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href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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>360</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-6647588541731736006</id><published>2010-03-26T09:28:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T11:11:24.146+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Van Morrison'/><title type='text'>Van Morrison - Have I Told You Lately? (1989)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tvzzbH5chYs/Splmu0nKjlI/AAAAAAAABNs/bHPBmVfiNeo/s1600-h/VanMorrison.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375440584826326610" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tvzzbH5chYs/Splmu0nKjlI/AAAAAAAABNs/bHPBmVfiNeo/s320/VanMorrison.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esta maravillosa balada es frecuentemente interpretada en bodas, aunque fue originariamente compuesta como una oración. &lt;strong&gt;Brian Hinton&lt;/strong&gt; la describió perfectamente como "una de las más elaboradas canciones de amor del siglo, que recuerdo que me devastó la primera vez que la escuché en tanto que parecía algo nunca dicho antes y a la vez una canción que siempre había conocido. El resto lo pone el enorme talento del &lt;strong&gt;Tigre de Belfast&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2008/8/12/2046622/My%20Documents/mediaplayer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash swf" flashvars="file=http://www.fileden.com/files/2008/9/19/2104819/VanMorrisonHaveItoldYouLatelyThatILoveYou.flv&amp;amp;frontcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;showstop=true&amp;amp;image=http://www.fileden.com/files/2008/8/12/2046622/vanmorrison.jpg&amp;amp;displayheight=over&amp;amp;overstretch=true" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="padding: 0pt 4px; border-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); width: 490px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 500px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Have I told you lately that I love you&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you theres no one above you&lt;br /&gt;Fill my heart with gladness&lt;br /&gt;Take away my sadness&lt;br /&gt;Ease my troubles, thats what you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the morning sun in all its glory&lt;br /&gt;Greets the day with hope and comfort too&lt;br /&gt;And you fill my life with laughter&lt;br /&gt;You can make it better&lt;br /&gt;Ease my troubles thats what you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres a love thats divine&lt;br /&gt;And its yours and its mine&lt;br /&gt;Like the sun at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;We should give thanks and pray to the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you lately that I love you&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you theres no one above you&lt;br /&gt;Fill my heart with gladness&lt;br /&gt;Take away my sadness&lt;br /&gt;Ease my troubles, thats what you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres a love thats divine&lt;br /&gt;And its yours and its mine&lt;br /&gt;And it shines like the sun&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day we will give thanks&lt;br /&gt;And pray to the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you lately that I love you&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you theres no one above you&lt;br /&gt;Fill my heart with gladness&lt;br /&gt;Take away my sadness&lt;br /&gt;Ease my troubles, thats what you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take away my sadness&lt;br /&gt;Fill my life with gladness&lt;br /&gt;Ease my troubles thats what you do&lt;br /&gt;Fill my life with gladness&lt;br /&gt;Take away my sadness&lt;br /&gt;Ease my troubles thats what you do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-6647588541731736006?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/6647588541731736006/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=6647588541731736006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6647588541731736006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6647588541731736006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/van-morrison-have-i-told-you-lately.html' title='Van Morrison - Have I Told You Lately? (1989)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tvzzbH5chYs/Splmu0nKjlI/AAAAAAAABNs/bHPBmVfiNeo/s72-c/VanMorrison.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-520800933724488374</id><published>2010-03-19T08:22:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T08:55:29.785+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roy Orbison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Rock'/><title type='text'>Roy Orbison - You Got It (1989)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/St3lyqUttxI/AAAAAAAAAXE/iZkTpQmcuVU/s1600-h/royo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394720587177113362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/St3lyqUttxI/AAAAAAAAAXE/iZkTpQmcuVU/s320/royo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Aunque comparte las mismas raíces de rockabilly como &lt;strong&gt;Carl Perkins, Johnny Cash&lt;/strong&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;Elvis Presley&lt;/strong&gt;, "&lt;em&gt;The Big O&lt;/em&gt;" pasó a ser un auténtico pionero de un estilo nuevo de country/pop basado en el rock &amp;amp; roll en los años 60. Le faltaba carisma y fotogenia, pero andaba sobrado de talento vocal y de composición, estableciendose como el arquetipo de los perdedores en el amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0e3Wu8lP0WE&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0e3Wu8lP0WE&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-LEFT: 4px; WIDTH: 490px; PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250); WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 160px; OVERFLOW: auto" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Every time I look into your lovely eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I see a love that money just cant buy.&lt;br /&gt;One look from you, I drift away.&lt;br /&gt;I pray that you are here to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything you want, you got it.&lt;br /&gt;Anything you need, you got it.&lt;br /&gt;Anything at all, you got it.&lt;br /&gt;Baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I hold you I begin to understand,&lt;br /&gt;Everything about you tells me Im your man.&lt;br /&gt;I live my life to be with you.&lt;br /&gt;No one can do the things you do.&lt;br /&gt;Anything you want, you got it.&lt;br /&gt;Anything you need, you got it.&lt;br /&gt;Anything at all, you got it.&lt;br /&gt;Baby!&lt;br /&gt;Anything you want&lt;br /&gt;Anything you need&lt;br /&gt;Anything at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im glad to give my love to you.&lt;br /&gt;I know you feel the way I do.&lt;br /&gt;Anything you want, you got it.&lt;br /&gt;Anything you need, you got it.&lt;br /&gt;Anything at all, you got it.&lt;br /&gt;Baby!&lt;br /&gt;Anything you want, you got it&lt;br /&gt;Anything you need, you got it&lt;br /&gt;Anything at all, you got it&lt;br /&gt;Baby&lt;br /&gt;Anything at all&lt;br /&gt;Baby&lt;br /&gt;You got it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-520800933724488374?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/520800933724488374/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=520800933724488374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/520800933724488374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/520800933724488374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2010/03/roy-orbison-you-got-it-1989.html' title='Roy Orbison - You Got It (1989)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/St3lyqUttxI/AAAAAAAAAXE/iZkTpQmcuVU/s72-c/royo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-7934647788370448900</id><published>2010-03-12T09:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T19:33:48.365+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joan Manuel Serrat'/><title type='text'>Joan Manuel Serrat - Esos locos bajitos (1981)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/StV9uGJhQxI/AAAAAAAAAW8/UkBZec7CpsA/s1600-h/serrat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392354359724032786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/StV9uGJhQxI/AAAAAAAAAW8/UkBZec7CpsA/s320/serrat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tras la vuelta del exilio, en el que compuso sus canciones más combativas y la promulgación de la Ley de Amnistía (1978),&lt;strong&gt; Serrat&lt;/strong&gt; se reincorpora decididamente a la escena de la canción española. En 1981 publica &lt;strong&gt;En tránsito&lt;/strong&gt;, con el que consigue situarse en lo más alto de las listas españolas y dar un aire maduro y renovado a su obra con temas tan maravillosos plenos de sensibilidad y verdad como éste que hoy recordamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ki6GEcteLao&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ki6GEcteLao&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 490px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205)" face="Verdana"&gt;Letra&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="center"&gt;&lt;font style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;A menudo los hijos se nos parecen,&lt;br /&gt;y así nos dan la primera satisfacción;&lt;br /&gt;ésos que se menean con nuestros gestos,&lt;br /&gt;echando mano a cuanto hay a su alrededor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esos locos bajitos que se incorporan&lt;br /&gt;con los ojos abiertos de par en par,&lt;br /&gt;sin respeto al horario ni a las costumbres&lt;br /&gt;y a los que, por su bien, (dicen) que hay que domesticar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niño,&lt;br /&gt;deja ya de joder con la pelota.&lt;br /&gt;Niño,&lt;br /&gt;que eso no se dice,&lt;br /&gt;que eso no se hace,&lt;br /&gt;que eso no se toca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cargan con nuestros dioses y nuestro idioma,&lt;br /&gt;con nuestros rencores y nuestro porvenir.&lt;br /&gt;Por eso nos parece que son de goma&lt;br /&gt;y que les bastan nuestros cuentos&lt;br /&gt;para dormir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos empeñamos en dirigir sus vidas&lt;br /&gt;sin saber el oficio y sin vocación.&lt;br /&gt;Les vamos trasmitiendo nuestras frustraciones&lt;br /&gt;con la leche templada&lt;br /&gt;y en cada canción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada ni nadie puede impedir que sufran,&lt;br /&gt;que las agujas avancen en el reloj,&lt;br /&gt;que decidan por ellos, que se equivoquen,&lt;br /&gt;que crezcan y que un día&lt;br /&gt;nos digan adiós.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-7934647788370448900?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/7934647788370448900/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=7934647788370448900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/7934647788370448900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/7934647788370448900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2001/03/joan-manuel-serrat-esos-locos-bajitos.html' title='Joan Manuel Serrat - Esos locos bajitos (1981)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/StV9uGJhQxI/AAAAAAAAAW8/UkBZec7CpsA/s72-c/serrat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-6921658176075991262</id><published>2010-03-05T16:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T17:58:22.305+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Wham! - Last Christmas (1984)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/StHuKXvF_NI/AAAAAAAAAWs/e5ZDZQzFWAI/s1600-h/wham2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391352090876837074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/StHuKXvF_NI/AAAAAAAAAWs/e5ZDZQzFWAI/s320/wham2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrita por &lt;strong&gt;George Michael&lt;/strong&gt; constituyó uno de los numerosos éxitos del grupo en su corta trayectoria 1982-1986. Aunque el single no llegó a ser número uno, si consiguió millonarias ventas y ha sido versioneada por numerosos artistas. Algunos consideran que presenta ciertas similitudes con el tema "&lt;em&gt;Can't Smile Without You&lt;/em&gt;" popularizado por &lt;strong&gt;Barry Manilow&lt;/strong&gt;. Si quieres comprobarlo pincha &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dwd49BhZ234"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt; para oir la canción de Barry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v26477994&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v26477994&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 490px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas, I gave you my heart&lt;br /&gt;But the very next day, You gave it away&lt;br /&gt;This year, to save me from tears&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas, I gave you my heart&lt;br /&gt;But the very next day, You gave it away&lt;br /&gt;This year, to save me from tears&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once bitten and twice shy&lt;br /&gt;I keep my distance but you still catch my eye&lt;br /&gt;Tell me baby do you recognise me?&lt;br /&gt;Well it's been a year, it doesn't surprise me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Happy Christmas!) I wrapped it up and sent it&lt;br /&gt;With a note saying "I Love You" I meant it&lt;br /&gt;Now I know what a fool I've been&lt;br /&gt;But if you kissed me now I know you'd fool me again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oooh. Oooh Baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A crowded room, friends with tired eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm hiding from you and your soul of ice&lt;br /&gt;My God I thought you were someone to rely on&lt;br /&gt;Me? I guess I was a shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;A face on a lover with a fire in his heart&lt;br /&gt;A man undercover but you tore me apart&lt;br /&gt;Oooh Oooh&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found a real love you'll never fool me again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A face on a lover with a fire in his heart&lt;br /&gt;(Gave you my heart)&lt;br /&gt;A man undercover but you tore me apart&lt;br /&gt;Next year&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone, I'll give it to someone special&lt;br /&gt;special&lt;br /&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone, I'll give it to someone special&lt;br /&gt;who'll give me something in return&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone&lt;br /&gt;hold my heart and watch it burn&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone, I'll give it to someone special&lt;br /&gt;I've got you here to stay&lt;br /&gt;I can love you for a day&lt;br /&gt;I thought you were someone special&lt;br /&gt;gave you my heart&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone, I'll give it to someone&lt;br /&gt;last christmas I gave you my heart&lt;br /&gt;you gave it away&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone, I'll give it to someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-6921658176075991262?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/6921658176075991262/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=6921658176075991262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6921658176075991262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6921658176075991262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/03/wham-last-christmas-1984.html' title='Wham! - Last Christmas (1984)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/StHuKXvF_NI/AAAAAAAAAWs/e5ZDZQzFWAI/s72-c/wham2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-5385180030652236198</id><published>2010-02-26T12:22:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T13:13:09.886+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boyzone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><title type='text'>Boyzone - Picture Of You (1997)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/StHxelIyaEI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Cy_RecODGOs/s1600-h/Bean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391355736606533698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/StHxelIyaEI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Cy_RecODGOs/s320/Bean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyzone es una boy band masculina de pop, procedentes de Irlanda, de gran éxito en el &lt;strong&gt;Reino Unido&lt;/strong&gt; a mediados de los 90. Esta formada por 5 componentes, entre los que sobresalen el líder de la banda &lt;strong&gt;Ronan Keating&lt;/strong&gt;, que inició su propia carrera en solitario, aunque el grupo se volviera a reunir en el año 2008. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2166378&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v2166378&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 490px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205)" face="Verdana"&gt;Letra&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="center"&gt;&lt;font style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Didn't they say that I would make a mistake&lt;br /&gt;Didn't they say you were gonna be trouble&lt;br /&gt;People told me you were too much to take&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't see it, I didn't want to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let you in, and you let me down&lt;br /&gt;You messed me up and you turned my life around&lt;br /&gt;Left me feeling I had nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;I was alone how was I to know that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be there when I needed somebody&lt;br /&gt;You would be there the only one could help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a picture of you in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Never knew it could be so wrong&lt;br /&gt;Why'd it take me so long just to find&lt;br /&gt;The friend that was there all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who'd believe that after all we've been through&lt;br /&gt;I'd be able to put my trust in you&lt;br /&gt;Goes to show you can forgive and forget&lt;br /&gt;Looking back I have no regrets cos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be there when I needed somebody&lt;br /&gt;You would be there the only one could help me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a picture of you in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Never knew it could be so wrong&lt;br /&gt;Why'd it take me so long just to find&lt;br /&gt;The friend that was there all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be there when I needed somebody&lt;br /&gt;You would be there the only one could help me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a picture of you in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Never knew it could be so wrong&lt;br /&gt;Why'd it take me so long just to find&lt;br /&gt;The friend that was there all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a picture of you in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Never knew it could be so wrong&lt;br /&gt;Why'd it take me so long just to find&lt;br /&gt;The friend that was there all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a picture of you in my mind, all along&lt;br /&gt;Never knew it could be so wrong, all along&lt;br /&gt;Why'd it take me so long just to find .&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-5385180030652236198?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/5385180030652236198/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=5385180030652236198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5385180030652236198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5385180030652236198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2010/02/boyzone-picture-of-you-1997.html' title='Boyzone - Picture Of You (1997)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/StHxelIyaEI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Cy_RecODGOs/s72-c/Bean.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-7087846526374258675</id><published>2010-02-19T09:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T09:36:04.126+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shola Ama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><title type='text'>Shola Ama - You Might Need Somebody (1997)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SsXGME3IYGI/AAAAAAAAAWc/20M8zWJgGK4/s1600-h/sholama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387930439984373858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SsXGME3IYGI/AAAAAAAAAWc/20M8zWJgGK4/s320/sholama.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta cantante inglesa firmó su mayor éxito con esta interesante versión pop/soul del clásico de &lt;strong&gt;Turley Richards&lt;/strong&gt;. El año anterior ya había ganado la atención del público con el tema "&lt;em&gt;You're The One I Love&lt;/em&gt;". Las adicciones al alcohol y las drogas la sumieron en una fuerte depresión y la apartaron del mundo musical. Ahora vuelve como vocalista en el tema "&lt;em&gt;DJ Play&lt;/em&gt;" del grupo &lt;strong&gt;Perempay &amp;amp; Dee&lt;/strong&gt; (ver video &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=liUE_e9fP54"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_3jgOI29nFs&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_3jgOI29nFs&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 490px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Need somebody (Repeat)&lt;br /&gt;When somebody reaches for your heart&lt;br /&gt;Open up and let them through&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everybody needs someone around&lt;br /&gt;Things can tumble down on you&lt;br /&gt;You'll discover when you look around&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;Just one lover is all you need to know&lt;br /&gt;When you're feeling all alone, oh&lt;br /&gt;You might need somebody&lt;br /&gt;You might need somebody. too&lt;br /&gt;(You might need somebody, too)&lt;br /&gt;You might need somebody&lt;br /&gt;You might need somebody, too&lt;br /&gt;(You might need somebody, too)&lt;br /&gt;(Ad lib)&lt;br /&gt;If there's fire stirring your heart&lt;br /&gt;And you're sure it's strong and right&lt;br /&gt;Keep it burning through the cold and dark&lt;br /&gt;It can warm your lonely nights, oh&lt;br /&gt;Repeat)&lt;br /&gt;Baby -&lt;br /&gt;Repeat)&lt;br /&gt;Oh you might need somebody. too&lt;br /&gt;(Need somebody) Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh you're gonna need somebody, too&lt;br /&gt;(Need somebody) Yeah. yeah&lt;br /&gt;You might need somebody, too, baby&lt;br /&gt;(Need somebody) Oh I do, ooh&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs somebody (Need somebody)&lt;br /&gt;I know need somebody&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna need somebody (Need somebody)&lt;br /&gt;Too, I know I do&lt;br /&gt;(Need somebody)&lt;br /&gt;Need somebody too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-7087846526374258675?