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Escuchar MUSICA CLASICA RELAX Waltz of the Flowers (by Tchaikovsky)


Letras

I Hate It Too (Hum)

morning gray ignites a twisted mess of foreign shapes and sounds
i wish the ceiling was the ground
i'll send you flowers made of silent tiny pieces of the sun
to help me make up for this one
while you send me tidal waves of love when you're alone
and i can't remember what you do
to find a way to turn the signal back to heaven sounding blue
and bring me faithful back to you
and she don't hold me right, she's never going to get me there
not tonight
if we break off gently in slow motion, spinning outward into
space
my hand always floating gently at the wheel while you sweetly
hold my face
and i need you to give it meaning, i need you to share the view
or it becomes a time for me to love myself like every other
thing i do

A Token Of My Love (TV Smith)

Her house is just a house of cards
Admirers send her flowers and drugs
Each morning brings fresh offerings
The nearest thing to real feelings
Soon she'll understand
I prepare with trembling hands

It's just a token of my love

Shadows never follow her
Her empty men grow emptier
She's used to handling broken hearts
Her hands are stained with blood
Now she holds my gift
There's nothing of value I can give

It's just a token of my love

Picture her as my gift arrives
She tears off the wrapping paper
Reaches inside
Picture her widening eyes
Now you have all of me
Suprise! Surprise!!

It's just a token of my love
What I feel for you
Words can't express
So I send you this...

Pray For Sunlight (Mob Rules)

End of darkness, follow rivers down beside through war and pain
Refreshing water, where the people clean their souls from poisoned rain
Can see the light through darkness
Can hear the wind, the voice, the human race and all

Got a sign from outer space
From afar, out of silence

Pray for sunlight
Rainy clouds above
Pray for sunlight
That heaven gives enough

Found green meadows, took some flowers growing in the sacred sand
Smelled the freedom, breathed the air from eastern liberated land
Survived the land of sorrow
And saw the door that opened up the way to go

Were there signs from outer space?
On their journey out of silence

The path that mankind took away from nowhere
Was cold and long and hard to reach the sky
The people took their faith and followed sunlight
And found their home of independent life

They built their house on green land
They earned their harvest year by year
And taught each little child
You should rather fight than leave your own homeground

London Pride (Noel Coward)

London Pride has been handed down to us.
London Pride is a flower that's free.
London Pride means our own dear town to us,
And our pride it for ever will be.
Woa, Liza,
See the coster barrows,
Vegetable marrows
And the fruit piled high.
Woa, Liza,
Little London sparrows,
Covent Garden Market where the costers cry.
Cockney feet
Mark the beat of history.
Every street
Pins a memory down.
Nothing ever can quite replace
The grace of London Town.

INTERLUDE
There's a little city flower every spring unfailing
Growing in the crevices by some London railing,
Though it has a Latin name, in town and country-side
We in England call it London Pride.

London Pride has been handed down to us.
London Pride is a flower that's free.
London Pride means our own dear town to us,
And our pride it for ever will be.
Hey, lady,
When the day is dawning
See the policeman yawning
On his lonely beat.
** lady,
Mayfair in the morning,
Hear your footsteps echo in the empty street.
Early rain
And the pavement's glistening.
All Park Lane
In a shimmering gown.
Nothing ever could break or harm
The charm of London Town.

INTERLUDE
In our city darkened now, street and square and crescent,
We can feel our living past in our shadowed present,
Ghosts beside our starlit Thames
Who lived and loved and died
Keep throughout the ages London Pride.

London Pride has been handed down to us.
London Pride is a flower that's free.
London Pride means our own dear town to us,
And our pride it for ever will be.
Grey city
Stubbornly implanted,
Taken so for granted
For a thousand years.
Stay, city,
Smokily enchanted,
Cradle of our memories and hopes and fears.
Every Blitz
Your resistance
Toughening,
From the Ritz
To the Anchor and Crown,
Nothing ever could override
The pride of London Town.

Crazy Man Michael (Fairport Convention)


Within the fire and out upon the sea
Crazy man Michael was walking
He met with a raven with eyes black as coals
And shortly they were a-talking
Your future, your future I would tell to you
Your future you often have asked me
Your true love will die by your own right hand
And crazy man Michael will cursèd be

Michael he ranted and Michael he raved
And beat up the four winds with his fists o
He laughed and he cried, he shouted and he swore
For his mad mind had trapped him with a kiss o
You speak with an evil, you speak with a hate
You speak for the devil that haunts me
For is she not the fairest in all the broad land
Your sorcerer's words are to taunt me

He took out his dagger of fire and of steel
And struck down the raven through the heart o
The bird fluttered long and the sky it did spin
And the cold earth did wonder and startle
O where is the raven that I struck down dead
And here did lie on the ground o
I see that my true love with a wound so red
Where her lover's heart it did pound o

Crazy man Michael he wanders and calls
And talks to the night and the day o
But his eyes they are sane and his speech it is plain
And he longs to be far away o
Michael he whistles the simplest of tunes
And asks of the wild wolves their pardon
For his true love is flown into every flower grown
And he must be keeper of the garden

What You Get (Hundred Reasons)

Count to ten then relax for a while
Simmer down and regain control
How you are sends shivers to spines
We sit here and hope that is passes by
And one day it will be fine

So what if you turn (your) back
If talking's a waste of our time you would leave us only the more upset
'Cause that's what you get

Fall in line and remember your place
Stand up straight don't forget the time
How the trials never taught you a thing
Its meaning is lost on ears shut tight
And one day it will be fine

So what if you turn your back
If talking's a waste of our time
You would leave us only the more upset because that's what you get

I think you should know we've restored our faith
As that was the right thing to do I think you should know as that was the
Right thing to do.

