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		<title>Who Wouldn&#8217;t&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Apr 2011 17:34:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Trusko</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[who wouldn&#8217;t be the one you love? who wouldn&#8217;t stand inside your love? Stand inside your love &#8211; The Smashing Pumkins Related posts: Who Wouldn&#8217;t Be The One You Love? Lovesong Se Nos Iba La Vida
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><p>who wouldn&#8217;t be the one you love?<br />
who wouldn&#8217;t stand inside your love?</p></blockquote>
<p>Stand inside your love &#8211; The Smashing Pumkins</p>
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<li><a href='http://trusko.es/blog/2009/04/27/lovesong/' rel='bookmark' title='Lovesong'>Lovesong</a></li>
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		<title>Sometimes&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://trusko.es/blog/2010/11/18/sometimes/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Nov 2010 23:50:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Trusko</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sometimes I know, sometimes I rise. Sometimes I fall, sometimes I don&#8217;t. Sometimes I cringe, sometimes I live. Sometimes I walk, sometimes I kneel. Sometimes I speak of nothing at all. Sometimes I reach to myself, dear god. Pearl Jam Related posts: Buy The Sky And Sell The Sky Lo Que Pasa Cuando Aporreas El [...]
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote>
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<div id="_mcePaste">Sometimes I know, sometimes I rise.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Sometimes I fall, sometimes I don&#8217;t.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Sometimes I cringe, sometimes I live.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Sometimes I walk, sometimes I kneel.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Sometimes I speak of nothing at all.</div>
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<p>Pearl Jam</p>
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		<title>Why Not Smile</title>
		<link>http://trusko.es/blog/2010/01/27/why-not-smile/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Jan 2010 20:30:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The concrete broke your fall To hear you speak of it I&#8217;d have done anything I would do anything I feel like a cartoon brick wall To hear you speak of it You&#8217;ve been so sad It makes me worry Why not smile? You&#8217;ve been sad for a while. Why not smile? I would do [...]
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<div id="_mcePaste">The concrete broke your fall</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">To hear you speak of it</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I&#8217;d have done anything</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I would do anything</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">I feel like a cartoon brick wall</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">To hear you speak of it</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">You&#8217;ve been so sad</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">It makes me worry</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Why not smile?</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">You&#8217;ve been sad for a while.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Why not smile?</div>
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<div id="_mcePaste">I would do anything</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">To hear you speak of it.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Why not smile?</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">You&#8217;ve been sad for a while.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">You&#8217;ve been sad for a while.</div>
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<p>R.E.M. Why not smile</p>
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		<title>Buy The Sky And Sell The Sky</title>
		<link>http://trusko.es/blog/2009/10/24/buy-the-sky-and-sell-the-sky/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 17:13:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Trusko</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Un particular no puede luchar contra el cambio climático, ni contra la contaminación en general, pero sí se pueden hacer pequeños gestos que, de hacerlos todo el mundo, sí supondrían un pequeño cambio. ¿Visión utópica? Quizá&#8230; There&#8217;s a problem, feathers iron Bargain buildings, weights and pullies Feathers hit the ground before the weight can leave [...]
