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Escuchar REGGAETON CRISTIANO - (HOLY CREW) MANNY MONTES


Letras

New Song (Ben Lee)

My heart it is eternal
And my soul it often flies
You can see it in the evenings soaring through the skies
And it takes me close to madness
Though it never really tries

I’ve crossed a million rivers
And I’ve walked a million miles
I’ve kissed a holy angel and I’ve tried to show some style
I never even questioned
How I know it’s all worthwhile

But I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
And I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
And I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
I will fall

My legs they get so tired
And my head it often screams
You can hear the thoughts all turning overload of fears and dreams
I don’t mind the sting of feeling
But it burns when I’m empty

I’ll ride the road I’ve chosen
And at times I know I’ll fall
I have nothing to lose now so I want to taste it all
Wintertime in glendale
Till the next location calls

But I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
And I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
And I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
I will fall

I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
And I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
And I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
I will fall

I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
And I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
And I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
I will fall

Well there’s no one left but you now babe
Got to say that it’s your call

I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
And I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
And I’m gonna make it through and I’m gonna do it all
I will fall

Dos Cruces (Nana Mouskouri)

Sevilla tuvo que ser
Con su lunita estrellada
Testigo de nuestro amor
Bajo la noche calalda.
Y nos quisimos los dos
Con un amor sin pecado,
Pero el destino ha querido
Que vivamos separados.

Estan clavadas dos cruces
En el monte del olvido
Por dos amores que han muerto
Sin haberse comprendido.
Estan clavadas dos cruces
En el monte del olvido
Por dos amores que han muerto
Que son el tuyo y el mio.

¡Ay! barrio de Santa Cruz
¡Ay! plaza de Doña Elvira
Os vuelvo yo a recordar
Y me parece mentira
Ya todo aquello pasó,
Todo quedó en el olvido
Nuestras promesas de amores
En el aire se han perdido.

Estan clavadas dos cruces
En el monte del olvido
Por dos amores que han muerto
Sin haberse comprendido.
Estan clavadas dos cruces
En el monte del olvido
Por dos amores que han muerto
Que son el tuyo y el mio.


Que son el tuyo y el mio.

Ending Our Days (Afterworld)

[Spoken Intro]

The day we have been waiting for so long is finally at hand.
Waiting of this better day is now over.
But as it seems this day turns to a disaster...

Final day is closing in, there is no way we can hide
It's time to run, it's time to go, put everything aside
For too long time we've been waiting for this glorious moment to come
Now it seems to be out of our hands

No more pain, no more lies, holy shining light above your eyes
No more day no more night, darkness steps aside and there's the light

Everything I've always known has turned into something else
Hard to see it's ending our days, illusion fading away..

No ones fault you're on your own? Hard to describe what you feel.
Not a clue what to do, there's nothing we could seal.
Only wish you ever had suddenly taken away.
Now it seems to be out of our hands

Jamming (Bob Marley)

Ooh, yeah; well, alright
We're jammin'
I wanna jam it with you
We're jammin', jammin'
And I hope you like jammin' too
Ain't no rules, ain't no vow
We can do it anyhow
I and I will see you through
'Cause every day we pay the price
We are the living sacrifice
Jammin' till the jam is through

We're jammin'
To think that jammin' was a thing of the past
We're jammin'
And I hope this jam is gonna last
No bullet can stop us now
We neither beg nor we won't bow
Neither can be bought nor sold
We all defend the right
Jah Jah children must unite
For life is worth much more than gold

We're jammin', jammin', jammin', jammin'
And we're jammin' in the name of the Lord
We're jammin', jammin', jammin', jammin'
We're jammin' right straight from yard
Singing Holy Mount Zion, Holy Mount Zion
Jah sitteth in Mount Zion and rules all creation
Yeah, we're jammin',
Bop-chu-wa-wa-wa

We're jammin'
I wanna jam it with you
We're jammin', jammin', jammin', jammin'
And Jamdown hope you're jammin', too
Jah knows how much I 'ave tried
The truth cannot hide
To keep you satisfied
True love that now exists
Is the love I can't resist
So jam by my side

