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Waterboy

He fools with knives
Cutting the knots
Binding our souls
But who are we to say we're misunderstood?

Occupying the outskirts of the ocean
We are caged by a wall
Released by a well
And yearning to escape folly conformity

He drags me to the bottom
Silence without oxygen
Bubbles remind us we still need to breath
And I pull him to the surface

Sitting on the concrete edges of our home
We reminisce on the love
He will never truly confess
But I will always pretend to hear

Tendrils curl around his eyes when he grins
'Me gusta...' he will tease
But never finish

Que le gusta? Que le gusta?
I rant in my sleep
He spits out knives and Americano
While I lie here counting sheep

I follow him across our river
The strict black snake
The lake which he calls the dead sea

At least there we can stay afloat...
Verdad?

Lo quiero.
What's wrong with me?

poem by Gabrielle Fleming
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Lo Que Me Gusta A Mi

Cuando yo estoy pensando en ti
Amor es lo que mas fuerte sale de mi
Por eso yo siempre vivo tan feliz
Pues tu eres lo que yo mas quiero para mi
Cuando yo me voy para Medellin
En cada montaa yo dibujo trozos de ti
Y si yo me voy para Bogota tambien alla
Esa sabana bella de ti me hace recordar
Y he recorrido el mundo entero y jamas
Te digo que he visto una cosa mas bella que tu mirar
Te digo que he visto la luna de noche hablar con el mar
Pero jamas he visto una cosa mas bella que tu mirar
Y es que son tus ojos tu sonrisa y tu boca
Y tu carita de coqueta
Al final lo que me gusta a mi
Y soy yo quien se pone siempre como un loco
Cuando me miras poco a poco
De la manera que me gusta a mi
---guitar solo---
Ayer hacia mucho mucho pero mucho calor
Y yo sentia frio porque no tenia todo tu amor
Hoy en cambio hace frio y siento mucho calor
Porque estas tu de nuevo conmigo mi gran amor
Y es que he recorrido el mundo entero y jamas
Te digo que he visto una cosa mas bella que tu mirar
Te digo que he visto la luna de noche hablar con el mar
Pero jamas he visto una cosa mas bella que tu mirar
Y es que son tus ojos tu sonrisa y tu boca
Y tu carita de coqueta
Al final lo que me gusta a mi
Y soy yo quien se pone siempre como un loco
Cuando me miras poco a poco
De la manera que me gusta a mi
Y es que son tus ojos tu sonrisa y tu boca
Y tu carita de coqueta
Al final lo que me gusta a mi
Y soy yo quien se pone siempre como un loco
Cuando me miras poco a poco
De la manera que me gusta a mi

song performed by by Juanes
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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La Otra

Sopranos(yeah) Presenta,
Ivy queen, yo, otra vez, la diva!
Otra vez! caramba..!
Dime que te pasa?
No se porque llamas a casa
Ayer dijiste que te marchabas
Tu mismo desidiste a su lado volver!!
Sabes que es a mi a quien amas
la que deseas en tus maanas
y sabes que no la quieres a ella
A mi es a quien tu quieres de verdad
pero porque me llamas ahora?
Si tu volviste con tu seora!
Tus palabras dicen que tu me adoras
entonces explicamelo ahora
Sabes que la que te gusta esa soy yo
La que tu siemrpe buscas tambien soy yo
La quien tiene la llave de tu corazn
con la mami que te gusta bailar reggaeton
para que ella entienda que yo soy tuya
que yo me voy a toda porque soy una gituara
yo quiero papi que tu le hables claro
y le expliques que mi cuerpo siempre has deseado
Quiero que consideres que es dificil amar a dos mujeres
se muy bien que me quieres
luego cuando tu decidas a tu lado estare
Sabes que es a mi a quien amas
la que deseas en tus maanas
y sabes que no la quieres a ella
A mi es a quien tu quieres de verdad
pero porque me llamas ahora?
Si tu volviste con tu seora!
Tus palabras dicen que tu me adoras
entonces explicamelo ahora
Sabes que siempre a ti yo te voy a amar
y yo se que en tu mente yo soy la #1
la mami que nunca puedes olvidar
la que te vuelve bien loquito si la ves bailar
Un poco de mi amor yo te dare
si me quieres no lo heches a perder
si me dices papasito que conmigo tu te quedas
a bailar reggae te llevare
Dime que te pasa?
No se porque llamas a casa
Ayer dijiste que te marchabas
Tu mismo decidiste a su lado volver!!
Sabes que es a mi a quien amas
la que deseas en tus maanas
y sabes que no la quieres a ella
A mi es a quien tu quieres de verdad
Dj Aba
Ivy queen
otro palo!(ah)
jajaja

song performed by by Ivy Queen
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Speaking Spanglish

