tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15602120069771464942011-11-27T16:55:53.841-08:00Letras de sus mejores cancionesadministradornoreply@blogger.comBlogger231100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-23491534334266859212007-08-04T18:15:00.003-07:002007-08-04T18:19:40.466-07:00Quand tu me prend dans tes bas<br />Quand je regarde dans tes yeux<br />Je vois que dieu existe<br />C´ est pas dur croire<br />Antes de conocerte el mundo era plano<br />Aunque lo discuta usted Señor Galilei<br />Y me canse de besar ranas en vano<br />Pero el príncipe azul<br />Jamás no encontré<br />Y así llegaste tu<br />Devolviéndome la fe<br />Sin poemas y sin flores<br />Con defectos con errores<br />Pero en pie<br />Y siento<br />Algo en ti algo entre los dos<br />Que me hace insistir<br />Cuando miro en tus pupilas se que Dios no dejo de existir<br />Tu lo haces vivir<br />Tu lo haces vivir<br />La vida es una colección de recuerdos<br />Pero a nada como tu recuerdo tan bien<br />Desde la redondez de tus labios<br />Al olor de tu pelo<br />Al color de tu piel<br />No pienses que te iras y me voy a resignar<br />Eres lo mejor que me ha pasado<br />Entre lo mundano y lo sagrado<br />Y aun mas<br />Y siento<br />Algo en ti algo entre los dos<br />Que me hace insistir<br />Cuando miro en tus pupilas se que Dios no dejo de existir<br />Tu lo haces vivir<br />Tu lo haces vivir<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-2349153433426685921?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-90412469600826738682007-08-04T18:15:00.001-07:002007-08-04T18:15:24.998-07:00Ay, ay, como muero por ti<br />Como poder olvidarte<br />Basta que me enamores<br />O que me mandes flores<br />Para obtener un si<br />Ya tengo ojera de tanto mirarte<br />Y lo peor es que aun me quedan tantas ganas de...<br />Esperarte<br />Hasta que entiendas que<br />Te quiero porque eres claro<br />Como la planta de mis pies<br />Como el amor después de hecho<br />Como tu voz y tu piel<br />Ay, ay, como muero por ti<br />Como poder olvidarme<br />Basta que me enamores<br />O que me mandes flores<br />Para obtener un si<br />Te quiero porque eres claro<br />Como la planta de mis pies<br />Como el amor después de hecho<br />Como tu voz y tu piel<br />Ay, ay, como muero por ti<br />Como poder olvidarme<br />Basta que me enamores<br />O que me mandes flores<br />Para obtener un si<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-9041246960082673868?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-538188737120370972007-08-04T18:14:00.004-07:002007-08-04T18:15:04.621-07:00Ya no se si es muy tarde para ti<br />Quiero desafiar la comodidad<br />No nos sirve mas fingir<br />Yo no se cuan efímero es tu error<br />Ya te perdoné<br />Adelante las agujas del reloj<br />Mi lágrima secó<br />Se alejó el temporal<br />Latiendo como el sol<br />Mi corazón no tiene edad<br />Para esperarte<br />Este es un día especial<br />Quiero creer en otra oportunidad<br />Dimos un salto mortal<br />Y hoy vuelvo a ver<br />Un faro en la oscuridad<br />Ya no estoy tan confusa como ayer<br />Solo la ilusión trae desilusión<br />Y es tan fácil de caer<br />El mundo en que creí<br />Lo eterno y lo fugaz<br />Prefiero darle fin<br />Aunque me ocultes la verdad más vulnerable<br />Este es un día especial<br />Quiero creer en otra oportunidad<br />Dimos un salto mortal<br />Y hoy vuelvo a ver<br />Un faro en la oscuridad<br />Latiendo como el sol<br />Mi corazón no tiene edad<br />Este es un día especial<br />Quiero creer en otra oportunidad<br />Dimos un salto mortal<br />Y hoy vuelvo a ver<br />Un faro en la oscuridad<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-53818873712037097?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-81075400055187636212007-08-04T18:14:00.003-07:002007-08-04T18:14:44.031-07:00Bienvenido has llegado<br />En el momento justo<br />Y al lugar indicado<br />No todo lo rico engorda<br />No todo lo bueno es pecado<br />Yo seré tus deseos hechos piernas<br />Una idea recurrente de la fascinación<br />Yo seré un complot para tu mente<br />El objeto y la causa de tu perdición<br />Y tu buena suerte<br />Cuenta del uno al diez<br />Y esconda donde puedas verme<br />Es mi forma de jugar al escondite inglés<br />Besame de una vez<br />Te amarro a mi sofá burgués<br />Es mi forma de jugar al escondite<br />Es mi forma de jugar al escondite<br />Es mi forma de jugar al escondite inglés<br />No me juzgues no soy de esas<br />Solo porque tengo una mente traviesa<br />No todo lo rico engorda<br />Y no el que peca empata si reza<br />Yo seré tus deseos hechos piernas<br />La que dicte una sentencia a tu imaginación<br />Yo seré un complot para tu mente<br />El objeto de una causa de tu perdición<br />Y tu buena suerte<br />Cuenta del uno al diez<br />Y esconda donde puedas verme<br />Es mi forma de jugar el escondite inglés<br />Besame de una vez<br />Te amarro a mi sofá burgués<br />Es mi forma de jugar al escondite<br />Es mi forma de jugar al escondite<br />Es mi forma de jugar al escondite inglés<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-8107540005518763621?