We're jammin', jammin', jammin', jammin'
I wanna jam it with you
We're jammin', we're jammin',
We're jammin', we're jammin'
We're jammin', we're jammin',
We're jammin', we're jammin'
Hope you like jammin', too.
(Repeat)

Pool Party (The Aquabats)

Pool party baby
It was a cool party
Cool pool party
La la la la
Pool party baby
It was a cool party
Cool pool party
La la la la

Popcorn, hot dog buns, and hamburger patties
All the food you need to feed the many hungry
Millions of people want in to my party
But it�s invite only
And you�re on the list baby

-your pool rips!
I cleaned it yesterday
-girls look cute!
In their swimming suits
-holy guacamole!
We've got chips!
So come on take a dip
Cause my pool rips

It was a pool party for the cool kids at my school
It was a pool party for the cool kids at my school
It's so cool in my pool
It's so cool in my pool
It's so cool in my pool
It's so cool in my pool
Yeah yeah yeah

Pool party baby
It was a cool party
Cool pool party
La la la la
Pool party baby

The ratio of girls to guys is five to one
There hasn't been a party like this since 1981
Come to my party let the games begin
We've even got floaties if you can�t swim

-your pool rips!
I cleaned it yesterday
-girls look cute!
In their swimming suits
-holy guacamole!
We've got chips!
So come on take a dip
Cause my pool rips

It was a pool party for the cool kids at my school
It was a pool party for the cool kids at my school
It's so cool in my pool
It's so cool in my pool
It's so cool in my pool
It's so cool in my pool
Yeah yeah yeah

I love you girl, you know it's true
To have a super party in my swimming pool
Jump on in and you will see
Just how fun a pool party can be
But don't eat too much before you swim
Cause you might get a cramp under your chin
Someone's screaming, that's not cool
Who threw that reggie bar in the pool?
Ronnie, sally, bobby and mike
It's my pool party, we'll do what we like!

It was a pool party for the cool kids at my school
It was a pool party for the cool kids at my school
It's so cool in my pool
It's so cool in my pool
It's so cool in my pool
It's so cool in my pool
There's no pool at my school
There's no school in my pool
There's no pool at my school
So it's cool at my pool
Yeah yeah yeah

Pretty Good Day (Loudon Wainwright III)

I slept through the night, I got through to the dawn
I flipped a switch and the light went on
I got out of bed and I put some clothes on
It's a pretty good day so far
I turned the tap, there was cold there was hot
I put on my coat to go to the shop
I stepped outside, and I didn't get shot
It's a pretty good day so far
I didn't hear any sirens or explosions
No murders coming in form those heavy guns
No UN tanks, I didn't see one
It's a pretty good day so far
No snipers in windows, taking a peak
No people panic, running scared through the streets
I didn't see any bodies without arms, legs, or feet
It's a pretty good day
There was plasma bandages and electricity
Food, wood, and water; and the air was smoke free
No camera crews from my TV
It was all such a strange sight to be home
Nobody was frightened, wounded, hungry, or cold
And the children seemed normal, they didn't look old
It's a pretty good day so far
I walked through a park, you would not believe it
There in the park, there were a few trees left
And on some branches, there were a few leaves
I slept through the night, got through to the dawn
I flipped the switch and the light went on
I wrote down my dream, I wrote this song
It's a pretty good day so far

C'mon Everybody (** Pistols)

"C'mon Everybody"

Well c'mon everybody and let's get together tonight
I got some money in my jeans
And I'm really gonna spend it right
Well I've been doin' my homework all week long
Now to have some fifty and my folk are gone
Ooh! C'mon everybody

Oh well, my baby's number one
But I'm gonna dance with three or four
And the house will be shakin' from the bare feet
A-stampin' on the floor

Well when you here the music, you can't still
If your brother won't rock, your sister will
Ooh! C'mon everybody

Oh well, we really haven't money
But we gotta put a guard outside
If the folks come home
I'm afraid, they're gonna have my hide
There'd be no more movies for a week or two
No more runnin' 'round with the usual crew-who cares?
C'mon everybody

.::melVtec::.

