tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6976562831768703352024-02-20T09:54:37.600-08:00Sophia LyricsBIografia aca?¿
http://www.purevolume.com/sophiasophiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02382054029302949042noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-697656283176870335.post-25868803244722573212008-09-21T11:37:00.000-07:002008-09-21T11:41:18.160-07:00Midnight Obsessions<meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"><meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 9"><meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 9"><link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/THE_OS%7E1/CONFIG%7E1/Temp/msoclip1/01/clip_filelist.xml"><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:worddocument> <w:view>Normal</w:View> <w:zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:hyphenationzone>21</w:HyphenationZone> <w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/> </w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--><style> <!-- /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal {mso-style-parent:""; margin:0cm; margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:12.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} h2 {margin-right:0cm; 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mso-header-margin:35.4pt; mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 {page:Section1;} --></style><span style="" lang="EN-US"> <!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></span> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">She said it’s all<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">you’ve got to feed the babies with the money w make<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">my heart is gone the day it died it said<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">enough with love, enough with love<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">we are here tonight <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">in the middle of a cinema waiting for my eyes to get so cristalized<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US"><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">and she’s standing on the window holding on the phone<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">barely naked, i stare at her with this pervert eyes... <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">ohh couldn’t fall in love<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US"><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="">juro juro ante el diablo y dios que no te voi a dejar ir tan facil<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">so we’ll bury them all<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US"><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">I know I’ll never be the last to know<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">I never have had any pact with god<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">I’ll never be again in home cause home is<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">Where the heart as I’ve been told<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US"><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="">juro juro ante el diablo y dios que no te voi a dejar ir tan facil</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">yeah looking for<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US"><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">And these kids i hope they never became the thing i am <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">Stay out of drugs, keep out from alcohol<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">Cause too much licour on the blood<span style=""> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">Girls are having too much fun and also getting un conscious<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US"><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">And she´s standin on the window holding on the phone<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">Barely naked, i stare at her with this pervert eyes... ohh couldn’t find a<span style=""> </span>love<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US"><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="">Juro juro ante el diablo y dios que no te voy a dejar ir tan fácil<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style=""><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></p> <p class="post-footer-linepost-footer-line-2">
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<br /> <!