&lt;br /&gt;Me decepcionaste muchas veces&lt;br /&gt;¿Y ahora quién lo siente?&lt;br /&gt;Encontrabas la manera de hacer que me sintiera mal&lt;br /&gt;Me di cuenta enseguida&lt;br /&gt;No me vengas siguiendo, suplicando&lt;br /&gt;Ya no te quiero&lt;br /&gt;No te pongas en mi camino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Porque hay un momento en que tienes razón)&lt;br /&gt;(Y sabes que tienes que luchar)&lt;br /&gt;¿Quién se ríe ahora, cariño?&lt;br /&gt;¿No lo sabes?&lt;br /&gt;(Y hay una elección que vas a tomar)&lt;br /&gt;(Y tomarás esa opción)&lt;br /&gt;¿Quién se ríe, nena?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así que dejenmé en paz, chica&lt;br /&gt;Dejenmé en paz&lt;br /&gt;Dejenmé en paz&lt;br /&gt;Dejenmé en paz&lt;br /&gt;¡Ya basta!&lt;br /&gt;¡Dejen de marearme!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejen de marearme&lt;br /&gt;No me vengan suplicando&lt;br /&gt;No me supliquen&lt;br /&gt;No me vengan queriendo&lt;br /&gt;No me supliquen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Los quiero!&lt;br /&gt;No lo quiero&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me vengan suplicando&lt;br /&gt;No me supliquen&lt;br /&gt;No me vengan queriendo&lt;br /&gt;No me supliquen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Los quiero!&lt;br /&gt;No lo quiero&lt;br /&gt;No lo necesito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-4219366543693834975?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/4219366543693834975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=4219366543693834975' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Michael Jackson - Just Good Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Just Good Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Solo Buenos Amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;Na Na Na-Na Na Na Na Nah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;Hoo Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;Dancin’-Hee!&lt;br /&gt;Doggone Lover!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;C’mon Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;I Watched You On The Floor&lt;br /&gt;Cheek To Cheek&lt;br /&gt;She’s Getting To You&lt;br /&gt;You Didn’t See-Her Eyes On Me-No&lt;br /&gt;She Looked Right Through You&lt;br /&gt;(Before You Make)&lt;br /&gt;Before You Make&lt;br /&gt;(A Big Mistake)&lt;br /&gt;Remember That Looks Can Fool You&lt;br /&gt;Babe, Hee!&lt;br /&gt;There’s Something I Would&lt;br /&gt;Sure Appreciate&lt;br /&gt;(If You Can Keep A Secret)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;But She Never Shows She Cares&lt;br /&gt;(No, You Won’t See Her Kiss And Hug Me)&lt;br /&gt;Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;No She Acts Like I’m Not There&lt;br /&gt;(That Doesn’t Mean She Doesn’t Love Me-Ooo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If They Ask Her&lt;br /&gt;Tell ‘Em That We’re Just Good Friends . . .&lt;br /&gt;Dah! Chika-Chika-Chika-Ah!&lt;br /&gt;Just Good Friends . . .&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Chika-Chika-Ah!&lt;br /&gt;Ooo&lt;br /&gt;(Doot-Do-Do-Doo . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Hee! Aaow!&lt;br /&gt;Just Good Friends . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;You Better Take Advice&lt;br /&gt;Never Trust-First Impressions&lt;br /&gt;I Tried To Hide This Affair From Their Suspicions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Even If She’s Asking You To Stay&lt;br /&gt;You Better Know Where You Stand&lt;br /&gt;(You Better Know Where You Stand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;Though She Never Shows She Cares&lt;br /&gt;(No, You Won’t See Her Kiss And Hug Me)&lt;br /&gt;My Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;Though She Acts Like I’m Not There&lt;br /&gt;(That Doesn’t Mean She Doesn’t Love Me-Ooo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now If They Ask You&lt;br /&gt;Jus’ Tell ‘Em That We’re Just Good Friends . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes . . .Just Good Friends&lt;br /&gt;(Just Good Friends . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Root-Do-Do-Do . . .&lt;br /&gt;(Doot-Do-Do-Do . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Just Good Friends . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;Listen Up, Hee . . .We’ve Got A Problem Here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;I Can See The Signs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;I Guess The Lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Both]&lt;br /&gt;Is Still Making Up Her Mind&lt;br /&gt;(Mind)&lt;br /&gt;(Say We’re Just Good Friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;Though She Never Shows She Cares&lt;br /&gt;(Never Shows She Cares)&lt;br /&gt;No You Won’t See Her Kiss And Hug Me&lt;br /&gt;(Just Good Friends)&lt;br /&gt;(My Baby Loves Me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;Though She Acts Like I’m Not There&lt;br /&gt;You Doggone Lover, Hee . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;Aaow!&lt;br /&gt;(Doot-Do-Do-Doo . . .)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t You Wanna Know? My Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;Though She Never Shows She Cares&lt;br /&gt;(Never Shows She Cares)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;Hee! Hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;She Doesn’t Kiss And Hug Me&lt;br /&gt;(Just Good Friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;My Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;She Love Me, She Love Me,&lt;br /&gt;Hee! Hee! Hee! Hoo! Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;(Doot-Do-Do-Doo)&lt;br /&gt;(Never Shows She Cares) . . .[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;Hoo Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;Dancin’-Hee!&lt;br /&gt;Doggone Lover!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;C’mon Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;I Watched You On The Floor&lt;br /&gt;Cheek To Cheek&lt;br /&gt;She’s Getting To You&lt;br /&gt;You Didn’t See-Her Eyes On Me-No&lt;br /&gt;She Looked Right Through You&lt;br /&gt;(Before You Make)&lt;br /&gt;Before You Make&lt;br /&gt;(A Big Mistake)&lt;br /&gt;Remember That Looks Can Fool You&lt;br /&gt;Babe, Hee!&lt;br /&gt;There’s Something I Would&lt;br /&gt;Sure Appreciate&lt;br /&gt;(If You Can Keep A Secret)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;But She Never Shows She Cares&lt;br /&gt;(No, You Won’t See Her Kiss And Hug Me)&lt;br /&gt;Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;No She Acts Like I’m Not There&lt;br /&gt;(That Doesn’t Mean She Doesn’t Love Me-Ooo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If They Ask Her&lt;br /&gt;Tell ‘Em That We’re Just Good Friends . . .&lt;br /&gt;Dah! Chika-Chika-Chika-Ah!&lt;br /&gt;Just Good Friends . . .&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Chika-Chika-Ah!&lt;br /&gt;Ooo&lt;br /&gt;(Doot-Do-Do-Doo . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Hee! Aaow!&lt;br /&gt;Just Good Friends . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;You Better Take Advice&lt;br /&gt;Never Trust-First Impressions&lt;br /&gt;I Tried To Hide This Affair From Their Suspicions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Even If She’s Asking You To Stay&lt;br /&gt;You Better Know Where You Stand&lt;br /&gt;(You Better Know Where You Stand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;Though She Never Shows She Cares&lt;br /&gt;(No, You Won’t See Her Kiss And Hug Me)&lt;br /&gt;My Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;Though She Acts Like I’m Not There&lt;br /&gt;(That Doesn’t Mean She Doesn’t Love Me-Ooo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now If They Ask You&lt;br /&gt;Jus’ Tell ‘Em That We’re Just Good Friends . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes . . .Just Good Friends&lt;br /&gt;(Just Good Friends . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Root-Do-Do-Do . . .&lt;br /&gt;(Doot-Do-Do-Do . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Just Good Friends . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;Listen Up, Hee . . .We’ve Got A Problem Here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;I Can See The Signs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;I Guess The Lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Both]&lt;br /&gt;Is Still Making Up Her Mind&lt;br /&gt;(Mind)&lt;br /&gt;(Say We’re Just Good Friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;Though She Never Shows She Cares&lt;br /&gt;(Never Shows She Cares)&lt;br /&gt;No You Won’t See Her Kiss And Hug Me&lt;br /&gt;(Just Good Friends)&lt;br /&gt;(My Baby Loves Me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;Though She Acts Like I’m Not There&lt;br /&gt;You Doggone Lover, Hee . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;Aaow!&lt;br /&gt;(Doot-Do-Do-Doo . . .)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t You Wanna Know? My Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;Though She Never Shows She Cares&lt;br /&gt;(Never Shows She Cares)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;Hee! Hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;She Doesn’t Kiss And Hug Me&lt;br /&gt;(Just Good Friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;My Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;She Love Me, She Love Me,&lt;br /&gt;Hee! Hee! Hee! Hoo! Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;(Doot-Do-Do-Doo)&lt;br /&gt;(Never Shows She Cares) . . .Now If They Ask You&lt;br /&gt;Jus’ Tell ‘Em That We’re Just Good Friends . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes . . .Just Good Friends&lt;br /&gt;(Just Good Friends . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Root-Do-Do-Do . . .&lt;br /&gt;(Doot-Do-Do-Do . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Just Good Friends . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;Listen Up, Hee . . .We’ve Got A Problem Here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;I Can See The Signs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;I Guess The Lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Both]&lt;br /&gt;Is Still Making Up Her Mind&lt;br /&gt;(Mind)&lt;br /&gt;(Say We’re Just Good Friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;Though She Never Shows She Cares&lt;br /&gt;(Never Shows She Cares)&lt;br /&gt;No You Won’t See Her Kiss And Hug Me&lt;br /&gt;(Just Good Friends)&lt;br /&gt;(My Baby Loves Me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;Though She Acts Like I’m Not There&lt;br /&gt;You Doggone Lover, Hee . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;Aaow!&lt;br /&gt;(Doot-Do-Do-Doo . . .)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t You Wanna Know? My Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;Though She Never Shows She Cares&lt;br /&gt;(Never Shows She Cares)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;Hee! Hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;She Doesn’t Kiss And Hug Me&lt;br /&gt;(Just Good Friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;My Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;She Love Me, She Love Me,&lt;br /&gt;Hee! Hee! Hee! Hoo! Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;(Doot-Do-Do-Doo)&lt;br /&gt;(Never Shows She Cares) . . .Yes . . .Just Good Friends&lt;br /&gt;(Just Good Friends . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Root-Do-Do-Do . . .&lt;br /&gt;(Doot-Do-Do-Do . . .)&lt;br /&gt;Just Good Friends . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;Listen Up, Hee . . .We’ve Got A Problem Here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;I Can See The Signs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;I Guess The Lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Both]&lt;br /&gt;Is Still Making Up Her Mind&lt;br /&gt;(Mind)&lt;br /&gt;(Say We’re Just Good Friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;Though She Never Shows She Cares&lt;br /&gt;(Never Shows She Cares)&lt;br /&gt;No You Won’t See Her Kiss And Hug Me&lt;br /&gt;(Just Good Friends)&lt;br /&gt;(My Baby Loves Me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;Though She Acts Like I’m Not There&lt;br /&gt;You Doggone Lover, Hee . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;Aaow!&lt;br /&gt;(Doot-Do-Do-Doo . . .)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t You Wanna Know? My Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;Though She Never Shows She Cares&lt;br /&gt;(Never Shows She Cares)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;Hee! Hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;She Doesn’t Kiss And Hug Me&lt;br /&gt;(Just Good Friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;My Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;She Love Me, She Love Me,&lt;br /&gt;Hee! Hee! Hee! Hoo! Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;(Doot-Do-Do-Doo)&lt;br /&gt;(Never Shows She Cares) . . .[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;I Can See The Signs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;I Guess The Lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Both]&lt;br /&gt;Is Still Making Up Her Mind&lt;br /&gt;(Mind)&lt;br /&gt;(Say We’re Just Good Friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;Though She Never Shows She Cares&lt;br /&gt;(Never Shows She Cares)&lt;br /&gt;No You Won’t See Her Kiss And Hug Me&lt;br /&gt;(Just Good Friends)&lt;br /&gt;(My Baby Loves Me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;Though She Acts Like I’m Not There&lt;br /&gt;You Doggone Lover, Hee . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;Aaow!&lt;br /&gt;(Doot-Do-Do-Doo . . .)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t You Wanna Know? My Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;Though She Never Shows She Cares&lt;br /&gt;(Never Shows She Cares)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;Hee! Hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;She Doesn’t Kiss And Hug Me&lt;br /&gt;(Just Good Friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;My Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;She Love Me, She Love Me,&lt;br /&gt;Hee! Hee! Hee! Hoo! Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;(Doot-Do-Do-Doo)&lt;br /&gt;(Never Shows She Cares) . . .[Both]&lt;br /&gt;Is Still Making Up Her Mind&lt;br /&gt;(Mind)&lt;br /&gt;(Say We’re Just Good Friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;Though She Never Shows She Cares&lt;br /&gt;(Never Shows She Cares)&lt;br /&gt;No You Won’t See Her Kiss And Hug Me&lt;br /&gt;(Just Good Friends)&lt;br /&gt;(My Baby Loves Me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;Though She Acts Like I’m Not There&lt;br /&gt;You Doggone Lover, Hee . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;Aaow!&lt;br /&gt;(Doot-Do-Do-Doo . . .)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t You Wanna Know? My Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;Though She Never Shows She Cares&lt;br /&gt;(Never Shows She Cares)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;Hee! Hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Stevie]&lt;br /&gt;She Doesn’t Kiss And Hug Me&lt;br /&gt;(Just Good Friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;My Baby Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;She Love Me, She Love Me,&lt;br /&gt;Hee! Hee! Hee! Hoo! Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;(Doot-Do-Do-Doo)&lt;br /&gt;(Never Shows She Cares) . . .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Te he visto en la pista&lt;br /&gt;mejilla con mejilla.&lt;br /&gt;Se te estaba acercando&lt;br /&gt;No viste como se fijaba en mí, no.&lt;br /&gt;Miraba a través de ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Antes de cometer)&lt;br /&gt;Antes de cometer&lt;br /&gt;(Un gran error)&lt;br /&gt;Recuerda que una mirada puede volverte loco.&lt;br /&gt;Hay cosas de las que uno se da cuenta&lt;br /&gt;(Si es que sabes guardar un secreto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esa chica me quiere&lt;br /&gt;pero hace como que no le importa&lt;br /&gt;(No, no la verás besándome y abrazándome)&lt;br /&gt;Esa chica me quiere&lt;br /&gt;pero hace como que no estoy.&lt;br /&gt;(Eso no significa que no le guste)&lt;br /&gt;Si le preguntan&lt;br /&gt;les dirá que sólo somos buenos amigos&lt;br /&gt;Sólo buenos amigos&lt;br /&gt;Sólo buenos amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serás mejor que tomes el consejo.&lt;br /&gt;No te fíes de primeras impresiones&lt;br /&gt;He intentado ocultar este asunto&lt;br /&gt;De las sospechas de la gente.&lt;br /&gt;Así que aunque te diga que te quedes&lt;br /&gt;será mejor que sepas donde pisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esa chica me quiere&lt;br /&gt;pero hace como que no le importa&lt;br /&gt;(No, no la verás besándome y abrazándome)&lt;br /&gt;Esa chica me quiere&lt;br /&gt;pero hace como que no estoy&lt;br /&gt;(Eso no significa que no le guste).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si le preguntan&lt;br /&gt;les dirá que sólo somos buenos amigos&lt;br /&gt;Sólo buenos amigos&lt;br /&gt;Sólo buenos amigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escucha&lt;br /&gt;aquí hay un problema.&lt;br /&gt;Ya lo veo&lt;br /&gt;Supongo que esa chica&lt;br /&gt;todavía se hace ilusiones&lt;br /&gt;(Di que sólo somos buenos amigos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esa chica me quiere&lt;br /&gt;pero hace como que no le importa&lt;br /&gt;(No, no la verás besándome y abrazándome)&lt;br /&gt;Esa chica me quiere&lt;br /&gt;pero hace como que no estoy&lt;br /&gt;condenado amante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esa chica me quiere&lt;br /&gt;pero hace como que no le importa&lt;br /&gt;Ni me besa ni me abraza&lt;br /&gt;(Sólo buenos amigos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi chica me quiere a mí&lt;br /&gt;Me quiere, me quiere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-8343785904246607447?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/8343785904246607447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=8343785904246607447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/8343785904246607447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/8343785904246607447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2010/08/michael-jackson-just-good-friends.html' title='Michael Jackson - Just Good Friends'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-1968858283998730185</id><published>2010-08-31T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T09:45:56.572-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Michael Jackson - Jam</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Jam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Vence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nation to nation&lt;br /&gt;All the world must come together&lt;br /&gt;Face the problems that we see&lt;br /&gt;Then maybe somehow we can&lt;br /&gt;Work it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked my neighbor for a favor&lt;br /&gt;She said later&lt;br /&gt;What has come of all the people&lt;br /&gt;Have we lost love of what it’s about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to find my peace cuz&lt;br /&gt;No one seems to let me be&lt;br /&gt;False prophets cry of doom&lt;br /&gt;What are the possibilities&lt;br /&gt;I told my brother there’ll be problems,&lt;br /&gt;Times and tears for fears,&lt;br /&gt;We must live each day&lt;br /&gt;Like it’s the last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go with it go with it&lt;br /&gt;Jam&lt;br /&gt;It ain’t too much stuff, it ain’t too much&lt;br /&gt;It ain’t too much for me to jam&lt;br /&gt;It ain’t, it ain’t too much stuff, it ain’t&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you&lt;br /&gt;It ain’t too much for me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world keeps changing&lt;br /&gt;Rearranging minds and thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Predictions fly of doom&lt;br /&gt;The baby boom has come of age&lt;br /&gt;We’ll work it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told my brothers&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you ask me for no favors&lt;br /&gt;I’m conditioned by the system&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you talk to me&lt;br /&gt;Don’t scream and shout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She pray to god, to buddha&lt;br /&gt;Then she sings a Talmud song&lt;br /&gt;Confusions contradict the self&lt;br /&gt;Do we know right from wrong&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to recognize me&lt;br /&gt;In the temple&lt;br /&gt;You can’t hurt me&lt;br /&gt;I found peace within myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go with it go with it&lt;br /&gt;Jam&lt;br /&gt;It ain’t too much stuff, it ain’t too much&lt;br /&gt;It ain’t too much for me to jam&lt;br /&gt;It ain’t, it ain’t too much stuff, it ain’t&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you&lt;br /&gt;It ain’t too much for me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go with it go with it&lt;br /&gt;Jam&lt;br /&gt;It ain’t too much stuff, it ain’t too much&lt;br /&gt;It ain’t too much for me to jam&lt;br /&gt;It ain’t, it ain’t too much stuff, it ain’t&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you&lt;br /&gt;It ain’t too much for me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jam jam&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the man&lt;br /&gt;Hot damn the big boy stands&lt;br /&gt;Movin’ up a hand&lt;br /&gt;Makin’ funky tracks with my man, Michael Jackson&lt;br /&gt;Smooth criminal&lt;br /&gt;That’s the man&lt;br /&gt;Mike’s so relaxed&lt;br /&gt;Mingle mingle jingle in the jungle&lt;br /&gt;Bum rushed the door&lt;br /&gt;3 and 4’s in a bundle&lt;br /&gt;Execute the plan&lt;br /&gt;First I cooled like a fan&lt;br /&gt;Got with Janet, then with Guy&lt;br /&gt;Now with Michael&lt;br /&gt;Cause it ain’t hard to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jam&lt;br /&gt;It ain’t too much stuff, it ain’t too much&lt;br /&gt;It ain’t too much for me to jam&lt;br /&gt;It ain’t, it ain’t too much stuff, it ain’t&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you&lt;br /&gt;It ain’t too much for me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To jam (9x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get on it&lt;br /&gt;Get on it&lt;br /&gt;Give it baby&lt;br /&gt;Give it to me&lt;br /&gt;Come on&lt;br /&gt;You really give it too me&lt;br /&gt;Got to give it&lt;br /&gt;You just want to give it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Nación por Nación&lt;br /&gt;Todo el mundo debe aliarse para&lt;br /&gt;Hacer frente a los problemas que veamos&lt;br /&gt;Quizás entonces podamos&lt;br /&gt;Resolverlos de alguna manera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le pedí un favor a mi vecina&lt;br /&gt;Me dijo "más tarde"&lt;br /&gt;¿Que le ha pasado a la gente?&lt;br /&gt;¿Hemos perdido el amor, o que?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo que encontrar la paz&lt;br /&gt;Porque nadie me deja tranquilo&lt;br /&gt;Falsos profetas lloran catástrofes&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué posibilidades hay?&lt;br /&gt;Le dije a mi hermano "habrá problemas,&lt;br /&gt;Tiempos y lágrimas de terror,"&lt;br /&gt;Pero tenemos que vivir cada día&lt;br /&gt;Como si fuera el último.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sopórtalo, sopórtalo&lt;br /&gt;Vence&lt;br /&gt;Eso no es demasiado, no es demasiado&lt;br /&gt;Para mi eso no es demasiado que vencer&lt;br /&gt;Eso no es demasiado, no lo es&lt;br /&gt;Lo es para ti?&lt;br /&gt;Para mi eso no es demasiado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El mundo sigue cambiando&lt;br /&gt;Se renuevan las mentes y las maneras de pensar&lt;br /&gt;Predicciones rebosantes de tragedia&lt;br /&gt;El bebé se ha vuelto mayor de edad&lt;br /&gt;Lo resolveremos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le dije a mi hermano&lt;br /&gt;"No me pidas ni un solo favor"&lt;br /&gt;"Estoy condicionado por el sistema"&lt;br /&gt;"No me hables"&lt;br /&gt;"No grites y chilles".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella le reza a Dios, a Buda&lt;br /&gt;Luego canta una canción talmudista&lt;br /&gt;Las confusiones hacen contradecirse al propio ser&lt;br /&gt;¿Diferenciamos lo correcto de lo que no lo es?&lt;br /&gt;Solo quiero que me reconozcas&lt;br /&gt;En el templo&lt;br /&gt;No me puedes hacer daño porque&lt;br /&gt;Encontré la paz dentro de mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sopórtalo, sopórtalo&lt;br /&gt;Vence&lt;br /&gt;Eso no es demasiado, no es demasiado&lt;br /&gt;Para mi eso no es demasiado que vencer&lt;br /&gt;Eso no es demasiado, no lo es&lt;br /&gt;Lo es para ti?&lt;br /&gt;Para mi eso no es demasiado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sopórtalo, sopórtalo&lt;br /&gt;Vence&lt;br /&gt;Eso no es demasiado, no es demasiado&lt;br /&gt;Para mi eso no es demasiado que vencer&lt;br /&gt;Eso no es demasiado, no lo es&lt;br /&gt;Lo es para ti?&lt;br /&gt;Para mi eso no es demasiado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vence, vence&lt;br /&gt;Aquí viene el hombre&lt;br /&gt;El niño grande sigue en la brecha&lt;br /&gt;Levantando una mano&lt;br /&gt;Haciendo temazos con mi hombre, Michael Jackson&lt;br /&gt;Criminal Perfecto&lt;br /&gt;Ese es el hombre&lt;br /&gt;Mike está tan relajado&lt;br /&gt;Mezcla, mezcla, tintinea en la selva&lt;br /&gt;Un vagabundo atravesó por la puerta&lt;br /&gt;Treses y cuatros en un fajo&lt;br /&gt;Ejecuta el plan&lt;br /&gt;Primero enloquecí como un fan&lt;br /&gt;Dí con Janet, luego con Guy&lt;br /&gt;Ahora con Michael&lt;br /&gt;Porque no es duro de...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vencer&lt;br /&gt;Eso no es demasiado, no es demasiado&lt;br /&gt;Para mi eso no es demasiado que vencer&lt;br /&gt;Eso no es demasiado, no lo es&lt;br /&gt;Lo es para ti?&lt;br /&gt;Para mi eso no es demasiado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Estribillo x 9)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigue adelante&lt;br /&gt;Sigue adelante, nena&lt;br /&gt;Entrégate, nena&lt;br /&gt;Entrégate a mi&lt;br /&gt;Vamos&lt;br /&gt;Entrégate a mi de veras&lt;br /&gt;Tienes que hacerlo&lt;br /&gt;Es lo que de verdad quieres hacer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-1968858283998730185?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/1968858283998730185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=1968858283998730185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1968858283998730185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1968858283998730185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2010/08/michael-jackson-jam.html' title='Michael Jackson - Jam'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-4734115969608426874</id><published>2010-08-31T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T09:28:29.075-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Michael Jackson - It caresses your dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;It caresses your dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Acaricia tus sueños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Message of Michael Jackson: That the things can be difficult and your depression debilitates to you, but you will win. It loves us to God all… especially!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song: You do not suffer nor you cry.&lt;br /&gt;You do not die and lives.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody would hurt to you.&lt;br /&gt;The joy nobody you will be able to never clear.&lt;br /&gt;Your nostalgy wrath.&lt;br /&gt;The lights will be born.&lt;br /&gt;It caresses your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;God always loves to you.&lt;br /&gt;Soon the pain wrath.&lt;br /&gt;I lived blue celestial imposing and stirring a side.&lt;br /&gt;It caresses your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;If you think that God ignores to you, you must wake up.&lt;br /&gt;It appears again of your misfortune.&lt;br /&gt;It caresses your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody will stop to you.&lt;br /&gt;God would take care of to you.&lt;br /&gt;I lived blue celestial imposing and stirring a side.&lt;br /&gt;If you think that God ignores to you, you must wake up.&lt;br /&gt;It appears again of your misfortune.&lt;br /&gt;If to imagine it makes you cry…&lt;br /&gt;It is you will be living that it.&lt;br /&gt;It caresses your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;It caresses your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!&lt;br /&gt;It caresses your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;It caresses your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!&lt;br /&gt;It caresses your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;It caresses your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!&lt;br /&gt;Your pride is invincible.&lt;br /&gt;You can win.&lt;br /&gt;You can ween.&lt;br /&gt;You can live.&lt;br /&gt;You can love.&lt;br /&gt;You are an invincible being.&lt;br /&gt;You are an idol. You are an emperor.&lt;br /&gt;You are a winner.&lt;br /&gt;You are…&lt;br /&gt;You are…&lt;br /&gt;The man in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;Message of Osho: You are God, can appear again and prevail invincible. He only enjoys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Mensaje de Michael Jackson: Se que las cosas pueden ser difíciles y tu depresión te debilite, pero ganarás. Dios nos ama a todos… ¡A ti en especial!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canción: No sufras ni llores.&lt;br /&gt;No mueras y vive.&lt;br /&gt;Nadie te lastimara.&lt;br /&gt;La alegría nadie te la podrá quitar jamás.&lt;br /&gt;Tu nostalgia se ira.&lt;br /&gt;Las luces nacerán.&lt;br /&gt;Acaricia tus sueños.&lt;br /&gt;Dios siempre te ama.&lt;br /&gt;Pronto el dolor se ira.&lt;br /&gt;Viví un azul celeste imponente y conmovedor a mi lado.&lt;br /&gt;Acaricia tus sueños.&lt;br /&gt;Si piensas que Dios te ignora, tienes que despertar.&lt;br /&gt;Renace de tu desgracia.&lt;br /&gt;Acaricia tus sueños.&lt;br /&gt;Nadie te detendrá.&lt;br /&gt;Dios te cuidara.&lt;br /&gt;Viví un azul celeste imponente y conmovedor a mi lado.&lt;br /&gt;Si piensas que Dios te ignora, tienes que despertar.&lt;br /&gt;Renace de tu desgracia.&lt;br /&gt;Si imaginarlo te hace llorar…&lt;br /&gt;Es que lo estarás viviendo.&lt;br /&gt;Acaricia tus sueños.&lt;br /&gt;Acaricia tus sueños.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!&lt;br /&gt;Acaricia tus sueños.&lt;br /&gt;Acaricia tus sueños.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!&lt;br /&gt;Acaricia tus sueños.&lt;br /&gt;Acaricia tus sueños.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!&lt;br /&gt;Tu orgullo es invencible.&lt;br /&gt;Puedes ganar.&lt;br /&gt;Puedes vencer.&lt;br /&gt;Puedes vivir.&lt;br /&gt;Puedes amar.&lt;br /&gt;Eres un ser indestructible.&lt;br /&gt;Eres un ídolo.&lt;br /&gt;Eres un emperador.&lt;br /&gt;Eres un ganador.&lt;br /&gt;Eres…&lt;br /&gt;Tú eres…&lt;br /&gt;El hombre en el espejo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mensaje de Osho: Tú eres Dios, puedes renacer y triunfar invenciblemente. Solo disfruta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-4734115969608426874?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/4734115969608426874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=4734115969608426874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/4734115969608426874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/4734115969608426874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2010/08/michael-jackson-it-caresses-your-dreams.html' title='Michael Jackson - It caresses your dreams'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-4324744561321278394</id><published>2010-08-31T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T09:26:32.254-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Michael Jackson - In the closet</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;In the closet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;En el closet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Princess Stephanie of Monaco]&lt;br /&gt;There's Something&lt;br /&gt;I Have To Say To You&lt;br /&gt;If You Promise You'll&lt;br /&gt;Understand&lt;br /&gt;I Cannot Contain Myself&lt;br /&gt;When In Your Presence&lt;br /&gt;I'm So Humble&lt;br /&gt;Touch Me&lt;br /&gt;Don't Hide Our Love&lt;br /&gt;Woman To Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;She's Just A Lover&lt;br /&gt;Who's Doin' Me By&lt;br /&gt;It's Worth The Giving&lt;br /&gt;It's Worth The Try&lt;br /&gt;You Cannot Cleave It&lt;br /&gt;Or Put It In The Furnace&lt;br /&gt;You Cannot Wet It&lt;br /&gt;You Cannot Burn It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She Wants To Give It&lt;br /&gt;(She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh, She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;Dare Me&lt;br /&gt;(She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh, She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;She Wants To Give It&lt;br /&gt;(She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh, She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;(She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh, She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Just A Feeling&lt;br /&gt;You Have To Soothe It&lt;br /&gt;You Can't Neglect It&lt;br /&gt;You Can't Abuse It&lt;br /&gt;It's Just Desire&lt;br /&gt;You Cannot Waste It&lt;br /&gt;Then, If You Want It&lt;br /&gt;Then, Won't You Taste It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She Wants To Give It&lt;br /&gt;(She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh, She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;Dare Me&lt;br /&gt;(She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh, She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;She Wants To Give It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh, She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;(She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh, She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Princess Stephanie of Monaco]&lt;br /&gt;One Thing In Life&lt;br /&gt;You Must Understand&lt;br /&gt;The Truth Of Lust&lt;br /&gt;Woman To Man&lt;br /&gt;So Open The Door&lt;br /&gt;And You Will See&lt;br /&gt;There Are No Secrets&lt;br /&gt;Make Your Move&lt;br /&gt;Set Me Free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;Because There's Something&lt;br /&gt;About You Baby&lt;br /&gt;That Makes Me Want&lt;br /&gt;To Give It To You&lt;br /&gt;I Swear There's Something&lt;br /&gt;About You Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Promise Me&lt;br /&gt;Whatever We Say&lt;br /&gt;Or Whatever We Do&lt;br /&gt;To Each Other&lt;br /&gt;For Now We'll Make A Vow&lt;br /&gt;To Just&lt;br /&gt;Keep It In The Closet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If You Can Get It&lt;br /&gt;It's Worth A Try&lt;br /&gt;I Really Want It&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Deny&lt;br /&gt;It's Just Desire&lt;br /&gt;I Really Love It&lt;br /&gt;[Princess Stephanie of Monaco]&lt;br /&gt;'Cause If It's Aching&lt;br /&gt;You Have To Rub It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;She Wants To Give It&lt;br /&gt;(She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh, She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;(She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh, She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;She Wants To Give It&lt;br /&gt;(She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh, She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;(She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Princess Stephanie of Monaco]&lt;br /&gt;Just Open The Door&lt;br /&gt;And You Will See&lt;br /&gt;This Passion Burns&lt;br /&gt;Inside Of Me&lt;br /&gt;Don't Say To Me&lt;br /&gt;You'll Never Tell&lt;br /&gt;Touch Me There&lt;br /&gt;Make The Move&lt;br /&gt;Cast The Spell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael]&lt;br /&gt;Because There's Something&lt;br /&gt;About You Baby&lt;br /&gt;That Makes Me Want&lt;br /&gt;To Give It To You&lt;br /&gt;I Swear There's Something&lt;br /&gt;About You Baby&lt;br /&gt;That Makes Me Want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Promise Me&lt;br /&gt;Whatever We Say&lt;br /&gt;Or Do To Each Other&lt;br /&gt;For Now We'll Make&lt;br /&gt;A Vow To Just&lt;br /&gt;Keep It In The Closet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because There's Something&lt;br /&gt;About You Baby&lt;br /&gt;That Makes Me Want&lt;br /&gt;To Give It To You&lt;br /&gt;Because There's Something&lt;br /&gt;About You Baby&lt;br /&gt;That Makes Me Want&lt;br /&gt;To Give It To You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Swear There's Something&lt;br /&gt;About You Baby&lt;br /&gt;That Makes Me Want&lt;br /&gt;To Give It To You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Swear There's Something&lt;br /&gt;About You Baby&lt;br /&gt;That Makes Me Want&lt;br /&gt;To Give It To You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Swear There's Something&lt;br /&gt;About You Baby&lt;br /&gt;That Makes Me Want&lt;br /&gt;To Give It To You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somethin' About You Baby&lt;br /&gt;That Makes Me Want&lt;br /&gt;Just Promise Me&lt;br /&gt;Whatever We Say&lt;br /&gt;Or Whatever We Do To&lt;br /&gt;Each Other&lt;br /&gt;For Now We'll Make A Vow&lt;br /&gt;To Just&lt;br /&gt;Keep It In The Closet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(She Wants To Give It)&lt;br /&gt;Dare Me&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh)&lt;br /&gt;Keep It In The Closet ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;(Princesa Estefanía de Mónaco)&lt;br /&gt;Hay algo&lt;br /&gt;Que tengo que decirte&lt;br /&gt;Si me prometes&lt;br /&gt;Que lo entenderás&lt;br /&gt;No puedo contenerme&lt;br /&gt;Cuando en tu presencia&lt;br /&gt;Me debilito&lt;br /&gt;Tócame&lt;br /&gt;No escondas nuestro amor&lt;br /&gt;De mujer a hombre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Michael)&lt;br /&gt;Ella es solo una amante&lt;br /&gt;Que me hace sentir pleno&lt;br /&gt;Vale la pena entregarse&lt;br /&gt;Vale la pena intentarlo&lt;br /&gt;No puedes quebrarlo&lt;br /&gt;O ponerlo en el horno&lt;br /&gt;No puedes mojarlo&lt;br /&gt;No puedes quemarlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella quiere entregarse&lt;br /&gt;(Ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;Atrévete&lt;br /&gt;(Ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;ella quiere entregarse&lt;br /&gt;(Ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;(Ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es solo un sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;Tienes que satisfacerlo&lt;br /&gt;No puedes ignorarlo&lt;br /&gt;No puedes abusar de el&lt;br /&gt;Es solo deseo&lt;br /&gt;No puedes desperdiciarlo&lt;br /&gt;Entonces, si tu quieres&lt;br /&gt;Entonces, ¿no lo probaras?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella quiere entregarse&lt;br /&gt;(Ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;Atrévete&lt;br /&gt;(Ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;Ella quiere entregarse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;(Ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Princesa Estefanía de Mónaco)&lt;br /&gt;Hay una cosa en la vida&lt;br /&gt;Que debes entender&lt;br /&gt;La verdad de la lujuria&lt;br /&gt;De hombre a mujer&lt;br /&gt;Solo abre la puerta&lt;br /&gt;Y veraz&lt;br /&gt;Que aquí no hay secretos&lt;br /&gt;Muévete&lt;br /&gt;Libérame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Michael)&lt;br /&gt;Por que hay algo&lt;br /&gt;En ti nena&lt;br /&gt;Que me hace querer&lt;br /&gt;Entregarme a ti&lt;br /&gt;Juro que hay algo&lt;br /&gt;En ti nena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo prométeme&lt;br /&gt;Que todo lo que nos digamos&lt;br /&gt;O todo lo que nos hagamos&lt;br /&gt;El uno al otro&lt;br /&gt;Por ahora haremos un pacto&lt;br /&gt;Que solo&lt;br /&gt;Se quede en el armario&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si puedes lograrlo&lt;br /&gt;Vale la pena intentarlo&lt;br /&gt;Yo de verdad lo quiero&lt;br /&gt;No puedo negarlo&lt;br /&gt;Es solo deseo&lt;br /&gt;De verdad lo quiero&lt;br /&gt;(Princesa Estefanía de Mónaco)&lt;br /&gt;Por que si te esta punzando&lt;br /&gt;Tienes que frotarlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Michael)&lt;br /&gt;Ella quiere entregarse&lt;br /&gt;(Ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;(Ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;Ella quiere entregarse&lt;br /&gt;(Ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;(Ella quiere entregarse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Princesa Estefanía de Mónaco)&lt;br /&gt;Solo abre la puerta&lt;br /&gt;Y veraz&lt;br /&gt;Esta pasión que hierve&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de mí&lt;br /&gt;No me digas&lt;br /&gt;Que nunca lo dirás&lt;br /&gt;Tócame aquí&lt;br /&gt;Muévete&lt;br /&gt;Haz el hechizo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Michael)&lt;br /&gt;Por que hay algo&lt;br /&gt;En ti nena&lt;br /&gt;Que me hace querer&lt;br /&gt;Entregarme a ti&lt;br /&gt;Juro que hay algo&lt;br /&gt;En ti nena&lt;br /&gt;Que me hace querer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo prométeme&lt;br /&gt;Que cualquier cosa que nos digamos&lt;br /&gt;O hagamos el uno al otro&lt;br /&gt;Por ahora haremos&lt;br /&gt;Un pacto para que solo&lt;br /&gt;Se quede en el armario&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que hay algo&lt;br /&gt;En ti nena&lt;br /&gt;Que me hace querer&lt;br /&gt;Entregarme a ti&lt;br /&gt;Por que hay algo&lt;br /&gt;En ti nena&lt;br /&gt;Que me hace querer&lt;br /&gt;Entregarme a ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juro que hay algo&lt;br /&gt;En ti nena&lt;br /&gt;Que me hace querer&lt;br /&gt;Entregarme a ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juro que hay algo&lt;br /&gt;En ti nena&lt;br /&gt;Que me hace querer&lt;br /&gt;Entregarme a ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juro que hay algo&lt;br /&gt;En ti nena&lt;br /&gt;Que me hace querer&lt;br /&gt;Entregarme a ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algo en ti nena&lt;br /&gt;Que me hace querer&lt;br /&gt;Solo prométeme&lt;br /&gt;Que cualquier cosa que nos digamos&lt;br /&gt;O cualquier cosa que nos hagamos&lt;br /&gt;El uno al otro&lt;br /&gt;Por ahora haremos un pacto&lt;br /&gt;Para que solo&lt;br /&gt;Se quede en el armario&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella quiere entregarse&lt;br /&gt;Atrévete&lt;br /&gt;(Aahh)&lt;br /&gt;Mantenlo en el armario...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-4324744561321278394?