Despacito, canción del año

Slowly de Luis Eduardo Aute (1992)

Por mas que me encuentre un tesoro en las fuentes del nilo,
Quiero bailar slowly tonigth.

Y aunque seas la monalisa o la venus de milo,

Quiero bailar slowly tonigth.

Por mas que yo sea una bestia y tu seas tan bella,

Quiero bailar slowly tonigth, my love.

Ya puede caernos encima un diluvio de estrellas,

Quiero bailar slow with you como aquel time,

Goes by so slowly, i hunger for you shalala

Slowly, slowly

Por mas que nos pille el estupido de tu marido,

Quiero bailar slowly tonigth, tonigth

Y aunque enamorarme de ti me lo tengas prohibido

Quiero bailar slowly tonigth, my love

Por mas que no pueda comprarte un collar de diamantes

Quiero bailar slowly tonigth, sweetheart

Y aunque nunca llegue a ser harrison ford como amante

Quiero bailar slowly with you como aquel,

At the end of the rainbow you’ll find a pot of gold

Oh oh shalala slowly, slowly

Por mas que aparezca la grua y se lleve mi coche

Quiero bailar un slow with you tonight

Por mi que reviente el planeta en confeti esta noche

Quiero bailar un slow with you tonigth.

Y como parece que el corto verano se acaba

Quiero bailar slowly tonigth.

Seamos al fin Salomon y la reina de Sabah

I want to dance slow with you como aquel dream, dream

Shalalala slowly

I know you want to do it so slowly, so slowly

Oh baby baby be mine tonitgh

So slowly so slowly

Oh baby baby let’s hold us tight

So slowly so slowly

I know you want to do it so slowly, so slowly

Something Just Like This

The Chainsmokers & Coldplay – Something Just Like This

I’ve been reading books of old
The legends and the myths
Achilles and his gold
Hercules and his gifts
Spiderman’s control
And Batman with his fists
And clearly I don’t see myself upon that list

But she said, where’d you wanna go?
How much you wanna risk?
I’m not looking for somebody
With some superhuman gifts
Some superhero
Some fairytale bliss
Just something I can turn to
Somebody I can kiss

I want something just like this
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Oh, I want something just like this
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo

Oh, I want something just like this
I want something just like this

I’ve been reading books of old
The legends and the myths
The testaments they told
The moon and its eclipse
And Superman unrolls
A suit before he lifts
But I’m not the kind of person that it fits

She said, where’d you wanna go?
How much you wanna risk?
I’m not looking for somebody
With some superhuman gifts
Some superhero
Some fairytale bliss
Just something I can turn to
Somebody I can miss

I want something just like this
I want something just like this

Oh, I want something just like this
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Oh, I want something just like this
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo

Where’d you wanna go?
How much you wanna risk?
I’m not looking for somebody
With some superhuman gifts
Some superhero
Some fairytale bliss
Just something I can turn to
Somebody I can kiss
I want something just like this

Oh, I want something just like this
Oh, I want something just like this
Oh, I want something just like this

The Show Must Go On

22/12/1945 – 23/10/2015

Empty spaces – what are we living for
Abandoned places – I guess we know the score
On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for…
Another hero, another mindless crime
Behind the curtain, in the pantomime
Hold the line, does anybody want to take it anymore
The show must go on,
The show must go on
Inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on.
Whatever happens, I’ll leave it all to chance
Another heartache, another failed romance
On and on, does anybody know what we are living for?
I guess I’m learning, I must be warmer now
I’ll soon be turning, round the corner now
Outside the dawn is breaking
But inside in the dark I’m aching to be free
The show must go on
The show must go on
Inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on
My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies
Fairytales of yesterday will grow but never die
I can fly – my friends
The show must go on
The show must go on
I’ll face it with a grin
I’m never giving in
On – with the show –
I’ll top the bill, I’ll overkill
I have to find the will to carry on
On with the –
On with the show –
The show must go on…

Black Eyed Peas – I got a feeling

Lets Do it (x3)
and live it up

i gotta feeling that tonight’s gonna be a good night
that tonight’s gonna be a good night
that tonight’s gonna be a good good night (x2)

Tonight’s the night
let’s live it up
I got my money
Lets spend it up

Go out and smash it
Like Oh My God
Jump off that sofa
Lets get get OFF

Fill up my cup (Drink)
Mozolotov (Lahyme)
Look at her dancing (Move it Move it)
Just take it off

Lets paint the town
We’ll shut it down
Lets burn the roof
and then we’ll do it again

lets do it (x3)
let’s live it up

Here we come
here we go
we gotta rock

Easy come
easy go
now we on top

Feel the shot
body rock
Rock it dont stop

Round and round
up and down
around the clock

Monday, Tuesday,
Wednesday, and Thursday
Friday, Saturday
Saturday to Sunday

get get get get get with us
you know what we say
Party every day
pa pa pa Party every day

and Im feelin
that tonight’s gonna be a good night
that tonight’s gonna be a good night
that tonight’s gonna be a good good night

i gotta feeling tonight’s gonna be a good night
that tonight’s gonna be a good night
that tonight’s gonna be a good good night

Madness – Our House

Madness – Our House (Sagra’s House)

Father wears his Sunday best
Mother’s tired she needs a rest
The kids are playing up downstairs
Sister’s sighing in her sleep
Brother’s got a date to keep
He can’t hang around

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our …

Our house it has a crowd
There’s always something happening
And it’s usually quite loud
Our mum she’s so house-proud
Nothing ever slows her down
And a mess is not allowed

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our …

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our …
(Something tells you that you’ve got to get away from it)