Jupiter Island (Porcupine Tree)

Jupiter Island is full of pleasures
Glowing gardens holding hidden treasures
Luminous flowers of yellows and greens
Glittering petals that have to be seen
Here's your chance don't let it pass you by
Take my hand and we'll fly

Jupiter Island is surrounded by oceans
Majestic ballerinas with graceful motions
Magenta forests on a crimson sea
The electric clouds ar as vivid as can be
Scarlet moons in a domino sky
Take my hand and we'll fly

Come on let's fly to Jupiter Island
Just take my hand and we'll fly

Jupiter Island is full of mountains
Ruby rivers and sapphire fountains
Chessboard lawns bible black and white
The pink and blue trees are incredibly bright
An orange sunset painted on the sky
Take my hand and we'll fly

Jupiter Island is full of people
But you can't see them unless you want to
Lying in the hay on a hot sunny day
Everyone's happy so no-one's**
Laughter from the children dances way on high Take my
hand and we'll fly

Jupiter Island is full of meadows
Fertile pastures for growing rainbows
Illuminated portraits from strange orchestrations
Lost in a collage of its own creations
Never a chance to wave goodbye
Take my hand and we'll fly

On Your Feet Or On Your Knees (Motorhead)

I was looking at the t.v. news
People everywhere blowing a fuse
People everywhere under the gun
Little kids dying never had no fun

Human beings ain't got no brains
Think you're better but you're all the same
Think you're clever but you're all to blame
Here we are again in the same old frame

Shut up, I'm talkin to you
It's on television so it can't be true
And I can't play that game no more
Wake up and see it through
Kill the many to save the few
I know that the blind man sees
On your feet or on your knees

Headline terror crime on rise
Half ain't true and the rest is lies
Same old smile on the same old face
Same old horse win the same old race

I wouldn't smile if I was you
Don't relax, 'cos it ain't so new
Watch your back, light the light outside
Somebody comin' that you just can't bribe

Shut up, I'm talkin to you
It's on television so it must be true
But I can't believe their lies no more
Watch out, I'm comin' through
Boogey man gonna bite you too
I know what the blind man sees
On your feet or on you knees

I was reading some magazine
It was written for human beings
Can't believe the stuff I read
Human trash for the human head

You humans don't be so proud
You humans don't talk too loud
You humans just ain't to smart
It's enough to break my human heart

Listen up, I'm talkin' to you
Pay attention 'cos I mean you too
And I will tell you something now

Your values ain't worth a dime
Human rights just human crime
I know what the blind man sees
On your feet or on your knees

Ordinary (Thousand Foot Krutch)

digging slowly flowers growing beautiful from inside me
overlooking misrepresentation of my findings
how we gonna come back to this
how we ever gonna make a match to this
lets lay low like a mattress
they'll just be another one after this

you could never stop this feelin i've got inside of me
you could never fill these shoes, cause i refuse to lose
i'm just ordinary me

digging slowly flowers growing beautiful from inside me
overlooking misrepresentation of my findings
how we gonna come back to this
how we ever gonna make a match to this
lets lay low like a mattress
they'll just be another one after this

you could never stop this feelin i've got inside of me
you could never fill these shoes, cause i refuse to lose
i'm just ordinary me

you could never stop this feelin i've got inside of me
i'm prepared to let this go to let everyone know
i'm just ordinary me

growin' up as an adolescent
so full of those questions got me second guessin
my mind with the message and the mention of my
progression class is in session
how long will we all keep guessin

when you've never been it's so evident from your grumbling
man i wonder when we'll talk
if you wanna talk take the mask off we can rock
shake it off shake it off shake it off

one you can't make me feel this way
two you won't make me run away
you can't understand my chemistry
so laugh if that makes me ordinary

you could never stop this feelin i've got inside of me
and you could never fill these shoes, cause i refuse to lose
i'm just ordinary me

you could never stop this feelin i've got inside of me
i'm prepared to let this go to let everyone know
i'm just ordinary me

one you can't make me feel this way
two you won't make me run away
you can't understand my chemistry
so laugh if that makes me ordinary

one you can't make me feel this way
two you won't make me run away
you can't understand my chemistry
so laugh if that makes me ordinary

Es La Música (Los Cafres)

es la musica lo q me da vida
pocas cosas llegan a tener tanta importancia
es la musica lo q me da vida
pocas cosas llegan a tener tanta importancia
es el vicio mas fuerte que tengo
energia dificil de superar
hermosos colores llega a ver mi alma
misteriosos secretos revelados ante mi
matematica del cuerpo y espiritu
mostrame tu nueva cara de hoy
interminable fuente de vida
quiero conocer tu mensaje, si!
es la musica lo q me da vida
pocas cosas llegan a tener tanta importancia
es la musica lo q me da vida
pocas cosas llegan a tener tanta importancia
combinaciones magicas que llevan a sentir
como maquina de tiempo de ayer o mañana
donde queda conectado por un tiempo el corazon
cargando al espiritu con fuerte claridad
claridad de ideas y de verde luz
claridad de ideas y de verde luz
es la musica lo q me da vida
pocas cosas llegan a tener tanta importancia
es la musica lo q me da vida
pocas cosas llegan a tener tanta importancia
es la musica lo q me da vida
pocas cosas llegan a tener tanta importancia


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Waltz of the Flowers (by Tchaikovsky) ,Relax.




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