<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:03:23.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristina Aguilera</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-9148080757575067616</id><published>2008-10-14T10:01:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T10:01:40.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra de Cancion Keep on Singing My Song</title><content type='html'>Oohhh, Yeah, Oooh Huh &lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning with a smile on my face &lt;br /&gt;&amp; Nobody's gonna bring me down today &lt;br /&gt;Been feeling like nothings been going my way lately &lt;br /&gt;So I decided right here and now that my outlooks gotta change &lt;br /&gt;That's why I'm gonna &lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye to all the tears I've cried &lt;br /&gt;For everytime somebody hurt my pride &lt;br /&gt;Feeling like they won't let me live life &lt;br /&gt;&amp; Take the time to look at what is mine &lt;br /&gt;I see every lesson completely &lt;br /&gt;I thank God for what I got from above &lt;br /&gt;I believe they can take anything from me &lt;br /&gt;But they can't succeed in taking my inner peace &lt;br /&gt;They can say all they wanna say about me &lt;br /&gt;But I'm gonna carry on &lt;br /&gt;Keep on singing my song &lt;br /&gt;I never wanna dwell on my pain again &lt;br /&gt;There's no use in reliving how I hurt back then &lt;br /&gt;Remembering all of the hell I felt when I was running out of faith &lt;br /&gt;Every step I vowed to take was towards a better day &lt;br /&gt;Cos I'm about to &lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye to every single lie &lt;br /&gt;&amp; All the fears I've held too long inside &lt;br /&gt;Everytime I felt I could try &lt;br /&gt;All the negativity I had inside &lt;br /&gt;For too long I've been struggling. I couldn't go on &lt;br /&gt;But now I've found I'm feeling strong and moving on &lt;br /&gt;I believe they can take anything from me &lt;br /&gt;But they can't succeed in taking my inner peace &lt;br /&gt;They can say all they wanna say about me &lt;br /&gt;But I'm gonna carry on &lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna keep on singing my song &lt;br /&gt;Whoa, &amp; everytime I tried to be what they wanted from me &lt;br /&gt;It never came naturally &lt;br /&gt;So I ended up in misery, wasn't able to see &lt;br /&gt;All the good around me &lt;br /&gt;They wasted so much energy on what they thought of me &lt;br /&gt;Simply just remembering to breathe &lt;br /&gt;I'm human, I ain't able to please &lt;br /&gt;Everyone at the same time, so now I find &lt;br /&gt;My peace of mind living one day at a time &lt;br /&gt;I'm human and I answer to one god &lt;br /&gt;It comes down to one love &lt;br /&gt;Until I get to heave above &lt;br /&gt;I've made the decision &lt;br /&gt;Never to give up &lt;br /&gt;Til the I day I die no matter what &lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna carry on &amp; keep on singing my song..... &lt;br /&gt;(They can't take anything from me) &lt;br /&gt;I believe that they can do what they wanna. &lt;br /&gt;Say what they wanna say &lt;br /&gt;(They can say what they wanna) &lt;br /&gt;But I'm gonna keep on &lt;br /&gt;(Keep on ) &lt;br /&gt;I believe it &lt;br /&gt;That they can take from me &lt;br /&gt;But they can't take my inner peace &lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, &lt;br /&gt;Say what you wanan say, but I'm gonna sing my song &lt;br /&gt;Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-9148080757575067616?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/9148080757575067616/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-2810574965279821440</id><published>2008-10-14T10:01:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T10:01:26.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra de Cancion La Voz Interior ( the Voice Within ) Traduccion</title><content type='html'>Estaré justo aquí &lt;br /&gt;cuando tu mundo se empiece a caer &lt;br /&gt;Jovencita, todo está bien &lt;br /&gt;Tus lágrimas se secarán, &lt;br /&gt;pronto serás libre para volar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando estás segura en tu cuarto &lt;br /&gt;tiendes a soñar &lt;br /&gt;Con un lugar donde nada es tan difícil como parece &lt;br /&gt;Nadie quiere o se molesta en explicar &lt;br /&gt;El dolor que la vida &lt;br /&gt;puede traernos y lo que significa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando no hay nadie más &lt;br /&gt;Busca dentro de ti &lt;br /&gt;Como en tu más viejo amigo &lt;br /&gt;Solo confía en la voz en tu interior &lt;br /&gt;Entonces encontrarás la fortaleza &lt;br /&gt;Que guiará tu camino &lt;br /&gt;Si aprendieras a empezar &lt;br /&gt;A confiar el la voz interior &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jovencita, no te escondas &lt;br /&gt;Nunca cambiarás si huyes &lt;br /&gt;Jovencita, solo aguanta &lt;br /&gt;Y pronto verás tu día más brillante &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En un mundo &lt;br /&gt;donde la inocencia está en demanda &lt;br /&gt;Es tan difícil mantenerte firme &lt;br /&gt;cuando tienes tanto miedo &lt;br /&gt;Nadie te da su mano para que tú la tomes &lt;br /&gt;Cuando estés perdido afuera &lt;br /&gt;mira dentro de tu alma &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando no hay nadie más &lt;br /&gt;Busca dentro de ti &lt;br /&gt;Como en tu más viejo amigo &lt;br /&gt;Solo confía en la voz en tu interior &lt;br /&gt;Entonces encontrarás la fortaleza &lt;br /&gt;Que guiará tu camino &lt;br /&gt;Si aprendieras a empezar &lt;br /&gt;A confiar el la voz interior &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sí… &lt;br /&gt;La vida es un viaje &lt;br /&gt;Puedo llevarte a donde sea que elijas ir &lt;br /&gt;Siempre que aprendas &lt;br /&gt;Que encontrarás todo lo que necesitabas saber &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Se fuerte) &lt;br /&gt;Tú lo romperás &lt;br /&gt;(Espera) &lt;br /&gt;Lo lograrás &lt;br /&gt;Solo no abandones por que &lt;br /&gt;Nadie puede detenerte &lt;br /&gt;Tú sabes que te hablo a ti &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando no hay nadie más &lt;br /&gt;Busca dentro de ti &lt;br /&gt;Como en tu más viejo amigo &lt;br /&gt;Solo confía en la voz en tu interior &lt;br /&gt;Entonces encontrarás la fortaleza &lt;br /&gt;Que guiará tu camino &lt;br /&gt;Si aprendieras a empezar &lt;br /&gt;A confiar el la voz interior &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jovencita, no llores &lt;br /&gt;Yo estaré justo aquí &lt;br /&gt;Cuando tu mundo se empiece a derrumbar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Traduccion'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-5885939120166031404</id><published>2008-10-14T10:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T10:01:11.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra de Cancion Lady Marmelade</title><content type='html'>Lil’ kim: Where’s all my soul sistasLet me hear that flow sistas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all: &lt;br /&gt;Hey sista, go sista, soul sista, flow sista &lt;br /&gt;Hey sista, go sista, soul sista, flow sista &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mya: &lt;br /&gt;He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge &lt;br /&gt;Struttin’ her stuff on the street &lt;br /&gt;She said, "Hello, hey Jo, you wanna give it a go?" Oh! uh huh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: &lt;br /&gt;Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya dada (Hey hey hey) &lt;br /&gt;Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya here (here, here, here, here) &lt;br /&gt;Mocha Chocalata ya ya (ooh yea) &lt;br /&gt;Creole lady Marmalade &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil’ Kim: &lt;br /&gt;What What, What what &lt;br /&gt;Mya: &lt;br /&gt;ooh oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir &lt;br /&gt;Voulez vous coucher avec moi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil’ Kim: yea yea yea yea &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink: He sat in her boudoir while she freshened up &lt;br /&gt;Boy drank all that Magnolia wine &lt;br /&gt;On her black satin sheets, is where he started to freak, yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: &lt;br /&gt;Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya dada (da-da-da) &lt;br /&gt;Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya here (here ohooh yea yeah) &lt;br /&gt;Mocha Choca lata ya ya (yea) &lt;br /&gt;Creole lady Marmalade &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir (ce soir, what what what) &lt;br /&gt;Voulez vous coucher avec moi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil’ Kim: &lt;br /&gt;yea yea uh &lt;br /&gt;He come through with the money and the garter bags &lt;br /&gt;I let him know we bout that cake straight up the gate, uh &lt;br /&gt;We independent women, some mistake us for whores &lt;br /&gt;I'm sayin‘, why spend mine when I can spend yours &lt;br /&gt;Disagree? Well that's you and I’m sorry &lt;br /&gt;Imma keep playing these cats out like Atari &lt;br /&gt;Wear high healed shoes get love from the dudes &lt;br /&gt;4 bad ass chicks from the Moulin Rouge &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey sistas, soul sistas, betta get that dough sistas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drink wine with diamonds in the glass &lt;br /&gt;bottle case the meaning of expensive taste &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you wanna Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya &lt;br /&gt;Mocha Chocalate-a what? &lt;br /&gt;Real Lady Marmalade &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more time C’mon now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marmalade... Lady Marmalade... Marmalade... &lt;br /&gt;lil kim:oh oh oh oh &lt;br /&gt;Christina: &lt;br /&gt;hey Hey Hey! &lt;br /&gt;Touch of her skin feeling silky smooth &lt;br /&gt;color of cafe au lait alright &lt;br /&gt;Made the savage beast inside roar until he cried, &lt;br /&gt;More-more-more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink: &lt;br /&gt;Now he's back home doin' 9 to 5 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mya: &lt;br /&gt;livin the grey flannel life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christina: &lt;br /&gt;But when he turns off to sleep memories creep, &lt;br /&gt;More-more-more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: &lt;br /&gt;Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya dada (da daeaea yea) &lt;br /&gt;Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya here (ooh) &lt;br /&gt;Mocha Choca lata ya ya (yea) &lt;br /&gt;Creole lady Marmalade &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir (ce soir) &lt;br /&gt;Voulez vous coucher avec moi (all my sistas yeah) &lt;br /&gt;Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir (ce soir) &lt;br /&gt;Voulez vous coucher avec moi (C‘Mon! uh) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missy: &lt;br /&gt;Christina...(oh Leaeaa Oh) &lt;br /&gt;Pink... (Lady Marmalade) &lt;br /&gt;Lil’ Kim...(hey Hey! uh uh uh uh...) &lt;br /&gt;Mya...(Oh Oh oooo) &lt;br /&gt;Rot wailer baby...(baby) &lt;br /&gt;Moulin Rouge... (moulin rouge!da da) &lt;br /&gt;Misdemeanor here... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creole Lady Marmalade, ooh Yes-ah......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-5885939120166031404?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/5885939120166031404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=5885939120166031404' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/5885939120166031404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/5885939120166031404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/10/letra-de-cancion-lady-marmelade.html' title='Letra de Cancion Lady Marmelade'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-6440291255041268313</id><published>2008-10-14T10:00:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T10:00:54.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra de Cancion Loving Me 4 Me</title><content type='html'>People ask if I’m in love with you &lt;br /&gt;Cause I’m sitting hare with your picture and smiling’ to myself (I smile) &lt;br /&gt;I’m kinda lost in my own thoughts of you &lt;br /&gt;My heart speaks before my mind thinks through, and I blush as I say yes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a feeling of vulnerability comin’ over me &lt;br /&gt;And I’m feeling weak and I can’t speak (speak) &lt;br /&gt;I can’t think &lt;br /&gt;Never thought I’d give in so willingly to a human being &lt;br /&gt;With abilities to set me free (free), let me be me &lt;br /&gt;Makes me wanna say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus &lt;br /&gt;Your lips, your eyes, your smile, your kiss &lt;br /&gt;I must admit it’s a part of me &lt;br /&gt;Your place me, complete me, filing me &lt;br /&gt;Like a melody &lt;br /&gt;Your soul, your flow, your youth, your truth is a simply proof &lt;br /&gt;We were meant to be &lt;br /&gt;But the best quality that’s hookin’ me &lt;br /&gt;Is that you’re loving me 4 me &lt;br /&gt;Is that you’re loving me 4 me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now people ask why I’m in love with you &lt;br /&gt;Well let me start by saying you got my hart by just bein’ who you are &lt;br /&gt;And what we got is between me and you &lt;br /&gt;Doesn’t matter ‘bout the money I make or what I do, or that I’m a star &lt;br /&gt;Unconditionally you’re there for me &lt;br /&gt;Undeniably you inspire me, spiritually, so sweet &lt;br /&gt;This is meaningful, it’s incredible, pleasurable, unforgettable &lt;br /&gt;The way I feel, so sweet, makes me wanna say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s so amazing how something so sweet has come and rearranged my life &lt;br /&gt;I’ve been kissed by destiny, oh heaven came and save me &lt;br /&gt;An angel was placed at my feet, this isn’t ordinary &lt;br /&gt;He’s loving me 4 me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poem: &lt;br /&gt;Stripped of all make-up, no need for fancy clothes, no cover-ups, Push-ups, with him, I don’t have to put on a show, he loves every freckle, every curve, every inch of my skin, fulfilling me entirely, taking all of me in, he’s real, he’s honest, He Is Loving Me 4 Me, yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-6440291255041268313?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/6440291255041268313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=6440291255041268313' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/6440291255041268313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/6440291255041268313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/10/letra-de-cancion-loving-me-4-me.html' title='Letra de Cancion Loving Me 4 Me'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-4403579113129905393</id><published>2008-10-14T10:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T10:00:40.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra de Cancion Makes Me Wanna Pray</title><content type='html'>Makes Me Wanna Pray\" &lt;br /&gt;(feat. Steve Winwood) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He-hey he-hey ohh &lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah &lt;br /&gt;Well alright &lt;br /&gt;He-hey &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is this feeling coming over me? &lt;br /&gt;I\'m taken back in disbelief &lt;br /&gt;Is this really me, ha! in the mirror I see? &lt;br /&gt;Staring back at me: &lt;br /&gt;Could it be? A new reflection of a woman complete &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden I\'m so care-free (well alright) &lt;br /&gt;\'cause love is doing something strange to me (well alright) &lt;br /&gt;Got a new flame, ha! haven\'t been the same &lt;br /&gt;Something in me\'s changed, rearranged &lt;br /&gt;And I feel that I\'ve been saved &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got me feeling like you\'re that something I\'ve been missing &lt;br /&gt;Everything\'s heaven \'cause life with you has been a blessing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh-oh oh-oh) &lt;br /&gt;I got it bad in a serious way, oh yeah &lt;br /&gt;(Oh-oh oh-oh) &lt;br /&gt;Your love has brought me to a higher place, oh yeah &lt;br /&gt;(Who knew? Who knew?) &lt;br /&gt;It\'d be you to restore my faith &lt;br /&gt;Everyday, I\'m amazed &lt;br /&gt;And it makes me wanna get down and pray &lt;br /&gt;Makes me wanna get down and pray &lt;br /&gt;Said it makes me wanna get down and pray &lt;br /&gt;Yeah-hey &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I\'ve kept some company I shouldn\'t have (well alright) &lt;br /&gt;Made some mistakes but that\'s in the past (well alright) &lt;br /&gt;I\'m professing here to you &lt;br /&gt;Proof that I am through &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I\'m coming clean &lt;br /&gt;Now I can breathe &lt;br /&gt;and I finally believe, yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got me thinking I\'ll be alright, and you\'re the reason &lt;br /&gt;Ooh I can feel it, we\'re moving in a new direction &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh-oh oh-oh) &lt;br /&gt;I got it bad in a serious way, oh yeah &lt;br /&gt;(Oh-oh oh-oh) &lt;br /&gt;Your love has brought me into a higher place, oh yeah &lt;br /&gt;(Who knew? Who knew?) &lt;br /&gt;It\'d be you to restore my faith &lt;br /&gt;Everyday, I\'m amazed &lt;br /&gt;And it makes me wanna get down and pray &lt;br /&gt;Makes me wanna get down and pray &lt;br /&gt;Said it makes me wanna get down and pray &lt;br /&gt;Makes me wanna get down and pray &lt;br /&gt;Makes me wanna get down and pray &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh &lt;br /&gt;Where would I be? Where would I be? &lt;br /&gt;Without you by my side &lt;br /&gt;Where would I be? Where would I be? &lt;br /&gt;Without you standing by &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes me wanna (pray) &lt;br /&gt;Makes me need to (pray) &lt;br /&gt;When I\'m feeling low and all alone, &lt;br /&gt;You\'re the light in my day, yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh-oh oh-oh) &lt;br /&gt;I got it bad in a serious way, oh yeah &lt;br /&gt;(Oh-oh oh-oh) &lt;br /&gt;Your love has brought me into a higher place, oh yeah &lt;br /&gt;(Who knew? Who knew?) &lt;br /&gt;It\'d be you to restore my faith &lt;br /&gt;Everyday, I\'m amazed &lt;br /&gt;\'cause it makes me wanna get down and pray &lt;br /&gt;\'cause it makes me wanna get down and pray &lt;br /&gt;Makes me wanna get down and pray &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo, thank you father! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna lift my hands up and pray &lt;br /&gt;\'cause everytime I\'m hearing your name &lt;br /&gt;Wanna reach out and rejoice &lt;br /&gt;Sound of your voice, yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey yeah &lt;br /&gt;Alright &lt;br /&gt;That\'s it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-4403579113129905393?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/4403579113129905393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-5595237395593604756</id><published>2008-10-14T10:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T10:00:17.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra de Cancion Mercy On Me</title><content type='html'>Mercy On Me\" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord have mercy on my soul &lt;br /&gt;For I have walked the sinful road &lt;br /&gt;That I\'m down on my knees &lt;br /&gt;Lord have mercy on me, please &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, I must confess &lt;br /&gt;That in all my loneliness &lt;br /&gt;I\'ve forsaken and I\'ve sinned &lt;br /&gt;Leaving fragments of a man so broken &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could tell you what I\'ve done &lt;br /&gt;Or should I tell you where I went wrong? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the more that I start to play &lt;br /&gt;My deceitful, evil ways &lt;br /&gt;Keep on growing stronger by the day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh lord have mercy on my soul &lt;br /&gt;For I have walked a sinful road &lt;br /&gt;So I\'m gonna get down on my knees &lt;br /&gt;Beg forgiveness to help set me free &lt;br /&gt;Lord have mercy on me, please &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother Mary full of grace &lt;br /&gt;In my weakness, I\'ve lost faith &lt;br /&gt;I\'ve been careless, and I have been warned &lt;br /&gt;And the devil inside me is torn &lt;br /&gt;God bless the men that I have scorned &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh lord have mercy on my soul &lt;br /&gt;For I have walked the sinful road &lt;br /&gt;So I\'m gonna get down on my knees &lt;br /&gt;Beg forgiveness to help set me free &lt;br /&gt;Lord have mercy on me, please &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah, woaa yeah yeah &lt;br /&gt;Woa yeah yeah oh oh &lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh yeah yeah yeah, ohh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don\'t let me fool around no more &lt;br /&gt;Send your angels down to guide me through that door &lt;br /&gt;Well I\'ve gone and confessed my regrets &lt;br /&gt;And I pray I\'m not held in contempt &lt;br /&gt;I\'m so lost, and I need you to help me repent &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh lord have mercy on my soul &lt;br /&gt;Oh I\'m begging, I\'m pleeding, I\'m needing &lt;br /&gt;I want you to know &lt;br /&gt;So I\'m down upon my knees &lt;br /&gt;Oh lord, I need forgiveness &lt;br /&gt;I need forgiveness from you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-5595237395593604756?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/5595237395593604756/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=5595237395593604756' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Es la realidad &lt;br /&gt;Mas tu no conoces &lt;br /&gt;El papel que la vida &lt;br /&gt;Me hace actuar &lt;br /&gt;Siendo asi &lt;br /&gt;Yo puedo burlar &lt;br /&gt;Mi mundo exterior &lt;br /&gt;Pero al corazon jamas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy no reconoci &lt;br /&gt;A quien vi frente a mi &lt;br /&gt;Mi reflejo no mostro &lt;br /&gt;Quien soy en verdad &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un dia mas &lt;br /&gt;Que me corazon tengo que ocultar &lt;br /&gt;Todo mi sentir &lt;br /&gt;Al final &lt;br /&gt;Sabran como soy &lt;br /&gt;Que pienso en verdad &lt;br /&gt;Ese dia llegara, oh, oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy no reconoci &lt;br /&gt;A quien vi frente a mi &lt;br /&gt;Esa en mi reflejo &lt;br /&gt;Se que no soy yo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero aparentar &lt;br /&gt;Quiero ser &lt;br /&gt;Realidad &lt;br /&gt;Mi reflejo no mostro &lt;br /&gt;Quien soy en verdad &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mi corazon sentir, volar &lt;br /&gt;No soy, como quiero no &lt;br /&gt;Y voy a cambiar &lt;br /&gt;No debe ser asi &lt;br /&gt;El fingir no es vivir &lt;br /&gt;La que veo frente a mi &lt;br /&gt;No aguanta mas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no voy a ocultar &lt;br /&gt;La que soy &lt;br /&gt;Nunca mas &lt;br /&gt;Un buen dia el amor &lt;br /&gt;Me rescatara &lt;br /&gt;Y ese dia &lt;br /&gt;Quien yo soy se reflejara, ooh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-6837189142373846690?