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/4324744561321278394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=4324744561321278394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/4324744561321278394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/4324744561321278394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2010/08/michael-jackson-in-closet.html' title='Michael Jackson - In the closet'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-2397420499899420299</id><published>2010-08-31T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T09:24:08.101-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Michael Jackson - If you don’t love me</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;If you don’t love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;si no me amas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Looking ova my photographs,&lt;br /&gt;I saw a picture of you and me,&lt;br /&gt;Lovin’ me deep,&lt;br /&gt;I had to write you just to tell you that,&lt;br /&gt;And to find out if your, really now missin’ me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz,&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me&lt;br /&gt;If you need me, just like I need you&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;Coz I’m in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shh, shh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told the doctor that I’m a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;And my temperature has risen to 103&lt;br /&gt;Why don’t you write me back and save me girl&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what I wanna’ hear, like your missin’ me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz,&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t need me&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t need me&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t want me, the way I want you&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;Coz I’m in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Oh Baby, baby, I’ve been missin’ you for such a long, long time ago&lt;br /&gt;You changed your number and I couldn’t call you, so I couldn’t tell you so&lt;br /&gt;I had to write you just to tell you that, I’m even kissin’ all your photograph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;And you don’t want me (You don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;Give it to me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;And you don’t love me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t love you (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t need me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;Give it to me, give it (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give it to me baby (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;You don’t love me (You don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;Love me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna’ have it (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;I’m beggin my bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what I’m gunna’ do, all I know is…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t want me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t need me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;I’m beggin’ my bed (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;I’m beggin’ my bed (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;Give it to me baby (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t want me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t need me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;Give it to me baby (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t want me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t love me (If you don’t love me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaow!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Examinando mis fotografías&lt;br /&gt;vi un retrato tuyo y mío&lt;br /&gt;amándome profundamente,&lt;br /&gt;tenía que escribirte sólo para decirte eso&lt;br /&gt;y averiguar si tu de verdad ahora me echas de menos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas&lt;br /&gt;si no me necesitas, como yo te necesito&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;Porque estoy enamorado de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shh,Shh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le dije al doctor que soy un corazón roto&lt;br /&gt;y que mi temperatura ha subido hasta los 103&lt;br /&gt;¿Por que no me contestas y me salvas, chica?&lt;br /&gt;Dime lo que quiero oír,como que me echas de menos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque,&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas&lt;br /&gt;si no me necesitas&lt;br /&gt;si no me necesitas&lt;br /&gt;si no me quieres, de la manera en que te quiero&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;Porque estoy enamorado de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh nena,nena, te he estado echando de menos durante tanto tanto tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Cambiaste tu número y no pude llamarte, así que no pude decírtelo&lt;br /&gt;Tenía que escribirte sólo para decirte eso,estoy incluso besando todas tus fotos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;nena,nena,nena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;y no me quieres(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;Dámelo(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;nena,nena.nena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;y no me amas(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;y no te amo(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;si no me necesitas(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;dámelo,dámelo(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dámelo nena(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;Ámame(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;De verdad quiero tenerlo(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;Estoy suplicando en mi cama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se lo que voy a hacer, todo lo que sé es...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nena,nena,nena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;si no me quieres(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;Estoy suplicando en mi cama(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;Estoy suplicando en mi cama(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;Dámelo nena(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;si no me quieres(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;si no me necesitas(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;dámelo nena(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;si no me quieres(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;si no me amas(si no me amas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aowww!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-2397420499899420299?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/2397420499899420299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-1629277678703671525</id><published>2010-08-31T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T09:22:32.206-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Michael Jackson - I just can`t stop lovin you</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I just can`t stop lovin you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;No puedo dejar de amarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Each time the wind blows&lt;br /&gt;I hear your voice so&lt;br /&gt;I call your name...&lt;br /&gt;Whispers at morning&lt;br /&gt;Our love is dawning&lt;br /&gt;Heaven's glad you came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;This thing can't go wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'm so proud to say I love you&lt;br /&gt;Your love's got me high&lt;br /&gt;I long to get by&lt;br /&gt;This time is forever&lt;br /&gt;Love is the answer&lt;br /&gt;(Siedah)&lt;br /&gt;I hear your voice now&lt;br /&gt;You are my choice now&lt;br /&gt;The love you bring&lt;br /&gt;Heaven's in my heart&lt;br /&gt;At your call&lt;br /&gt;I hear harps,&lt;br /&gt;And angels sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;This thing can't go wrong&lt;br /&gt;I can't live my life without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Michael)&lt;br /&gt;I just can't hold on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Siedah)&lt;br /&gt;I feel we belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Michael)&lt;br /&gt;My life ain't worth living&lt;br /&gt;If I can't be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Both)&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;And if I stop...&lt;br /&gt;Then tell me just what will I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Siedah)&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I just can't stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Michael)&lt;br /&gt;At night when the stars shine&lt;br /&gt;I pray in you I'll find&lt;br /&gt;A love so true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Siedah)&lt;br /&gt;When morning awakes me&lt;br /&gt;Will you come and take me&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Michael)&lt;br /&gt;You know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;I won't stop until&lt;br /&gt;I hear your voice saying&lt;br /&gt;"I do"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Siedah)&lt;br /&gt;"I do"&lt;br /&gt;This thing can't go wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Michael)&lt;br /&gt;This feeling's so strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Siedah)&lt;br /&gt;Well, my life ain't worth living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Both)&lt;br /&gt;If I can't be with you&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;And if I stop...&lt;br /&gt;Then tell me, just what will I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Michael)&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Siedah)&lt;br /&gt;We can change all the world tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Michael)&lt;br /&gt;We can sing songs of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Siedah)&lt;br /&gt;I can say, hey...farewell to sorrowv (Michael)&lt;br /&gt;This is my life and I,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Both)&lt;br /&gt;Want to see you for always&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Siedah)&lt;br /&gt;No, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Michael)&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Both)&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Siedah)&lt;br /&gt;If I can't stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Both)&lt;br /&gt;And if I stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Siedah)&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Michael)&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Oh! Oh...Oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Siedah)&lt;br /&gt;What will I do? Uh...Ooh...&lt;br /&gt;(Then tell me, just what will I do)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Both)&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Michael)&lt;br /&gt;Hee! Hee! Hee! Know I do girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Both)&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Michael)&lt;br /&gt;You know I do&lt;br /&gt;And if I stop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Both)&lt;br /&gt;Then tell me, just what will I do &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Oigo tu voz Solo quiero echarme junto a ti un ratoEstás tan bonita esta nocheTus ojos son tan encantadoresTu boca es tan dulceHay mucha gente que no me comprendeEso es porque no me conocen en absolutoSolo te quiero tocarY abrazarteTe necesitoDios, te necesitoTe quiero tanto"Cada vez que sopla el vientoOigo tu voz, así queTe llamoSusurros de mañanaNuestro amor amaneceEl Cielo se alegra de que hayas venido.Sabes cómo me sientoEsto no puede estar malEstoy tan orgulloso de decir que te quieroTu amor me hace volarEspero que sigamos adelanteEste momento dura siempreEl amor es la respuesta.Eres mi elecciónEl amor que me traesEl Cielo está en mi corazónCuando me llamas oigo arpasY los ángeles cantanSabes cómo me sientoEsto no puede estar malNo puedo vivir mi vida sin ti.No puedo esperarSiento que somos el uno para el otroNo merece la pena vivir la vidaSi no puedo estar contigoNo puedo dejar de amarteNo puedo dejar de amarteY si lo dejoEntonces dime qué voy a hacerPorque no puedo dejar de amarteDe noche cuando brillan las estrellasRezo por encontrar en ti un amor tan sinceroCuando la mañana me despierta¿Vendrás a tomarme?Estaré esperándoteSabes cómo me sientoNo pararé hasta oírTu voz diciendo "Sí, quiero"(Sí, quiero)Esto no puede estar malEste sentimiento es tan fuerteBueno, no merece la pena vivir la vidaSi no puedo estar contigoNo puedo dejar de amarteNo puedo dejar de amarteY si lo dejoEntonces dime qué voy a hacerPorque no puedo dejar de amarteMañana cambiaremos el mundoCantaremos canciones de ayerPuedo decir "Eh, adiós a la tristeza"Es mi vidaY quiero verte por siempreNo puedo dejar de amarteNo puedo dejar de amarteY si lo dejoEntonces dime qué voy a hacerPorque no puedo dejar de amarteNo puedo dejar de amarteNo puedo dejar de amarteY si lo dejoEntonces dime qué voy a hacer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-1629277678703671525?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/1629277678703671525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=1629277678703671525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1629277678703671525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1629277678703671525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2010/08/michael-jackson-i-just-cant-stop-lovin.html' title='Michael Jackson - I just can`t stop lovin you'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-8928806115005950099</id><published>2010-08-31T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T09:21:07.446-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Michael Jackson - human nature</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;human nature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;naturaleza humana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Looking out&lt;br /&gt;Across the nighttime&lt;br /&gt;The city winks a sleepless eye&lt;br /&gt;Hear her voice&lt;br /&gt;Shake my window&lt;br /&gt;Sweet seducing sighs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get me out&lt;br /&gt;Into the nighttime&lt;br /&gt;Four walls won't hold me tonight&lt;br /&gt;If this town&lt;br /&gt;Is just an apple&lt;br /&gt;Then let me take a bite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they say --&lt;br /&gt;Why, why, tell 'em that it's human nature&lt;br /&gt;Why, why, does he do me that way&lt;br /&gt;If they say --&lt;br /&gt;Why, why, tell 'em that it's human nature&lt;br /&gt;Why, why does he do me that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching out&lt;br /&gt;To touch a stranger&lt;br /&gt;Electric eyes are ev'rywhere&lt;br /&gt;See that girl&lt;br /&gt;She knows I'm watching&lt;br /&gt;She likes the way I stare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they say --&lt;br /&gt;Why, why, tell 'em that it's human nature&lt;br /&gt;Why, why, does he do me that way&lt;br /&gt;If they say --&lt;br /&gt;Why, why, tell 'em that it's human nature&lt;br /&gt;Why, why does he do me that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like lovin' this way&lt;br /&gt;I like lovin' this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking out&lt;br /&gt;Across the morning&lt;br /&gt;Where the city's heart begins to beat&lt;br /&gt;Reaching out&lt;br /&gt;I touch her shoulder&lt;br /&gt;I'm dreaming of the street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they say --&lt;br /&gt;Why, why, tell 'em that it's human nature&lt;br /&gt;Why, why, does he do me that way&lt;br /&gt;If they say --&lt;br /&gt;Why, why, tell 'em that it's human nature&lt;br /&gt;Why, why does he do me that way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Mirando afuera&lt;br /&gt;por la noche&lt;br /&gt;la ciudad parpadea en un ojo blanco.&lt;br /&gt;Oír su voz&lt;br /&gt;Sacudo mi ventana&lt;br /&gt;Agradable seducción al suspirar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sácame&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de la noche&lt;br /&gt;Por las paredes no conseguí que me abrazaras anoche&lt;br /&gt;Sí este pueblo&lt;br /&gt;Es solo una manzana&lt;br /&gt;Entonces déjame hacerle una mordida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si te dicen&lt;br /&gt;porqué, porqué, diles que así es la naturaleza humana&lt;br /&gt;porqué, porqué me hace daño.&lt;br /&gt;Si te dicen&lt;br /&gt;porqué, porqué, diles que así es la naturaleza humana&lt;br /&gt;porqué, porqué me hace daño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me extiendo&lt;br /&gt;Para tocar al extraño&lt;br /&gt;Electrizantes ojos están por todos lados&lt;br /&gt;Miro a esa chica&lt;br /&gt;Ella sabe que la estoy viendo&lt;br /&gt;Ella le gusta el camino que yo he mirado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si te dicen&lt;br /&gt;porqué, porqué, diles que así es la naturaleza humana&lt;br /&gt;porqué, porqué me hace daño.&lt;br /&gt;Si te dicen&lt;br /&gt;porqué, porqué, diles que así es la naturaleza humana&lt;br /&gt;porqué, porqué me hace daño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta el amor por aquí&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta el amor por aquí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirando afuera&lt;br /&gt;Por la mañana&lt;br /&gt;Cuando el corazón de la ciudad empieza a golpear&lt;br /&gt;Me extiendo&lt;br /&gt;Toco su hombro&lt;br /&gt;sueño con las calles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si te dicen&lt;br /&gt;porqué, porqué, diles que así es la naturaleza humana&lt;br /&gt;porqué, porqué me hace daño.&lt;br /&gt;Si te dicen&lt;br /&gt;porqué, porqué, diles que así es la naturaleza humana&lt;br /&gt;porqué, porqué me hace daño.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-8928806115005950099?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/8928806115005950099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=8928806115005950099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/8928806115005950099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/8928806115005950099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2010/08/michael-jackson-human-nature.html' title='Michael Jackson - human nature'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-8996728474373559876</id><published>2010-08-31T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T09:19:30.930-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Michael Jackson - Hold my hand</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Hold my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Toma mi mano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;This life don't last forever (hold my hand)&lt;br /&gt;So tell me what we're waitin for (hold my hand)&lt;br /&gt;Better off being together (hold my hand)&lt;br /&gt;Than being miserable alone (hold my hand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael/Akon]&lt;br /&gt;Cause I've been there before&lt;br /&gt;And you've been there before&lt;br /&gt;But together we can be alright.&lt;br /&gt;Cause when it gets dark and when it gets cold&lt;br /&gt;We can just hold eachother till we see the sunlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Refrão]&lt;br /&gt;So if you just hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;Baby I promise that I'll do all I can&lt;br /&gt;Things will get better if you just hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can come in between us if you just hold&lt;br /&gt;hold my&lt;br /&gt;hold my&lt;br /&gt;hold my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Akon]&lt;br /&gt;The nights are getting darker (hold my hand)&lt;br /&gt;And there's no peace inside (hold my hand)&lt;br /&gt;So why make our lives harder (hold my hand)&lt;br /&gt;By fighting love, tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael/Akon]&lt;br /&gt;Cause I've been there before&lt;br /&gt;And you've been there before&lt;br /&gt;But together we can be alright.&lt;br /&gt;Cause when it gets dark and when it gets cold&lt;br /&gt;We can just hold each other till we see the sunlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you just hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;Baby I promise that I'll do all I can&lt;br /&gt;(if you just,if you just)&lt;br /&gt;Things will get better&lt;br /&gt;if you just hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can come in between us&lt;br /&gt;if you just hold&lt;br /&gt;hold my&lt;br /&gt;hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you're tired of being lonely(yehhh)&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand dont let go baby hold me(hold mee)&lt;br /&gt;Come to me let me be your one and only(hold my haand)&lt;br /&gt;So I can make it alright til' the morning(hold my&lt;br /&gt;hand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can tell Ur tired of being lonly(hold my hand)&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand dont let go baby hold me(hold mee)&lt;br /&gt;Come to me let me be your one and only(one and only)&lt;br /&gt;So I can make it alright til' the morning(hold my&lt;br /&gt;hand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I promise that I'll do all I can&lt;br /&gt;(if you just,if you just)&lt;br /&gt;Things will get better if you just hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can come in between us if you just hold&lt;br /&gt;hold my.. hold my hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Esta vida no siempre es dura (sostén mi mano)&lt;br /&gt;Dime lo que estamos esperando para… (sostén mi mano). Mejor estar juntos (sostén mi mano)&lt;br /&gt;De ser miserable solo (sostén mi mano)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael/Akon]&lt;br /&gt;Porque cuando se ponga oscura y cuando se enfríe nosotros estaremos bien hasta que veamos la luz del sol&lt;br /&gt;Dime lo que estamos esperando para (sostén mi mano). Mejor estar juntos (sostén mi mano)&lt;br /&gt;De ser miserable solo (sostén mi mano)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coro&lt;br /&gt;Así que si simplemente sostén mi mano&lt;br /&gt;Nena te lo prometo que haré todo lo que pueda&lt;br /&gt;Las cosas van a mejorar si sólo sostienes mi mano&lt;br /&gt;Nada puede venir entre nosotros si solamente&lt;br /&gt;sostienes mi mano, sostienes mi, sostienes mi mano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Akon]&lt;br /&gt;Las noches son cada vez más oscuras (sostén mi mano). Y no hay paz interior (sostén mi mano). Entonces, ¿por qué hacer nuestra vida más difícil (sostén mi mano)&lt;br /&gt;luchemos por el amor, esta noche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michael/Akon]&lt;br /&gt;Porque he estado allí antes&lt;br /&gt;Y has estado allí antes&lt;br /&gt;Pero juntos podemos estar bien.&lt;br /&gt;Porque cuando se pone oscuro y cuando se enfría&lt;br /&gt;Podemos sostener nuestras manos unos a otros hasta que veamos la luz del sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así que si simplemente sostén mi mano&lt;br /&gt;Nena te lo prometo que haré todo lo que pueda&lt;br /&gt;Las cosas van a mejorar si sólo sostienes mi mano&lt;br /&gt;Nada puede venir entre nosotros si solamente&lt;br /&gt;sostienes mi mano&lt;br /&gt;sostienes mi&lt;br /&gt;sostienes mi mano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedo decir que estoy cansado de estar solo (yehhh)&lt;br /&gt;Toma mi mano no la sueltes bebé abrázame (sostén mi mano)&lt;br /&gt;Ven a mí déjame ser tu primero y único (sostén mi mano)&lt;br /&gt;Así que puedo hacerlo bien hasta la mañana (sostén mi mano).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-8996728474373559876?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/8996728474373559876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=8996728474373559876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/8996728474373559876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/8996728474373559876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2010/08/michael-jackson-hold-my-hand.html' title='Michael Jackson - Hold my hand'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-4932891507342432371</id><published>2010-08-31T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T09:16:53.449-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Michael Jackson - History</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;History&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Historia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;He got kicked in the back&lt;br /&gt;He say that he needed that&lt;br /&gt;He hot willed in the face&lt;br /&gt;Keep daring to motivate&lt;br /&gt;He say one day you will see&lt;br /&gt;His place in world history&lt;br /&gt;He dares to be recognized&lt;br /&gt;The fires deep in his eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many victims must there be&lt;br /&gt;Slaughtered in vain across the land&lt;br /&gt;And how many struggles must there be&lt;br /&gt;Before we choose to live the promiss plan&lt;br /&gt;Everybody sing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day create your history&lt;br /&gt;Every path you take you're leaving your legacy&lt;br /&gt;Every soldier dies in&lt;br /&gt;Every legend tells of conquest and liberty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let no one get you down&lt;br /&gt;Keep movin' on higher ground&lt;br /&gt;Keep flying until&lt;br /&gt;You are the king of the hill&lt;br /&gt;No force of nature can break&lt;br /&gt;Your will to self motivate&lt;br /&gt;She say this face that you see&lt;br /&gt;Is destined for history&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many people have to cry&lt;br /&gt;The song of grief across the land&lt;br /&gt;And how many children have to die&lt;br /&gt;Before we stand to lend a healing hand&lt;br /&gt;Everybody sing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day create your history&lt;br /&gt;Every path you take you're leaving your legacy&lt;br /&gt;Every soldier dies in&lt;br /&gt;Every legend tells of conquest and liberty&lt;br /&gt;Every day create your history&lt;br /&gt;Every page you turn you're writing your legacy&lt;br /&gt;Every hero dreams of chivalry&lt;br /&gt;Every child should sing together in harmony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All nations sing&lt;br /&gt;Let's harmonize all around the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many victims must there be&lt;br /&gt;Slaughtered in vain across the land&lt;br /&gt;And how many children must we see&lt;br /&gt;Before we learn to live as brothers&lt;br /&gt;And leave one family oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day create your history&lt;br /&gt;Every path you take you're leaving your legacy&lt;br /&gt;Every soldier dies in history&lt;br /&gt;Every legend tells of conquest and liberty&lt;br /&gt;Every day create your history&lt;br /&gt;Every page you turn you're writing your legacy&lt;br /&gt;Every hero dreams of chivalry&lt;br /&gt;Every child should sing together in harmony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A soldier dies&lt;br /&gt;A mother cries&lt;br /&gt;The promised child shines in a baby's eyes&lt;br /&gt;All nations sing&lt;br /&gt;Let's harmonize all around the world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Le dieron una patada en el trasero&lt;br /&gt;Dice que lo estaba necesitando&lt;br /&gt;Tiene encendida la intención en su cara&lt;br /&gt;Sigue atreviéndose para motivarse&lt;br /&gt;Dice que un día verás&lt;br /&gt;Su lugar en la historia mundial&lt;br /&gt;Se atreve a ser reconocido&lt;br /&gt;El fuego está en sus ojos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Cuántas victimas tendrá que haber&lt;br /&gt;Tiradas en vano por la tierra?&lt;br /&gt;¿Y cuántas luchas deberán librarse&lt;br /&gt;antes de que elijamos vivir el plan del profeta?&lt;br /&gt;Canten todos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada día crea tu historia&lt;br /&gt;En cada camino que tomes estás dejando tu legado&lt;br /&gt;Cada soldado muere en su gloria&lt;br /&gt;Cada leyenda habla de conquistas y libertad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mohammed Ali: "¡Soy el más grande de todos los tiempos!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dejes que nadie te eche abajo&lt;br /&gt;Sigue moviéndote en tierras altas&lt;br /&gt;Sigue volando hasta&lt;br /&gt;que seas el mejor de todos&lt;br /&gt;Ninguna fuerza de la naturaleza puede romper&lt;br /&gt;tus ganas de motivarte&lt;br /&gt;Ella dice 'Esta cara que ves&lt;br /&gt;está destinada a hacer historia'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Cuánta gente tiene que llorar&lt;br /&gt;la canción del dolor y la congoja por la tierra?&lt;br /&gt;¿Y cuántos niños tienen que morir&lt;br /&gt;antes de que ofrezcamos nuestra mano sanadora?&lt;br /&gt;Canten todos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada día crea tu historia&lt;br /&gt;En cada camino que tomes estás dejando tu legado&lt;br /&gt;Cada soldado muere en su gloria&lt;br /&gt;Cada leyenda habla de conquistas y libertad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada día crea tu historia&lt;br /&gt;En páginas que pases estarás escribiendo tu legado&lt;br /&gt;Cada héroe sueña con su reconocimiento&lt;br /&gt;Martin Luther King: "¡Tengo un sueño!"&lt;br /&gt;Cada niño debería cantar, juntos en armonía&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que todas las naciones canten&lt;br /&gt;Vamos a crear armonías por el mundo entero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin Luther King: "Estoy feliz de unirme hoy a vosotros, en lo que trascenderá en la Historia como la manifestación por la libertad más grande en la historia de nuestra nación".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Cuántas víctimas deben haber&lt;br /&gt;esparcidas en vano por la tierra?&lt;br /&gt;¿Y cuántos niños tenemos que ver&lt;br /&gt;antes de que aprendamos a vivir como hermanos&lt;br /&gt;Y ser una familia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repetir estribillo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un soldado muere...&lt;br /&gt;Una madre llora...&lt;br /&gt;El niño prometido...&lt;br /&gt;Brilla en los ojos de un bebé&lt;br /&gt;Todas las canciones, cantad...&lt;br /&gt;Hagamos armonía alrededor del mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div 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History'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-2941256582871498755</id><published>2010-06-14T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T11:56:10.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Escuchar música gratis online</title><content type='html'>Hoy voy a comentar un servicio muy bueno si te gusta la música, voy a presentarles una página donde podrás escuchar la canción que elijas sin necesidad de descargarla a tu ordenador.&lt;br /&gt;Como funciona?&lt;br /&gt;Tienes un buscador en el que podrás encontrar la banda o una canción y escucharla online.&lt;br /&gt;Pero hay muchas canciones para elegir?&lt;br /&gt;Muchísimas, más de 500 millones. Y de la variedad que se te ocurra, podrías también encontrar mucha música que no conocías y te gusta muchísimo. Ya que también está separada por género musical en las siguientes categorías:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul class="catUl"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/alternativa"&gt;Alternativa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/anime"&gt;Anime&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/bandas+sonoras"&gt;Bandas sonoras&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/blues"&gt;Blues&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/cantautores"&gt;Cantautores&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/clasica"&gt;Clásica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/comedia"&gt;Comedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/country"&gt;Country&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/dance"&gt;Dance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/disney"&gt;Disney&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul class="catUl"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/easy+listening"&gt;Easy listening&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/electronica"&gt;Electrónica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/hip+hop"&gt;Hip Hop&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/inspiracion"&gt;Inspiración&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/instrumental"&gt;Instrumental&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/jazz"&gt;Jazz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/karaoke"&gt;Karaoke&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/latino"&gt;Latino&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/musica+internacional"&gt;Música internacional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/musica+para+fiestas"&gt;Música para fiestas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul class="catUl"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/musica+para+ninos"&gt;Música para niños&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/new+age"&gt;New Age&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/pera"&gt;Ópera&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/pop"&gt;Pop&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/rbsoul"&gt;R&amp;amp;B/Soul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/reggae"&gt;Reggae&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/rock"&gt;Rock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com/musica/vocal"&gt;Vocal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Además podrás generar una lista de tus canciones preferidas y compartirlas  incorporándolas a tu red social preferida.&lt;br /&gt;Y lo mejor de todo es que todo esto es demasiado fácil de realizar.&lt;br /&gt;Sin más vueltas te dejamos el link &lt;a href="http://www.sawgi.com"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;. Así que ya sabes, estés donde estés, podrás acceder por Internet a tu lista de temas favoritos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bit.ly/bJwCgA" &gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-2941256582871498755?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/2941256582871498755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=2941256582871498755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/2941256582871498755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/2941256582871498755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2010/06/escuchar-musica-gratis-online.html' title='Escuchar música gratis online'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-8456682997184842038</id><published>2010-05-25T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T14:33:37.398-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Heartbreaker</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Heartbreaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Rompecorazones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deceitful eyes, she´s got those come get me thighs&lt;br /&gt;She only knows how low that she can go&lt;br /&gt;She speaks the lines that can control my mind&lt;br /&gt;Wherever she goes I know my eyes follow&lt;br /&gt;She blew a kiss, I swear that it was meant&lt;br /&gt;Only for me, then spoke with her body&lt;br /&gt;Her only goal is just to take control&lt;br /&gt;And I can´t believe that I can´t tell her no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;That girl I can´t take her&lt;br /&gt;Should have known she was a heartbreaker&lt;br /&gt;That girl I can´t take her&lt;br /&gt;Should have seen right through her she´s a heartbreaker&lt;br /&gt;That girl I can´t take her&lt;br /&gt;Should have seen it coming heartbreaker&lt;br /&gt;That girl I can´t take her&lt;br /&gt;Should have seen right through her&lt;br /&gt;She´s a heartbreaker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She plays a game with such an innocent face&lt;br /&gt;I didn´t know heartbreaking was he case&lt;br /&gt;Her actions confess and put me through the test&lt;br /&gt;I was surprised that I was caught inside&lt;br /&gt;Now she´s thinking that I will never know&lt;br /&gt;And she´ll keep playing until I let her go&lt;br /&gt;But I hope in time that she will finally realize&lt;br /&gt;I´m onto her game and she´ll get played the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that I would stop dreamin´ about you&lt;br /&gt;Stop being without you&lt;br /&gt;But everyone told me so, to stop caring about you&lt;br /&gt;And start being without you&lt;br /&gt;But I´ll find a way to go and start doin´ without you&lt;br /&gt;And stop talkin´ about you&lt;br /&gt;And what will she say?&lt;br /&gt;She will say I was the man that got away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS OUT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Los ojos engañosa, ella tiene los muslos, ven por mí&lt;br /&gt;Ella sólo sabe bajo que puede ir&lt;br /&gt;Ella habla de las líneas que pueden controlar mi mente&lt;br /&gt;Donde quiera que vaya sé que mis ojos siguen&lt;br /&gt;Se lanzó un beso, te juro que era en serio&lt;br /&gt;Sólo para mí, y luego habló con su cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;Su único objetivo es sólo para tomar el control&lt;br /&gt;Y yo no puedo creer que no puedo decirle que no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESTRIBILLO&lt;br /&gt;No puedo coger esa chica&lt;br /&gt;Debería haber sabido que era un rompecorazones&lt;br /&gt;No puedo coger esa chica&lt;br /&gt;Deberían haber visto a través de ella Ella es una rompecorazones&lt;br /&gt;No puedo coger esa chica&lt;br /&gt;En caso de haberlo visto venir rompecorazones&lt;br /&gt;No puedo coger esa chica&lt;br /&gt;Deberían haber visto a través de ella&lt;br /&gt;Ella es una rompecorazones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella juega un juego con la cara tan inocente&lt;br /&gt;Yo no sabía que era un caso desgarrador&lt;br /&gt;Sus acciones confesó y me puso a través de la prueba&lt;br /&gt;Me sorprendió que me encontraba en el interior&lt;br /&gt;Ahora ella está pensando que yo nunca sabré&lt;br /&gt;Y ella seguirá jugando hasta que la dejé ir&lt;br /&gt;Pero espero que en el tiempo que finalmente se dará cuenta&lt;br /&gt;Estoy en su juego y le dará las reglas del mismo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESTRIBILLO x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca pensé que iba a dejar de soñar contigo&lt;br /&gt;Deja de estar fuera de ti&lt;br /&gt;Pero todo el mundo me lo dijo, que dejara de preocuparme por ti&lt;br /&gt;Y empezaré a estar sin ti&lt;br /&gt;Pero voy a encontrar una manera de ir y empezar sin ti&lt;br /&gt;Y deja de hablar de ti&lt;br /&gt;¿Y qué dijo?&lt;br /&gt;Ella decía que yo era el hombre que se escapó&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESTRIBILLO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-8456682997184842038?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/8456682997184842038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=8456682997184842038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/8456682997184842038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/8456682997184842038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2010/05/heartbreaker.html' title='Heartbreaker'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-3875773076403813104</id><published>2010-05-25T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T14:31:45.570-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Heal the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Heal the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sanar al mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a place in your heart&lt;br /&gt;And I know that it is love&lt;br /&gt;And this place could be much&lt;br /&gt;Brighter than tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;And if you really try&lt;br /&gt;You'll find there's no need to cry&lt;br /&gt;In this place you'll feel&lt;br /&gt;There's no hurt or sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are ways to get there&lt;br /&gt;If you care enough for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make a little space make a better place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal the world make it a better place&lt;br /&gt;For you and for me and the entire human race&lt;br /&gt;There are people dying&lt;br /&gt;If you care enough for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make a better place for you and for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to know why there's a love that cannot lie&lt;br /&gt;Love is strong it only cares for joyful giving&lt;br /&gt;If we try we shall see in this bliss&lt;br /&gt;We cannot feel fear or dread we stop existing and start living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it feels that always love's enough for&lt;br /&gt;Us growing so make a better world&lt;br /&gt;Make a better world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal the world make it a better place&lt;br /&gt;For you and for me and the entire human race&lt;br /&gt;There are people dying&lt;br /&gt;If you care enough for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make a better place for you and for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the dream we were conceived in&lt;br /&gt;Will reveal a joyful face&lt;br /&gt;And the world we once believed in&lt;br /&gt;Will shine again in grace&lt;br /&gt;Then why do we keep strangling life&lt;br /&gt;Wound this earth crucify its soul&lt;br /&gt;Though it's plain to see&lt;br /&gt;This world is heavenly be god's glow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could fly so high let our spirits never die&lt;br /&gt;In my heart I feel you are all my brothers&lt;br /&gt;Create a world with no fear&lt;br /&gt;Together we'll cry happy tears&lt;br /&gt;See the nations turn their swords into plowshares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could really get there if you cared enough&lt;br /&gt;For the living make a little space&lt;br /&gt;To make a better place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal the world make it a better place&lt;br /&gt;For you and for me and the entire human race&lt;br /&gt;There are people dying&lt;br /&gt;If you care enough for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make a better place for you and for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal the world make it a better place for you and for me&lt;br /&gt;And the entire human race there are people dying&lt;br /&gt;If you care enough for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make a better place for you and for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal the world make it a better place&lt;br /&gt;For you and for me and the entire human race&lt;br /&gt;There are people dying&lt;br /&gt;If you care enough for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make a better place for you and for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are people dying if you care enough for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make a better place for you and for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are people dying if you care enough for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make a better place for you and for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and for me (x10)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Hay un lugar en tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;Y yo sé que es amor&lt;br /&gt;Y este lugar podría ser mucho&lt;br /&gt;Más brillante que mañana&lt;br /&gt;Y si tu realmente intentas&lt;br /&gt;Encontrarás que no hay necesidad de llorar&lt;br /&gt;En este lugar sentirás&lt;br /&gt;Que no hay daño o dolor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay caminos para llegar allí&lt;br /&gt;Si te interesas lo suficiente por la vida&lt;br /&gt;Hacer un pequeño espacio, hacer un mejor lugar…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanar al mundo hacerlo un lugar mejor&lt;br /&gt;Para ti y para mí y la raza humana entera&lt;br /&gt;Hay gente muriendo&lt;br /&gt;Si te interesas lo suficiente por la vida&lt;br /&gt;Hacer un mejor lugar, para ti y para mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si quieres saber porqué hay un amor que no puede mentir&lt;br /&gt;El amor es fuerte, solo se preocupa por dar alegría&lt;br /&gt;Si lo intentamos debemos ver en esta dicha&lt;br /&gt;No podemos sentir miedo o pavor paramos de existir y empezamos a vivir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entonces se siente que siempre el amor es suficiente para&lt;br /&gt;Que nosotros podamos crecer para hacer un mundo mejor&lt;br /&gt;Hacer un mundo mejor…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanar al mundo hacerlo un lugar mejor&lt;br /&gt;Para ti y para mí y la raza humana entera&lt;br /&gt;Hay gente muriendo&lt;br /&gt;Si te interesas lo suficiente por la vida&lt;br /&gt;Hacer un mejor lugar, para ti y para mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y el sueño en el que fuimos concebidos&lt;br /&gt;Revelará un rostro alegre&lt;br /&gt;Y el mundo en el que alguna vez creímos&lt;br /&gt;Brillará otra vez en tolerancia&lt;br /&gt;Entonces porqué seguimos estrangulando a la vida&lt;br /&gt;Herimos esta tierra, crucificamos su alma&lt;br /&gt;Aunque es fácil ver&lt;br /&gt;Que este mundo divino es el resplandor de dios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podríamos volar tan alto nunca dejar que nuestros espíritus mueran&lt;br /&gt;En mi corazón yo siento que todos ustedes son mis hermanos&lt;br /&gt;Crear un mundo sin miedo&lt;br /&gt;Juntos lloraremos lágrimas de felicidad&lt;br /&gt;Ver las Naciones cambiar sus espadas en arados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realmente podríamos llegar allí si te interesas lo suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Por la vida hacer un poco de espacio,&lt;br /&gt;Hacer un lugar mejor…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanar al mundo hacerlo un lugar mejor&lt;br /&gt;Para ti y para mí y la raza humana entera&lt;br /&gt;Hay gente muriendo&lt;br /&gt;Si te interesas lo suficiente por la vida&lt;br /&gt;Hacer un mejor lugar, para ti y para mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanar al mundo hacerlo un lugar mejor para ti y para mí&lt;br /&gt;Y la raza humana entera hay gente muriendo&lt;br /&gt;Si te interesas lo suficiente por la vida&lt;br /&gt;Hacer un mejor lugar, para ti y para mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanar al mundo hacerlo un lugar mejor&lt;br /&gt;Para ti y para mí y la raza humana entera&lt;br /&gt;Hay gente muriendo&lt;br /&gt;Si te interesas lo suficiente por la vida&lt;br /&gt;Hacer un mejor lugar, para ti y para mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay gente muriendo si te interesas lo suficiente por la vida&lt;br /&gt;Hacer un lugar mejor para ti y para mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay gente muriendo si te interesas lo suficiente por la vida&lt;br /&gt;Hacer un lugar mejor para ti y para mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ti y para mí (x10)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-3875773076403813104?