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/7087846526374258675/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=7087846526374258675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/7087846526374258675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/7087846526374258675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2010/02/shola-ama-you-might-need-somebody-1997.html' title='Shola Ama - You Might Need Somebody (1997)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SsXGME3IYGI/AAAAAAAAAWc/20M8zWJgGK4/s72-c/sholama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-1839714373080752370</id><published>2010-02-12T08:45:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T09:36:31.168+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankie Vallie'/><title type='text'>Frankie Vallie - Grease (1978)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SuyUqbqt3FI/AAAAAAAAAXU/Eii8oeWbbj4/s1600-h/grease.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398853510012722258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SuyUqbqt3FI/AAAAAAAAAXU/Eii8oeWbbj4/s320/grease.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Francis Stephen Castelluccio&lt;/strong&gt; vocalista del grupo &lt;strong&gt;The Four Seasons&lt;/strong&gt;, uno de los más destacados grupos musicales de la década de 1960 y los años 70. Consiguió hasta 39 Top 40 en total, tanto en solitario como con el grupo. Aunque su grabación solista más conocida es "&lt;em&gt;Can't Take My Eyes Off Of You&lt;/em&gt;" (1967), nosotros recordamos el famoso tema de apertura de la película &lt;strong&gt;Grease&lt;/strong&gt;, escrito por &lt;strong&gt;Barry Gibb&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/phwOOmFYudU&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/phwOOmFYudU&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 490px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;I solve my problems and I see the light&lt;br /&gt;We gotta plug and think, we gotta feed it right&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no danger we can go too far&lt;br /&gt;We start believing now that we can be who we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grease is the word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They think our love is just a growing pain&lt;br /&gt;Why don't they understand? It's just a crying shame.&lt;br /&gt;Their lips are lying, only real is real&lt;br /&gt;We start to find right now we got to be what we feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grease is the word&lt;br /&gt;It's got groove, it's got meaning&lt;br /&gt;Grease is the time, is the place, is the motion&lt;br /&gt;Grease is the way we are feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We take the pressure and we throw away&lt;br /&gt;Conventionality belongs to yesterday&lt;br /&gt;There is a chance that we can make it so far&lt;br /&gt;We start believing now that we can be who we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grease is the word&lt;br /&gt;It's got groove it's got meaning&lt;br /&gt;Grease is the time, is the place, is the motion&lt;br /&gt;Grease is the way we are feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a life of illusion&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped up in trouble laced with confusion&lt;br /&gt;What are we doing here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We take the pressure and we throw away&lt;br /&gt;Conventionality belongs to yesterday&lt;br /&gt;There is a chance that we can make it so far&lt;br /&gt;We start believing now that we can be who we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grease is the word (the word that you heard)&lt;br /&gt;It's got groove, it's got meaning&lt;br /&gt;Grease is the time, is the place is the motion&lt;br /&gt;Grease is the way we are feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grease is the word (is the word that you heard)&lt;br /&gt;It's got groove it's got meaning&lt;br /&gt;Grease is the time, is the place, is the motion&lt;br /&gt;Grease is the way we are feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grease is the word&lt;br /&gt;Is the word&lt;br /&gt;Is the word&lt;br /&gt;Is the word&lt;br /&gt;Is the word&lt;br /&gt;Is the word&lt;br /&gt;Is the word&lt;br /&gt;Is the word&lt;br /&gt;Is the word&lt;br /&gt;Is the word&lt;br /&gt;Is the word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-1839714373080752370?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/1839714373080752370/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=1839714373080752370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/1839714373080752370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/1839714373080752370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/02/frankie-vallie-grease-1978.html' title='Frankie Vallie - Grease (1978)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SuyUqbqt3FI/AAAAAAAAAXU/Eii8oeWbbj4/s72-c/grease.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-8125733648410936149</id><published>2010-02-05T09:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T09:36:54.788+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cheryl Lynn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance'/><title type='text'>Cheryl Lynn - Got To Be Real (1979)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SsW6fCAIBLI/AAAAAAAAAWM/1cq_3cCMPG4/s1600-h/CherylLynn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387917571494773938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SsW6fCAIBLI/AAAAAAAAAWM/1cq_3cCMPG4/s320/CherylLynn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El álbum homónimo producido por el teclista &lt;strong&gt;David Paich&lt;/strong&gt; del grupo &lt;strong&gt;Toto&lt;/strong&gt; contenía su mayor éxito, esta canción que fue co-escrita por &lt;strong&gt;Paich&lt;/strong&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;Lynn&lt;/strong&gt; y que es considerada una de las canciones definitivas de la era disco. Siempre he pensado que con esa voz malabarista y potente podría haber sido una gran cantante de música rnb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EoXvDleWJ5U&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EoXvDleWJ5U&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 490px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;What you find-ah&lt;br /&gt;What you feel now&lt;br /&gt;What you know-a&lt;br /&gt;To be real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you find, ah&lt;br /&gt;(I think I love you, baby)&lt;br /&gt;What you feel now&lt;br /&gt;(I feel I need you, baby)&lt;br /&gt;What you know-a&lt;br /&gt;To be real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, your love's for real now&lt;br /&gt;You know that your love is my love&lt;br /&gt;My love is your love&lt;br /&gt;Our love is here to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you find-ah&lt;br /&gt;What you feel now&lt;br /&gt;What you know-a&lt;br /&gt;To be real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, your love's for real now&lt;br /&gt;You know that your love is my love&lt;br /&gt;My love is your love&lt;br /&gt;Our love is here to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you find, ah&lt;br /&gt;(I think I love you, baby)&lt;br /&gt;What you feel now&lt;br /&gt;(I feel I need you, baby)&lt;br /&gt;What you know-a&lt;br /&gt;To be real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you find, ah&lt;br /&gt;(I think I love you, baby)&lt;br /&gt;What you feel now&lt;br /&gt;(I feel I need you)&lt;br /&gt;What you know-a&lt;br /&gt;To be real....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-8125733648410936149?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/8125733648410936149/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=8125733648410936149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/8125733648410936149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/8125733648410936149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2010/02/cheryl-lynn-got-to-be-real-1979.html' title='Cheryl Lynn - Got To Be Real (1979)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SsW6fCAIBLI/AAAAAAAAAWM/1cq_3cCMPG4/s72-c/CherylLynn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-6219578623100842125</id><published>2010-01-29T11:39:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T09:37:02.730+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pastora Soler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><title type='text'>Pastora Soler - Damelo Ya (1999)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SsUUENe8QJI/AAAAAAAAAV8/XtH2gE9OCU0/s1600-h/pastorasoler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387734591790137490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SsUUENe8QJI/AAAAAAAAAV8/XtH2gE9OCU0/s320/pastorasoler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pilar Sánchez Luque&lt;/strong&gt; edita su tercer disco titulado &lt;strong&gt;Fuente de Luna&lt;/strong&gt;, trabajo que hizo que diera el salto definitivo al panorama musical española. Este disco fue producido y dirigido por el también cantante y compositor, &lt;strong&gt;Manuel Ruiz Queco&lt;/strong&gt;, autor de éste su primer gran éxito, llegando a ser todo un número uno con esa atractiva mezcla de tecno, pop y flamenco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ytE9JONBeyY&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ytE9JONBeyY&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 490px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Ya sé, que cuando el río va sonando&lt;br /&gt;dice, que aguita lleva, si es buena&lt;br /&gt;dámela, dámela, dámela ya,&lt;br /&gt;que me la beba, si es buena dámela,&lt;br /&gt;dámela, dámela ya, que me la beba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya ves, que por ti vivo colaita como una loca,&lt;br /&gt;si es bueno dámelo, dámelo,&lt;br /&gt;dámelo ya, besa mi boca, si es bueno&lt;br /&gt;dámelo, dámelo, dámelo ya,&lt;br /&gt;besa mi boca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaahh! Ay! Ay! Ay que puntito tiene la noche,&lt;br /&gt;cosas buenas tiene Hassan en los jardines de&lt;br /&gt;Palacio. Aaaahh! Ay! Ay! Ay que puntito tiene la&lt;br /&gt;noche, cosas buenas tiene Hassan en los jardines&lt;br /&gt;de Palacio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya sé, que viene fresca y que tu la&lt;br /&gt;guardas como un tesoro, si es buena&lt;br /&gt;dámela, dámela, dámela ya,&lt;br /&gt;que pruebe un poco, si es buena dámela,&lt;br /&gt;dámela, dámela ya, que pruebe un&lt;br /&gt;poco.&lt;br /&gt;[Más Letras en es.mp3lyrics.org/D8N1]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No ves, que el tiempo vuela y se va la luna si me&lt;br /&gt;roneas, si es buena dámela, dámela,&lt;br /&gt;dámela ya, que me mareas, si es buena&lt;br /&gt;dámela, dámela, dámela ya,&lt;br /&gt;que me mareas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaahh! Ay! Ay! Ay que puntito tiene la noche,&lt;br /&gt;cosas buenas tiene Hassan en los jardines de&lt;br /&gt;Palacio. Aaaahh! Ay! Ay! Ay que puntito tiene la&lt;br /&gt;noche, cosas buenas tiene Hassan en los jardines&lt;br /&gt;de Palacio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No,no,no,no,no,no,no,no,noa no,no,no,noa.&lt;br /&gt;No,no,no,no,no,no,no,no,noa no,no,no,noa. Lei,&lt;br /&gt;lei, lei, lei.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaahh! Ay! Ay! Ay que puntito tiene la noche,&lt;br /&gt;cosas buenas tiene Hassan en los jardines de&lt;br /&gt;Palacio. Aaaahh! Ay! Ay! Ay que puntito tiene la&lt;br /&gt;noche, cosas buenas tiene Hassan en los jardines&lt;br /&gt;de Palacio. Aaaahh! Ay! Ay! Ay que puntito tiene&lt;br /&gt;la noche, cosas buenas tiene Hassan en los&lt;br /&gt;jardines de Palacio. Aaaahh! Ay! Ay! Ay que&lt;br /&gt;puntito tiene la noche, cosas buenas tiene Hassan&lt;br /&gt;en los jardines de Palacio. Aaaahh! Ay! Ay! Ay&lt;br /&gt;que puntito tiene la noche, cosas buenas tiene&lt;br /&gt;Hassan en los jardines de Palacio. Aaaahh! Ay!&lt;br /&gt;Ay! Ay que puntito tiene la noche, cosas buenas&lt;br /&gt;tiene Hassan en los jardines de Palacio&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-6219578623100842125?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/6219578623100842125/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=6219578623100842125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6219578623100842125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6219578623100842125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2010/01/pastora-soler-damelo-ya-1999.html' title='Pastora Soler - Damelo Ya (1999)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SsUUENe8QJI/AAAAAAAAAV8/XtH2gE9OCU0/s72-c/pastorasoler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-19886253939724118</id><published>2010-01-22T11:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T11:16:23.477+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Sinclar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='00s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance'/><title type='text'>Bob Sinclar - World Hold On (2006)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SsJpaPiTohI/AAAAAAAAAV0/ZhP8TLwnveM/s1600-h/bobsinclar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386984003856474642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SsJpaPiTohI/AAAAAAAAAV0/ZhP8TLwnveM/s320/bobsinclar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Es un músico francés del llamado &lt;em&gt;French touch&lt;/em&gt;, subgénero musical nacido de la música house y el dancehall. comenzó su carrera como DJ cuando tenía 18 años de edad, pero no fue hasta 2005 que alcanzó mayor éxito con su hit "&lt;em&gt;Love Generation&lt;/em&gt;". Sus siguientes sencillos, este "&lt;em&gt;World, Hold On&lt;/em&gt;" y "&lt;em&gt;Rock this Party (Everybody Dance Now&lt;/em&gt;)" también llegaron al top 10 de muchos países.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="318" id="uvp_fop" allowFullScreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v32067825&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowFullScreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v32067825&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 490px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Oh yeah, yeah…&lt;br /&gt;Open up your heart, what do you feel&lt;br /&gt;Open up your heart, what do you feel… It is real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big bang may be a million years away&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t think of a better time to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World, hold on&lt;br /&gt;Instead of messing with our future, open up inside&lt;br /&gt;World, hold on&lt;br /&gt;One day you will have to answer to the children of the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children of the sky…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look inside, you’ll find a deeper love&lt;br /&gt;The kind that only comes from high above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever meet your inner child, don’t cry no no no&lt;br /&gt;Tell them everything is gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World, hold on&lt;br /&gt;Come one, everybody in the universe, come on&lt;br /&gt;World, hold on&lt;br /&gt;One day you will have to answer to the children of the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children of the sky… alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t take “no” for an answer, no no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right here, spread love, everybody join together now&lt;br /&gt;One voice, one heart, love and unity, everybody sing&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World, hold on&lt;br /&gt;Come one, everybody in the universe, come on&lt;br /&gt;World, hold on&lt;br /&gt;One day you will have to answer to the children of the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World, hold on&lt;br /&gt;Come one, everybody in the universe, come on&lt;br /&gt;World, hold on&lt;br /&gt;One day you will have to answer to the children of the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-19886253939724118?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/19886253939724118/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=19886253939724118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/19886253939724118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/19886253939724118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2010/01/bob-sinclar-world-hold-on-2006.html' title='Bob Sinclar - World Hold On (2006)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SsJpaPiTohI/AAAAAAAAAV0/ZhP8TLwnveM/s72-c/bobsinclar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-5957884434502604478</id><published>2010-01-15T10:48:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T09:37:26.789+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alaska'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance'/><title type='text'>Alaska y los Pegamoides - Bailando (1982)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SsJm9qAOl9I/AAAAAAAAAVs/E9wjbGn-1A8/s1600-h/alaskapegamoides.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386981313721833426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SsJm9qAOl9I/AAAAAAAAAVs/E9wjbGn-1A8/s320/alaskapegamoides.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; El grupo se formó en 1979 tras la separación del grupo &lt;strong&gt;Kaka de Luxe&lt;/strong&gt;. El grupo grabó su primer single, "&lt;em&gt;Horror en el Hipermercado&lt;/em&gt;", producido por &lt;strong&gt;Julián Ruíz&lt;/strong&gt;, en 1980. Dos años más tarde el grupo sacó al mercado su único álbum, &lt;strong&gt;Grandes éxitos&lt;/strong&gt;, del que se extrajo su famoso y exitoso single Bailando que llegó a tener una versión en inglés. Su último concierto lo dieron el 26 de noviembre de 1982 en la discoteca &lt;strong&gt;Yoko Lennon's&lt;/strong&gt; de &lt;strong&gt;Bilbao&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JPaEG3-mZAE&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JPaEG3-mZAE&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 490px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Bailando.&lt;br /&gt;Me paso el dia bailando.&lt;br /&gt;Y los vecinos mientras tanto.&lt;br /&gt;No paran de molestar.&lt;br /&gt;Bebiendo.&lt;br /&gt;Me paso el dia bebiendo.&lt;br /&gt;La cocktelera agitando.&lt;br /&gt;Llena de Soda y Vermut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo los huesos desencajados,&lt;br /&gt;el femur tengo muy dislocado;&lt;br /&gt;tengo el cuerpo muy mal,&lt;br /&gt;pero una gran vida social.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bailo todo el dia,&lt;br /&gt;con o sin compañia.&lt;br /&gt;..Muevo la pierna, muevo el pie,&lt;br /&gt;muevo la tibia y el peroné;&lt;br /&gt;muevo la cabeza, muevo el esternón,&lt;br /&gt;muevo la cadera siempre que tengo ocasión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo los huesos desencajados,&lt;br /&gt;el fémur tengo muy dislocado;&lt;br /&gt;tengo el cuerpo muy mal,&lt;br /&gt;pero una gran vida social.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bailando....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-5957884434502604478?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/5957884434502604478/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=5957884434502604478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5957884434502604478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5957884434502604478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2010/01/alaska-y-los-pegamoides-bailando.html' title='Alaska y los Pegamoides - Bailando (1982)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SsJm9qAOl9I/AAAAAAAAAVs/E9wjbGn-1A8/s72-c/alaskapegamoides.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-5132808292684935903</id><published>2010-01-08T09:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T09:39:02.645+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ken Laszlo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance'/><title type='text'>Ken Laszlo - Tonight (1986)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SrzvsNBt7QI/AAAAAAAAAVk/WuME0-Te4A8/s1600-h/kenlaszlo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385442797118418178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SrzvsNBt7QI/AAAAAAAAAVk/WuME0-Te4A8/s320/kenlaszlo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su nombre real es &lt;strong&gt;Gianni Coraini&lt;/strong&gt; y este italiano consiguió su primer éxito con el tema "&lt;em&gt;Hey Hey Guy&lt;/em&gt;". En años sucesivos, repitió el mismo resultado con "&lt;em&gt;Don't Cry&lt;/em&gt;", "&lt;em&gt;1.2.3.4.5.6.7.8&lt;/em&gt;", "&lt;em&gt;Glasses Man&lt;/em&gt;" y, por supuesto, con este "&lt;em&gt;Tonight&lt;/em&gt;". Sus canciones fueron no sólo famosas en Europa, sino también en Asia y América Latina llegando a vender más de un millón de copias de sus discos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gpOghdt-UDk&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gpOghdt-UDk&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;To-To-To-Tonight&lt;br /&gt;To-To-To-To-To-Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We try to know and take it just like tonight&lt;br /&gt;Let your feeling riding over the flies&lt;br /&gt;To make your joy, well, enjoy yourself&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up the pleasure of tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be so worry, baby&lt;br /&gt;Everything has gotta be great&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you try to know it&lt;br /&gt;You don't tell things to forget&lt;br /&gt;Or will I tell you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh...&lt;br /&gt;We will see tonight&lt;br /&gt;We got the pleasure in the right way&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh...&lt;br /&gt;You and me, better now&lt;br /&gt;We're finally together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop to move and just listen to me&lt;br /&gt;We'll be paddling now to lose your mind&lt;br /&gt;Catch the moment, enjoy yourself&lt;br /&gt;Try to touch it with the love in your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-5132808292684935903?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/5132808292684935903/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=5132808292684935903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5132808292684935903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5132808292684935903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2010/01/ken-laszlo-tonight-1986.html' title='Ken Laszlo - Tonight (1986)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SrzvsNBt7QI/AAAAAAAAAVk/WuME0-Te4A8/s72-c/kenlaszlo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-4183855628107190867</id><published>2010-01-02T10:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T10:14:18.594+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lisa Loeb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Rock'/><title type='text'>Lisa Loeb - I Do (1997)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SryYntI9N8I/AAAAAAAAAVU/lwyM5RZZN_8/s1600-h/lisaloeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385347062327752642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SryYntI9N8I/AAAAAAAAAVU/lwyM5RZZN_8/s320/lisaloeb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lisa Anne Loeb&lt;/strong&gt; es una cantautora y actriz norteamericana al que tiene guardada una página en la historia de la música por ser el primer artista en conseguir un número uno en la lista de singles por la canción "Stay (I Missed You)" sin haber firmado un contrato con una discográfica. El milagro fue posible al incluir ese tema en la banda sonora de la película &lt;strong&gt;Reality Bites&lt;/strong&gt; (1994).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OiwX2-0RZdg&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OiwX2-0RZdg&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;when i'm done with thinking, then i'm done with you.&lt;br /&gt;when i'm done with crying, then i'm done with you.&lt;br /&gt;when i feel so tired, then i'm done with you.&lt;br /&gt;everybody feels this way sometimes, everybody feels this way -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i do.&lt;br /&gt;you can't hear it, but i do.&lt;br /&gt;you can't hear it, but i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're trying to convince me that what i've done's not right.&lt;br /&gt;i get so frustrated, i stay up every night.&lt;br /&gt;you ask me for an answer, and i'm so tired and i'm up in the air.&lt;br /&gt;everybody feels this way sometimes, everybody feels this way -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i do.&lt;br /&gt;you can't hear it, but i do.&lt;br /&gt;you can't hear it, but i'm feeling this way&lt;br /&gt;just because you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will be ignored.&lt;br /&gt;i will be denied.&lt;br /&gt;i could be erased.&lt;br /&gt;i could be brushed aside.&lt;br /&gt;i will get scared, and i will get shoved down,&lt;br /&gt;but i feel like i do beause you push me around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to ignore you, i've doubted you so long.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired of over-thinking, i know you don't belong.&lt;br /&gt;now i'm asking questions - no one pushes me around.&lt;br /&gt;everybody feels this way sometimes, everybody feels this way -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i do.&lt;br /&gt;you can't hear it, but i do.&lt;br /&gt;you don't seem angry, but i do.&lt;br /&gt;i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-4183855628107190867?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/4183855628107190867/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=4183855628107190867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4183855628107190867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4183855628107190867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2010/01/lisa-loeb-i-do-1997.html' title='Lisa Loeb - I Do (1997)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SryYntI9N8I/AAAAAAAAAVU/lwyM5RZZN_8/s72-c/lisaloeb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-5019053531975352611</id><published>2009-12-25T11:58:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T13:11:56.136+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4 Non Blondes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Rock'/><title type='text'>4 Non Blondes - What's Up (1992)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SryWJ3BE9UI/AAAAAAAAAVM/o5nsSGaC0gI/s1600-h/4nonblondes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385344350559728962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SryWJ3BE9UI/AAAAAAAAAVM/o5nsSGaC0gI/s320/4nonblondes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esta banda estadounidense de rock alternativo se hizo tremendamente popular -aunque le duró poco- a principios de la década de los noventa por este tema en el que destacaba la particular voz de su cantante &lt;strong&gt;Linda Perry&lt;/strong&gt;. Solo funcionó el grupo tres años más hasta su disolución. Hoy en día &lt;strong&gt;Linda&lt;/strong&gt; es una exitosa compositora, productora y empresaria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2152805&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v2152805&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Twenty - five years and my life is still&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get up that great big hill of hope&lt;br /&gt;For a destination&lt;br /&gt;And I realized quickly when I knew I should&lt;br /&gt;That the world was made up of this brotherhood of man&lt;br /&gt;For whatever that means&lt;br /&gt;And so I cry sometimes&lt;br /&gt;When I'm lying in bed&lt;br /&gt;Just to get it all out&lt;br /&gt;What's in my head&lt;br /&gt;And I am feeling a little peculiar&lt;br /&gt;And so I wake in the morning&lt;br /&gt;And I step outside&lt;br /&gt;And I take a deep breath and I get real high&lt;br /&gt;And I scream at the top of my lungs&lt;br /&gt;What's going on?&lt;br /&gt;And I say, hey hey hey hey&lt;br /&gt;I said hey, what's going on?&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;And I try, oh my god do I try&lt;br /&gt;I try all the time, in this institution&lt;br /&gt;And I pray, oh my god do I pray&lt;br /&gt;I pray every single day&lt;br /&gt;For a revolution&lt;br /&gt;And so I cry sometimes&lt;br /&gt;When I'm lying in bed&lt;br /&gt;Just to get it all out&lt;br /&gt;What's in my head&lt;br /&gt;And I am feeling a little peculiar&lt;br /&gt;And so I wake in the morning&lt;br /&gt;And I step outside&lt;br /&gt;And I take a deep breath and I get real high&lt;br /&gt;And I scream at the top of my lungs&lt;br /&gt;What's going on?&lt;br /&gt;And I say, hey hey hey hey&lt;br /&gt;I said hey, what's going on?&lt;br /&gt;Twenty - five years and my life is still&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get up that great big hill of hope&lt;br /&gt;For a destination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-5019053531975352611?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/5019053531975352611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=5019053531975352611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5019053531975352611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5019053531975352611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/12/4-non-blondes-whats-up-1992.html' title='4 Non Blondes - What&apos;s Up (1992)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SryWJ3BE9UI/AAAAAAAAAVM/o5nsSGaC0gI/s72-c/4nonblondes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-8634188438450340928</id><published>2009-12-18T08:47:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T09:07:39.977+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='k.d. Lang'/><title type='text'>k.d. Lang - Constant Craving (1992)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SryTjXJw7_I/AAAAAAAAAVE/tWwC8iEcBu0/s1600-h/KDLANG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385341490147946482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SryTjXJw7_I/AAAAAAAAAVE/tWwC8iEcBu0/s320/KDLANG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gocemos hoy de un gran tema, de una gran voz y en directo nada menos, que es, como tantas veces he dicho, cuando un artista demuestra realmente su valía. &lt;strong&gt;Kathryn Dawn Lang&lt;/strong&gt; es una cantante canadiense que se mueve entre el pop y la música country. Lleva ya 14 discos a sus espaldas y más de 20 años en esto de la música. Además ha sido ganadora de varios premios &lt;strong&gt;Grammys&lt;/strong&gt; (uno de ellos por este tema). Vegetariana, defensora de los animales y declara abiertamente ser lesbiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oaHZNTd-YVY&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oaHZNTd-YVY&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;(kd lang/ben mink)&lt;br /&gt;Even through the darkest phase&lt;br /&gt;Be it thick or thin&lt;br /&gt;Always someone marches brave&lt;br /&gt;Here beneath my skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constant craving&lt;br /&gt;Has always been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe a great magnet pulls&lt;br /&gt;All souls towards truth&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it is life itself&lt;br /&gt;That feeds wisdom&lt;br /&gt;To its youth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constant craving&lt;br /&gt;Has always been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craving&lt;br /&gt;Ah ha&lt;br /&gt;Constant craving&lt;br /&gt;Has always been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constant craving&lt;br /&gt;Has always been&lt;br /&gt;Constant craving&lt;br /&gt;Has always been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craving&lt;br /&gt;Ah ha&lt;br /&gt;Constant craving&lt;br /&gt;Has always been&lt;br /&gt;Has always been&lt;br /&gt;Has always been&lt;br /&gt;Has always been&lt;br /&gt;Has always been&lt;br /&gt;Has always been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-8634188438450340928?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/8634188438450340928/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=8634188438450340928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/8634188438450340928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/8634188438450340928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/12/kd-lang-constant-craving-1992.html' title='k.d. Lang - Constant Craving (1992)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SryTjXJw7_I/AAAAAAAAAVE/tWwC8iEcBu0/s72-c/KDLANG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-1945097021696385467</id><published>2009-12-11T10:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T11:24:42.915+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Najwa Nimri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='00s'/><title type='text'>Najwa Nimri - Hey Boys, Girls (2003)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sq6-FDvmlEI/AAAAAAAAAUc/HU03AMCDmS4/s1600-h/najwa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381447598867911746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sq6-FDvmlEI/AAAAAAAAAUc/HU03AMCDmS4/s320/najwa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hija de jordano y española, el nombre de esta actriz y cantante significa éxtasis en árabe, la lengua de su padre. En cuanto a su carrera musical, antes de su primera incursión en la pantalla cantaba como parte del coro de &lt;strong&gt;Respect&lt;/strong&gt; (música soul) y de &lt;strong&gt;Clan Club&lt;/strong&gt; (jazz) y más tarde antes de cantar en solitario formó junto a &lt;strong&gt;Carlos Jean&lt;/strong&gt; el grupo &lt;strong&gt;Najwajean&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/opSlVZF2Mdc&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/opSlVZF2Mdc&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Elephants strayed far from their herds&lt;br /&gt;Leathery skinned&lt;br /&gt;Leathery skinned&lt;br /&gt;Leathery skinned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their swinging trunks&lt;br /&gt;And ears of felt&lt;br /&gt;Down on the veldt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A moonbeam stole&lt;br /&gt;Along each tusk&lt;br /&gt;And then i sang to the boys&lt;br /&gt;Hey boys, hey boys, hey boys&lt;br /&gt;Hey boys, hey boys, hey boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Branches made of ivory&lt;br /&gt;That seems to fly&lt;br /&gt;Leathery skinned&lt;br /&gt;Leathery skinned&lt;br /&gt;Leathery skinned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their swinging trunks&lt;br /&gt;And ears of felt&lt;br /&gt;Down on the veldt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A moonbeam stole&lt;br /&gt;Along each tusk&lt;br /&gt;And then i sang to the girls&lt;br /&gt;Hey girls, hey girls, hey girls&lt;br /&gt;Hey girls, hey girls, hey girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rhythm time away&lt;br /&gt;Tam, tam , tam...&lt;br /&gt;Rhythm time away&lt;br /&gt;Tam, tam , tam...&lt;br /&gt;Branches side, branches side lining my face&lt;br /&gt;Branches side, branches side lining my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In africa once a black woman, a black man&lt;br /&gt;In africa once a black woman, a black man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunters at home&lt;br /&gt;They curl up the bare&lt;br /&gt;Soles of their feet&lt;br /&gt;While they're singing&lt;br /&gt;Massacre songs with all this little sounds, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Branches side, branches side lining my face&lt;br /&gt;Branches side, branches side lining my face&lt;br /&gt;Branches side, branches side lining my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey boys, hey boys, hey boys&lt;br /&gt;Hey boys, hey boys, hey boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey girls, hey girls, hey girls&lt;br /&gt;Hey girls, hey girls, hey girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Branches side, branches side lining my face&lt;br /&gt;Branches side, branches side lining my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-1945097021696385467?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/1945097021696385467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=1945097021696385467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/1945097021696385467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/1945097021696385467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/12/najwa-nimri-hey-boys-girls-2003.html' title='Najwa Nimri - Hey Boys, Girls (2003)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sq6-FDvmlEI/AAAAAAAAAUc/HU03AMCDmS4/s72-c/najwa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-6980304235241049059</id><published>2009-12-04T10:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T15:51:20.275+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Take That'/><title type='text'>Take That - Back For Good (1995)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sq0sp4r4wlI/AAAAAAAAAUU/RXwIeGZAJNk/s1600-h/TakeThat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381006227880329810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sq0sp4r4wlI/AAAAAAAAAUU/RXwIeGZAJNk/s320/TakeThat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take That&lt;/strong&gt; es un grupo británico original de &lt;strong&gt;Manchester&lt;/strong&gt; que comenzó su carrera en 1990. Lo componían: &lt;strong&gt;Gary Barlow, Mark Owen, Jason Orange, Howard Donald y Robbie Williams&lt;/strong&gt;. Éste último dejó la formación en julio de 1995, lo cual precipitó la desaparición de la misma en 1996 (volverían a juntarse 10 años después). Take That generó un importante fenómeno fan a su alrededor en los 90 que explicaría en parte los ocho números uno que consiguieron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" width="500" height="318" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2160847&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v2160847&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-LEFT: 4px; WIDTH: 400px; PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250); WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; OVERFLOW: auto" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;I guess now it's time for me to give up&lt;br /&gt;I feel it's time&lt;br /&gt;Got a picture of you beside me&lt;br /&gt;Got your lipstick mark still on your coffee cup&lt;br /&gt;Got a fist of pure emotion&lt;br /&gt;Got a head of shattered dreams&lt;br /&gt;Gotta leave it, gotta leave it all behind now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I said, whatever I did I didn't mean it&lt;br /&gt;I just want you back for good&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm wrong just tell me the song and I'll sing it&lt;br /&gt;You'll be right and understood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unaware but underlined I figured out this story&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't good&lt;br /&gt;But in the corner of my mind I celebrated glory&lt;br /&gt;But that was not to be&lt;br /&gt;In the twist of separation you excelled at being free&lt;br /&gt;Can't you find a little room inside for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I said, whatever I did I didn't mean it&lt;br /&gt;I just want you back for good&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm wrong just tell me the song and I'll sing it&lt;br /&gt;You'll be right and understood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we'll be together, this time is forever&lt;br /&gt;We'll be fighting and forever we will be&lt;br /&gt;So complete in our love&lt;br /&gt;We will never be uncovered again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I said, whatever I did I didn't mean it&lt;br /&gt;I just want you back for good&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm wrong just tell me the song and I'll sing it&lt;br /&gt;You'll be right and understood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess now it's time, that you came back for good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-6980304235241049059?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/6980304235241049059/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=6980304235241049059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6980304235241049059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6980304235241049059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/12/take-that-back-for-good-1995.html' title='Take That - Back For Good (1995)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sq0sp4r4wlI/AAAAAAAAAUU/RXwIeGZAJNk/s72-c/TakeThat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-3580597343131182085</id><published>2009-11-27T09:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T12:34:26.261+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cetas Cortos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Rock'/><title type='text'>Celtas Cortos - 20 de abril (1991)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sq0ovi1l2jI/AAAAAAAAAUM/WE6gqp6-Ycg/s1600-h/celtascortos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381001927048157746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sq0ovi1l2jI/AAAAAAAAAUM/WE6gqp6-Ycg/s320/celtascortos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Con el paso de los años su estilo fue mezclándose con muchos otros como la música caribeña, el flamenco, la música electrónica o el reggae. Tienen una larga lista de éxitos que encabezan temas como "&lt;em&gt;20 de abril", "La senda del tiempo", "Tranquilo majete" o "No nos podrán parar&lt;/em&gt;". En el año 2002 se produce la marcha de &lt;strong&gt;Cifu&lt;/strong&gt; (que volvería en el año 2006) después de los anteriores abandonos de &lt;strong&gt;César Cuenca y Nacho Martín&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vzn4WFQ5y0A&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vzn4WFQ5y0A&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;20 de abril del 90&lt;br /&gt;hola chata, ¿como estás?&lt;br /&gt;¿Te sorprende que te escriba?&lt;br /&gt;Tanto tiempo es normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues es que estaba aquí solo&lt;br /&gt;me había puesto a recordar&lt;br /&gt;me entro la melancolía&lt;br /&gt;y te tenia que hablar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Recuerdas aquella noche&lt;br /&gt;en la cabaña del Turmo?&lt;br /&gt;Las risas que nos hacíamos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;antes todos juntos&lt;br /&gt;hoy no queda casi nadie de los de antes&lt;br /&gt;y los que hay han cambiado,&lt;br /&gt;han cambiado, SI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero bueno, ¿tu que tal? di&lt;br /&gt;lo mismo hasta tienes críos&lt;br /&gt;Que tal te va con el tío ese?&lt;br /&gt;espero sea divertido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo la verdad, como siempre&lt;br /&gt;sigo currando en lo mismo&lt;br /&gt;la música no me cansa&lt;br /&gt;pero me encuentro vacío&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno pues ya me despido&lt;br /&gt;si te mola me contestas,&lt;br /&gt;espero que mis palabras,&lt;br /&gt;desordenen tu conciencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues nada chica, lo dicho&lt;br /&gt;hasta pronto si nos vemos&lt;br /&gt;yo sigo con mis canciones&lt;br /&gt;y tu sigue con tus sueños.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-3580597343131182085?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/3580597343131182085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=3580597343131182085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/3580597343131182085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/3580597343131182085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/11/celtas-cortos-20-de-abril-1991.html' title='Celtas Cortos - 20 de abril (1991)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sq0ovi1l2jI/AAAAAAAAAUM/WE6gqp6-Ycg/s72-c/celtascortos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-3521981496519239181</id><published>2009-11-20T19:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T22:55:26.803+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gato Perez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Gato Perez - Gitanitos y morenos (1981)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sq0nE5yHwwI/AAAAAAAAAUE/p01OiN4bFC8/s1600-h/gatoperez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381000094961615618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sq0nE5yHwwI/AAAAAAAAAUE/p01OiN4bFC8/s320/gatoperez.