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-20554082469365904282007-08-04T18:14:00.001-07:002007-08-04T18:14:19.924-07:00No, no intentes disculparte<br />No juegues a insistir<br />Las excusas ya existían antes de ti<br />No, no me mires como antes<br />No hables en plural<br />La retórica es tu arma más letal<br />Voy a pedirte que no vuelvas más<br />Siento que me duelas todavía aquí<br />Adentro<br />Y que a tu edad sepas bien lo que es<br />Romperle el corazón a alguien así<br />No se puede vivir con tanto veneno,<br />La esperanza que me dio tu amor<br />No me la dio más nadie,<br />Te juro, no miento<br />No se puede vivir con tanto veneno<br />No se puede dedicar el alma<br />A acumular intentos<br />Pesa más la rabia que el cemento<br />Espero que no esperes que te espere<br />Después de mis 26<br />La paciencia se me ha ido hasta los pies<br />Y voy deshojando margaritas<br />Y mirando sin mirar<br />Para ver si así, te irritas y te vas<br />Voy a pedirte que no vuelvas más<br />Siento que me duelas todavía aquí<br />Adentro<br />Y que a tu edad sepas bien lo que es<br />Romperle el corazón a alguien así<br />No se puede vivir con tanto veneno<br />La esperanza que me dio tu amor<br />No me la dio más nadie<br />Te juro, no miento<br />No se puede morir con tanto veneno<br />No se puede dedicar el alma<br />A acumular intentos<br />Pesa más la rabia que el cemento<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-2055408246936590428?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-70487947499387921562007-08-04T18:13:00.003-07:002007-08-04T18:13:59.484-07:00No me preguntes más por mí<br />Si ya sabes cual es la respuesta<br />Desde el momento en que te ví<br />Se a lo que voy<br />Yo me propongo ser de tí<br />Una victima casi perfecta<br />Yo me propongo ser de tí<br />Un volcán hoy<br />El amor tal vez<br />Es un mal común<br />Y así como ves<br />Estoy viva aun<br />Será cuestión de suerte<br />Creo que empiezo a entender<br />Despacio, despacio, comienzas a <br />entender<br />Que nos deseábamos desde antes de nacer<br />Te siento, te siento, desde antes de nacer<br />Tengo el presentimiento de que empieza la acción<br />Adentro, adentro, te vas quedando<br />Las mujeres somos las de la intuición<br />Así, estoy dispuesto a todo amor<br />Yo te proponto un desliz<br />Un error convertido en acierto<br />Yo me propongo ser de tí<br />Un volcán hoy<br />El amor tal vez<br />Es un mal común<br />Y así como ves<br />Estoy viva aun<br />Será cuestion de suerte<br />Creo que empiezo a entender<br />Despacio, despacio, comienzas a entender<br />Que nos deseábamos desde antes de nacer<br />Te siento, te siento, desde antes de nacer<br />Tengo el presentimiento de que empieza la acción<br />Adentro, adentro, te vas quedando<br />Las mujeres somos las de la intuición<br />Así, estoy dispuesto a todo amor<br />Creo que empiezo a entender<br />Despacio, despacio, comienzas a entender<br />Que nos deseábamos desde antes de nacer<br />Te siento, te siento, desde antes de nacer<br />Tengo el presentimiento de que empieza la acción<br />Adentro, adentro, te vas quedando<br />Las mujeres somos las de la intuición<br />Las de la intuición...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-7048794749938792156?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-182626336851194012007-08-04T18:13:00.001-07:002007-08-04T18:13:27.368-07:00Te conocí un día de enero,<br />con la luna en mi nariz<br />Y como ví que eras sincero<br />En tus ojos me perdí<br />Que torpe distracción<br />Y que dulce sensación<br />Y ahora que andamos por el mundo<br />Como Eneas y Benitin<br />Ya te encontre varios rasguños<br />Que te hicieron por ahí<br />Pero mi loco amor<br />Es tu mejor doctor<br />Voy a curarte el alma en duelo<br />Voy a dejarte como nuevo<br />Y todo va a pasar<br />Pronto verás el sol brillar<br />Tú más que nadie merecer ser feliz<br />Ya vas a ver como van sanando<br />Poco a poco tus heridas<br />Ya vas a ver como va<br />La misma vida a decantar la sal que sobra del mar<br />Y aunque hayas sido un extranjero<br />hasta en tu propio país<br />Si yo te digo ¿qué dices tu?<br />Tu aún dices ¿que decís?<br />Y lloras de emoción oyendo un bandoneón<br />Y aunque parezcas despistado con ese caminar pausado<br />Conozco la razón que hace doler tu corazón<br />Por eso quise hacerte esta canción<br />Ya vas a ver como van sanando<br />Poco a poco tus heridas<br />Ya vas a ver como va<br />La misma vida a decantar la sal que sobra del mar<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-18262633685119401?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-39758763856636894152007-08-04T18:12:00.003-07:002007-08-04T18:12:55.671-07:00Bleibe baby bleibe baby<br />Geh nicht wieder weg<br />Bleibe baby bleibe baby<br />Geh nicht wieder weg<br />Una máquina<br />De pensar en tí<br />Eso es lo que soy<br />Lo que siempre fuí<br />Sabes que me esta matando esta espera cruel<br />La resignación es un deseo sin piel, y<br />Cada día llora algo muy dentro de mi<br />No hay forma lógica de hacer mi vida sin ti<br />Y aunque me haga la invencible<br />Lo fatal lo imprescindible<br />Es que vuelvas a mi, vuelvas a mi, vuelve...<br />El dolor es sofocante<br />Y ahora todo lo importante<br />Es que vuelvas a mi, vuelvas a mi, vuelve...<br />No me tortures así<br />Una máquina<br />De vivir sin paz<br />Eso es lo que soy<br />Desde que no estas<br />Dices que no tiene caso reaccionar así<br />Que has hecho tu elección<br />Que viva y deje vivir<br />Pero no quiero romper el lazo que me ata a tí<br />Ten consideración y no me dejes sufrir<br />Y aunque me haga la invencible<br />Lo fatal lo imprescindible<br />Es que vuelvas a mi, vuelvas a mi, vuelve...<br />El dolor es sofocante<br />Y ahora todo lo importante<br />Es que vuelvas a mi, vuelvas a mi, vuelve...