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ns1:text	"Don't Let your spirit fly in the sky, Open up your wings and your mind, Though I’ve chosen live my life alone, just without you It doesn’t mean that I don’t love you, any less, It’s just your attitude. DON'T CRY FOR ME, DON'T LIE TO BE, DON'T YOU FALL IF YOU'RE ALONE, DON'T YOU TELL ME THAT YOU CAN NOT LIVE WITHOUT ME AND MY LOVE, YOU HAVE TO WALK ON BROKEN GLASS. Go and wash your tears with the rain, ‘cause I don’t want you to feel any pain, no, your heart is so pure and I want you to find a better love, so wake up your mind and you will see a whole new world. I’m praying (2 bis) DON'T YOU MISS ME, DON'T YOU SHOW ME, DON'T YOU CALL IF YOU'RE ALONE, DON'T YOU TELL ME THAT YOU CAN NOT LIVE A NEW LIFE, A NEW LOVE, MY LOVE I S GONE, MY BROKEN HEART. Género: Pop Autor/es: David Soto / Juan Sánchez Hate Letter Hating you so secretly, My memories can’t rest with love, All I feel is misery, yeah!. These feelings are not for me, you can’t be so miserable!, I’m sick of your position, girl!, yeah! But I believe that I don’t care that you’re smell is all around. Walking on my own black cloud, I’t makes me hate you daily, Oh, I know I’m not so proud of, Of this hating position, My God hasn’t tought me this song!, And I’m not well! You take this out from me. I’m chained, I’m chained, chained, Oh, my babe!, I’m chained, chained, Oh, my babe, I can not believe it! Hasn’t tought me this song! Don’t teach me this song! About yourself, you’re just a fucking asshole, About your smell, a pig can smell much better, Hasn’t your mother showed you well your bathroom door? You can go in! Oh, my, my God!, will you forgive myself?, All I want is to throw this rubbish, oh, this rubbish out!, I know, and I’m sure that you are with that married policeman!, I said, hasn’t tought this song, I said, don’t teach me this song, And I hope this hate song came to you, I hope you to stay well, Sincerely yours... Hate letter. Género: Pop-Rock Autor/es: David Soto / Juan Sánchez Higher You were so high in your smile, When I see your fingers moving I’m so weak, Your hair is dancing, I’m at home ‘cause piano’s singing with you, Your seas are so high, so high, and I am drowning when I hear your blues. Breakin’ roles is just so cruel when you’re so gay playing like me, And I’m dancing, dancing, I’m going there and coming here and going around and climbing high and digging slow and singing loud, yeah!. A GUITAR WE DON’T NEED MORE, AND A BEER AND I FEEL FREE, GET INTO MY CAR AND YOU WILL GO WITH ME AND MY FANTASY. LET ME SING MY ROCK’N ROLL, WHEN I HEAR YOU I FEEL WEAK, GET INTO MY ROOM AND YOU’LL GET HIGHER, HIGHER, HIGHER… I am so high in my head when I take this microphone with me, My foot is dancing, I’m at home ‘cause music’s burning me, Oh!, feel this fantastic world, oh! I am drawning when I hear your blues. I look for you with my eyes and you know that everything’s all right, And I’m dancing, dancing, I’m going there and coming here and going around and climbing high and digging slow and singing loud, yeah!. Sing loud when I am singing and I’m dancing and I see you drinking rum and coke, and sing loud, why are you hating your friend?, he’s so stupid, he’s so selfish, and I, I agree with you ‘cause he’s so stupid. And he’s so stupid, and he’s so selfish, and he’s so stupid... (Bis) You were so high in your smile when I see your fingers moving I’m so weak, You hair is dancing and I’m in home ‘cause piano’s singing with you and you were so high, so high, I’m coming here and going there and digging around and singing loud… Género: Pop Autor/es: David Soto / Juan Sánchez I Wanna Be Alone I’m going to other places ‘cause I don’t want to see you, it’s so hard if I see you and I don’t kiss you, So I wanna be alone. I WASH MY FACE, I CAN SEE IN THE MIRROR, THESE TEARS ARE FALLING AND CRYING FOR YOU. Mamma knows everything I tell, and she suffers, my pain is hers, But she knows it’s not the same pain, no, no, no, So let me be alone, alone. Why I blame you?, tell me, where my God is, Where’s my shoulder?, ‘cause I wanna cry, I WASH MY FACE, I CAN SEE IN THE MIRROR, THESE TEARS