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/3875773076403813104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Se fue demasiado pronto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like a comet&lt;br /&gt;Blazin’ cross the evening sky&lt;br /&gt;Gone too soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Fading in the twinkling of a eye&lt;br /&gt;Gone too soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiny and sparkly&lt;br /&gt;And splendidly bright&lt;br /&gt;Here one day&lt;br /&gt;Gone one night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the lost of sunlight&lt;br /&gt;On a cloudy afternoon&lt;br /&gt;Gone too soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a castle&lt;br /&gt;Built upon a sandy beach&lt;br /&gt;Gone too soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a perfect flower&lt;br /&gt;That is just beyond your reach&lt;br /&gt;Gone too soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born to amuse, to inspire, to delight&lt;br /&gt;Gone too soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a sunset&lt;br /&gt;Dying whit the rising of the moon&lt;br /&gt;Gone too soon&lt;br /&gt;Gone too soon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como un cometa&lt;br /&gt;Ardiendo cruzando el cielo de la tarde&lt;br /&gt;Se fue demasiado pronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como un arcoiris&lt;br /&gt;Desvaneciéndose en un parpadeo&lt;br /&gt;Se fue demasiado pronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radiante y brillante&lt;br /&gt;Y espléndidamente luminoso&lt;br /&gt;Aquí un día&lt;br /&gt;Se fue una noche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como la interrumpida luz del sol&lt;br /&gt;En una tarde nublada&lt;br /&gt;Se fue demasiado pronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como un castillo&lt;br /&gt;Construido en una playa arenosa&lt;br /&gt;Se fue demasiado pronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como una flor perfecta&lt;br /&gt;Que está justo más allá de tu alcance&lt;br /&gt;Se fue demasiado pronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nacido para divertir, para inspirar, para deleitar&lt;br /&gt;Se fue demasiado pronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como una puesta de sol&lt;br /&gt;Muriendo con la salida de la luna&lt;br /&gt;Se fue demasiado pronto.&lt;br /&gt;Se fue demasiado pronto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-6672252781504862731?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/6672252781504862731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=6672252781504862731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give in to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Cede ante mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;She always takes it with a heart of stone&lt;br /&gt;'cause all she does is throw it back to me&lt;br /&gt;I’ve spend a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;Looking for someone&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to understand me&lt;br /&gt;Just simply do the&lt;br /&gt;Things I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a feeling&lt;br /&gt;Give it when I want it&lt;br /&gt;'cause I’m on fire&lt;br /&gt;Quench my desire&lt;br /&gt;Give it when I want it&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me woman&lt;br /&gt;Give in to me, give in to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always knew just how to make me cry&lt;br /&gt;And never did I ask you questions why&lt;br /&gt;It seems you get your kicks from hurting me&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to understand me&lt;br /&gt;Because your words just aren't enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a feeling&lt;br /&gt;Quench my desire&lt;br /&gt;Give it when I want it&lt;br /&gt;Takin' me higher&lt;br /&gt;Love is a woman&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna hear it&lt;br /&gt;Give in to me, give in to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and your friends&lt;br /&gt;Were laughing at me in town&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay&lt;br /&gt;And it's okay&lt;br /&gt;You wont be laughing girl&lt;br /&gt;When I’m not around&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be okay&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll, I’ll not find&lt;br /&gt;Gotta, the peace of mind no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to tell me&lt;br /&gt;Because your words&lt;br /&gt;Just aren't enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a feeling&lt;br /&gt;Quench my desire&lt;br /&gt;Give it when I want it&lt;br /&gt;Takin' me higher&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me woman&lt;br /&gt;Love is a feeling&lt;br /&gt;Give in to me, give in to me, give in to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is the feeling&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna hear it&lt;br /&gt;Quench my desire&lt;br /&gt;Takin' me higher&lt;br /&gt;Tell it to the preacher&lt;br /&gt;Satisfy the feeling&lt;br /&gt;Give in to me, give in to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna&lt;br /&gt;Hear it&lt;br /&gt;Give it to the fire&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me woman&lt;br /&gt;Quench my desire&lt;br /&gt;I don't like a lady&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me baby&lt;br /&gt;Give in to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give in to the fire&lt;br /&gt;Give in to me, give in to me, give in to me&lt;br /&gt;Love is a woman&lt;br /&gt;Give in to me, give in to me, give in to me, give in to me&lt;br /&gt;'cause I’m on fire&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me woman&lt;br /&gt;Quench my desire&lt;br /&gt;Give it to the feeling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Ella siempre toma las cosas con corazón de piedra&lt;br /&gt;Porque todo lo que hace es devolvérmelo a mí&lt;br /&gt;He gastado toda una vida&lt;br /&gt;Buscando a alguien&lt;br /&gt;No intentes entenderme&lt;br /&gt;Simplemente haz lo&lt;br /&gt;Que yo te digo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El amor es un sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;Dámelo cuando lo quiero&lt;br /&gt;Porque estoy ardiendo&lt;br /&gt;Apaga mi deseo&lt;br /&gt;Dámelo cuando lo quiero&lt;br /&gt;Háblame mujer&lt;br /&gt;Cede ante mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre supiste exactamente como hacerme llorar&lt;br /&gt;Y nunca te pregunté por qué&lt;br /&gt;Parece que te divierte lastimarme&lt;br /&gt;Ni intentes entenderme&lt;br /&gt;Porque tus palabras simplemente no son suficiente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El amor es un sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;Apaga mi deseo&lt;br /&gt;Dámelo cuando lo quiero&lt;br /&gt;Elevándome&lt;br /&gt;El amor es una mujer&lt;br /&gt;No deseo escucharlo&lt;br /&gt;Cede ante mí, cede ante mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu y tus amigos&lt;br /&gt;Se reían de mi en la ciudad&lt;br /&gt;Pero está bien&lt;br /&gt;Y está bien&lt;br /&gt;No te reirás chica&lt;br /&gt;Cuando ya no esté por aquí&lt;br /&gt;Estaré bien&lt;br /&gt;Y no no encontraré&lt;br /&gt;Tengo, la tranquilidad no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No intentes decirme&lt;br /&gt;Porque tus palabras&lt;br /&gt;Simplemente no son suficiente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El amor es un sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;Apaga mi deseo&lt;br /&gt;Dámelo cuando lo quiero&lt;br /&gt;Elevándome&lt;br /&gt;El amor es una mujer&lt;br /&gt;El amor es un sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;Cede ante mí, cede ante mí, cede ante mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El amor es el sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;No quiero escucharlo&lt;br /&gt;Apaga mi deseo&lt;br /&gt;Elevándome&lt;br /&gt;Díselo al predicador&lt;br /&gt;Tienes que complacer al sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;Cede ante mí, cede ante mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero, no quiero, no quiero&lt;br /&gt;Escucharlo&lt;br /&gt;Dáselo al fuego&lt;br /&gt;Háblame mujer&lt;br /&gt;Apaga mi deseo&lt;br /&gt;O me gusta una dama&lt;br /&gt;Háblame nena&lt;br /&gt;Cede ante mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cede ante el fuego&lt;br /&gt;Cede ante mí, cede ante mí, cede ante mí&lt;br /&gt;El amor es una mujer&lt;br /&gt;Cede ante mí, cede ante mí, cede ante mí, cede ante mí&lt;br /&gt;Porque estoy ardiendo&lt;br /&gt;Habla conmigo mujer&lt;br /&gt;Apaga mi deseo&lt;br /&gt;Dáselo al sentimiento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-7740244298474760470?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/7740244298474760470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=7740244298474760470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/7740244298474760470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/7740244298474760470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2010/04/give-in-to-me.html' title='Give in to me'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-4107145538661645079</id><published>2010-04-03T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T06:12:21.004-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Girlfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Novia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;I'm Gonna Tell Your Boyfriend (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Tell Him (Woo Hoo)&lt;br /&gt;Exactly What We're Doin' (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Tell Him What You Do To Me&lt;br /&gt;Late At Night When The Wind Is Free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2nd Verse]&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;I'm Gonna Show Your Boyfriend (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Show Him (Woo Hoo)&lt;br /&gt;The Letters I've Been Savin' (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Show Him How You Feel Inside&lt;br /&gt;An' How Love Could Not&lt;br /&gt;Be Denied (Oh No)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;We're Gonna Have To Tell Him&lt;br /&gt;[Más Letras en http://es.mp3lyrics.org/8deO]&lt;br /&gt;You'll Only Be A Girlfriend Of Mine&lt;br /&gt;Do-Doot-Do, [Etc.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're Gonna Have To Tell Him&lt;br /&gt;You'll Only Be A Girlfriend Of Mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[3rd Verse]&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend You Better Tell&lt;br /&gt;Your Boyfriend (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Tell Him (Woo Hoo)&lt;br /&gt;Exactly What We're Doin' (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Tell Him What He Needs To Know&lt;br /&gt;Or He May Never Let You Go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;We're Gonna Have To Tell Him&lt;br /&gt;You'll Only Be A Girlfriend Of Mine&lt;br /&gt;Do-Doot-Do, [Etc.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;We're Gonna Have To Tell Him&lt;br /&gt;You'll Only Be A Girlfriend Of Mine&lt;br /&gt;Do-Doot-Do, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Novia&lt;br /&gt;Le voy a decir a tu novio, si&lt;br /&gt;decirle&lt;br /&gt;Exactamente lo que estamos haciendo, si&lt;br /&gt;decirle lo que tu me haces&lt;br /&gt;tarde por la noche cuando el viento es libre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novia&lt;br /&gt;Le voy a mostrar a tu novio, si&lt;br /&gt;mostrarle&lt;br /&gt;las cartas que he estado conservando, si&lt;br /&gt;mostrarle como te sientes por dentro&lt;br /&gt;y como el amor no podria ser denegado, oh no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenemos que decirle&lt;br /&gt;Que solo serás mi novia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novia&lt;br /&gt;mejor dile a tu novio, si&lt;br /&gt;dile&lt;br /&gt;exactamente lo que hacemos, si&lt;br /&gt;dile lo que necesita saber&lt;br /&gt;o puede que él nunca te deje marchar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si, tenemos que decirle&lt;br /&gt;Que solo serás mi novia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-4107145538661645079?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-956943769847309060</id><published>2010-04-03T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T06:11:04.434-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Ghost</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Fantasma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a ghost down in the hall&lt;br /&gt;there's a ghoul upon the bed&lt;br /&gt;there's something in the walls&lt;br /&gt;there's blood up on the stairs&lt;br /&gt;and it's floating through the room&lt;br /&gt;and there's nothing i can see&lt;br /&gt;and i know that that's the truth&lt;br /&gt;because now it's onto me&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand it&lt;br /&gt;hey&lt;br /&gt;i don't understand it!&lt;br /&gt;aaow&lt;br /&gt;There's a tappin' in the floor&lt;br /&gt;there's a creak behind the door&lt;br /&gt;there's a rocking in the chair&lt;br /&gt;but there's no-one sitting there&lt;br /&gt;there's a ghostly smell around&lt;br /&gt;but nobody to be found&lt;br /&gt;and a coughin' and a yawnin'&lt;br /&gt;where a restless soul is going&lt;br /&gt;Don't understand it&lt;br /&gt;hey!&lt;br /&gt;don't understand it&lt;br /&gt;hey.&lt;br /&gt;And who gave you the right to shake my family?&lt;br /&gt;and who gave you the right to shake my baby, she needs me&lt;br /&gt;and who gave you the right to shake my family tree?&lt;br /&gt;you put a knife in my back&lt;br /&gt;shot an arrow in me!&lt;br /&gt;tell me are you the ghost of jealousy&lt;br /&gt;the ghost of jealousy&lt;br /&gt;There's a tappin in the floor&lt;br /&gt;there's a creak behind the door&lt;br /&gt;there's a rocking in the chair&lt;br /&gt;but nobody's sitting there&lt;br /&gt;there's a ghostly smell around&lt;br /&gt;but nobody to be found&lt;br /&gt;and a coughin' and a yawnin'&lt;br /&gt;where a restless soul is going&lt;br /&gt;Don't understand it!&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah!&lt;br /&gt;don't understand it!&lt;br /&gt;your just a dog gone!&lt;br /&gt;aaow!&lt;br /&gt;And who gave you the right to scare my family?&lt;br /&gt;and who gave you the right to scare my baby, she needs me&lt;br /&gt;and who gave you the right to shake my family tree?&lt;br /&gt;and who gave you the right to take intrusion, to see me?&lt;br /&gt;and who gave you the right to shake my family?&lt;br /&gt;and who gave you the right to hurt my baby, she needs me&lt;br /&gt;and who gave you the right to shake my family tree?&lt;br /&gt;you put a knife in my back,&lt;br /&gt;shot an arrow in me!&lt;br /&gt;tell me are you the ghost of jealousy&lt;br /&gt;a suckin' ghost of jealousy&lt;br /&gt;aaow!&lt;br /&gt;And who gave you the right to shake my family?&lt;br /&gt;and who gave you the right to shake my baby, she needs me&lt;br /&gt;and who gave you the right to shake my family tree?&lt;br /&gt;and who gave you the right to take, intrusion to see me?&lt;br /&gt;and who gave you the right to hurt my family?&lt;br /&gt;and who gave you the right hurt my baby, she needs me&lt;br /&gt;and who gave you the right to shake my family tree?&lt;br /&gt;you put a knife in my back&lt;br /&gt;shot an arrow in me!&lt;br /&gt;tell me are you the ghost of jealousy&lt;br /&gt;the ghost of jealousy&lt;br /&gt;Aaow&lt;br /&gt;dog gone&lt;br /&gt;but there's no doubt about it, piece of mind&lt;br /&gt;tell me are you the ghost of jealousy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Hay un fantasma abajo en la entrada&lt;br /&gt;Hay un espectro sobre la cama&lt;br /&gt;Hay algo en las paredes&lt;br /&gt;Hay sangre en las escaleras&lt;br /&gt;Y está flotando por la habitación&lt;br /&gt;Y no hay nada que yo vea&lt;br /&gt;Y conozco su melodía incansable&lt;br /&gt;Porque ahora me persigue&lt;br /&gt;No lo entiendo&lt;br /&gt;No lo entiendo&lt;br /&gt;Se oyen pisadas en el suelo&lt;br /&gt;Hay un chirrido tras la puerta&lt;br /&gt;La silla está crujiendo&lt;br /&gt;Pero ahí no hay nadie sentado&lt;br /&gt;Hay un olor espectral en el ambiente&lt;br /&gt;Pero no hay nadie&lt;br /&gt;Y un ataúd casi abierto&lt;br /&gt;Donde flota un alma sin descanso&lt;br /&gt;No lo entiendo&lt;br /&gt;No lo entiendo&lt;br /&gt;¿Y quién te dio derecho a asustar a mi familia?&lt;br /&gt;¿Y quién te dio derecho a molestar a mi niña?&lt;br /&gt;Ella me necesita&lt;br /&gt;¿Y quién te dio derecho a molestar a mis antepasados?&lt;br /&gt;Me pones un cuchillo en la espalda&lt;br /&gt;Me disparas una flecha&lt;br /&gt;Dime: ¿Eres el fantasma de la envidia?&lt;br /&gt;El fantasma de la envidia...&lt;br /&gt;Hay un golpeteo en el suelo&lt;br /&gt;Hay un crujido tras la puerta&lt;br /&gt;Hay algo moviéndose en la silla&lt;br /&gt;Pero ahí no parece haber nadie&lt;br /&gt;Hay un olor fantasmal por aquí&lt;br /&gt;Pero aquí no veo a nadie&lt;br /&gt;Y un ataúd medio abierto&lt;br /&gt;Al que ha caído un alma sin descanso&lt;br /&gt;No lo entiendo&lt;br /&gt;No lo entiendo&lt;br /&gt;¿Y quién te dio derecho a asustar a mi familia?&lt;br /&gt;¿Y quién te dio derecho a molestar a mi niña?&lt;br /&gt;Ella me necesita&lt;br /&gt;¿Y quién te dio derecho a molestar a mis antepasados?&lt;br /&gt;Me pones un cuchillo en la espalda&lt;br /&gt;Me disparas una flecha&lt;br /&gt;Dime: ¿Eres el fantasma de la envidia?&lt;br /&gt;El fantasma de la envidia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-956943769847309060?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/956943769847309060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=956943769847309060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/956943769847309060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/956943769847309060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2010/04/ghost.html' title='Ghost'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-8540711854811163763</id><published>2010-04-03T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T06:09:47.799-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Earth Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earth Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Canción De La Tierra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;What about sunrise&lt;br /&gt;What about rain&lt;br /&gt;What about all the things&lt;br /&gt;That you said we were to gain.. .&lt;br /&gt;What about killing fields&lt;br /&gt;Is there a time&lt;br /&gt;What about all the things&lt;br /&gt;That you said was yours and mine...&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever stop to notice&lt;br /&gt;All the blood we've shed before&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever stop to notice&lt;br /&gt;The crying Earth the weeping shores?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have we done to the world&lt;br /&gt;Look what we've done&lt;br /&gt;What about all the peace&lt;br /&gt;That you pledge your only son...&lt;br /&gt;What about flowering fields&lt;br /&gt;Is there a time&lt;br /&gt;What about all the dreams&lt;br /&gt;That you said was yours and mine...&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever stop to notice&lt;br /&gt;All the children dead from war&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever stop to notice&lt;br /&gt;The crying Earth the weeping shores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to dream&lt;br /&gt;I used to glance beyond the stars&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't know where we are&lt;br /&gt;Although I know we've drifted far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, what about yesterday&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about the seas&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;The heavens are falling down&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;I can't even breathe&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about the bleeding Earth&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;Can't we feel its wounds&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about nature's worth&lt;br /&gt;(ooo,ooo)&lt;br /&gt;It's our planet's womb&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about animals&lt;br /&gt;(What about it)&lt;br /&gt;We've turned kingdoms to dust&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about elephants&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;Have we lost their trust&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about crying whales&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;We're ravaging the seas&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about forest trails&lt;br /&gt;(ooo, ooo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burnt despite our pleas&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about the holy land&lt;br /&gt;(What about it)&lt;br /&gt;Torn apart by creed&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about the common man&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;Can't we set him free&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about children dying&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;Can't you hear them cry&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;Where did we go wrong&lt;br /&gt;(ooo, ooo)&lt;br /&gt;Someone tell me why&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about babies&lt;br /&gt;(What about it)&lt;br /&gt;What about the days&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about all their joy&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about the man&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about the crying man&lt;br /&gt;(What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about Abraham&lt;br /&gt;(What was us)&lt;br /&gt;What about death again&lt;br /&gt;(ooo, ooo)&lt;br /&gt;Do we give a damn &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Que hay del amanecer?&lt;br /&gt;Que hay de la lluvia?&lt;br /&gt;Que hay de todas las cosas?&lt;br /&gt;Que dijiste que tendríamos que ganar..&lt;br /&gt;Que hay de los campos de concentración?&lt;br /&gt;Hay un tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Que hay de todas las cosas&lt;br /&gt;Que tu dijiste que eran tuyas y mias...&lt;br /&gt;Alguna vez te paraste a pensar&lt;br /&gt;Toda la sangre que hemos derramado anteriormente&lt;br /&gt;Alguna vez te paraste a pensar&lt;br /&gt;La Tierra y las costas que llora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que le hemos hecho al mundo?&lt;br /&gt;Mira lo que hicimos&lt;br /&gt;Que hay de toda la paz&lt;br /&gt;Que le prometiste a tu único hijo...&lt;br /&gt;Qué hay de los campos florecientes?&lt;br /&gt;Hay un tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Que hay de todos los sueños&lt;br /&gt;Que tu dijiste que eran tuyos y mios...&lt;br /&gt;Alguna vez te paraste a pensar&lt;br /&gt;Todos los niños que mueren por la guerra&lt;br /&gt;Alguna vez te paraste a pensar&lt;br /&gt;La Tierra y las costas que llora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solía soñar&lt;br /&gt;Solía mirar más allá de las estrellas&lt;br /&gt;Ahora no sé donde estamos&lt;br /&gt;Aunque sé que hemos ido lejos a la deriva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, que hay del ayer?&lt;br /&gt;(Que hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué hay de los mares?&lt;br /&gt;(Que hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;Los cielos están cayendo&lt;br /&gt;(Que hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;No puedo siquiera respirar&lt;br /&gt;(Que hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué hay de la Tierra sangrante?&lt;br /&gt;(Que hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;¿No podemos sentir sus heridas?&lt;br /&gt;(Que hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué hay de los valores de la naturaleza?&lt;br /&gt;(ooo,ooo)&lt;br /&gt;Es el seno de nuestro planeta&lt;br /&gt;(Que hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué hay de los animales?&lt;br /&gt;(¿Qué hay de eso?)&lt;br /&gt;Hemos convertido reinos en polvo&lt;br /&gt;(¿Qué hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué hay de los elefantes?&lt;br /&gt;(¿Qué hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;¿Hemos perdido su confianza?&lt;br /&gt;(¿Qué hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué hay de las ballenas que lloran?&lt;br /&gt;(¿Qué hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;Estamos destrozando los mares&lt;br /&gt;(¿Qué hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué hay de los senderos del bosque?&lt;br /&gt;(Ohhh, ohhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quemados a pesar de nuestras súplicas&lt;br /&gt;(¿Qué hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué hay de la tierra santa?&lt;br /&gt;(¿Qué hay de eso?)&lt;br /&gt;Apartada por creencias&lt;br /&gt;(¿Qué hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué hay del hombre común?&lt;br /&gt;(¿Qué hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;¿Podemos liberarlo?&lt;br /&gt;(¿Qué hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué hay de los niños que mueren?&lt;br /&gt;(¿Qué hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;¿Puedes oírlos llorar?&lt;br /&gt;(¿Qué hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;¿Dónde nos equivocamos?&lt;br /&gt;(Ooo, ooo)&lt;br /&gt;Que alguien me diga por qué&lt;br /&gt;(¿Qué hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué hay de los bebés?&lt;br /&gt;(¿Qué hay de eso?)&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué hay de los días?&lt;br /&gt;(¿Qué hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué hay de toda su alegría&lt;br /&gt;(¿Qué hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué hay del hombre?&lt;br /&gt;(¿Qué hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué hay del hombre que llora?&lt;br /&gt;(¿Qué hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué hay de Abraham?&lt;br /&gt;(¿Qué hay de nosotros?)&lt;br /&gt;Qué hay de la muerte, otra vez?&lt;br /&gt;(ooo,ooo)&lt;br /&gt;¿Nos trae sin cuidado?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-8540711854811163763?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/8540711854811163763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=8540711854811163763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/8540711854811163763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/8540711854811163763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2010/04/earth-song.html' title='Earth Song'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-7225912790190441207</id><published>2010-04-03T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T06:08:17.878-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Don't stop till you get enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop till you get enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lovely is the feelin' now&lt;br /&gt;Fever, temperatures risin' now&lt;br /&gt;Power (ah power) is the force the vow&lt;br /&gt;That makes it happen it asks no questions why (ooh)&lt;br /&gt;So get closer (closer now) to my body now&lt;br /&gt;Just love me 'til you don't know how (ooh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch me and I feel on fire&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothin' like a love desire (ooh)&lt;br /&gt;I'm melting (I'm melting) like hot candle wax&lt;br /&gt;Sensation (ah sensation) lovely where we're at (ooh)&lt;br /&gt;So let love take us through the hours&lt;br /&gt;I won't be complanin' 'cause this is love power (ooh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;(Ooh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heartbreak enemy despise&lt;br /&gt;Eternal (ah eternal) love shines in my eyes (ooh)&lt;br /&gt;So let love take us through the hours&lt;br /&gt;I won't be complanin' (no no)&lt;br /&gt;'Cause your love is alright, alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely is the feeling now I won't be complanin' (ooh ooh)&lt;br /&gt;The force is love power&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;br /&gt;Keep on with the force don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you get enough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Hermoso es el sentimiento ahora&lt;br /&gt;Fiebre, aumenta la temperatura&lt;br /&gt;Poder (oh poder) es la fuerza del voto&lt;br /&gt;Que hace que suceda hace que no se pregunte por que (oh)&lt;br /&gt;Por lo tanto acercate (mas cerca) a mi cuerpo ahora&lt;br /&gt;Solo amame hasta que no sepas como (ohh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tocame y me siento en el fuego&lt;br /&gt;No es nada como un deseo de amor (ooh)&lt;br /&gt;Me derrito (me derrito) como la cera caliente (ohh)&lt;br /&gt;Deja que el amor nos lleve a travez de las horas&lt;br /&gt;No me quejare, porque esto es el poder del amor (ohh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La angustia, enemigo que desprecio.&lt;br /&gt;El eterno (oh eterno) amor brilla en mis ojos,&lt;br /&gt;así pues, deja que el amor nos arrebate durante horas.&lt;br /&gt;No me quejaré (no no)&lt;br /&gt;Porque tu amor es perfecto, perfecto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hermoso es el sentimiento ahora, no me quejare (oh oh)&lt;br /&gt;La fuerza es el poder del amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Sigue con la fuerza no te detengas&lt;br /&gt;No te detengas hasta tener suficiente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-7225912790190441207?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/7225912790190441207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=7225912790190441207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/7225912790190441207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/7225912790190441207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2010/04/dont-stop-till-you-get-enough.html' title='Don&apos;t stop till you get enough'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-4334912228744652207</id><published>2010-01-27T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T09:46:31.736-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='análisis patrocinados'/><title type='text'>Poker Online</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/S2CVZlh8_3I/AAAAAAAABtw/iDAwRC-TM28/s1600-h/logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 101px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/S2CVZlh8_3I/AAAAAAAABtw/iDAwRC-TM28/s400/logo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431505417412607858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bit.ly/9K0yoX" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La pregunta que muchos se hacen en la red: ¿cómo ganar dinero por Internet? 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Enseñan de un modo muy agradable, mediante videitos, apuntes, material de apoyo y actividades remuneradas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-4334912228744652207?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/4334912228744652207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=4334912228744652207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/4334912228744652207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/4334912228744652207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2010/01/poker-online.html' title='Poker Online'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/S2CVZlh8_3I/AAAAAAAABtw/iDAwRC-TM28/s72-c/logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-1733652346474596701</id><published>2009-12-09T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T12:13:29.285-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Dirty Diana</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sucia Diana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh No . . .&lt;br /&gt;Oh No . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll Never Make Me Stay&lt;br /&gt;So Take Your Weight Off Me&lt;br /&gt;I Know Your Every Move&lt;br /&gt;So Won't You Just Let Me Be&lt;br /&gt;I've Been Here Times Before&lt;br /&gt;But I Was Too Blind To See&lt;br /&gt;That You Seduce Every Man&lt;br /&gt;This Time You Won't Seduce Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's Saying That's Ok&lt;br /&gt;Hey Baby Do What You Please&lt;br /&gt;I Have The Stuff That You Want&lt;br /&gt;I Am The Thing That You Need&lt;br /&gt;She Looked Me Deep In The Eyes&lt;br /&gt;She's Touchin' Me So To Start&lt;br /&gt;She Says There's No Turnin' Back&lt;br /&gt;She Trapped Me In Her Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana, No&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana, No&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Di...ana, No&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana&lt;br /&gt;Let Me Be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh No . . .&lt;br /&gt;Oh No . . .&lt;br /&gt;Oh No . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She Likes The Boys In The Band&lt;br /&gt;She Knows When They Come To Town&lt;br /&gt;Every Musician's Fan After&lt;br /&gt;The Curtain Comes Down&lt;br /&gt;She Waits At Backstage Doors&lt;br /&gt;For Those Who Have Prestige&lt;br /&gt;Who Promise&lt;br /&gt;Fortune And Fame, A Life That's So Carefree&lt;br /&gt;She's Saying That's Ok&lt;br /&gt;Hey Baby Do What You Want&lt;br /&gt;I'll Be Your Night Lovin' Thing&lt;br /&gt;I'll Be The Freak You Can Taunt&lt;br /&gt;And I Don't Care What You Say&lt;br /&gt;I Wanna Go Too Far&lt;br /&gt;I'll Be Your Everything&lt;br /&gt;If You Make Me A Star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana, No&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana, No&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Di. . .ana, No&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana . . .&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana, No&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana, No&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Di. . .ana, No&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana . . .&lt;br /&gt;Diana!&lt;br /&gt;Diana!&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana!&lt;br /&gt;It's Dia . . .Aa . . .Aa . . . Come On!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She Said I Have To Go Home&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm Real Tired You See&lt;br /&gt;But I Hate Sleepin' Alone&lt;br /&gt;Why Don't You Come With Me&lt;br /&gt;I Said My Baby's At Home&lt;br /&gt;She's Probably Worried Tonight&lt;br /&gt;I Didn't Call On The Phone To&lt;br /&gt;Say That I'm Alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diana Walked Up To Me,&lt;br /&gt;She Said I'm All Yours Tonight&lt;br /&gt;At That I Ran To The Phone&lt;br /&gt;Sayin' Baby I'm Alright&lt;br /&gt;I Said But Unlock The Door,&lt;br /&gt;Because I Forgot The Key,&lt;br /&gt;She Said He's Not Coming Back&lt;br /&gt;Because He's Sleeping With Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana, No&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana, No&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Di. . .ana, No&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana, No&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana, No&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana, No&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Di. . .ana, No&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Diana . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come On!&lt;br /&gt;Come On!&lt;br /&gt;Come On!&lt;br /&gt;Come On!&lt;br /&gt;Come On!&lt;br /&gt;Come On!&lt;br /&gt;Come On!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Oh No . . .&lt;br /&gt;Oh No . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamas haras que me quede, asi que quitate de encima,&lt;br /&gt;Conozco cada uno de tus movimientos asi que porque no me dejas en paz&lt;br /&gt;He estado aqui otras veces pero estaba muy ciego para ver que seduces a todos los hombre pero esta vez no me vas a seducir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella dice: "esta bien,&lt;br /&gt;hey nene haz lo que quieras tengo la cosa que quieres y soy lo que necesitas"&lt;br /&gt;Ella me vio profundamente a los ojos y me toca para empezar ella me dijo que no habia vuelta atras, me atrapo en su corazon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucia Diana, No&lt;br /&gt;Sucia Diana, No&lt;br /&gt;Sucia Di...ana, No&lt;br /&gt;Sucia Diana&lt;br /&gt;¡Dejame en paz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh No . . .&lt;br /&gt;Oh No . . .&lt;br /&gt;Oh No . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ella le gustan los chicos de la banda y sabe cuando vienen a la ciudad&lt;br /&gt;Es fan de todos los musicos luego que baja el telon, ella espera en las puertas del backstage por aquellos que tienen prestigio los cuales le prometen fama y fortuna, y una vida sin preocupaciones.&lt;br /&gt;Ella dice: "esta bien, hey nene haz lo que desees, sere tu amor de un noche, sere la loca de la que te podras burlar, y no me importa lo que digas,&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ir lo mas lejos posible, sere tu todo si me haces una estrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucia Diana, no&lt;br /&gt;Sucia Diana, no&lt;br /&gt;Sucia Di...ana, no&lt;br /&gt;Sucia Diana...&lt;br /&gt;Sucia Diana, no&lt;br /&gt;Sucia Diana, no&lt;br /&gt;Sucia Di...ana, no&lt;br /&gt;Sucia Diana...&lt;br /&gt;!Diana¡&lt;br /&gt;!Diana¡&lt;br /&gt;!Sucia Diana¡&lt;br /&gt;Es Dia... aa... aa... !Vamos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella dijo: "Tengo que irme a casa porque estoy muy cansada como puedes ver, pero odio dormir sola ¿por que no vienes conmigo?&lt;br /&gt;Le dije: "Mi bebe esta en casa probablemente esta preocupada esta noche, porque no llame para decirle que estoy bien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diana camino hacia mi, ella me dijo: "Soy toda tuya esta noche" mientras yo corri al telefono diciendo: "Bebe estoy bien" le dije: "pero quitale le seguro a la puerta, porque olvide la llave"&lt;br /&gt;Ella dijo: "El no va regresar porque esta durminedo conmigo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucia Diana, no&lt;br /&gt;Sucia Diana, no&lt;br /&gt;Sucia Di...ana, no&lt;br /&gt;Sucia Diana...&lt;br /&gt;Sucia Diana, no&lt;br /&gt;Sucia Diana, no&lt;br /&gt;Sucia Di...ana, no&lt;br /&gt;Sucia Diana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!Vamos!&lt;br /&gt;!Vamos!&lt;br /&gt;!Vamos!&lt;br /&gt;!Vamos!&lt;br /&gt;!Vamos!&lt;br /&gt;!Vamos!&lt;br /&gt;!Vamos!&lt;br /&gt;!Vamos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-1733652346474596701?