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/6837189142373846690/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=6837189142373846690' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Come here big boy &lt;br /&gt;Ahh, mmmhmm, yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You\'ve been a bad bad boy &lt;br /&gt;I\'m gonna take my time, so enjoy &lt;br /&gt;There\'s no need to feel no shame &lt;br /&gt;Relax and sip upon my champagne &lt;br /&gt;\'Cause I wanna give you a little taste &lt;br /&gt;Of the sugar below my waist, you nasty boy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I\'ll give you some oh-la-la &lt;br /&gt;Voulez vous coucher avec moi? &lt;br /&gt;I got you breaking into a sweat &lt;br /&gt;Got you hot, bothered, and wet &lt;br /&gt;You nasty boy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasty naughty boy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby for all it\'s worth &lt;br /&gt;I swear I\'ll be the first to blow your mind &lt;br /&gt;Now if you\'re ready, come and get me &lt;br /&gt;I\'ll give you that hot, sweet, sexy loving (loving) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush now, don\'t say a word &lt;br /&gt;I\'m gonna give you what you deserve &lt;br /&gt;Now you better give me a little taste &lt;br /&gt;Put your icing on my cake &lt;br /&gt;You nasty boy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, oh there I go again &lt;br /&gt;I need a spanking, \'cause I\'ve been bad &lt;br /&gt;So let my body do the talkin\' &lt;br /&gt;I\'ll slip you that hot, sweet, sexy loving &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh ha! &lt;br /&gt;Come on daddy! &lt;br /&gt;Ohh ohh, ohh ohh oh yeah &lt;br /&gt;Oh yeaah oh, come on, sugar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got you breaking into a sweat &lt;br /&gt;Got you hot, bothered, and wet &lt;br /&gt;You nasty boy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasty naughty boy &lt;br /&gt;Naughty boy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby for all it\'s worth &lt;br /&gt;I swear I\'ll be the first to blow your mind &lt;br /&gt;Now that you\'re ready, give it to me &lt;br /&gt;Just give me that hot, sweet, sexy loving &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now give me a little spanking &lt;br /&gt;Ohh, ohh, is that all you\'ve got? &lt;br /&gt;Come on now, don\'t play with me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh give me that hot, sweet, nasty &lt;br /&gt;Boy don\'t you make me wait &lt;br /&gt;Now you better give me a little taste &lt;br /&gt;Put your icing on my cake &lt;br /&gt;You nasty boy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-5127189361692186758?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/5127189361692186758/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=5127189361692186758' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/5127189361692186758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/5127189361692186758'/><link 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fácil para ti &lt;br /&gt;si yo me sentara y sonriera &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando una mujer contra ataca, &lt;br /&gt;repentinamente el hablador &lt;br /&gt;no sabe cómo actuar &lt;br /&gt;Así que hace lo que cualquier niñito &lt;br /&gt;(niñito) haría &lt;br /&gt;Inventa un falso rumor &lt;br /&gt;(falso rumor) o dos &lt;br /&gt;Ahora es seguro &lt;br /&gt;que para mí ese no es un hombre &lt;br /&gt;Insultando por popularidad &lt;br /&gt;Qué triste que sólo tengas fama &lt;br /&gt;a través de controversias (muy triste) &lt;br /&gt;Pero ahora es tiempo de que yo &lt;br /&gt;te dé más de qué hablar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CORO: &lt;br /&gt;Esto es para mis chicas de todo el mundo &lt;br /&gt;(todo el mundo) &lt;br /&gt;Que se atraviesen con un hombre &lt;br /&gt;que no respete su voz &lt;br /&gt;Que piense que todas las mujeres deben ser &lt;br /&gt;vistas y no escuchadas &lt;br /&gt;Entonces, ¿qué es lo que hacemos, chicas, &lt;br /&gt;¡GRITAR MAS FUERTE! &lt;br /&gt;Haciéndoles saber &lt;br /&gt;que nos mantendremos firmes &lt;br /&gt;Levanten sus manos en alto &lt;br /&gt;y muévanlas con orgullo &lt;br /&gt;Respiren profundo y grítenlo fuerte &lt;br /&gt;Nunca han podido y nunca lo harán &lt;br /&gt;¡NO PUEDEN CONTENERNOS! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadie puede contenernos (contenernos) &lt;br /&gt;Nadie puede contenernos (contenernos) &lt;br /&gt;Nadie puede contenernos (contenernos) &lt;br /&gt;!Nunca han podido y nunca lo harán¡ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dicen, &lt;br /&gt;que no debo decir lo que estoy diciendo &lt;br /&gt;te estas ofendiendo &lt;br /&gt;con el mensaje que estoy dando &lt;br /&gt;llámame lo que sea &lt;br /&gt;porque tus palabras no significan nada &lt;br /&gt;creo que tu no eres lo suficiente hombre &lt;br /&gt;para encarar lo que estoy diciendo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si miras atrás en la historia &lt;br /&gt;es una norma doble común de la sociedad &lt;br /&gt;el chico tiene toda la gloria &lt;br /&gt;cuanto más pueda anotar &lt;br /&gt;mientras que una muchacha hace lo mismo &lt;br /&gt;y aun así la llamas puta &lt;br /&gt;No entiendo por qué está bien &lt;br /&gt;Un chico se puede salir &lt;br /&gt;con la suya, pero a la chica la insultan &lt;br /&gt;Todas mi damas juntémonos &lt;br /&gt;y cambiemos las cosas &lt;br /&gt;!Y demos inicio a nuevo comienzo para nosotras, &lt;br /&gt;todas digan! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto es para mis chicas de todo el mundo &lt;br /&gt;(todo el mundo) &lt;br /&gt;Que se atraviesen con un hombre &lt;br /&gt;que no respete su voz &lt;br /&gt;(respete su voz) &lt;br /&gt;Que piensa que todas las mujeres &lt;br /&gt;deben ser vistas y no escuchadas, &lt;br /&gt;Entonces, ¿qué es lo que hacemos, chicas? &lt;br /&gt;¡GRITAR MAS FUERTE! &lt;br /&gt;Haciéndoles saber que nos mantendremos firmes &lt;br /&gt;(mantendremos firmes) &lt;br /&gt;Levanten sus manos en alto &lt;br /&gt;y muévanlas con orgullo &lt;br /&gt;Respiren profundo y grítenlo fuerte &lt;br /&gt;Nunca han podido y nunca lo harán &lt;br /&gt;¡NO PUEDEN CONTENERNOS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil` Kim &lt;br /&gt;aquí esta algo que no puedo entender &lt;br /&gt;si el chico tiene tres mujeres &lt;br /&gt;entonces es un hombre &lt;br /&gt;el hasta le puede dar cabeza &lt;br /&gt;y sexo y rugir &lt;br /&gt;y si una chica hace lo mismo es una puta &lt;br /&gt;pero las mesas están a punto de voltearse &lt;br /&gt;apuesto mi fama en eso &lt;br /&gt;los gatos agarran mis ideas &lt;br /&gt;y ponen sus nombres en ellas &lt;br /&gt;esta bien de todos modos &lt;br /&gt;tu no puedes sujetarme &lt;br /&gt;tengo que seguir en movimiento &lt;br /&gt;para todas mis muchachas &lt;br /&gt;que tienen un hombre que intenta exprimirlas &lt;br /&gt;hazle lo mismo a el y deja que eso sea eso &lt;br /&gt;necesitas dejarlo, &lt;br /&gt;saber que este juego es duro &lt;br /&gt;y Lil` Kim y Christina Aguilera &lt;br /&gt;te respaldan &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres solo un muchachito!! &lt;br /&gt;Piensas que eres bonito, ay que modesto &lt;br /&gt;tienes que hablar alto &lt;br /&gt;para compensar por las cosas pequeñas &lt;br /&gt;Eres solo un muchachito &lt;br /&gt;todo lo que haces es molestar &lt;br /&gt;tienes que hablar alto &lt;br /&gt;para compensar por las cosas pequeñas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto es para mis chicas de todo el mundo &lt;br /&gt;Que se atraviesen con un hombre &lt;br /&gt;que no respete su voz &lt;br /&gt;Que piense que todas las mujeres deben &lt;br /&gt;ser vistas y no escuchadas, &lt;br /&gt;Entonces, ¿qué es lo que hacemos, chicas? &lt;br /&gt;¡GRITAR MAS FUERTE! &lt;br /&gt;Haciéndoles saber que nos mantendremos firmes &lt;br /&gt;Levanten sus manos en alto &lt;br /&gt;y muévanlas con orgullo &lt;br /&gt;Respiren profundo y grítenlo fuerte &lt;br /&gt;¡Nunca han podido y nunca podrán! &lt;br /&gt;¡NO PUEDEN CONTENERNOS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Esto es para mis chicas) &lt;br /&gt;Esto es para mis chicas de todo el mundo &lt;br /&gt;Que se atraviesen con un hombre &lt;br /&gt;que no respete lo que valen. &lt;br /&gt;Que piense que todas las mujeres deben &lt;br /&gt;ser vistas y no escuchadas, &lt;br /&gt;Entonces, ¿qué es lo que hacemos, chicas? &lt;br /&gt;¡GRITAR MAS FUERTE! &lt;br /&gt;Haciéndoles saber que nos mantendremos firmes &lt;br /&gt;Levanten sus manos en alto &lt;br /&gt;y muévanlas con orgullo &lt;br /&gt;Respiren profundo y quédense un rato &lt;br /&gt;Nunca han podido y nunca podrán &lt;br /&gt;¡NO PUEDEN CONTENERNOS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto es para mis chicas de todo el mundo &lt;br /&gt;Que se atraviesen con un hombre &lt;br /&gt;que no respete su voz &lt;br /&gt;Que piense que todas las mujeres deben &lt;br /&gt;ser vistas y no escuchadas, &lt;br /&gt;Entonces, ¿qué es lo que hacemos, chicas? &lt;br /&gt;¡GRITAR MAS FUERTE! &lt;br /&gt;Haciéndoles saber que nos mantendremos firmes &lt;br /&gt;Levanten sus manos en alto &lt;br /&gt;y muévanlas con orgullo &lt;br /&gt;Respiren profundo y quédense un rato &lt;br /&gt;¡Nunca han podido y nunca podrán! &lt;br /&gt;¡NO PUEDEN CONTENERNOS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil` Kim: &lt;br /&gt;¡Riega la palabra! &lt;br /&gt;"NO PUEDEN CONTENERNOS" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil` Kim &lt;br /&gt;Yeah!! &lt;br /&gt;¡Ya estamos aquí! &lt;br /&gt;Estamos de vuelta &lt;br /&gt;Yeah!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil` Kim y Christina Aguilera &lt;br /&gt;Yeah! &lt;br /&gt;¡NO PUEDEN CONTENERNOS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-5211833820425956929?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/5211833820425956929/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=5211833820425956929' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/5211833820425956929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/5211833820425956929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/10/letra-de-cancion-no-pueden-contenernos.html' title='Letra de Cancion No Pueden Contenernos (traducción)'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-2023720033548638040</id><published>2008-10-14T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:59:13.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra de Cancion Obvious</title><content type='html'>Can you hear it in my voice &lt;br /&gt;Was it something I let slip &lt;br /&gt;Does the whole world know &lt;br /&gt;Isn't it obvious? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one who's in control &lt;br /&gt;Now i'm acting like a fool &lt;br /&gt;Do my feelings show? &lt;br /&gt;Is my face aglow? &lt;br /&gt;Isn't it obvious? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I don't know what &lt;br /&gt;I'm doing anymore &lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling like a little girl &lt;br /&gt;Caught up in emotions &lt;br /&gt;I'm out of control &lt;br /&gt;Isn't it obvious? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see my hands, they tremble &lt;br /&gt;Wonder why I can't &lt;br /&gt;Look you in the eyes &lt;br /&gt;Don't know how long &lt;br /&gt;I can keep this inside &lt;br /&gt;Isn't it obvious? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I don't know what &lt;br /&gt;I'm doing anymore &lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling like a little girl &lt;br /&gt;Caught up in emotions &lt;br /&gt;I'm out of control &lt;br /&gt;Isn't it obvious? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly these emotions are &lt;br /&gt;In control of my heart &lt;br /&gt;Can you see it in my eyes &lt;br /&gt;Every glance, every smile &lt;br /&gt;Must give me away &lt;br /&gt;And I feel so much I can't hide &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I don't know what &lt;br /&gt;I'm doing anymore &lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling like a little girl &lt;br /&gt;Caught up in emotions &lt;br /&gt;I'm out of control &lt;br /&gt;Isn't it obvious?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-2023720033548638040?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/2023720033548638040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=2023720033548638040' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/2023720033548638040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/2023720033548638040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/10/letra-de-cancion-obvious.html' title='Letra de Cancion Obvious'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-4999301198221156106</id><published>2008-10-14T09:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:55:17.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra de Cancion Oh Mother</title><content type='html'>Oh Mother\" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, oh, yeah, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was so young with such innocent eyes &lt;br /&gt;She always dreamt of a fairytale life &lt;br /&gt;And all the things your money can\'t buy &lt;br /&gt;She thought daddy was a wonderful guy &lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly, things seemed to change &lt;br /&gt;It was the moment she took on his name &lt;br /&gt;He took his anger out on her face &lt;br /&gt;She kept all of her pain locked away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh mother, we\'re stronger &lt;br /&gt;From all of the tears you have shed &lt;br /&gt;Oh mother, don\'t look back &lt;br /&gt;Cause he\'ll never hurt us again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So mother, I thank you &lt;br /&gt;For all you\'ve done and still do &lt;br /&gt;You got me, I got you &lt;br /&gt;Together we always pull through &lt;br /&gt;We always pull through &lt;br /&gt;We always pull through &lt;br /&gt;Oh mother, oh mother, oh mother &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the day that he turned on his kids &lt;br /&gt;That she knew she just had to leave him &lt;br /&gt;So many voices inside of her head &lt;br /&gt;Saying over and over and over, &lt;br /&gt;\"You deserve much more than this.\" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was so sick of believing the lies and trying to hide &lt;br /&gt;Covering the cuts and bruises (cuts and bruises) &lt;br /&gt;So tired of defending her life, she could have died &lt;br /&gt;Fighting for the lives of her children &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh mother, we\'re stronger &lt;br /&gt;From all of the tears you have shed (all of the tears you have shed) &lt;br /&gt;Oh mother, don\'t look back &lt;br /&gt;Cause he\'ll never hurt us again (he\'ll never hurt us again) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So mother, I thank you (thank you) &lt;br /&gt;For all that you\'ve done and still do (still do) &lt;br /&gt;You got me, I got you, (yeah you got me and I got you) &lt;br /&gt;Together we always pull through. &lt;br /&gt;We always pull through &lt;br /&gt;We always pull through &lt;br /&gt;Oh mother, oh mother, oh mother &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of your life you have spent &lt;br /&gt;Burying hurt and regret &lt;br /&gt;But mama, he\'ll never touch us again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For everytime he tried to break you down &lt;br /&gt;Just remember who\'s still around &lt;br /&gt;It\'s over, and we\'re stronger &lt;br /&gt;And we\'ll never have to go back again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh mother, we\'re stronger &lt;br /&gt;From all of the tears you have shed &lt;br /&gt;Oh mother, don\'t look back (oh mother don\'t look back again) &lt;br /&gt;Cause he\'ll never hurt us again (cause he\'ll never hurt us again) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So mother, I thank you (and I thank you for everything you\'ve done) &lt;br /&gt;For all that you\'ve done and still do (together we always move on) &lt;br /&gt;You got me, I got you, (you got me, I got you) &lt;br /&gt;Together we always pull through (always pull through) &lt;br /&gt;We always pull through &lt;br /&gt;We always pull through &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-4999301198221156106?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/4999301198221156106/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=4999301198221156106' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/4999301198221156106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/4999301198221156106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/10/letra-de-cancion-oh-mother.html' title='Letra de Cancion Oh Mother'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-6820818644008722852</id><published>2008-10-14T09:54:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:55:02.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra de Cancion On Our Way</title><content type='html'>On Our Way\" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and you, we\'re different &lt;br /&gt;Don\'t always see eye to eye &lt;br /&gt;You go left, and I go right &lt;br /&gt;And sometimes when we even fight &lt;br /&gt;That don\'t mean that I won\'t need a friend, oh &lt;br /&gt;You and me, we\'re in this \'til the end, oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we\'re on our our way &lt;br /&gt;Through all the lows and highs &lt;br /&gt;I need you by my side, singing &lt;br /&gt;I think we\'re on our way &lt;br /&gt;To better days, better days, oh &lt;br /&gt;Let\'s say we turn the page &lt;br /&gt;Move on from all the times &lt;br /&gt;Should\'ve laughed, not cried, feeling &lt;br /&gt;What is there more to say? (say) &lt;br /&gt;I think that we\'re on our way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together, we\'ll weather &lt;br /&gt;Many storms as family &lt;br /&gt;That bond is forever &lt;br /&gt;It can take almost anything &lt;br /&gt;The love I feel for you grows everyday, yeah &lt;br /&gt;The more we get to learn from our mistakes, yeah yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we\'re on our our way &lt;br /&gt;Through all the lows and highs &lt;br /&gt;I need you by my side, singing &lt;br /&gt;I think we\'re on our way &lt;br /&gt;To better days, better days, oh &lt;br /&gt;Let\'s say we turn the page &lt;br /&gt;Move on from all the times &lt;br /&gt;Should\'ve laughed, not cried, feeling (ooh) &lt;br /&gt;What is there more to say? (say, yeah yeah) &lt;br /&gt;I think that we are on our way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday, soon, I\'ll need advice &lt;br /&gt;Hope you\'re there to shed some light &lt;br /&gt;And maybe one day, you\'ll be wanting mine &lt;br /&gt;And we can (we can) be there be for each other &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we\'re on our way &lt;br /&gt;I think we\'re on our way (ha) &lt;br /&gt;I think we\'re on our way &lt;br /&gt;Let\'s say we turn the page &lt;br /&gt;Move on from all the times &lt;br /&gt;Should\'ve laughed, not cried &lt;br /&gt;What is there more to say? (ooh) &lt;br /&gt;I think that we\'re on our way &lt;br /&gt;I think we\'re on our way &lt;br /&gt;Through all the highs and lows &lt;br /&gt;I need you by my side, yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we\'re on our way &lt;br /&gt;To better days, better days, yeah &lt;br /&gt;Let\'s say we turn the page &lt;br /&gt;Move on from all the times &lt;br /&gt;Should\'ve laughed, not cried &lt;br /&gt;What is there more to say? (no more to say) &lt;br /&gt;I think that we are on our way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;Ohh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more to say. &lt;br /&gt;No more to say. Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more to say. Ha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-6820818644008722852?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/6820818644008722852/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=6820818644008722852' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/6820818644008722852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/6820818644008722852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/10/letra-de-cancion-on-our-way.html' title='Letra de Cancion On Our Way'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-4291178909087239839</id><published>2008-10-14T09:54:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:54:46.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra de Cancion Pero me acuerdo de ti</title><content type='html'>Ahora que ya mi vida se encuentra normal &lt;br /&gt;Que tengo en casa quien sueña con verme llegar &lt;br /&gt;Ahora puedo decir que me encuentro de pie &lt;br /&gt;Ahora que, me va muy bien &lt;br /&gt;Ahora que con el tiempo logre superar &lt;br /&gt;Aquel amor que por poco me llega a matar &lt;br /&gt;Ahora ya, no hay mas dolor, &lt;br /&gt;Ahora al fin, vuelvo a ser yo... &lt;br /&gt;CORO: &lt;br /&gt;Pero me acuerdo de ti &lt;br /&gt;Y otra vez pierdo la calma &lt;br /&gt;Pero me acuerdo de ti &lt;br /&gt;Y se me desgarra el alma &lt;br /&gt;Pero me acuerdo de ti &lt;br /&gt;Y se borra mi sonrisa &lt;br /&gt;Pero me acuerdo de ti &lt;br /&gt;Y mi mundo se hace trizas &lt;br /&gt;Ahora que mi futuro comienza a brillar &lt;br /&gt;Ahora que me han devuelto la seguridad &lt;br /&gt;Ahora ya no hay mas dolor, &lt;br /&gt;Ahora al fin vuelvo a ser yo... &lt;br /&gt;CORO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-4291178909087239839?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/4291178909087239839/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=4291178909087239839' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/4291178909087239839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/4291178909087239839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/10/letra-de-cancion-pero-me-acuerdo-de-ti.html' title='Letra de Cancion Pero me acuerdo de ti'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-7298144235464882688</id><published>2008-10-14T09:54:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:54:30.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra de Cancion Por Siempre Tu</title><content type='html'>CUANDO ESTOY POR CAER YO SE QUE TU AMOR ME VOLVERA A SOCORRER. &lt;br /&gt;VENCERE..... EL TEMOR MIENTRA SEPA QUE TU SIENTES DENTRO LO MISMO QUE YO. &lt;br /&gt;EN EL DOLOR Y EL BIEN TU ME SUPISTES AMAR, Y LO QUE SOY ES POR TI SIN DUDAAR. &lt;br /&gt;ERES MI PROTECCION, MI SOSTEN FRENTE A TOD MI MEJOR OPCIOON POR SIEMPRE TU.. &lt;br /&gt;MI PODER MI VALOR ATRAVEZ DE LO PEOR. &lt;br /&gt;MI LUZ, MI CIELO AZUL &lt;br /&gt;MI GRAN AMOR AUN POR SIEMPRE TU.... &lt;br /&gt;NO HAY NINGUN AMANECER &lt;br /&gt;QUE NO ME DESPIERTE SIN SABER QUE TE SOÑE &lt;br /&gt;SOY POR TI.... MUY FELIZ EN MI ALMA PARA SIEMPRE &lt;br /&gt;HAY UN SITIO PARA TI &lt;br /&gt;NO IMPORTA DONDE ESTES MI AMOR TE ENCONTRARA &lt;br /&gt;ILUMINANDO MI SER MI OSCURIDAD. &lt;br /&gt;ERES MI (ERES MI) PROTECCION (PROTECCION) &lt;br /&gt;MI SOSTEN FRENTE A TODO MI MEJOR OPCION (FRENTE A TODO MI MEJOR OPCION) &lt;br /&gt;POR SIEMPRE TU (POR SIEMPRE TU) &lt;br /&gt;MI PODER(MI PODER) MI VALOR ATRAVEZ DE LO MEJOR &lt;br /&gt;MI GUARDIAN SERÁ REFUGIO DE TU QUERER LA FE QUE ME HARA CREER QUE VALE MI VIDA &lt;br /&gt;UN HOGAR AL CUAL POR SIEMPRE VOLVERE TE AMO AUN &lt;br /&gt;POR SIEMPRE TU &lt;br /&gt;SOLO TU..... &lt;br /&gt;ERES MI PROTECCION &lt;br /&gt;MI SOSTEN FRENTE A TODO MI MEJOR OPCION &lt;br /&gt;POR SIEMPRE TU MI PODER &lt;br /&gt;MI VALOR ATRAVEZ DE LO PEOR &lt;br /&gt;MI LUZ &lt;br /&gt;MI CIELO AZUL &lt;br /&gt;MI GRAN AMOR AUN &lt;br /&gt;POR SIEMPRE TUUU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Tu'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-7366634365644761606</id><published>2008-10-14T09:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:54:15.