ARE FALLING AND CRYING FOR YOU. Hey you, my friend, give me peace, I want to shout it, I want to give my soul. Hey you, my friend, give me peace, I want to shout it... Género: Balada Pop Autor/es: David Soto / Juan Sánchez I'm Not That Strong And oh, I always thought that I was sat on my throne, And oh, I always thought that it was may own kingdom, I know, you gave me a white palace made of ice and You know, that it was melting fastly with the raising sun. Give me my crown, Give me my throne, Gime some more, They’re made of plastic, where’s the gold. Show me my cloak, Show me my sword, I’m not, I’m not, I’m not that strong. I GOTTA THROW IT THROUGH MY SKIN, I GOTTA STAND HERE WITH MY HEAD UP, YEAH I CAN NOT SHOW IT WHEN YOU’RE HERE, AND I KNOW YOU WILL BE BACK ON YOUR KNEES, ON YOUR KNEES. And oh, you know that every dream has gone away and, And oh, I’m getting much stronger than I have ever known, I know, every fantasy flies around my head and, You know, what comes around goes around there’s nothing to do. Género: Pop-Rock Autor/es: David Soto / Juan Sánchez It's To Come Madeleine come here, I know there’s something wrong, I want you to tell me. “It was a month ago, A baby it’s to come, My father’s killing me” Madeleine come here Lay on my bed with me I wanna talk to you. I don’t wanna kill it, And I hope that you won’t, Our love is starting here. YOU’RE NOT ALONE, PLEASE, STAND BY ME, MY PRECIOUS LOVE, DON’T CRY LIKE THIS, I’LL STAY WITH YOU TO HOLD YOU IN MY ARMS, SIT ON MY LAP, AND SMILE WITH ME, OUR BABY IS TO COME. Madeleine come here, Take a chance with me, And we’ll fly above. I don’t wanna kill it, And I hope that you won’t, Our love is starting here. Género: Pop-Rock Autor/es: David Soto / Juan Sánchez My Backyard I don’t care about your words anymore, I’ll rest my head on my bed, Where everything is perfect, On my backyard… Memories, they have gone to my basement, Where nothing is just perfect, Like all the things you told me, But my backyard… I'LL FIND IN THERE MY HEART AND MY HOPE, I'LL NEVER FALL 'CAUSE I'LL FIND MY GOD, NO EVIL COMES I'LL BE ON MY OWN. i'LL NEVER FIND ANOTHER BAD WORD, I'LL NEVER TALK ABOUT OUR LOVE, A SHINING SUN ON MY BACKYARD. You’ve never seen its secret place, A path of roses smells on your face, You’ve never slept on my feather bed, Just made of dreams, you won’t have any fear, You’ve never flown my universe, Where every star spark on your eyes, You’ve never thought I wait here, You never think I love you… Género: Pop Autor/es: David Soto / Juan Sánchez Never Gain Weight Claudia, 90-60-90, Linda, taller than me: 1’80, Van Der Loo, like a mirror for me, and I’m crawling in the dark. Rachel, little Rachel, wants to wear that blue skirt, “I’ll never gain weight from a doughnout hole”, “I never wanna be fatter or shorter than Naomi”, little Rachel, never gain weight!. “And darkness is my home since I was 15, Hospitals up and down stairs, Knowing I’m into this fucked madness, But I’ll never gain weight”, Never gain weight. “You’ve never had any idea of my tears, Surfacing is I only want to be happy, I’m crawling and wandering and climbing So tell me, where am I? Mamma, I wanna be like her 90-60-90, I want to be as tall as her, And walk along, along that street, And never gain weight, I’ll never gain weight, Never gain weight!. Género: Pop Autor/es: David Soto / Juan Sánchez Running Faster I’m running faster, you cannot catch me!, He just want to speak to me: “Your cross! ; it’s just your cross!”, He has told me that I’m smoking and he tells me he doesn´t want my blood!. And I’m surprised, oh, I’m surprised!, His God is going to save us! And I don’t want, oh, I don’t want Your magazine that I won’t read. My heart wants to hear you, but my time isn’t enough, Tell me my God, is it all my fault? Is it my fault? Hey! I’m running faster, you cannot catch me!, He just want to speak to me: “Your car, It’s just your car!”, He has told me that he’s so hungry, and he tells me he just want my blood!, And I’m surprised, oh, I’m surprised!, His God is going to kill us!, And I don’t want, oh, I don’t want, Your magazine that I won’t read!."^^xsd:string

