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Escuchar Las 10 mejores canciones de Marco Antonio Solís


Letras

Bang-A-Boomerang (ABBA)

Making somebody happy is a question of give and take
You can learn how to show it so come on, give yourself a break
Every smile and every little touch
Don't you know that they mean so much
Sweet sweet kisses so tender
Always will return to sender

Like a bang, a boom-a-boomerang
Dum-be-dum-dum be-dum-be-dum-dum
Oh bang, a boom-a-boomerang
Love is a tune you hum-de-hum-hum
By giving away, I think you'll learn
You'll get love in return
So bang, a boom-a-boomerang is love
A boom-a-boomerang is love

Love is always around and you can look for it anywhere
When you feel that you've found it my advice is to take good care
Never use it as a selfish tool
Never ever be such a fool
Every feeling you're showing
Is a boomerang you're throwing

Yes a bang, a boom-a-boomerang
Dum-be-dum-dum be-dum-be-dum-dum
Oh bang, a boom-a-boomerang
Love is a tune you hum-de-hum-hum
By giving away, I think you'll learn
You'll get love in return
So bang, a boom-a-boomerang is love

And if you're warm and tender
I'll kiss you, return to sender
Please surrender

Bang, a boom-a-boomerang
Dum-be-dum-dum be-dum-be-dum-dum
Oh bang, a boom-a-boomerang is love
A boom-a-boomerang is love





Money Money Money (ABBA)

I work all night, I work all day, to pay the bills I have to pay
Ain't it sad
And still there never seems to be a single penny left for me
That's too bad
In my dreams I have a plan
If I got me a wealthy man
I wouldn't have to work at all, I'd fool around and have a ball...

Money, money, money
Must be funny
In the rich man's world
Money, money, money
Always sunny
In the rich man's world
Aha-ahaaa
All the things I could do
If I had a little money
It's a rich man's world

A man like that is hard to find but I can't get him off my mind
Ain't it sad
And if he happens to be free I bet he wouldn't fancy me
That's too bad
So I must leave, I'll have to go
To Las Vegas or Monaco
And win a fortune in a game, my life will never be the same...

Money, money, money
Must be funny
In the rich man's world
Money, money, money
Always sunny
In the rich man's world
Aha-ahaaa
All the things I could do
If I had a little money
It's a rich man's world

Money, money, money
Must be funny
In the rich man's world
Money, money, money
Always sunny
In the rich man's world
Aha-ahaaa
All the things I could do
If I had a little money
It's a rich man's world

It's a rich man's world



Dame! Dame! Dame! (ABBA)

Agnetha: El reloj
Ya marcó medianoche y otra vez encontré
Que tan sólo me acompaña la TV
El soplar
De ese viento afuera vive la desolación
Me oprime con angustia el corazón
No hay más que soledad
Nadie ni por piedad
Agnetha, Frida: Dame, dame, dame amor esta noche
Alquin que me ayude a las sombras borrar
Dame, dame, dame amor esta noche
Hasta que amanezca ver el día aclarar
Agnetha: Tantos hay
Con gran suerte y fortuna todo pueden conseguir
Tan distinto a lo que tengo que vivir
Aburrida
Me encuentro esta noche y la gran oscuridad
Es mi siempre obligada amistad
No hay más que soledad
Nadie ni por piedad
Agnetha, Frida: Dame, dame, dame amor esta noche
Alquin que me ayude a las sombras borrar
Dame, dame, dame amor esta noche
Hasta que amanezca ver el día aclarar
Dame, dame, dame amor esta noche
Dame, dame, dame amor esta noche
Agnetha: No hay más que soledad
Nadie ni por piedad
Agnetha, Frida: Dame, dame, dame amor esta noche
Alquin que me ayude a las sombras borrar
Dame, dame, dame amor esta noche
Hasta que amanezca ver el día aclarar
Dame, dame, dame amor esta noche
Alquin que me ayude a las sombras borrar
Dame, dame, dame amor esta noche
Hasta que amanezca ver el día aclarar

Estoy Sanando (ABBA)

