The lazy man always does twice the work.
(El bago siempre pasa double trabajo)
Related quotes
Latin Simone
Dejalo si quieres continuar
(hermano)
Sal ilumina tu vida
Todo el cielo aplatandote
Dime que hars
(intentalo)
Ilumina ese amor
Antes que se vaya
Algo siempre te entristese
Cuando todo va bien
Que pasa contigo?
Algo siemre te entristese
Cuando todo va bien
Que pasa contigo?
Que pasa contigo?
Dejalo si quieres continuar
No ocultes tu alma al sol
Tienes una vida preciosa
De que sirve si solo
Mueres suavemente
Que pasa?
Que pasa contigo?
Que pasa contigo?
(mi hermano)
Que pasa contigo?
Escucha a tu propia voz
Salva tu amor
Que pasa contigo?
Antes que se vaya
Si todo va bien
Que pasa contigo?
Que pasa contigo?
Mirate a ti mismo
Enfrentalo
Que pasa contigo?
Mi hermano
Ven animate
Que pasa contigo?
song performed by by Gorillaz
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Latin Simone (Que Pasa Contigo)
dejalo si quieres continuar (hermano)
sal ilumina tu vida
todo el cielo aplatandote
dime que harés (intentalo)
ilumina ese amor
antes que se vaya
algo siempre te entristese
cuando todo va bien
que pasa contigo?
algo siemre te entristese
cuando todo va bien
que pasa contigo?
que pasa contigo?
dejalo si quieres continuar
no ocultes tu alma al sol
tienes una vida preciosa
de que sirve si solo
mueres suavemente
que pasa?
que pasa contigo?
que pasa contigo?
(mi hermano)
qQue pasa contigo?
escucha a tu propia voz
salva tu amor
que pasa contigo?
antes que se vaya
si todo va bien
que pasa contigo?
que pasa contigo?
mirate a ti mismo
enfrentalo
que pasa contigo?
mi hermano
ven animate
que pasa contigo?
song performed by by Gorillaz from Gorillaz
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Garcias Por Pensar En Mi
hoy mi tristeza no es pasajera
tengo fiebre de la verdadera
y cuado llegue la noche
cada estrella parecera una lagrima
no me digas nada
quisiera ser como todos
pasar feliz por la vida
o finguir que estoy siempre bien
ver el color de cosas con humor
no me digas nada
que lo malo siempre pasa
el futuro sera bueno
todo pasa
cuando todo esta perdido
siempre quede una salida
cuando todo esta perdido
siempre brilla una luz
maana es otro dia mejor
pero hoy, porque me siento asi ?
baja del cielo un angel triste cerca de mi
y esta fiebre que no cesa
y mi sonrisa se seca
cuando todo esta perdido...
no, oh me digas nada
mirame en silencio
y muchas gracias por pensar en mi
song performed by by Ricky Martin
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Analysis
'The work of the poet comes
to meet the spiritual need
of the society in which he lives,
and for this reason
his work means more to him
than his personal fate,
whether he is aware of this or not. '
' El trabajo del poeta viene resolver la necesidad espiritual de la sociedad en que vive,
y por esta razón su trabajo significa más para él que su propio destino lo sepa o no. '
Carl Jung
so this is it
my soul
not my soul
my body
is not my
body
in this literariness
of things
i am but another
slave
creature of
my society.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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Que Pasa?