<br />No me tortures así<br />Bleibe baby bleibe baby<br />Geh nicht wieder weg<br />Bleibe baby bleibe baby<br />Geh nicht wieder weg<br />Y aunque me haga la invencible<br />Lo fatal lo imprescindible<br />Es que vuelvas a mi, vuelvas a mi, vuelve...<br />El dolor es sofocante<br />Y ahora todo lo importante<br />Es que vuelvas a mi, vuelvas a mi, vuelve...<br />No me tortures así<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-3975876385663689415?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-21651909452778226462007-08-04T18:12:00.001-07:002007-08-04T18:12:26.049-07:00Eres como una predicción de las buenas<br />Eres como una dosis alta en las venas<br />Y el deseo gira en espiral<br />Porque mi amor por ti es total<br />Y es para siempre<br />Después de ti la pared<br />No me faltes nunca<br />Debajo el asfalto<br />Y mas abajo estaría yo<br />Después de ti la pared<br />No me faltes nunca<br />Debajo el asfalto<br />Y mas abajo estaría yo<br />Sin ti<br />Eres la enfermedad y el enfermero<br />Ya me has convertido<br />En tu perro faldero<br />Sabes que sin ti<br />Ya yo no soy<br />Sabes que a donde vayas voy<br />Naturalmente<br />Después de ti la pared<br />No me faltes nunca<br />Debajo el asfalto<br />Y mas abajo estaría yo<br />Después de ti la pared<br />No me faltes nunca<br />Debajo el asfalto<br />Y mas abajo estaría yo<br />Sin ti<br />Después de ti la pared<br />No me faltes nunca<br />Debajo el asfalto<br />Y mas abajo estaría yo<br />Después de ti la pared<br />No me faltes nunca<br />Debajo el asfalto<br />Y mas abajo estaría yo<br />Sin ti<br />Sin ti<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-2165190945277822646?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-45255195263209249992007-08-04T18:09:00.002-07:002007-08-04T18:12:02.059-07:00Alejandro: Ay payita mía <br />Guárdate la poesía <br />Guárdate la alegría pa'ti <br />(ay dame dame damelo)<br />Shakira: <br />No pido que todos los días sean de sol <br />No pido que todos los viernes sean de fiesta <br />Tampoco te pido que vuelvas rogando perdón <br />Si lloras con dos ojos secos <br />Y hablando de ella <br />Shakira: <br />Ay amor me duele tanto <br />Alejandro: <br />Me duele tanto <br />Shakira: <br />Que te fueras sin decir a dónde <br />Ay amor, fue una tortura perderte <br />Alejandro: <br />Yo se que no he sido un santo <br />Pero lo puedo arreglar amor <br />Shakira: <br />No solo de pan vive el hombre <br />Y no de excusas vivo yo. <br />Alejandro: <br />Sólo de errores se aprende <br />Y hoy sé que es tuyo mi corazón <br />Shakira: <br />Mejor te guardas todo eso <br />A otro perro con ese hueso <br />Y nos decimos adiós <br />No puedo pedir que el invierno perdone a un rosal <br />No puedo pedir a los olmos que entreguen peras <br />No puedo pedirle lo eterno a un simple mortal <br />Y andar arrojando a los cerdos miles de perlas <br />Alejandro: <br />Ay amor me duele tanto <br />Me duele tanto <br />Que no creas más en mis promesas <br />Shakira: <br />Ay amor <br />Alejandro Sanz: <br />Es una tortura <br />Shakira: <br />Perderte <br />Alejandro Sanz: <br />Yo sé que no he sido un santo <br />Pero lo puedo arreglar amor <br />Shakira: <br />No sólo de pan vive el hombre <br />Y no de excusas vivo yo. <br />Alejandro: <br />Sólo de errores se aprende <br />Y hoy sé que es tuyo mi corazón <br />Shakira: <br />Mejor te guardas todo eso <br />A otro perro con ese hueso <br />Y nos decimos adiós <br />Alejandro:<br />(ay dame dame damelo)<br />No te bajes, no te bajes <br />Oye negrita mira, no te rajes <br />De lunes a viernes tienes mi amor <br />Déjame el sábado a mi que es mejor <br />Oye mi negra no me castigues más <br />Porque allá afuera sin ti no tengo paz <br />Yo sólo soy un hombre arrepentido <br />Soy como el ave que vuelve a su nido <br />Yo se que no he sido un santo <br />y es que no estoy hecho de cartón<br />Shakira: <br />No sólo de pan vive el hombre <br />Y no de excusas vivo yo. <br />Alejandro: <br />Sólo de errores se aprende <br />Y hoy sé que es tuyo mi corazón <br />Shakira: <br />Ay ay ay, <br />Ay ay ay, <br />Ay, todo lo que he hecho por tí <br />Fue una tortura perderte <br />y me duele tanto que sea así <br />Sigue llorando perdón <br />Yo... yo no voy <br />A llorar hoy por ti<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-4525519526320924999?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-73114189593971272012007-08-04T18:09:00.001-07:002007-08-04T18:09:30.288-07:00Forgive us our trespasses<br />As we forgive those who have trespassed against us<br />Give us this day our daily bread<br />Daily bread, daily bread<br />In cello et in terra fiat voluntas tua<br />Gloria Spiritui Sancto<br />What language do you speak<br />If you speak at all?<br />Are you some kind of freak<br />Who lives to raise the ones who fall?<br />Hey, could you tell me why<br />The cat fights the dog?<br />Do you go to the Mosque<br />Or the Synagogue?<br />And if our fates have all been wrapped around your finger<br />And if you wrote the script then why the troublemakers?<br />How do you do?<br />How does it feel to be so high<br />And are you happy?<br />Do you ever cry?<br />... I sometimes cry ...<br />You've made mistakes<br />Well that's OK 'cause we all have<br />But if I forgive yours<br />Will you forgive mine?<br />Hey, do you feel our pain<br />And walk in our shoes?<br />Have you ever felt starved<br />Or is your belly always full?<br />How many people die<br />And hurt in your name?