I'm going to my casa
Cuz I have to do my homework
Even though I no gusta

Will you walk with me in the parque?
Or maybe go and watch something playing in the cine?
We can be best amigos
If you want.

Do I speak funny?
Do I use strange words?
Well, it's cuz
I'm speaking Spanglish!

poem by Gina Durst
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Lola, Lola

Tus ojitos picoteando toda mi piel
Tus andares provocando mi castidad
Tus besos mitad mentira, mitad verdad
Saben a manzana del paraiso de adan
Sola, sola
Te gusta pasear
Lola, lola
Para provocar una ola
Una ola del mar
Lola, lola ay!! pa donde vas
Que mas das, yo sigo detras
Lola, lola ay!! pegado a ti
Solo se que voy a vivir
Tu bebes mi energia sin respirar
Y el mundo gira y gira detras de ti
La luna se ma clava en el corazon
Medio moribundo sigo al son de tu son
Sola, sola ay!!

song performed by by Ricky Martin
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Latin Girls

Mira mira mira mira mira....
Mira mira mira mira mira....
Mira mira mira mira mira....
Mira mira yo quiero
Cuban girls, Cuban girls, I like em'
Puerto Rican girls, Puerto Rican girls, yo quiero
Mexican girls, Mexican girls, yo quiero
Spanish girls, Spanish girls, I like em'
Girls, Girls, Latin girls
Latin girls, Latin girls
Latin girls, What's happenin' girls?
What's happenin' girl? What's happenin?
I like Latin dem Latin women (I do)
And they love me cause I'm that man
With cocoa nuts and chocolate skin
I'm that mocha masculine
Feminines that are Latin call ya friends
And call your cousins cause I know you got dozens of them
Marias, Elizabeths, Sonyas and Blancas
When I see ya you can get boned if ya wanta
Yo quiero en I'm sincero
If you never had an ichi let me be your primero
We can hit the channel we can dance the bolero
Have a shopping spree and you can spend my dinero
But...
I wish you was more like JLo
(my love don't cost) Cause love don't cost a thing
So why don't you let this king love the queen of Argentin
Girl you know I know you know what I mean
Cause I like them'
Cuban girls, Cuban girls, I like em'
Puerto Rican girls, Puerto Rican girls, yo quiero'
Mexican girls, Mexican girls, yo quiero'
Spanish girls, Spanish girls, I like em'
Girls, Girls, Latin girls'
Latin girls, Latin girls'
You makin me hot girl!
What's happnin' girl? What's happnin? (oh!)
Que un da
Que quieres con mi
Mira muchacha esta es para ti
Latina chicana por mi
Mas finas me gusta me a si
Mira ah, mira ah, mira ah, mami
Esperate, esperate, esperate aqui
We could connect

song performed by by Black Eyed Peas
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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I'm Not Losing Sleep

Yes, I've read the morning papers
Telling me that you've made money
Do you think I'm gonna crawl, then think again
Though I'm dressed in rags, I'm richer
Though I eat from tins, I'm healthier
Though I live in slums, I'm purer than you, my friend
Too bad, I'm not losing sleep
[Too bad] I'm just counting sheep
[Too bad] I'm not losing sleep, my friend
Look around and see the friends
The ones you left, our friends deserted
See the guys that used to talk and drink with you
Don't look down your nose at me
'Cause I won't ask your sympathy
I won't be your yes-sir man for anything
Too bad, I'm not losing sleep
[Too bad] I'm just counting sheep
[Too bad] I'm not losing sleep, my friend
I would walk with you
Talk with you, drink with you
If you drop that halo that you're wearing on the ground
Too bad, I'm not losing sleep
[Too bad] I'm just counting sheep
[Too bad] I'm not losing sleep, my friend
I can't get my satisfaction
Knowing you won't get reaction
What makes me the big attraction anyway
It's too bad, I'm not losing sleep
[Too bad] I'm just counting sheep
[Too bad] I'm not losing sleep, my friend
Too bad, I'm not losing sleep
[Too bad] I'm just counting sheep
[Too bad] I'm not losing sleep, my friend
Oh, it's too bad, I'm not losing sleep
[Too bad] I'm just counting sheep
[Too bad] I'm not losing sleep, my friend