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/1733652346474596701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=1733652346474596701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1733652346474596701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1733652346474596701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/dirty-diana.html' title='Dirty Diana'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-8079101562982318569</id><published>2009-12-09T12:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T12:12:23.096-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Dangerous</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dangerous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Peligroso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;The way she came into the place&lt;br /&gt;I knew right then and there&lt;br /&gt;There was something different&lt;br /&gt;About this girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way she moved&lt;br /&gt;Her hair, her face, her lines&lt;br /&gt;Divinity in motion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she stalked the room&lt;br /&gt;I could feel the aura&lt;br /&gt;Of her presence&lt;br /&gt;Every head turned&lt;br /&gt;Feeling passion and lust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl was persuasive&lt;br /&gt;The girl I could not trust&lt;br /&gt;The girl was bad&lt;br /&gt;The girl was dangerous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew but I was&lt;br /&gt;Walking the line&lt;br /&gt;Come go with me&lt;br /&gt;I said I have no time&lt;br /&gt;And don't you pretend we didn't&lt;br /&gt;Talk on the phone&lt;br /&gt;My baby cried&lt;br /&gt;She left me standing alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so dangerous&lt;br /&gt;The girl is so dangerous&lt;br /&gt;Take away my money&lt;br /&gt;Throw away my time&lt;br /&gt;You can call me honey&lt;br /&gt;But you're no damn good for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came at me in sections&lt;br /&gt;With the eyes of desire&lt;br /&gt;I fell trapped into her&lt;br /&gt;Web of sin&lt;br /&gt;A touch, a kiss&lt;br /&gt;A whisper of love&lt;br /&gt;I was at the point&lt;br /&gt;Of no return&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep in the darkness of&lt;br /&gt;Passion's insanity&lt;br /&gt;I felt taken by lust's&lt;br /&gt;Strange inhumanity&lt;br /&gt;This girl was persuasive&lt;br /&gt;This girl I could not trust&lt;br /&gt;The girl was bad&lt;br /&gt;The girl was dangerous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew&lt;br /&gt;But I was living in vain&lt;br /&gt;She called my house&lt;br /&gt;She said you know my name&lt;br /&gt;And don't you pretend&lt;br /&gt;You never did me before&lt;br /&gt;With tears in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;My baby walked out the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so dangerous&lt;br /&gt;The girl is so dangerous&lt;br /&gt;Take away my money&lt;br /&gt;Throw away my time&lt;br /&gt;You can call me honey&lt;br /&gt;But you're no damn good for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dangerous&lt;br /&gt;The girl is so dangerous&lt;br /&gt;I have to pray to god&lt;br /&gt;'cause I know how&lt;br /&gt;Lust can blind&lt;br /&gt;It's a passion in my soul&lt;br /&gt;But you're no damn lover&lt;br /&gt;Friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can not sleep alone tonight&lt;br /&gt;My baby left me here tonight&lt;br /&gt;I cannot cope 'til it's all right&lt;br /&gt;You and your manipulation&lt;br /&gt;You hurt my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it happened&lt;br /&gt;She touched me&lt;br /&gt;For the lips of&lt;br /&gt;A strange woman&lt;br /&gt;Drop as a honeycomb&lt;br /&gt;And her mouth was&lt;br /&gt;Smoother than oil&lt;br /&gt;But her inner spirit and words&lt;br /&gt;Were as sharp as&lt;br /&gt;A two-edged sword&lt;br /&gt;But I loved it&lt;br /&gt;'cause it's dangerous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dangerous&lt;br /&gt;The girl is so dangerous&lt;br /&gt;Take away my money&lt;br /&gt;Throw away my time&lt;br /&gt;You can call me honey&lt;br /&gt;But you're no damn good for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dangerous&lt;br /&gt;The girl is so dangerous&lt;br /&gt;Take away my money&lt;br /&gt;Throw away my time&lt;br /&gt;You can call me honey&lt;br /&gt;But you're no damn good for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dangerous&lt;br /&gt;The girl is so dangerous&lt;br /&gt;Take away my money&lt;br /&gt;Throw away my time&lt;br /&gt;You can call me honey&lt;br /&gt;But you're no damn good for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dangerous&lt;br /&gt;The girl is so dangerous&lt;br /&gt;I have to pray to god&lt;br /&gt;'cause I know how&lt;br /&gt;Lust can blind&lt;br /&gt;It's a passion in my soul&lt;br /&gt;But you're no damn lover&lt;br /&gt;Friend of mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;La manera en que ella entró en el lugar&lt;br /&gt;Yo supe justo entonces y allí&lt;br /&gt;Había algo diferente&lt;br /&gt;Acerca de esta muchacha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La manera que ella se movía&lt;br /&gt;Su pelo, su cara, sus líneas&lt;br /&gt;Divinidad en movimiento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras ella se acercó furtivamente al cuarto&lt;br /&gt;Yo podía sentir el aura&lt;br /&gt;De su presencia&lt;br /&gt;Cada cabeza se volvió&lt;br /&gt;Sintiendo pasión y lujuria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La chica era persuasiva&lt;br /&gt;La chica en que yo no podría confiar&lt;br /&gt;La chica era mala&lt;br /&gt;La chica era peligrosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo nunca supe pero yo estaba&lt;br /&gt;Caminando por la línea&lt;br /&gt;Ven, ven conmigo&lt;br /&gt;Yo le dije que no tenía tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Y no simules que no&lt;br /&gt;Hablamos por teléfono&lt;br /&gt;Mi bebé lloró&lt;br /&gt;Ella me dejó parado solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella es tan peligrosa&lt;br /&gt;La chica es tan peligrosa&lt;br /&gt;Se lleva mi dinero&lt;br /&gt;Tira mi tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Puedes llamarme cariño&lt;br /&gt;Pero maldición tu no eres buena para mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella entró en mí en secciones&lt;br /&gt;Con los ojos de deseo&lt;br /&gt;Me caí entrampado en ella&lt;br /&gt;Telaraña de pecado&lt;br /&gt;Un toque, un beso,&lt;br /&gt;Un susurro de amor&lt;br /&gt;Yo estaba en el punto&lt;br /&gt;De no retorno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Profundamente en la oscuridad de&lt;br /&gt;La insana pasión&lt;br /&gt;Yo me sentía tomado por la lujuria&lt;br /&gt;La extraña inhumanidad&lt;br /&gt;Esta chica era persuasiva&lt;br /&gt;En esta chica yo no podría confiar&lt;br /&gt;La chica era mala&lt;br /&gt;La chica era peligrosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo nunca supe&lt;br /&gt;Pero yo estaba viviendo en vano&lt;br /&gt;Ella llamó a mi casa&lt;br /&gt;Ella dijo tu sabes mi nombre&lt;br /&gt;Y no simules&lt;br /&gt;Que nunca me hiciste antes&lt;br /&gt;Con lágrimas en sus ojos&lt;br /&gt;Mi bebé salió de la puerta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella es tan peligrosa&lt;br /&gt;La chica es tan peligrosa&lt;br /&gt;Se lleva mi dinero&lt;br /&gt;Tira mi tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Puedes llamarme cariño&lt;br /&gt;Pero maldición tu no eres buena para mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peligrosa&lt;br /&gt;La chica es tan peligrosa&lt;br /&gt;Tengo que rezarle a Dios&lt;br /&gt;Porque yo sé cómo&lt;br /&gt;La lujuria puede cegar&lt;br /&gt;Es una pasión en mi alma&lt;br /&gt;Pero tu no eres maldita amante&lt;br /&gt;Amiga mía&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No puedo dormir solo esta noche&lt;br /&gt;Mi nena me dejó aquí esta noche&lt;br /&gt;Yo no puedo cubrir hasta que todo esté bien&lt;br /&gt;Tú y tu manipulación&lt;br /&gt;Heriste a mi nena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y entonces pasó&lt;br /&gt;Ella me tocó&lt;br /&gt;Para los labios de&lt;br /&gt;Una mujer extraña&lt;br /&gt;Gota como un panal de miel&lt;br /&gt;Y su boca era&lt;br /&gt;Más alisadora que el aceite&lt;br /&gt;Pero su espíritu interno y palabras&lt;br /&gt;Era tan afiladas como&lt;br /&gt;Una espada de dos puntas&lt;br /&gt;Pero yo la amé&lt;br /&gt;Porque era peligrosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peligrosa&lt;br /&gt;La chica es tan peligrosa&lt;br /&gt;Se lleva mi dinero&lt;br /&gt;Tira mi tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Puedes llamarme cariño&lt;br /&gt;Pero maldición tu no eres buena para mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peligrosa&lt;br /&gt;La chica es tan peligrosa&lt;br /&gt;Se lleva mi dinero&lt;br /&gt;Tira mi tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Puedes llamarme cariño&lt;br /&gt;Pero maldición tu no eres buena para mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peligrosa&lt;br /&gt;La chica es tan peligrosa&lt;br /&gt;Se lleva mi dinero&lt;br /&gt;Tira mi tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Puedes llamarme cariño&lt;br /&gt;Pero maldición tu no eres buena para mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peligrosa&lt;br /&gt;La chica es tan peligrosa&lt;br /&gt;Tengo que rezarle a Dios&lt;br /&gt;Porque yo sé cómo&lt;br /&gt;La lujuria puede cegar&lt;br /&gt;Es una pasión en mi alma&lt;br /&gt;Pero tu no eres maldita amante&lt;br /&gt;Amiga mía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-8079101562982318569?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/8079101562982318569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=8079101562982318569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/8079101562982318569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/8079101562982318569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/dangerous.html' title='Dangerous'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-5081481593058402794</id><published>2009-12-09T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T12:11:12.241-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>D.S.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;D.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written and composed by michael jackson.&lt;br /&gt;produced by michael jackson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They wanna get my ass&lt;br /&gt;dead or alive&lt;br /&gt;you know he really tried to take me&lt;br /&gt;down by surprise&lt;br /&gt;i bet he missioned with the cia&lt;br /&gt;he don't do half what he say&lt;br /&gt;Tom sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;tom sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;tom sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;tom sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;He out shock in every single way&lt;br /&gt;he'll stop at nothing just to get his political say&lt;br /&gt;he think he hot cause he's bsta&lt;br /&gt;i bet he never had a social life anyway&lt;br /&gt;You think he brother with the kkk?&lt;br /&gt;i bet his mother never taught him&lt;br /&gt;right anyway&lt;br /&gt;he want your vote just to remain ta.&lt;br /&gt;he don't do half what he say&lt;br /&gt;Tom sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;tom sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;tom sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;tom sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;Thomas sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;tom sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;tom sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;tom sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;Does he send letters to the fbi?&lt;br /&gt;did he say to either do it or die?&lt;br /&gt;Tom sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;tom sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;tom sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;tom sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;Thomas sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;tom sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;tom sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;tom sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;Thomas sneddon is a cold man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;ellos quieren agarrarme el trasero&lt;br /&gt;vivo o muerto&lt;br /&gt;sabs que de verdad han intentado&lt;br /&gt;tomarme por sorpresa&lt;br /&gt;apuesto a que fue voluntario de la CIA&lt;br /&gt;no hace ni la mitad de lo que dice&lt;br /&gt;dom sheldon es un hombre frio&lt;br /&gt;dom sheldon es un hombre frio&lt;br /&gt;dom sheldon es un hombre frio&lt;br /&gt;dom sheldon es un hombre frio&lt;br /&gt;sale a sorprender de todas las formas&lt;br /&gt;no pasara ante nada&lt;br /&gt;con tal de expresarse politicamente&lt;br /&gt;se cree por ser parte de BSTA&lt;br /&gt;apuesto a que nunca tuvo vida social&lt;br /&gt;piensa que se simpatiza con el KKK&lt;br /&gt;apuesto a que su madre nunca lo educo bien&lt;br /&gt;quiere que lo votes pra seguir siendo TA&lt;br /&gt;no hace ni la mitad de lo que dice&lt;br /&gt;dom sheldon es un hombre frio&lt;br /&gt;dom sheldon es un hombre frio&lt;br /&gt;dom sheldon es un hombre frio&lt;br /&gt;dom sheldon es un hombre frio&lt;br /&gt;dom sheldon es un hombre frio&lt;br /&gt;dom sheldon es un hombre frio&lt;br /&gt;dom sheldon es un hombre frio&lt;br /&gt;dom sheldon es un hombre frio&lt;br /&gt;¿envia cartas al FBI?&lt;br /&gt;¿acaso dijo "hazlo o muere"?&lt;br /&gt;(BIS ESTRIBILLO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-5081481593058402794?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/5081481593058402794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=5081481593058402794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/5081481593058402794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/5081481593058402794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/ds.html' title='D.S.'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-1171901036226746642</id><published>2009-12-09T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T12:09:29.736-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Llora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somebody shakes when the wind blows&lt;br /&gt;Somebody's missing a friend, hold on&lt;br /&gt;Somebody's lacking a hero&lt;br /&gt;And they have not a clue&lt;br /&gt;When it's all gonna end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stories buried and unfold&lt;br /&gt;Someone is hiding the truth, hold on&lt;br /&gt;When will this mystery unfold&lt;br /&gt;And will the sun ever shine&lt;br /&gt;In the blind man's eyes when he cries?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You change the world (I can't do it by myself)&lt;br /&gt;You can touch the sky (Gonna take somebody's help)&lt;br /&gt;You're the chosen one (I'm gonna need some kind of sign)&lt;br /&gt;If we all cry at the same time tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People laugh when they're feelin sad&lt;br /&gt;Someone is taking a life, hold on&lt;br /&gt;Respect to believe in your dreams&lt;br /&gt;Tell me where were you&lt;br /&gt;when your children cried last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faces fill with madness&lt;br /&gt;Miracles unheard of, hold on&lt;br /&gt;Faith is found in the winds&lt;br /&gt;All we have to do&lt;br /&gt;Is reach for the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You change the world (I can't do it by myself)&lt;br /&gt;You can touch the sky (Gonna take somebody's help)&lt;br /&gt;You're the chosen one (I'm gonna need some kind of sign)&lt;br /&gt;If we all cry at the same time tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when that flag blows&lt;br /&gt;There'll be no more wars&lt;br /&gt;And when all calls&lt;br /&gt;I will answer all your prayers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You change the world (I can't do it by myself)&lt;br /&gt;You can touch the sky (Gonna take somebody's help)&lt;br /&gt;You're the chosen one (I'm gonna need some kind of sign)&lt;br /&gt;If we all cry at the same time tonight (x3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change the world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Alguien tiembla cuando el viento sopla&lt;br /&gt;Alguien extrañando a un amigo, espera&lt;br /&gt;Alguien que carece de un heroe&lt;br /&gt;Y no tienen ni idea&lt;br /&gt;Cuando va a terminar todo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Historias enterradas y sin revelar&lt;br /&gt;Alguien está ocultando la verdad, espera&lt;br /&gt;Cuando se revelará el misterio&lt;br /&gt;¿Y alguna vez brillará el sol&lt;br /&gt;En los ojos del ciego cuando llore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu cambia el mundo (Yo no lo puedo hacer solo)&lt;br /&gt;Puedes tocar el cielo (Vas a necesitar la ayuda de alguien)&lt;br /&gt;Tu eres el elegido (voy a necesitar alguna clase de señal)&lt;br /&gt;Si todos lloramos al mismo tiempo esta noche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La gente ríe cuando se siente triste&lt;br /&gt;A alguien le toma una vida, espera&lt;br /&gt;Con respecto a creer en tus sueños&lt;br /&gt;¿Dime donde estabas&lt;br /&gt;Cuando tus hijos lloraron anoche?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rostros llenos de locura&lt;br /&gt;Milagros sin escuchar, espera&lt;br /&gt;La fe se encuentra en los vientos&lt;br /&gt;Todo lo que tenemos que hacer&lt;br /&gt;Es alcanzar la verdad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu cambia el mundo (Yo no lo puedo hacer solo)&lt;br /&gt;Puedes tocar el cielo (Vas a necesitar la ayuda de alguien)&lt;br /&gt;Tu eres el elegido (voy a necesitar alguna clase de señal)&lt;br /&gt;Si todos lloramos al mismo tiempo esta noche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y cuando la bandera vuele&lt;br /&gt;No habrá más guerras&lt;br /&gt;Y cuando todos llamen&lt;br /&gt;Contestaré todas sus plegarias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu cambia el mundo (Yo no lo puedo hacer solo)&lt;br /&gt;Puedes tocar el cielo (Vas a necesitar la ayuda de alguien)&lt;br /&gt;Tu eres el elegido (voy a necesitar alguna clase de señal)&lt;br /&gt;Si todos lloramos al mismo tiempo esta noche (x3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cambia el mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-1171901036226746642?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/1171901036226746642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=1171901036226746642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1171901036226746642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1171901036226746642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/cry.html' title='Cry'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-7958113676121010564</id><published>2009-12-09T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T12:08:06.021-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Come Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come Together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Vengan Todos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here come ol' flat top&lt;br /&gt;He come groovin' up slowly&lt;br /&gt;He's got Joo Joo eyeball&lt;br /&gt;He one holy roller&lt;br /&gt;He got hair down to his knees&lt;br /&gt;Got to be a joker he just do what he please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wear no shoeshine&lt;br /&gt;He's got toe jam football&lt;br /&gt;He's got monkey finger&lt;br /&gt;He shoot Coca-Cola&lt;br /&gt;He say "I know you, you know me"&lt;br /&gt;One thing I can tell you is you got to be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come together right now over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He bag production&lt;br /&gt;He's got walrus gum-boot&lt;br /&gt;He's got Ono sideboard&lt;br /&gt;He one spinal cracker&lt;br /&gt;He got feet down through his knees&lt;br /&gt;Hold you in his armchair&lt;br /&gt;You can feel his disease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come together right now over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He roller coaster&lt;br /&gt;He's got early warning&lt;br /&gt;He's got muddy water&lt;br /&gt;He one Mojo filter&lt;br /&gt;He say "One and one and one is three"&lt;br /&gt;Got to be good looking 'cause he's so hard to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come together right now over me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquí llega el viejo pelón&lt;br /&gt;Llega con su ritmo tranquilo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiene ojos de yo-yo&lt;br /&gt;Él, el divino&lt;br /&gt;El pelo le llega por las rodillas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiene que ser un bromista&lt;br /&gt;Hace lo que le dá la gana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No lleva brillo en los zapatos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiene las punteras rotas&lt;br /&gt;Tiene dedos de mono&lt;br /&gt;Le pega a la Coca Cola&lt;br /&gt;Dice "Yo te conozco, y tú me conoces"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si puedo decirte algo, es que tienes que ser libre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venid todos&lt;br /&gt;Ahora mismo&lt;br /&gt;Sobre mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se queda con la producción&lt;br /&gt;Tiene botas de agua de morsa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no tiene aparador&lt;br /&gt;Él, el rompedor de espaldas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiene los pies por las rodillas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cógelo en brazos y sentirás su enfermedad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venid todos&lt;br /&gt;Ahora mismo&lt;br /&gt;Sobre mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Él, el montaña rusa&lt;br /&gt;Se ha levantado temprano&lt;br /&gt;Tiene agua turbia&lt;br /&gt;Él, el del filtro 'mojo'&lt;br /&gt;Dice "uno y uno y uno es tres"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiene que ser guapo&lt;br /&gt;Porque es dificil verlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venid todos&lt;br /&gt;Ahora mismo&lt;br /&gt;Sobre mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-7958113676121010564?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/7958113676121010564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=7958113676121010564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/7958113676121010564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/7958113676121010564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/come-together.html' title='Come Together'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-4089663857894025852</id><published>2009-12-09T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T12:03:27.648-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Childhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Childhood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Infancia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you seen my childhood?&lt;br /&gt;I'm searching for the world that I come from&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I' ve been looking around&lt;br /&gt;In the lost and found of my heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one understand me&lt;br /&gt;They view it as such strange eccentricities...&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I keep kidding around&lt;br /&gt;Like a child, but pardon me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say I'm not okay...&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I love such elementary things...&lt;br /&gt;It's been my fate to compensate for the&lt;br /&gt;Childhood I've never know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen my childhood?&lt;br /&gt;I'm searching for that wonder in my youth&lt;br /&gt;Like pirates and adventurous dreams,&lt;br /&gt;Of conquest and kings on the throne...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you judge me,&lt;br /&gt;try hard to love me...&lt;br /&gt;Look within your heart then ask,&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen my childhood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say I'm strange that way&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I love such elementary things...&lt;br /&gt;It's been my fate to compensate,&lt;br /&gt;for the Childhood I've never know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen my childhood?&lt;br /&gt;I'm searching for that wonder in my youth&lt;br /&gt;Like fantastical stories to share&lt;br /&gt;The dreams I would dare,&lt;br /&gt;watch me fly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you judge me,&lt;br /&gt;try hard to love me,&lt;br /&gt;The painful youth I've had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen my childhood?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;¿Haz visto mi infancia?&lt;br /&gt;Estoy buscando el mundo del que vengo&lt;br /&gt;Porque he estado buscando alrededor&lt;br /&gt;En lo perdido y encontrado de mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadie me comprende&lt;br /&gt;Lo ven como raras excentricidades&lt;br /&gt;Porque sigo jugando por ahí&lt;br /&gt;Como un niño, pero perdonadme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La gente dice que no estoy bien&lt;br /&gt;Porque amo las cosas más elementales&lt;br /&gt;Ha sido mi destino compensar&lt;br /&gt;Por la infancia que nunca conocí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Haz visto mi infancia?&lt;br /&gt;Estoy buscando esa maravilla de mi juventud&lt;br /&gt;Como piratas en sueños de aventuras&lt;br /&gt;De conquistas y reyes en su trono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de juzgarme&lt;br /&gt;esfuércense por amarme&lt;br /&gt;mira en tu corazón y después te pregunto:&lt;br /&gt;¿Haz visto mi infancia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La gente dice que mi manera de ser es extraña&lt;br /&gt;Porque amo las cosas más elementales&lt;br /&gt;Ha sido mi destino compensar&lt;br /&gt;Por la infancia que nunca conocí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Haz visto mi infancia?&lt;br /&gt;Estoy buscando aquella maravilla de mi juventud&lt;br /&gt;Como historias fantásticas que compartir&lt;br /&gt;Los sueños que me atrevía a tener&lt;br /&gt;¡mírame volar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de juzgarme&lt;br /&gt;esfuércense por amarme&lt;br /&gt;por la dolorosa infancia que tuve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Haz visto mi infancia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-4089663857894025852?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/4089663857894025852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=4089663857894025852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/4089663857894025852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/4089663857894025852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/childhood.html' title='Childhood'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-240696026315063983</id><published>2009-12-09T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T12:01:36.006-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Carousel</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carousel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Carrusel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's from a world&lt;br /&gt;of popcorn and candy&lt;br /&gt;pony rides for a dime&lt;br /&gt;little children laughing&lt;br /&gt;I'm from a world&lt;br /&gt;of disapointments and confusions&lt;br /&gt;but i want her to be mine&lt;br /&gt;i started talking&lt;br /&gt;she kept on walking&lt;br /&gt;she disappeared into the crowd&lt;br /&gt;I lost my heart&lt;br /&gt;on the carousel&lt;br /&gt;to a circus girl&lt;br /&gt;who left my heart in pieces&lt;br /&gt;lost my heart&lt;br /&gt;on the carousel&lt;br /&gt;to a circus girl&lt;br /&gt;who ran away.&lt;br /&gt;I was the clown&lt;br /&gt;and she was the dancer&lt;br /&gt;we both knew it wouldn't work&lt;br /&gt;but we took our chances&lt;br /&gt;what i can't recall&lt;br /&gt;is if there was a girl at all&lt;br /&gt;or was it my imagination?&lt;br /&gt;i still remember&lt;br /&gt;all of those faces&lt;br /&gt;and now all i have is memories.&lt;br /&gt;I lost my heart&lt;br /&gt;on the carousel&lt;br /&gt;to a circus girl&lt;br /&gt;who left my heart in pieces&lt;br /&gt;lost my heart&lt;br /&gt;on the carousel&lt;br /&gt;to a circus girl&lt;br /&gt;who ran away.&lt;br /&gt;Two different people&lt;br /&gt;in love for an instant&lt;br /&gt;to see that the circus came today&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i can hear her crying here&lt;br /&gt;and i can hear her calling me.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know?&lt;br /&gt;i lost my heart&lt;br /&gt;on the carousel&lt;br /&gt;to a circus girl&lt;br /&gt;who left my heart in pieces&lt;br /&gt;lost my heart&lt;br /&gt;on the carousel&lt;br /&gt;to a circus girl&lt;br /&gt;who ran away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Ella es de un mundo&lt;br /&gt;de palomitas de maíz&lt;br /&gt;y paseos de poni de caramelo&lt;br /&gt;para una moneda de diez centavos pequeños niños que se ríen&lt;br /&gt;son de un mundo de confusiones&lt;br /&gt;pero quiero que ella sea mia&lt;br /&gt;comencé a hablar&lt;br /&gt;ella siguió andando ella&lt;br /&gt;desapareció en la muchedumbre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************ESTRIBILLO*********&lt;br /&gt;perdí mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;sobre el carrusel&lt;br /&gt;a una muchacha de circo&lt;br /&gt;que se marchó mi corazón en pedazos perdió mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;sobre el carrusel&lt;br /&gt;a una muchacha de circo&lt;br /&gt;que se escapó.&lt;br /&gt;**************************************&lt;br /&gt;Yo era el payaso&lt;br /&gt;y ella era la bailarina&lt;br /&gt;nosotros ambos sabíamos&lt;br /&gt;esto no trabajaría pero tomamos nuestras posibilidades&lt;br /&gt;lo que no puedo recordar&lt;br /&gt;es si hubiera una muchacha en absoluto o fuera ello mi imaginación?&lt;br /&gt;todavía recuerdo todas aquellas caras y ahora todo que tengo es memorias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****************2º ESTRIBILLO**************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdí mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;sobre el carrusel&lt;br /&gt;a una muchacha de circo que se marchó mi corazón en pedazos&lt;br /&gt;perdió mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;sobre el carrusel&lt;br /&gt;a una muchacha de circo que se escapó&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dos personas diferentes&lt;br /&gt;enamoradas durante un instante&lt;br /&gt;para ver que el circo vino hoy&lt;br /&gt;a veces yo puedo oír sus gritos aqui&lt;br /&gt;y puedo oír su llamada a mí.&lt;br /&gt;¿No sabes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****************ESTRIBIILLO FINAL**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perdí mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;sobre el carrusel&lt;br /&gt;a una muchacha de circo que se marchó mi corazón en pedazos&lt;br /&gt;perdió mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;sobre el carrusel&lt;br /&gt;a una muchacha de circo que se escapó&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-240696026315063983?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/240696026315063983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=240696026315063983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/240696026315063983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/240696026315063983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/carousel.html' title='Carousel'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-2249563378681331995</id><published>2009-12-09T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T12:00:09.919-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Can´t Let Her Get Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can´t Let Her Get Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;No puedo dejar que se vaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Thought She Had To Have It&lt;br /&gt;Since The First Time She Came&lt;br /&gt;Who Knows The Situation&lt;br /&gt;Mysteries Do Remain&lt;br /&gt;And Now I Wonder Why&lt;br /&gt;I Breakdown When I Cry&lt;br /&gt;Is It Something I Said&lt;br /&gt;Or Is It Just A Lie&lt;br /&gt;(Is It Just A Lie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Try So Hard To Love You&lt;br /&gt;Some Things Take&lt;br /&gt;Time And Shame&lt;br /&gt;I Think The Whole World&lt;br /&gt;Of You&lt;br /&gt;Your Thoughts Of Me Remain&lt;br /&gt;I'll Play The Fool For You&lt;br /&gt;I'll Change The Rules For You&lt;br /&gt;Just Say It And I'll Do&lt;br /&gt;Just Make This Thing Come True&lt;br /&gt;(Make A Dream Come True)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I Let Her Get Away&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm Begging&lt;br /&gt;On My Knees&lt;br /&gt;I'll Be Crying Everyday&lt;br /&gt;Knowing The Girl&lt;br /&gt;That Got Away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let Her Get Away&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let Her Get Away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let Her Get Away&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let Her Get Away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Tried To Mastermind It&lt;br /&gt;By Saying Let It Be&lt;br /&gt;But Everytime I Did It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hurt Came Back At Me&lt;br /&gt;I Told You That I Need You&lt;br /&gt;A Thousand Times And Why&lt;br /&gt;I Played The Fool For You&lt;br /&gt;And Still You Said Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;(Still You Said Goodbye)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I Let Her Get Away&lt;br /&gt;Then The World Will&lt;br /&gt;Have To See&lt;br /&gt;A Fool Who Lives Alone&lt;br /&gt;And The Fool Who&lt;br /&gt;Set You Free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let Her Get Away&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let Her Get Away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let Her Get Away&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let Her Get Away&lt;br /&gt;I've Got The Feelin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't Let Go&lt;br /&gt;Can't Let Go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let Her Get Away&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let Her Get Away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let Her Get Away&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Let Her Get Away&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Pensé que tenía que tenerla&lt;br /&gt;desde la primera vez que vino.&lt;br /&gt;Quién sabe la situación,&lt;br /&gt;todavía es un misterio.&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora me pregunto por qué&lt;br /&gt;Me derrumbo cuando lloro&lt;br /&gt;¿Es algo que dije&lt;br /&gt;o simplemente una mentira?&lt;br /&gt;(O simplemente una mentira)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me he esforzado tanto por quererte.&lt;br /&gt;Hace falta tiempo y vergüenza para algunas cosas.&lt;br /&gt;He pensado muchísimo en ti.&lt;br /&gt;Me persiguen tus recuerdos.&lt;br /&gt;Haré locuras por ti&lt;br /&gt;Cambiaré las normas por ti.&lt;br /&gt;Tan solo dilo y lo haré&lt;br /&gt;para hacer que esto sea realidad&lt;br /&gt;(Hacer un sueño realidad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si dejo que se vaya&lt;br /&gt;aunque esté suplicando de rodillas.&lt;br /&gt;Lloraré cada día&lt;br /&gt;Sabiendo la chica que se me fue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No puedo&lt;br /&gt;No puedo dejar que se vaya&lt;br /&gt;No puedo&lt;br /&gt;No puedo dejar que se vaya&lt;br /&gt;No puedo&lt;br /&gt;No puedo dejar que se vaya&lt;br /&gt;No puedo&lt;br /&gt;No puedo dejar que se vaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intenté controlarme&lt;br /&gt;Diciendo 'Déjalo estar'.&lt;br /&gt;Pero siempre que lo hacía&lt;br /&gt;El dolor volvía a mí&lt;br /&gt;Te dije que te necesitaba&lt;br /&gt;Mil veces y por qué&lt;br /&gt;Hice el tonto por ti&lt;br /&gt;Y aun así me dijiste adiós&lt;br /&gt;(Aun así me dijiste adiós)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si dejo que se vaya&lt;br /&gt;entonces el mundo tendrá que ver&lt;br /&gt;un loco viviendo solo&lt;br /&gt;y el loco que te dejó libre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No puedo&lt;br /&gt;No puedo dejar que se vaya&lt;br /&gt;No puedo&lt;br /&gt;No puedo dejar que se vaya&lt;br /&gt;No puedo&lt;br /&gt;No puedo dejar que se vaya&lt;br /&gt;No puedo&lt;br /&gt;No puedo dejar que se vaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me da la impresión&lt;br /&gt;de que nunca va a parar.&lt;br /&gt;Me da la impresión&lt;br /&gt;de que nunca lo intentará.&lt;br /&gt;Me da la impresión&lt;br /&gt;de que nunca va a parar.&lt;br /&gt;Me da la impresión&lt;br /&gt;pero ella nunca lo sabrá.&lt;br /&gt;Quietos, está en la colina más alta&lt;br /&gt;Me da la impresión&lt;br /&gt;Pero nunca lo va a aceptar&lt;br /&gt;Me da la impresión...&lt;br /&gt;Me da la impresión&lt;br /&gt;Me da la impresión&lt;br /&gt;Pero ella nunca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(No puedo dejarla ir)&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;(No puedo dejarla ir)&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No puedo&lt;br /&gt;No puedo dejar que se vaya&lt;br /&gt;No puedo&lt;br /&gt;No puedo dejar que se vaya&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;No puedo&lt;br /&gt;No puedo dejar que se vaya&lt;br /&gt;No puedo&lt;br /&gt;No puedo dejar que se vaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-2249563378681331995?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/2249563378681331995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=2249563378681331995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/2249563378681331995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/2249563378681331995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/cant-let-her-get-away.html' title='Can´t Let Her Get Away'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-5071025576678036582</id><published>2009-12-09T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:58:36.084-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Butterflies</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butterflies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mariposas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you gotta do is just walk away and pass me by&lt;br /&gt;Don't acknowledge my smile when i try to say hello to you, yeah&lt;br /&gt;And all you gotta do is not answer my calls when&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to get through&lt;br /&gt;To keep me wondering why, when all i can do is sigh&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna touch you&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna touch and kiss&lt;br /&gt;And i wish that i could be with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;You give me butterflies inside, inside and i&lt;br /&gt;All i gotta say is that i must be dreaming, can't be real&lt;br /&gt;You're not here with me, still i can feel you near me&lt;br /&gt;I caress you, let you taste us, just so blissful listen&lt;br /&gt;I would give you anything baby, just make my dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby you give me butterflies&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna touch and kiss&lt;br /&gt;And i wish that i could be with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;You give me butterflies inside, inside and i&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna touch and kiss&lt;br /&gt;And i wish that i could be with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;You give me butterflies inside, inside and i&lt;br /&gt;If you would take my hand, baby i would show you&lt;br /&gt;Guide you to the light babe&lt;br /&gt;If you would be my love, baby i will love you, love you&lt;br /&gt;¡®til the end of time&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna touch and kiss&lt;br /&gt;And i wish that i could be with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;You give me butterflies inside, inside and i&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna touch and kiss&lt;br /&gt;And i wish that i could be with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;You give me butterflies inside, inside and i&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna touch and kiss&lt;br /&gt;And i wish that i could be with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;You give me butterflies inside, inside and i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Lo único que tienes que hacer es alejarte y pasar de largo&lt;br /&gt;No prestar atención a mi sonrisa cuando intento saludarte, si&lt;br /&gt;Y lo único que tienes que hacer es&lt;br /&gt;no contestar mis llamadas cuando intento ponerme en contacto contigo&lt;br /&gt;Tenerme preguntándome por qué, cuando lo único que puedo hacer es suspirar&lt;br /&gt;Sólo quiero tocarte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estribillo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sólo quiero tocarte y besarte&lt;br /&gt;Y desearía poder estar contigo esta noche&lt;br /&gt;Me haces sentir mariposas en el estómago, y yo&lt;br /&gt;Lo único que puedo decir es que debo de estar soñando, no puede ser real&lt;br /&gt;No estás aquí conmigo, sin embargo te siento cerca de mí&lt;br /&gt;Te acaricio, dejo que nos conozcas, simplemente tan maravilloso, escucha&lt;br /&gt;Te daría cualquier cosa, chica, sólo haz mis sueños realidad&lt;br /&gt;Oh nena, me haces sentir mariposas en el estómago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estribillo x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tomaras mi mano, nena, yo te enseñaría&lt;br /&gt;Te guiaría hasta la luz nena&lt;br /&gt;Si fueses mi amor, nena, te amaré hasta el final de los tiempos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-5071025576678036582?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/5071025576678036582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=5071025576678036582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/5071025576678036582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/5071025576678036582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/butterflies.html' title='Butterflies'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-5462894260416449646</id><published>2009-12-09T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:57:04.486-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Burn This Disco</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burn This Disco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Quemar esta disco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;There's A Steam Beat&lt;br /&gt;And It's Comin' After You&lt;br /&gt;You Can Take It&lt;br /&gt;If You Only Let Your Feelings Through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;So D.J. Spin The Sounds&lt;br /&gt;There Ain't No Way That Your Gonna&lt;br /&gt;Let Us Down&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Dance Gonna Burn This Disco Out&lt;br /&gt;Groove All Night&lt;br /&gt;Keep The Boogie Alright&lt;br /&gt;Get That Sound&lt;br /&gt;Everybody Just Get On Down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;Got A Hot Foot&lt;br /&gt;Better Freak Across The Floor&lt;br /&gt;Join The Party&lt;br /&gt;And We'll Keep You Movin', That's For Sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;Once You Get The Beat Inside Your Feet&lt;br /&gt;There Ain't No Way To Stop You Movin' Good&lt;br /&gt;Now The Weekend's Come It's Time For Fun&lt;br /&gt;You Got To Groove Just Like You Know You Should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse]&lt;br /&gt;People Now&lt;br /&gt;Are You Ready&lt;br /&gt;Won't You Rock Across The Room&lt;br /&gt;Got A Feelin'&lt;br /&gt;That We're Gonna Raise The Roof Off Soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chant:&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Dance, Gonna Shout&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Burn This Disco Out&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Dance, Gonna Shout&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Burn This Disco Out&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Dance, Gonna Shout&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Burn This Disco Out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ad-Lib To Fade)[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;Once You Get The Beat Inside Your Feet&lt;br /&gt;There Ain't No Way To Stop You Movin' Good&lt;br /&gt;Now The Weekend's Come It's Time For Fun&lt;br /&gt;You Got To Groove Just Like You Know You Should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse]&lt;br /&gt;People Now&lt;br /&gt;Are You Ready&lt;br /&gt;Won't You Rock Across The Room&lt;br /&gt;Got A Feelin'&lt;br /&gt;That We're Gonna Raise The Roof Off Soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chant:&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Dance, Gonna Shout&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Burn This Disco Out&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Dance, Gonna Shout&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Burn This Disco Out&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Dance, Gonna Shout&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Burn This Disco Out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ad-Lib To Fade)[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chant:&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Dance, Gonna Shout&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Burn This Disco Out&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Dance, Gonna Shout&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Burn This Disco Out&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Dance, Gonna Shout&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Burn This Disco Out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Hay un ritmo de vapor&lt;br /&gt;Y te va siguiendo&lt;br /&gt;Puedes quedártelo&lt;br /&gt;Con tan solo dejar fluir los sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así que DJ haz girar los sonidos&lt;br /&gt;No habrá forma&lt;br /&gt;De que nos hagas sentar&lt;br /&gt;Vamos a bailar hasta quemar esta disco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muévete toda la noche&lt;br /&gt;Mantén el boogie en marcha&lt;br /&gt;Coje ese sonido&lt;br /&gt;Que todo el mundo se enrolle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo los pies calientes&lt;br /&gt;Será mejor hacer el loco&lt;br /&gt;Únete a la fiesta&lt;br /&gt;Y te tendremos en movimiento&lt;br /&gt;Eso está claro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así que DJ haz girar los sonidos&lt;br /&gt;No habrá forma&lt;br /&gt;De que nos hagas sentar&lt;br /&gt;Vamos a bailar hasta quemar esta disco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muévete toda la noche&lt;br /&gt;Mantén el boogie en marcha&lt;br /&gt;Coje ese sonido&lt;br /&gt;Que todo el mundo se enrolle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una vez tengas el ritmo en de los pies&lt;br /&gt;Ya no hay manera de parar de moverte así de bien&lt;br /&gt;El fín de semana ha llegado y es hora de divertirse&lt;br /&gt;Tienes que moverte como tú ya sabes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora, gente&lt;br /&gt;¿Estáis preparados?&lt;br /&gt;¿Es que no vais a estar de marcha por toda la sala?&lt;br /&gt;Tengo la impresión&lt;br /&gt;De que el techo va a dispararse muy pronto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así que DJ haz girar los sonidos&lt;br /&gt;No habrá forma&lt;br /&gt;De que nos hagas sentar&lt;br /&gt;Vamos a bailar hasta quemar esta disco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muévete toda la noche&lt;br /&gt;Mantén el boogie en marcha&lt;br /&gt;Coje ese sonido&lt;br /&gt;Que todo el mundo se enrolle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así que DJ haz girar los sonidos&lt;br /&gt;No habrá forma&lt;br /&gt;De que nos hagas sentar&lt;br /&gt;Vamos a bailar hasta quemar esta disco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muévete toda la noche&lt;br /&gt;Mantén el boogie en marcha&lt;br /&gt;Coje ese sonido&lt;br /&gt;Que todo el mundo se enrolle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos a bailar, vamos a gritar&lt;br /&gt;Vamos a quemar esta disco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-5462894260416449646?