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Lori's songs...: Venezuela
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CLICK HERE FOR THOUSANDS OF FREE BLOGGER TEMPLATES. Sábado, noviembre 22, 2008. Llevo tu luz y tu aroma en mi piel. Y el cuatro en el corazón. Llevo en mi sangre la espuma del mar. Y tu horizonte en mis ojos. No envidio el vuelo ni el nido al Turpial. Soy como el viento en la mies. Siento al Caribe como a una mujer. Soy así, ¿qué voy a hacer? Soy desierto, selva, nieve y volcán. Y al andar dejo mi estela. El rumor del llano en una canción. La mujer que quiero tiene que ser. Corazón, fuego y espuelas.
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Lori's songs...: Yesterday...
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CLICK HERE FOR THOUSANDS OF FREE BLOGGER TEMPLATES. Jueves, noviembre 12, 2009. Por todos los recuerdos que me trae esta canción. All my troubles seemed so far away. Now it looks as though they're here to stay. Oh, I believe in yesterday. I'm not half to man I used to be. There's a shadow hanging over me. Oh, yesterday came suddenly. Why she had to go I don't know. I said something wrong. Now I long for yesterday. Love was such an easy game to play. Now I need a place to hide away. I said something wrong.
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Lori's songs...: Far Away...
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CLICK HERE FOR THOUSANDS OF FREE BLOGGER TEMPLATES. Domingo, abril 05, 2009. This time, This place. Too long, Too late. Who was I to make you wait. Just in case there's just one left. Cause you know,. You know, you know. That I love you. I have loved you all along. And I miss you. Been far away for far too long. I keep dreaming you'll be with me. And you'll never go. I don't see you anymore. On my knees, I'll ask. Last chance for one last dance. Cause with you, I'd withstand. All of hell to hold your hand.
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Lori's songs...: Just Hold Me
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CLICK HERE FOR THOUSANDS OF FREE BLOGGER TEMPLATES. Sábado, mayo 17, 2008. Comfortable as I am. I need your reassurance. And comfortable as you are. You count the days. But if I wanted silence,. And if I wanted loneliness,. I'd choose to go. And if i liked rejection,. And if I didn't love you,. And why can't you just hold me. And how come it is so hard. And do you like to see me broken. And why do I still care. You say you see the light now. At the end of this narrow hall. I wish it didn't matter. Alice ...
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Lori's songs...: On the way down...
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CLICK HERE FOR THOUSANDS OF FREE BLOGGER TEMPLATES. Sábado, diciembre 20, 2008. On the way down. Sick and Tired of this world. There's no more air. And I took a dive. And on the way down. And you saved me. And I won't forget. The way you loved me. On the way down. Almost fell right through. But I held onto you. I've been wondering why. Have you always been inside. I wake up and yeah, I'm alive. Cause on the way down. And you saved me. And I won't forget. The way you loved me. On the way down. This previo...
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Lori's songs...: How you remind me
http://lorissongs.blogspot.com/2008/07/how-you-remind-me.html
CLICK HERE FOR THOUSANDS OF FREE BLOGGER TEMPLATES. Miércoles, julio 16, 2008. How you remind me. Never made it as a wise man. I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealin'. Tired of livin' like a blind man. I'm sick inside without a sense of feelin. And this is how you remind me. This is how you remind me. Of what I really am. This is how you remind me. Of what I really am. It's not like you to say sorry. I was waiting on a different story. This time I'm mistaken. For handing you a heart worth breakin'.
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Lori's songs...: Chica Pop - Zahara
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CLICK HERE FOR THOUSANDS OF FREE BLOGGER TEMPLATES. Lunes, mayo 03, 2010. Chica Pop - Zahara. El día que quiso parar. Siguió bañada en diamantes. Tan sólo quería pasar. En roma sus vacaciones. Ella es una chica pop. Frágil como Marilyn por Warhol. Se llamaba Edda Kathleen. Era un cuatro de mayo. Y tratar de olvidar que. Tiene una casa sin vistas. Y tratar de olvidar que. Tiene una casa sin vistas. No puede evitar fumar. Su piel son colores quemados. Te mira y no sabe mirar. Se pega como tierra mojada.
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Lori's songs...: When it rains
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CLICK HERE FOR THOUSANDS OF FREE BLOGGER TEMPLATES. Miércoles, mayo 07, 2008. And when it rains on this side of town. Just say it again and mean it. We don't miss a thing. You made yourself a bed at the bottom. Of the blackest hole (blackest hole). That it's not the reason you don't see the sun anymore. And no (oh) how could you do it. Oh I) I never saw it coming. No oh) I need an ending. So why can't you stay. Just long enough to explain. And when it rains. You always find an escape. Just turn it around.
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Lori's songs...: High
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CLICK HERE FOR THOUSANDS OF FREE BLOGGER TEMPLATES. Viernes, abril 11, 2008. Lights up the shore for me. There is nothing else in the world,. I'd rather wake up and see (with you). I'm just chasing time again. Thought I would die a lonely man, in endless night. But now I'm high; running wild among all the stars above. Sometimes it's hard to believe you remember me. Beautiful dawn - melt with the stars again. Do you remember the day when my journey began? Will you remember the end (of time)? Alice Dellal ...
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Lori's songs...: Volverte a ver
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CLICK HERE FOR THOUSANDS OF FREE BLOGGER TEMPLATES. Lunes, noviembre 17, 2008. Daría lo que fuera por volverte a ver. Daría hasta mi vida y mi fusil, mis botas y mi fe. Por eso en la trinchera de mi soledad. Tus ojos son mi luz y tu esplendor mi corazón. Y si no fuera por ti yo no podría vivir. En el vacío de estos días de no saber. Y si no fuera por ti yo no sería feliz. Como lo soy cuando con tus besos me veo partir. Y es que sólo con saber que al regresar. Tu esperarás por mí. Ni una razón para vivir.