Que paso pregunto yo
Pregunto yo que paso en el mundo hoy
Y que en todos los diarios yo leo las mismas noticias de horror
Vidas que callan sin razon
Porque sera que hay tanta guerra
Porque sera que hay tanta pena
Que sera que sera pergunto yo
Que sera pregunto yo
Pregunto yo que sera que no hay amor
Y que en vez de abrazarnos los unos a otros nos damos caon
Y olvidamos el amor
Porque sera que hay tanta guerra
Porque sera que hay tanta pena
Que sera que sera pergunto yo
La gente se esta matando
La gente se esta muriendo
Y yo sigo aqui sin comprender
Que pasa con el mundo que esta tan immundo
Que pasa pregunto que pasa pregunto
Pregunto yo que pasa hoy con el mundo
Que esta tan absurdo que esta taciturno
Que pasa que nada buenos nos pasa
Y que la paz por aqui nunca pasa
Que pasa que solo la guerra pasa
Que es lo que pasa pregunto yo
---guitar solo---
La gente se esta matando
La gente se esta muriendo
Y yo sigo aqui sin comprender
Que pasa con el mundo que esta tan immundo
Que pasa pregunto que pasa pregunto
Pregunto yo que pasa hoy con el mundo
Que esta tan absurdo que esta taciturno
Que pasa que nada buenos nos pasa
Y que la paz por aqui nunca pasa
Que pasa que solo la guerra pasa
Que es lo que pasa pregunto yo
Que pasa con el mundo que esta tan immundo
Que pasa pregunto que pasa pregunto
Pregunto yo que pasa hoy con el mundo
Que esta tan absurdo que esta taciturno
Que pasa que nada buenos nos pasa
Y que la paz por aqui nunca pasa
Que pasa que solo la guerra pasa
Que es lo que pasa pregunto yo
song performed by by Juanes
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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New York City
Standing on the corner
Just me and yoko ono
We was waiting for jerry to land
Up come a man with a guitar in his hand
Singing, have a marijuana if you can
His name was david peel
And we found that he was real
He sang, the pope smokes dope every day
Up come a policeman shoved us up the street
Singing, power to the people today!
New york city...new york city...new york city
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
Well down to maxs kansas city
Got down the nitty gritty
With the elephants memory band
Laid something down
As the news spread around
About the plastic ono elephants memory band!
And we played some funky boogie
And laid some tutti frutti
Singing, long tall sallys a man.
Up come a preacherman trying to be a teacher
Singing, gods a red herring in drag!
New york city...new york city...new york city
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
New york city...new york city...new york city
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
Well we did the staten island ferry
Making movies for the telly
Played the fillmore and apollo for freedom
Tried to shake our image
Just a cycling through the village
But found that we had left it back in london
Well nobody came to bug us
Hustle us or shove us
So we decided to make it our home
If the man wants to shove us out
We gonna jump and shout
The statue of liberty said, come!
New york city...new york city...new york city
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
New york city...back in new york city...new york city
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
song performed by by Lennon John
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Desde La Oscuridad
No hay que temer si sola no estoy
La vida nunca es facil pero se a donde voy
Siempre llena de preguntas asi es como soy
Pase cada momento buscando algo en que creer
(chorus)
Desde la oscuridad veo el sol de un nuevo dia
Naciendo en mi
Desde la oscuridad el amor me a salvado
Ha sido de ti
Vuelvo a empezar de nuevo otra vez
Con tu mano en la mia mas fuerte estare
Quizas mi paso es lento pero yo llegare
Caminemos juntos quiero compartir
El milagro que has hecho en mi
(repeat chorus)
(bridge)
Por siempre, por siempre me aferro a la luz de tu amor
Por siempre, por siempre me aferro a la luz
Por siempre, por siempre me aferro a la luz de tu amor
song performed by by Gloria Estefan
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Lazy People
Lazy is as lazy does,
Which is do nothing really,
Coz Lazy is as always does,
Make us do nothing freely.
Lazy people are no crazy people.
Lazy people are truly smart people.
Fast tricks, short fix type of people.
So Lazy has it's good and bad,
Are you lazy? Ask your Dad.
We have our lazy days,
We have our lazy ways.
Do you qualify the breed?
Bring your eyes to feed,
On lazy poems, read.
Lazy Days (Fun Poem 111)
We all look forward to those days off
when we have no work to do.