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra de Cancion Reflection</title><content type='html'>Look at me, &lt;br /&gt;you may think tou see whos i really am, &lt;br /&gt;but you´ll never know me, ev´ry day , &lt;br /&gt;it´s as if play a part, now i see, if wear a mask, &lt;br /&gt;I can fool the word, but i cannot fool muy heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is that girl i see, &lt;br /&gt;staring straight back at me? &lt;br /&gt;when will my reflection show, &lt;br /&gt;who i am inside? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now in a world where i have to hide my heart, and what belive in &lt;br /&gt;but somehow i will show the world, &lt;br /&gt;what´s inside my heart, &lt;br /&gt;and de loved for who I am &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is that girl i see, &lt;br /&gt;staring straight back at me? &lt;br /&gt;why is my reflection someone i don´t know ? &lt;br /&gt;must i pretend that i´m someone else for all time? &lt;br /&gt;when will my reflection show, who i am inside? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There´s a heart that must be free to fly, &lt;br /&gt;that burns with a need to know the reason why &lt;br /&gt;why must we all conceal, &lt;br /&gt;what we think how we feel? &lt;br /&gt;must there be a secret me i´m forced to hide? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won´t pretend that i´m someone elese for all time, when will my reflection show, &lt;br /&gt;who i am inside?, &lt;br /&gt;when will my reflection show, &lt;br /&gt;who i am inside?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Reflection'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-3225024198262323027</id><published>2008-10-14T09:53:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:53:57.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra de Cancion Save Me From Myself</title><content type='html'>Save Me From Myself\" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It\'s not so easy loving me &lt;br /&gt;It gets so complicated &lt;br /&gt;All the things you\'ve gotta be &lt;br /&gt;Everything\'s changin &lt;br /&gt;But you\'re the truth &lt;br /&gt;I\'m amazed by all your patience &lt;br /&gt;Everything I put you through &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I\'m about to fall &lt;br /&gt;Somehow you\'re always waitin &lt;br /&gt;with your open arms to catch me &lt;br /&gt;You\'re gonna save me from myself &lt;br /&gt;from myself, yes &lt;br /&gt;You\'re gonna save me from myself &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love is tainted by your touch &lt;br /&gt;Cuz some guys have shown me aces &lt;br /&gt;But you\'ve got that royal flush &lt;br /&gt;I know it\'s crazy everyday &lt;br /&gt;Well tomorrow may be shaky &lt;br /&gt;But you never turn away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don\'t ask me why I\'m cryin &lt;br /&gt;Cuz when I start to crumble &lt;br /&gt;You know how to keep me smilin &lt;br /&gt;You always save me from myself &lt;br /&gt;from myself, myself &lt;br /&gt;You\'re gonna save me from myself &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it\'s hard, it\'s hard &lt;br /&gt;But you\'ve broken all my walls &lt;br /&gt;You\'ve been my strength, so strong &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don\'t ask me why I love you &lt;br /&gt;It\'s obvious your tenderness &lt;br /&gt;Is what I need to make me &lt;br /&gt;a better woman to myself &lt;br /&gt;to myself, myself &lt;br /&gt;You\'re gonna save me from myself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-3225024198262323027?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/3225024198262323027/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=3225024198262323027' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/3225024198262323027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/3225024198262323027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/10/letra-de-cancion-save-me-from-myself.html' title='Letra de Cancion Save Me From Myself'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-4546868847055897634</id><published>2008-10-14T09:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:53:29.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra de Cancion Si No Te Hubiera Conocido</title><content type='html'>Si No Te Hubiera Conido &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christina Aguilera &lt;br /&gt;Título original: Si No Te Hubiera Conido &lt;br /&gt;Duet with Luis Fonsi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Christina] (Fonsi) &lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, oh yeah &lt;br /&gt;(Ooh) &lt;br /&gt;Oh &lt;br /&gt;Como un bello amanecer &lt;br /&gt;Tu amor un dia llego &lt;br /&gt;Por ti dejo de llover y sol de nuevo salio, ooh &lt;br /&gt;Lluminando mis noches vacias &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fonsi] &lt;br /&gt;Desde que te conoci &lt;br /&gt;Todo en mi vida cambio &lt;br /&gt;Supe al mirarte que al fin, se alegaria el dolor &lt;br /&gt;Que para siempre seriamos dos &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Both] &lt;br /&gt;Enamorados, siempre de manos, enternamente &lt;br /&gt;Si no te hubiera conocido no se que hubiera sido de mi &lt;br /&gt;(Mi amor) &lt;br /&gt;Sin tu mirada enamorada no se si yo podria vivir &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Christina] &lt;br /&gt;Sin el latido de tu corazon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fonsi] &lt;br /&gt;El mundo es mas frio &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Both] &lt;br /&gt;Nada tendria sentido &lt;br /&gt;Si nunca te hubiera, conocido &lt;br /&gt;Ooh, yeah, oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Christina] &lt;br /&gt;Toda mi vida soñe con tu llegada mi amor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fonsi] &lt;br /&gt;Asi yo te imagine, tan bella como una flor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Both] &lt;br /&gt;Supe que siempre seriamos dos &lt;br /&gt;Enamorados, siempre de manos, eternamente &lt;br /&gt;Si no te hubiera conocido no se que hubiera sido de mi &lt;br /&gt;Sin tu mirada enamorada no se si yo podria vivir &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Christina] &lt;br /&gt;Sin el latido de tu corazon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fonsi] &lt;br /&gt;El mundo es mas frio &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Both] &lt;br /&gt;Nada tendria sentido &lt;br /&gt;Si nunca te hubiera &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fonsi] &lt;br /&gt;Conocido &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Christina] &lt;br /&gt;Que hubiera sido de mi &lt;br /&gt;Nada tiene sentido &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fonsi] &lt;br /&gt;Si no es contigo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Both] &lt;br /&gt;No se &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Christina] &lt;br /&gt;Que hubiera sido de mi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fonsi] &lt;br /&gt;Hubiera sido &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Both] &lt;br /&gt;Sin tu mirada, enamorada no se &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fonsi] &lt;br /&gt;Si yo podria vivir &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Christina] &lt;br /&gt;Sin el latido de tu corazon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fonsi] &lt;br /&gt;Sin ti, el mundo es mas frio &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Both] &lt;br /&gt;Nada tendria sentido &lt;br /&gt;Si nunca te hubiera conocido &lt;br /&gt;Nada tendria sentido &lt;br /&gt;Si nunca te hubiera conocido&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-4546868847055897634?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/4546868847055897634/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=4546868847055897634' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;yo se que tu amor me volvera a socorrer &lt;br /&gt;vencere el temor &lt;br /&gt;mientras sepa que tu sientes &lt;br /&gt;dentro lo mismo que yo &lt;br /&gt;en el dolor y el bien tu me supiste amar &lt;br /&gt;y lo que soy es por tì sin dudar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres mi protecciòn &lt;br /&gt;mi sosten frente a todo, mi mejor acciòn &lt;br /&gt;por siempre tù &lt;br /&gt;mi poder, mi valor atravez de lo peor &lt;br /&gt;mi luz, mi cielo azul &lt;br /&gt;mi gran amor aùn por siempre tù. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hay ningùn amanecer &lt;br /&gt;y no me despiertes sin saber que te sone &lt;br /&gt;soy por tì muy feliz &lt;br /&gt;en mi alma para siempre &lt;br /&gt;hay un sitio para tì &lt;br /&gt;no importa a donde este tu amor me encontrarà &lt;br /&gt;iluminando mi ser mi oscuridad &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres mi (eres mi) protecciòn (protecciòn) &lt;br /&gt;mi sostèn frente a todo, mi mejor acciòn (frente a todo mi mejor) &lt;br /&gt;por siempre tù (por siempre tù) &lt;br /&gt;mi poder (mi poder) mi valor atravez de lo peor (atravez de lo peor) &lt;br /&gt;mi gran amor aùn por siempre tù. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi guardian serà un refugio de tu querer &lt;br /&gt;la fe que me harà creer &lt;br /&gt;que vale mi vida &lt;br /&gt;un hogar al cual por siempre volverè &lt;br /&gt;Te amo aùn (te amo aùn) &lt;br /&gt;por siempre tu &lt;br /&gt;solo tu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres mi protecciòn &lt;br /&gt;mi sostèn frente a todo, mi mejor acciòn &lt;br /&gt;por siempre tù &lt;br /&gt;mi poder mi valor atravez de lo peor &lt;br /&gt;mi luz mi cielo azul &lt;br /&gt;mi gran amor aùn &lt;br /&gt;por siempre tù.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-6830510599408192878?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-7471892966807760548</id><published>2008-10-14T09:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:52:20.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra de Cancion Slow Down Baby</title><content type='html'>Slow Down Baby\" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop &lt;br /&gt;Slow down baby &lt;br /&gt;Slow down baby &lt;br /&gt;Slow down baby &lt;br /&gt;Slow down baby &lt;br /&gt;Stop &lt;br /&gt;Slow down baby &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa yeah (Slow down baby) &lt;br /&gt;Oooh (Slow down baby) &lt;br /&gt;Hey (Slow down baby) &lt;br /&gt;Whoa ooh (Stop. Slow down baby) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can tell that you\'re into me, uh &lt;br /&gt;Baby it\'s so plain to see &lt;br /&gt;I can see it in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;You\'re paralysed &lt;br /&gt;Every time I pass you by &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You\'re the kind that gets your way, uh &lt;br /&gt;Every minute, every single day &lt;br /&gt;I can see it all in your face &lt;br /&gt;You\'re blown away &lt;br /&gt;Coz I don\'t want you in my space &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You\'re struttin\' \'round here like you think that I can\'t do without you &lt;br /&gt;You got some nerve to think that I would give up everything &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow down baby &lt;br /&gt;And don\'t act crazy &lt;br /&gt;Don\'t you know you can look all you want but you just can\'t touch? (Just can\'t touch no) &lt;br /&gt;So slow down baby (Hey) &lt;br /&gt;I\'m not your lady (Lady) &lt;br /&gt;Boy you\'re never gonna get it from me coz I\'m with someone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow it down &lt;br /&gt;Slow it down &lt;br /&gt;Oh ooh whoa &lt;br /&gt;Slow it &lt;br /&gt;Slow it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop &lt;br /&gt;Slow down baby &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all of the games you played &lt;br /&gt;How\'s it feel to finally get a taste? &lt;br /&gt;You can dish it out but can you take the bed you\'ve made? &lt;br /&gt;Boy and its gonna change &lt;br /&gt;I\'m not falling for your stupid lies &lt;br /&gt;I know you\'ve dished them \'bout thousand times &lt;br /&gt;Saying nothing but a nursery rhyme &lt;br /&gt;But I won\'t buy it &lt;br /&gt;Baby don\'t you even try &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You comin\' \'round here like you think that everything\'s about you &lt;br /&gt;If you knew anything, you\'d realise I\'m wearing a ring &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow down baby (Slow down) &lt;br /&gt;And don\'t act crazy (Crazy hey) &lt;br /&gt;Don\'t you know you can look all you want but you just can\'t touch? (You just can\'t touch no) &lt;br /&gt;So slow down baby (Slow down) &lt;br /&gt;I\'m not your lady (Your lady) &lt;br /&gt;Boy you\'re never gonna get it from me coz I\'m with someone (Someone yay) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you really wanna waste your time? &lt;br /&gt;Don\'t you have better things to do with life? &lt;br /&gt;Hey ey yeah &lt;br /&gt;Whoa &lt;br /&gt;Listen I don\'t wanna get you down &lt;br /&gt;But I ain\'t never gonna mess around &lt;br /&gt;So how many ways do I have to say: &lt;br /&gt;Oooh ooh oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow down baby (Slow it down, yeah, yeah) &lt;br /&gt;And don\'t act crazy &lt;br /&gt;Don\'t you know you can look all you want but you just can\'t touch? (You know that you can\'t touch no &lt;br /&gt;oooh whoa) &lt;br /&gt;So slow down baby (Slow down baby) &lt;br /&gt;I\'m not your lady (Not your lady) &lt;br /&gt;Boy you\'re never gonna get it from me coz I\'m with someone (Oooh whoa) &lt;br /&gt;You better stop &lt;br /&gt;Slow down baby &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So slow down baby (Slow down baby) &lt;br /&gt;And don\'t act crazy (And don\'t act crazy) &lt;br /&gt;Don\'t you know you can look all you want but you just can\'t touch? (You just can\'t touch no) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah &lt;br /&gt;Oooh whoa &lt;br /&gt;Hey ey, ey &lt;br /&gt;Ooh whoa &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah &lt;br /&gt;Ooh oooh ooh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop &lt;br /&gt;Slow down baby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-7471892966807760548?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/7471892966807760548/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=7471892966807760548' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/7471892966807760548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/7471892966807760548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/10/letra-de-cancion-slow-down-baby.html' title='Letra de Cancion Slow Down Baby'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-2095739516473079920</id><published>2008-10-14T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:52:06.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra de Cancion Still Dirrty</title><content type='html'>Still Dirrty\" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;Ooh, Ooh, Ohh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you see me walking down the street &lt;br /&gt;Or in the pages of your magzine &lt;br /&gt;Looking just a little differently &lt;br /&gt;Showing off a softer side of me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They saying I\'m looking like a lady &lt;br /&gt;They saying that love is going to change me &lt;br /&gt;But don\'t be fooled by everything you see &lt;br /&gt;Gotta let the naughty in me free &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There\'s a woman inside of all of us &lt;br /&gt;Who never quite seems to get enough &lt;br /&gt;Trying to play by the rules is rough &lt;br /&gt;Cause sooner or later something\'s going to erupt &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I still got that nasty in me &lt;br /&gt;Still got that dirrty degree (still got it) &lt;br /&gt;And if you want some more sexy &lt;br /&gt;Still got that freak in me &lt;br /&gt;I still got that nasty in me &lt;br /&gt;Still got that dirrty degree (oh yeah) &lt;br /&gt;And if you want some more sexy &lt;br /&gt;Still got that freak in me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you thinking of me, still dirrty &lt;br /&gt;And if you\'re still rolling with me, still got it &lt;br /&gt;No matter what you thinking of me, still dirrty &lt;br /&gt;Still got that freak in me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is a woman\'s sexuality &lt;br /&gt;Always under so much scrutiny? &lt;br /&gt;Why can\'t she do exactly as she please &lt;br /&gt;Without being called a million things? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say I\'m not the girl they used to know (used to know) &lt;br /&gt;\'Cause I don\'t always wear revealing clothes (oh) &lt;br /&gt;But don\'t be fooled a moment, I can\'t hold (I can\'t hold) &lt;br /&gt;I\'m letting loose, \'cause then I\'d probably choke (don\'t you know) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There\'s some women out there who talk and stare &lt;br /&gt;Who never seem to let down their hair &lt;br /&gt;Like to past judgement, but they\'re just scared &lt;br /&gt;And don\'t know what they\'re missing, so they better beware &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\'Cause I still got that nasty in me &lt;br /&gt;Still got that dirrty degree (ooh) &lt;br /&gt;And if you want some more sexy &lt;br /&gt;Still got that freak in me &lt;br /&gt;I still got that nasty in me &lt;br /&gt;Still got that dirrty degree (oh yeah) &lt;br /&gt;And if you want some more sexy &lt;br /&gt;Still got that freak in me (oh yeah) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you thinking of me, still dirrty &lt;br /&gt;And if you\'re still rolling with me, still got it &lt;br /&gt;No matter what you thinking of me, still dirrty &lt;br /&gt;Still got that freak in me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don\'t tell me to behave &lt;br /&gt;\'Cause I\'ll never play that game (no) &lt;br /&gt;Don\'t tell me what to do &lt;br /&gt;\'Cause I\'ll never be uptight like you &lt;br /&gt;Don\'t look at me that way &lt;br /&gt;\'Cause I ain\'t never gonna change &lt;br /&gt;And if you\'re talking about my life &lt;br /&gt;You\'re only wasting your own time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I want to wear lingere outside of my clothes &lt;br /&gt;If I want to be erotic in my own videos &lt;br /&gt;If I want to be provacative, well that ain\'t a sin &lt;br /&gt;Maybe you\'re not comfortable in your own skin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still got that nasty in me &lt;br /&gt;Still got that dirrty degree (in me) &lt;br /&gt;And if you still want some more sexy &lt;br /&gt;Still got that freak in me &lt;br /&gt;I still got that nasty in me &lt;br /&gt;Still got that dirrty degree (in me) &lt;br /&gt;And if you still want some more sexy &lt;br /&gt;Still got freak in me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, yeah. &lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, hey. &lt;br /&gt;Ohh. Ohh. Ohh. Ohh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-2095739516473079920?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/2095739516473079920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=2095739516473079920' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/2095739516473079920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/2095739516473079920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/10/letra-de-cancion-still-dirrty.html' title='Letra de Cancion Still Dirrty'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-8582957007239353915</id><published>2008-10-14T09:49:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:49:52.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra de Cancion Stripped Intro</title><content type='html'>Waited a long time for these feels rigth now &lt;br /&gt;Allow me to introduce myself. Want you to come a little closer &lt;br /&gt;I'd like you to get to know me a little better meet the real me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry you can't define me, sorry I break the mold &lt;br /&gt;Sorry that I speak my mind, sorry don't do what i told &lt;br /&gt;Sorrt if don't fake it, sorry i come too real &lt;br /&gt;I will never hide what i really feel, no way oh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here it is, no hype, no glass, no pretense &lt;br /&gt;Just me &lt;br /&gt;Stripped&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-8582957007239353915?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/8582957007239353915/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-2769347450342598691</id><published>2008-10-14T09:49:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:49:35.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra de Cancion Thank You (dedication To Fans...)</title><content type='html'>Thank You (Dedication To Fans...)\" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like a lifetime &lt;br /&gt;Since I felt like a prisoner of my dreams, yeah &lt;br /&gt;It took such a long time &lt;br /&gt;For me to realize just how to be &lt;br /&gt;And to listen to me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don\'t go thinking I\'m not thankful, &lt;br /&gt;\'Cause me, I\'ve got my hands full of good things, oh &lt;br /&gt;And I hope I can give back &lt;br /&gt;A little bit of what you\'ve given me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thank you for standing right by me (I will always love you) &lt;br /&gt;So thank you for being behind me (You are just so amazing) &lt;br /&gt;And watching me grow and letting others know &lt;br /&gt;That you still believe in what I\'ll be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people have said things in times &lt;br /&gt;About me that weren\'t always true &lt;br /&gt;Ooh yeah &lt;br /&gt;But you\'ve always been there &lt;br /&gt;To give that extra love to pull me through &lt;br /&gt;To do what I gotta do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause there\'ll always be those ups and downs &lt;br /&gt;But you\'ve always seemed to stick around and see &lt;br /&gt;See me through to believe, yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope I can give back &lt;br /&gt;A little bit of what you\'ve given me &lt;br /&gt;You give me all that I need, yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thank you for standing right by me (I thank you for everything) &lt;br /&gt;So thank you for being behind me (Thank you, Christina) &lt;br /&gt;And watching me grow and letting others know &lt;br /&gt;That you still believe in what I\'ll be (Sing it, girl) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took awhile \'til I could do what I wanted &lt;br /&gt;And now I\'m so happy that it started where we started &lt;br /&gt;I\'m thanking God that I could be in the position &lt;br /&gt;To do my own thing now and make my own decisions &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I\'m thanking you for being true &lt;br /&gt;And standing by me through and through&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-2769347450342598691?