<br />Hey, does that make you proud<br />Or does it bring you shame?<br />And if our fates have all been wrapped around your finger<br />And if you wrote the script then why the troublemakers?<br />How do you do?<br />How does it feel to be so high<br />And are you happy?<br />Do you ever cry?<br />... I sometimes cry ...<br />You've made mistakes<br />Well that's OK 'cause we all have<br />But if I forgive yours<br />Will you forgive mine?<br />Forgive us our trespasses<br />As we forgive those who have trespassed against us<br />...Sameh Zoonoobee Allah...<br />Give us this day our daily bread<br />...Mechila... <br />Daily bread<br />...Ya Allah (S'lach lanu)... <br />Daily bread<br />...Ya Allah (S'lach lanu)...<br />Forgive us our trespasses<br />As we forgive those who have trespassed against us<br />...Sameh Zoonoobee Allah...<br />Give us this day our daily bread<br />...Mechila...<br />Daily bread<br />...S'lach lanu...<br />Daily bread<br />Thine is the Kingdom and the Power and the Glory<br />Amen!<br />How do you do?<br />How does it feel to be so high<br />And are you happy?<br />Do you ever cry?<br />... I sometimes cry ...<br />You've made mistakes<br />Well that's OK 'cause we all have<br />And if I forgive yours<br />Will you forgive mine?<br />... Will you forgive mine? ...<br />How do you do?<br />How does it feel to be so high<br />And are you happy?<br />Do you ever cry?<br />... I sometimes cry ...<br />You've made mistakes<br />And that's OK 'cause we all have<br />But if I forgive yours<br />Will you forgive mine...?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-7311418959397127201?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-12013069670540076882007-08-04T18:08:00.001-07:002007-08-04T18:08:21.538-07:00She's got the kind of look that defies gravity<br />She's the greatest cook<br />And she's fat free<br />She's been to private school<br />And she speaks perfect French<br />She's got the perfect friends<br />Oh isn't she cool<br />She practices Tai Chi<br />She'd never lose her nerve<br />She's more than you deserve<br />She's just far better than me<br />Hey hey<br />So don't bother<br />I won't die of deception<br />I promise you won't ever see me cry<br />Don't feel sorry<br />And don't bother<br />I'll be fine<br />But she's waiting<br />The ring you gave to her will lose its shine<br />So don't bother, be unkind<br />I'm sure she doesn't know<br />How to touch you like I would<br />I beat her at that one good<br />Don't you think so?<br />She's almost 6 feet tall<br />She must think I'm a flea<br />I'm really a cat you see<br />And it's not my last life at all<br />Hey hey<br />So don't bother<br />I won't die of deception<br />I promise you won't ever see me cry<br />Don't feel sorry<br />Don't bother<br />I'll be fine<br />But she's waiting<br />The ring you gave to her will lose its shine<br />So don't bother, be unkind<br />For you, I'd give up all I own<br />And move to a communist country<br />If you came with me, of course<br />And I'd file my nails so they don't hurt you<br />And lose those pounds, and learn about football<br />If it made you stay, but you won't, but you won't<br />So don't bother,<br />I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine<br />Promise you won't ever see me cry<br />And after all I'm glad that I'm not your type<br />Promise you won't ever see me cry<br />So don't bother,<br />I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine<br />Promise you won't ever see me cry<br />And after all I'm glad that I'm not your type, not your type, not your type, not your type<br />Promise you won't ever see me cry<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-1201306967054007688?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-71547477982760652372007-08-04T18:07:00.001-07:002007-08-04T18:07:41.032-07:00Who would have thought<br />That you could hurt me<br />The way you've done it?<br />So deliberate, so determined<br />And since you have been gone<br />I bite my nails for days and hours<br />And question my own questions on and on<br />So tell me now, tell me now<br />Why you're so far away<br />When I'm still so close<br />You don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm sorry"<br />You said you would love me until you die<br />And as far as I know you're still alive, baby<br />You don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm sorry"<br />I'm starting to believe it should be illegal to deceive a woman's heart<br />I tried so hard to be attentive<br />To all you wanted<br />Always supportive, always patient<br />What did I do wrong?<br />I'm wondering for days and hours<br />It's clear, it isn't here where you belong<br />Anyhow, anyhow<br />I wish you both all the best<br />I hope you get along<br />But you don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm sorry"<br />You said you would love me until you die<br />And as far as I know you're still alive, baby<br />You don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm sorry"<br />I'm starting to believe it should be illegal to deceive a woman's heart<br />You don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm sorry"<br />You said you would love me until you die<br />And as far as I know you're still alive, baby<br />You don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm sorry"<br />I'm starting to believe it should be illegal to deceive a woman's heart<br />Open heart<br />Open heart<br />It should be illegal to deceive a woman's heart<br />Open heart<br />Open heart<br />It should be illegal to deceive a woman's heart<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-7154747798276065237?