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fue un músico de origen argentino establecido en &lt;strong&gt;Cataluña&lt;/strong&gt;, que destacó especialmente en el género musical de la rumba catalana. &lt;strong&gt;Gato Pérez&lt;/strong&gt; ha sido reconocido como el renovador de la rumba catalana, precisamente en unos momentos en que pasaba por sus horas más bajas, debido a la pujanza de la muy dinámica movida madrileña. Destacan especialmente la calidad de sus letras y la fusión que logra entre la rumba y otras músicas populares contemporáneas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hh0WfgOP9Lg&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hh0WfgOP9Lg&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Gitanitos y morenos son los ases del compás&lt;br /&gt;y en la sangre de sus venas late un pulso ancestral.&lt;br /&gt;Ahora viene este cantante, forastero del sabor,&lt;br /&gt;que se mira en el espejo del sentir multicolor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora vengo yo a cantar sereno,&lt;br /&gt;ahora vengo yo con sabor aunque no sea moreno.&lt;br /&gt;Ahora vengo yo a cantar distinto,&lt;br /&gt;con mi estilo especial de palabras y ritmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pintor que pintas con amor, ¿por qué desprecias mi color?&lt;br /&gt;si tú sabes que en el fondo yo también tengo sabor.&lt;br /&gt;Puede ser que te equivoques con tu pincel extranjero,&lt;br /&gt;pues también sienten el ritmo todos los blanquitos buenos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora vengo yo a cantar sereno,&lt;br /&gt;ahora vengo yo con sabor aunque no sea moreno.&lt;br /&gt;Ahora vengo yo a cantar distinto,&lt;br /&gt;con mi estilo especial de palabras y ritmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es un hijo de la calle, de los libros y el humor&lt;br /&gt;que descubre su camino a golpes de contradicción.&lt;br /&gt;El repertorio no es genuino según la pura tradición,&lt;br /&gt;pero respeta a su manera las verdades del tambor. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-3521981496519239181?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/3521981496519239181/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=3521981496519239181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/3521981496519239181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/3521981496519239181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/11/gato-perez-gitanitos-y-morenos-1981.html' title='Gato Perez - Gitanitos y morenos (1981)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sq0nE5yHwwI/AAAAAAAAAUE/p01OiN4bFC8/s72-c/gatoperez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-4044464179278504182</id><published>2009-11-13T11:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T11:48:35.188+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Olivia Newton-John'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70s'/><title type='text'>Olivia Newton-John - Hopelessly Devoted To You (1978)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SuyS5Yy7LpI/AAAAAAAAAXM/V5dm8UPQ1H0/s1600-h/grease.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398851567916625554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SuyS5Yy7LpI/AAAAAAAAAXM/V5dm8UPQ1H0/s320/grease.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta película musical estaba inspirada en los años 50 bajo la dirección de &lt;strong&gt;Randal Kleiser&lt;/strong&gt;. Se basa en el musical creado por &lt;strong&gt;Jim Jacobs&lt;/strong&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;Warren Casey&lt;/strong&gt;, del mismo título y que data de 1972. &lt;strong&gt;Olivia Newton-John&lt;/strong&gt; era reacia a actuar en la película debido a sus malas experiencias anteriormente en el cine, pero &lt;strong&gt;John Travolta&lt;/strong&gt; se presentó en su casa y le pidió que hiciera la película con él, lo demás es historia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HQR2QcLdgxc&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HQR2QcLdgxc&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Guess mine is not the first heart broken,&lt;br /&gt;my eyes are not the first to cry I'm not the first to know,&lt;br /&gt;there's just no gettin' over you&lt;br /&gt;Hello, I'm just a fool who's willing to sit around&lt;br /&gt;and wait for you&lt;br /&gt;But baby can't you see, there's nothin' else&lt;br /&gt;for me to do I'm hopelessly devoted to you&lt;br /&gt;But now there's nowhere to hide,&lt;br /&gt;since you pushed my love aside I'm not in my head,&lt;br /&gt;hopelessly devoted to you&lt;br /&gt;Hopelessly devoted to you,&lt;br /&gt;hopelessly devoted to you&lt;br /&gt;My head is saying "fool, forget him",&lt;br /&gt;my heart is saying "don't let go"&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to the end, that's what I intend to do&lt;br /&gt;I'm hopelessly devoted to you&lt;br /&gt;But now there's nowhere to hide,&lt;br /&gt;since you pushed my love aside I'm not in my head,&lt;br /&gt;hopelessly devoted to you&lt;br /&gt;Hopelessly devoted to you,&lt;br /&gt;hopelessly devoted to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-4044464179278504182?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/4044464179278504182/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=4044464179278504182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4044464179278504182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4044464179278504182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/11/olivia-newton-john-hopelessly-devoted.html' title='Olivia Newton-John - Hopelessly Devoted To You (1978)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SuyS5Yy7LpI/AAAAAAAAAXM/V5dm8UPQ1H0/s72-c/grease.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-317410275211777937</id><published>2009-11-06T09:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T10:17:47.285+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depeche Mode'/><title type='text'>Depeche Mode - Enjoy The Silence (1990)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sq0lhnWxSrI/AAAAAAAAAT8/rxAbDwwJeY8/s1600-h/depechemode.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380998389208009394" style="FLOAT: left; 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Se dieron a conocer en 1981 como grupo de synthpop, sin embargo pronto perdieron esa etiqueta a medida que endurecieron su sonido y oscurecieron sus letras y su propia estética. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="13229"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="8414"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x1rfv_depeche-mode-enjoy-the-silence_music"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x1rfv_depeche-mode-enjoy-the-silence_music"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Window"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="ShowAll"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SWRemote" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="MovieData" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"&gt;&lt;param name="Profile" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="ProfileAddress" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="ProfilePort" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x1rfv_depeche-mode-enjoy-the-silence_music" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="500" height="318" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Words like violence&lt;br /&gt;Break the silence&lt;br /&gt;Come crashing in&lt;br /&gt;Into my little world&lt;br /&gt;Painful to me&lt;br /&gt;Pierce right through me&lt;br /&gt;Cant you understand&lt;br /&gt;Oh my little girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;All I ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Is here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Words are very unnecessary&lt;br /&gt;They can only do harm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vows are spoken&lt;br /&gt;To be broken&lt;br /&gt;Feelings are intense&lt;br /&gt;Words are trivial&lt;br /&gt;Pleasures remain&lt;br /&gt;So does the pain&lt;br /&gt;Words are meaningless&lt;br /&gt;And forgettable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;All I ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Is here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Words are very unnecessary&lt;br /&gt;They can only do harm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the silence&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-317410275211777937?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/317410275211777937/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=317410275211777937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/317410275211777937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/317410275211777937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/11/depeche-mode-enjoy-silence-1990.html' title='Depeche Mode - Enjoy The Silence (1990)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sq0lhnWxSrI/AAAAAAAAAT8/rxAbDwwJeY8/s72-c/depechemode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-1428219232653255398</id><published>2009-10-30T12:28:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T12:31:15.345+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Backstreet Boys'/><title type='text'>Backstreet Boys - As Long As You Love Me (1997)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqwGkznZ4jI/AAAAAAAAAT0/kd8GBaVMpwM/s1600-h/backstreets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380682884201439794" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 150px; height: 150px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqwGkznZ4jI/AAAAAAAAAT0/kd8GBaVMpwM/s320/backstreets.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lou Pearlman&lt;/strong&gt;, un millionario residente en &lt;strong&gt;Florida&lt;/strong&gt;, quería formar un grupo de cinco chicos jóvenes que supieran cantar y bailar. Para esto, puso anuncios en periódicos locales y fueron seleccionados. Pearlman contrató a ex managers de &lt;strong&gt;New Kids on the Block&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;los Wright&lt;/strong&gt;, pero éstos quisieron evitar los errores cometidos y sometieron a los chicos a duros entrenamientos vocales y de baile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2139061&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v2139061&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 400px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Although loneliness has always been a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;I'm leavin' my life in your hands&lt;br /&gt;People say I'm crazy and that I am blind&lt;br /&gt;Risking it all in a glance&lt;br /&gt;And how you got me blind is still a mystery&lt;br /&gt;I can't get you out of my head&lt;br /&gt;Don't care what is written in your history&lt;br /&gt;As long as you're here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care who you are&lt;br /&gt;Where you're from&lt;br /&gt;What you did&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me&lt;br /&gt;Who you are&lt;br /&gt;Where you're from&lt;br /&gt;Don't care what you did&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every little thing that you have said and done&lt;br /&gt;Feels like it's deep within me&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't really matter if you're on the run&lt;br /&gt;It seems like we're meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care who you are (who you are)&lt;br /&gt;Where you're from (where you're from)&lt;br /&gt;What you did&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me (I don't know)&lt;br /&gt;Who you are (who you are)&lt;br /&gt;Where you're from (where you're from)&lt;br /&gt;Don't care what you did&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried to hide it so that no one knows&lt;br /&gt;But I guess it shows&lt;br /&gt;When you look into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;What you did and where you're comin from&lt;br /&gt;I don't care, as long as you love me, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care who you are (who you are)&lt;br /&gt;Where you're from (where you're from)&lt;br /&gt;What you did&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me (as long as you love me)&lt;br /&gt;Who you are (who you are)&lt;br /&gt;Where you're from (where you're from)&lt;br /&gt;Don't care what you did (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me (as long as you love me)&lt;br /&gt;Who you are (who you are)&lt;br /&gt;Where you're from&lt;br /&gt;What you did&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me&lt;br /&gt;Who you are (who you are)&lt;br /&gt;Where you're from (where you're from)&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me&lt;br /&gt;Who you are&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me&lt;br /&gt;What you did (I don't care)&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-1428219232653255398?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/1428219232653255398/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=1428219232653255398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/1428219232653255398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/1428219232653255398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/10/backstreet-boys-as-long-as-you-love-me.html' title='Backstreet Boys - As Long As You Love Me (1997)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqwGkznZ4jI/AAAAAAAAAT0/kd8GBaVMpwM/s72-c/backstreets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-1311574220421008108</id><published>2009-10-24T07:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T08:57:29.652+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Stranglers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>The Stranglers - Golden Brown (1981)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvwzH28DKI/AAAAAAAAATk/cPSRTEN1SK0/s1600-h/stranglers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380658940897660066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvwzH28DKI/AAAAAAAAATk/cPSRTEN1SK0/s320/stranglers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La polémica acerca del significado verdadero de la letra de este tema siempre persiguió al grupo británico. En el año 2001, el vocalista/guitarrista del grupo &lt;strong&gt;Hugh Cornwell&lt;/strong&gt; zanjó la cuestión en el libro &lt;strong&gt;The Stranglers Song By Song&lt;/strong&gt;. En él afirmaba que el la canción describía como tanto la heroína como una mujer eran capaces de proporcionar momentos placenteros al hombre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2008/8/12/2046622/My%20Documents/mediaplayer.swf" width="500" height="318" type="application/x-shockwave-flash swf" flashvars="file=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/8/11/2540142/TheStranglers-Golden.Brown.flv&amp;amp;frontcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;showstop=true&amp;amp;image=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/8/11/2540142/TheStranglers.jpg&amp;amp;displayheight=over&amp;amp;overstretch=true" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Golden brown texture like sun&lt;br /&gt;Lays me down with my mind she runs&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the night&lt;br /&gt;No need to fight&lt;br /&gt;Never a frown with golden brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time just like the last&lt;br /&gt;On her ship tied to the mast&lt;br /&gt;To distant lands&lt;br /&gt;Takes both my hands&lt;br /&gt;Never a frown with golden brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golden brown finer temptress&lt;br /&gt;Through the ages she's heading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;West&lt;br /&gt;From far away&lt;br /&gt;Stays for a day&lt;br /&gt;Never a frown with golden brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never a frown&lt;br /&gt;With golden brown&lt;br /&gt;Never a frown&lt;br /&gt;With golden brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-1311574220421008108?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/1311574220421008108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=1311574220421008108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/1311574220421008108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/1311574220421008108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/10/stranglers-golden-brown-1981.html' title='The Stranglers - Golden Brown (1981)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvwzH28DKI/AAAAAAAAATk/cPSRTEN1SK0/s72-c/stranglers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-2287009990005008875</id><published>2009-10-18T10:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T13:24:09.939+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Level 42'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Level 42 - Lessons In Love (1985)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvyiuElKII/AAAAAAAAATs/_Qx_XgTw9GQ/s1600-h/Level42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380660858120906882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvyiuElKII/AAAAAAAAATs/_Qx_XgTw9GQ/s320/Level42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Level 42&lt;/strong&gt; es un una banda musical de pop británica con inclinaciones hacia el funk. El grupo tuvo gran éxito durante los 80. La banda ganó fama por la calidad de músicos como &lt;strong&gt;Mark King&lt;/strong&gt;, cuya técnica magistral de tocar el bajo, así como los sonidos del teclista &lt;strong&gt;Badarou&lt;/strong&gt; sirviendo como plantillas para muchos éxitos del grupo como este tema que hoy recordamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2008/8/12/2046622/My%20Documents/mediaplayer.swf" width="500" height="318" type="application/x-shockwave-flash swf" flashvars="file=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/8/11/2540142/Level42-Lessons.In.Love.flv&amp;amp;frontcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;showstop=true&amp;amp;image=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/8/11/2540142/Level42.jpg&amp;amp;displayheight=over&amp;amp;overstretch=true" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Im not proud, I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;And the truth is hard to take&lt;br /&gt;I felt sure we had enough&lt;br /&gt;But our love went overboard&lt;br /&gt;Lifeboat lies lost at sea&lt;br /&gt;Ive been trying to reach your shore&lt;br /&gt;Waves of doubt keep drowning me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the dreams that we were building&lt;br /&gt;We never fulfilled them&lt;br /&gt;Could be better, should be better&lt;br /&gt;For lessons in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For restless eyes egos burn&lt;br /&gt;And the mold is hard to break&lt;br /&gt;Now weve waded in too deep&lt;br /&gt;And love is overboard&lt;br /&gt;Heavy hearts token words&lt;br /&gt;All the hopes I ever had&lt;br /&gt;Fade like footprints in the sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the homes that we were building&lt;br /&gt;We never lived in&lt;br /&gt;Could be better, should be better&lt;br /&gt;Lessons in love&lt;br /&gt;If we lose the time before us&lt;br /&gt;The future will ignore us&lt;br /&gt;We should use it, we could use it, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Lessons in love&lt;br /&gt;Lost without love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons in love&lt;br /&gt;When will you ever learn&lt;br /&gt;Lessons in love&lt;br /&gt;When theres nowhere left to turn&lt;br /&gt;Lessons in love&lt;br /&gt;Dont let your spirit burn&lt;br /&gt;Lessons in love&lt;br /&gt;Ill wait till you return&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the dreams that we were building&lt;br /&gt;We never lived them&lt;br /&gt;We could lose it, we should use it&lt;br /&gt;(lessons in love) lessons in love&lt;br /&gt;All the homes that we were building&lt;br /&gt;We never lived in&lt;br /&gt;Could be better (could be better), should be better&lt;br /&gt;Lessons in love&lt;br /&gt;If we lose the time before us&lt;br /&gt;The future will ignore us&lt;br /&gt;We should use it, we could use it (good God)&lt;br /&gt;Lessons in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-2287009990005008875?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/2287009990005008875/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=2287009990005008875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2287009990005008875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2287009990005008875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/10/level-42-lessons-in-love-1985.html' title='Level 42 - Lessons In Love (1985)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvyiuElKII/AAAAAAAAATs/_Qx_XgTw9GQ/s72-c/Level42.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-1350930147072872190</id><published>2009-10-13T09:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T09:17:14.174+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ivan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance'/><title type='text'>Ivan - Fotonovela (1984)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sqvbt_iPSLI/AAAAAAAAATc/exYWpvBUmns/s1600-h/ivan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380635763019827378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sqvbt_iPSLI/AAAAAAAAATc/exYWpvBUmns/s320/ivan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con este tema alcanzó la nada desdeñable cifra de de 4 millones de copias vendidas. El cantante, "&lt;em&gt;El Bisbal de los 80&lt;/em&gt;", cambió más adelante, más bien obligado por la inexorable caída del cabello, su dorada cabellera por un look de cabeza rapada. Su disco mítico del techno dance español tuvo dos canciones legendarias: "&lt;em&gt;Baila&lt;/em&gt;" (Vuelta ciclista a España) y este "&lt;em&gt;Fotonovela&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nrivqafkyqY&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nrivqafkyqY&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Tu para mi eres la estrella&lt;br /&gt;Un corazon a todo color&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuestra vida como una dulce mentira -&lt;br /&gt;Cuentos tiernos - inventos que inventas tu. b&lt;br /&gt;Vuela - con tu fotonovela&lt;br /&gt;Vuela - mujer fotonovela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu para mi solo una historia&lt;br /&gt;Un medio amor sin solucion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una musica y una cena con velas -&lt;br /&gt;Siempre tu - fotonovela solo tu.