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/2769347450342598691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=2769347450342598691' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Man\" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many years have gone by &lt;br /&gt;Always strong, tried not to cry &lt;br /&gt;Never felt like I needed any man &lt;br /&gt;To comfort me in life &lt;br /&gt;But I\'m all made up today &lt;br /&gt;A veil upon my face &lt;br /&gt;But no father stands beside me &lt;br /&gt;To give his bride away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I\'m standing in the chapel &lt;br /&gt;Wearing my white dress &lt;br /&gt;I have waited for this moment &lt;br /&gt;With tears of happiness &lt;br /&gt;Here I leave behind my past &lt;br /&gt;By taking the chance &lt;br /&gt;I\'ve finally found the right man &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts racing fast through my mind &lt;br /&gt;As I\'m gazing down the aisle &lt;br /&gt;That my future will mend the memories &lt;br /&gt;Torn between father and child &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My emotions overload &lt;br /&gt;\'Cause there is no hand to hold &lt;br /&gt;There\'s no shoulder here to lean on &lt;br /&gt;I\'m walking all on my own &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I\'m standing at four corners &lt;br /&gt;To have and to hold &lt;br /&gt;Now my love, you stand beside me &lt;br /&gt;To walk life\'s winding road &lt;br /&gt;And I owe it all to you &lt;br /&gt;For taking the chance &lt;br /&gt;You\'ve shown me there\'s a right man &lt;br /&gt;\'Cause I never knew a right man &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I\'m standing in the chapel &lt;br /&gt;Ready to confess &lt;br /&gt;That I\'ve waited for this moment &lt;br /&gt;With tears of happiness &lt;br /&gt;Now I leave behind my past &lt;br /&gt;By taking the chance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I\'m standing at four corners &lt;br /&gt;To have and to hold &lt;br /&gt;Now my love, you stand beside me &lt;br /&gt;To walk life\'s winding road &lt;br /&gt;And I owe it all to you &lt;br /&gt;For taking the chance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one day my little girl &lt;br /&gt;Will reach out her hand &lt;br /&gt;She\'ll know I found the right man&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-663224670806866643?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/663224670806866643/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=663224670806866643' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/663224670806866643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/663224670806866643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/10/letra-de-cancion-right-man.html' title='Letra de Cancion The Right Man'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-4328644562925897339</id><published>2008-10-14T09:48:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:49:07.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra de Cancion The Voice Whitin</title><content type='html'>Young girl, don't cry &lt;br /&gt;I'll be right here when your world starts to fall &lt;br /&gt;Young girl, it's all right &lt;br /&gt;Your tears will dry, you'll soon be free to fly &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're safe inside your room you tend to dream &lt;br /&gt;Of a place where nothing's harder than it seems &lt;br /&gt;No one ever wants or bothers to explain &lt;br /&gt;Of the heartache life can bring and what it means &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there's no one else &lt;br /&gt;Look inside yourself &lt;br /&gt;Like your oldest friend &lt;br /&gt;Just trust the voice within &lt;br /&gt;Then you'll find the strength &lt;br /&gt;That will guide your way &lt;br /&gt;If you will learn to begin &lt;br /&gt;To trust the voice within &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young girl, don't hide &lt;br /&gt;You'll never change if you just run away &lt;br /&gt;Young girl, just hold tight &lt;br /&gt;And soon you're gonna see your brighter day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now in a world where innocence is quickly claimed &lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to stand your ground when you're so afraid &lt;br /&gt;No one reaches out a hand for you to hold &lt;br /&gt;When you're lost outside look inside to your soul &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there's no one else &lt;br /&gt;Look inside yourself &lt;br /&gt;Like your oldest friend &lt;br /&gt;Just trust the voice within &lt;br /&gt;Then you'll find the strength &lt;br /&gt;That will guide your way &lt;br /&gt;If you will learn to begin &lt;br /&gt;To trust the voice within &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... &lt;br /&gt;Life is a journey &lt;br /&gt;It can take you anywhere you choose to go &lt;br /&gt;As long as you're learning &lt;br /&gt;You'll find all you'll ever need to know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll make it &lt;br /&gt;You'll make it &lt;br /&gt;Just don't go forsaking yourself &lt;br /&gt;No one can stop you &lt;br /&gt;You know that I'm talking to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there's no one else &lt;br /&gt;Look inside yourself &lt;br /&gt;Like your oldest friend &lt;br /&gt;Just trust the voice within &lt;br /&gt;Then you'll find the strength &lt;br /&gt;That will guide your way &lt;br /&gt;If you will learn to begin &lt;br /&gt;To trust the voice within &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young girl don't cry &lt;br /&gt;I'll be right here when your world starts to fall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Whitin'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-2525073181316586381</id><published>2008-10-14T09:48:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:48:42.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra de Cancion Una Mujer</title><content type='html'>Una mujer quiere sentir &lt;br /&gt;Una mujer quiere sentir &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh yeah, yea-yeah &lt;br /&gt;Yo te agradezco por insistir, por seguir &lt;br /&gt;Dando tiempo a que me entregue a ti &lt;br /&gt;Comprendiendo mis miedos oh, sin vencerte jamas &lt;br /&gt;Yea-yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me atrevo a ver pero sin tocar &lt;br /&gt;Yo quiero mas que una noche loca &lt;br /&gt;Gracias por comprender &lt;br /&gt;Por no ser impaciente y serme fiel &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Una mujer, quiere sentir &lt;br /&gt;Que es bien amada y no la haran sufrir &lt;br /&gt;Y tendras su amor como lo sonaste &lt;br /&gt;Una mujer quiere sentir &lt;br /&gt;Antes de darse que es feliz &lt;br /&gt;Te dira que si, sin miedo a entregarse &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tu amor es de verdad &lt;br /&gt;Te ganaras mi corazon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuviste fe, sin dudar que serias tu &lt;br /&gt;Mi querer y mi principe azul &lt;br /&gt;Por eso es que yo te quiero, oh &lt;br /&gt;Por prevalecer, ah-ooh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se que el amor es aun mejor (aun mejor) &lt;br /&gt;Si se siente entre dos como tu y yo &lt;br /&gt;Fue dificil la labor (ooh, ooh, ooh) &lt;br /&gt;Pero al fin te has ganado mi corazon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat 1 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hazme sonar, hazme sentir &lt;br /&gt;Que puedo confiar en ti &lt;br /&gt;Porque yo siento como tu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hazme sonar, hazme sentir &lt;br /&gt;Una mujer se gana con amor a plenitud &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hazme sonar, hazme sentir &lt;br /&gt;Deciendome que tus brazos van a ser mi sosten &lt;br /&gt;Que no hay nadie como tu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat 1 till end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-2525073181316586381?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/2525073181316586381/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=2525073181316586381' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/2525073181316586381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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(trying to win it) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played hard to get but I couldn't help &lt;br /&gt;I gave up my ironing &lt;br /&gt;You were thoughtful &lt;br /&gt;Careful not to hurt the relationship &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to those days when &lt;br /&gt;You used to be compassionate &lt;br /&gt;Caring what I thought and said &lt;br /&gt;So attentive gentleman &lt;br /&gt;Now it's hard to turn your head away from the TV set &lt;br /&gt;Taking me for granted lately &lt;br /&gt;Frankly, it's gotta quit &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel underappreciated &lt;br /&gt;Now girls help me out &lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know what I'm talking about I say &lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling underappreciated &lt;br /&gt;For all the time and effort I have put in this commitment &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the beginning, to the very beginning &lt;br /&gt;When our love was something new &lt;br /&gt;Back when romance was important &lt;br /&gt;Not just another thing to do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling high on love tonight &lt;br /&gt;Thought I never come back down &lt;br /&gt;Now it seems that you and me &lt;br /&gt;Have lost our solid ground &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half the time I realise &lt;br /&gt;I seem to give more than I get &lt;br /&gt;Funny how things seem to change &lt;br /&gt;After a few years commitment &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Used to talk for hours on end &lt;br /&gt;'Bout our dreams while we lay in bed &lt;br /&gt;How I missed those days when you stayed awake &lt;br /&gt;Now you roll over and snore instead &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel underappreciated &lt;br /&gt;Now girls help me out &lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know what I'm talking about, I say &lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling underappreciated &lt;br /&gt;For all the time and effort I have put in this commitment &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah &lt;br /&gt;I miss those nice massages &lt;br /&gt;The long for closeness &lt;br /&gt;The way you talk &lt;br /&gt;How it turned me on &lt;br /&gt;The thoughtfulness and the sweetest lips &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed those days back &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel underappreciated &lt;br /&gt;Now girls help me out &lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know what I'm talking about I say &lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling underappreciated &lt;br /&gt;For all the time and effort I have put in this commitment&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-4153833300168531393?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/4153833300168531393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=4153833300168531393' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;I made you think, you don\'t understand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think that happiness could only be something &lt;br /&gt;That happened to somebody else &lt;br /&gt;Everybody believed, everybody but me, yeah yeah &lt;br /&gt;And I\'ve been hurt so many times before, &lt;br /&gt;That my hopes was dying, so sick of trying &lt;br /&gt;Everybody could see, everybody but me, yeah yeah &lt;br /&gt;But then you came into my life, you opened up my softer side &lt;br /&gt;And now I can see into your eyes &lt;br /&gt;And suddenly, I realize. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made you think, you don\'t understand &lt;br /&gt;All the times you didn\'t understand, &lt;br /&gt;Why you couldn\'t just be my man. &lt;br /&gt;I made you think, you don\'t understand &lt;br /&gt;There were many walls you had to climb, &lt;br /&gt;If you really wanted to be mine. &lt;br /&gt;I made you think, you don\'t understand &lt;br /&gt;After all the hoops I put you through, &lt;br /&gt;Now I see that I\'m in love with you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I hope you finally understand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many tears I\'ve had to cry, &lt;br /&gt;But you had many more of your own you had to try &lt;br /&gt;But you stuck it out and you\'re here with me now, yeah yeah &lt;br /&gt;And rememberin\' the days I pushed away your love, &lt;br /&gt;You called my bluff and you still stayed around, &lt;br /&gt;Yeah you figured me out &lt;br /&gt;Said, you got me down &lt;br /&gt;And there\'s no way to lie to you, you know me better than I do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, ooh, you see me through, &lt;br /&gt;I\'d be no good without you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made you think, you don\'t understand &lt;br /&gt;All the times you didn\'t understand, &lt;br /&gt;Why you just couldn\'t be my man &lt;br /&gt;I made you think, you don\'t understand &lt;br /&gt;There were many walls you had to climb (yeah) &lt;br /&gt;If you really wanted to be mine (ooh) &lt;br /&gt;I made you think, you don\'t understand &lt;br /&gt;After all the hoops I put you through (through) &lt;br /&gt;Now I see that I\'m in love with you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I hope you finally understand &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, won\'t you listen now &lt;br /&gt;Can\'t you see just what I\'m talking about? &lt;br /&gt;Said baby won\'t you listen now &lt;br /&gt;Can\'t you see just what I\'m talking about? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time went on, and I was wrong &lt;br /&gt;To keep my distance for so long. &lt;br /&gt;So afraid, you wouldn\'t stay &lt;br /&gt;But you never turned away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always right by my side &lt;br /&gt;You\'re forever in my life &lt;br /&gt;Don\'t you go &lt;br /&gt;\'Cause now I know &lt;br /&gt;That in you I found a home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can see into your eyes &lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, I realize. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made you think, you don\'t understand &lt;br /&gt;All the times you didn\'t understand &lt;br /&gt;Why you just couldn\'t be my man &lt;br /&gt;I made you think, you don\'t understand &lt;br /&gt;There were many walls you had to climb, &lt;br /&gt;If you really wanted to be mine &lt;br /&gt;I made you think, you don\'t understand &lt;br /&gt;After all the hoops I put you through &lt;br /&gt;Now I see I\'m in love with you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I hope you finally understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-8117018024275275040?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/8117018024275275040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=8117018024275275040' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Ohhh yeah &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es hoy la ocasión &lt;br /&gt;Tengo listo el corazón &lt;br /&gt;Vienes tú, ah &lt;br /&gt;Ya la fiesta comenzó &lt;br /&gt;Bailaremos sin control, ohh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor, llegó &lt;br /&gt;La noche de los dos &lt;br /&gt;Razón, de amar &lt;br /&gt;Y de celebración &lt;br /&gt;Juntos, tú y yo &lt;br /&gt;Hasta que ilumine el sol &lt;br /&gt;Escúchame &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solamente tú, acércate a verme &lt;br /&gt;Solamente tú, porque me enloqueces &lt;br /&gt;Solamente tú, no me hagas esperar &lt;br /&gt;Contigo quiero estar &lt;br /&gt;Ser tuya nada más &lt;br /&gt;Solamente tú, oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ven conmigo, ven conmigo baby (2 veces) &lt;br /&gt;Yeah ooh &lt;br /&gt;Mi gran ilusión &lt;br /&gt;Es quedarme junto a ti &lt;br /&gt;Sólo tú (sólo tú) &lt;br /&gt;Tienes mi corazón &lt;br /&gt;Desde el día en que te vi, ohh oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy (estoy), amor (amor) &lt;br /&gt;Temblando de emoción (de emoción) &lt;br /&gt;Pasión, calor &lt;br /&gt;No me sentí nunca mejor &lt;br /&gt;Ven hoy, por favor &lt;br /&gt;El destino ya nos unió &lt;br /&gt;Escúchame &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solamente tú, acércate a verme &lt;br /&gt;Solamente tú, oh, porque me enloqueces &lt;br /&gt;Solamente tú, no me hagas esperar &lt;br /&gt;Contigo quiero estar &lt;br /&gt;Ser tuya nada más &lt;br /&gt;Solamente tú &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ven conmigo, ven conmigo baby (4 veces) &lt;br /&gt;Ohh... &lt;br /&gt;Ohhh yeah, ohh &lt;br /&gt;No temor es amor, amor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ven conmigo, ven conmigo baby (2 veces) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me hagas esperar &lt;br /&gt;Contigo quiero estar &lt;br /&gt;Siempre te voy a amar &lt;br /&gt;Ah, ah, ahh... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solamente tú, amor! &lt;br /&gt;Solamente tú, oh, tu amor me enloqueces &lt;br /&gt;Solamente tú, oh oh, no me hagas esperar &lt;br /&gt;Contigo quiero estar &lt;br /&gt;Soy tuya nada más &lt;br /&gt;Solamente tú &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solamente tú, ohh... &lt;br /&gt;Solamente tú, amor, no ooh...no! &lt;br /&gt;Solamente tú, no me hagas esperar &lt;br /&gt;Contigo quiero estar &lt;br /&gt;Soy tuya nada mas &lt;br /&gt;Solamente tú&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-8838749229177217639?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/8838749229177217639/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=8838749229177217639' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/8838749229177217639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Artificially sweet &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was deceived by the wrapping &lt;br /&gt;Got caught in your way &lt;br /&gt;When I learned how to bleed &lt;br /&gt;I was prey in your bed &lt;br /&gt;And devoured completely &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and it hurts my soul &lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't let go &lt;br /&gt;All these walls are caving in &lt;br /&gt;I can't stop my suffering &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to show that I &lt;br /&gt;Lost control cause I &lt;br /&gt;Keep going right back to the one thing that I need &lt;br /&gt;To walk away from &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah &lt;br /&gt;(I need to get away from &lt;br /&gt;I need to walk away from &lt;br /&gt;Get away, walk away, walk away) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should've known &lt;br /&gt;That I was used for amusement (for amusement, uh) &lt;br /&gt;Couldn't see through the smoke &lt;br /&gt;It was all an illusion &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I've been licking my wounds (licking my wounds) &lt;br /&gt;Woke up in love and seems so great (Deeper, deeper) &lt;br /&gt;We both can't subdue, guiding you home in the prison (prison) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm about to break &lt;br /&gt;I can't stop this ache &lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted to valor and I'm feigning for a cure &lt;br /&gt;Every step I take leads to one mistake &lt;br /&gt;I keep going right back to the one thing &lt;br /&gt;That I need a &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I commit is for the state I'm in &lt;br /&gt;Getting nothing in return &lt;br /&gt;What did I do to deserve? &lt;br /&gt;The pain of this longer &lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I turn &lt;br /&gt;Keep going right back to the one thing I need &lt;br /&gt;To walk away from &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I need to get away from &lt;br /&gt;I need to walk away from) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I try to grasp for air &lt;br /&gt;I just know that it is very spare (over, over, uh, uh) &lt;br /&gt;Seems that I never wake from this nightmare &lt;br /&gt;I lay down on solid ground and pray it be &lt;br /&gt;(over, over, uh, ooo) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside I'm screaming &lt;br /&gt;Breaking, pleading over (ah, ah) &lt;br /&gt;My heart has been bruised &lt;br /&gt;So sad but it's true &lt;br /&gt;Each dream reminds me of you &lt;br /&gt;Ooo, it hurts my soul &lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't let go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these walls are caving in &lt;br /&gt;I can't stop my suffering &lt;br /&gt;I hate to show that I &lt;br /&gt;Lost control cause I &lt;br /&gt;Keep going right back to the one thing I need &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm about to break &lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't stop this ache &lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted to valor and I'm feigning for a cure, no &lt;br /&gt;Every step I take leads to one mistake &lt;br /&gt;I keep going right back to the one thing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I need a &lt;br /&gt;I commit is for the sad state in I'm in &lt;br /&gt;Getting nothing in return &lt;br /&gt;What did I do to deserve? &lt;br /&gt;The pain of this longer &lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I turn &lt;br /&gt;Keep going right back to the one thing I need &lt;br /&gt;To walk away from &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said &lt;br /&gt;(I need to get away from &lt;br /&gt;I need to walk away from) &lt;br /&gt;(I need to get away from &lt;br /&gt;I need to walk away from) &lt;br /&gt;Only thing I need to do &lt;br /&gt;(I need to get away from &lt;br /&gt;I need to walk away from) &lt;br /&gt;Is walk away from you, walk away, walk away from you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-6082378999421172817?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/6082378999421172817/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=6082378999421172817' title='0 comentarios'/><link 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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah, ohh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the greatest show &lt;br /&gt;Greatest show on earth &lt;br /&gt;You\'ve never seen before &lt;br /&gt;Here the fairytale unfolds &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What\'s behind the smoke and glass? &lt;br /&gt;Painted faces, everybody wears a mask &lt;br /&gt;Are you selling them your soul? &lt;br /&gt;Well you\'ll be left out in the cold &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it all blue skies &lt;br /&gt;Fun and games untill you fall &lt;br /&gt;Then you\'re left without anyone at all &lt;br /&gt;You\'re riding on a shooting star &lt;br /&gt;With a smile upon your face &lt;br /&gt;But soon the shine fades &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you\'re left out all alone &lt;br /&gt;Wondering where did they all go? &lt;br /&gt;Oooh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been jaded, hated, &lt;br /&gt;Who\'ll be around when the limelight\'s faded? &lt;br /&gt;Been shut down, pushed out &lt;br /&gt;Made to smile when I wanted to frown &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always taking a bow &lt;br /&gt;Always working the crowd &lt;br /&gt;Always breaking new ground &lt;br /&gt;Always playing the clown &lt;br /&gt;Who\'ll be sticking it out? &lt;br /&gt;Who\'ll be staying around &lt;br /&gt;When the lights go down? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[whistles to fade]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-5884401885875955058?