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Un particular no puede luchar contra el cambio climático, ni contra la contaminación en general, pero sí se pueden hacer pequeños gestos que, de hacerlos todo el mundo, sí supondrían un pequeño cambio. ¿Visión utópica? Quizá&#8230;</p>
<blockquote><p>There&#8217;s a problem, feathers iron<br />
Bargain buildings, weights and pullies<br />
Feathers hit the ground before the weight can leave the air<br />
Buy the sky and sell the sky and tell the sky and tell the sky</p>
<p>Don&#8217;t fall on me (What is it up in the air for) (It&#8217;s gonna fall)<br />
Fall on me (If it&#8217;s there for long) (It&#8217;s gonna fall)<br />
Fall on me (It&#8217;s over it&#8217;s over me) (It&#8217;s gonna fall)</p>
<p>There&#8217;s the progress we have found (when the rain)<br />
A way to talk around the problem (when the children reign)<br />
Building towered foresight (keep your conscience in the dark)<br />
isn&#8217;t anything at all (melt the statues in the park)<br />
Buy the sky and sell the sky and bleed the sky and tell the sky</p>
<p>Don&#8217;t fall on me</p>
<p>Well I could keep it above<br />
But then it wouldn&#8217;t be sky anymore<br />
So if I send it to you you&#8217;ve got to promise to keep it whole</p>
<p>Buy the sky and sell the sky and lift your arms up to the sky<br />
And ask the sky and ask the sky	</p></blockquote>
<p>REM &#8211; Fall on me</p>
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		<title>Choose Your Enemies Carefully</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 30 Aug 2009 16:05:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Choose your enemies carefully &#8216;cos they will define you. Make them interesting &#8216;cos in some ways they will mind you - They’re not there in the beginning but when your story ends, gonna last with you longer than your friend. U2 &#8211; Cedars of Lebanon Related posts: Buy The Sky And Sell The Sky The [...]
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><p>Choose your enemies carefully &#8216;cos they will define you.<br />
Make them interesting &#8216;cos in some ways they will mind you -<br />
They’re not there in the beginning but when your story ends,<br />
gonna last with you longer than your friend.</p></blockquote>
<p>U2 &#8211; Cedars of Lebanon</p>
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		<title>The Fear</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 19:23:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Trusko</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[All I wanted was the chance to say I would like to see you in the morning. Rolling over just to have you there would make it easy for a little bit longer. But here, closer every year, so near. The fear is coming clear. Hottest summer in a hundred years, but summer didn&#8217;t bother [...]
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><p>All I wanted was the chance to say I would like to see you in the morning.<br />
Rolling over just to have you there would make it easy for a little bit longer.<br />
But here, closer every year, so near. The fear is coming clear.</p>
<p>Hottest summer in a hundred years, but summer didn&#8217;t bother getting up this morning.<br />
And so all the trees forgot to wake. They were dropping all their leaves on the ground below them.<br />
But here, closer every year, so near. The fear is coming clear.</p>
<p>All I wanted was the chance to say I would like to see you in the morning.<br />
Rolling over just to have you there would make it easy for a little bit longer.</p></blockquote>
<p>Canción The Fear, de Travis</p>
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		<title>It&#8217;s Only Finger-lengths</title>
		<link>http://trusko.es/blog/2009/07/18/its-only-finger-lengths/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 18 Jul 2009 16:31:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Trusko</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I find the map and draw a straight line Over rivers, farms, and state lines The distance from &#8216;A&#8217; to where you&#8217;d be It&#8217;s only finger-lengths that I see I touch the place where I&#8217;d find your face My finger in creases of distant dark places [.. I&#8217;m miles from where you are, I lay [...]
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><p>I find the map and draw a straight line<br />
Over rivers, farms, and state lines<br />
The distance from &#8216;A&#8217; to where you&#8217;d be<br />
It&#8217;s only finger-lengths that I see<br />
I touch the place where I&#8217;d find your face<br />
My finger in creases of distant dark places</p>
<p>[..</p>
<p>I&#8217;m miles from where you are,<br />
I lay down on the cold ground<br />
I, I pray that something picks me up<br />
And sets me down in your warm arms</p></blockquote>
<p>Snow Patrol</p>
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		<title>Lovesong</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Apr 2009 22:16:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Whenever I&#8217;m alone with you You make me feel like I am home again Whenever I&#8217;m alone with you You make me feel like I am whole again Whenever I&#8217;m alone with you You make me feel like I am young again Whenever I&#8217;m alone with you You make me feel like I am fun [...]