Frida Yo lo soñé y el corazon
Me habló de amor con emoción
Si vives la magia
De hadas que hacen bien
Verás que el futuro
Sonríe también
Creo en angelitos
Que me cuidan siempre de caer
Creo en angelitos
Que la vida linda me hacen ver
Y llegaré
Yo lo soñé
Agnetha, Frida Yo lo soñé no fue ilusión
Y me ayudó en mi aflicción
Y la fantasía
A la oscuridad
La transforma en día
En una verdad
Creo en angelitos
Que me cuidan siempre de caer
Creo en angelitos
Que la vida linda me hacen ver
Y llegaré
Yo lo soñé
Y llegaré
Yo lo soñé
Agnetha, Frida, International School of Stockholm Choir Yo lo soñé y el corazon
Me habló de amor con emoción
Si vives la magia
De hadas que hacen bien
Verás que el futuro
Sonríe también
Creo en angelitos
Que me cuidan siempre de caer
Creo en angelitos
Que la vida linda me hacen ver
Y llegaré
Yo lo soñé
Y llegaré
Yo lo soñé

Gracias Por La Musica (ABBA)

Agnetha: Soy muy sencilla
Y algo aburrida tal vez
Las bromas que sé, me salen seguro al revés
Pero hay un talento, en mí singular,
Y es que la gente me escucha al cantar,
Y me hace feliz,
Orgullosa lo puedo anunciar, por eso
Agnetha, Frida: Quiero dar las gracias
A las canciones
Que transmiten emociones
Quiero dar las gracias
Por lo que me hacen sentir, debo admitir
Que con la música vale vivir
Por eso quiero dar las gracias,
Por este don en mí
Agnetha: Todos decían que fuí una niña precoz
Bailé y canté, sobresalí por mi voz
Y hoy me pregunto cual es la razón
¿Por que siempre gana la gran atención,
una simple canción?
Si he hace con el corazón, por eso
Agnetha, Frida: Quiero dar las gracias
A las canciones
Que transmiten emociones
Quiero dar las gracias
Por lo que me hacen sentir, debo admitir
Que con la música vale vivir
Por eso quiero dar las gracias,
Por este don en mí
Agnetha: ¡Que suerte tuve!
Soy tan dichosa al cantar
Quiero que todos disfrutemos juntos
¡Que feliz! ¡Que placer! Exclamar
Agnetha, Frida: Quiero dar las gracias
A las canciones
Que transmiten emociones
Quiero dar las gracias
Por lo que me hacen sentir, debo admitir
Que con la música vale vivir
Por eso quiero dar las gracias,
Por este don en mí
Agnetha: Por eso quiero dar las gracias,
Por este don en mí

15 Storey Halo (ABC)

blondes and beach boys
Might marvel at the size
But honey something that big
You now the best don't advertise

Has no-one ever told you
You gotta body build to last?
But with that 15 storey deadstop
You're going nowhere, and fast

10-20-30-40! 15 storey halo!
10-20-30-40! 15 storeys high!
10-20-30-40! 15 storey halo
10-20-30-40? 7 miles wide
7 miles wide!

"Ask a judge and jury
Joe find me 12 just men
We're gonna bottle up their fury
Make sure don't happen again"

All the rebel boys got payrolled
Now they're queuing outside the bank
Like 14 carat playboys
On a trans-cool trans-world tramp

10-20-30-40! 15 storey halo!
10-20-30-40! 15 storeys high!
10-20-30-40! 15 storey halo
10-20-30-40? 7 miles wide
7 miles wide!

And so you meet this guy
A regular gala-had
A real house-trained barbarian
And so you drop him
Like a bad habit
But anything that comes along
You grab it

Oh we're all waiting
For a saving grace
Hands that soothe
Hands that smoothe the human race
Yes we're all waiting
For a saving grace
Hands that soothe
Hands that smoothe the human race

Long Gone (Bryan Adams)

The telephone's bin ringin'
Ringin' off the wall
It's your Las Vegas lawyer
Another long distance call
He says you get the house and the car
And I get the clothes I got on

Chorus

Now she's gone
Long, long, long, long gone
Now I'm a happy boy
She's long, long, long, long gone

Operator get me Manhattan
Get my baby on the line
Sooner or later she's gotta realize
That all my feelin's were for real
But maybe she was leadin' me on