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/5884401885875955058/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=5884401885875955058' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/5884401885875955058'/><link 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&lt;br /&gt;Whatever keeps me in your arms. &lt;br /&gt;And I'm thanking you for being there for me. &lt;br /&gt;Like a rock you waited so patiently, while I got it together. &lt;br /&gt;While I figured it out, I only looked but I never touched, &lt;br /&gt;'Cause in my heart was a picture of us: &lt;br /&gt;Holding hands, making plans, &lt;br /&gt;And it's lucky for me, you understand. &lt;br /&gt;What a girl wants, what a girl needs, &lt;br /&gt;Whatever makes me happy and sets you free. &lt;br /&gt;And I'm thanking you for knowing exactly... &lt;br /&gt;What a girl wants, what a girl needs, &lt;br /&gt;Whatever keeps me in your arms. &lt;br /&gt;And I'm thanking you for being there for me. &lt;br /&gt;A weaker man might have walked away, but you had faith &lt;br /&gt;Strong enough to move over and understand, while I got it together. &lt;br /&gt;While I figured it out, they say, "If you love something let it go. &lt;br /&gt;If it comes back it's yours, and that's how you know. &lt;br /&gt;It's for keeps, yeah, it's for sure." &lt;br /&gt;And you're ready and willing to give me more [than].... &lt;br /&gt;What a girl wants, what a girl needs, &lt;br /&gt;Whatever makes me happy and sets you free. &lt;br /&gt;And I'm thanking you for knowing exactly... &lt;br /&gt;What a girl wants, what a girl needs, &lt;br /&gt;Whatever keeps me in your arms. &lt;br /&gt;And I'm thanking you for being there for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody sensitive and tough; &lt;br /&gt;Somebody there when the going gets rough; &lt;br /&gt;Every night, he'll be giving his love &lt;br /&gt;To just one girl... one girl... one. &lt;br /&gt;Somebody cool but real tender too; &lt;br /&gt;Somebody, baby, just like you &lt;br /&gt;Can keep me hangin' around with the one who always knew. &lt;br /&gt;I'm thankin' you for being there for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a girl wants, what a girl needs, &lt;br /&gt;Whatever makes me happy and sets you free. &lt;br /&gt;And I'm thanking you for knowing exactly... &lt;br /&gt;What a girl wants, what a girl needs, &lt;br /&gt;Whatever keeps me in your arms. &lt;br /&gt;And I'm thanking you for being there for me. &lt;br /&gt;ut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-5548827068178853772?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/5548827068178853772/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=5548827068178853772' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/5548827068178853772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Since you\'ve arrived like an angel from the sky &lt;br /&gt;I\'m on a spiritual high &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don\'t you ever go away &lt;br /&gt;I could never face &lt;br /&gt;Losing you would give my faith &lt;br /&gt;In a higher place &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of world &lt;br /&gt;Would it be without you &lt;br /&gt;I couldn\'t breathe without you here &lt;br /&gt;What kind of world &lt;br /&gt;Would I see without you &lt;br /&gt;I can\'t dream without you here &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah woah yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful boy &lt;br /&gt;How on earth did I do something worth deserving you? &lt;br /&gt;My better half &lt;br /&gt;How I cherish through and through every part of you &lt;br /&gt;I do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving you\'s made me hope &lt;br /&gt;Now I belong &lt;br /&gt;I found my heart &lt;br /&gt;Promise me we\'ll always stay &lt;br /&gt;The way we are today &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of world &lt;br /&gt;Would it be without you &lt;br /&gt;I couldn\'t breathe without you here &lt;br /&gt;What kind of world &lt;br /&gt;Would I see without you &lt;br /&gt;I can\'t dream without you here &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey-yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can\'t ever imagine &lt;br /&gt;If this never would happened &lt;br /&gt;I thank God everyday &lt;br /&gt;Almost lost you forever &lt;br /&gt;But I always remember (remember) &lt;br /&gt;That you\'re my saving grace &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of world &lt;br /&gt;(what kind of world) &lt;br /&gt;Would it be without you &lt;br /&gt;(oh without you) &lt;br /&gt;I couldn\'t breathe without you here &lt;br /&gt;(ohh here) &lt;br /&gt;What kind of world &lt;br /&gt;(what kind of world) &lt;br /&gt;Would I see without you &lt;br /&gt;(oh see without you) &lt;br /&gt;I can\'t dream without you here &lt;br /&gt;(dream without you here)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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You'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-608584962564861705</id><published>2008-09-02T18:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T18:46:12.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTINA AGUILERA - LETRA ' AIN'T NO OTHER MAN (EN ESPAÑOL) '</title><content type='html'>¡Haz tu cosa cariño!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pude sentirlo desde el principio&lt;br /&gt;No soportaba estar apartada&lt;br /&gt;Algo en ti me llamó la atención&lt;br /&gt;Algo me estremeció por dentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se lo que hiciste chico, pero lo tenías&lt;br /&gt;Y he estado enganchada desde entonces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le dije a mi madre, mi hermano,&lt;br /&gt;Mi hermana y mis amigos&lt;br /&gt;Le dije a los otros, a mis amantes&lt;br /&gt;Pasados y presentes&lt;br /&gt;Que cada vez que te veo&lt;br /&gt;Todo comienza a tener sentido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Haz tu cosa cariño!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hay otro hombre que pueda superarte&lt;br /&gt;Ningún otro hombre en el planeta&lt;br /&gt;Hace lo que tú haces&lt;br /&gt;Eres la clase de chico&lt;br /&gt;Que una chica encuentra en una luna azul&lt;br /&gt;Tienes soul, tienes clase,&lt;br /&gt;Tienes estilo con tu actitud&lt;br /&gt;No hay otro hombre, es cierto&lt;br /&gt;No hay otro hombre, sino tú&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca pensé que estaría bien&lt;br /&gt;Hasta que viniste y cambiaste mi vida&lt;br /&gt;Lo que antes estaba nublado ahora está despejado&lt;br /&gt;Eres la luz que yo necesitaba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tienes lo que quiero, chico, y lo quiero&lt;br /&gt;Así que deja de regalarlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dile a tu madre, tu hermano,&lt;br /&gt;Tu hermana y tus amigos&lt;br /&gt;Dile a las otras, a tus amantes&lt;br /&gt;Más vale que no sean presentes&lt;br /&gt;Porque quiero que todos sepan&lt;br /&gt;Que eres mío y de nadie más&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hay otro hombre que pueda superarte&lt;br /&gt;Ningún otro hombre en el planeta&lt;br /&gt;Hace lo que tú haces&lt;br /&gt;Eres la clase de chico&lt;br /&gt;Que una chica encuentra en una luna azul&lt;br /&gt;Tienes soul, tienes clase,&lt;br /&gt;Tienes estilo con tu actitud&lt;br /&gt;No hay otro hombre, es cierto&lt;br /&gt;No hay otro hombre, sino tú&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hay otro, no, no, no hay otro, otro&lt;br /&gt;No hay otro, no, no, no otro amante&lt;br /&gt;No hay otro, no, no, necesito otro&lt;br /&gt;No hay otro hombre sino tú&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú estás ahí cuando soy un desastre&lt;br /&gt;Me tranquilizas todo el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Me das fuerza, chico eres lo mejor&lt;br /&gt;Eres el único, de todos los tiempos&lt;br /&gt;Que ha pasado cada prueba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hay otro hombre que pueda superarte&lt;br /&gt;Ningún otro hombre en el planeta&lt;br /&gt;Hace lo que tú haces&lt;br /&gt;Eres la clase de chico&lt;br /&gt;Que una chica encuentra en una luna azul&lt;br /&gt;Tienes soul, tienes clase,&lt;br /&gt;Tienes estilo con tu actitud&lt;br /&gt;No hay otro hombre, es cierto&lt;br /&gt;No hay otro hombre, sino tú&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora te estoy diciendo&lt;br /&gt;Que no hay otro hombre sino tú!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hay otro hombre que pueda superarte&lt;br /&gt;Ningún otro hombre en el planeta&lt;br /&gt;Hace lo que tú haces&lt;br /&gt;Eres la clase de chico&lt;br /&gt;Que una chica encuentra en una luna azul&lt;br /&gt;Tienes soul, tienes clase,&lt;br /&gt;Tienes estilo con tu actitud&lt;br /&gt;No hay otro hombre, es cierto&lt;br /&gt;No hay otro hombre, sino tú&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-608584962564861705?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-3579036292487383588</id><published>2008-09-02T18:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T18:45:39.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTINA AGUILERA - LETRA ' AIN'T NO OTHER MAN (CORREGIDA) '</title><content type='html'>Do your thing honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could feel it from the start&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't stand to be apart&lt;br /&gt;Something about you caught my eye&lt;br /&gt;Something moved me deep inside&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what you did boy, but you had it&lt;br /&gt;And Í've been hooked ever since&lt;br /&gt;Told my mother, my brother, my sister and my friends&lt;br /&gt;Told the other, my lovers from the past and present tense&lt;br /&gt;And everytime I see you, everything starts making sense&lt;br /&gt;Do your thing honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no other man can stand up next to you&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do&lt;br /&gt;You're the kinda guy, a girl finds in a blue moon&lt;br /&gt;You got soul, you got class&lt;br /&gt;You got style&lt;br /&gt;Shake your bad ass&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no other man&lt;br /&gt;It's true&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no other man but you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never thought I'd be all right&lt;br /&gt;´Til tou came and changed my life&lt;br /&gt;All was cloudy now it's clear&lt;br /&gt;You're the life that I needed&lt;br /&gt;You've got what I want, boy, and I want it&lt;br /&gt;So keep on giving it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell your mother, your brother, your sister and your friends&lt;br /&gt;All the others, your lovers, better not to be present tense&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz I want everyone to know that you are mine and no one else's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no other man can stand up next to you&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do&lt;br /&gt;You're the kinda guy, a girl finds in a blue moon&lt;br /&gt;You got soul, you got class&lt;br /&gt;You got style&lt;br /&gt;Shake your bad ass&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no other man&lt;br /&gt;It's true&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no other man but you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no other man can stand up next to you&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do&lt;br /&gt;You're the kinda guy, a girl finds in a blue moon&lt;br /&gt;You got soul, you got class&lt;br /&gt;You got style&lt;br /&gt;Shake your bad ass&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no other man&lt;br /&gt;It's true&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no other man but you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are there through all of this&lt;br /&gt;Talked me down from every ledge&lt;br /&gt;Give me strenght, you're the best&lt;br /&gt;you'rethee only who's ever passed every test&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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&apos;'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-4921920235709868481</id><published>2008-09-02T18:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T18:44:55.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTINA AGUILERA - LETRA ' A WOMAN '</title><content type='html'>A woman, wants to feel&lt;br /&gt;A woman, wants to feel&lt;br /&gt;I want to be appreciated, for his/her persistence, for waiting&lt;br /&gt;Occurring me time to surrender for you&lt;br /&gt;Understanding my fears&lt;br /&gt;Without anything to happen&lt;br /&gt;I had courage of seeing but not of playing&lt;br /&gt;I want more than a crazy night&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for understanding each other&lt;br /&gt;For being patient and faithful to me&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;A woman, wants to feel&lt;br /&gt;To be loved and no hurt&lt;br /&gt;And vocêe has his/her love, like you to want&lt;br /&gt;A woman, wants to feel&lt;br /&gt;After giving, that it is happy&lt;br /&gt;She says yes to you, without fear&lt;br /&gt;If you love, it is true&lt;br /&gt;You will win, my heart&lt;br /&gt;You had faith, without a doubt you it would be&lt;br /&gt;My love and noble prince&lt;br /&gt;That is the reason for which I love you&lt;br /&gt;Because you prevailed&lt;br /&gt;I know that the love is better&lt;br /&gt;If the two seat him/it, like you and me&lt;br /&gt;That has been difficult&lt;br /&gt;But you finally won my heart&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;He/she makes to dream me, he/she makes to feel&lt;br /&gt;That I can trust you&lt;br /&gt;Because I feel the same as you&lt;br /&gt;He/she makes to dream me, he/she makes to feel&lt;br /&gt;You won a woman with the fullness of the love&lt;br /&gt;He/she makes me sonhar(eu am) he/she makes to feel (his/her wife)&lt;br /&gt;Telling me that their arms will be my support&lt;br /&gt;Nobody doesn't exist like you&lt;br /&gt;A woman, wants to feel&lt;br /&gt;To be loved and no hurt&lt;br /&gt;For you to have waited for me I will do you very happy&lt;br /&gt;A woman, wants to feel&lt;br /&gt;After giving, that it is happy&lt;br /&gt;That was very difficult, but now I am only yours&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Forever in my soul&lt;br /&gt;He/she will have a room for you&lt;br /&gt;He/she doesn't matter where I am, his/her love will meet&lt;br /&gt;Illuminating my sky, my darkness&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;My guardian will be the refuge of his/her love&lt;br /&gt;The faith that makes to believe me&lt;br /&gt;That gives value my life&lt;br /&gt;A house for which I will always return&lt;br /&gt;I love you still... forever yours, ohh ah&lt;br /&gt;Only yours... ohh yeah ohh&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;You were played in the air&lt;br /&gt;With resentment, with pain&lt;br /&gt;Me perdí for pride&lt;br /&gt;All his/her love&lt;br /&gt;It is today I am dying to have you&lt;br /&gt;And to see you again, to my side, oh ooh oh&lt;br /&gt;When I am not with you&lt;br /&gt;I feel that I am not alive&lt;br /&gt;There is a great emptiness&lt;br /&gt;When I am not with you&lt;br /&gt;Everything is lost&lt;br /&gt;I am useless without his/her love&lt;br /&gt;Return, I cannot live with me same&lt;br /&gt;When I am not with you&lt;br /&gt;When I am not, I am not (3x)&lt;br /&gt;With you, with you&lt;br /&gt;Hey, when I am not with you&lt;br /&gt;When I am not, I am not (3x)&lt;br /&gt;I feel that I am not alive&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh...&lt;br /&gt;When I am not with you&lt;br /&gt;I feel that I am not alive&lt;br /&gt;There is a great emptiness&lt;br /&gt;When I am not with you&lt;br /&gt;Everything is lost&lt;br /&gt;I am useless without his/her love&lt;br /&gt;Return, I cannot live with me same&lt;br /&gt;When I am not, with you&lt;br /&gt;Woo, no ohh&lt;br /&gt;When I am not, I am not (ohh ooh), with you (oh oh, hey)&lt;br /&gt;When I am not, I am not (no!), with you&lt;br /&gt;When I am not with you&lt;br /&gt;Everything is lost&lt;br /&gt;When I am not with you, I am not, it is as (with you), it is as&lt;br /&gt;It is as a punishment...&lt;br /&gt;When I am not, I am not, with you&lt;br /&gt;When I am not, I am not, with you&lt;br /&gt;I cannot live&lt;br /&gt;If you are not here&lt;br /&gt;When I am not, I am not, with you&lt;br /&gt;yeah, ohhh... there is there is there is&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-4921920235709868481?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/4921920235709868481/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-814753330531364080</id><published>2008-09-02T18:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T18:44:20.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTINA AGUILERA - LETRA ' A SUNDAY KIND OF LOVE (EN ESPAÑOL) '</title><content type='html'>Yo quiero un tipo del domingo de amor&lt;br /&gt;Un amor para durar la última noche del sábado&lt;br /&gt;Y me gustaría conocerlo está al principio más del amor la vista&lt;br /&gt;Bien yo quiero un tipo del domingo de amor&lt;br /&gt;Oh sí sí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mis brazos necesitan a alguien para sostener&lt;br /&gt;Para guardarme caluroso cuando lunes y martes crecen fríos&lt;br /&gt;Yo necesito el amor por todos mi vida tener y sostener&lt;br /&gt;Bien yo quiero un tipo del domingo de amor&lt;br /&gt;Oh sí sí sí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo no quiero nada el bebé&lt;br /&gt;Bien yo quiero un tipo del domingo de amor&lt;br /&gt;Oh sí&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-814753330531364080?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/814753330531364080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=814753330531364080' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/814753330531364080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/814753330531364080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/09/christina-aguilera-letra-sunday-kind-of_02.html' title='CHRISTINA AGUILERA - LETRA &apos; A SUNDAY KIND OF LOVE (EN ESPAÑOL) &apos;'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-5152767775908069995</id><published>2008-09-02T18:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T18:43:54.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTINA AGUILERA - LETRA ' A SUNDAY KIND OF LOVE '</title><content type='html'>I want a Sunday kind of love&lt;br /&gt;A love to last past Saturday night&lt;br /&gt;And I’d like to know it’s more than love at first sight&lt;br /&gt;Well I want a Sunday kind of love&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my arms need someone to hold&lt;br /&gt;To keep me warm when Mondays and Tuesdays grow cold&lt;br /&gt;I need love for all my life to have and to hold&lt;br /&gt;Well I want a Sunday kind of love&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea yea yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want nothing baby&lt;br /&gt;Well I want a Sunday kind of love&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-5152767775908069995?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/5152767775908069995/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=5152767775908069995' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/5152767775908069995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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algunas malas rimas&lt;br /&gt;he actuado afuera mi vida en escenarios&lt;br /&gt;con diez mil personas viendo&lt;br /&gt;pero estamos solos ahora y estoy cantando esta cancion para ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se que tu imagen de mi es lo que espero que es&lt;br /&gt;te he tratado groseramente pero mi amor no puedes ver&lt;br /&gt;no ahi nada mas importante para mi&lt;br /&gt;mi amor no puedes ver atra vez de mi&lt;br /&gt;porque estamos solos ahora y estoy cantando esta cancion para ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me enseñaste preciosos secretos de la verdad tomando nada&lt;br /&gt;tu saliste afuera enfrente de mi y yo me estaba escondiendo, ohh yeah&lt;br /&gt;pero ahora soy mucho mejor&lt;br /&gt;si mis palabras no vienen juntas&lt;br /&gt;escucha la melodiaporque mi amor se esta ahi escondiendose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh, ohh mmm&lt;br /&gt;oooh yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;oooh, oh&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amo en un lugar donde no hay lugar ni tiempo&lt;br /&gt;te amo, te amo, te amo por mi vida&lt;br /&gt;porque eres mi amigo&lt;br /&gt;cuando mi vida, cuando mi vida se termine&lt;br /&gt;acuerdate cuando estabamos juntos, bebe&lt;br /&gt;cuando estamos solos y estaba cantando esta cancion para ti, ooh&lt;br /&gt;cuando estamos solos ahora y estaba cantando esta cancion para ti&lt;br /&gt;di, dijiste estabamos solosy estaba cantando esta cancion para&lt;br /&gt;yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cantando esta cancion para ti, tu yeah&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;mmm yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;ohhh ooh yeah&lt;br /&gt;cantando esta cancion, cantando esta cancion,&lt;br /&gt;cantando esta cancion para ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christina Aguilera&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-986380492414224926?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-3996778087364969270</id><published>2008-09-02T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T18:42:43.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letras de Christina Aguilera - LETRA ' A SONG FOR YOU '</title><content type='html'>I've been so many places in my life and time&lt;br /&gt;I've sung a lot of songs&lt;br /&gt;Made some bad rhyme&lt;br /&gt;I've acted out my life in stages&lt;br /&gt;With ten thousand people watching&lt;br /&gt;But we're alone now and I'm singing this song for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know your image of me is what I hope to be&lt;br /&gt;I've treated you unkindly but darlin' can't you see&lt;br /&gt;There's no one more important to me&lt;br /&gt;Darlin' can't you see through me&lt;br /&gt;Cause we're alone now and I'm singing this song for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You taught me precious secrets of the truth witholding nothing&lt;br /&gt;You came out in front and I was hiding, ooh yeah&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm so much better&lt;br /&gt;If my words don't come together&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the melody cause my love is in there hiding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, ooh ooh mmm&lt;br /&gt;Oooh yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you in a place where there's no space or time&lt;br /&gt;I love you for in my life cause you are a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;And when my life is over&lt;br /&gt;Remember when we were together, together&lt;br /&gt;We were alone and I was singing this song for you&lt;br /&gt;Oooh oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh I, oooh I love you&lt;br /&gt;In a place where there's no space or time&lt;br /&gt;I love you, I love you, love you for my life&lt;br /&gt;Cause you are a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;When my life, when my life is over&lt;br /&gt;Remember when we were together, baby&lt;br /&gt;We were alone and I was singing this song for you, ooh&lt;br /&gt;We were alone now and I was singing this song for you&lt;br /&gt;Say, said we were alone and I was singing this song for&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing this song for you, you yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Mmm yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh ooh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Singing this song, singing this song,&lt;br /&gt;singing this song for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-3996778087364969270?