&lt;br /&gt;Vuela - con tu fotonovela&lt;br /&gt;Vuela - mujer fotonovela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu para mi eres la estrella&lt;br /&gt;Yo para ti no se quien soy.&lt;br /&gt;Vuela - con tu fotonovela&lt;br /&gt;Vuela - con tu fotonovela.&lt;br /&gt;Vuela - con tu fotonovela&lt;br /&gt;Vuela - con tu fotonovela..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-1350930147072872190?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/1350930147072872190/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=1350930147072872190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/1350930147072872190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/1350930147072872190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/10/ivan-fotonovela-1984.html' title='Ivan - Fotonovela (1984)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sqvbt_iPSLI/AAAAAAAAATc/exYWpvBUmns/s72-c/ivan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-7919978797956126190</id><published>2009-10-08T08:16:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T10:21:48.333+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gordon Haskell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='00s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Rock'/><title type='text'>Gordon Haskell - How Wonderful You Are (2001)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvLw_q9tTI/AAAAAAAAATM/A_Pd19NTGLI/s1600-h/gordon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380618222409987378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvLw_q9tTI/AAAAAAAAATM/A_Pd19NTGLI/s320/gordon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Antiguo componente de &lt;strong&gt;King Crimson&lt;/strong&gt;, alcanzó por casualidad enorme impacto por esta balada con influencias jazz debido a que gustó a un disc jockey de BBC Radio 2 que la presentó a sus oyentes que la convirtieron en la canción más solicitada de la historia por delante de "&lt;em&gt;Hey Jude&lt;/em&gt;" (&lt;strong&gt;The Beatles&lt;/strong&gt;) o "&lt;em&gt;My Way&lt;/em&gt;" (&lt;strong&gt;Frank Sinatra&lt;/strong&gt;). Era una irresistible combinación de un poderoso mensaje con una elegante combinación de guitarra, bajo, batería y vocales plenos de soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QdxyPYVBh5I&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QdxyPYVBh5I&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;I go out most nights&lt;br /&gt;Attracted by the lights&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the jazz in Harry's Bar&lt;br /&gt;And I know it won't be long&lt;br /&gt;Before they play that song&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how wonderful you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a sentimental sound&lt;br /&gt;Make me wanna fool around&lt;br /&gt;With somebody who is wishing on a star&lt;br /&gt;I'll pull my hat down low&lt;br /&gt;Go up and say hello&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how wonderful you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh we struggle with the art of conversation&lt;br /&gt;And there'll be those for whom this song has no appeal&lt;br /&gt;But I know it works for me&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sure you will agree&lt;br /&gt;That it illustrates exactly how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things can happen fast&lt;br /&gt;Some things are built to last&lt;br /&gt;I've seen it all go down in Harry's Bar&lt;br /&gt;Though we've only just begun&lt;br /&gt;This sure will run and run&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how wonderful you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always struggled with the art of conversation&lt;br /&gt;And there'll be those for whom this song has no appeal&lt;br /&gt;But I know it works for me&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sure you will agree&lt;br /&gt;That it illustrates exactly how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things can happen fast&lt;br /&gt;Some things are built to last&lt;br /&gt;I've seen it all go down in Harry's Bar&lt;br /&gt;Though we've only just begun&lt;br /&gt;This sure will run and run&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how wonderful you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how wonderful you are&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how wonderful you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-7919978797956126190?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/7919978797956126190/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=7919978797956126190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/7919978797956126190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/7919978797956126190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/10/gordon-haskell-how-wonderful-you-are.html' title='Gordon Haskell - How Wonderful You Are (2001)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvLw_q9tTI/AAAAAAAAATM/A_Pd19NTGLI/s72-c/gordon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-707461252653921580</id><published>2009-10-05T10:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T19:56:33.171+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toni Braxton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><title type='text'>Toni Braxton - Another Sad Song (1993)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SsW3MZArcbI/AAAAAAAAAWE/NWSF6AdxPdA/s1600-h/tonibraxton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387913952718713266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SsW3MZArcbI/AAAAAAAAAWE/NWSF6AdxPdA/s320/tonibraxton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conocida por su grave voz de contralto, debutó en solitario con el álbum homónimo en el que se incluían estupendos temas a medio camino entre el rnb y el pop que le supusieron ventas de hasta ocho millones de copias. En 1994 ganó el &lt;strong&gt;Grammy&lt;/strong&gt; a la artista revelación y el de mejor interpretación vocal de RnB por este "&lt;em&gt;Another Sad Love Song&lt;/em&gt;"; un año más tarde ganaría este mismo galardón por el tema "&lt;em&gt;Breathe Again&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2166281&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v2166281&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;(Babyface, Daryl Simmons)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since you been gone&lt;br /&gt;I been hangin' around here lately&lt;br /&gt;With my mind messed up&lt;br /&gt;Jumped in my car tried to clear my mind&lt;br /&gt;Didn't help me&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm all messed up now baby&lt;br /&gt;Soon as I jumped into my ride&lt;br /&gt;Those memories start to play&lt;br /&gt;A song comes on the radio&lt;br /&gt;And there U are baby once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just another sad love song&lt;br /&gt;Rackin' my brain like crazy&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm all torn up&lt;br /&gt;Be it fast or slow&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't let go&lt;br /&gt;Or shake me&lt;br /&gt;And it's all because of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since you been gone&lt;br /&gt;I keep thinkin' about you baby&lt;br /&gt;Gets me all choked up&lt;br /&gt;This heart of mine keeps&lt;br /&gt;Dreamin' of you and it's crazy&lt;br /&gt;You'd think I'd had enough&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I get you out my head&lt;br /&gt;I'm in my car again&lt;br /&gt;Just one request from the radio&lt;br /&gt;I'm back in love sugar once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just another sad love song&lt;br /&gt;Rackin' my brain like crazy&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm all torn up&lt;br /&gt;Be it fast or slow&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't let go&lt;br /&gt;Or shake me&lt;br /&gt;And it's all because of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the strings&lt;br /&gt;Then somebody sings&lt;br /&gt;Only takes a beat&lt;br /&gt;And then it starts killin' me darlin'&lt;br /&gt;Only takes one note, I tell ya,&lt;br /&gt;From that radio&lt;br /&gt;It's just&lt;br /&gt;Another&lt;br /&gt;Lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-707461252653921580?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/707461252653921580/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=707461252653921580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/707461252653921580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/707461252653921580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/10/toni-braxton-another-sad-song-1993.html' title='Toni Braxton - Another Sad Song (1993)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SsW3MZArcbI/AAAAAAAAAWE/NWSF6AdxPdA/s72-c/tonibraxton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-2668985746974720876</id><published>2009-10-02T09:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T18:06:00.675+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alicia Keys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='00s'/><title type='text'>Alicia Keys - If I Got You (2003)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvIL-jEsTI/AAAAAAAAATE/qrXA4scv0zg/s1600-h/AliciaKeys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvIL-jEsTI/AAAAAAAAATE/qrXA4scv0zg/s320/AliciaKeys.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380614287918412082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En 2003 presentó su segundo álbum &lt;strong&gt;The Diary of Alicia Keys&lt;/strong&gt;, un disco inspirado en la música americana de los años 70, producido por &lt;strong&gt;Peter Edge, Jeff Robinson&lt;/strong&gt; y por la propia &lt;strong&gt;Alicia Keys&lt;/strong&gt;. If I Ain't Got You fue nominada como Canción del Año para los premios Grammy, la verdad es que es una canción que pone la piel de gallina. Transmite soul, sentimiento y calidad por todos los poros.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3duSgotmyVs&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3duSgotmyVs&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Mmmmmm Mmmm mm ooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people live for the fortune&lt;br /&gt;Some people live just for the fame&lt;br /&gt;Some people live for the power, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Some people live just to play the game&lt;br /&gt;Some people think that the physical things&lt;br /&gt;Define what's within&lt;br /&gt;And I've been there before&lt;br /&gt;But that life's a bore&lt;br /&gt;So full of the superficial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Some people want it all&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;If it ain't you baby&lt;br /&gt;If I ain't got you baby&lt;br /&gt;Some people want diamond rings&lt;br /&gt;Some just want everything&lt;br /&gt;But everything means nothing&lt;br /&gt;If I ain't got you, Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people search for a fountain&lt;br /&gt;That promises forever young&lt;br /&gt;Some people need three dozen roses&lt;br /&gt;And that's the only way to prove you love them&lt;br /&gt;Hand me the world on a silver platter&lt;br /&gt;And what good would it be&lt;br /&gt;No one to share&lt;br /&gt;With no one who truly cares for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Some people want it all&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;If it ain't you baby&lt;br /&gt;If I ain't got you baby&lt;br /&gt;Some people want diamond rings&lt;br /&gt;Some just want everything&lt;br /&gt;But everything means nothing&lt;br /&gt;If I ain't got you, you, you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people want it all&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;If it ain't you baby&lt;br /&gt;If I ain't got you baby&lt;br /&gt;Some people want diamond rings&lt;br /&gt;Some just want everything&lt;br /&gt;But everything means nothing&lt;br /&gt;If I ain't got you, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Outro:]&lt;br /&gt;If I ain't got you with me baby, ooo whoaa&lt;br /&gt;So nothing in this whole wide world don't mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;If I ain't got you with me baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-2668985746974720876?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/2668985746974720876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=2668985746974720876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2668985746974720876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2668985746974720876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/10/alicia-keys-if-i-got-you-2003.html' title='Alicia Keys - If I Got You (2003)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvIL-jEsTI/AAAAAAAAATE/qrXA4scv0zg/s72-c/AliciaKeys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-2329474301689666758</id><published>2009-09-29T15:53:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T16:12:08.217+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jennifer Paige'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><title type='text'>Jennifer Paige - Crush (1998)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvFZEdtQ3I/AAAAAAAAAS8/L5yItpVK2kg/s1600-h/jenniferpaige.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380611214309933938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvFZEdtQ3I/AAAAAAAAAS8/L5yItpVK2kg/s320/jenniferpaige.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Jennifer&lt;/strong&gt; canta desde que tenía sólo cinco años. A los ocho empezó a cantar duetos con su hermano mayor actuando en cafeterías y restaurantes. A los diez, &lt;strong&gt;Jennifer&lt;/strong&gt; comenzó a tocar el piano y con trece años ya escribía sus propias canciones. Con un ritmo pegadizo y letras inspiradas en sus propias vivencias, su productor &lt;strong&gt;Andy Goldmark&lt;/strong&gt; llevó una copia de este tema a la legendaria emisora, &lt;strong&gt;KISS FM&lt;/strong&gt; en &lt;strong&gt;Los Ángeles&lt;/strong&gt;. El resto es ya historia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2150213&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v2150213&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;See ya blowin me a kiss&lt;br /&gt;It doesnt take a scientist&lt;br /&gt;To understand whats going on baby&lt;br /&gt;If you see something in my eye&lt;br /&gt;Lets not over analyze&lt;br /&gt;Dont go too deep with it baby&lt;br /&gt;So let it be what itll be&lt;br /&gt;Dont make a fuss and get crazy over you and me&lt;br /&gt;Heres what I do, I play it loose&lt;br /&gt;Not like we have a date with destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Its just a little crush&lt;br /&gt;Not like I faint everytime we touch&lt;br /&gt;Its just some little thing&lt;br /&gt;Not like everything I do depends on you&lt;br /&gt;Sha la la la, sha la la la&lt;br /&gt;Sha la la la, sha la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its raising my adrenaline&lt;br /&gt;Youre bangin on a heart of tin&lt;br /&gt;Please dont make too much of it baby&lt;br /&gt;Say the word forevermore&lt;br /&gt;Thats not what Im looking for&lt;br /&gt;All I can commit to is maybe&lt;br /&gt;So let it be what itll be&lt;br /&gt;Dont make a fuss and get crazy over you and me&lt;br /&gt;Heres what I do, I play it loose&lt;br /&gt;Not like we have a date with destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla skies, white picket fences in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;A vision of you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-2329474301689666758?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/2329474301689666758/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=2329474301689666758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2329474301689666758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2329474301689666758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/jennifer-paige-crush-1998.html' title='Jennifer Paige - Crush (1998)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvFZEdtQ3I/AAAAAAAAAS8/L5yItpVK2kg/s72-c/jenniferpaige.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-8536913168047725287</id><published>2009-09-26T11:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T12:30:06.868+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Country'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe Nichols'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='00s'/><title type='text'>Joe Nichols - Size Matters (2006)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvDVhXfGFI/AAAAAAAAAS0/IgEV8bp0Yjc/s1600-h/JoeNichols.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380608954325735506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvDVhXfGFI/AAAAAAAAAS0/IgEV8bp0Yjc/s320/JoeNichols.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrita por &lt;strong&gt;Byron Hill&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Mike Dekle&lt;/strong&gt; para este artista de &lt;strong&gt;Arkansas&lt;/strong&gt; con ascendencia &lt;strong&gt;Cherokee&lt;/strong&gt;, se convirtió en una de las canciones más escuchadas durante aquel año. Quién sabe, quizá tendría que ver con el morbo asociado al título de la canción y aquello de que "el tamaño importa".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Más información y videos sobre música country &lt;a href="http://www.countryfiedsoul.com/"&gt;aquí &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v31896874&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v31896874&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Someday she wants a big ol' house&lt;br /&gt;Sittin' on a big ol' hill&lt;br /&gt;And a mile long tree lined driveway&lt;br /&gt;For her big ol' Coupe DeVille&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, someday she wants a big ol' bank account&lt;br /&gt;With too much to spend&lt;br /&gt;But right now all she wants is a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a big ol' heart&lt;br /&gt;Who can love her like nobody can&lt;br /&gt;Big ol' kisses that go on and on&lt;br /&gt;And never end&lt;br /&gt;With a big ol' smile&lt;br /&gt;He'll fill her world with laughter&lt;br /&gt;Size matters, size matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday she wants a big o' ring&lt;br /&gt;With a big ol' rock that shines&lt;br /&gt;And a big ol' walk-in closet&lt;br /&gt;With shoes of every kind&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, someday she wants a big ol' boat&lt;br /&gt;She can lay around gettin' a tan&lt;br /&gt;But right now all she wants is a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a big ol' heart&lt;br /&gt;Who can love her like nobody can&lt;br /&gt;Big ol' kisses that go on and on&lt;br /&gt;And never end&lt;br /&gt;With a big ol' smile&lt;br /&gt;He'll fill her world with laughter&lt;br /&gt;Size matters, size matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a big ol' heart&lt;br /&gt;Who can love her like nobody can&lt;br /&gt;Big ol' kisses that go on and on&lt;br /&gt;And never end&lt;br /&gt;With a big ol' smile&lt;br /&gt;He'll fill her world with laughter&lt;br /&gt;Size matters, size matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Size matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-8536913168047725287?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/8536913168047725287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=8536913168047725287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/8536913168047725287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/8536913168047725287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/joe-nichols-size-matters-2006.html' title='Joe Nichols - Size Matters (2006)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvDVhXfGFI/AAAAAAAAAS0/IgEV8bp0Yjc/s72-c/JoeNichols.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-2405582306773719732</id><published>2009-09-24T09:35:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T09:53:02.309+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dead Or Alive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance'/><title type='text'>Dead Or Alive - Brand New Lover (1986)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvBXYsRbOI/AAAAAAAAASs/EOonVuAZwJw/s1600-h/DeadOrAlive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380606787333483746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvBXYsRbOI/AAAAAAAAASs/EOonVuAZwJw/s320/DeadOrAlive.