song performed by by David Bowie
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Dame Mas

Ella baila con swing
Eso me gusta mi
Veloz como un homerun de soza
Esta rica esta sabrosa
Mirenla bien
Ella es todo para mi
Soy su perro fiel
La quiero muy dentro de mi
Coro
Ella me atrapa con su red
Con sus encantos de mujer
Tantas veces quise creer
Para luego perder la fe
Pero recuerdo el ayer
Aquellas noches de placer
Nucna me basta quiero mas mas
Dame la libertad
Para entrar en tu alma hacerte soar
Suelta la piel aprieta el control
Mueve ese cuerpo hazlo con sabor
Y ahora dale no pares no dejes de bailar
Que la fiesta es una fiesta goza
Ando muy feliz
Vagando por ahi
No me hables de problemas
Y te procuro soy de roca
Que bello es vivir
Sin miedo de seguir
Mirenla bien
La quiero muy dentro de mi
Coro
Coro
Sigue sigue sigue dame mas

song performed by by Ricky Martin
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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BoogeyMan

he comes along in the night
and gives children such a fright
he hides in closets
and under beds
hide your children and children of friends
hide yourself to save yourself
he's near
he's here
hear his laughter
hear his growls
he is everywhere and prowls
always on the hunt
for his next victim
hear him, fear him!
he is no myth!
silence as the closet creaks
silence as he draws closer
silence as he takes his fingerly knife
silence as he takes your life
silence as he drags you to hell
hear his victims scream
see his evil eyes
see him as he disappears
its the Boogeyman
he is here
he has come
to take us all to hell

poem by Diana Americano
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Voodoo Lake

(johnny vanzant -- chris eddy -- bob britt)
Way down yonder you can hear the wind blow
Through the tall grass growing in the old bayou
The old bayou
Theres a dark haired woman that looks so fine
Wearing hand me down clothes, drinking homemade wine
No one ever knew who her daddy was
The people down here say its all because
Shes the daughter of the devil, the sister of a snake
The keeper of souls down on vodoo lake
Theres a city boy across the county line
Came looking for the legend of the girl so fine
Well the stories that he heard, well they had to be lies
But he found out different when he looked inher eyes
Well he tried to run away but she had control
Hes findin out now what everybody knows
He knew it was over when she started to shake
Now theres one more soul down on voodoo lake
Theres an eerie silence at the break of dawn
A chill in the air, something wrong
When a shadow crosses the ground
Those long lost souls never make a sound
Youd think by now theyd realize
Shell never break her bayou ties
Shes the daughter of the devil, the sister of a snake
The keeper of souls down on voodoo lake
Voodoo lake, voodoo lake
Daughter of the devil, sister of a snake
Voodoo lake
Down on voodoo lake, down on voodoo lake
You can see her down on voodoo lake

song performed by by Lynyrd Skynyrd
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Dame Mas (Loaded Spanish)

Ella baila con swing
Eso me gusta mi
Veloz como un homerun de Soza
Esta rica esta sabrosa
mirenla bien
Ella es todo para mi
Soy su perro fiel
La quiero muy dentro de mi

[CORO:]
Ella me atrapa con su red
Con sus encantos de mujer
Tantas veces quise creer
Para luego perder la fe

Pero recuerdo el ayer
Aquellas noches de placer
Nucna me basta quiero mas mas

Dame la libertad
para entrar en tu alma hacerte sonar
Suelta la piel aprieta el control
Mueve ese cuerpo hazlo con sabor
Y ahora dale no pares no dejes de bailar
Que la fiesta es una fiesta goza

Ando muy feliz
Vagando por ahi
No me hables de problemas
Y te procuro soy de roca
Que bello es vivir
Sin miedo de seguir
Mirenla bien
La quiero muy dentro de mi

[CORO]
[CORO]

SIGUE SIGUE SIGUE DAME MAS

song performed by by Ricky Martin from Sound Loaded
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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A River Flows

Where does the river flow
if not to you?