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/3996778087364969270/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=3996778087364969270' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/3996778087364969270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/3996778087364969270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/09/letras-de-christina-aguilera-letra-song.html' title='Letras de Christina Aguilera - LETRA &apos; A SONG FOR YOU &apos;'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-6901815043834042851</id><published>2008-07-30T14:59:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:59:50.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running Out Of Time</title><content type='html'>Running Out Of Time &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see you, from a far&lt;br /&gt;Taking notice, who you are&lt;br /&gt;I know that you, can see me too&lt;br /&gt;But if you plan to make your move&lt;br /&gt;You better make it soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;What´s your hesitation&lt;br /&gt;Pretty soon you´re gonna&lt;br /&gt;Lose my attention&lt;br /&gt;I don´t know what´s going on in your mind&lt;br /&gt;But you´re running out of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running out of time&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you´re running out of time&lt;br /&gt;You´re running out of time&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you´re running, running&lt;br /&gt;Out of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see you, from a far&lt;br /&gt;Taking notice, who you are&lt;br /&gt;I know that you, can see me too&lt;br /&gt;But if you plan to make your move&lt;br /&gt;You better make it soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;What´s your hesitation&lt;br /&gt;Pretty soon you´re gonna&lt;br /&gt;Lose my attention&lt;br /&gt;I don´t know what´s going on in your mind&lt;br /&gt;But you´re running out of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running out of time&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you´re running out of time&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, you´re running out of time&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you´re running out of time&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see you, from a far&lt;br /&gt;Taking notice, who you are&lt;br /&gt;I know that you, can see me too&lt;br /&gt;If you plan to make your move&lt;br /&gt;You better make it soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;What´s your hesitation&lt;br /&gt;Pretty soon you´re gonna&lt;br /&gt;Lose my attention&lt;br /&gt;I don´t know what´s going on in your mind&lt;br /&gt;But you´re running out of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running out of time&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you´re running out of time&lt;br /&gt;You are running out of time&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you´re running out of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;What´s your hesitation&lt;br /&gt;Pretty soon you´re gonna&lt;br /&gt;Lose my attention&lt;br /&gt;I don´t know what´s going on in your mind&lt;br /&gt;But you´re running out of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running out of time&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you´re running out of time&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, you´re running out of time&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you´re running out of time&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, yeah yeah yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-6901815043834042851?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/6901815043834042851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=6901815043834042851' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/6901815043834042851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/6901815043834042851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/07/running-out-of-time.html' title='Running Out Of Time'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-5462718433124170749</id><published>2008-07-30T14:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:59:21.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Be Free (remix)</title><content type='html'>Just Be Free (remix) &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Just Be Free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;On your feet, on your feet, ohh&lt;br /&gt;Move it to the beat, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Move it to the rhythm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance floor´s open, feeling free&lt;br /&gt;Music´s pumping to get on your feet&lt;br /&gt;Take a chance and feel the beat&lt;br /&gt;Get on up babe, you gotta dance with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just be free&lt;br /&gt;Never stop moving, no way&lt;br /&gt;On your feet&lt;br /&gt;Move it to the rhythm&lt;br /&gt;Just be free&lt;br /&gt;Never stop moving, no way&lt;br /&gt;On your feet&lt;br /&gt;Move it to the rhythm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don´t you see, you just can´t fight&lt;br /&gt;We´ll be dancing till the morning light&lt;br /&gt;Just keep going, don´t let it slip away&lt;br /&gt;There´s no stopping till the break of day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On your feet, on your feet, ohh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Move it to the rhythm (oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance floor´s open, feeling free&lt;br /&gt;Music´s pumping to get on your feet&lt;br /&gt;Take a chance and feel the beat&lt;br /&gt;Get on up babe you gotta dance with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just be free&lt;br /&gt;Never stop moving, no way&lt;br /&gt;On your feet&lt;br /&gt;Move it to the rhythm&lt;br /&gt;Just be free&lt;br /&gt;Never stop moving, no way&lt;br /&gt;On your feet&lt;br /&gt;Move it to the rhythm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don´t you see, you just can´t fight&lt;br /&gt;We´ll be dancing till the morning light&lt;br /&gt;Just keep going, don´t let it slip away&lt;br /&gt;There´s no stopping till the break of day&lt;br /&gt;No stopping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just be free&lt;br /&gt;Never stop moving, no way&lt;br /&gt;On your feet&lt;br /&gt;Move it to the rhythm&lt;br /&gt;(On your feet, on your feet, ohh)&lt;br /&gt;Just be free&lt;br /&gt;Never stop moving, no way&lt;br /&gt;On your feet&lt;br /&gt;Move it to the rhythm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You´re moving, you´re moving&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh yeah yeah yeah yeah, oh&lt;br /&gt;Ooh ohh, no ohh, oh ooh ohh yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;(On your feet, on your feet, ohh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You´re moving moving moving&lt;br /&gt;Just be free, yeah yeah ohh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Never never stop moving&lt;br /&gt;Never, never, never stop moving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just be free&lt;br /&gt;Never stop moving, no way&lt;br /&gt;On your feet&lt;br /&gt;Move it to the rhythm&lt;br /&gt;Just be free&lt;br /&gt;Never stop moving, no way&lt;br /&gt;On your feet&lt;br /&gt;Move it to the rhythm&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just be free&lt;br /&gt;Never stop moving, no way&lt;br /&gt;On your feet&lt;br /&gt;Move it to the rhythm&lt;br /&gt;Just be free&lt;br /&gt;Never stop moving, no way&lt;br /&gt;On your feet&lt;br /&gt;Move it to the rhythm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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(remix)'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-7532646188302816930</id><published>2008-07-30T14:58:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:58:50.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Christmas</title><content type='html'>This Christmas &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Hang all the mistletoe&lt;br /&gt;I´m gonna get to know you better, yeah&lt;br /&gt;This Christmas&lt;br /&gt;And as we trim the tree&lt;br /&gt;How much fun it´s gonna be together, yeah, ha&lt;br /&gt;This Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fireside is blazing bright&lt;br /&gt;We´re caroling through the night&lt;br /&gt;And this Christmas will be, yeah&lt;br /&gt;A very special Christmas for me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, hey ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presents and cards are here&lt;br /&gt;My world is filled with cheer and you, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;This Christmas&lt;br /&gt;And as I look around&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes outshine the town, they do&lt;br /&gt;This Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Fireside is blazing bright&lt;br /&gt;We´re caroling through the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this Christmas will be&lt;br /&gt;A very special Christmas for me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ooh , alright, break it down, ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, alright&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Alright now, right now, now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fireside oh is blazing bright&lt;br /&gt;We´re caroling through the night, yeah&lt;br /&gt;And this Christmas will be, oh&lt;br /&gt;A very special Christmas for me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;And this Christmas will be&lt;br /&gt;A very special Christmas for me, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas, ooh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Gonna have a merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas, oh it will be&lt;br /&gt;Oh, a very, very, very special Christmas&lt;br /&gt;A very special Christmas &lt;br /&gt;(This Christmas)&lt;br /&gt;Alright now, right now, yeah oh&lt;br /&gt;It will be now, oh &lt;br /&gt;(This Christmas)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, this will be, this will be, baby&lt;br /&gt;A very special&lt;br /&gt;Have a merry, merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;And a happy New Year&lt;br /&gt;Oh hey, alright, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;This Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Oh this will be, this will be, baby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-7532646188302816930?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-268458243371143541</id><published>2008-07-30T14:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:58:09.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Angels We Have Heard On High</title><content type='html'>Angels We Have Heard On High &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;[Christina Aguilera]&lt;br /&gt;Glo-glo-glo-glo-ria&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, ooh, oh, ooh oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angels we have heard on high&lt;br /&gt;Sweetly singing o´er the plain&lt;br /&gt;And the mountains in reply&lt;br /&gt;Echoing their joyous strains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glo-glo-glo-glo-ria&lt;br /&gt;In excelsis Deo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, no, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Shepards, why this jubilee&lt;br /&gt;Why your joyous song prolong&lt;br /&gt;What the gladsome tidings be, ohh&lt;br /&gt;That inspire your heavenly, heavenly song, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glo-glo-glo-glo-ria&lt;br /&gt;In excelsis Deo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh, come to Bethlehem and see&lt;br /&gt;Him whose birth the angels sing, oh&lt;br /&gt;Come on adore on bended knee&lt;br /&gt;Christ, the Lord, our newborn King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glo-glo-glo-glo-ria&lt;br /&gt;In excelsis Deo&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eric Dawkins &amp; Christina Aguilera]&lt;br /&gt;On the day, that Christ was born&lt;br /&gt;The angels sang such a heavenly song&lt;br /&gt;In excelsis Deo, ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angels we have heard on high&lt;br /&gt;Angels we have heard on high&lt;br /&gt;Angels we have heard on high&lt;br /&gt;Angels we have heard on high&lt;br /&gt;In excelsis Deo&lt;br /&gt;In excelsis Deo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In excelsis Deo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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High'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-2584609829178306290</id><published>2008-07-30T14:57:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:57:57.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Time</title><content type='html'>Christmas Time &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Fa la la la la&lt;br /&gt;fa la la la la la la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, hey&lt;br /&gt;When I was young every Christmas Eve&lt;br /&gt;I could not sleep&lt;br /&gt;Trying to catch that old St. Nick&lt;br /&gt;Leaving presents under my tree&lt;br /&gt;And every year I´d fall asleep laying in my bed&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of a million sugarplums&lt;br /&gt;Dancing in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how much joy it is at Christmas time&lt;br /&gt;The spirit of giving is in our lives, oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how much joy it brings to see the ones you love&lt;br /&gt;This year´s gonna be the best Christmas because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There´ll be family and Christmas cheer&lt;br /&gt;Peace and goodwill to all men&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is home for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is home&lt;br /&gt;Sneaking a kiss under the mistletoe&lt;br /&gt;I want a white Christmas so let it snow&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is home for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is home, it´s Christmas time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends come together as we decorate the tree&lt;br /&gt;This is the time of year to live in harmony, oh&lt;br /&gt;Angels watch over as we put the kids to sleep&lt;br /&gt;(It´s Christmas time)&lt;br /&gt;And when they awake their smiling faces&lt;br /&gt;Make it all complete, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the holiday you´re with the family&lt;br /&gt;We put aside our differences and let it be, oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how much fun it is to give and to receive&lt;br /&gt;This time of year, love is all we need oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There´ll be family and Christmas cheer&lt;br /&gt;Peace and goodwill to all men&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is home for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is home&lt;br /&gt;Sneaking a kiss under the mistletoe&lt;br /&gt;I want a white Christmas so let it snow&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is home for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is home, it´s Christmas time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It´s Christmas time&lt;br /&gt;Fa la la la la&lt;br /&gt;Fa la la la la la la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open your heart now&lt;br /&gt;This is the time for us to give&lt;br /&gt;The world needs love now&lt;br /&gt;So live and let live, families all here&lt;br /&gt;The spirit is good cheer, the sound of carolers&lt;br /&gt;Ringing sweet in my ear, everything is all fine&lt;br /&gt;You know why, it´s Christmastime, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how much joy it is at Christmas time&lt;br /&gt;The spirit of giving is in our lives&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh how much joy it brings to see the one´s you love&lt;br /&gt;This year´s gonna be the best Christmas because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There´ll be family and Christmas cheer&lt;br /&gt;Peace and goodwill to all men&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is home for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is home&lt;br /&gt;Sneaking a kiss under the mistletoe&lt;br /&gt;I want a white Christmas so let it snow&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is home for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is home, it´s Christmas time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-2584609829178306290?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/2584609829178306290/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-8520308386623008785</id><published>2008-07-30T14:57:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:57:42.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Year</title><content type='html'>This Year &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Oh, ooh, oh, uh&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, oh yea-yeah, oh, ooh, ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You´ll be my New Year´s Day, my Valentine&lt;br /&gt;Now I ain´t gonna stop until I make you mine&lt;br /&gt;You´ll be my April Fool, my Mardi Gras&lt;br /&gt;The music on my tongue when I sing fa la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You´ll be my flower child, in the month of May&lt;br /&gt;My sunny summer lover on my holiday&lt;br /&gt;You´ll be my autumn leaves, my Halloween&lt;br /&gt;The winter snow and everything that´s in between&lt;br /&gt;This year I´m gonna take you home&lt;br /&gt;This year I don´t wanna be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, this Christmas together&lt;br /&gt;And the minutes they pass, and the hours they fly&lt;br /&gt;This year, this Christmas forever&lt;br /&gt;And the weeks and the months go rushing by&lt;br /&gt;This year we´ve learned how to live&lt;br /&gt;How to forget, and how to forgive without fear, oh&lt;br /&gt;Just love this Christmas, this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you´ll be my spring ahead, my fall behind&lt;br /&gt;The shimmy on my hips oh when I, bump and grind&lt;br /&gt;You´ll be my Santa Boy, all dressed in red&lt;br /&gt;And ride that little reindeer all through my head&lt;br /&gt;Oh, ooh, here we go, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;This year I´m gonna take you home&lt;br /&gt;This year I don´t wanna be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, this Christmas together&lt;br /&gt;And the minutes they pass, and the hours they fly&lt;br /&gt;This year, this Christmas forever&lt;br /&gt;And the weeks and the months go rushing by&lt;br /&gt;This year we´ve learned how to live&lt;br /&gt;How to forget, and how to forgive without fear, oh&lt;br /&gt;Just love this Christmas, this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I´ll pray for you, uh&lt;br /&gt;And I thank God for you&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;This year that´s all I wanna do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day by day, I´m gonna get my way&lt;br /&gt;This year I´ll pray for you&lt;br /&gt;The seasons turn, I´ve got a lot to learn&lt;br /&gt;And I thank God for you&lt;br /&gt;Now this year I´m gonna, gonna, gonna take you home&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don´t wanna be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, this Christmas together&lt;br /&gt;And the minutes they pass, and the hours they fly&lt;br /&gt;This year, this Christmas forever&lt;br /&gt;And the weeks and the months go rushing by&lt;br /&gt;Now this year we have learned how to live&lt;br /&gt;How to forget, and how to forgive without fear, oh&lt;br /&gt;Just love ooh oh&lt;br /&gt;This year we have learned how to live&lt;br /&gt;How to forget, and how to forgive 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title='This Year'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-1563502085608057400</id><published>2008-07-30T14:57:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:57:30.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>These Are The Special Times</title><content type='html'>These Are The Special Times &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, oh&lt;br /&gt;In these moments, moments of our lives&lt;br /&gt;All the world is ours&lt;br /&gt;And this world is so right&lt;br /&gt;You and I sharing this time together, oh&lt;br /&gt;Sharing the same dream&lt;br /&gt;As time goes by, we will find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the special times&lt;br /&gt;Times we´ll remember&lt;br /&gt;These are the precious times&lt;br /&gt;The tender times, we´ll hold in our hearts forever&lt;br /&gt;These are the sweetest times&lt;br /&gt;These times together&lt;br /&gt;And through it all one thing will always be true&lt;br /&gt;The special times are the times I share with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;With each moment, moment passing by&lt;br /&gt;We´ll make memories that will last our whole lives&lt;br /&gt;As you and I travel through time together, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Living this sweet dream&lt;br /&gt;And every day we can say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the special times&lt;br /&gt;Times we´ll remember&lt;br /&gt;These are the precious times&lt;br /&gt;The tender times, we´ll hold in our hearts forever&lt;br /&gt;These are the sweetest times&lt;br /&gt;These times together&lt;br /&gt;And through it all one thing will always be true&lt;br /&gt;The special times are the times I share with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These tender moments&lt;br /&gt;When heaven is so close&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments that I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the special times&lt;br /&gt;Times we´ll remember&lt;br /&gt;These are the precious times, the tender times&lt;br /&gt;We´ll hold in our hearts forever&lt;br /&gt;These are the sweetest times&lt;br /&gt;These times together&lt;br /&gt;And through it all one thing will always be true&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The special times are the times I share&lt;br /&gt;The special times are the times we share&lt;br /&gt;The special times are the times I share with you&lt;br /&gt;Ooh yeah&lt;br /&gt;(These are the special times)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;(Special times)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, ooh&lt;br /&gt;(These are the special times)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;(These are the special times)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-1563502085608057400?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-680662991393518438</id><published>2008-07-30T14:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:57:14.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Xtina´s Xmas</title><content type='html'>Xtina´s Xmas &lt;br /&gt;« : Junio 25, 2008, 05:48:09 »  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xtina´s Xmas &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;It´s Christmas time&lt;br /&gt;(It´s Christmas time)&lt;br /&gt;It´s Christmas time&lt;br /&gt;(Christmas time)&lt;br /&gt;(It´s Christmas time)&lt;br /&gt;It´s Christmas time&lt;br /&gt;(Christmas, christmas, christmas)&lt;br /&gt;(It´s Christmas, christmas, christmas)&lt;br /&gt;It´s Christmas time&lt;br /&gt;It´s Christmas time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Christmas, oh)&lt;br /&gt;(It´s Christmas time)&lt;br /&gt;It´s Christmas time&lt;br /&gt;It´s Christmas time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-680662991393518438?