--[endif]--></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><a name="8748348908526422261"></a><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></p> sophiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02382054029302949042noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-697656283176870335.post-36415847238279183582007-09-21T20:29:00.000-07:002007-09-21T20:58:12.538-07:00Measuring Attitudes Towards The Environment<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">I kept receiving, letters from desperate ones<br />You’re my velvet, torn and torn away<br />All these lies from yesterday<br /><br />Inside deceiving watching the flames drown<br />Widow matching a bitter weak with pain<br />So, so so hard to say "Hello"<br /><br />Windows not plastic in every chapter<br />Words wouldn’t match all these colors after all<br />It pulls me through this porridge dram ´till coffee cups are clear<br />She wears the common clothes Rainbow drops alcohol<br /><br />We’ll go home and torn again<br />Never to grow old<br />We’ll go home and torn again<br />Never to build on<br /><br />And somewhere close your steps we come<br />The secret lies beneath your shoulders<br />And somewhere inside your heart you have<br />the precious gift you’ve always wanted<br /><br />I kept receiving, letters from desperate ones<br />You’re my velvet, torn and torn away<br />All these lies from yesterday<br /><br />Inside deceiving watching the flames drown<br />Widow matching a bitter weak with pain<br />So, so so hard to say "Hello"<br /><br />We’re just measuring<br />Attitudes<br />With the staples<br />Towards you<br />...Any words you wish<o:p></o:p></span></p>sophiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02382054029302949042noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-697656283176870335.post-9324328265098046452007-09-21T07:41:00.000-07:002007-09-21T20:19:14.324-07:00El Noveno Asalto de Al Pacino: Una Conspiración tendiente al Engaño<p class="MsoNormal">El Noveno Asalto de Al Pacino: Una Conspiración tendiente al Engaño<br /><br />Ella dijo no cuentes, el dinero junto a Zara,<br />de seguro ella lo va a querer tomar,<br />esta historia solamente tiene un ganador,<br />y un oponente, la gente nos llamara ladrón<br /><br />Yo lo estado pensando por un tiempo,<br />ella dijo tranquilamente, que tal si tu y yo...<br />Yo lo estado pensando por un tiempo,<br />ella dijo tranquilamente, que tal si tu y yo...<br />Nos robáramos, inolvidablemente<br /><br />Ella dijo no cuentes, el dinero junto a Zara,<br />de seguro ella lo va a querer tomar<br />Ohh ohh<br /><br />Yo lo estado pensando por un tiempo,<br />ella dijo tranquilamente, que tal si tu y yo...<br />Yo lo estado pensando por un tiempo,<br />ella dijo tranquilamente, que tal si tu y yo...<br />Nos robáramos, Nos robáramos,<br />Nos robáramos inolvidablemente<br /><br />I don´t know what to say really, three minutes<br />to the biggest battle of our proffessional lives,<br />it all comes down to today , here, we´re here as a Team,<br />we´re gonna come<br />inch by inch, play by play, ´till we finish<br />WE/ARE IN HELL RIGHT NOW<br /><br />20 espaldas para apuñalarlas, una buena vista para poder tomarla, escondidas a la vista aunque el frió podría matarlas<br />Ya son 20 meses de conspiración, planearemos tu regreso a las tablas<br />y planeando lograre tu defunción.<br />20 espaldas para apuñalarlas, una buena vista para poder tomarla, escondidas a la vista aunque el frio podrá matarlas<br />Cuéntanos de tu esposa, y en que se transformo, anoche la vi con otra mujer.</p>sophiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02382054029302949042noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-697656283176870335.post-35044721648371738782007-09-14T14:11:00.000-07:002007-09-14T14:12:44.980-07:00CapulloMe despierto en el medio de una silueta dibujada sobre escritos en labios de papel, los aromas nunca te despiertan<br />Divagando sobre maquinas de escribir una sorpresa entra y sale dejando siempre la puerta entre abierta<br />Son las promesas y las canciones de amor las que te parten y te quiebran el corazon , entrando en tu piel<br /><br />Pocas palabras siempre tiendo a escuchar aunque mas grites estas no van a penetrar<br />Dentro se esconde un escudo con un collar y una placa con tu nombre cuelga a miles de metros sobre el mar, sobre el mar...<br /><br />Dentro de un capullo yo no quiero acabar...<br /><br />Lo que antecede al huracan, es el deseo de imaginar, en la vida juntos envejecer, contigo junto siempre al amanecer<br />No es una carcel sino un pedestal, dentro se esconde un manantial, libre de fronteras al avanzar, camino en el tiempo, Camino en el tiempo ...<br /><br />Y siento monstruos y dragones que acechan de noche en la ciudad al parecer golpean de frialdad en sumersion...<br /><br />Y ya van dos semanas desde que esto se acabo, desgastando tardes enteras en mi habitacion, aun queda un tiempo para borrar los hoyos de este triste pavimento son verdaderas cicatrices que van acompanhadas a un desfile de infelices / institutrices<br /><br />Y siento monstruos y dragones que acechan la noche en la ciudad al parecer golpean de frialdad en la sumersion...<br /><br />Lo que antecede al huracan, es el deseo de imaginar, en la vida juntos envejecer, contigo junto siempre al amanecer<br />No es una carcel sino un pedestal, dentro se esconde un manantial, libre de fronteras al avanzar, camino en el tiempo, Camino en el tiempo ...junto a ti...sophiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02382054029302949042noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-697656283176870335.post-31298112783907671482007-09-14T14:06:00.000-07:002007-09-14T14:13:25.368-07:00Some dude told me that Santa hates me<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">How are you<br />Written on the wall there was this punk rock tag<o:p></o:p><br />Held a good style but their rhythm and stuff was<o:p></o:p><br />Pretty much the same<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US"><o:p></o:p>I