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/5462894260416449646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=5462894260416449646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/5462894260416449646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/5462894260416449646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/burn-this-disco.html' title='Burn This Disco'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-4256540809935021081</id><published>2009-12-09T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:55:45.879-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Break Of Dawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break Of Dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Rotura del amanecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hold my hand, feel the touch of your body cling to mine&lt;br /&gt;you and me, makin' love all the way through another night&lt;br /&gt;i remember you and i walking though the park at night&lt;br /&gt;kiss and touch, nothing much, let it blow just touch and go&lt;br /&gt;Love me more, never leave me alone by house of love&lt;br /&gt;people talk, people say what we have is just a game&lt;br /&gt;oh, i'll never let you go, come here girl&lt;br /&gt;just got to make sweet love ‘til the break of dawn&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;i don't want the sun to shine i wanna make love&lt;br /&gt;just this magic in your eyes and in my heart&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what i'm gonna do i can't stop lovin' you&lt;br /&gt;i won't stop ‘til break of dawn makin' love&lt;br /&gt;Hold my hand, feel the sweat, yes you've got me nervous yet&lt;br /&gt;let me groove, let me soothe, let me take you on a cruise&lt;br /&gt;there's imagination workin', never been there before&lt;br /&gt;have you ever wanted to dream about those places you've never know&lt;br /&gt;Break of dawn, there's no sun up in the sky&lt;br /&gt;break of dawn, i can see it in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;break of dawn, girl you got to understand&lt;br /&gt;it's the way that i love you, let me show you i'm your man&lt;br /&gt;break of dawn&lt;br /&gt;[chorus x 2]&lt;br /&gt;Let's not wait, the sun is out, let's get up and let's get out&lt;br /&gt;it's the day, a brand new day, let's both go outside and play&lt;br /&gt;let us walk down the park, makin' love ‘til it's dark&lt;br /&gt;can you move, can you soothe, ‘til the break of dawn and you know it's true, oh&lt;br /&gt;[chorus x 3]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Lleve a cabo mi mano, sienta el tacto de su cuerpo aferrarse&lt;br /&gt;en el mío&lt;br /&gt;Usted y yo, amor que hacemos completamente otra noche&lt;br /&gt;Recuerdo eI que camina a través del parque en la noche&lt;br /&gt;El beso y el tacto, nada mucho, lo dejaron soplar tacto justo e&lt;br /&gt;ir me aman más,&lt;br /&gt;Nunca déjeme solo por la casa de la charla de la gente del amor,&lt;br /&gt;la gente dice lo que tenemos&lt;br /&gt;Es justo un juego oh, enfermedad nunca le dejó ir, aquí venida&lt;br /&gt;muchacha apenas conseguida hacer&lt;br /&gt;Amor dulce hasta la rotura del amanecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quisiera que el sol me brillara deseo hacer amor&lt;br /&gt;Apenas esta magia en sus ojos y en mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;No sé lo que bisela Im que va a hacerme lovin de la parada usted&lt;br /&gt;No pararé hasta la rotura del amor del makin del amanecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lleve a cabo mi mano, sienta el sudor, sí youve me consiguió&lt;br /&gt;nervioso todavía&lt;br /&gt;Déjeme acanalar, déjeme me calman, deje tomarle en theres de&lt;br /&gt;una travesía&lt;br /&gt;El workin de la imaginación, nunca estado allí antes le tiene&lt;br /&gt;deseó siempre soñar&lt;br /&gt;Sobre el youve de esos lugares nunca sabido (rotura del amanecer),&lt;br /&gt;theres ningún sol para arriba adentro&lt;br /&gt;El cielo (rotura del amanecer), puedo verlo en sus ojos (rotura&lt;br /&gt;del amanecer _, muchacha usted&lt;br /&gt;Consiguió entender su la manera que te quiero, me dejó demostrarle&lt;br /&gt;Im su hombre&lt;br /&gt;Rotura del amanecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quisiera que el sol me brillara deseo hacer amor&lt;br /&gt;Apenas esta magia en sus ojos y en mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;No sé lo que bisela Im que va a hacerme lovin de la parada usted&lt;br /&gt;No pararé hasta la rotura del amor del makin del amanecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quisiera que el sol me brillara deseo hacer amor&lt;br /&gt;Apenas esta magia en sus ojos y en mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;No sé lo que bisela Im que va a hacerme lovin de la parada usted&lt;br /&gt;No pararé hasta la rotura del amor del makin del amanecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deja no espera, el sol está hacia fuera, deja para levantarse y&lt;br /&gt;deja para salir su el día,&lt;br /&gt;Un día brandnew, deja ambos ir exteriores y el juego nos dejó&lt;br /&gt;camina abajo del parque,&lt;br /&gt;El amor de Makin hasta que su obscuridad puede usted moverse,&lt;br /&gt;puede usted calmar, hasta la rotura de&lt;br /&gt;El amanecer y usted saben su verdad, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quisiera que el sol me brillara deseo hacer amor&lt;br /&gt;Apenas esta magia en sus ojos y en mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;No sé lo que bisela Im que va a hacerme lovin de la parada usted&lt;br /&gt;No pararé hasta la rotura del amor del makin del amanecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quisiera que el sol me brillara deseo hacer amor&lt;br /&gt;Apenas esta magia en sus ojos y en mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;No sé lo que bisela Im que va a hacerme lovin de la parada usted&lt;br /&gt;No pararé hasta la rotura del amor del makin del amanecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quisiera que el sol me brillara deseo hacer amor&lt;br /&gt;Apenas esta magia en sus ojos y en mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;No sé lo que bisela Im que va a hacerme lovin de la parada usted&lt;br /&gt;No pararé hasta la rotura del amor del makin del amanecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-4256540809935021081?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/4256540809935021081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=4256540809935021081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/4256540809935021081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/4256540809935021081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/break-of-dawn.html' title='Break Of Dawn'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-4734424068273385444</id><published>2009-12-09T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:54:19.850-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Blood On The Dance Floor</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blood On The Dance Floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sangre En La Pista De Baile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;she got your number&lt;br /&gt;she know your game&lt;br /&gt;she put you under&lt;br /&gt;it's so insane&lt;br /&gt;Since you seduced her&lt;br /&gt;how does it feel&lt;br /&gt;to know that woman&lt;br /&gt;is out to kill&lt;br /&gt;Every night stance is like takin' a chance&lt;br /&gt;it's not about love and romance&lt;br /&gt;and now you're gonna get it&lt;br /&gt;Every hot man is out takin' a chance&lt;br /&gt;it's not about love and romance&lt;br /&gt;and now you do regret it&lt;br /&gt;To escape the world i've got to enjoy that simple dance&lt;br /&gt;and it seemed that everything was on my side&lt;br /&gt;(blood on my side)&lt;br /&gt;She seemed sincere like it was love and true romance&lt;br /&gt;and now she's out to get me&lt;br /&gt;and i just can't take it&lt;br /&gt;just can't break it&lt;br /&gt;Susie got your number&lt;br /&gt;and susie ain't your friend&lt;br /&gt;look who took you under&lt;br /&gt;with seven inches in&lt;br /&gt;blood is on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;blood is on the knife&lt;br /&gt;susie's got your number&lt;br /&gt;and susie says its right&lt;br /&gt;She got your number&lt;br /&gt;how does it feel&lt;br /&gt;to know this stranger&lt;br /&gt;is out to kill&lt;br /&gt;She got your baby&lt;br /&gt;it happened fast&lt;br /&gt;if you could only&lt;br /&gt;erase the past&lt;br /&gt;Every night stance is like takin a chances&lt;br /&gt;it's not about love and romance&lt;br /&gt;and now you're gonna get it&lt;br /&gt;Every hot man is out takin' a chance&lt;br /&gt;it's not about love and romance&lt;br /&gt;and now you do regret it&lt;br /&gt;To escape the world i got to enjoy this simple dance&lt;br /&gt;and it seemed that everything was on my side&lt;br /&gt;(blood on my side)&lt;br /&gt;It seemed sincere like it was love and true romance&lt;br /&gt;and now she's out to get me&lt;br /&gt;and i just can't take it&lt;br /&gt;just can't break it&lt;br /&gt;Susie got your number&lt;br /&gt;and susie ain't your friend&lt;br /&gt;look who took you under&lt;br /&gt;with seven inches in&lt;br /&gt;blood is on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;blood is on the knife&lt;br /&gt;susie got your number&lt;br /&gt;you know susie says its right&lt;br /&gt;Susie's got your number&lt;br /&gt;susie ain't your friend&lt;br /&gt;look who took you under&lt;br /&gt;she put seven inches in&lt;br /&gt;blood is on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;blood is on the knife&lt;br /&gt;susie's got your number&lt;br /&gt;susie says its right&lt;br /&gt;It was blood on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;(blood on the dance floor)&lt;br /&gt;it was blood on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;(blood on the dance floor)&lt;br /&gt;it was blood on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;(blood on the dance floor)&lt;br /&gt;it was blood on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;(blood on the dance floor)&lt;br /&gt;And i just can't take it&lt;br /&gt;the girl won't break it&lt;br /&gt;ooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Ya te conoce, sabe cuál es tu juego.&lt;br /&gt;Mira dónde te has metido, es una locura.&lt;br /&gt;Desde que la sedujiste, ¿cómo te sientes al&lt;br /&gt;saber que ella está ahí fuera para matar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un lío de una noche es correr un riesgo.&lt;br /&gt;No tiene que ver con el amor y el romance,&lt;br /&gt;y ahora lo vas a conseguir.&lt;br /&gt;Todos los hombres están ahí fuera en la calle,&lt;br /&gt;corriendo riesgos.&lt;br /&gt;No tiene que ver con el amor y el romance&lt;br /&gt;y ahora lo lamentas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para escapar del mundo&lt;br /&gt;tengo que disfrutar ese simple baile,&lt;br /&gt;y parecía que todo estaba a mi favor.&lt;br /&gt;Ella parecía sincera, como si fuese amor&lt;br /&gt;de verdad y un romance real.&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora quiere atraparme.&lt;br /&gt;Y no lo puedo soportar,&lt;br /&gt;no puedo romper con ella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susie te conoce&lt;br /&gt;y Susie no es tu amiga.&lt;br /&gt;Averigua quién te dejo ahí abajo,&lt;br /&gt;apuntándote con un puñal.&lt;br /&gt;La sangre esta en la pista de baile,&lt;br /&gt;la sangre está en el cuchillo.&lt;br /&gt;Susie te conoce&lt;br /&gt;y Susie dice que está bien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella te conoce, ¿qué se siente al saber que un&lt;br /&gt;extraño está ahí fuera para matar?.&lt;br /&gt;Te tiene atrapado, sucedió muy rápido.&lt;br /&gt;Si pudiéramos borrar el pasado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un lío de una noche es correr un riesgo.&lt;br /&gt;No tiene que ver con el amor y el romance,&lt;br /&gt;y ahora lo vas a conseguir.&lt;br /&gt;Todos los hombres están ahí fuera en la calle,&lt;br /&gt;corriendo riesgos.&lt;br /&gt;No tiene que ver con el amor y el romance&lt;br /&gt;y ahora lo lamentas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para escapar del mundo&lt;br /&gt;tengo que disfrutar ese simple baile&lt;br /&gt;y parecía que todo estaba a mi favor.&lt;br /&gt;Ella parecía sincera, como si fuese amor&lt;br /&gt;de verdad y un romance real.&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora quiere atraparme.&lt;br /&gt;Y no lo puedo soportar,&lt;br /&gt;no puedo romper con ella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susie te conoce&lt;br /&gt;y Susie no es tu amiga.&lt;br /&gt;Averigua quién te dejo ahí abajo&lt;br /&gt;apuntándote con un puñal.&lt;br /&gt;La sangre esta en la pista de baile,&lt;br /&gt;la sangre está en el cuchillo.&lt;br /&gt;Susie te conoce&lt;br /&gt;y Susie dice que está bien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Había sangre en la pista de baile&lt;br /&gt;Había sangre en la pista de baile&lt;br /&gt;Había sangre en la pista de baile&lt;br /&gt;Había sangre en la pista de baile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no lo puedo soportar,&lt;br /&gt;Ella no va a romper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-4734424068273385444?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/4734424068273385444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=4734424068273385444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/4734424068273385444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/4734424068273385444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/blood-on-dance-floor.html' title='Blood On The Dance Floor'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-4542917681393707535</id><published>2009-12-09T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:53:04.859-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Black or white</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black or white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Negro o blanco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Took My Baby&lt;br /&gt;On A Saturday Bang&lt;br /&gt;Boy Is That Girl With You&lt;br /&gt;Yes We're One And The Same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I Believe In Miracles&lt;br /&gt;And A Miracle&lt;br /&gt;Has Happened Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, If&lt;br /&gt;You're Thinkin'&lt;br /&gt;About My Baby&lt;br /&gt;It Don't Matter If You're&lt;br /&gt;Black Or White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They Print My Message&lt;br /&gt;In The Saturday Sun&lt;br /&gt;I Had To Tell Them&lt;br /&gt;I Ain't Second To None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I Told About Equality&lt;br /&gt;An It's True&lt;br /&gt;Either You're Wrong&lt;br /&gt;Or You're Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, If&lt;br /&gt;You're Thinkin'&lt;br /&gt;About My Baby&lt;br /&gt;It Don't Matter If You're&lt;br /&gt;Black Or White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Am Tired Of This Devil&lt;br /&gt;I Am Tired Of This Stuff&lt;br /&gt;I Am Tired Of This Business&lt;br /&gt;Sew When The&lt;br /&gt;Going Gets Rough&lt;br /&gt;I Ain't Scared Of&lt;br /&gt;Your Brother&lt;br /&gt;I Ain't Scared Of No Sheets&lt;br /&gt;I Ain't Scare Of Nobody&lt;br /&gt;Girl When The&lt;br /&gt;Goin' Gets Mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Protection&lt;br /&gt;For Gangs, Clubs&lt;br /&gt;And Nations&lt;br /&gt;Causing Grief In&lt;br /&gt;Human Relations&lt;br /&gt;It's A Turf War&lt;br /&gt;On A Global Scale&lt;br /&gt;I'd Rather Hear Both Sides&lt;br /&gt;Of The Tale&lt;br /&gt;See, It's Not About Races&lt;br /&gt;Just Places&lt;br /&gt;Faces&lt;br /&gt;Where Your Blood&lt;br /&gt;Comes From&lt;br /&gt;Is Where Your Space Is&lt;br /&gt;I've Seen The Bright&lt;br /&gt;Get Duller&lt;br /&gt;I'm Not Going To Spend&lt;br /&gt;My Life Being A Color&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Tell Me You Agree With Me&lt;br /&gt;When I Saw You Kicking Dirt In My Eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, If&lt;br /&gt;You're Thinkin' About My Baby&lt;br /&gt;It Don't Matter If You're Black Or White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Said If&lt;br /&gt;You're Thinkin' Of&lt;br /&gt;Being My Baby&lt;br /&gt;It Don't Matter If You're Black Or White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Said If&lt;br /&gt;You're Thinkin' Of&lt;br /&gt;Being My Brother&lt;br /&gt;It Don't Matter If You're&lt;br /&gt;Black Or White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, Ooh&lt;br /&gt;Yea, Yea, Yea Now&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, Ooh&lt;br /&gt;Yea, Yea, Yea Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Black, It's White&lt;br /&gt;It's Tough For You&lt;br /&gt;To Get By&lt;br /&gt;It's Black , It's White, Whoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Black, It's White&lt;br /&gt;It's Tough For You&lt;br /&gt;To Get By&lt;br /&gt;It's Black , It's White, Whoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Tomé a mi nena&lt;br /&gt;De repente un sábado&lt;br /&gt;Chico, es esa chica contigo&lt;br /&gt;Si, somos uno y el mismo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora creo en milagros&lt;br /&gt;Y un milagro&lt;br /&gt;Ha sucedido esta noche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero si&lt;br /&gt;Estás pensando&lt;br /&gt;En mi nena&lt;br /&gt;No importa si tu ers&lt;br /&gt;Negro o blanco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellos imprimen mi mensaje&lt;br /&gt;En un sol de sábado&lt;br /&gt;Tuve que decirles&lt;br /&gt;Que yo no seguiré a ninguno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y hablé de igualdad&lt;br /&gt;Y es verdad&lt;br /&gt;O estás equivocado&lt;br /&gt;O tienes razón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero si&lt;br /&gt;Estás pensando&lt;br /&gt;En mi nena&lt;br /&gt;No importa si tu eres&lt;br /&gt;Negro o blanco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy cansado de esta maldad&lt;br /&gt;Estoy cansado de este material&lt;br /&gt;Estoy cansado de este negocio&lt;br /&gt;Coser cuando&lt;br /&gt;Seguir se pone áspero&lt;br /&gt;No tengo miedo de&lt;br /&gt;Tu hermano&lt;br /&gt;No tengo miedo de ninguna hoja&lt;br /&gt;No tengo miedo de nadie&lt;br /&gt;Chica, cuando&lt;br /&gt;Seguir se pone malo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Protección&lt;br /&gt;Para pandillas, clubes&lt;br /&gt;Y naciones&lt;br /&gt;Causando daño en&lt;br /&gt;Relaciones humanas&lt;br /&gt;Es una guerra&lt;br /&gt;En una segunda escala&lt;br /&gt;Yo mejor oiría ambos lados&lt;br /&gt;Del chisme&lt;br /&gt;Mira, no es sobre razas&lt;br /&gt;Solo lugares&lt;br /&gt;Caras&lt;br /&gt;De donde tu sangre&lt;br /&gt;Proviene&lt;br /&gt;Es donde está tu espacio&lt;br /&gt;He visto el brillo&lt;br /&gt;Se pone lerdo&lt;br /&gt;No voy a gastar&lt;br /&gt;Siendo alguien de color&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me digas que estás de acuerdo conmigo&lt;br /&gt;Cuando te vi pateando suciedad en mi ojo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero si&lt;br /&gt;Estás pensando en mi nena&lt;br /&gt;No importa si tu eres negro o blanco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dije que si&lt;br /&gt;Estás pensando&lt;br /&gt;En ser mi nena&lt;br /&gt;No importa si tu eres negro o blanco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dije que si&lt;br /&gt;Estás pensando&lt;br /&gt;En ser mi nena&lt;br /&gt;No importa si tu eres&lt;br /&gt;Negro o blanco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, ooh&lt;br /&gt;Si, si, si ahora&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, ooh&lt;br /&gt;Si, si, si ahora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es negro, es blanco&lt;br /&gt;Es duro para ti&lt;br /&gt;Pasar&lt;br /&gt;Es negro, es blanco, whoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es negro, es blanco&lt;br /&gt;Es duro para ti&lt;br /&gt;Pasar&lt;br /&gt;Es negro, es blanco, whoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-4542917681393707535?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/4542917681393707535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=4542917681393707535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/4542917681393707535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/4542917681393707535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/black-or-white.html' title='Black or white'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-6135295955092857776</id><published>2009-12-09T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:51:25.918-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Billie Jean</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Billie Jean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene&lt;br /&gt;I said don't mind, but what do you mean I am the one&lt;br /&gt;Who will dance on the floor in the round&lt;br /&gt;She said I am the one will dance on the floor in the round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me her name was Billie Jean, as she caused a scene&lt;br /&gt;Then every head turned with eyes that dreamed of being the one&lt;br /&gt;Who will dance on the floor in the round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People always told me be careful of what you do&lt;br /&gt;And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts&lt;br /&gt;And mother always told me be careful of who you love&lt;br /&gt;And be careful of what you do 'cause the lie becomes the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;She's just a girl who claims that I am the one&lt;br /&gt;But the kid is not my son&lt;br /&gt;She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For forty days and forty nights&lt;br /&gt;The law was on her side&lt;br /&gt;But who can stand when she's in demand&lt;br /&gt;Her schemes and plans&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we danced on the floor in the round&lt;br /&gt;So take my strong advice, just remember to always think twice&lt;br /&gt;(Do think twice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told my baby we'd danced till three, then she looked at me&lt;br /&gt;Then showed a photo my baby cried his eyes were like mine (oh, no!)&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we danced on the floor in the round, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People always told me be careful of what you do&lt;br /&gt;And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts&lt;br /&gt;She came and stood right by me&lt;br /&gt;Then the smell of sweet perfume&lt;br /&gt;This happened much too soon&lt;br /&gt;She called me to her room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;She's just a girl who claims that I am the one&lt;br /&gt;But the kid is not my son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;She's just a girl who claims that I am the one&lt;br /&gt;But the kid is not my son&lt;br /&gt;She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;She's just a girl who claims that I am the one&lt;br /&gt;But the kid is not my son&lt;br /&gt;She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son&lt;br /&gt;She says I am the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not my lover&lt;br /&gt;Not my lover&lt;br /&gt;Not my lover&lt;br /&gt;Not my lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover (she is just a girl)&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover (she is just a girl)&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover (she is just a girl)&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover (she is just a girl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is not my lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean is .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Ella era mas que una bella reina de la escena de una película&lt;br /&gt;Dije no me preocupo, pero lo que haces significa que soy el único&lt;br /&gt;Quien bailará en el piso en la ronda&lt;br /&gt;Ella dijo que soy el único que bailará en el piso en la ronda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella me dijo su nombre, era Billie Jean, mientras causaba una escena&lt;br /&gt;Entonces cada cabeza se volvió con sus ojos que soñaban ser el único&lt;br /&gt;Quien bailará en el piso en la ronda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La gente siempre me dijo, cuídate de lo que hagas&lt;br /&gt;Y no vayas rompiendo corazones de jovencitas&lt;br /&gt;Y mi mamá siempre me dijo cuídate de quien amas&lt;br /&gt;Y sé cuidadoso de lo que haces porque la mentira se convierte en realidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean no es mi amante&lt;br /&gt;Ella es solo un chica que clama que yo soy el único&lt;br /&gt;Pero el chico no es mi hijo&lt;br /&gt;Ella dice que soy el único pero el chico no es mi hijo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por cuarenta días y cuarenta noches&lt;br /&gt;La ley estaba de su lado&lt;br /&gt;Pero quien puede estar de pie cuando ella está en demanda&lt;br /&gt;Sus proyectos y planes&lt;br /&gt;Porque bailamos en el piso en la ronda&lt;br /&gt;Pues toma mi fuerte consejo, simplemente recuerda pensar dos veces&lt;br /&gt;(Piensa dos veces)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella le dijo a mi nena que bailaríamos hasta tres, entonces me miró&lt;br /&gt;Luego mostró una foto mi bebé lloraba, sus ojos eran como los míos (oh, no!)&lt;br /&gt;Porque bailamos en el piso en la ronda, nena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La gente siempre me dijo, cuídate de lo que hagas&lt;br /&gt;Y no vayas rompiendo corazones de jovencitas&lt;br /&gt;Ella vino y se quedó a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;Luego el aroma del dulce perfume&lt;br /&gt;Esto pasó demasiado pronto&lt;br /&gt;Ella me llamó a su habitación&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean no es mi amante&lt;br /&gt;Ella es solo un chica que clama que yo soy el único&lt;br /&gt;Pero el chico no es mi hijo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean no es mi amante&lt;br /&gt;Ella es solo un chica que clama que yo soy el único&lt;br /&gt;Pero el chico no es mi hijo&lt;br /&gt;Ella dice que soy el único pero el chico no es mi hijo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella dice que soy el único pero el chico no es mi hijo&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean no es mi amante&lt;br /&gt;Ella es solo un chica que clama que yo soy el único&lt;br /&gt;Pero el chico no es mi hijo&lt;br /&gt;Ella dice que soy el único pero el chico no es mi hijo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella dice que soy el único pero el chico no es mi hijo&lt;br /&gt;Ella dice que soy el único&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean no es mi amante&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean no es mi amante&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean no es mi amante&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean no es mi amante&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean no es mi amante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean es&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean es&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean es&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No es mi amante&lt;br /&gt;No es mi amante&lt;br /&gt;No es mi amante&lt;br /&gt;No es mi amante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean no es mi amante (ella solo es una chica)&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean no es mi amante (ella solo es una chica)&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean no es mi amante (ella solo es una chica)&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean no es mi amante (ella solo es una chica)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean es&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean es&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean no es mi amante&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean no es mi amante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean es&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean es&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean no es mi amante&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean no es mi amante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean es&lt;br /&gt;Billie Jean es.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-6135295955092857776?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/6135295955092857776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=6135295955092857776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/6135295955092857776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/6135295955092857776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/billie-jean.html' title='Billie Jean'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-1220520752488391150</id><published>2009-12-09T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:45:46.785-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Ben</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ben, the two of us need look no more&lt;br /&gt;We both found what we were looking for&lt;br /&gt;With a friend to call my own&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be alone&lt;br /&gt;And you, my friend will see&lt;br /&gt;You've got a friend in me&lt;br /&gt;(You've got a friend in me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben, you're always running here and there&lt;br /&gt;(Here and there)&lt;br /&gt;You feel you're not wanted anywhere (anywhere)&lt;br /&gt;If you ever look behind&lt;br /&gt;And don't like what you find&lt;br /&gt;There's something you should know&lt;br /&gt;You've got a place to go&lt;br /&gt;(You've got a place to go)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to say "I" and "me"&lt;br /&gt;Now it's "us", now it's "we"&lt;br /&gt;(I used to say "I" and "me"&lt;br /&gt;Now it's "us", now it's "we")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben, most people would turn you away&lt;br /&gt;(Turn you away)&lt;br /&gt;I don't listen to a word they say&lt;br /&gt;(A word they say)&lt;br /&gt;They don't see you as I do&lt;br /&gt;I wish they would try to&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure they'd think again&lt;br /&gt;If they had a friend like Ben&lt;br /&gt;(A friend)&lt;br /&gt;Like Ben&lt;br /&gt;(Like Ben)&lt;br /&gt;Like Ben.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Ben, los dos no necesitamos buscar más&lt;br /&gt;Nosotros encontramos lo que estabamos buscando&lt;br /&gt;Con un amigo para llamarlo mí amigo&lt;br /&gt;Nunca estaré solo&lt;br /&gt;Y tu, mi amigo, verás&lt;br /&gt;Tú tienes un amigo en mí&lt;br /&gt;(Tú tienes un amigo en mí)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben, siempre estarás corriendo de aquí para allá&lt;br /&gt;(De aquí para allá)&lt;br /&gt;sientes que no te quieren en ningún lado&lt;br /&gt;Si alguna vez miras hacia atrás&lt;br /&gt;Y no te gusta lo que encontraste&lt;br /&gt;Hay una cosa que deberías saber&lt;br /&gt;Tú tienes un lugar donde ir&lt;br /&gt;(Tú tienes un lugar donde ir)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo solía decir “yo” y “para mí”&lt;br /&gt;Ahora es “nosotros”, “y para nosotros”&lt;br /&gt;(Yo solía decir “yo” y “para mí”&lt;br /&gt;Ahora es “nosotros”, “y para nosotros”)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben, la mayoría de la gente se aleja de ti&lt;br /&gt;(Se aleja de ti)&lt;br /&gt;Yo no escucho las palabras que dicen&lt;br /&gt;(Las palabras que dicen)&lt;br /&gt;Ellos no te ven como yo lo hago&lt;br /&gt;Me gustaría que ellos lo intentarán&lt;br /&gt;Estoy seguro de que lo pensarían de nuevo&lt;br /&gt;Si ellos tuvieran un amigo como Ben&lt;br /&gt;(un amigo)&lt;br /&gt;como Ben&lt;br /&gt;(Como Ben)&lt;br /&gt;como Ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-1220520752488391150?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/1220520752488391150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=1220520752488391150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1220520752488391150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1220520752488391150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/ben.html' title='Ben'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-2458596854375060651</id><published>2009-12-09T11:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:43:02.861-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Beat it</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beat it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Largate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;They Told Him Don't You Ever Come Around Here&lt;br /&gt;Don't Wanna See Your Face, You Better Disappear&lt;br /&gt;The Fire's In Their Eyes And Their Words Are Really Clear&lt;br /&gt;So Beat It, Just Beat It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Better Run, You Better Do What You Can&lt;br /&gt;Don't Wanna See No Blood, Don't Be A Macho Man&lt;br /&gt;You Wanna Be Tough, Better Do What You Can&lt;br /&gt;So Beat It, But You Wanna Be Bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Beat It, Beat It, Beat It, Beat It&lt;br /&gt;No One Wants To Be Defeated&lt;br /&gt;Showing How Funky Strong Is Your Fight&lt;br /&gt;It Doesn't Matter Who's Wrong Or Right&lt;br /&gt;Just Beat It, Beat It&lt;br /&gt;Just Beat It, Beat It&lt;br /&gt;Just Beat It, Beat It&lt;br /&gt;Just Beat It, Beat It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're Out To Get You, Better Leave While You Can&lt;br /&gt;Don't Wanna Be A Boy, You Wanna Be A Man&lt;br /&gt;You Wanna Stay Alive, Better Do What You Can&lt;br /&gt;So Beat It, Just Beat It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Have To Show Them That You're Really Not Scared&lt;br /&gt;You're Playing With Your Life, This Ain't No Truth Or Dare&lt;br /&gt;They'll Kick You, Then They Beat You,&lt;br /&gt;Then They'll Tell You It's Fair&lt;br /&gt;So Beat It, But You Wanna Be Bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Beat It, Beat It, Beat It, Beat It&lt;br /&gt;No One Wants To Be Defeated&lt;br /&gt;Showing How Funky Strong Is Your Fight&lt;br /&gt;It Doesn't Matter Who's Wrong Or Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Beat It, Beat It, Beat It, Beat It&lt;br /&gt;No One Wants To Be Defeated&lt;br /&gt;Showing How Funky Strong Is Your Fight&lt;br /&gt;It Doesn't Matter Who's Wrong Or Right&lt;br /&gt;Just Beat It, Beat It, Beat It, Beat It, Beat It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beat It, Beat It, Beat It, Beat It&lt;br /&gt;No One Wants To Be Defeated&lt;br /&gt;ShowingHow Funky Strong Is Your Fight&lt;br /&gt;It Doesn't Matter Who's Wrong Or Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Beat It, Beat It, Beat It, Beat It&lt;br /&gt;No One Wants To Be Defeated&lt;br /&gt;Showing How Funky Strong Is Your Fight&lt;br /&gt;It Doesn't Matter Who's Wrong Or Who's Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Beat It, Beat It, Beat It, Beat It&lt;br /&gt;No One Wants To Be Defeated&lt;br /&gt;Showing How Funky Strong Is Your Fight&lt;br /&gt;It Doesn't Matter Who's Wrong Or Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Beat It, Beat It, Beat It, Beat It&lt;br /&gt;No One Wants To Be Defeated&lt;br /&gt;Showing How Funky Strong Is Your Fight&lt;br /&gt;It Doesn't Matter Who's Wrong Or Right&lt;br /&gt;Just Beat It, Beat It&lt;br /&gt;Beat It, Beat It, Beat It&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Le dijeron que nunca mas venga por aqui&lt;br /&gt;No quiere ver su cara, major desaparece&lt;br /&gt;El fuego en sus ojos y sus palabras son muy claras&lt;br /&gt;Asi que largate, solo largate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mejor corre, Mejor has lo que puedas&lt;br /&gt;No quieres no ver sangre, No seas un hombre macho&lt;br /&gt;Quieres ser resistente, mejor has lo que puedas&lt;br /&gt;Asi que largate, Pero quieres ser malo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo largate, largate, largate, largate&lt;br /&gt;Nadie quiere ser derrotado&lt;br /&gt;Mostrando que tan fuerte es tu lucha&lt;br /&gt;No importa quien esta equivocado o en lo correcto&lt;br /&gt;Solo largate, largate&lt;br /&gt;Solo largate, largate&lt;br /&gt;Solo largate, largate&lt;br /&gt;Solo largate, largate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellos estan lejos de tenerte, Mejor vete mientras puedas&lt;br /&gt;No quieres ser un chico, Tu quieres ser un hombre&lt;br /&gt;Tu quieres quedarte vivo, Mejor has lo que puedas&lt;br /&gt;Asi que largate, solo largate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu tienes que demostrarles que realmente no estas asustado&lt;br /&gt;Estas jugando con tu vida,&lt;br /&gt;Esto no es verdad o atrevimiento&lt;br /&gt;Ellos te patearan, Ellos te derrotaran&lt;br /&gt;Luegoellos te diran que es justo&lt;br /&gt;Asi que largate, Pero quieres ser malo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo largate, largate, largate, largate&lt;br /&gt;Nadie quiere ser derrotado&lt;br /&gt;Mostrando que tan fuerte es tu lucha&lt;br /&gt;No importa quien esta equivocado o en lo correcto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo largate, largate, largate, largate&lt;br /&gt;Nadie quiere ser derrotado&lt;br /&gt;Mostrando que tan fuerte es tu lucha&lt;br /&gt;No importa quien esta equivocado o en lo correcto&lt;br /&gt;Solo largate, largate, largate, largate, largate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Largate, largate, largate, largate&lt;br /&gt;Nadie quiere ser derrotado&lt;br /&gt;Mostrando que tan fuerte es tu lucha&lt;br /&gt;No importa quien esta equivocado o en lo correcto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo largate, largate, largate, largate&lt;br /&gt;Nadie quiere ser derrotado&lt;br /&gt;Mostrando que tan fuerte es tu lucha&lt;br /&gt;No importa quien esta equivocado o en lo correcto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo largate, largate, largate, largate&lt;br /&gt;Nadie quiere ser derrotado&lt;br /&gt;Mostrando que tan fuerte es tu lucha&lt;br /&gt;No importa quien esta equivocado o en lo correcto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo largate, largate, largate, largate&lt;br /&gt;Nadie quiere ser derrotado&lt;br /&gt;Mostrando que tan fuerte es tu lucha&lt;br /&gt;No importa quien esta equivocado o en lo correcto&lt;br /&gt;Solo largate, largate, largate, largate, largate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-2458596854375060651?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/2458596854375060651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=2458596854375060651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/2458596854375060651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/2458596854375060651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/beat-it.html' title='Beat it'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-2451696782361090334</id><published>2009-12-09T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:39:04.911-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR BUTT IS MINE&lt;br /&gt;GONNA TELL YOU RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST SHOW YOUR FACE IN BROAD DAYLIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;I´M TELLING YOU ON HOW I FEEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GONNA HURT YOUR MIND&lt;br /&gt;DON´T SHOOT TO KILL&lt;br /&gt;COME ON&lt;br /&gt;COME ON&lt;br /&gt;LAY IT ON ME&lt;br /&gt;ALL RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;I´M GIVING YOU ON COUNT OF THREE&lt;br /&gt;TO SHOW YOUR STUFF OR LET IT BE.&lt;br /&gt;I´M TELLING YOU&lt;br /&gt;JUST WATCH YOUR MOUTH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW YOUR GAME&lt;br /&gt;WHAT YOU´RE ABOUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL&lt;br /&gt;THEY SAY THE SKY´S THE LIMIT&lt;br /&gt;AND TO ME THAT´S REALLY TRUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;MY FRIEND&lt;br /&gt;YOU HAVE SEEN NOTHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST WAIT ´TIL I GET THROUGH -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I´M BAD&lt;br /&gt;I´M BAD - COME ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW I´M BAD&lt;br /&gt;I´M BAD - YOU KNOW IT!&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW I´M BAD&lt;br /&gt;I´M BAD - COME ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THE WHOLE WORLD HAS TO ANSWER RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST TO TELL YOU ONCE AGAIN WHO´S BAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE WORD IS OUT&lt;br /&gt;YOU´RE DOIN´ WRONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GONNA LOCK YOU UP BEFORE TOO LONG.&lt;br /&gt;YOUR LYIN´ EYES GONNA TELL YOU RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO LISTEN UP&lt;br /&gt;DON´T MAKE A FIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;YOUR TALK IS CHEAP&lt;br /&gt;YOU´RE NOT A MAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOU´RE THROWIN´ STONES TO HIDE YOUR HANDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL&lt;br /&gt;THEY SAY THE SKY´S THE LIMIT&lt;br /&gt;AND TO ME THAT´S REALLY TRUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;MY FRIEND&lt;br /&gt;YOU HAVE SEEN NOTHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST WAIT ´TIL I GET THROUGH -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I´M BAD&lt;br /&gt;I´M BAD - COME ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW I´M BAD&lt;br /&gt;I´M BAD - YOU KNOW IT!&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW I´M BAD&lt;br /&gt;I´M BAD - COME ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THE WHOLE WORLD HAS TO ANSWER RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST TO TELL YOU ONCE AGAIN WHO´S BAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE CAN CHANGE THE WORLD TOMORROW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS COULD BE A BETTER PLACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU DON´T LIKE WHAT I´M SAYIN´&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN WON´T YOU SLAP MY FACE -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I´M BAD&lt;br /&gt;I´M BAD - COME ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW I´M BAD&lt;br /&gt;I´M BAD - YOU KNOW IT!&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW I´M BAD&lt;br /&gt;I´M BAD - COME ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THE WHOLE WORLD HAS TO ANSWER RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST TO TELL YOU ONCE AGAIN WHO´S BAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW I´M BAD&lt;br /&gt;I´M BAD - COME ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW I´M BAD&lt;br /&gt;I´M BAD - YOU KNOW IT!&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW I´M BAD&lt;br /&gt;I´M BAD - COME ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THE WHOLE WORLD HAS TO ANSWER RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST TO TELL YOU ONCE AGAIN WHO´S BAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW I´M SMOOTH&lt;br /&gt;I´M BAD - YOU KNOW IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW I´M BAD&lt;br /&gt;I´M BAD&lt;br /&gt;BABY.&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW IT - COME ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THE WHOLE WORLD HAS TO ANSWER RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST TO TELL YOU ONCE AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW I´M BAD&lt;br /&gt;I´M BAD - YOU KNOW IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW I´M BAD&lt;br /&gt;I´M BAD - YOU KNOW!&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW I´M BAD&lt;br /&gt;I´M BAD - YOU KNOW IT&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THE WHOLE WORLD HAS TO ANSWER RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST TO TELL YOU ONCE AGAIN. WHO´S BAD?