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/680662991393518438/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=680662991393518438' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/680662991393518438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/680662991393518438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/07/xtinas-xmas.html' title='Xtina´s Xmas'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-570262923119426955</id><published>2008-07-30T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:57:03.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas</title><content type='html'>Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, mmm&lt;br /&gt;Have yourself a merry little Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Let your heart be light&lt;br /&gt;From now on your troubles will be out of sight, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have yourself a merry little Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Make the Yuletide gay&lt;br /&gt;From now on your troubles will be miles away, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are as in olden days&lt;br /&gt;Happy golden days of yore, ah&lt;br /&gt;Faithful friends who are dear to us&lt;br /&gt;They gather near to us once more, ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the years we all will be together and&lt;br /&gt;If the fates allow&lt;br /&gt;Hang a shining star upon the highest bow, oh yeah, oh&lt;br /&gt;And have yourself a merry little Christmas now, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faithful friends who are dear to us&lt;br /&gt;They gather near to us once more, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the years we all will be together and&lt;br /&gt;If the fates allow, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;But ´til then we´ll have to muddle through somehow, oh yeah, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;And have yourself a merry little Christmas now, ooh yeah, oh, ooh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-570262923119426955?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-7921413651729224637</id><published>2008-07-03T18:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T18:56:34.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas, Baby (feat. Dr. John)</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas, Baby (feat. Dr. John) &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Should auld acquaintance be forgot&lt;br /&gt;And never brought to mind&lt;br /&gt;Should auld acquaintance be forgot&lt;br /&gt;In days of auld lang syne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, ooh&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas baby&lt;br /&gt;You sure did treat me nice, oh ooh, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Said uh, merry Christmas baby oh&lt;br /&gt;You sure did treat me nice, oh&lt;br /&gt;You gave me a diamond ring for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Now I´m living in paradise, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Christina Aguilera (Dr. John)]&lt;br /&gt;I´m, I´m feeling mighty fine&lt;br /&gt;Got good music on my radio&lt;br /&gt;(Yes you do child)&lt;br /&gt;Well I´m, I´m feeling mighty fine&lt;br /&gt;Got good music, music on my radio, oh&lt;br /&gt;(That´s right)&lt;br /&gt;Well I, I wanna kiss you baby&lt;br /&gt;While we´re standing underneath the mistletoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa came down the chimney&lt;br /&gt;About a half past three&lt;br /&gt;Left all these pretty presents&lt;br /&gt;That you, that you see before me, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas baby, merry Christmas baby&lt;br /&gt;You sure been good to me, oh, oh ooh&lt;br /&gt;Well I, I haven´t had a drink this morning&lt;br /&gt;But I´m, I´m lit up like a Christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;Christmas tree, oh ooh oh, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[piano solo by Dr. John]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, yeah, oh&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Dr. John]&lt;br /&gt;St. Nick came down the chimney&lt;br /&gt;About a half past three&lt;br /&gt;He left all these pretty presents&lt;br /&gt;That you see before me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas baby&lt;br /&gt;You sure look good to me&lt;br /&gt;Ain´t had a taste this morning&lt;br /&gt;But I´m all lit up like a Christmas tree, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Christina]&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, ooh&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas baby&lt;br /&gt;You sure been good to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, ooh&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh&lt;br /&gt;Sure been good to, to, to, ooh me&lt;br /&gt;Hey, ooh, oh yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-7921413651729224637?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/7921413651729224637/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=7921413651729224637' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/7921413651729224637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/7921413651729224637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/07/merry-christmas-baby-feat-dr-john.html' title='Merry Christmas, Baby (feat. Dr. John)'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-421613032104112604</id><published>2008-07-03T18:55:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T18:56:16.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Oh Holy Night</title><content type='html'>Oh Holy Night &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah, ooh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh holy night&lt;br /&gt;The stars are brightly shining&lt;br /&gt;It is the night of our dear Savior´s birth, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Now long lay the world in sin and error pining&lt;br /&gt;Till he appeared and the soul felt it´s worth&lt;br /&gt;The thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices&lt;br /&gt;For yonder breaks, a new and glorious morn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall on your knees&lt;br /&gt;Oh hear the angel voices&lt;br /&gt;Oh night divine&lt;br /&gt;Oh night when Christ was born&lt;br /&gt;Oh night divine, oh night, oh night divine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Father, who art in heaven&lt;br /&gt;Hallowed be thy Name&lt;br /&gt;Thy kingdom come, thy will be done&lt;br /&gt;On earth as it is in heaven&lt;br /&gt;Give us this day our daily bread&lt;br /&gt;And forgive us our trespasses&lt;br /&gt;As we forgive those who trespass against us&lt;br /&gt;Lead us not into temptation&lt;br /&gt;But deliver us from evil&lt;br /&gt;For thine is the kingdom&lt;br /&gt;The power, and the glory&lt;br /&gt;For ever and ever&lt;br /&gt;Amen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall on your knees&lt;br /&gt;Oh hear the angels voices&lt;br /&gt;Oh night divine, ooh&lt;br /&gt;Oh night when Christ was born&lt;br /&gt;Oh night divine, oh night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;*laughs&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;No oh, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ooh, oh ooh&lt;br /&gt;Now ooh, oh ooh&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a holy, holy night&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, oh ooh, oh ooh&lt;br /&gt;(Oh holy night)&lt;br /&gt;It was a holy night when Jesus Christ was born&lt;br /&gt;(Oh holy night)&lt;br /&gt;Holy Jesus, Jesus Christ&lt;br /&gt;(Oh holy night)&lt;br /&gt;And the power, and the glory, yeah&lt;br /&gt;(Oh holy night)&lt;br /&gt;When Jesus Christ, Jesus Christ&lt;br /&gt;(Oh holy night)&lt;br /&gt;He was born on this night, on this night&lt;br /&gt;(Oh holy night)&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Christ&lt;br /&gt;Forever, and ever, and ever, and ever&lt;br /&gt;(Oh holy night)...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-421613032104112604?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/421613032104112604/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=421613032104112604' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/421613032104112604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/421613032104112604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/07/cristina-aguilera-tema-oh-holy-night.html' title='Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Oh Holy Night'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-7892930525277567635</id><published>2008-07-03T18:55:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T18:55:53.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Silent Night (Noche De Paz)</title><content type='html'>Silent Night (Noche De Paz) &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Oh, ooh&lt;br /&gt;Silent night, holy night&lt;br /&gt;All is calm, all is bright&lt;br /&gt;Round yon virgin Mother and Child&lt;br /&gt;Holy infant so tender and mild&lt;br /&gt;Sleep in heavenly peace&lt;br /&gt;Oh, sleep in heavenly peace &lt;br /&gt;Ooh ooh, ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silent night, holy night&lt;br /&gt;Shepherds quake at the sight&lt;br /&gt;Glories stream from heaven afar&lt;br /&gt;Heav´nly hosts sing Alleluia, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Christ the Savior is born&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, Christ the Savior is born, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noche de paz, noche de amor&lt;br /&gt;Todo duerme en derredor&lt;br /&gt;Entre los astros que esparcen su luz&lt;br /&gt;Bella anunciando al niño Jesús&lt;br /&gt;Brilla la estrella de paz&lt;br /&gt;Oh, brilla la estrella de paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ooh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Christ the Savior is born&lt;br /&gt;Oh Christ the Savior is born&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-7892930525277567635?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/7892930525277567635/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=7892930525277567635' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/7892930525277567635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/7892930525277567635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/07/cristina-aguilera-tema-silent-night.html' title='Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Silent Night (Noche De Paz)'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-2858997576853323154</id><published>2008-07-03T18:55:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T18:55:31.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: The Christmas Song (holiday remix)</title><content type='html'>The Christmas Song (holiday remix) &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Ooh, hmm, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Chestnuts roasting on an open fire&lt;br /&gt;Jack Frost nipping at your nose &lt;br /&gt;Yuletide carols being sung by a choir&lt;br /&gt;And folks dressed up like Eskimos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe&lt;br /&gt;Will help to make the season bright&lt;br /&gt;And tiny tots with their eyes all aglow&lt;br /&gt;Will find it hard to sleep tonight, night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They know that Santa´s on his way&lt;br /&gt;He´s loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh&lt;br /&gt;And every mother´s child is gonna spy&lt;br /&gt;To see if reindeer really know how to fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I´m offering this simple phrase&lt;br /&gt;To kids from one to ninety-two, ooh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Though its been said many times, many ways&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to you, ooh oh yeah, ooh oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They know that Santa´s on his way, he´s on his way&lt;br /&gt;He´s loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh&lt;br /&gt;And every mother´s child is going to spy&lt;br /&gt;To see if reindeer really know how to fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I´m offering this simple phrase&lt;br /&gt;To kids from one to ninety-two, yeah oh&lt;br /&gt;Although its been said many times, many ways&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas, oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, oh yeah ooh&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah to you&lt;br /&gt;(Hum, hum, hum...)&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-2858997576853323154?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/2858997576853323154/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=2858997576853323154' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/2858997576853323154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/2858997576853323154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/07/cristina-aguilera-tema-christmas-song.html' title='Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: The Christmas Song (holiday remix)'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-4625452014247739693</id><published>2008-07-03T18:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T18:55:14.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Genie In A Bottle</title><content type='html'>Genie In A Bottle &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;I feel like I´ve been locked up tight&lt;br /&gt;for a century of lonely nights&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for someone to release me&lt;br /&gt;You´re licking your lips&lt;br /&gt;And blowing kisses my way&lt;br /&gt;But that don´t mean I´m gonna give it away&lt;br /&gt;Baby. Baby. baby (Baby ,baby, baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge:]&lt;br /&gt;Ooh (my body is saying let´s go)&lt;br /&gt;Ooh (but my heart is saying no)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna be with me&lt;br /&gt;Baby there´s a price to pay&lt;br /&gt;I´m a genie in a bottle&lt;br /&gt;You gotta rub me the right way&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna be with me&lt;br /&gt;I can make your wish come true&lt;br /&gt;You gotta make a big impression&lt;br /&gt;I gotta like what you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I´m a genie in a bottle baby&lt;br /&gt;You Gotta rub me the right way honey&lt;br /&gt;I´m a genie in a bottle baby&lt;br /&gt;Come, come, come on and let me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music´s fading&lt;br /&gt;The lights down low&lt;br /&gt;Just one more dance&lt;br /&gt;And then were gonna go&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for someone&lt;br /&gt;Who needs me&lt;br /&gt;Hormones racing at the speed of light&lt;br /&gt;But that don´t mean it´s gotta be tonight&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby, baby (baby, baby, baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge:]&lt;br /&gt;Ooh (my body is saying let´s go)&lt;br /&gt;Ooh (but my heart is saying no)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna be with me&lt;br /&gt;Baby there´s a price to pay&lt;br /&gt;I´m a genie in a bottle (I´m a genie in a bottle)&lt;br /&gt;You gotta rub me the right way&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna be with me (Ooh)&lt;br /&gt;I can make your wish come true &lt;br /&gt;(Wish come true...Woah)&lt;br /&gt;Just come and set me free&lt;br /&gt;And I´ll be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I´m a genie in a bottle baby&lt;br /&gt;You Gotta rub me the right way honey&lt;br /&gt;I´m a genie in a bottle baby&lt;br /&gt;Come, come, come on and let me out&lt;br /&gt;I´m a genie in a bottle baby&lt;br /&gt;You Gotta rub me the right way honey&lt;br /&gt;(if you wanna be with me)&lt;br /&gt;I´m a genie in a bottle baby&lt;br /&gt;Come, come, come on and let me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge:]&lt;br /&gt;Ooh (my body is saying let´s go)&lt;br /&gt;Ooh (but my heart is saying no)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna be with me&lt;br /&gt;Baby there´s a price to pay&lt;br /&gt;I´m a genie in a bottle&lt;br /&gt;You gotta rub me the right way&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna be with me&lt;br /&gt;I can make your wish come true (Ooh)&lt;br /&gt;You gotta make a big impression&lt;br /&gt;I gotta like what you do (Oh Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna be with me&lt;br /&gt;Baby there´s a price to pay&lt;br /&gt;I´m a genie in a bottle&lt;br /&gt;You gotta rub me the right way&lt;br /&gt;(You gotta rub me the right way)&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna be with me&lt;br /&gt;I can make your wish come true&lt;br /&gt;Just come and set me free baby&lt;br /&gt;And I´ll be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I´m a genie in a bottle baby&lt;br /&gt;Come, come, come, on and let me out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-4625452014247739693?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/4625452014247739693/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=4625452014247739693' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/4625452014247739693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/4625452014247739693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/07/cristina-aguilera-tema-genie-in-bottle.html' title='Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Genie In A Bottle'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-4312652477072456722</id><published>2008-07-03T18:54:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T18:54:56.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: What A Girl Wants</title><content type='html'>What A Girl Wants &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;What a girl wants, what a girl needs, &lt;br /&gt;Whatever makes me happy and sets you free. &lt;br /&gt;What a girl wants, what a girl needs, &lt;br /&gt;Whatever keeps me in your arms. &lt;br /&gt;And I´m thanking you for being there for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a rock you waited so patiently, while I got it together. &lt;br /&gt;While I figured it out, I only looked but I never touched, &lt;br /&gt;´Cause in my heart was a picture of us: &lt;br /&gt;Holding hands, making plans, &lt;br /&gt;And it´s lucky for me, you understand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a girl wants, what a girl needs, &lt;br /&gt;Whatever makes me happy and sets you free. &lt;br /&gt;And I´m thanking you for knowing exactly... &lt;br /&gt;What a girl wants, what a girl needs, &lt;br /&gt;Whatever keeps me in your arms. &lt;br /&gt;And I´m thanking you for being there for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A weaker man might have walked away, but you had faith &lt;br /&gt;Strong enough to move over and understand, while I got it together. &lt;br /&gt;While I figured it out, they say, "If you love something let it go. &lt;br /&gt;If it comes back it´s yours, and that´s how you know. &lt;br /&gt;It´s for keeps, yeah, it´s for sure." &lt;br /&gt;And you´re ready and willing to give me more [than].... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a girl wants, what a girl needs, &lt;br /&gt;Whatever makes me happy and sets you free. &lt;br /&gt;And I´m thanking you for knowing exactly... &lt;br /&gt;What a girl wants, what a girl needs, &lt;br /&gt;Whatever keeps me in your arms. &lt;br /&gt;And I´m thanking you for being there for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody sensitive and tough; &lt;br /&gt;Somebody there when the going gets rough; &lt;br /&gt;Every night, he´ll be giving his love &lt;br /&gt;To just one girl... one girl... one. &lt;br /&gt;Somebody cool but real tender too; &lt;br /&gt;Somebody, baby, just like you &lt;br /&gt;Can keep me hangin´ around with the one who always knew. &lt;br /&gt;I´m thankin´ you for being there for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a girl wants, what a girl needs, &lt;br /&gt;Whatever makes me happy and sets you free. &lt;br /&gt;And I´m thanking you for knowing exactly... &lt;br /&gt;What a girl wants, what a girl needs, &lt;br /&gt;Whatever keeps me in your arms. &lt;br /&gt;And I´m thanking you for being there for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-4312652477072456722?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/4312652477072456722/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=4312652477072456722' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/4312652477072456722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/4312652477072456722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/07/cristina-aguilera-tema-what-girl-wants.html' title='Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: What A Girl Wants'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-7365133493269269929</id><published>2008-07-03T18:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T18:54:29.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Turn To You</title><content type='html'>Turn To You &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;When I´m lost in the rain,&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes I know I´ll find the light&lt;br /&gt;To light my way.&lt;br /&gt;And when I´m scared,&lt;br /&gt;And losing ground,&lt;br /&gt;When my world is going crazy,&lt;br /&gt;You can turn it all around.&lt;br /&gt;And when I´m down you´re there&lt;br /&gt;- pushing me to the top, girl.&lt;br /&gt;You´re always there,&lt;br /&gt;giving me all you´ve got.&lt;br /&gt;For a shield from the storm,&lt;br /&gt;For a friend, for a love&lt;br /&gt;to keep me safe and warm&lt;br /&gt;I turn to you.&lt;br /&gt;For the strength to be strong,&lt;br /&gt;For the will to carry on&lt;br /&gt;For everything you do,&lt;br /&gt;for everything that´s true&lt;br /&gt;I turn to you.&lt;br /&gt;When I lose the will to win,&lt;br /&gt;I just reach for you and&lt;br /&gt;I can reach the sky again.&lt;br /&gt;I can do anything&lt;br /&gt;´Cause your love is so amazing,&lt;br /&gt;´Cause your love inspires me.&lt;br /&gt;(Yes it does)&lt;br /&gt;And when I need a friend,&lt;br /&gt;You´re always on my side&lt;br /&gt;Giving me faith&lt;br /&gt;that gets me through the night.&lt;br /&gt;For a shield from the storm,&lt;br /&gt;For a friend, for a love&lt;br /&gt;to keep me safe and warm&lt;br /&gt;I turn to you.&lt;br /&gt;For the strength to be strong,&lt;br /&gt;For the will to carry on&lt;br /&gt;For everything you do,&lt;br /&gt;for everything that´s true&lt;br /&gt;I turn to you.&lt;br /&gt;For the arms to be my shelter&lt;br /&gt;through all the rain,&lt;br /&gt;For truth that will never change,&lt;br /&gt;For someone to lean on,&lt;br /&gt;For a heart I can rely on through anything,&lt;br /&gt;For that one who I can run to...&lt;br /&gt;For a shield from the storm,&lt;br /&gt;For a friend, for a love&lt;br /&gt;to keep me safe and warm&lt;br /&gt;I turn to you&lt;br /&gt;For the strength to be strong,&lt;br /&gt;For the will to carry on&lt;br /&gt;For everything you do,&lt;br /&gt;for everything that´s true&lt;br /&gt;I turn to you.&lt;br /&gt;For a shield from the storm, &lt;br /&gt;For a friend, for a love&lt;br /&gt;to keep me safe and warm&lt;br /&gt;I turn to you.&lt;br /&gt;For the strength to be strong,&lt;br /&gt;For the will to carry on&lt;br /&gt;For everything you do,&lt;br /&gt;for everything that´s true&lt;br /&gt;I turn to you.&lt;br /&gt;I turn to you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-7365133493269269929?