Father gets up late for work
Mother has to iron his shirt
Then she sends the kids to school
Sees them off with a small kiss
She’s the one they’re going to miss
In lots of ways

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our …

I remember way back then when everything was true and when
We would have such a very good time such a fine time
Such a happy time
And I remember how we’d play simply waste the day away
Then we’d say nothing would come between us two dreamers

Father wears his Sunday best
Mother’s tired she needs a rest
The kids are playing up downstairs
Sister’s sighing in her sleep
Brother’s got a date to keep
He can’t hang around

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our street

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our …

Our house, was our castle and our keep
Our house, in the middle of our street

Our house, that was where we used to sleep
Our house, in the middle of our street

Our house …

Weekend Full Of Weekends – Vanderveen

Weekend Full Of Weekends – Vanderveen

Now this I’ve said a couple times
Your hair is in my ears and eyes
And I haven’t got the steps
To dance with you

Remember i’m the freezing man
My cufflinks rash your wrists and hands
And my feet are like two swords against your shoes

Forget the dance I’d sooner crawl
You’ve chilled me with your talk and all
Colder is the day I dance with you

Now move along, this topic’s closed
And hurry while your drink is cold
I’ve got a million things I gotta do

(Pre chorus)
Gonna wake up and radiate
She’s the woman you love to hate
Call her up from a distant New York
I’ll wait here

(Chorus)
I’ve got a weekend full of weekends
I’m gonna spend them by myself
I’ve got a Tuesday full of Mondays
I feel I’ve done them well

Let the evening scratch the morning
I feel naked from waist down
I’ve got a weekend full of weekends
I might not make it out

Now since I’ve earned this state of mind
And you stress your best plies in time
I won’t search for words that speak to you

I’m tired of the “How ‘ya been’s”
And “Hope that we can meet again’s”
These will be my last words to you

(Pre chorus)
Gonna wake up and radiate
She’s the woman you love to hate
Call her up from a distant New York
She’s waiting

(Chorus)
I’ve got a weekend full of weekends
I’m gonna spend them by myself
I’ve got a Tuesday full of Mondays
I feel I’ve done them well

Let the evening scratch the morning
I feel naked from waist down
I’ve got a weekend full of weekends
I might not make it out

I’ve followed what I should have followed
Years before but never bothered
I was just a breath in search
Of air so life could see me
Take me, and show me i’m alive

(Pre chorus)
Gonna wake up and radiate
She’s the woman you love to hate
Call her up from a distant New York
She’s waiting

(Chorus)
I’ve got a weekend full of weekends
I’m gonna spend them by myself
I’ve got a Tuesday full of Mondays
I feel I’ve done them well

Let the evening scratch the morning
I feel naked from waist down
I’ve got a weekend full of weekends
I might not make it out

Into The West – Annie Lennox

Into The West – Annie Lennox

Lay down,
your sweet and weary head.
Night is falling.
You have come to journey’s end.

Sleep now, and dream
of the ones who came before.
They are calling,
from across a distant shore.

Why do you weep?
What are these tears upon your face?
Soon you will see.
All of your fears will pass away.
Safe in my arms,
you’re only sleeping.

What can you see,
on the horizon?
Why do the white gulls call?
Across the sea,
a pale moon rises.
The ships have come,
to carry you home.

And all will turn,
to silver glass.
A light on the water.
All souls pass.

Hope fades,
Into the world of night.
Through shadows falling,
Out of memory and time.

Don’t say,
We have come now to the end.
White shores are calling.
You and I will meet again.
And you’ll be here in my arms,
Just sleeping.

What can you see,
on the horizon?
Why do the white gulls call?
Across the sea,
a pale moon rises.
The ships have come,
to carry you home.

And all will turn,
to silver glass.
A light on the water.
Grey ships pass
Into the West.

Autor: Mr. Potato
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15 Oct 09, 00:03
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Ghostbusters – Ray Parker

If there”s something strange
in your neighborhood
Who ya gonna call?
GHOSTBUSTERS

If there”s something weird
and it don”t look good
Who ya gonna call?
GHOSTBUSTERS

I ain”t afraid of no ghosts
I ain”t afraid of no ghosts

If you”re seeing things
running through your head
Who can ya call?
GHOSTBUSTERS

An invisible man
sleeping in your bed
Who ya gonna call?
GHOSTBUSTERS

I ain”t afraid of no ghosts
I ain”t afraid of no ghosts

Who ya gonna call?
GHOSTBUSTERS

If ya all alone
pick up the phone
and call
GHOSTBUSTERS

I ain”t afraid of no ghosts
I here it likes the ghost
I ain”t afraid of no ghost
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Who ya gonna call?
GHOSTBUSTERS

If you”ve had a dose of a
freaky ghost baby
Ya better call
GHOSTBUSTERS

Lemme tell ya something
Bustin” makes me feel good!

I ain”t afraid of no ghosts
I ain”t afraid of no ghosts

Don”t get caught alone no no
GHOSTBUSTERS

When it comes through your door
Unless you just want some more
I think you better call
GHOSTBUSTERS

Who ya gonna call?
GHOSTBUSTERS

Who ya gonna call?
GHOSTBUSTERS

I think you better call
GHOSTBUSTERS

Who ya gonna call?
GHOSTBUSTERS

I can”t hear you
Who ya gonna call?
GHOSTBUSTERS

Louder
GHOSTBUSTERS

Who ya gonna call?
GHOSTBUSTERS

Who can ya call?
GHOSTBUSTERS

Who ya gonna call?
GHOSTBUSTERS