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque la canción "&lt;em&gt;You Spin Me Round (Like a Record)" &lt;/em&gt;de 1984 fue el mayor éxito musical de esta banda británica, hoy recordamos este tema porque me trae buenos recuerdos personales. Fueron uno de los pioneros del sonido &lt;strong&gt;HI-NRG&lt;/strong&gt;, sin duda además de la fuerza y ritmo de su música destacaban por la excéntrica vestimenta y los diferentes looks de su vocalista &lt;strong&gt;Pete Burns&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QMaiYmyNF-E&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QMaiYmyNF-E&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Your sweet nature, darling&lt;br /&gt;Was too hard to swallow&lt;br /&gt;I've got the solution&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;And now as I stand&lt;br /&gt;And stare into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I see safety there--&lt;br /&gt;I want surprises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I really need to do&lt;br /&gt;Is find myself a brand new lover&lt;br /&gt;Somebody real nice to me&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't notice all the others&lt;br /&gt;What I really need to do&lt;br /&gt;Is find a brand new lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you wake up tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;You'll be all alone&lt;br /&gt;Oh the love that we had&lt;br /&gt;I have quickly outgrown&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to stay, but I just couldn't do it&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't stand there and put you through it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I really need to do&lt;br /&gt;Is find myself a brand new lover&lt;br /&gt;Somebody real nice to me&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't notice all the others&lt;br /&gt;What I really need to do&lt;br /&gt;Is find myself a brand new lover&lt;br /&gt;Somebody real nice to me&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't notice all the others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now other loves will tell you that&lt;br /&gt;I'm nothing but a pleasure-seeker&lt;br /&gt;For once I really must agree&lt;br /&gt;I need to leave you by yourself&lt;br /&gt;And go in search of someone else&lt;br /&gt;To satisfy my curiosity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your sweet nature, darling&lt;br /&gt;Was too hard to swallow&lt;br /&gt;I've made my decision&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I really need to do&lt;br /&gt;Is find myself a brand new lover&lt;br /&gt;Somebody real nice to me&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't notice all the others&lt;br /&gt;What I really need to do&lt;br /&gt;Is find a brand new lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I really need to do&lt;br /&gt;Is find myself a brand new lover&lt;br /&gt;Somebody real nice to me&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't notice all the others&lt;br /&gt;What I really need to do&lt;br /&gt;Is find myself a brand new lover&lt;br /&gt;Somebody real nice to me&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't notice all the others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I really need to do&lt;br /&gt;Is find myself a brand new lover&lt;br /&gt;Somebody real nice to me&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't notice all the others&lt;br /&gt;What I really need to do&lt;br /&gt;Is find a brand new lover (repeat, fade).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-2405582306773719732?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/2405582306773719732/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=2405582306773719732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2405582306773719732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2405582306773719732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/dead-or-alive-brand-new-lover-1986.html' title='Dead Or Alive - Brand New Lover (1986)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqvBXYsRbOI/AAAAAAAAASs/EOonVuAZwJw/s72-c/DeadOrAlive.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-2976524025915748064</id><published>2009-09-21T12:17:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T11:09:31.302+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='INXS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Rock'/><title type='text'>INXS - New Sensation (1987)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Squw4GlfBWI/AAAAAAAAASk/Fl8sojdXmDI/s1600-h/inxs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380588657711187298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Squw4GlfBWI/AAAAAAAAASk/Fl8sojdXmDI/s320/inxs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para 1987 el grupo australiano había evolucionado hacia un estilo groove más fino y sofisticado, transformando sus influencias de dance, hard-rock y new wave. Esta evolución fue muy acertada, ya que esto convirtió a la banda en superestrellas internacionales que ganaban cifras multimillonarias. El ejemplo más notable lo encontramos con el súper éxito del álbum &lt;strong&gt;Kick&lt;/strong&gt;, vendiendo 11 millones de copias del disco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="13229"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="8414"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x2q0qd_inxs-new-sensation_music&amp;amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x2q0qd_inxs-new-sensation_music&amp;amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Window"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="ShowAll"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SWRemote" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="MovieData" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"&gt;&lt;param name="Profile" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="ProfileAddress" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="ProfilePort" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x2q0qd_inxs-new-sensation_music&amp;related=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="500" height="318" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Live baby live&lt;br /&gt;Now that the day is over&lt;br /&gt;I got a new sensation&lt;br /&gt;In perfect moments&lt;br /&gt;Impossible to refuse&lt;br /&gt;Sleep baby sleep&lt;br /&gt;Now that the night is over&lt;br /&gt;And the sun comes like a god&lt;br /&gt;Into our room&lt;br /&gt;All perfect light and promises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta hold on you&lt;br /&gt;A new sensation&lt;br /&gt;A new sensation&lt;br /&gt;Right now&lt;br /&gt;Gonna take you over&lt;br /&gt;A new sensation&lt;br /&gt;A new sensation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream baby dream&lt;br /&gt;Of all thats come and going&lt;br /&gt;And you will find out&lt;br /&gt;In the end&lt;br /&gt;There really is&lt;br /&gt;There really is no difference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cry baby cry&lt;br /&gt;When youve got to get it out&lt;br /&gt;Ill be your shoulder&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me all&lt;br /&gt;Dont keep it in ya&lt;br /&gt;Well thats the reason why Im here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready for a new sensation&lt;br /&gt;A new sensation&lt;br /&gt;Right now&lt;br /&gt;Gonna take you on a new sensation&lt;br /&gt;A new sensation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate baby hate&lt;br /&gt;When theres nothing left for you&lt;br /&gt;Youre only human&lt;br /&gt;What can you do&lt;br /&gt;Itll soon be over&lt;br /&gt;Dont let your pain take over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love baby love&lt;br /&gt;Its written all over your face&lt;br /&gt;Theres nothing better we could do&lt;br /&gt;Than live forever&lt;br /&gt;Well thats all weve got to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey now Im gonna take a new sensation&lt;br /&gt;A new sensation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-2976524025915748064?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/2976524025915748064/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=2976524025915748064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2976524025915748064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2976524025915748064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/inxs-new-sensation-1987.html' title='INXS - New Sensation (1987)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Squw4GlfBWI/AAAAAAAAASk/Fl8sojdXmDI/s72-c/inxs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-4339119117190950967</id><published>2009-09-18T10:58:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T11:17:08.792+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ana Belén'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Ana Belén - Lía (1986)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SquqXM-kHiI/AAAAAAAAASU/KR_hO17cv4U/s1600-h/anabelen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380581495421541922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SquqXM-kHiI/AAAAAAAAASU/KR_hO17cv4U/s320/anabelen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tras más de cuarenta años de profesión, continúa su prolífica carrera artística con más de cuarenta películas, una veintena de obras de teatro más de treinta y cinco discos, que la han convertido en un icono femenino artístico generacional. Tiene una de las más importantes y reconocibles voces de la música hispana y sus espectáculos musicales han recorrido España y Latinoamérica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UDj-oF8Nlfk&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UDj-oF8Nlfk&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Lía con tu pelo &lt;br /&gt;edredón de terciopelo &lt;br /&gt;que me pueda guarecer &lt;br /&gt;si me encuentra en cueros &lt;br /&gt;el amanecer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lía entre tus labios &lt;br /&gt;a los míos, &lt;br /&gt;respirando en el vacio &lt;br /&gt;aprenderé como por la boca &lt;br /&gt;muere y mata el pez. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lías teleraña &lt;br /&gt;que enmaraña mi razón &lt;br /&gt;que te quiero mucho &lt;br /&gt;y es sin ton ni son. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lías cada día &lt;br /&gt;con el día posterior &lt;br /&gt;y entre día y día. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lía con tus brazos &lt;br /&gt;un nudo de dos lazos &lt;br /&gt;que me ate &lt;br /&gt;a tu pecho amor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lía con tus besos &lt;br /&gt;la parte de mis sesos &lt;br /&gt;que manda &lt;br /&gt;en mi corazón. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lías tus miradas a mi falda &lt;br /&gt;por debajo de mi espalda &lt;br /&gt;y digo yo que mejor &lt;br /&gt;que el ojo pongas la intensión. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Líame a la pata de la cama &lt;br /&gt;no te quedes con las ganas &lt;br /&gt;de saber cuánto amor &lt;br /&gt;nos cabe de una sola vez. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lías cigarrillos de cariño &lt;br /&gt;y sin papel &lt;br /&gt;para que los fume &lt;br /&gt;dentro de tu piel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lías la cruceta &lt;br /&gt;de esta pobre marioneta &lt;br /&gt;y entre lío y lío, &lt;br /&gt;lía, lía. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lía con tus brazos &lt;br /&gt;un nudo de dos lazos ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lías cada día &lt;br /&gt;con el día posterior &lt;br /&gt;y entre día y día. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lía con tus brazos ... .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-4339119117190950967?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/4339119117190950967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=4339119117190950967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4339119117190950967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4339119117190950967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/ana-belen-lia-1986.html' title='Ana Belén - Lía (1986)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SquqXM-kHiI/AAAAAAAAASU/KR_hO17cv4U/s72-c/anabelen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-4540056551103473912</id><published>2009-09-17T09:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T10:00:50.688+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Right Said Fred'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><title type='text'>Right Said Fred - Don't Talk Just Kiss (1991)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqutZNBS4dI/AAAAAAAAASc/VfMp7DQvVjU/s1600-h/rightsaidfred.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380584828327616978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqutZNBS4dI/AAAAAAAAASc/VfMp7DQvVjU/s320/rightsaidfred.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este dúo británico formado por los hermanos &lt;strong&gt;Richard&lt;/strong&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;Fred Fairbrass&lt;/strong&gt; tomó el nombre del grupo de una canción de Bernard Cribbins (1962). Tras el espectacular éxito de su primer sencillo "Im Too Sexy", lanzaron este tema cantado a duo con Jocelyn Brown que llegó al número tres en listas británicas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ZdmqNAYkmI&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ZdmqNAYkmI&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Ooh yeah, surrender me a kiss&lt;br /&gt;Let me loose on you inch by inch&lt;br /&gt;The one and only reason is fun fun fun&lt;br /&gt;Well baby, we’ve only just begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t talk just kiss&lt;br /&gt;We’re beyond words and sound&lt;br /&gt;Don’t talk just kiss&lt;br /&gt;Let your tongue fool around&lt;br /&gt;Let’s fool around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh yeah, there’s people there’s love&lt;br /&gt;You and I both apply to the above&lt;br /&gt;The one and only reason is fun fun fun&lt;br /&gt;Well baby, we’ve only just begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t talk just kiss&lt;br /&gt;We’re beyond words and sound&lt;br /&gt;Don’t talk just kiss&lt;br /&gt;Let your tongue fool around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh-huh we’re wasting precious time&lt;br /&gt;Don’t talk kiss, make it mine&lt;br /&gt;The one and only reason is fun fun fun&lt;br /&gt;Well baby, we’ve only just begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t talk just kiss&lt;br /&gt;We’re beyond words and sound&lt;br /&gt;Don’t talk just kiss&lt;br /&gt;Let your tongue fool around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on, come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;Fool around&lt;br /&gt;Surrender your love to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t talk just kiss&lt;br /&gt;We’re beyond words and sound&lt;br /&gt;Don’t talk just kiss&lt;br /&gt;Let your tongue fool around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s fool around what d’you say .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-4540056551103473912?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/4540056551103473912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=4540056551103473912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4540056551103473912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4540056551103473912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/right-said-fred-dont-talk-just-kiss.html' title='Right Said Fred - Don&apos;t Talk Just Kiss (1991)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqutZNBS4dI/AAAAAAAAASc/VfMp7DQvVjU/s72-c/rightsaidfred.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-7438525119213306578</id><published>2009-09-16T11:37:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T23:09:54.621+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Objetivo Birmania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Objetivo Birmania - Los amigos de mis amigas (1989)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Squl-ihVJiI/AAAAAAAAASE/sEFUWmYAGvM/s1600-h/objetivobirmania.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380576673661265442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Squl-ihVJiI/AAAAAAAAASE/sEFUWmYAGvM/s320/objetivobirmania.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy recordamos esta pequeña joya del pop español al más puro estilo &lt;strong&gt;Bananarama&lt;/strong&gt;. Lo que más me llama la atención es la "inocencia" que destila la letra. Hay que ver cómo eran los ochenta... las chicas podían ser "malas" y conservar su imagen de inocentes criaturas. Ahora todo eso ya se ve muy anticuado y se ha pasado al extremo opuesto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NPJzlfxVbXU&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NPJzlfxVbXU&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Yo no sé por qué se enfada Isabel&lt;br /&gt;si llamo a su novio y ceno con él&lt;br /&gt;Se vuelve loco, el muy tonto por mi&lt;br /&gt;y luego me habla dulzuras a la luz de la luna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo no sé por qué se enfada también&lt;br /&gt;si quedo en mi casa a solas con él&lt;br /&gt;solo mi amigo dice que quiere ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que le tengo en el bote, lo sé&lt;br /&gt;si no me habla de amor, no tiene nada que hacer…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es lo que yo te digo&lt;br /&gt;los amigos de mis amigas son mis amigos&lt;br /&gt;Uh! Vaya lio!&lt;br /&gt;Los amigos de mis amigas son mis amigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo no sé por qué se enfada Javier&lt;br /&gt;y deja plantada a mi amiga Isabel&lt;br /&gt;y viene a verme con dos copas de más&lt;br /&gt;y me persigue luego por todo el sofá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo no sé por qué él me suele dar&lt;br /&gt;un beso a escondidas en el cuarto de estar&lt;br /&gt;y cuando ya no lo puedo parar (AAAAAAH)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manos arriba tú viniste a cenar&lt;br /&gt;y con los labios ardiendo empiezo a guisar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es lo que yo te digo&lt;br /&gt;los amigos de mis amigas son mis amigos&lt;br /&gt;Uh! Vaya lio!&lt;br /&gt;Los amigos de mis amigas son mis amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-7438525119213306578?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/7438525119213306578/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=7438525119213306578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/7438525119213306578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/7438525119213306578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/objetivo-birmania-los-amigos-de-mis.html' title='Objetivo Birmania - Los amigos de mis amigas (1989)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Squl-ihVJiI/AAAAAAAAASE/sEFUWmYAGvM/s72-c/objetivobirmania.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-5220634777571779378</id><published>2009-09-15T10:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T10:46:51.394+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Color Me Badd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><title type='text'>Color Me Badd - I Wanna Sex You Up (1991)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SquJiwhIWiI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Q2prMMN-bPg/s1600-h/colomebadd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380545410056608290" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 150px; height: 150px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SquJiwhIWiI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Q2prMMN-bPg/s320/colomebadd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El grupo consiguió con este tema un gran éxito mundial, era el primer single de su disco de debut... las cosas no podían empezar mejor. El "&lt;em&gt;to the tick tock ya don't stop&lt;/em&gt;" esta sampleado de la canción de &lt;strong&gt;Slick Rick&lt;/strong&gt; "&lt;em&gt;La Di Da Di&lt;/em&gt;". Además la línea del bajo también se sampleó del tema "Tonight is the Night" de &lt;strong&gt;Betty Wright&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=4179911"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=4179911,t=1,mt=video"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=4179911,t=1,mt=video" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 400px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Someone told me long ago&lt;br /&gt;There's a calm before the storm&lt;br /&gt;I know, and it's been coming for sometime&lt;br /&gt;When it's over so they say&lt;br /&gt;It'll bring a sunny day&lt;br /&gt;I know, shining down like water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain&lt;br /&gt;Coming down on a sunny day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday and days before&lt;br /&gt;Sun is cold and rain is hot&lt;br /&gt;I know, been that way for all my time&lt;br /&gt;Till forever on it goes&lt;br /&gt;Fill the circle fast and slow&lt;br /&gt;I know, and I can't stop my wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain&lt;br /&gt;Coming down on a sunny day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSTRUMENTAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain&lt;br /&gt;Coming down on a sunny day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen the rain...repeat and fade .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-5220634777571779378?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/5220634777571779378/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=5220634777571779378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5220634777571779378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5220634777571779378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/color-me-badd-i-wanna-sex-you-up-1991.html' title='Color Me Badd - I Wanna Sex You Up (1991)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SquJiwhIWiI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Q2prMMN-bPg/s72-c/colomebadd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-4170567487436903138</id><published>2009-09-14T09:46:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T10:48:46.232+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monica Naranjo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><title type='text'>Monica Naranjo - Desátame (1997)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqunhkjqXuI/AAAAAAAAASM/Vhz373Uzjyg/s1600-h/monicanaranjo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380578375014964962" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 150px; height: 150px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqunhkjqXuI/AAAAAAAAASM/Vhz373Uzjyg/s320/monicanaranjo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El inesperado éxito de &lt;strong&gt;Mónica Naranjo&lt;/strong&gt; en &lt;strong&gt;América Latina&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;strong&gt;México&lt;/strong&gt;) hizo que los responsables de su compañía discográfica decidieran promocionarla en &lt;strong&gt;España&lt;/strong&gt;. Comparándolo con su primer disco, se puede comprobar el cambio de voz y de imagen. Con su nuevo disco, &lt;strong&gt;Mónica&lt;/strong&gt; reaparecía como una diva de gran poder vocal y como una sex symbol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MYKEXXhGjeI&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;amp;color1=" color2="0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="border-color: rgb(33, 64, 99); padding: 0pt 4px; width: 400px; height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 90, 205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 160px; background-color: rgb(135, 206, 250);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 73, 128);"&gt;Porque no hay en mi vida un martirio que dure más&lt;br /&gt;ahora yo te voy a olvidar&lt;br /&gt;Voy llorando en un taxi no importa la dirección&lt;br /&gt;dejando atrás aquella historia de dos.