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/7365133493269269929/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=7365133493269269929' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/7365133493269269929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/7365133493269269929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/07/cristina-aguilera-tema-turn-to-you.html' title='Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Turn To You'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-2942367327469727648</id><published>2008-07-03T18:53:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T18:54:06.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: So Emotional</title><content type='html'>So Emotional &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;It´s either black or white, that´s right &lt;br /&gt;We´re makin love or in a fight &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you make me so blue &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then it feels so good, I knew it would &lt;br /&gt;You know the way to make me crazy &lt;br /&gt;I want to give it to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel so emotional &lt;br /&gt;I can´t let go I´m so emotional &lt;br /&gt;I´m sinking deep into an ocean full of you &lt;br /&gt;I´m so emotional &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You take me high and low, you know &lt;br /&gt;I´m never sure which way you´re gonna go &lt;br /&gt;You´re such a mystery to me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But baby hot or cold, you got a hold &lt;br /&gt;Of my imagination &lt;br /&gt;I think you know what i mean &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel so emotional &lt;br /&gt;I can´t let go I´m so emotional &lt;br /&gt;I´m sinking deep into an ocean full of you &lt;br /&gt;I´m so emotional &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain is falling down on me &lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the sun comes out &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes north or south of love &lt;br /&gt;But never out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-2942367327469727648?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/2942367327469727648/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=2942367327469727648' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/2942367327469727648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/2942367327469727648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/07/cristina-aguilera-tema-so-emotional.html' title='Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: So Emotional'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-6442676009432493543</id><published>2008-07-03T18:53:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T18:53:48.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Come On Over (All I Want Is You)</title><content type='html'>Come On Over (All I Want Is You) &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;C´mon over, c´mon over, baby. (X4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, boy, don´t you know&lt;br /&gt;I´ve got something going on (Yes, I do)&lt;br /&gt;All my friends are gonna come gonna party all night long&lt;br /&gt;I know, you know, I just want us to go&lt;br /&gt;The fun we´ll have fun you´ll never be alone&lt;br /&gt;So boy, won´t you come?&lt;br /&gt;We will party till the dawn.Listen to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you (Come over here baby)&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you (You make me go crazy)&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you (You better cross the line)&lt;br /&gt;I´m gonna love you right (All I want is you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C´mon over, c´mon over, baby. (X4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know you could be the one for me (Yes, you could)&lt;br /&gt;You´ve got all I´m looking for&lt;br /&gt;You´ve got personality&lt;br /&gt;I know, you know, I´m gonna give more&lt;br /&gt;But boy you know, I never felt this way before&lt;br /&gt;So, boy won´t you come?&lt;br /&gt;So, boy won´t you come&lt;br /&gt;And open the door?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you (Come over here baby)&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you (You make me go crazy)&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you (You better cross the line)&lt;br /&gt;I´m gonna love you right (All I want is you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you, I need you &lt;br /&gt;You know that I believe you &lt;br /&gt;We got it, you know it &lt;br /&gt;So, if its real, just show it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you (Come over here baby)&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you (You make me go crazy)&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you (You better cross the line)&lt;br /&gt;I´m gonna love you right (All I want is you)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-6442676009432493543?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/6442676009432493543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=6442676009432493543' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/6442676009432493543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/6442676009432493543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/07/cristina-aguilera-tema-come-on-over-all.html' title='Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Come On Over (All I Want Is You)'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-200408858321494974</id><published>2008-07-03T18:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T18:53:28.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Reflection</title><content type='html'>Reflection &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Look at me &lt;br /&gt;You may think you see &lt;br /&gt;Who I really am &lt;br /&gt;But you´ll never know me &lt;br /&gt;Every day &lt;br /&gt;It´s as if I play a part &lt;br /&gt;Now I see &lt;br /&gt;If I wear a mask &lt;br /&gt;I can fool the world &lt;br /&gt;But I cannot fool my heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is that girl I see &lt;br /&gt;Staring straight back at me? &lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show &lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now &lt;br /&gt;In a world where I &lt;br /&gt;Have to hide my heart &lt;br /&gt;And what I believe in &lt;br /&gt;But somehow &lt;br /&gt;I will show the world &lt;br /&gt;What´s inside my heart &lt;br /&gt;And be loved for who I am &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is that girl I see &lt;br /&gt;Staring straight back at me? &lt;br /&gt;Why is my reflection &lt;br /&gt;Someone I don´t know? &lt;br /&gt;Must I pretend that I´m &lt;br /&gt;Someone else for all time? &lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show &lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There´s a heart that must be &lt;br /&gt;Free to fly &lt;br /&gt;That burns with a need to know &lt;br /&gt;The reason why &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must we all conceal &lt;br /&gt;What we think, how we feel? &lt;br /&gt;Must there be a secret me &lt;br /&gt;I´m forced to hide? &lt;br /&gt;I won´t pretend that I´m &lt;br /&gt;Someone else for all time &lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show &lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside? &lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show &lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-200408858321494974?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/200408858321494974/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=200408858321494974' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/200408858321494974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/200408858321494974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/07/cristina-aguilera-tema-reflection.html' title='Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Reflection'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-7122373052648790950</id><published>2008-07-03T18:52:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T18:53:07.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Love for All Seasons</title><content type='html'>Love for All Seasons &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Hey there boy did ya happen to know &lt;br /&gt;Wherever you go I´ll follow &lt;br /&gt;Ooh babe you´re like a cool breeze &lt;br /&gt;On a summer day &lt;br /&gt;When you´re near me &lt;br /&gt;I don´t know what to do &lt;br /&gt;I feel like a fool &lt;br /&gt;Like a school girl &lt;br /&gt;True blue girl &lt;br /&gt;Who wants to know &lt;br /&gt;Can you come out and play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel the way &lt;br /&gt;A woman is supposed to feel &lt;br /&gt;Let me show you &lt;br /&gt;Show you that my love´s for real &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I´ll be the rain in your summer &lt;br /&gt;The chill in your fall &lt;br /&gt;I´ll be watcha want &lt;br /&gt;Anything at all &lt;br /&gt;I´ve got a love for all seasons &lt;br /&gt;A love for all time &lt;br /&gt;I´ll be the fire in your winter &lt;br /&gt;The sun in your spring &lt;br /&gt;I´ll do what you want &lt;br /&gt;Give ya everything &lt;br /&gt;I´ve got a love for all seasons &lt;br /&gt;A love for all time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I´ll be there for you &lt;br /&gt;Keepin you warm &lt;br /&gt;Through the storm &lt;br /&gt;I´ll guide you &lt;br /&gt;Stand by you until the stars &lt;br /&gt;Fall from the sky &lt;br /&gt;When you call me &lt;br /&gt;I never hesitate &lt;br /&gt;Makin you wait for my love &lt;br /&gt;Never lie love &lt;br /&gt;It´s something that I just can´t deny &lt;br /&gt;I´ll read your each and every feelin &lt;br /&gt;When you need me to &lt;br /&gt;So now I gotta let you know &lt;br /&gt;This love´s for you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don´t have to search no more &lt;br /&gt;Baby you don´t have to dream &lt;br /&gt;Cause what I´ve got inside for you &lt;br /&gt;It´s all that you´ll ever need &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don´t have to search no more &lt;br /&gt;My heart is yours &lt;br /&gt;For real for sure &lt;br /&gt;You don´t have to wonder why &lt;br /&gt;I´ll never leave &lt;br /&gt;I´ll never lie &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don´t have to search no more &lt;br /&gt;My heart is yours &lt;br /&gt;For real for sure &lt;br /&gt;You don´t have to wonder why &lt;br /&gt;I´ll never leave &lt;br /&gt;I´ll never lie &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus To Fade Out]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-7122373052648790950?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/7122373052648790950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=7122373052648790950' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/7122373052648790950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/7122373052648790950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/07/cristina-aguilera-tema-love-for-all.html' title='Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Love for All Seasons'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-5258523312517226796</id><published>2008-07-03T18:52:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T18:52:43.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Somebody´s Somebody</title><content type='html'>Somebody´s Somebody &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Watchin lovers walkin´ &lt;br /&gt;Hand in hand they pass me by &lt;br /&gt;Wish I was one of them &lt;br /&gt;Wish I had somebody &lt;br /&gt;Wakin´ up beside me &lt;br /&gt;Looking into my eyes at night &lt;br /&gt;I want a love to call my own &lt;br /&gt;I want someone that I can hold &lt;br /&gt;Want someone wanting me &lt;br /&gt;Wanna feel how it feels to be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Somebody´s somebody &lt;br /&gt;Someone´s someone &lt;br /&gt;Some sweet lover´s lover &lt;br /&gt;I wanna be that one &lt;br /&gt;Someone faithful to someone faithful &lt;br /&gt;Someone kind to someone kind to me &lt;br /&gt;Somebody to somebody who loves me &lt;br /&gt;Who loves me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending all of my time &lt;br /&gt;Spending all my time on me &lt;br /&gt;Where is that someone who &lt;br /&gt;I can give my time to &lt;br /&gt;Searching for that lover &lt;br /&gt;With the love that will change my life &lt;br /&gt;I want two arms to hold me close &lt;br /&gt;I want the thing I need the most &lt;br /&gt;Somebody needing me &lt;br /&gt;So I can feel how it feels to be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I´m looking for &lt;br /&gt;Is someone to love me more &lt;br /&gt;Than I´ve been loved before &lt;br /&gt;With love so right &lt;br /&gt;What I need to find &lt;br /&gt;Is someone to hold me tight &lt;br /&gt;What I mean is i want to be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody´s somebody &lt;br /&gt;Somebody´s somebody &lt;br /&gt;Somebody´s somebody &lt;br /&gt;Somebody´s somebody &lt;br /&gt;I wish I was &lt;br /&gt;Somebody´s baby &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat To Fade Out]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-5258523312517226796?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/5258523312517226796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=5258523312517226796' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/5258523312517226796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/5258523312517226796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/07/cristina-aguilera-tema-somebodys.html' title='Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Somebody´s Somebody'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-9051886717096210552</id><published>2008-07-03T18:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T18:52:20.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: When You Put Your Hands On Me</title><content type='html'>When You Put Your Hands On Me &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;When you put your hands on me.. &lt;br /&gt;When you put your hands on me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don´t know about the travel of time &lt;br /&gt;And I´ve never seen most of the world &lt;br /&gt;I don´t know &lt;br /&gt;Diving out of the sky &lt;br /&gt;Or living like the diamonds &lt;br /&gt;of pearls &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I haven´t danced to a musical tune &lt;br /&gt;And I haven´t noticed the flowers in bloom &lt;br /&gt;I haven´t smiled &lt;br /&gt;When alone in my room very much &lt;br /&gt;Then we touched &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I just know &lt;br /&gt;When you put your hands on me &lt;br /&gt;I feel sexy &lt;br /&gt;And my body turns to gold &lt;br /&gt;I just know &lt;br /&gt;When you put your hands on me &lt;br /&gt;I feel ready &lt;br /&gt;And I lose my self-control &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you put your hands on me.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don´t know if a doll can unwind &lt;br /&gt;Or how to make a person go &lt;br /&gt;I don´t know how to be what you like &lt;br /&gt;And simply open up the depth of my soul &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I keep my wings &lt;br /&gt;And my eyes on the down &lt;br /&gt;Ready for nothing &lt;br /&gt;But holding my ground &lt;br /&gt;I haven´t used &lt;br /&gt;A particular noun very much &lt;br /&gt;Then we touched &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you put your hands on me.. &lt;br /&gt;When you put your hands on me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won´t notice &lt;br /&gt;Or pay you no mind &lt;br /&gt;Boy I couldn´t care less &lt;br /&gt;What you do with your time &lt;br /&gt;Your fingertips on my hips &lt;br /&gt;Just move me like one of a kind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you put your hands on me &lt;br /&gt;I feel so sexy &lt;br /&gt;And my body turns to gold &lt;br /&gt;I just know &lt;br /&gt;When you put your hands on me &lt;br /&gt;I feel ready &lt;br /&gt;And I lose my self-control &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus To Fade Out]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-9051886717096210552?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/9051886717096210552/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=9051886717096210552' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/9051886717096210552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/9051886717096210552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/07/cristina-aguilera-tema-when-you-put.html' title='Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: When You Put Your Hands On Me'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-4322069507875731686</id><published>2008-07-03T18:51:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T18:52:01.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Blessed</title><content type='html'>Blessed &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;When I think, how life used to be; &lt;br /&gt;Always walking in the shadows. &lt;br /&gt;Then I look, at what you´ve given me; &lt;br /&gt;I feel like dancing on my tip-toes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say everyday I pray &lt;br /&gt;When realize you´re by my side; &lt;br /&gt;I know I´m truly... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed for everything you´ve given me; &lt;br /&gt;Blessed for all the tenderness you show; &lt;br /&gt;Do my best with every breath that´s in me; &lt;br /&gt;Blessed to make sure you never go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times, that I test your &lt;br /&gt;faith, ´til you think you might surrender. &lt;br /&gt;Baby I´m, I´m not ashamed to say, that my &lt;br /&gt;hopes will grow in splendor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walked by in the nick of time &lt;br /&gt;looking like an answered prayer &lt;br /&gt;You know I´m truly... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed for everything you´ve given me; &lt;br /&gt;Blessed for all the tenderness you show; &lt;br /&gt;Do my best with every breath that´s in me; &lt;br /&gt;Blessed to make sure you never go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed with love and understanding; &lt;br /&gt;Blessed when I hear you call my name; &lt;br /&gt;Do my best with faith that´s never-ending; &lt;br /&gt;Blessed to make sure you feel the same. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside you fill me with your tender touch... &lt;br /&gt;You know I´m truly &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed for everything you´ve given me; &lt;br /&gt;Blessed for all the tenderness you show; &lt;br /&gt;Do my best with every breath that´s in me; &lt;br /&gt;Blessed to make sure you never go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-4322069507875731686?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/4322069507875731686/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=4322069507875731686' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/4322069507875731686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/4322069507875731686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/07/cristina-aguilera-tema-blessed.html' title='Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Blessed'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-1405008053128100217</id><published>2008-07-03T18:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T18:51:44.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Love Will Find A Way</title><content type='html'>Love Will Find A Way &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;No one ever said that&lt;br /&gt;Love was gonna be easy &lt;br /&gt;Gotta take the ups and downs&lt;br /&gt;The in-betweens &lt;br /&gt;If you take this journey&lt;br /&gt;Gotta give yourself completely &lt;br /&gt;Never let nobody ever step on a dream &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You better stop &lt;br /&gt;Listen to these words I say &lt;br /&gt;You better stop &lt;br /&gt;Don´t you throw this good thing away&lt;br /&gt;no no &lt;br /&gt;Put your trust in me &lt;br /&gt;And I´ll make you see &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;No the rain wont last forever &lt;br /&gt;Find a way to make it better &lt;br /&gt;Long as we can stand together &lt;br /&gt;Love will find a way &lt;br /&gt;Gonna make a new tomorrow &lt;br /&gt;Say good-bye to tears and sorrow &lt;br /&gt;Better listen when I say &lt;br /&gt;Love will find a way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody tried to tell me love&lt;br /&gt;don´t last forever &lt;br /&gt;Said it only happens in your wildest dreams &lt;br /&gt;After all is said and done&lt;br /&gt;We´re still here together &lt;br /&gt;Never listen to the lies and jealousy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You better stop &lt;br /&gt;Don´t you let them turn you around &lt;br /&gt;You better stop &lt;br /&gt;Hang onto this love that we´ve found &lt;br /&gt;Nothing that they say &lt;br /&gt;Can stand in our way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-1405008053128100217?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/1405008053128100217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=1405008053128100217' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/1405008053128100217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/1405008053128100217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/07/cristina-aguilera-tema-love-will-find.html' title='Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Love Will Find A Way'/><author><name>Marcos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01387494779273632355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381498276578414452.post-2285555625811153093</id><published>2008-07-03T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T18:51:24.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristina Aguilera &gt; Tema: Obvious</title><content type='html'>Obvious &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Can you hear it in my voice &lt;br /&gt;Was it something I let slip &lt;br /&gt;Does the whole world know &lt;br /&gt;Isn´t it obvious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I´m the one who´s in control &lt;br /&gt;Now i´m acting like a fool &lt;br /&gt;Do my feelings show? &lt;br /&gt;Is my face aglow? &lt;br /&gt;Isn´t it obvious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;That I don´t know what &lt;br /&gt;I´m doing anymore &lt;br /&gt;I´m feeling like a little girl &lt;br /&gt;Caught up in emotions &lt;br /&gt;I´m out of control &lt;br /&gt;Isn´t it obvious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see my hands, they tremble &lt;br /&gt;Wonder why I can´t &lt;br /&gt;Look you in the eyes &lt;br /&gt;Don´t know how long &lt;br /&gt;I can keep this inside &lt;br /&gt;Isn´t it obvious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly these emotions are &lt;br /&gt;In control of my heart &lt;br /&gt;Can you see it in my eyes &lt;br /&gt;Every glance, every smile &lt;br /&gt;Must give me away &lt;br /&gt;And I feel so much I can´t hide &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381498276578414452-2285555625811153093?l=cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/feeds/2285555625811153093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381498276578414452&amp;postID=2285555625811153093' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/2285555625811153093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381498276578414452/posts/default/2285555625811153093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristina-aguilera-01.blogspot.com/2008/07/cristina-aguilera-tema-obvious.html' title='Cristina Aguilera &gt; 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