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"Don't Let your spirit fly in the sky, Open up your wings and your mind, Though I’ve chosen live my life alone, just without you It doesn’t mean that I don’t love you, any less, It’s just your attitude. DON'T CRY FOR ME, DON'T LIE TO BE, DON'T YOU FALL IF YOU'RE ALONE, DON'T YOU TELL ME THAT YOU CAN NOT LIVE WITHOUT ME AND MY LOVE, YOU HAVE TO WALK ON BROKEN GLASS. Go and wash your tears with the rain, ‘cause I don’t want you to feel any pain, no, your heart is so pure and I want you to find a better love, so wake up your mind and you will see a whole new world. I’m praying (2 bis) DON'T YOU MISS ME, DON'T YOU SHOW ME, DON'T YOU CALL IF YOU'RE ALONE, DON'T YOU TELL ME THAT YOU CAN NOT LIVE A NEW LIFE, A NEW LOVE, MY LOVE I S GONE, MY BROKEN HEART. Género: Pop Autor/es: David Soto / Juan Sánchez Hate Letter Hating you so secretly, My memories can’t rest with love, All I feel is misery, yeah!. These feelings are not for me, you can’t be so miserable!, I’m sick of your position, girl!, yeah! But I believe that I don’t care that you’re smell is all around. Walking on my own black cloud, I’t makes me hate you daily, Oh, I know I’m not so proud of, Of this hating position, My God hasn’t tought me this song!, And I’m not well! You take this out from me. I’m chained, I’m chained, chained, Oh, my babe!, I’m chained, chained, Oh, my babe, I can not believe it! Hasn’t tought me this song! Don’t teach me this song! About yourself, you’re just a fucking asshole, About your smell, a pig can smell much better, Hasn’t your mother showed you well your bathroom door? You can go in! Oh, my, my God!, will you forgive myself?, All I want is to throw this rubbish, oh, this rubbish out!, I know, and I’m sure that you are with that married policeman!, I said, hasn’t tought this song, I said, don’t teach me this song, And I hope this hate song came to you, I hope you to stay well, Sincerely yours... Hate letter. Género: Pop-Rock Autor/es: David Soto / Juan Sánchez Higher You were so high in your smile, When I see your fingers moving I’m so weak, Your hair is dancing, I’m at home ‘cause piano’s singing with you, Your seas are so high, so high, and I am drowning when I hear your blues. Breakin’ roles is just so cruel when you’re so gay playing like me, And I’m dancing, dancing, I’m going there and coming here and going around and climbing high and digging slow and singing loud, yeah!. A GUITAR WE DON’T NEED MORE, AND A BEER AND I FEEL FREE, GET INTO MY CAR AND YOU WILL GO WITH ME AND MY FANTASY. LET ME SING MY ROCK’N ROLL, WHEN I HEAR YOU I FEEL WEAK, GET INTO MY ROOM AND YOU’LL GET HIGHER, HIGHER, HIGHER… I am so high in my head when I take this microphone with me, My foot is dancing, I’m at home ‘cause music’s burning me, Oh!, feel this fantastic world, oh! I am drawning when I hear your blues. I look for you with my eyes and you know that everything’s all right, And I’m dancing, dancing, I’m going there and coming here and going around and climbing high and digging slow and singing loud, yeah!. Sing loud when I am singing and I’m dancing and I see you drinking rum and coke, and sing loud, why are you hating your friend?, he’s so stupid, he’s so selfish, and I, I agree with you ‘cause he’s so stupid. And he’s so stupid, and he’s so selfish, and he’s so stupid... (Bis) You were so high in your smile when I see your fingers moving I’m so weak, You hair is dancing and I’m in home ‘cause piano’s singing with you and you were so high, so high, I’m coming here and going there and digging around and singing loud… Género: Pop Autor/es: David Soto / Juan Sánchez I Wanna Be Alone I’m going to other places ‘cause I don’t want to see you, it’s so hard if I see you and I don’t kiss you, So I wanna be alone. I WASH MY FACE, I CAN SEE IN THE MIRROR, THESE TEARS ARE FALLING AND CRYING FOR YOU. Mamma knows everything I tell, and she suffers, my pain is hers, But she knows it’s not the same pain, no, no, no, So let me be alone, alone. Why I blame you?, tell me, where my God is, Where’s my shoulder?, ‘cause I wanna cry, I WASH MY FACE, I CAN SEE IN THE MIRROR, THESE TEARS ARE FALLING AND CRYING FOR YOU. Hey