&lt;br /&gt;Amor, ya ves que me faltas tú&lt;br /&gt;y ahora te falto yo.&lt;br /&gt;Desátame o apriétame más fuerte&lt;br /&gt;pero no quiero que me dejes así&lt;br /&gt;no pararé&lt;br /&gt;me muero por tener&lt;br /&gt;algo entre tú y yo&lt;br /&gt;algo contigo, Ay! Amor.&lt;br /&gt;Déjate de argumentos&lt;br /&gt;las pláticas no te van&lt;br /&gt;si estás por mí, demuéstralo ya.&lt;br /&gt;tan solo un beso sería&lt;br /&gt;motivo para volver&lt;br /&gt;engánchame&lt;br /&gt;o sueltame de una vez.&lt;br /&gt;Amor, ya ves que me faltas tú&lt;br /&gt;y ahora te falto yo.&lt;br /&gt;Desátame&lt;br /&gt;o aprietame más fuerte&lt;br /&gt;pero no quiero que me dejes así&lt;br /&gt;no pararé&lt;br /&gt;me muero por tener&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;algo entre tú y yo&lt;br /&gt;algo contigo&lt;br /&gt;Ay! Amor&lt;br /&gt;pero desátame.... .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-4170567487436903138?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/4170567487436903138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=4170567487436903138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4170567487436903138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4170567487436903138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/monica-naranjo-desatame-1997.html' title='Monica Naranjo - Desátame (1997)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqunhkjqXuI/AAAAAAAAASM/Vhz373Uzjyg/s72-c/monicanaranjo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-9115073795481247139</id><published>2009-09-13T13:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T13:19:00.618+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youssou N&apos;Dour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neneh Cherry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><title type='text'>Youssou N'Dour &amp; Neneh Cherry - 7 Seconds (1994)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SquGKcwm93I/AAAAAAAAAR0/pgSbNas_mgs/s1600-h/neneh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380541693901076338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SquGKcwm93I/AAAAAAAAAR0/pgSbNas_mgs/s320/neneh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cantante y compositor senegalés de fama mundial. Desde el comienzo de su carrera a principios de los años 70, ayudó al desarrollo del &lt;strong&gt;mbalax&lt;/strong&gt;, la música popular de &lt;strong&gt;Senegal&lt;/strong&gt;. Además, en su país es todo un icono popular por su compromiso en asuntos sociales y culturales. En este tema de gran éxito mundial, colaboró con la artista sueca -de ascendencia africana- &lt;strong&gt;Neneh Cherry&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2161070&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v2161070&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Boul ma sene, boul ma guiss madi re nga fokni mane&lt;br /&gt;Khamouma li neka thi sama souf ak thi guinaw&lt;br /&gt;Beugouma kouma khol oaldine yaw li neka si yaw&lt;br /&gt;mo ne si man, li ne si mane moye dilene diapale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roughneck and rudeness,&lt;br /&gt;We should be using, on the ones who practice wicked charms&lt;br /&gt;For the sword and the stone&lt;br /&gt;Bad to the bone&lt;br /&gt;Battle is not over&lt;br /&gt;Even when it's won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when a child is born into this world&lt;br /&gt;It has no concept&lt;br /&gt;Of the tone the skin is living in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not a second&lt;br /&gt;But seven seconds away&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as I stay&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;It's not a second&lt;br /&gt;But seven seconds away&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as I stay&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting (x3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'assume les raisons qui nous poussent de changer tout&lt;br /&gt;J'aimerais qu'on oublie leur couleur pour qu'ils espèrent&lt;br /&gt;Beaucoup de sentiments de race qui font qu'ils désespèrent&lt;br /&gt;Je veux les portes grandement ouvertes&lt;br /&gt;Des amis pour parler de leur peine, de leur joie&lt;br /&gt;Pour qu'ils leur filent des infos&lt;br /&gt;Qui ne divisent pas changer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven seconds away&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as I stay&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;It's not a second&lt;br /&gt;But seven seconds away&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as I stay&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting(x3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when a child is born into this world&lt;br /&gt;It has no concept&lt;br /&gt;Of the tone the skin is living in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's a million voices&lt;br /&gt;And there's a million voices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To tell you what she should be thinking&lt;br /&gt;So you better sober up for just a second&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven seconds away&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as I stay&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;It's not a second&lt;br /&gt;But seven seconds away&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as I stay&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;It's not a second&lt;br /&gt;But seven seconds away&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as I stay&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-9115073795481247139?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/9115073795481247139/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=9115073795481247139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/9115073795481247139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/9115073795481247139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/youssou-ndour-neneh-cherry-7-seconds.html' title='Youssou N&apos;Dour &amp; Neneh Cherry - 7 Seconds (1994)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SquGKcwm93I/AAAAAAAAAR0/pgSbNas_mgs/s72-c/neneh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-7252029759403978958</id><published>2009-09-12T15:12:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T19:41:39.662+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Fogerty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Rock'/><title type='text'>John Fogerty - Have You Ever Seen The Rain? (1970)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqpQm-B9GII/AAAAAAAAARs/A57XaF_m_uw/s1600-h/johnfogerty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380201335263926402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqpQm-B9GII/AAAAAAAAARs/A57XaF_m_uw/s320/johnfogerty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conocido por su trabajo como compositor, guitarrista/vocales del grupo de rock &lt;strong&gt;Creedence Clearwater Revival&lt;/strong&gt; estuvo inspirado por los pioneros de la música rock and roll como &lt;strong&gt;Little Richard&lt;/strong&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;Bo Diddley&lt;/strong&gt;. Este tema pertenece a su etapa con el grupo. Rifirrafes posteriores con la banda y tras la disolución del grupo en 1972 le llevaron a emprender una desigual carrera en solitario a medio camino entre el rock y el country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SCQ6XmsJ8tE&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SCQ6XmsJ8tE&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Someone told me long ago&lt;br /&gt;There's a calm before the storm&lt;br /&gt;I know, and it's been coming for sometime&lt;br /&gt;When it's over so they say&lt;br /&gt;It'll bring a sunny day&lt;br /&gt;I know, shining down like water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain&lt;br /&gt;Coming down on a sunny day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday and days before&lt;br /&gt;Sun is cold and rain is hot&lt;br /&gt;I know, been that way for all my time&lt;br /&gt;Till forever on it goes&lt;br /&gt;Fill the circle fast and slow&lt;br /&gt;I know, and I can't stop my wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain&lt;br /&gt;Coming down on a sunny day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSTRUMENTAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain&lt;br /&gt;Coming down on a sunny day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen the rain...repeat and fade .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-7252029759403978958?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/7252029759403978958/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=7252029759403978958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/7252029759403978958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/7252029759403978958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/john-fogerty-have-you-ever-seen-rain.html' title='John Fogerty - Have You Ever Seen The Rain? (1970)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqpQm-B9GII/AAAAAAAAARs/A57XaF_m_uw/s72-c/johnfogerty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-4692897364144124431</id><published>2009-09-11T12:33:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T12:39:20.368+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tasmin Archer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><title type='text'>Tasmin Archer - Sleeping Satellite (1992)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqooVVzp7lI/AAAAAAAAARk/8wdUbrFvJBY/s1600-h/tasminarcher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380157051943644754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqooVVzp7lI/AAAAAAAAARk/8wdUbrFvJBY/s320/tasminarcher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Tasmin Archer&lt;/strong&gt; es una cantante pop inglesa. Su primer álbum &lt;strong&gt;Great Expectations&lt;/strong&gt;, contuvo este tema que hoy recordamos, una canción filosófica que hablaba sobre los alunizajes y que alcanzó el #1 en el &lt;strong&gt;Reino Unido&lt;/strong&gt;. En 1993, Archer ganó un &lt;strong&gt;BRIT Award&lt;/strong&gt; en la categoría &lt;strong&gt;Best British Breakthrough Act&lt;/strong&gt;. Sin embargo, más tarde bromeó que ella guardaba su premio en la parte posterior de su armario de cocina y dijo que lo usaba para abrir nueces y tiernizar filetes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UuhDDx49TTw&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UuhDDx49TTw&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Sleeping Satellite&lt;br /&gt;I blame you for the moonlit sky&lt;br /&gt;and the dream that died&lt;br /&gt;with the eagle's flight&lt;br /&gt;I blame you for the moonlit nights&lt;br /&gt;when I wonder why&lt;br /&gt;are the seas still dry?&lt;br /&gt;Don't blame this sleeping satellite&lt;br /&gt;Did we fly to the moon too soon?&lt;br /&gt;Did we squander the chance?&lt;br /&gt;In the rush of the race&lt;br /&gt;in the reason we chase is lost in romance&lt;br /&gt;and still we try&lt;br /&gt;to justify the waste&lt;br /&gt;for a taste of mans greatest adventure.&lt;br /&gt;Have we lost what it takes to advance?&lt;br /&gt;Did we peak too soon?&lt;br /&gt;If the world is so green&lt;br /&gt;then why does it scream under a blue moon?&lt;br /&gt;We wonder why&lt;br /&gt;the earth's sacrificed&lt;br /&gt;for the price of its greatest treasure&lt;br /&gt;Did we fly to the moon too soon?&lt;br /&gt;Did we squander the chance?&lt;br /&gt;In the rush of the race&lt;br /&gt;in the reason we chase is lost in romance&lt;br /&gt;and still we try&lt;br /&gt;to justify the waste&lt;br /&gt;for a taste of mans greatest adventure.&lt;br /&gt;And when we shoot for the stars&lt;br /&gt;what a giant step&lt;br /&gt;have we got what it takes&lt;br /&gt;to carry the weight of this concept?&lt;br /&gt;Or pass it by&lt;br /&gt;like a shot in the dark&lt;br /&gt;miss the mark with a sense of adventure&lt;br /&gt;Did we fly to the moon too soon?&lt;br /&gt;Did we squander the chance?&lt;br /&gt;In the rush of the race&lt;br /&gt;in the reason we chase is lost in romance&lt;br /&gt;and still we try&lt;br /&gt;to justify the waste&lt;br /&gt;for a taste of mans greatest adventure..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-4692897364144124431?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/4692897364144124431/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=4692897364144124431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4692897364144124431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4692897364144124431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/tasmin-archer-sleeping-satellite-1992.html' title='Tasmin Archer - Sleeping Satellite (1992)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqooVVzp7lI/AAAAAAAAARk/8wdUbrFvJBY/s72-c/tasminarcher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-4363463689803513132</id><published>2009-09-06T10:01:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T10:15:27.008+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toquinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Toquinho - Acuarela (1983)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqNvOKfl8jI/AAAAAAAAARU/pqr319lrR8U/s1600-h/toquinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378264669136220722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqNvOKfl8jI/AAAAAAAAARU/pqr319lrR8U/s320/toquinho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando era niño a este guitarrista y cantautor brasileño su madre lo llamaba «toquinho da gente». Seguiría entonces con el apodo Toquinho aún cuando su verdadero nombre es Antonio Pecci. Trabajó con &lt;strong&gt;Chico Buarque&lt;/strong&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;Vinicius de Moraes&lt;/strong&gt;. Una hermosa canción que reside en su simplicidad y su emotiva e ingenua letra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tCmHhLMpgrc&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tCmHhLMpgrc&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;En los mapas del cielo, el sol siempre es amarillo&lt;br /&gt;y la lluvia o las nubes no pueden velar tanto brillo&lt;br /&gt;ni los árboles nunca podrán ocultar el camino,&lt;br /&gt;de la luz hacia el bosque profundo de nuestro destino.&lt;br /&gt;Esa hierba tan verde, se ve como un manto lejano,&lt;br /&gt;que no puede escapar, que se puede alcanzar, sólo con volar.&lt;br /&gt;Siete mares he surcado, siete mares color azul,&lt;br /&gt;yo soy nave, voy navegando, y mi vela eres tú...&lt;br /&gt;Bajo el agua veo peces de colores,&lt;br /&gt;van donde quieren, no los mandas tú...&lt;br /&gt;Por el cielo, va cruzando, por el cielo color azul,&lt;br /&gt;un avión que vuela alto, diez mil metros de altitud,&lt;br /&gt;desde tierra lo saludan con las manos,&lt;br /&gt;se va alejando, no se dónde va, no se dónde va...&lt;br /&gt;Sobre un tramo de vía, cruzando un paisaje de ensueño,&lt;br /&gt;en un tren que me lleva de nuevo a ser muy pequeño,&lt;br /&gt;de una América a otra, tan sólo es cuestión de un segundo,&lt;br /&gt;basta con desearlo y podrás recorrer todo el mundo...&lt;br /&gt;Un muchacho que trepa, que trepa en lo alto de un muro,&lt;br /&gt;si se siente seguro, verá su futuro con claridad...&lt;br /&gt;Y el futuro, es una nave, que por el cielo volará,&lt;br /&gt;a Saturno, después a Marte, nadie sabe dónde llegará,&lt;br /&gt;si le ves venir, si te trae amores, no te los robes sin apurar.&lt;br /&gt;Aprovecha, los mejores, que después no volverán.&lt;br /&gt;La esperanza, jamás se pierde, los malos tiempos pasarán,&lt;br /&gt;piensa que el futuro es una acuarela y tu vida un lienzo,&lt;br /&gt;que colorear, que colorear...&lt;br /&gt;En los mapas del cielo el sol siempre es amarillo (tú lo pintarás)&lt;br /&gt;y la lluvia o las nubes no pueden velar tanto brillo (tú lo pintarás)&lt;br /&gt;basta aún desearlo y podrá recorrer todo el mundo (tú lo pintarás).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-4363463689803513132?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/4363463689803513132/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=4363463689803513132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4363463689803513132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4363463689803513132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/toquinho-acuarela-1983.html' title='Toquinho - Acuarela (1983)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqNvOKfl8jI/AAAAAAAAARU/pqr319lrR8U/s72-c/toquinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-2470769397431080760</id><published>2009-09-05T18:27:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T19:42:32.835+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rosana'/><title type='text'>Rosana - Si Tu No Estás Aqui (1996)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqKSLr9Eb0I/AAAAAAAAARM/vWMeIdL4hjQ/s1600-h/rosana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378021634508877634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqKSLr9Eb0I/AAAAAAAAARM/vWMeIdL4hjQ/s320/rosana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su primer álbum &lt;strong&gt;Lunas rotas&lt;/strong&gt; fue la entrada más fuerte de un artista nuevo en la historia de la música en &lt;strong&gt;España&lt;/strong&gt;. Lunas rotas se publicó en más de 30 países, entre ellos: &lt;strong&gt;México, Brasil, EE.UU., Francia, Alemania, Japón y Corea&lt;/strong&gt;. El director y productor cinematográfico &lt;strong&gt;Quentin Tarantino&lt;/strong&gt; utilizó dos de sus canciones en la película "&lt;em&gt;Tú asesina, que nosotras limpiamos la sangre&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XlFOpw8tG7Y&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XlFOpw8tG7Y&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;No quiero estar sin ti&lt;br /&gt;Si tú no estás aquí me sobra el aire&lt;br /&gt;No quiero estar así&lt;br /&gt;Si tú no estás la gente se hace nadie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tú no estás aquí no sé&lt;br /&gt;Que diablos hago amándote&lt;br /&gt;Si tú no estás aquí sabrás&lt;br /&gt;Que Dios no va a entender por qué te vas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero estar sin ti&lt;br /&gt;Si tú no estás aquí me falta el sueño&lt;br /&gt;No quiero andar así&lt;br /&gt;Latiendo un corazón de amor sin dueño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tú no estás aquí no sé...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derramaré mis sueños si algún día no te tengo&lt;br /&gt;Lo más grande se hará lo más pequeño&lt;br /&gt;Pasearé en un cielo sin estrellas esta vez&lt;br /&gt;Tratando de entender quién hizo un infierno el paraíso&lt;br /&gt;No te vayas nunca porque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No puedo estar sin ti&lt;br /&gt;Si tú no estás aquí me quema el aire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tú no estás aquí no sé....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-2470769397431080760?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/2470769397431080760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=2470769397431080760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2470769397431080760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2470769397431080760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/rosana-si-tu-no-estas-aqui-1996.html' title='Rosana - Si Tu No Estás Aqui (1996)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqKSLr9Eb0I/AAAAAAAAARM/vWMeIdL4hjQ/s72-c/rosana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-1984709579372064146</id><published>2009-09-05T18:16:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T18:24:38.744+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Country'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randy Travis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Randy Travis - Forever And Ever, Amen (1987)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqKQgNMUZbI/AAAAAAAAARE/ukz99GhLrQM/s1600-h/randy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378019788005336498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqKQgNMUZbI/AAAAAAAAARE/ukz99GhLrQM/s320/randy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Randy Travis siempre será recordado por haber marcado un cambio generacional en la música country. A mediados de la década de los ochenta la country music todavía se encontraba inmersa en plena decadencia tras la etapa como conocida como urban cowboy. El gran mérito de Randy consistió en volver a las raíces. Es uno de los 10 artistas country de la historia con mayor número de ventas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Más información y videos de Randy Travis en &lt;a href="http://www.countryfiedsoul.com/randy.travis.html"&gt;Countryfied Soul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v157422976&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v157422976&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;You may think that im talking foolish&lt;br /&gt;You've heard that im wild and im free&lt;br /&gt;You may wonder how I can promise you now&lt;br /&gt;This love that i feel for you always will be&lt;br /&gt;But your not just time that im killing&lt;br /&gt;I'm no longer one of those guys&lt;br /&gt;As sure as i live, this love that i give&lt;br /&gt;Is gonna be yours until the day that i die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby im gonna love you forever&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever amen&lt;br /&gt;As long as old men sit&amp;amp;talk about the weather&lt;br /&gt;As long as old women sit&amp;amp;talk about old men&lt;br /&gt;If you wonder how long ill be faithful&lt;br /&gt;I'll be happy to tell you again&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna love you forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever amen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say time takes its toll on a body&lt;br /&gt;Makes a young girls brown hair turn gray&lt;br /&gt;Honey i don't care i ain't in love with your hair&lt;br /&gt;N if it all fell out well i'd love you anyway&lt;br /&gt;They say time can play tricks on a memory&lt;br /&gt;Make people forget things they knew&lt;br /&gt;Well it's easy to see it's happenin to me&lt;br /&gt;I've already forgotten every woman but you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Oh darlin I'm gonna love you forever&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever amen&lt;br /&gt;As long as old men sit&amp;amp;talk about the weather&lt;br /&gt;As long as old women sit&amp;amp;talk about old men&lt;br /&gt;If you wonder how long i'll be faithful&lt;br /&gt;Just listen to how this song ends&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna love you forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever amen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna love you forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-1984709579372064146?