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><p>Whenever I&#8217;m alone with you<br />
You make me feel like I am home again<br />
Whenever I&#8217;m alone with you<br />
You make me feel like I am whole again<br />
Whenever I&#8217;m alone with you<br />
You make me feel like I am young again<br />
Whenever I&#8217;m alone with you<br />
You make me feel like I am fun again</p>
<p>However far away I will always love you<br />
However long I stay I will always love you<br />
Whatever words I say I will always love you<br />
I will always love you</p>
<p>Whenever I&#8217;m alone with you<br />
You make me feel like I am free again<br />
Whenever I&#8217;m alone with you<br />
You make me feel like I am clean again</p>
<p>However far away I will always love you<br />
However long I stay I will always love you<br />
Whatever words I say I will always love you<br />
I will always love you </p></blockquote>
<p><font size="1">The Cure &#8211; Lovesong</font></p>
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		<title>Clean</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2009 20:59:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Today, everything was fine, fine, fine. Until roundabout, quarter to nine, I suddenly found myself in a bind. Was it something I said? Something I read and manifested that&#8217;s getting you down. Don&#8217;t you dare come to bed with that ambiguous look in your eye, I&#8217;d sooner sleep by an open fire and wake up [...]
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><p>Today, everything was fine, fine, fine.<br />
Until roundabout, quarter to nine,<br />
I suddenly found myself in a bind.</p>
<p>Was it something I said?<br />
Something I read and manifested that&#8217;s getting you down.<br />
Don&#8217;t you dare come to bed with that ambiguous look in your eye,<br />
I&#8217;d sooner sleep by an open fire and wake up fried.</p>
<p>Say what you will, say what you mean.<br />
You could never offend, your dirty words come out clean.</p>
<p>Tomorrow, what price will I pay?<br />
Could I make it all up to you<br />
by serving coffee for two in bed?<br />
Would you then gimme the time of day?</p>
<p>I need a map of your head, translated into English<br />
so I can learn to not make you frown.<br />
You&#8217;d feel better if you&#8217;d vent,<br />
put your frustrations into four letter words<br />
and let them out on mine, the most weathered ears in town.</p></blockquote>
<p><font size="1">Incubus &#8211; Clean</font></p>
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		<title>Kamikazes Enamorados</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Letra de Kamikazes enamorados, del gran Quique González. Por cierto, el concierto que dio del viernes (en el que tuve la suerte de estar) fue muy grande. No hay vía libre, es una trampa genial. No hay vía libre, si se divide en un par. Te obligan a que rime en un verso crucial. Ávidos [...]
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Letra de Kamikazes enamorados, del gran Quique González. Por cierto, el concierto que dio del viernes (en el que tuve la suerte de estar) fue muy grande.</p>
<blockquote><p>No hay vía libre, es una trampa genial.<br />
No hay vía libre, si se divide en un par.<br />
Te obligan a que rime en un verso crucial.<br />
Ávidos por descubrir, y nunca tienen límite</p>
<p>Aún quieren más,<br />
no se permiten ir a medio gas.<br />
Crimen racional,<br />
siempre mide mal, causando desperfectos</p>
<p>Como kamikazes enamorados<br />
Como pistoleros de sangre caliente,<br />
juégatela un poco, valiente&#8230;</p>
<p>No es imposible, es un asunto trivial.<br />
No es imposible, sólo hay películas sin estrenar<br />
esperan a que culmine la escena mortal,<br />
antes de sobrevivir, pisando tierra firme.</p>
<p>Aún quieres más,<br />
Estás a tiempo de volverte atrás.<br />
Fuego en el cajón, carne de cañón<br />
Heridas invisibles&#8230;</p>
<p>Somos kamikazes enamorados,<br />
somos pistoleros de sangre caliente,<br />
juégatela un poco, valiente.<br />
Kamikazes enamorados&#8230; </p></blockquote>
<p><img src="http://trusko.es/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/kamikazes-enamorados.jpg" alt="Quique González" title="Quique González" width="565" height="278" class="size-full wp-image-558" /><br />
<font size="1">Concierto de Quique González y su banda actual: La Aristocracia del Barrio. Joy Eslava, 26/12/2008</font><br />
<font size="1">Pd: ¡Qué mala es la cámara de mi móvil ^^</font></p>
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