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        Honey you are a rock Upon which I stand And I came here to talk I hope you understand The green eyes, yeah the spotlight, shines upon you And how could, anybody, deny you I came here with a load And it feels so much lighter now I met you And [...]
Ti dis: Galicia é ben pequena. Eu dígoche: Galicia é un mundo. Cada Terra é coma se fora o mundo enteiro. Poderala andar en pouco tempo de norte a sur, de leste a oeste noutro tanto; poderala volver a andar outra vez e máis. Non a has dar andado. E cada vez que a andes [...]
      He aprendido en esta vida de lo bueno y de lo malo Me he elevado por el cielo y me he arrastrado por el barro Más de treinta y cinco años Y doscientos diez defectos y he tocado la locura con la punta de los dedos Voy mirándome en los charcos yo [...]
  When a man is running from his boss Who hold a gun that fires “cost” And people die from being cold Or left alone because they’re old And bombs are dropped on fighting cats And children’s dreams are run with rats If you complain you disappear Just like the lesbians and queers No one [...]
         Si em dius adéu, vull que el dia sigui net i clar, que cap ocell trenqui l’harmonia del seu cant.Que tinguis sort i que trobis el que t’ha mancat en mi. Si em dius “et vull”, que el sol faci el dia molt més llarg, i així, robar temps al temps [...]
       What would you think if I sang out of tune Would you stand up and walk out on me Lend me your ears and I’ll sing you a song And I’ll try not to sing out of key Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends Mmm I get [...]
    When i was a little boy, Way back home in liverpool, My mama told me, i was great. Then when i was a teenager, I knew that i had got something going, All my friends told me i was great. And now i’m a man, A woman took me by the hand, And [...]
Mad Hatter: Would you like a little more tea? Alice: Well, I haven’d had any yet, so I can’t very well take more. March Hare: Ah, you mean you can’t very well take less. Mad Hatter: Yes. You can always take more than nothing. http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=TciltzeND2s http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=EIzDq5NCwok&feature=related
    Na noite da derradeira novena de difuntos a eirexa estaba ¡nzada de medos. En cada vela [e]scentilaba unha ánima e as ánimas que non cabían nas velas acesas acochábanse nos currunchos sombrizos e dende alí fitaban os rapaces e facíanlles carantoñas. Cada luz que o sancristán mataba era unha ánima acesa que se [...]
    When the night has come, and the land is dark And the moon is the only light we will see No, I won’d be afraid, oh, I won’d be afraid Just as long as you stand, stand by me So darlin’, darlin’ stand by me Oh stand by me Oh stand, stand by [...]
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