How deep its depths
if these
are not yours?

How broad is the river bank?

Broad enough
for the tug-boats
to push my heart along.

If there are fish in the river,
they sing your name
open-mouthed,
fish-style,
making tiny bubbles float
up, up to the river surface
where they pop
spread
announcing to the Firmament
that Love lives just below
the deep river flows.

Yes, you and I
are the river;
we flow,
run deep
down to that
ocean-mix
in which
our souls
swirl.

Mix me then
in depths deep.

Mix you then
amid this ocean sweep
and all else,
for me
becomes meaningless
so great
is our Soul Mixed
Ocean Bliss.

poem by Lonnie Hicks
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Im Not Loosing Sleep

Yes, Ive read the morning papers
Telling me that youve made money
Do you think Im gonna crawl, then think again
Though Im dressed in rags, Im richer
Though I eat from tins, Im healthier
Though I live in slums, Im purer than you, my friend
Too bad, Im not losing sleep
[too bad] Im just counting sheep
[too bad] Im not losing sleep, my friend
Look around and see the friends
The ones you left, our friends deserted
See the guys that used to talk and drink with you
Dont look down your nose at me
cause I wont ask your sympathy
I wont be your yes-sir man for anything
Too bad, Im not losing sleep
[too bad] Im just counting sheep
[too bad] Im not losing sleep, my friend
I would walk with you
Talk with you, drink with you
If you drop that halo that youre wearing on the ground
Too bad, Im not losing sleep
[too bad] Im just counting sheep
[too bad] Im not losing sleep, my friend
I cant get my satisfaction
Knowing you wont get reaction
What makes me the big attraction anyway
Its too bad, Im not losing sleep
[too bad] Im just counting sheep
[too bad] Im not losing sleep, my friend
Too bad, Im not losing sleep
[too bad] Im just counting sheep
[too bad] Im not losing sleep, my friend
Oh, its too bad, Im not losing sleep
[too bad] Im just counting sheep
[too bad] Im not losing sleep, my friend

song performed by by David Bowie
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Kind Knives

Sweet and nice
Can be like knives
But not your personality
for it is like a butterfly
Landing gently
Traveling swiftly
Cutting through the air
With those beautiful wings
For thats why your personality
Is not like knives but like a butterfly

poem by Jonathan Kjaer
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Sleep, Sleep, My Little One

Sleep, sleep, my little one
‘Tis better in this world of us
To sleep the sleep of the innocents
Than sleep the sleep of the just:
At least you’ll have a greater chance
To avoid long knives and plots
And bloody rendezvous.

For in this world, this world of us
The just is alien and his sleep
Most dangerous negligence:
Long knives will wait at corners round
And plots and darts abound
For all the just around.
For in this world, this world of us,
The sleep of innocents is better than
The sleep of all the just, my little one.

Sleep, sleep, my little one
And let outside the dark wind neigh
And rain and chill make fear
And the sea’s waves make storm and rage
And evil win
And the good disappear
And do not open your eyes sweet one
Before night and storm have passed away.

poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
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Loneliness Is The Human Condition

Partially hallucinating on television,
Eyes on the floor,
Thought to illustrate the door
By counting it’s individual marks of ceramic.

With its edges as sharp as knives,
The focus is clearly cut,
Abominated by the designs,
Painted on with tranquility and lust,

Desire determined when the cold air stirred,
Out of nowhere came the voice of
Lonely and invited it’s company to a cup of tea.

poem by Courtney Vaughan
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Insomnia