Chorus

She took the Frigidair
She got my favourite chair
You could say she got the best of me
It's like a legal crime
But in a matter of time
She'll be back for the rest of me

Big Ten Inch Record (Aerosmith)

got me the strangest woman
believe me this trick's no cinch
but I really get her going
when I whip out my big 10 inch

record of a band that plays the blues
well a band that plays its blues
she just love my big 10 inch
record of her favorite blues

last night I tried to tease her
I gave my love a little pinch
she said now stop that jivin'
now whip out your big 10 inch

record of a band that plays those blues
well a band that plays the blues
she just loves my big 10 inch
record of her favorite blues

I, I, I cover her with kisses
and when we're in a lover's clinch
she gets all excited
when she begs for my big 10 inch

record of a band that plays those blues
well a band that plays the blues
she just love my big 10 inch
record of her favorite blues

my girl don't go for smokin'
and liquor just make her flinch
seems she don't go for nothin'
'cept for my big 10 inch

record of a band that plays the blues
band that play the blues
she just love my big 10 inch
record of her favorite blues




Lick And A Promise (Aerosmith)

Johnny come lately on a Saturday night
singin' how-de-do *
backstreet boogie in the house of delight
where they steal the show
the money come sour but the ladies are sweet
and it's a love affair
whole place rockin', people stompin' their feet
when the gang's all there
he gets his lovin' every night for free
he's out there rockin' like you wouldn't believe
I sing na na na na na
na na na na na
Johnny liked to gamble with his lady Louise
she was a blackjack deuces are wild
he got to thinkin' 'bout his nose in the breeze
*** Johnny looked and he smiled
he started thinkin' bout the fortune and fame
and the young girls down at his knees
he dug the money but forgot all the names
so he knew just how to appease
lick and a promise
lick and a promise
lick and a promise
he gave the ladies a lick and a promise
loose change clover in his early early years
had his poor mama pacin' the floors
he grabbed a guitar and a couple of beers
now the crowd keeps screamin' for more




Love In An Elevator (Aerosmith)

Workin' like a dog fo de boss man
Workin' for de company
I'm bettin' on the dice I'm tossin'
I'm gonna have a fantasy
But where am I gonna look?
They tell me that love is blind
I really need a girl like an open book
To read between the lines

Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up 'til I hit the ground

Jacki's in the elevator
Lingerie second floor
She said "Can I see you later
And love you just a little more?"
I kinda hope we get stuck
Nobody gets out alive
She said "I'll show ya how to fax in the
mailroom honley and have you home by five."

Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I"m goin' down
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up 'til I hit the ground

In the air, in the air, honey on more time now it ain't fair
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up when I'm goin down

Love in an elevator
Goin' down

Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up when I hit the ground

Gonna be a penthouse pauper
Gonna be a millionaire
I'm gonna be a real fast talker
And have me a love affair
Gotta get my timin' right
It's a test that I gotta pass
I'll chase you all the way to the stairway honey
Kiss your sassafras

Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an elevator
Livin' it up 'til I hit the ground

Do you care? Do you care?

Honey one more time now it ain't fair
Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm going down


Permanent Vacation
Written by: Tyler/Perry/Vallance/Knight


Rag doll, livin' in a movie
Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie
So fine, they'll never see ya
Leavin' by the back door, man

Hot time, get it while it's easy
Don't mind, come on up and see me
Rag doll, baby won't you do me
Like you done before

I'm feelin' like a bad boy
MMM just a like a bad boy
I'm rippin' up a rag doll
Like throwin' away an old toy
Some babe's talkin' real loud
Talking all about the new crowd
Try and sell me on a old dream
A new version of the old scene
Speak easy on the g**vine
Keep shufflin' in the shoe shine
Old tin lizzy do it 'til you're dizzy
Give it all ya got until you're put out of your misery

Yes, I'm movin', Yes, I'm movin'
Get ready for the big time
Tap dancing on a land mine
Yes, I'm movin', I'm really movin'
Old tin lizzy

Yes, I'm movin', Yes, I'm movin'
Get ready for the big time
Get crazy on the moonshine
Yes, I"m movin', I'm really movin'

SLoe gin fizzy
Do it 'til you're dizzy
Give it all you got until you're put out of your misery




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