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-64924865191054745182007-08-04T18:06:00.001-07:002007-08-04T18:06:58.363-07:00Who's to say that we always have to agree<br />I think we can both can take this one mistake<br />Like some kind of amnesty<br />Why to love and with such brutality?<br />We're compatible<br />Maybe a bit too much<br />That's our ambiguity<br />I've cried a thousand storms<br />I've blown away the clouds<br />The heartbeat of the sun is racing mine<br />And listen how<br />My heart is waiting<br />This is the day and the time<br />I wanna believe that we may still have a chance<br />We took a leap in the dark<br />And I can see now<br />How shadows have turned to light<br />Well, we know<br />How ephemeral are things<br />Disillusion takes what illusion gives<br />What's the use of make believe?<br />The needles of the clock<br />Are moving right to left<br />Pretend we never heard of things we said<br />Like we've been deaf<br />And start all over<br />This is the day and the time<br />I wanna believe that we may still have a chance<br />We took a leap in the dark<br />And I can see now<br />How shadows have turned to light<br />Ah...<br />The heartbeat of the sun is racing mine<br />And listen how<br />Ah...<br />This is the day and the time<br />I wanna believe that we may still have a chance<br />We took a leap in the dark<br />And I can see now<br />How shadows have turned to light<br />Ahhh...<br />The time<br />Ahhh...<br />Oooh...<br />Ahhh...<br />Oh, oh<br />Oooooh...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-6492486519105474518?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-82710926829771941032007-08-04T18:05:00.000-07:002007-08-04T18:06:22.427-07:00La la la la la lei<br />La la lei<br />La la la la la la lei<br />La la lei<br />Why do all my friends<br />Now want to be your lovers?<br />Your family got bigger<br />When they thought you were rich<br />And now like maniacs<br />They scratch your back<br />Even when it doesn't itch<br />I want to figure it all<br />I want to figure it all out<br />I want to save you from<br />Save you from all the fame<br />Save you from the things that cause us pain<br />'Cause it's an animal city<br />It's a cannibal world<br />So be obedient, don't argue<br />Some are ready to fight you<br />It's an animal city<br />It's a cannibal world<br />So be obedient, don't argue<br />Some are ready to fight you<br />My love<br />They believe you now<br />Have everything you wanted<br />And once you have become a star<br />You got no right to bitch<br />But someday when you fail<br />They'll put you on sale<br />And buy you by the inch<br />But you're the real deal<br />And "real" is your middle name<br />You know sometimes I feel<br />I gotta earn every breath you take<br />Baby, never mind the rules we break<br />'Cause it's an animal city<br />It's a cannibal world<br />So be obedient, don't argue<br />Some are ready to bite you<br />It's an animal city<br />It's a cannibal world<br />So be obedient, don't argue<br />Some are ready rip you right off<br />With you I feel safe<br />There's nothing to fear from us<br />Away from the fangs<br />The fangs of the world<br />I may be a coward but you are brave<br />And nothing seems so dangerous<br />'Cause it's an animal city<br />It's a cannibal world<br />So be obedient, don't argue<br />Some are ready to bite you<br />It's an animal city<br />It's a cannibal world<br />So be obedient, don't argue<br />Some are ready rip you right off<br />Cannibal world<br />Cannibal world<br />Cannibal world<br />Cannibal world<br />So be obedient, don't argue<br />Some are ready to bite you<br />My love<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-8271092682977194103?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-31480220902053144622007-08-04T18:04:00.002-07:002007-08-04T18:05:20.873-07:00Once upon a time you and I<br />When we were green and easy<br />Fresh as limes and happy as a Sunday sky<br />There was nothing we could sell or buy<br />'Cause all we really needed<br />Was our bare feet and a pair of wings to fly<br />What do you think, darling?<br />Have we lived too much, too fast?<br />And have you<br />Have you felt melancholy, darling<br />Wishing that time hadn't passed?<br />Can you tell me how it used to be?<br />Have we missed our chance?<br />Have we changed our hopes for fears<br />And our dreams for plans?<br />Can you tell me how it used to be<br />When we really cared?<br />And when love was on our side<br />On our side...<br />I remember all the times before<br />When we could spend our living<br />Staring at the ceiling, lying on the floor<br />My vocabulary wasn't broad<br />I spoke so little English<br />That the word "stress" would<br />Sound like something odd<br />What do you think, darling?<br />Have I lived too much, too fast?<br />And have you<br />Have you felt the melancholy, darling<br />Wishing that time hadn't passed?<br />Can you tell me how it used to be?<br />Have we missed our chance?<br />Have we changed our hopes for fears<br />And our dreams for plans?<br />Can you tell me how it used to be<br />When we really cared?<br />And when love was on our side<br />On our side...<br />What is your guess, darling?<br />Have I lived too much, too fast?