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TENGO TU CULO&lt;br /&gt;TE LO VOY A DECIR CLARO&lt;br /&gt;DÁ LA CARA&lt;br /&gt;A LA LUZ DEL DÍA&lt;br /&gt;TE ESTOY HABLANDO&lt;br /&gt;DE CÓMO ME SIENTO&lt;br /&gt;VOY A CONVENCERTE&lt;br /&gt;NO DISPARAR A MATAR&lt;br /&gt;VAMOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VAMOS&lt;br /&gt;DÉJAMELO A MÍA&lt;br /&gt;MUY BIEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TE VOY A CONTAR&lt;br /&gt;HASTA TRES&lt;br /&gt;PARA QUE ME ENSEÑES DE QUÉ VAS&lt;br /&gt;O LO DEJES ESTAR&lt;br /&gt;TE ESTOY DICIENDO&lt;br /&gt;QUE TENGAS CUIDADO CON LO QUE DICES&lt;br /&gt;CONOZCO TU JUEGO&lt;br /&gt;SÉ DE QUÉ VAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUENO, DICEN QUE EL CIELO ES EL LÍMITE&lt;br /&gt;Y PARA MÍ QUE ES VERDAD&lt;br /&gt;PERO AMIGO MIO, NO HAS VISTO NADA&lt;br /&gt;ESPERA A QUE ME PONGA EN MARCHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PORQUE SOY MALO, SOY MALO&lt;br /&gt;VAMOS&lt;br /&gt;(MALO, MALO, MALO DE VERDAD)&lt;br /&gt;SABES QUE SOY MALO, SOY MALO&lt;br /&gt;(MALO, MALO, MALO DE VERDAD)&lt;br /&gt;LO SABES&lt;br /&gt;SABES QUE SOY MALO, SOY MALO&lt;br /&gt;(MALO, MALO, MALO DE VERDAD)&lt;br /&gt;Y EL MUNDO ENTERO&lt;br /&gt;DEBE CONTESTAR AHORA MISMO&lt;br /&gt;PARA DECIRTE UNA VEZ MÁS&lt;br /&gt;QUIÉN ES EL MALO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YA ESTÁ DICHO&lt;br /&gt;NO LO ESTÁS HACIENDO BIEN&lt;br /&gt;VOY A TENER QUE ATARTE CORTO&lt;br /&gt;ANTES DE QUE SEA DEMASIADO TARDE&lt;br /&gt;ESOS OJOS MENTIROSOS&lt;br /&gt;TE LO VOY A DECIR CLARO&lt;br /&gt;ASÍ QUE ESCÚCHAME BIEN&lt;br /&gt;NO BUSQUES PELEA&lt;br /&gt;LO TUYO ES PALABRERÍA BARATA&lt;br /&gt;NO ERES UN HOMBRE&lt;br /&gt;TIRAS PIEDRAS&lt;br /&gt;PARA ESCONDER LA MANO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUENO, DICEN QUE EL CIELO ES EL LÍMITE&lt;br /&gt;Y PARA MÍ QUE ES VERDAD&lt;br /&gt;PERO AMIGO MIO, NO HAS VISTO NADA&lt;br /&gt;ESPERA A QUE ME PONGA EN MARCHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PORQUE SOY MALO, SOY MALO&lt;br /&gt;VAMOS&lt;br /&gt;(MALO, MALO, MALO DE VERDAD)&lt;br /&gt;SABES QUE SOY MALO, SOY MALO&lt;br /&gt;(MALO, MALO, MALO DE VERDAD)&lt;br /&gt;LO SABES&lt;br /&gt;SABES QUE SOY MALO, SOY MALO&lt;br /&gt;(MALO, MALO, MALO DE VERDAD)&lt;br /&gt;Y EL MUNDO ENTERO&lt;br /&gt;DEBE CONTESTAR AHORA MISMO&lt;br /&gt;PARA DECIRTE UNA VEZ MÁS&lt;br /&gt;QUIÉN ES EL MALO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUENO, DICEN QUE EL CIELO ES EL LÍMITE&lt;br /&gt;Y PARA MÍ QUE ES VERDAD&lt;br /&gt;PERO AMIGO MIO, NO HAS VISTO NADA&lt;br /&gt;ESPERA A QUE ME PONGA EN MARCHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PORQUE SOY MALO, SOY MALO&lt;br /&gt;VAMOS&lt;br /&gt;(MALO, MALO, MALO DE VERDAD)&lt;br /&gt;SABES QUE SOY MALO, SOY MALO&lt;br /&gt;(MALO, MALO, MALO DE VERDAD)&lt;br /&gt;LO SABES&lt;br /&gt;SABES QUE SOY MALO, SOY MALO&lt;br /&gt;(MALO, MALO, MALO DE VERDAD)&lt;br /&gt;Y EL MUNDO ENTERO&lt;br /&gt;DEBE CONTESTAR AHORA MISMO&lt;br /&gt;PARA DECIRTE UNA VEZ MÁS&lt;br /&gt;QUIÉN ES EL MALO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PORQUE SOY MALO, SOY MALO&lt;br /&gt;VAMOS&lt;br /&gt;(MALO, MALO, MALO DE VERDAD)&lt;br /&gt;SABES QUE SOY MALO, SOY MALO&lt;br /&gt;(MALO, MALO, MALO DE VERDAD)&lt;br /&gt;LO SABES&lt;br /&gt;SABES QUE SOY MALO, SOY MALO&lt;br /&gt;(MALO, MALO, MALO DE VERDAD)&lt;br /&gt;Y EL MUNDO ENTERO&lt;br /&gt;DEBE CONTESTAR AHORA MISMO&lt;br /&gt;PARA DECIRTE UNA VEZ MÁS&lt;br /&gt;QUIÉN ES EL MALO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-2451696782361090334?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/2451696782361090334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=2451696782361090334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/2451696782361090334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/2451696782361090334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/bad.html' title='Bad'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-3905629436293374483</id><published>2009-12-09T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:36:17.809-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Baby Be Mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Be Mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Nena se mía&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;I Don't Need No Dreams When I'm By Your Side&lt;br /&gt;Every Moment Takes Me To Paradise&lt;br /&gt;Darlin', Let Me Hold You&lt;br /&gt;Warm You In My Arms And Melt Your Fears Away&lt;br /&gt;Show You All The Magic That A Perfect Love Can&lt;br /&gt;Make&lt;br /&gt;I Need You Night And Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus 1]&lt;br /&gt;So Baby, Be Mine (Baby You Gotta Be Mine)&lt;br /&gt;And Girl I'll Give You All I Got To Give&lt;br /&gt;So Baby, Be My Girl (All The Time)&lt;br /&gt;And We Can Share This Ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;As Long As We Believe In Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;I Won't Give You Reason To Change Your Mind&lt;br /&gt;(I Guess It's Still You Thrill Me, Baby, Be Mine)&lt;br /&gt;You Are All The Future That I Desire&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I Need To Hold You&lt;br /&gt;Share My Feelings In The Heat Of Love's Embrace&lt;br /&gt;Show You All The Passion Burning In My Heart&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;It's Never Gonna Fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus 2]&lt;br /&gt;So Baby, Be Mine (Baby You Gotta Be Mine)&lt;br /&gt;And Girl I'll Give You All I Got To Give&lt;br /&gt;So Baby, Be My Girl (All The Time)&lt;br /&gt;You're Everything This World Could Be&lt;br /&gt;The Reason That I Live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;Won't You Stay With Me Until The Mornin' Sun&lt;br /&gt;I Promise You Now That The Dawn Will Be&lt;br /&gt;Different&lt;br /&gt;Lady Can't You See That Heaven's Just Begun&lt;br /&gt;It's Livin' Here Inside Our Hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3]&lt;br /&gt;There'll Be No More Mountains For Us To Climb&lt;br /&gt;(I Can't Be Still You Thrill Me, Baby, Be Mine)&lt;br /&gt;This Will Be A Love Lasting For All Time&lt;br /&gt;Girl You Got To Hold Me&lt;br /&gt;We Can Touch The Sky And Light The Darkest&lt;br /&gt;Day&lt;br /&gt;Hold Me, Only You And I Can Make Sweet Love&lt;br /&gt;This Way&lt;br /&gt;There's No More I Can Say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus 2]&lt;br /&gt;So Baby, Be Mine (Baby You Gotta Be Mine)&lt;br /&gt;And Girl I'll Give You All I Got To Give&lt;br /&gt;So Baby, Be My Girl (All The Time)&lt;br /&gt;You're Everything This World Could Be&lt;br /&gt;The Reason That I Live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Baby Be My Girl&lt;br /&gt;And Girl I'll Give You All I Got To Give&lt;br /&gt;So Baby, Be Mine, Baby, Be Mine&lt;br /&gt;You're Everything This World Could Be To Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;C'mon, Girl, C'mon Girl&lt;br /&gt;So Baby, Be Mine&lt;br /&gt;You're Everything This World Could Be To Me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;No necesito sueños cuando estoy a tu lado&lt;br /&gt;cada momento me lleva al paraíso.&lt;br /&gt;Cariño, déjame abrazarte&lt;br /&gt;calentarte entre mis brazos y disipar tus miedos,&lt;br /&gt;mostrarte toda la magia que el amor perfecto puede hacer.&lt;br /&gt;Te necesito día y noche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entonces nena, sé mía (nena tienes que ser mía)&lt;br /&gt;y chica te daré todo lo que puedo dar.&lt;br /&gt;Entonces nena, sé mía (todo el tiempo)&lt;br /&gt;Y podemos ser parte de este éxtasis&lt;br /&gt;en cuanto creamos en el amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero darte razones para cambiar de parecer&lt;br /&gt;(adivino que todavía tú me emocionas, nena, se mía)&lt;br /&gt;tu eres todo el futuro que yo deseo.&lt;br /&gt;Chica, necesito abrazarte.&lt;br /&gt;Comparte mis sentimientos en el calor de un abrazo de amor.&lt;br /&gt;Mostrarte toda la pasión quemando hoy en mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;esto nunca va a desvanecerse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entonces nena, sé mía (nena tienes que ser mía)&lt;br /&gt;Y chica te daré todo lo que logré dar.&lt;br /&gt;Entonces nena, sé mía (todo el tiempo).&lt;br /&gt;Tu eres todo lo que este mundo podría ser.&lt;br /&gt;La razón por la que vivo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero que te quedes conmigo hasta la luz del amanecer.&lt;br /&gt;Te prometo ahora que la luz del amanecer será diferente.&lt;br /&gt;Dama, no puedes ver que el cielo apenas empezó,&lt;br /&gt;está viviendo aquí, dentro de nuestros corazones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahí no habrá mas montañas por escalar para nosotros&lt;br /&gt;(No puedo ser, todavía me emocionas, nena, se mía)&lt;br /&gt;este será una amor duradero para siempre.&lt;br /&gt;Chica, tienes que abrazarme,&lt;br /&gt;nosotros podemos tocar el cielo y la luz del día más oscuro.&lt;br /&gt;Abrázame, solo tú y yo podemos hacer dulce amor de esta manera.&lt;br /&gt;No hay que yo pueda decir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entonces, nena se mía (nena tienes que ser mía)&lt;br /&gt;y chica te daré todo lo que puedo dar.&lt;br /&gt;Entonces nena, sé mía (todo el tiempo)&lt;br /&gt;Tu eres todo lo que este mundo podría ser&lt;br /&gt;La razón por la que vivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nena sé mía&lt;br /&gt;y chica te daré todo lo que puedo dar.&lt;br /&gt;Entonces nena, se mía, nena, se mía&lt;br /&gt;Tu eres todo lo que este mundo podría ser para mí.&lt;br /&gt;Vamos chica, Vamos chica&lt;br /&gt;Entonces, se mía&lt;br /&gt;Tu eres todo lo que este mundo podría ser para mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-3905629436293374483?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/3905629436293374483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=3905629436293374483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/3905629436293374483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/3905629436293374483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/baby-be-mine.html' title='Baby Be Mine'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-6934721539974403919</id><published>2009-12-09T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:23:04.395-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Another Part Of Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" height="224" width="510"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" height="29" width="247"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Part Of Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Otra Parte De Mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;We’re Takin’ Over&lt;br /&gt;We Have The Truth&lt;br /&gt;This Is The Mission&lt;br /&gt;To See It Through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t Point Your Finger&lt;br /&gt;Not Dangerous&lt;br /&gt;This Is Our Planet&lt;br /&gt;You’re One Of Us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re Sendin’ Out&lt;br /&gt;A Major Love&lt;br /&gt;And This Is Our&lt;br /&gt;Message To You&lt;br /&gt;(Message To You)&lt;br /&gt;The Planets Are Linin’ Up&lt;br /&gt;We’re Bringin’ Brighter Days&lt;br /&gt;They’re All In Line&lt;br /&gt;Waitin’ For You&lt;br /&gt;Can’t You See . . .?&lt;br /&gt;You’re Just Another Part Of Me . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Rather Nation&lt;br /&gt;Fulfill The Truth&lt;br /&gt;The Final Message&lt;br /&gt;We’re Bring To You&lt;br /&gt;There Is No Danger&lt;br /&gt;Fulfill The Truth&lt;br /&gt;So Come Together&lt;br /&gt;We’re Mean Is You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re Sendin’ Out&lt;br /&gt;A Major Love&lt;br /&gt;And This Is Our&lt;br /&gt;Message To You&lt;br /&gt;(Message To You)&lt;br /&gt;The Planets Are Linin’ Up&lt;br /&gt;We’re Bringin’ Brighter Days&lt;br /&gt;They’re All In Line&lt;br /&gt;Waitin’ For You&lt;br /&gt;So Look The Truth&lt;br /&gt;You’re Just Another Part Of Me . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re Sendin’ Out&lt;br /&gt;A Major Love&lt;br /&gt;And This Is Our&lt;br /&gt;Message To You&lt;br /&gt;(Message To You)&lt;br /&gt;The Planets Are Linin’ Up&lt;br /&gt;We’re Bringin’ Brighter Days&lt;br /&gt;They’re All In Line&lt;br /&gt;Waitin’ For You&lt;br /&gt;Can’t You See . . .?&lt;br /&gt;You’re Just Another Part Of Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Part Of Me . .&lt;br /&gt;We’re Takin’ Over&lt;br /&gt;This Is The Truth, Baby&lt;br /&gt;Another Part Of Me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;No estamos imponiendo,&lt;br /&gt;tenemos la verdad.&lt;br /&gt;Esta es la misión&lt;br /&gt;que realizar.&lt;br /&gt;No señales con el dedo,&lt;br /&gt;no somos peligrosos.&lt;br /&gt;Este es nuestro planeta,&lt;br /&gt;tú eres uno de los nuestros.&lt;br /&gt;Estamos impulsando&lt;br /&gt;un amor mayor,&lt;br /&gt;y éste es nuestro mensaje&lt;br /&gt;para ti&lt;br /&gt;(Mensaje para ti).&lt;br /&gt;Los planetas se están alineando.&lt;br /&gt;Traemos días más brillantes.&lt;br /&gt;Están todos en fila&lt;br /&gt;esperándote&lt;br /&gt;¿No lo ves?.&lt;br /&gt;Sólo eres parte de mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-6934721539974403919?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/6934721539974403919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=6934721539974403919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/6934721539974403919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/6934721539974403919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/another-part-of-me.html' title='Another Part Of Me'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-5195518296729600444</id><published>2009-12-07T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T10:52:31.744-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>All The Things You Are</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table width='510' height='224' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th width='247' height='29' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;All The Things You Are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;Todo Mi Amor Eres Tú&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align='center' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);' class='letra'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are the promised kiss of springtime&lt;br/&gt;that makes the lonely winter seem long&lt;br/&gt;you are the breathless hush of evening&lt;br/&gt;that trembles on the brink of a lovely song&lt;br/&gt;You are the angel glow that lights a star&lt;br/&gt;the dearest things i know are what you are&lt;br/&gt;Some day my happy arms will hold you&lt;br/&gt;and some day i'll know that moment divine&lt;br/&gt;when all the things you are, are mine&lt;br/&gt;You are the angel glow that lights a star&lt;br/&gt;the dearest things i know are what you are&lt;br/&gt;Some day my happy arms will hold you&lt;br/&gt;and some day i'll know that moment divine&lt;br/&gt;when all the things you are, are mine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;Como la brisa&lt;br/&gt;tú voz me acaricia&lt;br/&gt;y pregunto por ti&lt;br/&gt;cuando amanece&lt;br/&gt;Tú amor aparece&lt;br/&gt;y me hace féliz&lt;br/&gt;me conoces bien&lt;br/&gt;y sabes tambien&lt;br/&gt;Que nadie te querra&lt;br/&gt;como yo&lt;br/&gt;tú me haces sentir&lt;br/&gt;deseos de vivir,&lt;br/&gt;junto a ti por siempre&lt;br/&gt;tú amor es mi suerte&lt;br/&gt;Tú voz me llama&lt;br/&gt;tú eres quien gana&lt;br/&gt;en mi corazon&lt;br/&gt;Porque me has dado&lt;br/&gt;algo sagrado&lt;br/&gt;con tú pasion&lt;br/&gt;me conoces bien&lt;br/&gt;y sabas tambien&lt;br/&gt;Que no puedo vivir sin tú amor&lt;br/&gt;y cuando no estas&lt;br/&gt;no hay felicidad&lt;br/&gt;mi vida no es vida&lt;br/&gt;Si tu te vas&lt;br/&gt;todo mi amor eres tú&lt;br/&gt;todo mi amor eres tú&lt;br/&gt;cuando no estas&lt;br/&gt;No hay quien me de lo&lt;br/&gt;que das tu&lt;br/&gt;pues todo mi amor eres tú&lt;br/&gt;noche de estrellas&lt;br/&gt;Haz que me quiera&lt;br/&gt;como a ella yo&lt;br/&gt;de madrugada&lt;br/&gt;ven que te espera&lt;br/&gt;Todo mi amor&lt;br/&gt;soy joven, lo se&lt;br/&gt;pero siento que&lt;br/&gt;te quiero y sola&lt;br/&gt;viva por ti&lt;br/&gt;me conoces bien&lt;br/&gt;y sabes tambien&lt;br/&gt;Que yo no puedo&lt;br/&gt;vivir sin tu amor&lt;br/&gt;todo mi amor eres tú&lt;br/&gt;ooh&lt;br/&gt;todo mi amor eres tú&lt;br/&gt;Cuando no estas&lt;br/&gt;no hay quien me de&lt;br/&gt;lo que das tú&lt;br/&gt;púes todo mi amor eres tú&lt;br/&gt;Cambiaremos al mundo man'ana&lt;br/&gt;cantaremos sobre lo que fue&lt;br/&gt;y diremos adios a la tristeza&lt;br/&gt;es mi vida y&lt;br/&gt;quiero estar junto a ti&lt;br/&gt;Todo mi amor eres tú&lt;br/&gt;(now baby, oh)&lt;br/&gt;todo mi amor eres tú&lt;br/&gt;(if i ain't stop!)&lt;br/&gt;Cuando no estas&lt;br/&gt;no hay quien me de lo que das tú&lt;br/&gt;todo mi amor eres tú&lt;br/&gt;todo mi amor eres tú&lt;br/&gt;cuando no estas&lt;br/&gt;no hay quien me de lo que das tú.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=fe0f99d6-f8fa-8c1b-9d72-7c89935a84b1' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Michael%20Jackson'&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-5195518296729600444?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/5195518296729600444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=5195518296729600444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/5195518296729600444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/5195518296729600444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/all-things-you-are.html' title='All The Things You Are'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-2258105579143950900</id><published>2009-12-07T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T10:49:44.277-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Ain't No Sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table width='510' height='224' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th width='247' height='29' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ain't No Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;No es ningún sol&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align='center' class='letra' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;You ever want something&lt;br/&gt;that you know you shouldn't have&lt;br/&gt;The more you know you shouldn't have it,&lt;br/&gt;The more you want it&lt;br/&gt;And then one day you get it,&lt;br/&gt;It's so good too&lt;br/&gt;But it's just like my girl&lt;br/&gt;When she's around me&lt;br/&gt;I just feel so good, so good&lt;br/&gt;But right now I just feel cold, so cold&lt;br/&gt;Right down to my bones&lt;br/&gt;'Cause ooh...&lt;br/&gt;Ain't no sunshine when she's gone&lt;br/&gt;It's not warm when she's away&lt;br/&gt;Ain't no sunshine when she's gone&lt;br/&gt;And she's always gone too long&lt;br/&gt;Anytime she goes away&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Wonder this time where she's gone&lt;br/&gt;Wonder if she's gone to stay&lt;br/&gt;Ain't no sunshine when she's gone&lt;br/&gt;And this house just ain't no home&lt;br/&gt;Anytime she goes away&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I know, I know, I know, I know,&lt;br/&gt;I know, know, know, know, know,&lt;br/&gt;I know, I know,&lt;br/&gt;Hey I ought to leave&lt;br/&gt;I ought to leave her alone&lt;br/&gt;Ain't no sunshine when she's gone&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ain't no sunshine when she's gone&lt;br/&gt;Only darkness every day&lt;br/&gt;Ain't no sunshine when she's gone&lt;br/&gt;And this house just ain't no home&lt;br/&gt;Anytime she goes away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;Si desea algo&lt;br/&gt;que usted sabe que no debe tener&lt;br/&gt;Cuanto más sepa usted que no debería tener,&lt;br/&gt;Cuanto más lo quieres&lt;br/&gt;Y entonces un día se obtiene,&lt;br/&gt;Es muy bueno también&lt;br/&gt;Pero es como mi novia&lt;br/&gt;Cuando ella es a mi alrededor&lt;br/&gt;Me siento tan bueno, tan bueno&lt;br/&gt;Pero ahora me siento frío, tan frío&lt;br/&gt;Derecho a mis huesos&lt;br/&gt;Porque ooh ...&lt;br/&gt;No es ningun sol cuando ella se ha ido&lt;br/&gt;No caliente cuando ella está lejos&lt;br/&gt;No es ningun sol cuando ella se ha ido&lt;br/&gt;Y ella es siempre ido demasiado largo&lt;br/&gt;Siempre que se va&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pregunto donde esta vez se ha ido&lt;br/&gt;Pregunto si ella se ha ido para quedarse&lt;br/&gt;No es ningun sol cuando ella se ha ido&lt;br/&gt;Y esta casa no sólo no se casa&lt;br/&gt;Siempre que se va&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ya lo sé, ya lo sé, ya lo sé, ya lo sé,&lt;br/&gt;Ya lo sé, sabes, sabe, sabe, sabe,&lt;br/&gt;Lo sé, lo sé,&lt;br/&gt;Hola debo dejar&lt;br/&gt;La debo dejar sola&lt;br/&gt;No es ningun sol cuando ella se ha ido&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;No es ningun sol cuando ella se ha ido&lt;br/&gt;Sólo la oscuridad todos los días&lt;br/&gt;No es ningun sol cuando ella se ha ido&lt;br/&gt;Y esta casa no sólo no se casa&lt;br/&gt;Siempre que se va&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=b2eab188-425f-8f2f-90c3-743670e5d6a0' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Michael%20Jackson'&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-2258105579143950900?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/2258105579143950900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=2258105579143950900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/2258105579143950900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/2258105579143950900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/12/ain-no-sunshine.html' title='Ain&amp;#39;t No Sunshine'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-755563041532932960</id><published>2009-10-27T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T11:14:32.122-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>A place with no name</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table width='510' height='224' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th width='247' height='29' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;A place with no name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;Llevame a un lugar sin nombre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align='center' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);' class='letra'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;She said don’t go worried, my friend,&lt;br/&gt;I’ll take care, take my hand.&lt;br/&gt;Ah, take it there...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Oh, take me to a place without no name.&lt;br/&gt;Take me to a place without no name.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;Me dijo que no me preocupara, mi amigo,&lt;br/&gt;Tendré cuidado, agarra mi mano.&lt;br/&gt;Ah, llévala hasta allí...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Oh, llévame a un lugar sin nombre.&lt;br/&gt;Llévame a un lugar sin nombre&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=8e09e111-cfc7-8f28-81b3-479879833f11' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-755563041532932960?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/755563041532932960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=755563041532932960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/755563041532932960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/755563041532932960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/10/place-with-no-name.html' title='A place with no name'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-4619953244584050117</id><published>2009-10-27T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T11:11:08.261-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>25 Miles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table width='510' height='224' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th width='247' height='29' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;25 Miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;25 millas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align='center' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);' class='letra'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Twenty-five miles from home, girl&lt;br/&gt;My feet are hurtin' mighty bad&lt;br/&gt;Now I've been walkin' for three days&lt;br/&gt;And two lonely nights&lt;br/&gt;You know that I'm mighty bad&lt;br/&gt;But I got a girl waitin' for me&lt;br/&gt;That's gonna make this trip worthwhile&lt;br/&gt;You see, she's got the kind&lt;br/&gt;Of lovin' and kissin'&lt;br/&gt;Make a boy go stone wild&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I got to keep on walkin'&lt;br/&gt;Oh I got to walk on&lt;br/&gt;Let me tell you, y'all&lt;br/&gt;I'm so tired&lt;br/&gt;But I just can't lose my stride&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I got fifteen miles to go now&lt;br/&gt;And I can hear my baby callin' my name&lt;br/&gt;It's as if, as though&lt;br/&gt;I'm standin' at her front door&lt;br/&gt;And I can hear that doggone thing&lt;br/&gt;Now I'll be so glad to see my baby&lt;br/&gt;And hold her in my arms one more time&lt;br/&gt;And when I kiss her lips&lt;br/&gt;I turn backward flip&lt;br/&gt;And I forget about these feet of mine&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I got to keep on walkin'&lt;br/&gt;Oh I got to walk on&lt;br/&gt;Let me tell you, y'all&lt;br/&gt;I'm so tired&lt;br/&gt;But I just can't lose my stride&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Yeah I got to walk on&lt;br/&gt;Let me tell you, y'all&lt;br/&gt;Hope my feet don't fail me now&lt;br/&gt;I got five more miles to go&lt;br/&gt;I got nine, eight, seven&lt;br/&gt;Six, oh six&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I got five more miles to go now&lt;br/&gt;Over the hills just around the bend&lt;br/&gt;Although my feet are tired&lt;br/&gt;I can't lose my stride&lt;br/&gt;I got to get my baby back again&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I got to keep on walkin'&lt;br/&gt;I got to walk on&lt;br/&gt;Let me tell y'all&lt;br/&gt;I'm so tired now&lt;br/&gt;But I just can't lose my stride&lt;br/&gt;Oh, I got to walk on&lt;br/&gt;Let me tell you now&lt;br/&gt;I'm so tired&lt;br/&gt;But I just can't lose my stride&lt;br/&gt;I got to walk on &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;Veinticinco millas de casa, muchacha&lt;br/&gt;Mis pies son los hurtin' sumamente malo&lt;br/&gt;Ahora yo he sido los walkin' durante tres días&lt;br/&gt;Y dos solas noches&lt;br/&gt;Usted sabe que yo soy una pena sumamente&lt;br/&gt;Pero yo conseguí un waitin de la muchacha' para mí&lt;br/&gt;Eso va a hacer este viaje que vale la pena&lt;br/&gt;Usted ve, ella tiene el tipo&lt;br/&gt;De lovin' y kissin'&lt;br/&gt;Haga a un muchacho ir apedrear salvaje&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Yo conseguí guardar en el walkin'&lt;br/&gt;Oh yo conseguí caminar adelante&lt;br/&gt;Permítame decirle, el y'all,&lt;br/&gt;Yo estoy tan cansado&lt;br/&gt;Pero yo apenas no puedo perder mi paso largo&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Yo conseguí quince millas para ir ahora&lt;br/&gt;Y yo puedo oír mi callin del bebé' mi nombre&lt;br/&gt;Es como si, como si&lt;br/&gt;Yo soy el standin' a su puerta delantera&lt;br/&gt;Y yo puedo oír esa cosa del doggone&lt;br/&gt;Ahora yo me alegraré de ver a mi bebé&lt;br/&gt;Y la sostiene en mis brazos un más tiempo&lt;br/&gt;Y cuando yo beso sus labios&lt;br/&gt;Yo me vuelvo el capirotazo hacia atrás&lt;br/&gt;Y yo me olvido de estos pies de mío&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Yo conseguí guardar en el walkin'&lt;br/&gt;Oh yo conseguí caminar adelante&lt;br/&gt;Permítame decirle, el y'all,&lt;br/&gt;Yo estoy tan cansado&lt;br/&gt;Pero yo apenas no puedo perder mi paso largo&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sí yo conseguí caminar adelante&lt;br/&gt;Permítame decirle, el y'all,&lt;br/&gt;Espere que a mis pies no les falto ahora yo&lt;br/&gt;Yo conseguí cinco más millas para ir&lt;br/&gt;Yo conseguí nueve, ocho, siete,&lt;br/&gt;Seis, oh seis&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Yo conseguí cinco más millas para ir ahora&lt;br/&gt;Encima de las colinas sólo alrededor de la curvatura&lt;br/&gt;Aunque mis pies están cansados&lt;br/&gt;Yo no puedo perder mi paso largo&lt;br/&gt;Yo conseguí volver a mi bebé de nuevo&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Yo conseguí guardar en el walkin'&lt;br/&gt;Yo conseguí caminar adelante&lt;br/&gt;Permítame decir el y'all&lt;br/&gt;Yo estoy ahora tan cansado&lt;br/&gt;Pero yo apenas no puedo perder mi paso largo&lt;br/&gt;Oh, yo conseguí caminar adelante&lt;br/&gt;Permítame decirle ahora&lt;br/&gt;Yo estoy tan cansado&lt;br/&gt;Pero yo apenas no puedo perder mi paso largo&lt;br/&gt;Yo conseguí caminar adelante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=348025ef-be3c-8685-afa3-cf1be747cd95' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Michael%20Jackson'&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/traducciones'&gt;traducciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/letras'&gt;letras&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/canciones'&gt;canciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/ramones'&gt;ramones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/traducciones'&gt;traducciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/letras'&gt;letras&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/canciones'&gt;canciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/25%20miles'&gt;25 miles&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/25%20millas'&gt;25 millas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-4619953244584050117?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/4619953244584050117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=4619953244584050117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/4619953244584050117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/4619953244584050117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/10/25-miles.html' title='25 Miles'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-6986187725275721526</id><published>2009-09-28T14:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T14:21:40.488-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>2000 Watts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table width='510' height='224' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th width='247' height='29' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;2000 Watts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;2000 Watts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align='center' class='letra' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bass note, treble, stereo control, how low you go&lt;br/&gt;Just enough to make your juices flow&lt;br/&gt;Press play, don't stop, rotate, too hot&lt;br/&gt;You feel I'm real&lt;br/&gt;I'm everything you need, so tell me what's the deal&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Coro&lt;br/&gt;2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong&lt;br/&gt;Too much of that, fuse blown&lt;br/&gt;Be careful what you say don't overload&lt;br/&gt;2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong&lt;br/&gt;Too much of that, fuse blown&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Be careful what you say don't overload&lt;br/&gt;3D, high speed, feedback&lt;br/&gt;Release two or three, when I reac&lt;br/&gt;I can go ‘til I hit my peak&lt;br/&gt;Compact steelo, chico, D-Lo, highpost lady&lt;br/&gt;Shorty really wanna be there for me&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Coro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;Bajo, agudo, control estéreo, que bajo vas&lt;br/&gt;Lo suficiente para hacer que tu corriente fluya&lt;br/&gt;Pulsa "play", no pares, gira, demasiado caliente&lt;br/&gt;Sientes que soy real&lt;br/&gt;Soy todo lo que necesitas, asi que dime cual es el trato&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Estribillo&lt;br/&gt;2000 watios, 8 ohmios, 200 voltios, realmente fuerte&lt;br/&gt;Demasiado de eso, fundidos los plomos&lt;br/&gt;Cuidado con lo que dices, no sobrecargues&lt;br/&gt;2000 watios, 8 ohmios, 200 voltios, realmente fuerte&lt;br/&gt;Demasiado de eso, fundidos los plomos&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Cuidado con lo que dices, no sobrecargues&lt;br/&gt;3D, alta velocidad, transmisión, Dolby®&lt;br/&gt;Libera dos o tres, cuando llegue puedo ir hasta que alcance el máximo&lt;br/&gt;"Compact steelo, chico, D-Lo, highpost lady"*&lt;br/&gt;En breve realmente querrás estar ahí para mí&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Estribillo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=27d21623-a995-8d59-a3d1-420bcf7e7059' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-2140343775103968918</id><published>2009-09-17T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T12:53:06.377-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramones'/><title type='text'>SHEENA IS A PUNK ROCKER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table width='510' height='224' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th width='247' height='29' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;SHEENA IS A PUNK ROCKER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;Sheena Es Una Rockera Punk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align='center' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);' class='letra'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;SHEENA IS A PUNK ROCKER&lt;br/&gt;Well the kids are all hopped up and ready to go&lt;br/&gt;they're ready to go now they got their surfboards&lt;br/&gt;and they're going to the discotheque au go go&lt;br/&gt;but she just couldn't stay she had to break away&lt;br/&gt;well new york city really has is all oh yeah, oh yeah&lt;br/&gt;Sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker now&lt;br/&gt;Sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker now&lt;br/&gt;Well she's a punk punk, a punk rocker&lt;br/&gt;punk punk a punk rocker punk punk a punk rocker punk punk a punk rocker&lt;br/&gt;Well the kids are all hopped up and ready to go&lt;br/&gt;they're ready to go now they got their surfboards&lt;br/&gt;and they're going to the discotheque au go go&lt;br/&gt;but she just couldn't stay she had to break away&lt;br/&gt;well new york city really has is all oh yeah, oh yeah&lt;br/&gt;Sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker now&lt;br/&gt;Sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker now&lt;br/&gt;Well she's a punk punk, a punk rocker&lt;br/&gt;punk punk a punk rocker punk punk a punk rocker punk punk a punk rocker&lt;br/&gt;Sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker now&lt;br/&gt;Sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker now&lt;br/&gt;Sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;Sheena Es Una Rockera Punk&lt;br/&gt;Bien los niños están todos ilusionados y listos para ir&lt;br/&gt;Están listos para irse ahora&lt;br/&gt;Llevan sus tablas de surf&lt;br/&gt;Y van a ir a la discoteca A go go&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pero ella no puede quedarse&lt;br/&gt;Ella tiene que escaparse&lt;br/&gt;Pues bien la ciudad de Nueva York realmente lo tiene todo&lt;br/&gt;Oh Yeah, Oh Yeah&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es ahora una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es ahora una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Bueno ella es una punk punk, una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;Punk punk, una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;Punk punk, una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;Punk punk, una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Bien los niños están todos ilusionados y listos para ir&lt;br/&gt;Están listos para irse ahora&lt;br/&gt;Llevan sus tablas de surf&lt;br/&gt;Y van a ir a la discoteca A go go&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pero ella no puede quedarse&lt;br/&gt;Ella tiene que escaparse&lt;br/&gt;Pues bien la ciudad de Nueva York realmente lo tiene todo&lt;br/&gt;Oh Yeah, Oh Yeah&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es ahora una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es ahora una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Bueno ella es una punk punk, una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;Punk punk, una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;Punk punk, una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;Punk punk, una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es ahora una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es ahora una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es una roquera punk&lt;br/&gt;Sheena es ahora una roquera punk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=40921732-0c5f-88ac-9377-22b267eeb91c' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Ramones'&gt;Ramones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/traducciones'&gt;traducciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/ingles'&gt;ingles&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/letras'&gt;letras&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/canciones'&gt;canciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/SHEENA%20IS%20A%20PUNK%20ROCKER'&gt;SHEENA IS A PUNK ROCKER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-2140343775103968918?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/2140343775103968918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=2140343775103968918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/2140343775103968918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/2140343775103968918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/09/sheena-is-punk-rocker.html' title='SHEENA IS A PUNK ROCKER'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-9144761702052471152</id><published>2009-09-17T13:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T13:01:55.164-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramones'/><title type='text'>I BELIEVE IM MIRACLES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table width='510' height='224' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th width='247' height='29' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BELIEVE IM MIRACLES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;creo en milagros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align='center' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);' class='letra'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I BELIEVE IM MIRACLES&lt;br /&gt;I used to be on an endless run;&lt;br /&gt;believed in miracles 'cause i'm one.&lt;br /&gt;i've been blessed with the power to survive;&lt;br /&gt;after all these years i'm still alive.&lt;br /&gt;i'm out here kickin' with the band;&lt;br /&gt;oh i'm no longer a solitary man.&lt;br /&gt;every day my time runs out.&lt;br /&gt;lived like a fool, that's what i was about.&lt;br /&gt;Oh i believe in miracles&lt;br /&gt;oh i believe in a better world for me and you&lt;br /&gt;oh-oh-oh, i believe in miracles&lt;br /&gt;oh i believe in a better world for me and you&lt;br /&gt;Tattooed your name on my arm;&lt;br /&gt;i always said my girl's a good luck charm.&lt;br /&gt;if she can find a reason to forgive&lt;br /&gt;then i can find a reason to live&lt;br /&gt;Oh i believe in miracles&lt;br /&gt;oh i believe in a better world for me and you&lt;br /&gt;oh-oh-oh, i believe in miracles&lt;br /&gt;oh i believe in a better world for me and you&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and think how it might be&lt;br /&gt;the future's here today&lt;br /&gt;it's not too late&lt;br /&gt;it's not too late, no!&lt;br /&gt;Oh i believe in miracles&lt;br /&gt;oh i believe in a better world for me and you&lt;br /&gt;oh-oh-oh, i believe in miracles&lt;br /&gt;oh i believe in a better world for me and you, you, you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;creo en milagros&lt;br /&gt;Solia estar en una carrera sin fin&lt;br /&gt;creo en milagros porque yo soy uno&lt;br /&gt;eh sido bendec&lt;br /&gt;con el poder de sobrevivir&lt;br /&gt;despues de todos estoy años sigo vivo&lt;br /&gt;aqui pasandola bien con mi banda&lt;br /&gt;ya no soy un hombre solitario&lt;br /&gt;cada dia mi tiempo se termina&lt;br /&gt;vivi como un tonto&lt;br /&gt;eso es lo que yo era&lt;br /&gt;oh,creo en milagros&lt;br /&gt;creo en un mundo mejor&lt;br /&gt;para mi y para vos&lt;br /&gt;tatue su nombre en mi brazo siempre dije que&lt;br /&gt;ella era un talisman de buena suerte&lt;br /&gt;si ella puede encontrar una razon para perdonar&lt;br /&gt;entonces yo puedo encontrar una razon para vivir&lt;br /&gt;estribillo&lt;br /&gt;cierro mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;y pienso como pudo ser&lt;br /&gt;el futuro esta aqui hoy&lt;br /&gt;no es tan tarde&lt;br /&gt;no es tan tarde todavia&lt;br /&gt;estribillo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=40921732-0c5f-88ac-9377-22b267eeb91c' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/ramones'&gt;ramones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/traducciones'&gt;traducciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/letras'&gt;letras&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/canciones'&gt;canciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/I%20BELIEVE%20IM%20MIRACLES'&gt;I BELIEVE IM MIRACLES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-9144761702052471152?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/9144761702052471152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=9144761702052471152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/9144761702052471152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/9144761702052471152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/09/i-believe-im-miracles.html' title='I BELIEVE IM MIRACLES'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' 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255);'&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;hoy aqui, mañana nos vamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align='center' class='letra' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;here today,gone tomorrow&lt;br/&gt;oh oh oh,oh oh oh&lt;br/&gt;i love you&lt;br/&gt;oh oh oh, oh oh oh&lt;br/&gt;i love you&lt;br/&gt;i do i do&lt;br/&gt;but i told her why we just can´t make it&lt;br/&gt;i want you still but just can´t take it&lt;br/&gt;the time has come we oughta break it&lt;br/&gt;someone has to pay the price&lt;br/&gt;oh oh oh ,oh oh oh&lt;br/&gt;it´s over&lt;br/&gt;oh oh oh,oh oh oh&lt;br/&gt;all over&lt;br/&gt;it´s true,it´s true&lt;br/&gt;and i think of times we were together&lt;br/&gt;as time went on it seemed forever&lt;br/&gt;but times have changed&lt;br/&gt;now things are better&lt;br/&gt;someone had to pay the price&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;hoy aqui, mañana nos vamos&lt;br/&gt;oh oh oh,oh oh oh&lt;br/&gt;te amo&lt;br/&gt;oh oh oh,oh oh oh&lt;br/&gt;te amo&lt;br/&gt;lo hago lohago&lt;br/&gt;pero yo le dije por que ahora mismo no podemos hacerlo&lt;br/&gt;yo todavia te quiero pero ahora mismo no puedo cogerlo&lt;br/&gt;el momento ha llegado debemos romperlo&lt;br/&gt;alguien tiene que pagar el precio&lt;br/&gt;oh oh oh,oh oh oh&lt;br/&gt;esta por encima&lt;br/&gt;oh oh oh,oh oh oh&lt;br/&gt;todo poir encima&lt;br/&gt;es cierto,es cierto&lt;br/&gt;y pienso en el tiempo que estuvimos juntos&lt;br/&gt;cuando el tiempo paso parecia para siempre&lt;br/&gt;pero los tiempos han cambiado&lt;br/&gt;ahora las cosas esta mejor&lt;br/&gt;alguien tuvo que pagar el prcio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=45ea3899-bd2f-878c-a368-7107e4d9cb95' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Ramones'&gt;Ramones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/traducciones'&gt;traducciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/ingles'&gt;ingles&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/letras'&gt;letras&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/canciones'&gt;canciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/here%20today'&gt;here today&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/gone%20tomorrow'&gt;gone tomorrow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-2166261429806423109?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-1381975908032310618</id><published>2009-09-17T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T12:54:13.