The lazy days when you can have
that lie in bed you promised yourself to
and when you finally get up
out into the garden you go
to sit in a chair
and put your feet up enjoying the sun.
If you live in England it’s enjoy the rain.
How those days never seem to happen,
the lie in bed goes a miss
when someone wakes you up
telling you there is work around
the house that has to be done.
As for putting your feet up
you can forget about that to.
There is no rest for the wicked.
Oh my, what have I done?
Lazy days! Yuk! You keep them
they are never any fun;
I’d rather be back at work.
Well that will soon come.
Like all holidays they go too quickly,
here one minute and gone the next.
So much for those lazy days
for you work harder in those than at work.
When you go back to work,
you hear about the wonderful time
someone else had on their day off,
it makes you feel sick,
and all the jobs you had to do.
Then you go and ask your boss
when your next holiday is due.
You promise to make it better,
but in the end, you never do.
26 February 2011
poem by David Harris
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Una Amistad...A Friendship
Una amistad
Un noviazgo
Un matrimonio
To dos son equilibrados
Son un compromiso
Para siempre amar
Para siempre ser leal
Para siempre ser veraz
Para mantener una paz
En tu interior
Son confuses
Hay problemas
Hay discusiones
Hay frustraciones
Cada relacion
Es un paso mas
Para algo mas infinita que el cielo
Son una tormenta
Que siempre Habra aclaracion
Son sagradas
Hoy y para siempre
A friendship
A couple
A marriage
They are all equivalent
They are a promise
To always love
To always be loyal
To always be truthful
To maintain a peace with your inside
They are confusing
There are problems
They ara arguments
There are frustrations
Each relationship
Is one step closer
To something more infinite than the sky
They are a storm
Which will always clear up
They are sacred
Now and forever
poem by Angel Luna
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Inactivity Created
Lazy.
A feast of ignorance,
Has fed them well.
Lazy.
Delusionists speak of their triumphs.
Glorify in imaginations.
Party in their sweat.
Yet few work...
To where they need to get!
Lazy.
Creatures seeking credentials.
But absent of common sense.
Lazy.
Exhausted from thoughts!
With no intent meant.
Lazy.
Approached to verify all they claim.
And when there is nothing there...
They play the blame game.
Accusing some of being 'lucky' in life...
And every excuse they use is lame.
Lazy.
They watch a way of life diminish.
Lazy.
They wish their fantasies replenished.
Lazy.
But when a working ethic isn't there to be done,
They point a finger at everyone.
And more like them are relieved...
So many like them believe,
If it had not been for someone else...
Success they too could achieve.
But those who bust their butts can see...
These folks appreciate,
Only another pretention they can make!
And taking time to waste.
But don't call them...
Lazy.
That's a word they hate!
But keep dates with it to salivate...
An inactivity created!
There is no debate,
To contemplate this observation.
They are without hesitation of doubt...
Lazy!
poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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Inevitable
No se preparar cafe
Y no entiendo de futbol
Creo que alguna vez fui infiel
Juego mal hasta el parques
Y jamas uso reloj
Y para ser mas franca nadie
Piensa en ti como lo hago yo
Aunque te de lo mismo
Si es cuestion de confesar
Nunca duermo antes de diez
Ni me bano los domingos
La verdad es que tambien
Lloro una vez al mes
Sobre todo cuando hay frio
Conmigo nada es facil
Ya debes saber
Me conoces bien
Y sin ti todo es tan aburrido
El cielo esta cansado ya de ver
La lluvia caer
Y cada ida que pasa es uno mas
Parecido a ayer
No encuentro forma alguna de
Olvidarte porque
Seguir amandote es inevitable
Siempre supe es mejor
Cuando hay que hablar de dos
Empezar por uno mismo
Ya sabras la situacion
Aqui todo esta peor
Pero al menos aun respiro
No tienes que decirlo
No vas a volver
Te conozco bien
Ya buscare que hacer contigo
El cielo esta cansado ya de ver
La lluvia caer
Y cada dia que pasa es uno mas
Parecido a ayer
No encuentro forma alguna de
Olvidarte porque
Seguir amandote es inevitable
Siempre supe que es mejor
Cuando hay que hablar de dos
Empezar por uno mismo
song performed by by Shakira from Donde Estan Los Ladrones
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Para Siempre
Dentro de mi vida
Esperando la oportunidad
Puede ser un da
o por toda una eternidad
Si me lo pides
Puedo esperar para siempre
Slo un instante
Puede durar para siempre
Si no hay ningn motivo
Sera ms fcil decirlo
Si no hay ningn camino
Sera ms fcil vivirlo
Puede ser poco
Quiero vivir para siempre
Es demasiado
Tiene que ser para siempre
Puede ser mentira
Todo lo que falta por llegar
Es tu despedida
Cuando slo acabas de llegar
Si me lo pides
Puedo esperar para siempre
Slo un instante
Puede durar para siempre
Puede ser poco
Quiero vivir para siempre
Es demasiado
Tiene que ser para siempre
song performed by by Zurdok
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Payment
A tortuous path of neurons arced a call: ‘Awake! ’
I did; in rising, peering, stretching, bearing,
Pained anticipation saw it all:
Foretold, another filthy day.
I drew the drape: diluvian lay the ground
Beneath a lazy leaden cloud – apissing out
The puddles; irksome on the roof –
The drumming drops of bitter glee
Were hounding out a hapless me –
Reinforcing doubt that I am sound.
I left the house
to go to work
to earn a crust
without a perk
then on to bust
another straining vessel.
Trudging on thro’ mud and clay, I pondered:
‘Why a drought of happy times?
Auspicious climes were
Old and fusty books
Atop a dusty shelf
Inside a morgue-of-a-room,
Somewhere in a long-forgotten library
Down a lane without a way.’
I thought again: ‘And still I pay.’
Copyright © Mark R Slaughter 2010
O how I
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poem by Mark R Slaughter
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Work To Work
Happy too
Work...
Un happy too
work...
Love too
Woork...
With out love too
Work...
Silentely work...
Tenson to work...
Peace too work...
Diperession to work...
Work with work...
Any time do any
Work...
Work is give for
Human...
Relax and releave...
Sad too work...
Woory too work...
Work too work...
Work is wondrfully
Changed your and your's life
Each every day
Don't take un wanted rest
With your's lazey...
Lazy making
Sad... dipression...
Tenson...
Useless thinking...
So...
Work is wonder fully
Chnage to change for your's...
Mind and thinking and your's life...
Woo
Work to work with you
And other's...
poem by Otteri Selvakumar
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Lazy Man's Song
I have got patronage, but am too lazy to use it;
I have got land, but am too lazy to farm it.
My house leaks; I am too lazy to mend it.
My clothes are torn; I am too lazy to darn them.
I have got wine, but am too lazy to drink;
So it's just the same as if my cellar were empty.
I have got a harp, but am too lazy to play;
So it's just the same as if it had no strings.
My wife tells me there is no more bread in the house;
I want to bake, but am too lazy to grind.
My friends and relatives write me long letters;
I should like to read them, but they're such a bother
to open.
I have always been told that Chi Shu-yeh1
Passed his whole life in absolute idleness.
But he played the harp and sometimes transmuted metals,
So even he was not so lazy as I
A Medio Vivir
Despues de tanto tiempo que ha pasado
Te parecera mentira
Pero no me acostumbro
Parece como hubiera sido ayer
Ese primer dia que nos vimos desnudos.
Y siempre pense
La vida debe de continuar
Pero sin ti
Todo se quedo por la mitad.
A medio vivir
A medio sentir
Y se me pasa la vida
Y no encuentro salida sin ti.