<br />So if you<br />If you ever come and find me crying<br />Now you know<br />Now you know why<br />Can you tell me how I used to be?<br />Have I missed my chance?<br />Have I changed my hopes for fears<br />And my dreams for plans?<br />Can you tell me how it used to be<br />When we really cared?<br />And when love was on our side<br />On our side...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-3148022090205314462?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-86850975340894648622007-08-04T18:04:00.001-07:002007-08-04T18:04:41.598-07:00I'd like to be<br />The kind of dream you'd never share<br />To be your boss and to be your maid<br />Your shaving cream, your razor blade<br />The buttons of your shirt<br />Your favourite underwear<br />I'd like to be<br />The only thing on Earth that makes you cry<br />The only thing that makes you happy<br />Soon you will see<br />That no one else but me can take you this high<br />And soon you'll make your last name mine<br />Hey you<br />Makin' an offer that<br />No one could ever refuse<br />Don't play the adamant<br />Don't be so arrogant<br />Can't you see I've fallen for ya?<br />Hey you<br />Makin' an offer that<br />No one would dare to refuse<br />Don't play the adamant<br />Don't be so arrogant<br />Let me in<br />Let me be your muse tonight<br />Tonight...<br />Tonight...<br />I'd like to be<br />The first white hair upon your head<br />To be your cherry pie<br />Your daily bread<br />I'll cook for free<br />I'll make your bed<br />If I can know the things you've thought and never said<br />I'd like to be the owner of the zipper on your jeans<br />And that thing that makes you happy<br />I'd like to be the beginning, the end<br />And the inbetween<br />And be your slave<br />And be your Queen<br />Hey you<br />Makin' an offer that<br />No one could ever refuse<br />Don't play the adamant<br />Don't be so arrogant<br />Can't you see I've fallen for ya?<br />Hey you<br />Makin' an offer that<br />No one would dare to refuse<br />Don't play the adamant<br />Don't be so arrogant<br />Let me in<br />Let me be your muse tonight<br />Tonight<br />Tonight<br />Tonight<br />Tonight...<br />Hey you<br />Makin' an offer that<br />No one could ever refuse<br />Don't play the adamant<br />Don't be so arrogant<br />Can't you see I've fallen for ya?<br />Hey you<br />Makin' an offer that<br />No one would ever refuse<br />Don't play the adamant<br />Don't be so arrogant<br />Let me in<br />Let me be your muse tonight<br />Oooh...<br />Tonight...<br />Tonight<br />Oh, oh<br />Oooh...<br />Tonight...<br />Tonight...<br />Oooh...<br />Oh, oh<br />Let me in<br />Let me be your muse<br />Be your muse tonight<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-8685097534089464862?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-17005497243131977792007-08-04T18:03:00.002-07:002007-08-04T18:04:07.454-07:00Tell me, what's the use<br />Of a twenty-four inch waist<br />If you don't touch me?<br />Tell me, what's the use again<br />Of being on TV every day<br />If you don't watch me?<br />This house is full of emptiness<br />My closet's full of dresses<br />That I'll never wear<br />My life is full of people<br />But you're my only friend<br />My best friend<br />Hope it isn't too late<br />To say "I love you"<br />Hope it isn't too late to say<br />That without you this place looks like London<br />It rains every day<br />Don't you know it, babe<br />I'm only half a body<br />Without your embrace<br />Let me tell you why<br />My heart is an unfurnished room<br />Any suggestions?<br />Don't have to tell you more than that<br />'Cause no one knows me like you do<br />Without exception<br />This house is full of emptiness<br />My closet's full of dresses<br />That I'll never wear<br />My life is full of people<br />But you're my only friend<br />My best friend<br />Hope it isn't too late<br />To say "I love you"<br />I hope it isn't too late to say<br />That without you this place looks like London<br />It rains every day<br />Don't you know it, babe<br />I'm only half a body<br />Without your embrace<br />Hope it isn't too late<br />To say "I love you"<br />Hope it isn't too late to say<br />That without you this place looks like London<br />It rains every day<br />Don't you know it, babe<br />I'm only half a body<br />Without your embrace<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-1700549724313197779?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-38105257113481170022007-08-04T18:03:00.001-07:002007-08-04T18:03:36.879-07:00Told you I felt lucky with my humble breasts<br />Well I don't<br />Said that I was sure the world was gonna change<br />Well I'm not<br />Before I didn't give a damn 'bout what they say<br />But I do<br />Promised that I'll never ever lie to you<br />But look at how<br />I'm taking the make-up off my face<br />Before I forget my own features<br />I'm not here to let you down<br />But the costume makes the clown<br />It's just life's anatomy<br />Don't be so hard<br />Don't be so hard on this<br />It's your turn now<br />To cheat on me<br />Promises I made to you went down the sink<br />Really hope I haven't harmed your self esteem<br />I'm not a virgin but I'm not the whore you think<br />And I don't always smell like strawberries and cream<br />But look at how<br />I'm taking the make-up off my face<br />Before I forget who I am now<br />'Cause I'm not here to let you down<br />But the costume makes the clown<br />It's just life's anatomy<br />Don't be so hard<br />Don't be so hard on this<br />It's your turn now<br />Your turn now...