Eagles Cry (T.O.K.)

Ready when yuh ready top shattas anuh guy
wi ready fi die, wi ready fi die
Sen fi di eagle and di pressure wi apply
wi ready fi die-ieeeeee

True...
Nuff bwoys a pose like a shatta
and haffi hide when di eagle dem fly
Neva yet hear shatta holla
well this is what it sounds like
when di dem eagle fly

Suh wit mi fire pon di hip 29 inna di clip
wi ready fi die, ready fi die, wi ready fi die, ready fi die
wi hear some bwoy a sen threat and neva bus di eagle yet
Some fassy betta know weh dem a try

Yo...
Dem try fi stop mi dem nuh waan si mi guh far
A fassy betta low mi cau mi eagle inna mi car
mi jus touch down now mi ready fi di war
suh mind yuh get a telephone scar
Chuh...
Dem nuh know seh bad bwoy nuh stray lef machine too far
guh buck mi one a way when me and mi hawk dem a par
Di red dot spot him and him still a boots war
A nex dead wannabe star

Nuff bwoy a pose like a Shatta
and haffi hide when di eagle dem fly
neva yet hear shatta holla
well this is what it sounds like
when di eagle dem fly

Suh wit mi fire pon di hip 29 inna di clip
wi ready fi die, ready fi die, wi ready fi die, ready fi die
wi hear some bwoy a sen treat and neva bus di eagle yet
Some fassy betta know weh dem a try

So..Mi tell dem fi cool and dem still a sen treat
a war dem want den a war dem aguh get
Seh dem a bad man and neva bus di eagle yet
a couldn't me dem disrespec

Yo Fassy if a war ting, cut up or scar ting bring it on
9 plus one come di whole a dem a fi you alone
we have a coffin roun-a back wi want yuh fit it on
Yuh coulda name Al Capone it nuh matta wi aguh fling it down

Nuff bwoy a pose like a Shatta
and haffi hide when di eagle dem fly
neva yet hear shatta holla
well this is what it sounds like
when di eagle dem fly

Nuff bwoy a pose like a Shatta
and haffi hide when di eagle dem fly
neva yet hear shatta holla
well this is what it sounds like
when di eagle dem fly

Mark David Chapman (...And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead)

We pierced the side of the idol
With the sharpened neck of an electric guitar
Bottled the water from the wound
Holy relic, the essence of star
But what does she care, it's just another blank stare
To a world that loves and hates you on a dare
Where the orphans ask the widows the meaning of 'fair'
So let this be a drink to quench this uncontrollable thirst
Tie the belt a notch tighter around anxious hearts set to burst
And when this once at least gilded cage has been
Stripped bare of flesh cold and numb
What have you done, Mark David Chapman?

Let all the desperate hours of boredom
Lead you to some meaning of truth
Bumps and bruises and notebooks for heaven's jury as proof
The emotions were shrink wrapped, sold as scraps
Choose any scene from the vending machine
Somewhere lost in the night, a satellite transmitted dream
Industrial revolutions of the soul interchangeable hearts it's manufacturing
If we wear out each other it's okay, just go buy another
So let this be a drink to calm the shaking hands that you've found
Let this be release, forever unwound.

http://www.getalyric.com

Capital (Unjust)

Waiting, time you heard, open up, where?s your love?
Fleeting virus won, shadow peers, share their fears?

I can?t make you see the world, Just look inside your crowns above
So were you here? Were you here?
Woven in this holy life, blind kids cannot see the lines.
So were you here? Were you here?

Painting skies in drift, focus up, where you?re from?
Feeding the mouths you lost, hold them near, mend their tears?

The Fields, brought us this downgrade
Greed, brought us this downgrade


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REGGAETON CRISTIANO - (HOLY CREW) MANNY MONTES, BENGIE , PBC , DON MISIONERO Y DJ SACE, EL GOYO Y OTROS MAS.




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