Despues de tanto tiempo que ha pasado
Aun te espero como siempre
En el mismo sitio
Aun asi logro sentir
Tu pecho presionado con el mio
Y tus latidos
Y cada vez
Se me hace mas dificil cada vez
Y es que sin ti
Todo se quedo por la mitad.
A medio vivir... (2 veces)
Llevamos mucho tiempo hablando
Y no te seguire aburriendo mas
Con mi discurso
Solo te llamaba por saber
Si por si acaso tu tambien
Necesitabas
No esta de mas
Hablar de vez en cuando
No esta de mas.
Y es que sin ti
Respiro con un solo pulmon
Y es que sin ti
Todo se quedo por la mitad
A medio vivir, a medio vivir.
song performed by by Ricky Martin
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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New York City
Standing on the corner, just me and yoko ono,
We was waiting for jerry to land.
Up come a man with a guitar in his hand,
Singing, have a marijuana, if you can.
His name was david peel and we found that he was real,
He sang, the pope smokes dope evryday.
Up come a policeman, shoved us of the street,
Singing, power to the people today.
New york city!
New york city!
New york city!
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
Hey! hey!
Well, down to maxs, kansas city, got down the nitty gritty
With the elephants memory band.
Laid something down as the news spread around
About the plastic ono elephants memory band.
Well, we played some funky boogie, and laid some tutti fritti,
Singing, long tall sallys a man.
Up come a preacher man, tryin to be a teacher,
Singing, gods a red herring in drag!
New york city!
New york city!
New york city!
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
Ha! ha!
Hey! hey! hey! hey!
Hey!
Oh yeah!
Hey! new york city!
Alright, new york city!
New york city!
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
Hey! hey!
Well, we did the staten island ferry, making movies for the telly,
Played the fillmore and apollo for freedom.
Tried to shake our image, just a-cycling through the village,
But we found that we had left it back in london.
Well, nobody came to bug us, hustle us or shove us,
We decided to make it our home.
If the man wants to shove us out, we gonna jump and shout,
The statue of liberty said, come!
New york city!
New york city!
New york city!
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
Hey! hey!
Oh, new york!
Uh, uh, uh.
Well, new york, yeh,
Alright!
Oh, new york city!
Back in new york city!
Yeah, new york city!
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
Ass city!
Down in the village,
Yeah, what a city!
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
Yeah, rock on!
Ow! uh!
Yeah!
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
Hey! what a bad, bad city!
Bad-ass city!
Bad-ass city!
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
Hey, city! city!
Another version
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Recorded live at the madison square garden, new york, n.y. 30 august 1972
Power to the people!
Power to the people!
Power to the people!
Power to the people!
Power to the people!
Power to the people!
Power to the people!
Power to the people!
Power to the people!
Two, three, four!
Standing on the corner, just me and yoko ono,
We was waiting for her hour to land,
Up come a man with a guitar in his hand,
Have marijuana if you can.
Well, his name was david peel
And we found that he was real,
The pope smokes dope evry day.
Up come the police, shoved us off the street,
Singing, power to the people today!
New york city!
Madison square garden!
Hey!
Whats happenin, man?
Went back to kansas city, laid down the nitty gritty
With the elephants memory band.
Laid something down as the news spread around
About the plastic ono elephants memory band.
Played some tutti frutti and played some funky boogie,
Long tall sallys a man!
Up come the preacherman, tryin to be a teacher,
Singing, gods a red herring in drag!
New york city!
New york city!
New york city!
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
Hey!
Ow!
Ooh!
Well, new york city, babe!
New york!
New york city!
Yeah, new york city!
Down in the village!
New york city!
Come on, hit it!
Ah, what a bad ass city!
Yeah!
Roll over!
song performed by by Yoko Ono
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New York City
Standing on the corner, just me and yoko ono,
We was waiting for jerry to land.
Up come a man with a guitar in his hand,
Singing, have a marijuana, if you can.