you, my friend, give me peace, I want to shout it, I want to give my soul. Hey you, my friend, give me peace, I want to shout it... Género: Balada Pop Autor/es: David Soto / Juan Sánchez I'm Not That Strong And oh, I always thought that I was sat on my throne, And oh, I always thought that it was may own kingdom, I know, you gave me a white palace made of ice and You know, that it was melting fastly with the raising sun. Give me my crown, Give me my throne, Gime some more, They’re made of plastic, where’s the gold. Show me my cloak, Show me my sword, I’m not, I’m not, I’m not that strong. I GOTTA THROW IT THROUGH MY SKIN, I GOTTA STAND HERE WITH MY HEAD UP, YEAH I CAN NOT SHOW IT WHEN YOU’RE HERE, AND I KNOW YOU WILL BE BACK ON YOUR KNEES, ON YOUR KNEES. And oh, you know that every dream has gone away and, And oh, I’m getting much stronger than I have ever known, I know, every fantasy flies around my head and, You know, what comes around goes around there’s nothing to do. Género: Pop-Rock Autor/es: David Soto / Juan Sánchez It's To Come Madeleine come here, I know there’s something wrong, I want you to tell me. “It was a month ago, A baby it’s to come, My father’s killing me” Madeleine come here Lay on my bed with me I wanna talk to you. I don’t wanna kill it, And I hope that you won’t, Our love is starting here. YOU’RE NOT ALONE, PLEASE, STAND BY ME, MY PRECIOUS LOVE, DON’T CRY LIKE THIS, I’LL STAY WITH YOU TO HOLD YOU IN MY ARMS, SIT ON MY LAP, AND SMILE WITH ME, OUR BABY IS TO COME. Madeleine come here, Take a chance with me, And we’ll fly above. I don’t wanna kill it, And I hope that you won’t, Our love is starting here. Género: Pop-Rock Autor/es: David Soto / Juan Sánchez My Backyard I don’t care about your words anymore, I’ll rest my head on my bed, Where everything is perfect, On my backyard… Memories, they have gone to my basement, Where nothing is just perfect, Like all the things you told me, But my backyard… I'LL FIND IN THERE MY HEART AND MY HOPE, I'LL NEVER FALL 'CAUSE I'LL FIND MY GOD, NO EVIL COMES I'LL BE ON MY OWN. i'LL NEVER FIND ANOTHER BAD WORD, I'LL NEVER TALK ABOUT OUR LOVE, A SHINING SUN ON MY BACKYARD. You’ve never seen its secret place, A path of roses smells on your face, You’ve never slept on my feather bed, Just made of dreams, you won’t have any fear, You’ve never flown my universe, Where every star spark on your eyes, You’ve never thought I wait here, You never think I love you… Género: Pop Autor/es: David Soto / Juan Sánchez Never Gain Weight Claudia, 90-60-90, Linda, taller than me: 1’80, Van Der Loo, like a mirror for me, and I’m crawling in the dark. Rachel, little Rachel, wants to wear that blue skirt, “I’ll never gain weight from a doughnout hole”, “I never wanna be fatter or shorter than Naomi”, little Rachel, never gain weight!. “And darkness is my home since I was 15, Hospitals up and down stairs, Knowing I’m into this fucked madness, But I’ll never gain weight”, Never gain weight. “You’ve never had any idea of my tears, Surfacing is I only want to be happy, I’m crawling and wandering and climbing So tell me, where am I? Mamma, I wanna be like her 90-60-90, I want to be as tall as her, And walk along, along that street, And never gain weight, I’ll never gain weight, Never gain weight!. Género: Pop Autor/es: David Soto / Juan Sánchez Running Faster I’m running faster, you cannot catch me!, He just want to speak to me: “Your cross! ; it’s just your cross!”, He has told me that I’m smoking and he tells me he doesn´t want my blood!. And I’m surprised, oh, I’m surprised!, His God is going to save us! And I don’t want, oh, I don’t want Your magazine that I won’t read. My heart wants to hear you, but my time isn’t enough, Tell me my God, is it all my fault? Is it my fault? Hey! I’m running faster, you cannot catch me!, He just want to speak to me: “Your car, It’s just your car!”, He has told me that he’s so hungry, and he tells me he just want my blood!, And I’m surprised, oh, I’m surprised!, His God is going to kill us!, And I don’t want, oh, I don’t want, Your magazine that I won’t read!."^^xsd:string

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