<br />I'm not here to let you down<br />But the costume makes the clown<br />It's just life's anatomy<br />Don't be so hard<br />Don't be so hard on this<br />It's your turn now<br />Your turn now...<br />To cheat on me<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-3810525711348117002?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-69312765065185451962007-08-04T18:02:00.001-07:002007-08-04T18:02:47.142-07:00Quand tu<br />Quand tu me prends dans tes bras<br />Quand je regarde dans tes yeux<br />Je vois qu'un Dieu existe<br />Ce n'est pas dur d'y croire<br />Before I met you I wasn't terribly lucky<br />Every Prince Charming lost charm after twelve<br />But then you came and made the past look so funny<br />Put my old sadness to sleep on a shelf<br />If this was meant to be<br />Don't condemn me to be free<br />And even if we never marry<br />I will always love you, baby<br />Childishly<br />'Cause something<br />You've got something I can't resist<br />Things are what they will be<br />When I look into your eyes<br />They say to me that God still exists<br />And there's something<br />You've got something I can't resist<br />Things are what they will be<br />When I look into your eyes<br />They say to me that God still exists<br />You make me believe<br />You make me believe<br />I love the temperature and smell of your body<br />The shape of your lips and the size of your nose<br />I love that everything you say is so funny<br />Plus you're the best kisser that I've ever known<br />You see the way I am<br />Without make-up, without clothes<br />And you accept me like nobody<br />And I will always love you, baby<br />With eyes closed<br />'Cause something<br />You've got something I can't resist<br />Things are what they will be<br />When I look into your eyes<br />They say to me that God still exists<br />And there's something<br />You've got something I can't resist<br />Things are what they will be<br />When I look into your eyes<br />They say to me that God still exists<br />You make me believe<br />You make me believe<br />Quand tu<br />Quand tu me prends dans tes bras<br />Quand je regarde dans tes yeux<br />Je vois qu'un Dieu existe<br />Ce n'est pas dur d'y croire<br />There's something<br />I believe...<br />There's something<br />I believe...<br />There's something<br />I believe<br />I do<br />You make me believe...<br />... Je te desire ...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-6931276506518545196?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-40447061633830708202007-08-04T18:01:00.000-07:002007-08-04T18:02:07.427-07:00Timor, Timor<br />Yale, Yale<br />East Timor, Timor<br />Timor, Timor<br />Timor, Timor<br />Going on and on and on and on<br />This is going on and on and on and on now<br />Said it once and say it twice<br />I want to save your time<br />Safety, safety<br />It's alright, it's alright<br />'Cause the system never fails<br />The good guys are in power<br />And the bad guys are in jail<br />It's alright, it's alright<br />Just as long as we can vote<br />We live in democracy<br />And that's what we promote<br />Isn't it? Isn't it?<br />Oooh...<br />Isn't it? Isn't it?<br />Oooh...<br />It's alright, it's alright<br />If the news says half the truth<br />Hearing what we want's<br />The secret of eternal youth<br />It's alright, it's alright,<br />If the planet splits in three<br />'Cause I'll keep on selling records<br />And you've got your MTV<br />If we forget about 'em<br />Don't worry<br />If they forget about us<br />Then hurry<br />How about the people who don't matter anymore?<br />East Timor<br />Timor, Timor<br />Ooh<br />Ah, ah, ah, ah<br />Ah, ah, ah, ah<br />It's alright, it's alright<br />They don't show it all on TV<br />So we won't really know it<br />Just by watching *BC<br />It's alright, it's alright<br />For a flag we die or kill<br />As long as we don't know it<br />Do it just to pay the bills<br />If we forget about 'em<br />Don't worry<br />If they forget about us<br />Then hurry<br />How about the people who don't matter anymore?<br />If we forget about 'em<br />Don't worry<br />If they forget about us<br />Then hurry<br />How about the people who don't matter anymore?<br />East Timor<br />Timor, Timor<br />Let's keep tanning while it's sunny<br />They'll risk our hides to make their money<br />Now don't you find that funny?<br />If we forget about 'em<br />If they forget about us<br />Then hurry<br />How about those people who don't matter anymore?<br />If we forget about 'em<br />Don't worry<br />If they forget about us<br />Then hurry<br />How about those people who don't matter anymore?<br />East Timor<br />Timor, Timor<br />East Timor<br />Timor, Timor<br />East Timor<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-4044706163383070820?