His name was david peel and we found that he was real,
He sang, the pope smokes dope evryday.
Up come a policeman, shoved us of the street,
Singing, power to the people today.
New york city!
New york city!
New york city!
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
Hey! hey!
Well, down to maxs, kansas city, got down the nitty gritty
With the elephants memory band.
Laid something down as the news spread around
About the plastic ono elephants memory band.
Well, we played some funky boogie, and laid some tutti fritti,
Singing, long tall sallys a man.
Up come a preacher man, tryin to be a teacher,
Singing, gods a red herring in drag!
New york city!
New york city!
New york city!
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
Ha! ha!
Hey! hey! hey! hey!
Hey!
Oh yeah!
Hey! new york city!
Alright, new york city!
New york city!
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
Hey! hey!
Well, we did the staten island ferry, making movies for the telly,
Played the fillmore and apollo for freedom.
Tried to shake our image, just a-cycling through the village,
But we found that we had left it back in london.
Well, nobody came to bug us, hustle us or shove us,
We decided to make it our home.
If the man wants to shove us out, we gonna jump and shout,
The statue of liberty said, come!
New york city!
New york city!
New york city!
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
Hey! hey!
Oh, new york!
Uh, uh, uh.
Well, new york, yeh,
Alright!
Oh, new york city!
Back in new york city!
Yeah, new york city!
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
Ass city!
Down in the village,
Yeah, what a city!
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
Yeah, rock on!
Ow! uh!
Yeah!
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
Hey! what a bad, bad city!
Bad-ass city!
Bad-ass city!
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
Hey, city! city!
Another version
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Recorded live at the madison square garden, new york, n.y. 30 august 1972
Power to the people!
Power to the people!
Power to the people!
Power to the people!
Power to the people!
Power to the people!
Power to the people!
Power to the people!
Power to the people!
Two, three, four!
Standing on the corner, just me and yoko ono,
We was waiting for her hour to land,
Up come a man with a guitar in his hand,
Have marijuana if you can.
Well, his name was david peel
And we found that he was real,
The pope smokes dope evry day.
Up come the police, shoved us off the street,
Singing, power to the people today!
New york city!
Madison square garden!
Hey!
Whats happenin, man?
Went back to kansas city, laid down the nitty gritty
With the elephants memory band.
Laid something down as the news spread around
About the plastic ono elephants memory band.
Played some tutti frutti and played some funky boogie,
Long tall sallys a man!
Up come the preacherman, tryin to be a teacher,
Singing, gods a red herring in drag!
New york city!
New york city!
New york city!
Que pasa, new york?
Que pasa, new york?
Hey!
Ow!
Ooh!
Well, new york city, babe!
New york!
New york city!
Yeah, new york city!
Down in the village!
New york city!
Come on, hit it!
Ah, what a bad ass city!
Yeah!
Roll over!
song performed by by Yoko Ono
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Iquest;D Reg;Nde Est Cent;N Los Ladrones?
Los han visto por ah
Los han visto en los tejados
Dando vueltas en pars
Condenando en los juzgados
Con la nariz empolvada
De corbata o de blue jeans
Los han visto en las portadas todas
Sin ms nada que decir
Dnde estn los ladrones
Dnde est el asesino
Quiz all revolcndose
En el patio del vecino
Y qu pasa si son ellos
Y qu pasa si soy yo
El que toca esta guitarra
O la que canta esta cancin
Los han visto de rodillas
Sentados o de cuclillas
Parados dando lecciones
En todas las posiciones
Predicando en las iglesias
Hasta ofreciendo conciertos
Los han visto en los cocteles todos
Repartiendo ministerios
Dnde estn los ladrones
Dnde est el asesino
Quiz all revolcndose
En el patio del vecino
Y qu pasa si son ellos
Y qu pasa si soy yo
El que toca esta guitarra
O la que canta esta cancin
La que canta esta cancin
song performed by by Shakira
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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