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rockaway Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table width='510' height='224' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th width='247' height='29' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Rockaway Beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;playa Rockaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align='center' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);' class='letra'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rockaway Beach&lt;br/&gt;One,two, three, four&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Chewing out a rhythm on my bubble gum&lt;br/&gt;the sun is out and I want some&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It's not hard, not far to reach&lt;br/&gt;We can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Up on the roof, out on the street&lt;br/&gt;down in the playground the hot concrete&lt;br/&gt;Busride is too slow they blast out the disco on the radio&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Rock rock Rockaway beach&lt;br/&gt;Rock rock Rockaway beach&lt;br/&gt;Rock rock Rockaway beach&lt;br/&gt;We can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Rock rock Rockaway beach&lt;br/&gt;Rock rock Rockaway beach&lt;br/&gt;Rock rock Rockaway beach&lt;br/&gt;We can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It's not hard, not far to reach&lt;br/&gt;we can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It's not hard, not far to reach&lt;br/&gt;We can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Chewing out a rhythm on my bubble gum&lt;br/&gt;the sun is out and I want some&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It's not hard, not far to reach&lt;br/&gt;We can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Up on the roof, out on the street&lt;br/&gt;down in the playground the hot concrete&lt;br/&gt;Busride is too slow they blast out the disco on the radio&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Rock rock Rockaway beach&lt;br/&gt;Rock rock Rockaway beach&lt;br/&gt;Rock rock Rockaway beach&lt;br/&gt;We can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Rock rock Rockaway beach&lt;br/&gt;Rock rock Rockaway beach&lt;br/&gt;Rock rock Rockaway beach&lt;br/&gt;We can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Rock rock Rockaway beach&lt;br/&gt;Rock rock Rockaway beach&lt;br/&gt;Rock rock Rockaway beach&lt;br/&gt;We can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;Playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;(Playa Rockaway)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Uno, dos, tres, cuatro&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Mastico con ritmo mi goma de mascar&lt;br/&gt;el sol se ha ocultado y quiero algo&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;No es difícil, no es difícil llegar&lt;br/&gt;Podemos pedir aventón hasta la playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sobre el tejado, afuera en la calle&lt;br/&gt;abajo en el patio el concreto esta caliente&lt;br/&gt;El paseo en autobús es muy lento deberían poner el disco en el reproductor&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Rock-rock- playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;Rock-rock- playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;Rock-rock- playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;Podemos pedir aventón hasta la playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Rock-rock- playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;Rock-rock- playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;Rock-rock- playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;Podemos pedir aventón hasta la playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;No es difícil, no es difícil llegar&lt;br/&gt;Podemos pedir aventón hasta la playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;No es difícil, no es difícil llegar&lt;br/&gt;Podemos pedir aventón hasta la playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Mastico con ritmo mi goma de mascar&lt;br/&gt;el sol se ha ocultado y quiero algo&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;No es difícil, no es difícil llegar&lt;br/&gt;Podemos pedir aventón hasta la playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sobre el tejado, afuera en la calle&lt;br/&gt;abajo en el patio el concreto esta caliente&lt;br/&gt;El paseo en autobús es muy lento deberían poner el disco en el reproductor&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Rock-rock- playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;Rock-rock- playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;Rock-rock- playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;Podemos pedir aventón hasta la playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Rock-rock- playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;Rock-rock- playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;Rock-rock- playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;Podemos pedir aventón hasta la playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Rock-rock- playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;Rock-rock- playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;Rock-rock- playa Rockaway&lt;br/&gt;Podemos pedir aventón hasta la playa Rockaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=6bb48004-36b5-829a-8de1-94ce19048e7c' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Ramones'&gt;Ramones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/traducciones'&gt;traducciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/ingles'&gt;ingles&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/letras'&gt;letras&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/canciones'&gt;canciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Rockaway%20Beach'&gt;Rockaway Beach&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-1381975908032310618?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/1381975908032310618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=1381975908032310618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1381975908032310618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1381975908032310618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/09/rockaway-beach.html' title='Rockaway Beach'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-6239148492879543103</id><published>2009-09-17T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T12:51:16.753-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramones'/><title type='text'>Needles And Pins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table width='510' height='224' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th width='247' height='29' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Needles And Pins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;Agujas y alfileres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align='center' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);' class='letra'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Needles And Pins&lt;br/&gt;I saw her today, I saw her face&lt;br/&gt;It was the face of love, and I knew&lt;br/&gt;I had to run away&lt;br/&gt;And get down on my knees and pray,&lt;br/&gt;That they go away&lt;br/&gt;And still it begins, needles and pins&lt;br/&gt;Because of all my pride, the tears I gotta hide&lt;br/&gt;Oh I thought I was smart, I stole her heart&lt;br/&gt;I didn't think I'd do, but now I see&lt;br/&gt;She's worth to him than me, let her go ahead&lt;br/&gt;Take his love instead, and one day she will see&lt;br/&gt;Just how to say please, and get down on her knees&lt;br/&gt;Oh that's how it begins,&lt;br/&gt;She'll feel those needle and pins&lt;br/&gt;Hurtin' her, hurtin' her&lt;br/&gt;Why can't stop, and tell myself I'm wrong,&lt;br/&gt;I'm wrong, so wrong&lt;br/&gt;Why can't I stand up, and tell myself I'm strong&lt;br/&gt;Because, saw her today, I saw her face&lt;br/&gt;It was the face of love, and I knew&lt;br/&gt;I had to run away&lt;br/&gt;And get down on my knees and pray,&lt;br/&gt;That they go away&lt;br/&gt;And still it begins, needles and pins&lt;br/&gt;Because of all my pride, the tears I gotta hide&lt;br/&gt;Needle and pins, needle and pins, needle and pins&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;Agujas y alfileres&lt;br/&gt;La vi hoy, vi su rostro&lt;br/&gt;Era el rostro del amor, y supe&lt;br/&gt;Que tenía que huir&lt;br/&gt;Y ponerme de rodillas a rezar,&lt;br/&gt;Que se alejan&lt;br/&gt;Y aún así empiezan, agujas y alfileres&lt;br/&gt;Por todo mi orgullo, las lágrimas tengo que ocultar&lt;br/&gt;Oh, pensé que era inteligente, le robé el corazón&lt;br/&gt;No pensé que así sería, pero ahora veo&lt;br/&gt;Que ella se lo merece a el más que a mi, déjala irse&lt;br/&gt;Toma su amor y un día ella verá&lt;br/&gt;Como decir por favor y ponerse de rodillas&lt;br/&gt;Oh así empezamos,&lt;br/&gt;Ella sentirá esas agujas y alfileres&lt;br/&gt;Lastimándola, lastimándola&lt;br/&gt;¿Por qué no puedo parar y decirme que estoy equivocado?&lt;br/&gt;Tan equivocado, tan equivocado&lt;br/&gt;¿Por qué no puedo levantarme y decirme que soy fuerte?&lt;br/&gt;Por que vi su rostro el día de hoy, vi su rostro&lt;br/&gt;Era el rostro del amor y lo supe&lt;br/&gt;Que tenía que huir&lt;br/&gt;Y ponerme de rodillas a rezar,&lt;br/&gt;Que se alejan&lt;br/&gt;Y aún así empiezan, agujas y alfileres&lt;br/&gt;Por todo mi orgullo, las lágrimas tengo que ocultar&lt;br/&gt;Agujas y alfileres, agujas y alfileres, agujas y alfileres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=5078dd18-7e02-8894-979f-59fb3936ae3b' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Ramones'&gt;Ramones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/traducciones'&gt;traducciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/canciones'&gt;canciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Needles%20And%20Pins'&gt;Needles And Pins&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-6239148492879543103?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/6239148492879543103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=6239148492879543103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/6239148492879543103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/6239148492879543103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/09/needles-and-pins.html' title='Needles And Pins'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-2317400250063251741</id><published>2009-09-17T12:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T12:48:47.988-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramones'/><title type='text'>Don't Come Close</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table width='510' height='224' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th width='247' height='29' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Don't Come Close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;No Te Aproximes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align='center' class='letra' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't Come Close&lt;br/&gt;Youn know it's generally known&lt;br/&gt;You got everything at home&lt;br/&gt;Kisses out of desperation&lt;br/&gt;Bring you more aggravation&lt;br/&gt;And you don't come close&lt;br/&gt;You don't come close&lt;br/&gt;You don't come close&lt;br/&gt;You bring out your souvenirs&lt;br/&gt;Soak them wet with your tears&lt;br/&gt;You lose your imagination&lt;br/&gt;Out of more aggravation&lt;br/&gt;And you don't come close&lt;br/&gt;You don't come close&lt;br/&gt;You don't come close&lt;br/&gt;You turn red with rage&lt;br/&gt;But act your age&lt;br/&gt;Only thing that you regret&lt;br/&gt;You need more time to forget&lt;br/&gt;And you don't come close&lt;br/&gt;You don't come close&lt;br/&gt;You don't come close&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;No Te Aproximes&lt;br/&gt;Sabes que generalmente se sabe&lt;br/&gt;Tienes todo en casa&lt;br/&gt;Los besos de desesperación&lt;br/&gt;Te traen más molestias&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Y no te aproximes&lt;br/&gt;No te aproximes&lt;br/&gt;No te aproximes&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Saca tus recuerdos&lt;br/&gt;Remójalos con tus lágrimas&lt;br/&gt;Pierde tu imaginación&lt;br/&gt;Por más molestias&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Y no te aproximes&lt;br/&gt;No te aproximes&lt;br/&gt;No te aproximes&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Te pones roja de ira&lt;br/&gt;Pero actúas de acuerdo a tu edad&lt;br/&gt;Solo hay una cosa que lamentas&lt;br/&gt;Necesitas más tiempo para olvidar&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Y no te aproximes&lt;br/&gt;No te aproximes&lt;br/&gt;No te aproximes&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sabes que generalmente se sabe&lt;br/&gt;Tienes todo en casa&lt;br/&gt;Los besos de desesperación&lt;br/&gt;Te traen mas molestias&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Y no te aproximes&lt;br/&gt;No te aproximes&lt;br/&gt;No te aproximes&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Te pones roja de ira&lt;br/&gt;Pero actúas de acuerdo a tu edad&lt;br/&gt;Solo hay una cosa que lamentas&lt;br/&gt;Necesitas más tiempo para olvidar&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Y no te aproximes&lt;br/&gt;No te aproximes&lt;br/&gt;No te aproximes&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Y no te aproximes&lt;br/&gt;No te aproximes&lt;br/&gt;No te aproximes&lt;br/&gt;No te aproximes&lt;br/&gt;No te aproximes&lt;br/&gt;No te aproximes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=9c8f4fd8-4b11-8558-aaa7-259e125ca4da' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Ramones'&gt;Ramones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/traducciones'&gt;traducciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/canciones'&gt;canciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Don&amp;apos;t%20Come%20Close'&gt;Don't Come Close&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-2317400250063251741?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/2317400250063251741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=2317400250063251741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/2317400250063251741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/2317400250063251741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/09/don-come-close.html' title='Don&amp;#39;t Come Close'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-722099785917030634</id><published>2009-09-10T04:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T04:48:45.633-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramones'/><title type='text'>I wanna live</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table height='224' width='510' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th height='29' width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I wanna live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;Deseo vivir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align='center' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);' class='letra'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna live&lt;br/&gt;I Wanna Live&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I've been thinking it over&lt;br/&gt;And I know just what to do&lt;br/&gt;I've been thinking it over&lt;br/&gt;And I know I just can't trust myself&lt;br/&gt;I'm a gypsy prince&lt;br/&gt;Covered with diamonds and jewels&lt;br/&gt;But then my lover exposes me&lt;br/&gt;I know I'm just a damn fool&lt;br/&gt;I give what I've got to give&lt;br/&gt;I give what I need to live&lt;br/&gt;I give what I've got to give&lt;br/&gt;It's important if I want to live&lt;br/&gt;I wanna live&lt;br/&gt;I want to live my life&lt;br/&gt;I wanna live&lt;br/&gt;I want to live my life&lt;br/&gt;As I load my pistol&lt;br/&gt;Fine German steel&lt;br/&gt;I never thought I'd be so down and out&lt;br/&gt;Having my last meal&lt;br/&gt;But I know I can do it&lt;br/&gt;It just took a few years&lt;br/&gt;As I execute my killer&lt;br/&gt;The morning is near&lt;br/&gt;I give what I've got to give&lt;br/&gt;I give what I need to live&lt;br/&gt;I give what I've got to give&lt;br/&gt;It's important if I want to live&lt;br/&gt;I wanna live&lt;br/&gt;I want to live my life&lt;br/&gt;I wanna live&lt;br/&gt;I want to live my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;deseo vivir&lt;br/&gt;Deseo vivir&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Lo he estado pensando encima&lt;br/&gt;Y sé apenas qué hacer&lt;br/&gt;Lo he estado pensando encima&lt;br/&gt;Y sé que apenas no puedo confiarme en&lt;br/&gt;Soy príncipe gitano&lt;br/&gt;Cubierto con los diamantes y las joyas&lt;br/&gt;Pero entonces mi amante me expone&lt;br/&gt;Sé que soy justo un tonto maldito&lt;br/&gt;Doy lo que tengo que dar&lt;br/&gt;Doy lo que necesito para vivir&lt;br/&gt;Doy lo que tengo que dar&lt;br/&gt;Es importante si deseo vivir&lt;br/&gt;Deseo vivir&lt;br/&gt;Deseo vivir mi vida&lt;br/&gt;Deseo vivir&lt;br/&gt;Deseo vivir mi vida&lt;br/&gt;Como cargo mi pistola&lt;br/&gt;Acero alemán fino&lt;br/&gt;Nunca pensé que debería tan tragar y hacia fuera&lt;br/&gt;Tener mi comida pasada&lt;br/&gt;Pero sé que puedo hacerla&lt;br/&gt;Acaba de tomar algunos años&lt;br/&gt;Como ejecuto mi asesino&lt;br/&gt;La mañana está cerca&lt;br/&gt;Doy lo que tengo que dar&lt;br/&gt;Doy lo que necesito para vivir&lt;br/&gt;Doy lo que tengo que dar&lt;br/&gt;Es importante si deseo vivir&lt;br/&gt;Deseo vivir&lt;br/&gt;Deseo vivir mi vida&lt;br/&gt;Deseo vivir&lt;br/&gt;Deseo vivir mi vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=bb1597be-0561-88e8-802c-84f0fa322817' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Ramones'&gt;Ramones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/traducciones'&gt;traducciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/canciones'&gt;canciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/I%20wanna%20live'&gt;I wanna live&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-722099785917030634?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/722099785917030634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=722099785917030634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/722099785917030634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/722099785917030634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/09/i-wanna-live.html' title='I wanna live'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-295346780857546617</id><published>2009-09-10T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T04:46:10.217-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramones'/><title type='text'>Blitzkrieg Bop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table height='224' width='510' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th height='29' width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Blitzkrieg Bop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;Guerra Relámpago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align='center' class='letra' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey, ho, let's go!&lt;br/&gt;They are forming in a straigh line&lt;br/&gt;They are going through a tight wind&lt;br/&gt;the kids are losing their minds&lt;br/&gt;The Blitzkrieg Bop&lt;br/&gt;They are piling in the back seat&lt;br/&gt;The are generating steam heat&lt;br/&gt;Pulsating to the back beat&lt;br/&gt;The Blitzkrieg Bop&lt;br/&gt;Hey, ho, let's go!&lt;br/&gt;Shoot'em in the back now&lt;br/&gt;What they want, I don't know&lt;br/&gt;They are all reved up and ready to go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;Hey, ho, vamos!!&lt;br/&gt;Ellos están formados en linea recta&lt;br/&gt;van a traves del viento&lt;br/&gt;los chicos se están enloqueciendo&lt;br/&gt;la guerra relampago&lt;br/&gt;estan amontonandose en el asiento trasero&lt;br/&gt;generando vapor&lt;br/&gt;pulsando con los latidos&lt;br/&gt;la guerra relampago&lt;br/&gt;hey, ho, vamos!!&lt;br/&gt;dispárenles por la espalda ahora&lt;br/&gt;que es lo que quieren, no sé&lt;br/&gt;ellos se están apresurando, y están&lt;br/&gt;listos para ir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=8dc9cf40-c300-8aab-a477-1b3b7b613c9a' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Ramones'&gt;Ramones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/traducciones'&gt;traducciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/canciones'&gt;canciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Blitzkrieg%20Bop'&gt;Blitzkrieg Bop&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-295346780857546617?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/295346780857546617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=295346780857546617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/295346780857546617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/295346780857546617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Beat on the brat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;Golpea al mocoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align='center' class='letra' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beat on the brat&lt;br/&gt;Beat on the brat´&lt;br/&gt;Beat on the brat&lt;br/&gt;Beat on the brat with a baseball bate&lt;br/&gt;oh yeah, oh yeah, uh oh&lt;br/&gt;What can you do?&lt;br/&gt;What can you do?&lt;br/&gt;With a brat like that always on your back&lt;br/&gt;What can you do? Lose?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;Golpea al mocoso&lt;br/&gt;Golpea al mocoso&lt;br/&gt;Golpea al mocoso&lt;br/&gt;Golpea al mocoso con una bate de beisbol&lt;br/&gt;oh si, oh si, uh oh&lt;br/&gt;¿qué podes hacer?&lt;br/&gt;¿qué podes hacer?&lt;br/&gt;con un mocoso como ese siempre a tus espaldas&lt;br/&gt;¿qué podes hacer? ¿perder?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=7094cc3a-34c7-8ec5-94df-e23777f7e28d' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Ramones'&gt;Ramones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/beat%20on%20the%20brat'&gt;beat on the brat&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' 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brat'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-1209143045278326485</id><published>2009-08-28T11:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:36:44.278-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramones'/><title type='text'>cretin hop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table height='224' width='510' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th height='29' width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;cretin hop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;salto cretino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align='center' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);' class='letra'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;cretin hop&lt;br/&gt;there´s no stoppin the cretins from hoppin&lt;br/&gt;you gotta keep it beatin&lt;br/&gt;for all the hoppin cretins&lt;br/&gt;cretin! cretin!&lt;br/&gt;i´m gonna go for a whirl with my cretin girl&lt;br/&gt;my feet won´t stop&lt;br/&gt;doin the cretin hop&lt;br/&gt;cretin!cretin!&lt;br/&gt;1 2 3 4&lt;br/&gt;cretins wanna hop some more&lt;br/&gt;4 5 6 7&lt;br/&gt;all good cretins go to heaven&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;salta cretino&lt;br/&gt;no hay parada para los cretinos saltadores&lt;br/&gt;quedaras pateado&lt;br/&gt;por todos los cretinos saltadores&lt;br/&gt;cretino cretino&lt;br/&gt;queria ir a dar una vuelta con mi chica cretina&lt;br/&gt;mi pie no quiere parar&lt;br/&gt;de dar saltos cretinos&lt;br/&gt;1 2 3 4&lt;br/&gt;los cretinos quieren saltar mas&lt;br/&gt;4 5 6 7&lt;br/&gt;todos los cretinos buenos van al cielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=26243093-09db-8dd4-b5fa-36ad280b38e6' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Ramones'&gt;Ramones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/creting%20hop'&gt;creting hop&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/salto%20cretino'&gt;salto cretino&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-1209143045278326485?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/1209143045278326485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=1209143045278326485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1209143045278326485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1209143045278326485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/08/cretin-hop.html' title='cretin hop'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-5889307343339950226</id><published>2009-08-28T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:37:29.040-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramones'/><title type='text'>Bye Bye Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;table border="1" width="510" height="224"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247" height="29"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye Bye Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Adios amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="letra" style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;Bye Bye Baby&lt;br /&gt;Woke up thinking bout you today&lt;br /&gt;Why does it have to be this way&lt;br /&gt;We drove each other crazy&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye babe&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye baby&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess it's over and it's done&lt;br /&gt;We had some good tiimes and we had fun&lt;br /&gt;We drove each other crazy&lt;br /&gt;I'll always love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Coro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye baby&lt;br /&gt;Babe bye bye&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye baby&lt;br /&gt;Don't you cry&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye baby&lt;br /&gt;Babe bye bye&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye baby&lt;br /&gt;Don't you cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up thinking bout you today&lt;br /&gt;Felt sad and lonely&lt;br /&gt;We drove each other crazy&lt;br /&gt;I'll always love you baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess it's over and it's done&lt;br /&gt;We had some good times-we had fun&lt;br /&gt;We drove each other crazy&lt;br /&gt;I'll always love you&lt;/div&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="trad" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adios amor&lt;br /&gt;Hoy desperté pensando en vos&lt;br /&gt;¿Por qué tiene que ser así?&lt;br /&gt;Nos volvimos locos los dos&lt;br /&gt;Adiós cariño&lt;br /&gt;Adiós cariño&lt;br /&gt;Bueno, supongo que todo terminó y que todo está hecho&lt;br /&gt;Pasamos juntos muy buenos tiempos y nos divertíamos mucho&lt;br /&gt;Nos volvimos locos los dos&lt;br /&gt;Yo siempre te amaré&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adiós cariño&lt;br /&gt;Adiós cariño&lt;br /&gt;Adiós cariño&lt;br /&gt;Adiós cariño&lt;br /&gt;No debes llorar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy desperté pensando en vos&lt;br /&gt;Sintiéndome triste y solo&lt;br /&gt;Nos volvimos locos los dos&lt;br /&gt;Yo siempre te amaré cariño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno, supongo que todo terminó y que todo está hecho&lt;br /&gt;Pasamos juntos muy buenos tiempos y nos divertíamos mucho&lt;br /&gt;Nos volvimos locos los dos&lt;br /&gt;Yo siempre te amaré&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=2d345d2c-9323-8923-92cf-9d75a05f6aec" alt="" class="zemanta-pixie-img" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="technorati-tags"&gt;&lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Ramones"&gt;Ramones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/traducciones"&gt;traducciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/lirycs"&gt;lirycs&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/bye%20bye%20baby"&gt;bye bye baby&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/adios%20amor"&gt;adios amor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-5889307343339950226?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/5889307343339950226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=5889307343339950226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/5889307343339950226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/5889307343339950226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/08/somebody-put-something-in-my-drink_28.html' title='Bye Bye Baby'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-6057537234063161258</id><published>2009-08-19T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:29:16.816-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramones'/><title type='text'>Poison Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;table border="1" width="510" height="224"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247" height="29"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poison Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Corazón Venenoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Poison Heart&lt;br /&gt;No one ever thought this one would survive&lt;br /&gt;Helpless child, gonna walk a drum beat behind&lt;br /&gt;Lock you in a dream, never let you go&lt;br /&gt;Never let you laugh or smile, not you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I just want to walk right out of this world,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everybody has a poison heart&lt;br /&gt;I just want to walk right out of this world,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everybody has a poison heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making friends with a homeless torn up man&lt;br /&gt;He just kind of smiles, it really shakes me up.&lt;br /&gt;There's danger on every corner but I'm okay&lt;br /&gt;Walking down the street trying to forget yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I just want to walk right out of this world,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everybody has a poison heart.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to walk right out of this world,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everybody has a poison heart,&lt;br /&gt;a poison heart, a poison heart, a poison heart ... yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that life really takes its toll&lt;br /&gt;And a poet's gut reaction is to search his very soul&lt;br /&gt;So much damn confusion before my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;But nothing seems to phase me and this one still survives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to walk right out of this world,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everybody has a poison heart.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to walk right out of this world,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everybody has a poison heart,&lt;br /&gt;Well, I just want to walk right out of this world,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everybody has a poison heart.&lt;br /&gt;a poison heart, a poison heart, a poison heart.&lt;br /&gt;a poison heart, a poison heart, a poison heart.&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corazón Venenoso&lt;br /&gt;Nadie jamás pensó que este sobreviviría&lt;br /&gt;Un niño indefenso, se fue a caminar con un golpe de tambor detrás&lt;br /&gt;Te encerré en un sueño, jamás te dejare ir&lt;br /&gt;Nunca te dejare reír o sonreír, no a ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bien, solo quiero salir fuera de este&lt;br /&gt;mundo,&lt;br /&gt;Porque todos tienen un corazón venenoso&lt;br /&gt;Solo quiero salir fuera de este mundo,&lt;br /&gt;Porque todos tienen un corazón venenoso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haciendo amigos con un hombre roto y sin hogar&lt;br /&gt;El apenas puede sonreír, eso realmente me sacude.&lt;br /&gt;Hay peligro en cada esquina&lt;br /&gt;pero estoy bien&lt;br /&gt;Camino abajo en la calle intentando olvidar el ayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bien, solo quiero salir fuera de este&lt;br /&gt;mundo,&lt;br /&gt;Porque todos tienen un corazón venenoso&lt;br /&gt;Solo quiero salir fuera de este mundo,&lt;br /&gt;Porque todos tienen un corazón venenoso, un corazón venenoso, un corazón&lt;br /&gt;venenoso, un corazón venenoso… ¡yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes que la vida realmente cobra su tarifa&lt;br /&gt;Y la reacción destructiva de un poeta es buscar su misma alma&lt;br /&gt;Hay mucha puta confusión frente a mis&lt;br /&gt;ojos,&lt;br /&gt;Pero nada parece ponerme en fase y este aun esta vivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo quiero salir fuera de este mundo,&lt;br /&gt;Porque todos tienen un corazón venenoso&lt;br /&gt;Solo quiero salir fuera de este mundo,&lt;br /&gt;Porque todos tienen un corazón venenoso&lt;br /&gt;Bien, solo quiero salir fuera de este&lt;br /&gt;mundo,&lt;br /&gt;Porque todos tienen un corazón venenoso, un corazón venenoso,&lt;br /&gt;un corazón venenoso, un corazón venenoso, un corazón venenoso,&lt;br /&gt;un corazón venenoso, un corazón venenoso, un corazón venenoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=083d962c-8e95-8397-b305-ccf80775fda4" alt="" class="zemanta-pixie-img" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="technorati-tags"&gt;&lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Ramones"&gt;Ramones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/traducciones"&gt;traducciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/lirycs"&gt;lirycs&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Coraz%C3%B3n%20Venenoso"&gt;Corazón Venenoso&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Poison%20Heart"&gt;Poison Heart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-6057537234063161258?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/6057537234063161258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=6057537234063161258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/6057537234063161258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/6057537234063161258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/08/somebody-put-something-in-my-drink_19.html' title='Poison Heart'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-813057625039994997</id><published>2009-08-15T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T16:22:23.963-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramones'/><title type='text'>Somebody Put Something In My Drink</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table height='224' width='510' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th height='29' width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Somebody Put Something In My Drink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;Alguien Puso Algo En MI Bebida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align='center' class='letra' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Somebody Put Something In My Drink&lt;br/&gt;Somebody&lt;br/&gt;Somebody Put Something In My Drink&lt;br/&gt;Somebody&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Another night out on the street&lt;br/&gt;Stopping for my usual seat&lt;br/&gt;Oh, bartender, please&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;(Dacqari) tonic's my favorite drink&lt;br/&gt;I don't like anything colored pink&lt;br/&gt;That just stinks...it's not for me&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It feels like somebody put something&lt;br/&gt;Somebody put something in my drink&lt;br/&gt;Somebody put something&lt;br/&gt;Somebody put something&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Blurred vision and dirty thoughts&lt;br/&gt;Feel (out of place), very distraught&lt;br/&gt;Feel something coming on&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Kick the jukebox, slam the floor&lt;br/&gt;Drink, drink, drink, drink some more&lt;br/&gt;I can't think&lt;br/&gt;Hey! What's in this drink?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It feels like somebody put something&lt;br/&gt;Somebody put something in my drink&lt;br/&gt;Somebody put something&lt;br/&gt;Somebody put something in my drink&lt;br/&gt;Somebody put something&lt;br/&gt;Somebody put something in my drink&lt;br/&gt;Somebody put something...in my drink...in my drink...in my drink...in my drink&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;So you think it's funny&lt;br/&gt;A college prank&lt;br/&gt;Goin' insane for something to drink&lt;br/&gt;Feel a little dry&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Oh, I couldn't care what you think of me&lt;br/&gt;Cause somebody put something in my drink&lt;br/&gt;I can't think&lt;br/&gt;Hey! Give me a drink&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It feels like somebody put something&lt;br/&gt;Somebody put something in my drink&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Somebody put something&lt;br/&gt;Somebody put something in my drink&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Alguien Puso Algo En MI Bebida&lt;br/&gt;Alguien&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo en mi bebida&lt;br/&gt;Alguien&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Otra noche fuera en las calles&lt;br/&gt;Deteniéndome en mi lugar habitual&lt;br/&gt;Oh, cantinero, por favor&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;(Un Daiquiri) mi bebida favorita&lt;br/&gt;No me gusta nada coloreado de rosa&lt;br/&gt;Simplemente apesta…No es para mi&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Se siente como si alguien le puso algo&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo en mi bebida&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo en mi bebida&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo en mi bebida&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Visión borrosa y pensamientos sucios&lt;br/&gt;Me siento fuera de lugar, muy angustiado&lt;br/&gt;Siento que algo va a suceder&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pateo la Rockola, choco contra el piso&lt;br/&gt;Bebo, bebo, bebo, bebo un poco mas&lt;br/&gt;No puedo pensar&lt;br/&gt;¡Hey!, ¿que hay en esta bebida?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Se siente como si alguien le puso algo&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo en mi bebida&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo en mi bebida&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo en mi bebida&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo… en mi bebida…en mi bebida…en mi bebida…en mi bebida&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Así que crees que es gracioso&lt;br/&gt;Una travesura de colegio&lt;br/&gt;Me volví loco por algo que bebí&lt;br/&gt;Me siento un poco seco&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Oh, no me importa lo que pienses de mi&lt;br/&gt;Porque alguien puso algo en mi bebida&lt;br/&gt;No puedo pensar&lt;br/&gt;¡Hey!, dame una bebida&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Se siente como si alguien le puso algo&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo en mi bebida&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo en mi bebida&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo en mi bebida&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo en mi bebida&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo&lt;br/&gt;(“en mi bebida”)&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo en mi bebida&lt;br/&gt;(“en mi bebida”)&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo&lt;br/&gt;(“en mi bebida”)&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo en mi bebida&lt;br/&gt;(“en mi bebida”)&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo&lt;br/&gt;(“en mi bebida”)&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo en mi bebida&lt;br/&gt;(“en mi bebida”)&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo&lt;br/&gt;(“en mi bebida”)&lt;br/&gt;Alguien puso algo en mi bebida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=7a740aa4-0ad4-8e99-ba35-7ff8b74497ad' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Ramones'&gt;Ramones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/traducciones'&gt;traducciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/lirycs'&gt;lirycs&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Somebody%20Put%20Something%20In%20My%20Drink'&gt;Somebody Put Something In My Drink&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-813057625039994997?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/813057625039994997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=813057625039994997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/813057625039994997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/813057625039994997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/08/somebody-put-something-in-my-drink.html' title='Somebody Put Something In My Drink'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-7522833595587429435</id><published>2009-08-10T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:53:33.191-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramones'/><title type='text'>I Don't Want To Grow Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table height='224' width='510' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th height='29' width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I Don't Want To Grow Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;No quiero crecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align='center' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);' class='letra'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I don't want to grow up&lt;br/&gt;I Don't Want To Grow Up&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;When I'm lyin' in my bed at night&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna grow up&lt;br/&gt;Nothing ever seems to turn out right&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna grow up&lt;br/&gt;How do you move in a world of fog that's&lt;br/&gt;always changing things&lt;br/&gt;Makes wish that I could be a dog&lt;br/&gt;When I see the price that you pay&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna grow up&lt;br/&gt;I don't ever want to be that way&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna grow up&lt;br/&gt;Seems that folks turn into things&lt;br/&gt;that they never want&lt;br/&gt;The only thing to live for is today...