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-42629802064357132822007-08-04T17:59:00.000-07:002007-08-04T18:01:13.755-07:00Ladies up in here tonight<br />No fighting, no fighting<br />We got the refugees up in here<br />No fighting, no fighting<br />Shakira, Shakira<br />I never really knew that she could dance like this<br />She makes a man wants to speak Spanish<br />Como se llama (si), bonita (si), mi casa (si, Shakira Shakira), su casa<br />Shakira, Shakira<br />Oh baby when you talk like that<br />You make a woman go mad<br />So be wise and keep on<br />Reading the signs of my body<br />And I'm on tonight<br />You know my hips don't lie<br />And I'm starting to feel it's right<br />All the attraction, the tension<br />Don't you see baby, this is perfection<br />Hey Girl, I can see your body moving<br />And it's driving me crazy<br />And I didn't have the slightest idea<br />Until I saw you dancing<br />And when you walk up on the dance floor<br />Nobody cannot ignore the way you move your body, girl<br />And everything so unexpected - the way you right and left it<br />So you can keep on shaking it<br />I never really knew that she could dance like this<br />She makes a man want to speak Spanish<br />Como se llama (si), bonita (si), mi casa (si, Shakira Shakira), su casa<br />Shakira, Shakira<br />Oh baby when you talk like that<br />You make a woman go mad<br />So be wise and keep on<br />Reading the signs of my body<br />And I'm on tonight<br />You know my hips don't lie<br />And I am starting to feel you boy<br />Come on lets go, real slow<br />Don't you see baby asi es perfecto<br />Oh I know I am on tonight my hips don't lie<br />And I am starting to feel it's right<br />All the attraction, the tension<br />Don't you see baby, this is perfection<br />Shakira, Shakira<br />Oh boy, I can see your body moving<br />Half animal, half man<br />I don't, don't really know what I'm doing<br />But you seem to have a plan<br />My will and self restraint<br />Have come to fail now, fail now<br />See, I am doing what I can, but I can't so you know<br />That's a bit too hard to explain<br />Baila en la calle de noche<br />Baila en la calle de día<br />Baila en la calle de noche<br />Baila en la calle de día<br />I never really knew that she could dance like this<br />She makes a man want to speak Spanish<br />Como se llama (si), bonita (si), mi casa (si, Shakira Shakira), su casa<br />Shakira, Shakira<br />Oh baby when you talk like that<br />You know you got me hypnotized<br />So be wise and keep on<br />Reading the signs of my body<br />Senorita, feel the conga, let me see you move like you come from Colombia<br />Mira en Barranquilla se baila así, say it!<br />Mira en Barranquilla se baila así<br />Yeah<br />She's so sexy every man's fantasy a refugee like me back with the Fugees from a 3rd world country<br />I go back like when 'pac carried crates for Humpty Humpty<br />I need a whole club dizzy<br />Why the CIA wanna watch us?<br />Colombians and Haitians<br />I ain't guilty, it's a musical transaction<br />No more do we snatch ropes<br />Refugees run the seas 'cause we own our own boats<br />I'm on tonight, my hips don't lie<br />And I'm starting to feel you boy<br />Come on let's go, real slow<br />Baby, like this is perfecto<br />Oh, you know I am on tonight and my hips don't lie<br />And I am starting to feel it's right<br />The attraction, the tension<br />Baby, like this is perfection<br />No fighting<br />No fighting<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1560212006977146494-4262980206435713282?l=shakiracanciones.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>administradornoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1560212006977146494.post-7543700396151446932007-08-01T10:34:00.000-07:002007-08-01T10:37:28.187-07:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_V0HnZET1AxA/RrDEvLBxzsI/AAAAAAAAACg/JnXQ8XFfH-A/s1600-h/interiornoticias-1165.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093787493249175234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_V0HnZET1AxA/RrDEvLBxzsI/AAAAAAAAACg/JnXQ8XFfH-A/s200/interiornoticias-1165.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"><strong>Se me acaba el argumento<br />y la metodología<br />cada vez que se aparece frente<br />a mi tu anatomía<br />Porque este amor ya no entiende<br />de consejos, ni razones<br />se alimenta de pretextos<br />y le faltan pantalones<br />este amor no me permite estar en pie<br />porque ya hasta me ha quebrado los talones<br />aunque me levante volveré a caer<br />si te acercas nada es útil<br />para esta inútil<br />Bruta, ciega, sordomuda<br />torpe, traste, testaruda,<br />es todo lo que he sido<br />por ti me he convertido<br />en una cosa que no hace<br />otra cosa mas que amarte<br />pienso en ti dia y noche<br />y no se como olvidarte<br />Cuantas veces he intentado<br />enterrarte en mi memoria<br />y aunque diga ya no mas<br />es otra vez la misma historia<br />porque este amor siempre sabe<br />hacerme respirar profundo<br />ya me trae por la izquierda<br />y de pelea con el mundo<br />Si pudiera exorcizarme de tu voz<br />si pudiera escaparme de tu nombre<br />si pudiera arrancarme el corazón<br />y esconderme para no sentirme<br />nuevamente<br />Bruta, ciega, sordomuda<br />torpe, traste, testaruda,<br />es todo lo que he sido<br />por ti me he convertido<br />en una cosa que no hace<br />otra cosa mas que amarte<br />pienso en ti dia y noche<br />y no se como olvidarte<br />ojerosa, flaca, fea desgreñada<br />torpe tonta lenta necia desquiciada<br />completamente descontrolada<br />tu te das cuenta y no me dices nada<br />ves que se me ha vuelto<br />la cabeza un nido<br />donde solamente tu tiene asilo<br />y no me escuchas lo que te digo<br />mira bien lo que vas a hacer conmigo<br />Bruta, ciega, sordomuda<br />torpe, traste, testaruda,<br />es todo lo que he sido<br />por ti me he convertido<br />en una cosa que no hace<br />otra cosa mas que amarte<br />pienso en ti dia y noche<br />y no se como olvidarte</strong></span></div><div 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