* Iron Maiden
AMUNT AQUESTES BANYES!
LES GRENYES AL VENT!
Hallowed be thy name
Prowler
AMUNT AQUESTES BANYES!
LES GRENYES AL VENT!
Hallowed be thy name
Prowler
Edward Scissorhands
Pel dret a ser diferent, contra la hipocresia.
Gulag Orkestar
Antic grup del cantant de The (International) Noise Conspiracy i The Lost Patrol Band
New Noise
Pump The Breaks
With Or Without You
Closer
Un petó?
Now i’m thinking maybe i was stoned
I felt my feet lift off the ground
And my heart was screaming
And my bones
I need you closer
As he’s in the middle of the street
Then i pretend he’s mine to keep
Cars are running fast on both sides of his head
His eyes are "closer"
Closer closer
I met him when the sun was down
The bar as closed
We bloth have had no sleep
My face beneath the streetlamp
It reviews what it is lonely people seek
Closer closer
Closer closer
Then you’re close enough to lose
Close to the point where you know that your mind
It cannot choose
Close enough to lose
Close enough to lose
Your heart
Now i’m thinking maybe i was stoned
I felt my feet lift off the ground
And my heart was screaming
And my bones
I need you closer
Closer closer
He met me when the sun was down
The barw as closed
We bloth have had no sleep
My face beneath the streetlamp
It reviews what it is lonely people seek
Closer closer
Closer closer
Then you’re close enough to lose
Close to the point where you know that your mind it cannot
Choose
Close enough to lose
Close enough to lose
Your heart
In The Ghetto
Diuen que és el Rei.
El grup més cridaner i sorollós que he escoltat mai. Ja no toquen, em sembla que sempre van estar una mica "malalts".
Abre la puerta
Yo quise subir al cielo para ver
y bajar hasta el infierno para comprender
qué motivo es
que nos impide ver
dentro de ti
dentro de ti
dentro de mí…
Abre la puerta niña
que el día va a comenzar
se marchan todos los sueños
que pena da despertar.
Por la mañana amanece
la vida y una ilusión
deseos que se retuercen
muy dentro del corazón.
Soñaba que te quería
soñaba que era de verdad
que los luceros tenían
misterio para soñar.
Hay una fuente niña
que la llaman del amor
donde bailan los luceros
y la luna con el Sol.
Abre la puerta niña
y dale paso a la luz
mira que destello tiene
esa nube con el Sol.
Por la mañana amanece
la vida y una ilusión
deseos que se retuercen
muy dentro del corazón.
Hay una fuente niña
que la llaman del amor
donde bailan los luceros
y la luna con el Sol.
Come On Eileen
Alright
Per animar un dilluns!
Smash It Up
Society
El millor d’aquest equip és que moltes victòries no són al camp.
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