&lt;br/&gt;I'm gonna put a hole in my T.V. set&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna grow up&lt;br/&gt;Open up the medicine chest&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna grow up&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna have to shout it out&lt;br/&gt;I don't want my hair to fall out&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna be filled with doubt&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna be a good boy scout&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna have to learn to count&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna have the biggest amount&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna grow up&lt;br/&gt;Well when I see my parents fight&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna grow up&lt;br/&gt;They all go out and drinkin all night&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna grow up&lt;br/&gt;I'd rather stay here in my room&lt;br/&gt;Nothin' out there but sad and gloom&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna live in a big old tomb on grand street&lt;br/&gt;When I see the 5 oclock news&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna grow up&lt;br/&gt;Comb their hair and shine their shoes&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna grow up&lt;br/&gt;Stay around in my old hometown&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna put no money down&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna get a big old loan&lt;br/&gt;Work them fingers to the bone&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna float on a broom&lt;br/&gt;Fall in love, get married then boom&lt;br/&gt;How the hell did it get here so soon&lt;br/&gt;I don't wanna grow up&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;No quiero crecer&lt;br/&gt;(No Quiero Crecer)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Uno, dos , tres, cuatro&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Cuando estoy tirado en mi cama en la noche&lt;br/&gt;No quiero crecer&lt;br/&gt;Nada parece ir mejor&lt;br/&gt;No quiero crecer&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Como es que te mueves en un mundo de tinieblas que siempre esta cambiando las cosas&lt;br/&gt;Me hace desear ser un perro&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Cuando miro el precio que pagas&lt;br/&gt;No quiero crecer&lt;br/&gt;No quisiera nunca tomar ese camino&lt;br/&gt;No quiero crecer&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Parece que la gente se transforma en cosas que nunca quisieron&lt;br/&gt;La única cosa por la que vivir es hoy…&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Voy a hacerle un hoyo a mi televisor&lt;br/&gt;No quiero crecer&lt;br/&gt;Voy a abrir el cofre de medicinas&lt;br/&gt;No quiero crecer&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;No quiero tener que gritarlo&lt;br/&gt;No quiero que mi cabello se caiga&lt;br/&gt;No quiero estar lleno de dudas&lt;br/&gt;No quiero ser un buen niño explorador&lt;br/&gt;No quiero tener que aprender a contar&lt;br/&gt;No quiero tener la mayor cantidad&lt;br/&gt;No quiero crecer&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Bien, cuando veo a mis padres pelear&lt;br/&gt;No quiero crecer&lt;br/&gt;Todos salieron y bebieron toda la noche&lt;br/&gt;No quiero crecer&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Prefiero quedarme en mi cuarto&lt;br/&gt;No hay nada ahí afuera excepto tristeza y tinieblas&lt;br/&gt;No quiero vivir en una antigua y gran tumba&lt;br/&gt;en una estupenda calle&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Cuando miro las noticias de las 5&lt;br/&gt;No quiero crecer&lt;br/&gt;Peinan su cabello y pulen sus zapatos&lt;br/&gt;No quiero crecer&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Me quedo cerca de mi antigua ciudad natal&lt;br/&gt;No quiero desperdiciar dinero&lt;br/&gt;No quiero tener un gran y viejo préstamo&lt;br/&gt;O utilizar los dedos hasta el hueso&lt;br/&gt;No quiero flotar en una escoba&lt;br/&gt;Enamorarme, casarme y entonces crecer&lt;br/&gt;Como demonios logro llegar tan pronto&lt;br/&gt;No quiero crecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=8a9ab34f-cb25-898a-8442-cef9deda7f6b' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Ramones'&gt;Ramones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/traducciones'&gt;traducciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/lirycs'&gt;lirycs&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/I%20Don&amp;apos;t%20Want%20To%20Grow%20Up'&gt;I Don't Want To Grow Up&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/no%20quiero%20crecer'&gt;no quiero crecer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-7522833595587429435?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/7522833595587429435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=7522833595587429435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/7522833595587429435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/7522833595587429435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/08/baby-i-love-you_10.html' title='I Don&apos;t Want To Grow Up'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-4463193665694047372</id><published>2009-08-04T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T12:24:00.683-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramones'/><title type='text'>Baby I love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table height='224' border='1' width='510'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th height='29' width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;Nena Te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align='center' class='letra' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Have I ever told you &lt;br /&gt;How good it feels to hold you &lt;br /&gt;Isn't easy to explain &lt;br /&gt;And though I really trying &lt;br /&gt;I think I may start crying &lt;br /&gt;My heart can wait another day &lt;br /&gt;When you kiss me I've just got to, kiss me I've just got to, Kiss me I've just got to say...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Baby I love you) Come on baby! &lt;br /&gt;(Baby I love you) Blowing in the heaven &lt;br /&gt;Baby I love, I love only you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant live without you &lt;br /&gt;I love everything about you &lt;br /&gt;I cant help it if I feel this way &lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm so glad I found you &lt;br /&gt;I want my arms around you &lt;br /&gt;I love to hear you call my name &lt;br /&gt;Oh, tell me that you feel, tell me that you feel, tell me that you feel the same... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Baby I love you) Come on baby!! &lt;br /&gt;(baby I love you) Blowing in the heaven &lt;br /&gt;Baby I love, I love only you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm so glad I found you &lt;br /&gt;I want my arms around you &lt;br /&gt;I love to hear you call my name &lt;br /&gt;Oh, tell me that you feel, tell me that you feel, tell me that you feel the same!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Baby I love you) Oh, Oh, Oh, OH! &lt;br /&gt;(Baby I love you) Blowing in the heaven &lt;br /&gt;(Baby I love you) Baby I love only you &lt;br /&gt;(Baby I love you) Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh &lt;br /&gt;(Baby I love you) Come on Baby!! &lt;br /&gt;(Baby I love you) Blowing in the heaven &lt;br /&gt;(Baby I love you) Come on baby... &lt;br /&gt;(Baby I love you) Oh my baby!! yeaah... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I love you.......&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre te he dicho&lt;br /&gt;Lo bien que se siente abrazarte&lt;br /&gt;No es tan facil de explicar&lt;br /&gt;Y aunque realmente sigo intentando&lt;br /&gt;Creo que comenzaré a llorar&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazón no puede esperar otro dia mas&lt;br /&gt;Cuando me besas solo consigo, me besas solo consigo, me besas solo consigo decir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nena, te amo) Vamos nena!&lt;br /&gt;(Nena, te amo) Soplado en el cielo&lt;br /&gt;Nena te amo, te amo solo a ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No puedo vivir sin ti&lt;br /&gt;Amo todo lo que hay en ti&lt;br /&gt;No puedo evitarlo si lo siento asi&lt;br /&gt;Oh, estoy tan contento de haberte encontrado&lt;br /&gt;Quiero mis brazos alrededor tuyo&lt;br /&gt;Amo escucharte decir mi nombre&lt;br /&gt;Oh, dime si tu sientes, dime si tu sientes, dime si tu sientes lo mismo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nena, te amo) Vamos nena!&lt;br /&gt;(Nena, te amo) Soplado en el cielo&lt;br /&gt;Nena te amo, te amo solo a ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, estoy tan contento de haberte encontrado&lt;br /&gt;Quiero mis brazos alrededor tuyo&lt;br /&gt;Amo escucharte decir mi nombre&lt;br /&gt;Oh, dime si tu sientes, dime si tu sientes, dime si tu sientes lo mismo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nena te amo) Oh, oh, oh, oh!&lt;br /&gt;(nena te amo) soplado en el cielo&lt;br /&gt;(nena te amo) nena, te amo solo a ti&lt;br /&gt;(nena te amo) oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;(nena te amo) vamos nena!&lt;br /&gt;(nena te amo) soplado en el cielo&lt;br /&gt;(nena te amo) vamos nena...&lt;br /&gt;(nena te amo) Oh mi cielo!!...sii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nena te amo.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=cbc6eafa-bed4-85b6-8c77-906b3aed54da' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Ramones'&gt;Ramones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/traducciones'&gt;traducciones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/lirycs'&gt;lirycs&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Baby%20I%20love%20You'&gt;Baby I love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-4463193665694047372?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/4463193665694047372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=4463193665694047372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/4463193665694047372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/4463193665694047372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/08/baby-i-love-you.html' title='Baby I love You'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-1869960445890658823</id><published>2009-07-29T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T18:54:00.636-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramones'/><title type='text'>Pet sematary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;table border="1" width="510" height="224"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247" height="29"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pet sematary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Cementerio de mascotas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" class="letra" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the arc of a weather stain boards,&lt;br /&gt;Ancient goblins, and warlords,&lt;br /&gt;Come out of the ground, not making a sound,&lt;br /&gt;The smell of death is all around,&lt;br /&gt;And the night when the cold wind blows,&lt;br /&gt;No one cares, nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live my life again,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live my life again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow Victor to the sacred place,&lt;br /&gt;This ain't a dream, I can't escape,&lt;br /&gt;Molars and fangs, the clicking of bones,&lt;br /&gt;Spirits moaning among the tombstones,&lt;br /&gt;And the night, when the moon is bright,&lt;br /&gt;Someone cries, something ain't right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live my life again,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live my life again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moon is full, the air is still,&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden I feel a chill,&lt;br /&gt;Victor is grinning, flesh rotting away,&lt;br /&gt;Skeletons dance, I curse this day,&lt;br /&gt;And the night when the wolves cry out,&lt;br /&gt;Listen close and you can hear me shout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live my life again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;Cementerio de mascotas&lt;br /&gt;Sobre el arco de un tiempo se destiñen las tablas&lt;br /&gt;viejos duendes y guerreros&lt;br /&gt;surgen del suelo sin hacer ruido&lt;br /&gt;el olor de la muerte está en todos lados&lt;br /&gt;y en la noche cuando sopla el frío viento&lt;br /&gt;a nadie le importa, nadie sabe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no quiero ser enterrado en un cementerio de animales&lt;br /&gt;no quiero vivir mi vida otra vez&lt;br /&gt;no quiero ser enterrado en un cementerio de animales&lt;br /&gt;no quiero vivir mi vida otra vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigo a Victor al lugar sagrado&lt;br /&gt;esto no es un sueño, no puedo escapar&lt;br /&gt;molares y colmillos, el ruido de huesos&lt;br /&gt;espíritus gimiendo entre las lapidas&lt;br /&gt;y en la noche, cuando brilla la luna&lt;br /&gt;alguien llora, algo no está bien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no quiero ser enterrado en un cementerio de animales&lt;br /&gt;no quiero vivir mi vida otra vez&lt;br /&gt;no quiero ser enterrado en un cementerio de animales&lt;br /&gt;no quiero vivir mi vida otra vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La luna está llena, el aire está calmo&lt;br /&gt;de repente siento un escalofrío&lt;br /&gt;Victor está sonriendo, la carne está cayendo&lt;br /&gt;los esqueletos bailan, yo maldigo este día&lt;br /&gt;y en la noche cuando los lobos aúllan&lt;br /&gt;presta atención y me escucharás gritar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no quiero ser enterrado en un cementerio de animales&lt;br /&gt;no quiero vivir mi vida otra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="technorati-tags"&gt;&lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Ramones"&gt;Ramones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Pet%20sematary"&gt;Pet sematary&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/cementerio%20de%20mascotas%20traducci%C3%B3n%20Liryc"&gt;cementerio de mascotas traducción Liryc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-1869960445890658823?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/1869960445890658823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=1869960445890658823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1869960445890658823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1869960445890658823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/07/pet-sematary.html' title='Pet sematary'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-517885420607866522</id><published>2009-07-22T12:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T12:26:48.586-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramones'/><title type='text'>I can´t get outta of my mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;table border="1" width="510" height="224"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247" height="29"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can´t get outta of my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th scope="col" width="247"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;No puedo sacarte de mi mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope="row"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="letra" style="color: rgb(12, 32, 53);" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can´t get outta of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I can't get you outta my mind, oh no no&lt;br /&gt;I can't get you outta my mind, oh no no&lt;br /&gt;I can't get you outta my mind&lt;br /&gt;I can't get you outta my mind&lt;br /&gt;oh no no, oh no no no, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;You said everything would be fine, oh no no&lt;br /&gt;You said everything would be fine, oh no no no no&lt;br /&gt;I can't get you outta my mind&lt;br /&gt;I can't get you outta my mind&lt;br /&gt;Oh no no&lt;br /&gt;Well I tried and I tried and I tried&lt;br /&gt;I can't get you out oh, no no no&lt;br /&gt;Well I tried and I tried and I tried&lt;br /&gt;I can't get you out, outta my mind&lt;br /&gt;Well I tried and I tried and I tried&lt;br /&gt;I can't get you out, oh no no no no&lt;br /&gt;Well I tried and I tried and I tried&lt;br /&gt;Can't get you out, outta my mind&lt;br /&gt;Outta my mind&lt;br /&gt;You said everything would be fine, oh no no&lt;br /&gt;You said everything would be fine, oh no no no no&lt;br /&gt;I can't get you outta my mind&lt;br /&gt;I can't get you outta my mind&lt;br /&gt;Oh no no&lt;br /&gt;Oh no no, oh no no, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh no no, oh no no&lt;br /&gt;Oh no no, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh no no, oh no no&lt;br /&gt;Oh no no, yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;No puedo sacarte de mi mente oh no no&lt;br /&gt;No puedo sacarte de mi mente&lt;br /&gt;oh no no, oh no no no, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Decis que todo podria estar bien, oh no no&lt;br /&gt;Decis que todo podria estar bien, oh no no&lt;br /&gt;no puedo sacarte de mi mente&lt;br /&gt;oh no no&lt;br /&gt;y aunque intento e intento e intento&lt;br /&gt;no puedo sacarte de mi mente&lt;br /&gt;y aunque intento e intento e intento&lt;br /&gt;no puedo sacarte de mi mente&lt;br /&gt;y aunque intento e intento e intento&lt;br /&gt;no puedo sacarte de mi mente&lt;br /&gt;y aunque intento e intento e intento&lt;br /&gt;no puedo sacarte de mi mente&lt;br /&gt;sacarte de mi mente&lt;br /&gt;decis que todo podria estar bien, oh no no&lt;br /&gt;decis que todo podria estar bien, oh no no&lt;br /&gt;no puedo sacarte de mi mente&lt;br /&gt;oh no no&lt;br /&gt;Oh no no, oh no no, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh no no, oh no no&lt;br /&gt;Oh no no, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh no no, oh no no&lt;br /&gt;Oh no no, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=af6c267d-ee1f-848f-8472-409a093922a2" alt="" class="zemanta-pixie-img" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="technorati-tags"&gt;&lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Ramones"&gt;Ramones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/I%20can%C2%B4t%20get%20outta%20of%20my%20mind"&gt;I can´t get outta of my mind&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/No%20puedo%20sacarte%20de%20mi%20mente"&gt;No puedo sacarte de mi mente&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-517885420607866522?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/517885420607866522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=517885420607866522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/517885420607866522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/517885420607866522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/07/i-wanna-be-sedated_22.html' title='I can´t get outta of my mind'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-1470197313720079993</id><published>2009-07-18T06:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T12:32:03.870-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramones'/><title type='text'>I Wanna Be Sedated</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table height='224' width='510' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th height='29' width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I Wanna Be Sedated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(0, 0, 255);'&gt;Traducción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(255, 102, 0);'&gt;Quiero Ser Sedado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='center' class='letra' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);'&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Wanna Be Sedated Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go I wanna be sedated Nothin' to do and no where to go-o-oh I wanna be sedated Just get me to the airport put me on a plane Hurry hurry hurry before I go insane I can't control my fingers I can't control my brain Oh no no no no no Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go.... Just put me in a wheelchair and put me on a plane Hurry hurry hurry before I go insane I can't control my fingers I can't control my brain Oh no no no no no Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go I wanna be sedated Nothin' to do and no where to go-o-o I wanna be sedated Just put me in a wheelchair get me to the show Hurry hurry hurry before I go loco I can't control my fingers I can't control my toes Oh no no no no no Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go... Just put me in a wheelchair...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(153, 204, 0);'&gt;Quiero Ser Sedado&lt;br/&gt;Veinte cuatro horas para irse,&lt;br/&gt;quiero esta anestesiado&lt;br/&gt;Nada que hacer y no hay donde ir,&lt;br/&gt;quiero estar anestesiado&lt;br/&gt;Solo llévame al aeropuerto, déjame en un avión&lt;br/&gt;Apúrate, apúrate, apúrate antes de que me vuelva loco&lt;br/&gt;No puedo controlar mis dedos, no puedo controlar mi cerebro&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Oh no no no no&lt;br/&gt;Veinte cuatro horas para irse…&lt;br/&gt;Ponme en una silla de ruedas y súbeme a un avión&lt;br/&gt;Apúrate, apúrate, apúrate antes de que me vuelva loco&lt;br/&gt;No puedo controlar mis dedos, no puedo controlar mi cerebro&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Oh no no no no&lt;br/&gt;Veinte cuatro horas para irse,&lt;br/&gt;quiero estar anestesiado&lt;br/&gt;Nada que hacer y no hay donde ir,&lt;br/&gt;quiero estar anestesiado&lt;br/&gt;Sólo ponme en una silla de ruedas,&lt;br/&gt;llévame a un espectáculo&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Apúrate, apúrate, apúrate antes de que me vuelva loco&lt;br/&gt;No puedo controlar mis dedos ni mis pulgares&lt;br/&gt;Oh no no no no&lt;br/&gt;Veinte cuatro horas para irse…&lt;br/&gt;Solo ponme en una silla de ruedas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=8dc8ea5e-cc43-8d57-806d-7101d2982c77' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Ramones'&gt;Ramones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/I%20Wanna%20Be%20Sedated'&gt;I Wanna Be Sedated&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Quiero%20Ser%20Sedado'&gt;Quiero Ser Sedado&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-1470197313720079993?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/1470197313720079993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=1470197313720079993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1470197313720079993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/1470197313720079993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/07/i-wanna-be-sedated.html' title='I Wanna Be Sedated'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-5649234808079414690</id><published>2009-07-13T12:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T12:30:06.805-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramones'/><title type='text'>She talks to rainbows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;table height='224' width='510' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th height='29' width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font color='#ff6600'&gt;She talks to rainbows&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;font color='#99cc00'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;Traducción &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color='#ff6600'&gt;Ella le habla con los arco iris&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='center' class='letra' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);'&gt;&lt;em&gt;She Talks To Rainbows She's a little lost girl in her own little world She looks so happy but she seems so sad ah ah oh yea oh oh oh yea She's a little lost girl in her own little world I'd like to help her I'd like to try ah ah oh yea oh oh oh yea She talks to birds she talks to angels she talks to trees she talks to bees She don't talk to me Talks to the rainbows and to the seas she talks to the trees She don't talk to me Don't talk to me You know she drives me outta my mind You know she drives me outta my head She talks to birds ... She's a little lost girl in her own little world She looks so happy but she seems so sad ah ah oh yea oh oh oh yea She's a little lost girl in her own little world I'd like to help her I'd like to try ah ah oh yea oh oh oh yea She talks to birds she talks to angels she talks to trees she talks to bees She don't talk to me Talks to the rainbows and to the seas she talks to trees She don't talk to me Don't talk to me She don't talk to me Don't talk to me She don't talk to me Don't talk to me She don't talk to me Don't talk to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color='#99cc00'&gt;(Ella Habla Con Los Arco Iris) Ella es una pequeña chica perdida en su propio mundo Se ve muy feliz pero parece tan triste Ah- ah- oh yeah, oh oh oh yeah Ella es una pequeña chica perdida en su propio mundo Me gustaría ayudarla me gustaría intentarlo Ah –ah- oh yeah, oh oh oh yeah Ella habla con las aves ella habla con los ángeles ella habla con los árboles ella habla con las abejas Pero ella no habla conmigo Habla con los arco iris y con los océanos ella habla con los árboles Pero ella no habla conmigo No habla conmigo Sabes que ella me enloquece Sabes que me trastorna Ella me enloquece Me trastorna Ella habla con las aves ella habla con los ángeles ella habla con los árboles ella habla con las abejas Pero ella no habla conmigo Habla con los arco iris y con los océanos ella habla con los árboles Pero ella no habla conmigo Ella es una pequeña chica perdida en su propio mundo Se ve muy feliz pero parece tan triste Ah- ah- oh yeah, oh oh oh yeah Ella es una pequeña chica perdida en su propio mundo Me gustaría ayudarla me gustaría intentarlo Ah –ah- oh yeah, oh oh oh yeah Ella habla con las aves ella habla con los ángeles ella habla con los árboles ella habla con las abejas Pero ella no habla conmigo Habla con los arco iris y con los océanos ella habla con los árboles Pero ella no habla conmigo No habla conmigo No habla conmigo No habla conmigo Pero ella no habla conmigo No habla conmigo No habla conmigo No habla conmigo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Ramones'&gt;Ramones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/She%20talks%20to%20rainbows'&gt;She talks to rainbows&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Ella%20le%20habla%20con%20los%20arco%20iris'&gt;Ella le habla con los arco iris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-5649234808079414690?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/5649234808079414690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-301580315648152337</id><published>2009-07-07T18:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T12:33:27.643-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deep Purple'/><title type='text'>Kiss Tomorrow Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table height='224' width='510' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th height='29' width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;Kiss Tomorrow Goodbye&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;Traducción &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em/&gt;&lt;b&gt;Despidete del Mañana&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='center' style='color: rgb(12, 32, 53);' class='letra'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I threw a rock in the lake and it sank to the bottom&lt;br/&gt;The waves spread out but the rock got forgotten&lt;br/&gt;The ripples came back just as we feared&lt;br/&gt;Looking for the rock but the hole disappeared&lt;br/&gt;It's somewhere in the middle some way down&lt;br/&gt;The last guy that went looking almost certainly drowned&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;He ran out of time&lt;br/&gt;He can kiss tomorrow goodbye&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Yes I piss in the water and burn down trees&lt;br/&gt;I watch as the creatures fall to their knees&lt;br/&gt;They ain't got a clue as disaster looms&lt;br/&gt;They're too busy choking on toxic fumes&lt;br/&gt;They got no hope and there's no point running&lt;br/&gt;No matter what they do I keep on coming&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;They ran out of time&lt;br/&gt;They can kiss tomorrow goodbye&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I did a bad thing&lt;br/&gt;I did a bad thing&lt;br/&gt;I did a bad thing&lt;br/&gt;I did a bad thing&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Well hallelujah and holy mackerel&lt;br/&gt;All we got left is a thief and a jackal&lt;br/&gt;The writing is big and it's there on the wall&lt;br/&gt;Oh how the mighty empires fall&lt;br/&gt;There's nothing to fix it's much too late&lt;br/&gt;Sit down and prepare to meet your fate&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You have run out of time&lt;br/&gt;Kiss tomorrow goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Lanzé una roca en el lago y se hundió al fondo &lt;br/&gt;las olas se propagaron pero la roca fue olvidada. &lt;br/&gt;Las ondas volvieron justo como temimos &lt;br/&gt;buscando la roca pero el agujero desapareció. &lt;br/&gt;Está en algún sitio en el medio en alguna bajada &lt;br/&gt;el último tipo que fue mirando casi seguramente esté ahogado. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Él se quedó sin tiempo. &lt;br/&gt;Él puede despedirse del mañana. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sí, yo meé en el agua e incendié los árboles &lt;br/&gt;mirando a las criaturas cayéndose de rodillas. &lt;br/&gt;Ellos no consiguieron una pista como vislumbrarse un desastre &lt;br/&gt;están demasiado ocupados asfixiándose con vapores tóxicos. &lt;br/&gt;No tenían ninguna esperanza y no había ninguna razón para correr &lt;br/&gt;no importa lo que hagan, yo sigo viniendo. Sí, sigo viniendo. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ellos se quedaron sin tiempo. &lt;br/&gt;Ellos pueden despedirse del mañana. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Quítatelo de la cabeza &lt;br/&gt;despídete del mañana. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Hice una cosa mala &lt;br/&gt;Hice una cosa mala &lt;br/&gt;Hice una cosa mala &lt;br/&gt;Hice una cosa mala mala mala &lt;br/&gt;Hice una cosa mala &lt;br/&gt;Hice una cosa mala &lt;br/&gt;Yo fui tan malo, oh, tan malo. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Bien, aleluya y la caballa santa &lt;br/&gt;todo lo que hemos dejado son un ladrón y un chacal. &lt;br/&gt;La escritura es grande y está ahí en la pared &lt;br/&gt;oh, como la caída de los imperios poderosos. &lt;br/&gt;No hay nada que arreglar es demasiado tarde &lt;br/&gt;siéntense y prepárense para encontrar su destino. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Te has quedado sin tiempo &lt;br/&gt;despídete del mañana.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=897b1407-4508-8807-8a92-67c967fba672' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Deep%20Purple'&gt;Deep Purple&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Kiss%20Tomorrow%20Goodbye'&gt;Kiss Tomorrow Goodbye&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-301580315648152337?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/301580315648152337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=301580315648152337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/301580315648152337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/301580315648152337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/07/kiss-tomorrow-goodbye.html' title='Kiss Tomorrow Goodbye'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-285884863659487621</id><published>2009-07-07T18:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T12:34:09.535-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deep Purple'/><title type='text'>Junkyard Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table height='224' width='510' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th height='29' width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;Junkyard Blues&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;Traducción &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blues Chatarrero&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Broken down relations, beaten up guitars&lt;br/&gt;Making one last appearance in a heap of old cars&lt;br/&gt;Brambles and weeds flourishing amongst&lt;br/&gt;Lines of empty bottles and rambling drunks&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Junkyard blues sound familiar&lt;br/&gt;I'm never alone&lt;br/&gt;Always remind me of home&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;One of a dozen covered with stains&lt;br/&gt;Blistered and stinking was all that remained&lt;br/&gt;Cannibalised machines, mysterious bones&lt;br/&gt;Unwanted contents of anonymous homes&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Those junkyard blues sound familiar&lt;br/&gt;Take me back&lt;br/&gt;Always remind me of home&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Mangy old dog scratching in the dust&lt;br/&gt;Burned out Mercedes surrendering to rust&lt;br/&gt;All this stuff was good for something&lt;br/&gt;But here it is now, good for nothing&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Junkyard blues sound familiar&lt;br/&gt;I'm never alone&lt;br/&gt;Always remind me of home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Relaciones estropeadas, guitarras destrozadas &lt;br/&gt;haciendo una última aparición en un montón de viejos coches &lt;br/&gt;zarzas y malas hiervas florecen entre &lt;br/&gt;líneas de botellas vacías y divagaciones de borrachos. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;El blues chatarrero me suena familiar &lt;br/&gt;nunca estoy solo &lt;br/&gt;siempre me recuerda el hogar. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Uno de una docena cubierto de manchas &lt;br/&gt;abrasado y apestando estaba todo lo que permaneció &lt;br/&gt;máquinas canibalizadas, huesos misteriosos &lt;br/&gt;el contenido no deseado de casas anónimas. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Aquel blues chatarrero me suena familiar &lt;br/&gt;me hace recordar &lt;br/&gt;siempre me recuerda el hogar. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Un perro viejo sarnoso rasguñando en el polvo &lt;br/&gt;un Mercedes quemado que se rinde para oxidarse &lt;br/&gt;todo este material era útil &lt;br/&gt;pero aquí está ahora, inútil. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;El blues chatarrero me suena familiar &lt;br/&gt;nunca estoy solo &lt;br/&gt;siempre me recuerda el hogar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=098e6c79-6a17-8057-b7d8-89c78ea0280e' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Deep%20Purple'&gt;Deep Purple&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Junkyard%20Blues'&gt;Junkyard Blues&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Blues%20Chatarrero'&gt;Blues Chatarrero&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-285884863659487621?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/285884863659487621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=285884863659487621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/285884863659487621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/285884863659487621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;Traducción &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;No Dejes Ir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I get lost on a regular basis&lt;br/&gt;I'm not alone I see the same old faces&lt;br/&gt;Back on the road it's a worthy opponent&lt;br/&gt;I get home in the heat of the moment&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;What's that stuff always rise to the surface&lt;br/&gt;College cream, it always emerges&lt;br/&gt;Be what you are I tell myself&lt;br/&gt;And myself tells me we can't be anybody else&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You always sleep with a smile on your face&lt;br/&gt;Much as I want to put myself in your place&lt;br/&gt;Not my business I've got dreams of my own&lt;br/&gt;I try to recall but when I wake up it's gone&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Don't let go of that image&lt;br/&gt;You'll never see it again&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I can hear voices they're buzzing in my head&lt;br/&gt;Eyebrows raised was it something I said&lt;br/&gt;A long hot night, it crept in like a thief&lt;br/&gt;The engine stopped, the seatbelt popped&lt;br/&gt;And her jaw dropped in disbelief&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Don't let go of that beast&lt;br/&gt;You'll never see it again&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Don't let go of that whisky bottle&lt;br/&gt;You'll never see it again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Tú sabes que yo me pierdo en una base regular &lt;br/&gt;no estoy solo, veo las mismas caras viejas &lt;br/&gt;allá en la carretera es un digno oponente &lt;br/&gt;llego a casa en el calor del momento. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;¿Qué es aquella materia que siempre se elevan a la superficie? &lt;br/&gt;Nata de colegio, siempre surge. &lt;br/&gt;Sé tú mismo, me digo a mí mismo &lt;br/&gt;y yo mismo me digo que no podemos ser nadie más. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Tú siempre duermes con una sonrisa en la cara &lt;br/&gt;tan grande como mi intento de ponerme en tu lugar &lt;br/&gt;no es mi negocio tengo mis propios sueños &lt;br/&gt;trato de recordar, pero cuando me despierto esto se ha ido. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;No dejes ir aquella imagen &lt;br/&gt;Nunca la verás otra vez &lt;br/&gt;Oh no &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Puedo oír voces murmurando en mi cabeza &lt;br/&gt;las cejas levantadas ¿eran ello algo que había dicho? &lt;br/&gt;una noche larga y caliente, entró sin ser sentida como un ladrón &lt;br/&gt;el motor paró, el cinturón reventó y su mandíbula cayó en incredulidad.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;No dejes ir aquella bestia &lt;br/&gt;Nunca la verás otra vez &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;No dejes ir aquella botella de whisky &lt;br/&gt;Nunca la verás otra vez&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=a6c1153f-5846-8983-b79c-a13a725f1bd6' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Deep%20Purple'&gt;Deep Purple&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Don&amp;apos;t%20Let%20Go'&gt;Don't Let Go&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/No%20Dejes%20Ir'&gt;No Dejes Ir&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-5296633997052869570?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/5296633997052869570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=5296633997052869570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/5296633997052869570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/5296633997052869570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/07/dont-let-go.html' title='Don&amp;#39;t Let Go'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-3124920443643665391</id><published>2009-07-07T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T12:36:01.416-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deep Purple'/><title type='text'>Girls Like That</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table height='224' width='510' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th height='29' width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em/&gt;Girls Like That&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;Traducción &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chicas Así&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em/&gt;Girls Like That&lt;br/&gt;I'm in a bad spot babe&lt;br/&gt;I can't hear what you say&lt;br/&gt;I'd love to stop and talk&lt;br/&gt;You keep fading away&lt;br/&gt;Just the way she said it&lt;br/&gt;Something in her tone&lt;br/&gt;Always so convincing&lt;br/&gt;But she's good on the phone&lt;br/&gt;I'll wait until she's ready&lt;br/&gt;That could be a while&lt;br/&gt;She always takes her time&lt;br/&gt;Then she turns up in style&lt;br/&gt;Something not right&lt;br/&gt;Didn't recognise the car&lt;br/&gt;Women being what they are&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;There is no sense of reason&lt;br/&gt;In a reasonable world&lt;br/&gt;Makes any sense at all&lt;br/&gt;To a reasonable girl&lt;br/&gt;She said you know what I mean&lt;br/&gt;But I couldn't understand&lt;br/&gt;Didn't know what she said&lt;br/&gt;I'm a reasonable man&lt;br/&gt;It wasn't meant that way&lt;br/&gt;I was only having fun&lt;br/&gt;She looked me in the eye&lt;br/&gt;But the damage was done&lt;br/&gt;I got the vague impression&lt;br/&gt;She was under my thumb&lt;br/&gt;I looked the other way&lt;br/&gt;And I had to succumb&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Girls like that&lt;br/&gt;I want girls like that&lt;br/&gt;Girls like that&lt;br/&gt;I like girls like that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Estoy en un mal punto nena &lt;br/&gt;no puedo oír lo que dices &lt;br/&gt;me gustaría parar y hablar &lt;br/&gt;tu sigues desvaneciéndote. &lt;br/&gt;Justo como lo dijo &lt;br/&gt;algo en su tono &lt;br/&gt;siempre tan convincente &lt;br/&gt;pero es buena al teléfono. &lt;br/&gt;Esperaré hasta que esté lista &lt;br/&gt;que podría ser un rato &lt;br/&gt;ella siempre se toma su tiempo &lt;br/&gt;entonces aparece a la moda. &lt;br/&gt;Algo no estaba bien &lt;br/&gt;no reconoció el coche &lt;br/&gt;mujeres siendo como son. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Aaaaaaah &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;No tiene ningún sentido o razón &lt;br/&gt;en un mundo razonable &lt;br/&gt;en absoluto tiene algún sentido &lt;br/&gt;para una chica razonable. &lt;br/&gt;Ella dijo "ya sabes lo que quiero decir" &lt;br/&gt;pero yo no lo podía entender &lt;br/&gt;no sabía lo que ella dijo &lt;br/&gt;soy un hombre razonable. &lt;br/&gt;Eso no significaba que de esa forma &lt;br/&gt;yo sólo me estaba divirtiendo &lt;br/&gt;ella me miró en el ojo &lt;br/&gt;pero el daño estaba hecho, &lt;br/&gt;yo tenía la vaga impresión &lt;br/&gt;de que ella estaba bajo mi pulgar &lt;br/&gt;miré de otra forma &lt;br/&gt;y tuve que sucumbir. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Chicas así &lt;br/&gt;quiero chicas así &lt;br/&gt;Ja ja &lt;br/&gt;Chicas así &lt;br/&gt;me gustan las chicas así &lt;br/&gt;Woaaaah!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=60093f38-0faf-8382-ab11-f26cbe4553c5' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='technorati-tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Deep%20Purple'&gt;Deep Purple&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Lyric%20Girls%20Like%20That'&gt;Lyric Girls Like That&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Chicas%20As%C3%AD'&gt;Chicas Así&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30948784-3124920443643665391?l=temastraducidos.com.ar' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/feeds/3124920443643665391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30948784&amp;postID=3124920443643665391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/3124920443643665391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30948784/posts/default/3124920443643665391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temastraducidos.com.ar/2009/07/girls-like-that.html' title='Girls Like That'/><author><name>nickhere!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174877277962041903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lmC2ddrRnM/RpHfFCEccfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DZeSZPw1-Q4/s200/nicopaparazzi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30948784.post-7659993844637155641</id><published>2009-07-07T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T12:39:17.021-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deep Purple'/><title type='text'>Wrong Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;table height='224' width='510' border='1'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th height='29' width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;Lyric &lt;/span&gt;Wrong Man&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th width='247' scope='col'&gt;&lt;span class='Estilo1'&gt;Traducción &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em/&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hombre Equivocado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th scope='row'&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;&lt;em/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I wasn't in the room when the action was going down&lt;br/&gt;I may have been there once but at the time I was out of town&lt;br/&gt;I'm seeing strange fruit, they're saying off with his head&lt;br/&gt;One way or another I'll end up dead&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You got the wrong man&lt;br/&gt;You don't understand&lt;br/&gt;You got the wrong man&lt;br/&gt;You got the wrong man&lt;br/&gt;I do what I can&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I plead not guilty to the charges you've laid out on your desk&lt;br/&gt;I know what you're thinking "Oh yes - this is a DSF"&lt;br/&gt;I think I'm prime ministerial material but I can't lie to you&lt;br/&gt;So I'm out of the running&lt;br/&gt;But from here in my cell I imagine&lt;br/&gt;Wouldn't that be something&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You got the wrong man&lt;br/&gt;You don't understand&lt;br/&gt;You got the wrong man&lt;br/&gt;You got the wrong man&lt;br/&gt;I do what I can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Yo no estaba en la habitación cuando la acción disminuía &lt;br/&gt;puedo haber estado allí una vez pero al mismo tiempo estaba fuera de la ciudad &lt;br/&gt;yo veo fruta extraña, ellos dicen con su cabeza &lt;br/&gt;de una u otra manera terminaré muerto. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Usted tiene al hombre equivocado &lt;br/&gt;Oh oh &lt;br/&gt;Usted no entiende &lt;br/&gt;Usted tiene al hombre equivocado &lt;br/&gt;Usted tiene al hombre equivocado &lt;br/&gt;Hago lo que puedo &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Me declaro inocente a los cargos que usted ha presentado sobre su escritorio &lt;br/&gt;Sé lo que est