pick up the pieces about how and who committed this crime<o:p></o:p><br />The tip on the backdoor said that we were too old to cry<o:p></o:p><br />Enough with the donnuts with chocolate chips<o:p></o:p><br />The story should have been written in español<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p>Déjame robarte para así poder tomarte<br />En la historia en que todos mueren al final<br />Déjame zurcirte para así yo descoserte<br />Construimos una historia sin final</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p><span style="" lang="EN-US">I take all the pieces about how and who committed this crime<o:p></o:p><br />The tip on the backdoor said that we were too drunk too drive<span style=""> </span><o:p></o:p><br />Enough with the pain enough with the love stories<o:p></o:p><br />Enough with the dunkin donnuts <o:p></o:p><br />The story she wrote<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US"><o:p></o:p>Like the other old stories were as much and pretty boring<o:p></o:p><br />Isn’t you what you’re looking for but always afraid<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US"><o:p></o:p></span>Déjame robarte para así poder tomarte<br />En la historia en que todos mueren al final<br />Déjame zurcirte para así yo descoserte<br />Construimos una historia sin final</p>sophiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02382054029302949042noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-697656283176870335.post-26671854222377854312007-09-14T09:56:00.000-07:002007-09-14T14:14:34.144-07:00High on the delivery<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">Can’t Brake down she wrote it on it got it up upon you, she rides a wooden table oh oh<br />And the lights are so deep when you’re stuck into Halloween<br />mmm… She is only meant to convince you from their eyes<br />Got to, got to figure it out befoooooohhooohhre<o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">Sitting in the dark in a golden city (as they all fight for)<br />Hiding in the cases we made them out from the trees (we wait until the sun)<br />Sitting in the dark in a golden city (as they all fight for)<br />Hiding in the cases we made them out from the trees</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">We wait until the sun sleeps in glory<o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">Baby I’m coming home hold your womb fo me Mama<br />Cause I’ve been so sick of hitchhiking<br />Baby please carry a bag of carrots while in your dreams<br />I’m hiding under your bed waiting for monsters to stare at me<o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">I’m sitting on a wheelchair standing with my head down and turning around,<br />Baby please don’t count the bodies, Baby please don’t count dead bodies,<br /><o:p></o:p>I’m sitting on a wheelchair standing with my head down, and turning around<br />Babies please don’t count the bodies, please don’t count dead bodies</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US"><o:p><br /></o:p>My soul is dead but I’m still alive<br />And I’ll survive for the thousand beats of pumping hearts in the world</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US">Sitting in the dark in a golden city (as they all fight for)<br />Hiding in the cases we made them out from the trees (we wait until the sun)<br />Sitting in the dark in a golden city (as they all fight for)<br />Hiding in the cases we made them out from the trees</span><br /><span style="" lang="EN-US"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>sophiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02382054029302949042noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-697656283176870335.post-87483489085264222612007-09-14T09:49:00.000-07:002007-09-14T14:17:16.612-07:00The Economic Development has led us to an awful kind of loveHey, scriptwriter procure to deliver<br />a nice end for a our movie<br />The crowds are getting bigger and you<br />Haven’t signed yet a sells contract<br />Our domestic economy is going just bye bye<br /><br />We need to solve but even if we’ll let it go<br /><br />Haven’t signed yet a sells contract<br />The lovers and the poets are coming for tonight<br />We need to solve but even if we’ll let it go<br /><br />Sell your trees<br />Our employees are paying more taxes<br />Id rather be living in jail in Rome<br />Than feeding babies with a humble loan (where’s the payment)<br /><br />Sell your trees<br />Our employees are paying more taxes<br />And we have to work tonight<br />Instead of dancing around<br /><br />I haven’t sleep in days<br />I don’t have the money to pay<br />You need to solve this<br />We’re going through scavenger with passengers already dead<br /><br />Our lives depends on, the captain’s decision<br />We’re miles away to telephone to god<br />I’m expecting what I’ve missed<br />I haven’t missed you a lot<br />Departures were for good (you are paying for this...)<br /><br />Sell your trees<br />Our employees are paying more taxes<br />Id rather be living in jail in Rome<br />Than feeding babies with a humble loan<br /><br />Sell your trees<br />Our employees are paying more taxes<br />And we have to work tonight<br />Instead of dancing aroundsophiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02382054029302949042noreply@blogger.com0