Curl up tight into a ball
Curl my body against the soil
Staring up here
At the cathedral wall
I will sleep tonight
Be a baby. forget it all
Be a baby watch the quiet stones
Massive friend cathedral wall
I will sleep tonight
A mother to the living
A mother to the dead
Silent as the moonlight
I come to lay my head
And i won't know you. anymore
The peckish evening rolls once more
Into the ravenous night
Of hunger pains
That keep our troubled souls awake
A mother to the living
A mother to the dead
My ghost will drink the moonlight
Magic stones my heart and bones
And i won't know you. anymore
She's cold and she knows peace. cathedral wall
She's cold. she shows. i borrow
Keep away
Keep you away my love, my love
And pray
I might sleep tonight
The violence of my heartbeat
The violence of the blood
I will sleep with the cathedral
And, one day, you'll give up
And i will love you
But i won't know you
Anymore

song performed by by Marillion
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Arabah

My tears bath my pillow in the night like a river and,
My bed soaks all around me in the night like a lake;
But to whom shall i keep my peace with when,
I am lost in the ocean of the night?

Praise so be to you who understands my problem,
For how long can i swim to you on this river of love?
I am lost, naked lonely;
And i need your ture love to carry me on.
I am lost on this side of the river and,
How can i swim through this ocean of love?
Since, the woes of the night is all over me.

You can hear the noise of the river and,
You also see the pains to my movements;
But the sea of love to my heart is like this lake around me.
Come and carry me over this ocean,
Come and take me to the other side of love;
And like two lovers lost in the deep blue sea,
Why should my night be so long on your love?

This night needs an escape to your love zone,
So come oh my lover and take me across the sea;
And, why should this trap run over me without my lover?
For the cold of the night had also traped me than thought.

Come oh my lover and see me through,
For i am very lonely and naked;
And there comes the river of my tears again.
I have to overcome this lake and rushed into the ocean,
For your sweet love is enough to see me through the waves of the sea.

Why should this occur to me when, i am cold and lonely?
For a beggar knows his own lover and the blind knows his own way;
But i am alone and lost in my dreams.

Come oh my lover,
Come and see mee through;
Arabah is your name and, i will overcome this water by your sweet love.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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I Caught Fire

Seemed to stop my breath
My head on your chest
Waiting to cave in
From the bottom of my...
Hear your voice again
Could we dim the sun
And wonder where we've been
Maybe you and me
So kiss me like you did
My heart stopped beating
Such a softer sin
(I'm melting, I'm melting)
In your eyes
I lost my place
Could stay a while
And I'm melting
In your eyes
Like my first time
That I caught fire
Just stay with me
Lay with me
Now
Never caught my breath
Every second I'm without you I'm a mess
Ever know each other
Trust these words are stones
why cuts aren't healing
Learning how to love
I'm melting (I'm melting)
In your eyes
I lost my place
Could stay a while
And I'm melting
In your eyes
Like my first time
That I caught fire
Just stay with me
Lay with me
(Stay with me lay with me now)
You could stay and watch me fall
And of course I'll ask for help
Just stay with me now
Take my hand
We could take our heads off
stay in bed just make love that's all
Just stay with me now
I'm melting (I'm melting)
In your eyes
I lost my place
Could stay a while
and I'm melting
In your eyes
Like my first time
That I caught fire
Just stay with me
Lay with me
In your eyes
I lost my place
Could stay a while
and I'm melting
In your eyes
Like my first time
That I caught fire
Just stay with me lay with me
(Stay with me, lay with me)
In your eyes
Let's sleep till the sun burns out
I'm melting in your eyes (I'm melting in your eyes)
Let's sleep till the sun burns out
I'm melting in your eyes

song performed by by Used
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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It's Time For You Escape

in concrete houses
in concrete silence

nobody can not hear
your call

concrete houses are
sinking more than once

in the wine
when the clocks

are hitting
at the morning hour

concrete hearts
being getting cold

are slowly undergoing
the life

although it this way aches
escape ahead of yourself

nobody will catch up
with you

and even behind you
nobody will dropp tear

you will rescue yourself
escape - already time

poem by Maria Barbara Korynt
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They That Destroy

They that know how to destroy
surprisingly, i must confess, as
i have seen,
are those that do not really
want to create
are those that do not know
how to begin anew
those that do not know the first
cry for life
they that roam the world without
purpose
they cut and when you ask them
to connect
they run and away like mad dogs
on the loose
carrying sharp knives
cutting branches again of trees
not understanding what roots
are
what leaves.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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