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/1984709579372064146/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=1984709579372064146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/1984709579372064146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/1984709579372064146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/randy-travis-forever-and-ever-amen-1987.html' title='Randy Travis - Forever And Ever, Amen (1987)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqKQgNMUZbI/AAAAAAAAARE/ukz99GhLrQM/s72-c/randy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-272509485651733902</id><published>2009-09-05T15:46:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T15:53:55.808+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oleta Adams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><title type='text'>Oleta Adams - Rhythm Of Life (1990)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqJtPfXiU6I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/h3SaxmywO8s/s1600-h/oleta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377981017919476642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqJtPfXiU6I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/h3SaxmywO8s/s320/oleta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una vez, mientras &lt;strong&gt;Oleta&lt;/strong&gt; tocaba piano en bares, fue cuando &lt;strong&gt;Roland Orzabal &lt;/strong&gt;y &lt;strong&gt;Curt Smith&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;strong&gt;Tears for Fears&lt;/strong&gt;) se quedaron prendados. La invitaron a cantar en el álbum "The Seeds of Love". Luego lanzó su propio álbum de debut "Circle of Love", producido por el propio &lt;strong&gt;Orzabal&lt;/strong&gt;. Su alentadora entrega basada en baladas con poco acompañamiento, ayudó a establecer el género contemporáneo urban adult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2167526&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v2167526&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Climbin' every mountain, always killing time&lt;br /&gt;Count the cost as days go by&lt;br /&gt;Monday I've got Friday on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Why don't we make love&lt;br /&gt;Instead of making plans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother Nature, Father Time&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's the family of man&lt;br /&gt;Angels cry when they hear that tune&lt;br /&gt;It's sleepless nights for the man in the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's the rhythm of life&lt;br /&gt;My mind's made up&lt;br /&gt;Lucy's sign is a Chinese dragon&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, she's got luck&lt;br /&gt;The rhythm of life is the force of habit&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, the rhythm of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give the girl a future&lt;br /&gt;Give her what she needs&lt;br /&gt;Teach her life's a Iong flat road&lt;br /&gt;Maybe she'll have better luck than me&lt;br /&gt;Works so hard like he's still in school&lt;br /&gt;His pockets are jammed, but this man's a fool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within the rhythm of life&lt;br /&gt;My mind's made up&lt;br /&gt;Lucy's sign is a Chinese dragon&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh-oh, she's got luck&lt;br /&gt;The rhythm of life is a force of habit&lt;br /&gt;Yeah-yeah, oh, the rhythm of life&lt;br /&gt;Rhythm of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, when out of sight is out of mind&lt;br /&gt;Shut your mouth, I'm doing fine&lt;br /&gt;Mama's goin' back in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instrumental&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within the rhythm of life&lt;br /&gt;(Life goes on)&lt;br /&gt;It's goin' on and on, hey yeah&lt;br /&gt;(The rhythm of life goes on).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-272509485651733902?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/272509485651733902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=272509485651733902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/272509485651733902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/272509485651733902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/oleta-adams-rhythm-of-life-1990.html' title='Oleta Adams - Rhythm Of Life (1990)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqJtPfXiU6I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/h3SaxmywO8s/s72-c/oleta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-5021662706661799241</id><published>2009-09-05T15:31:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T15:44:56.468+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neil Diamond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70s'/><title type='text'>Neil Diamond - Song Sung Blue (1972)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqJqhUuP7EI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/k60BibQMMiM/s1600-h/neildiamond.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377978025764711490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqJqhUuP7EI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/k60BibQMMiM/s320/neildiamond.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este tema con cierto aire en su sonido al género country-western se mantuvo nada menos que durante siete semanas como número uno, siendo el segundo gran hit de Neil. El propio artista nunca esperó la buena acogida que tuvo la canción, que destaca por su sencillez (ni siquiera le escribió un puente) y por decir muchas cosas con muy pocas palabras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ru6oaMLzXYA&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ru6oaMLzXYA&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Song sung blue&lt;br /&gt;Everybody knows one&lt;br /&gt;Song sung blue&lt;br /&gt;Every garden grows one&lt;br /&gt;Me and you are subject to the blues now and then&lt;br /&gt;But when you take the blues and make a song&lt;br /&gt;You sing them out again&lt;br /&gt;Sing them out again&lt;br /&gt;Song sung blue&lt;br /&gt;Weeping like a willow&lt;br /&gt;Song sung blue&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping on my pillow&lt;br /&gt;Funny thing, but you can sing it with a cry in your voice&lt;br /&gt;And before you know it, start to feeling good&lt;br /&gt;You simply got no choice&lt;br /&gt;Song sung blue&lt;br /&gt;Everybody knows one&lt;br /&gt;Song sung blue&lt;br /&gt;Every garden grows one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-5021662706661799241?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/5021662706661799241/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=5021662706661799241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5021662706661799241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5021662706661799241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/neil-diamond-song-sung-blue-1972.html' title='Neil Diamond - Song Sung Blue (1972)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqJqhUuP7EI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/k60BibQMMiM/s72-c/neildiamond.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-5579922843291400417</id><published>2009-09-05T11:20:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T11:33:42.030+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Bolton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><title type='text'>Michael Bolton - Missing You (1991)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqIwK7Bx62I/AAAAAAAAAQs/ShOnxQtFdA4/s1600-h/michaelbolton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377913869235776354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqIwK7Bx62I/AAAAAAAAAQs/ShOnxQtFdA4/s320/michaelbolton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael Bolotin&lt;/strong&gt; logró gran éxito a mediados de los ochenta y a inicios de los 1990s. Se destaca por su potente voz aprovechada para convertirse en uno de los exponentes más populares del soft-rock y la balada romántica estadounidense de ésa época. Sus logros incluyen la venta de 53 millones de álbumes, ocho álbumes en Top Ten, dos sencillos en número uno de las listas de Billboard y diversos premios Grammy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2166943&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v2166943&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;I talk to you but its not the same as touchin' you&lt;br /&gt;And every time you whisper my name, I wanna run to you&lt;br /&gt;We'll be together, it won't be long, it won't be long&lt;br /&gt;But it feels like forever, and its hard to be strong&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;Baby 'cause I'm missing you now&lt;br /&gt;And its drivin' me crazy&lt;br /&gt;How I'm needin' you baby&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing you now&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait till I'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;To show you how I'm missing you now&lt;br /&gt;Wishin' you were here by my side is all that I can do&lt;br /&gt;Got my arms around my pillow at night, they should be&lt;br /&gt;holdin' you&lt;br /&gt;Thought I was stronger, how could I know, how could&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;I can't take this much longer, its so hard on my soul&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;Baby I just can't wait, till I see your face&lt;br /&gt;Chase away this loneliness inside&lt;br /&gt;When you're close to my heart, right here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Then and only then, will I be satisfied&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing you now&lt;br /&gt;We'll be together, it won't be long, it won't be long&lt;br /&gt;But it feels like forever, and its hard to be strong&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-5579922843291400417?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/5579922843291400417/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=5579922843291400417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5579922843291400417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5579922843291400417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/michael-bolton-missing-you-1991.html' title='Michael Bolton - Missing You (1991)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqIwK7Bx62I/AAAAAAAAAQs/ShOnxQtFdA4/s72-c/michaelbolton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-8850574884380847967</id><published>2009-09-05T11:12:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T11:21:03.133+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jarabe de Palo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><title type='text'>Jarabe De Palo - Agua (1998)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqItOlMhOxI/AAAAAAAAAQk/fSRn3kAuK6o/s1600-h/jarabedepalo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377910633559833362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqItOlMhOxI/AAAAAAAAAQk/fSRn3kAuK6o/s320/jarabedepalo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;strong&gt;Pau Dones&lt;/strong&gt; el éxito le llegaría tras un viaje a &lt;strong&gt;Cuba&lt;/strong&gt;, donde le llegó la inspiración que le llevaría a escribir &lt;em&gt;La Flaca&lt;/em&gt;. El tema se hizo famoso gracias a un spot publicitario, llevando al disco a vender millones de copias en varios países. El propio grupo define su música como "Canciones sencillas, directas, sin mayores pretensiones. Música de medio tiempo y letras con mensaje".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lY-PO1SOzgs&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lY-PO1SOzgs&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Cómo quieres ser mi amiga&lt;br /&gt;si por ti daría la vida,&lt;br /&gt;si confundo tu sonrisa&lt;br /&gt;por camelo si me miras.&lt;br /&gt;Razón y piel, difícil mezcla,&lt;br /&gt;agua y sed, serio problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cómo quieres ser mi amiga&lt;br /&gt;si por ti me perdería&lt;br /&gt;si confundo tus caricias&lt;br /&gt;por camelo si me mimas.&lt;br /&gt;Pasión y ley, difícil mezcla,&lt;br /&gt;agua y sed, serio problema...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando uno tiene sed&lt;br /&gt;pero el agua no está cerca,&lt;br /&gt;cuando uno quiere beber&lt;br /&gt;pero el agua no está cerca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué hacer, tú lo sabes,&lt;br /&gt;conservar la distancia,&lt;br /&gt;renunciar a lo natural,&lt;br /&gt;y dejar que el agua corra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cómo quieres ser mi amiga&lt;br /&gt;cuando esta carta recibas,&lt;br /&gt;un mensaje hay entre líneas,&lt;br /&gt;cómo quieres ser mi amiga. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-8850574884380847967?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/8850574884380847967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=8850574884380847967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/8850574884380847967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/8850574884380847967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/agua-jarabe-de-palo-1998.html' title='Jarabe De Palo - Agua (1998)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqItOlMhOxI/AAAAAAAAAQk/fSRn3kAuK6o/s72-c/jarabedepalo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-6951287377360063345</id><published>2009-09-05T10:40:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T10:50:44.063+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Huey Lewis'/><title type='text'>Huey Lewis &amp; The News - Stuck With You (1986)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqIk_HnOupI/AAAAAAAAAQc/KTp8fxRqcWI/s1600-h/hueylewis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377901571827743378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqIk_HnOupI/AAAAAAAAAQc/KTp8fxRqcWI/s320/hueylewis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrito por el guitarrista &lt;strong&gt;Chris Hayes&lt;/strong&gt; y el propio &lt;strong&gt;Huey Lewis&lt;/strong&gt;, fue el segundo número uno de la banda californiana (estuvo tres semanas en lo más alto) después de su gran éxito "&lt;em&gt;The Power of Love&lt;/em&gt;" de 1985. Huey ha compaginado su carrera de músico con la de actor, interviniendo en pequeños papeles en numerosas películas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v36508657&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v36508657&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Weve had some fun, and yes weve had our ups and downs&lt;br /&gt;Been down that rocky road, but here we are, still around&lt;br /&gt;We thought about someone else, but neither one took the bait&lt;br /&gt;We thought about breaking up, but now we know its much too late&lt;br /&gt;We are bound by all the rest&lt;br /&gt;Like the same phone number&lt;br /&gt;All the same friends&lt;br /&gt;And the same address&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, its true, (yes its true) I am happy to be stuck with you&lt;br /&gt;Yes, its true, (yes its true) Im so happy to be stuck with you&lt;br /&gt;cause I can see, (I can see) that youre happy to be stuck with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weve had our doubts, we never took them seriously&lt;br /&gt;And weve had our ins and outs, but thats the way its supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;We thought about giving up, but we could never stay away&lt;br /&gt;Thought about breaking up, but now we know its much too late&lt;br /&gt;And its no great mystery&lt;br /&gt;If we change our minds&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, its back to you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, its true, (yes its true) I am happy to be stuck with you&lt;br /&gt;Yes, its true, (yes its true) Im so happy to be stuck with you&lt;br /&gt;cause I can see, (I can see) that youre happy to be stuck with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are bound by all the rest&lt;br /&gt;Like the same phone number&lt;br /&gt;All the same friends&lt;br /&gt;And the same address&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, its true, (yes its true) I am happy to be stuck with you&lt;br /&gt;Yes, its true, (yes its true) Im so happy to be stuck with you&lt;br /&gt;cause I can see, (I can see) that youre happy to be stuck with me&lt;br /&gt;(yes its true) Im so happy to be stuck with you&lt;br /&gt;Im happy to be stuck with you&lt;br /&gt;Happy to be stuck with you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-6951287377360063345?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/6951287377360063345/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=6951287377360063345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6951287377360063345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6951287377360063345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/huey-lewis-news-stuck-with-you-1986.html' title='Huey Lewis &amp; The News - Stuck With You (1986)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqIk_HnOupI/AAAAAAAAAQc/KTp8fxRqcWI/s72-c/hueylewis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-9085442707504160332</id><published>2009-09-05T10:30:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T10:40:45.089+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Wham! - Everything She Wants (1984)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqIjziIS-cI/AAAAAAAAAQU/jQ-bbMwwyTQ/s1600-h/wham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377900273275697602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqIjziIS-cI/AAAAAAAAAQU/jQ-bbMwwyTQ/s320/wham.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Según ha confesado el propio &lt;strong&gt;George Michael&lt;/strong&gt; éste es su tema favorito de su etapa en &lt;strong&gt;Wham!&lt;/strong&gt;. Está muy orgulloso de esta canción y de hecho la ha mantenido en el repertorio de sus actuaciones en directo. Como curiosidad deciros que formó parte de un single "doble A" junto a "&lt;em&gt;Last Christmas&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2148962&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v2148962&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Work - Somebody told me:&lt;br /&gt;Boy&lt;br /&gt;everything she wants is everything she sees.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I must have loved you&lt;br /&gt;Because I said you were the perfect girl for me.&lt;br /&gt;Baby&lt;br /&gt;and now we're six months older&lt;br /&gt;And everything you want and everything you see&lt;br /&gt;Is out of reach&lt;br /&gt;not good enough.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what the hell you want from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody tell me - won't you tell me -&lt;br /&gt;Why I work so hard for you?&lt;br /&gt;Give you money&lt;br /&gt;work to give you money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people work for a living&lt;br /&gt;some people work for fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl&lt;br /&gt;I just work for you.&lt;br /&gt;They told me marriage was a give and take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well&lt;br /&gt;you've shown me you can take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've got some giving to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now you tell me that you're having my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you that I'm happy if you want me to.&lt;br /&gt;But one step further and my back will break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my best isn't good enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then how can it be good enough for two'&lt;br /&gt;I can't work any harder than I do.&lt;br /&gt;Somebody tell me - won't you tell me - . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;why do I do the tings I do? I'd tell you if I knew.&lt;br /&gt;My God&lt;br /&gt;I don't even think that I love you !&lt;br /&gt;Won't you tell me? Give you money&lt;br /&gt;work to give you money.&lt;br /&gt;Work&lt;br /&gt;work&lt;br /&gt;work&lt;br /&gt;work&lt;br /&gt;work&lt;br /&gt;work&lt;br /&gt;work.&lt;br /&gt;Somebody tell me - won't you tell me - . . .&lt;br /&gt;Somebody tell me - won't you tell me - . . .&lt;br /&gt;Somebody tell me - won't you tell me why I do the tings I do? .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-9085442707504160332?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/9085442707504160332/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=9085442707504160332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/9085442707504160332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/9085442707504160332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/wham-everything-she-wants-1985.html' title='Wham! - Everything She Wants (1984)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqIjziIS-cI/AAAAAAAAAQU/jQ-bbMwwyTQ/s72-c/wham.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-5013282645277049432</id><published>2009-09-05T10:22:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T10:30:41.463+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greta y los Garbo'/><title type='text'>Great y los Garbo - Vuelvo a ti (1997)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqIhWv8_IAI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ujWakrqtW0U/s1600-h/greta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377897579746893826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqIhWv8_IAI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ujWakrqtW0U/s320/greta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Formado por &lt;strong&gt;Beatriz González&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;strong&gt;Greta&lt;/strong&gt;) como voz solista, y sus hermanas &lt;strong&gt;Belén&lt;/strong&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;Sara&lt;/strong&gt; en los coros. Desde el principio, consiguen una identidad propia en el panorama musical español por cantar en castellano estilos tan americanos como el soul y el funky. Sus voces, pero especialmente la de &lt;strong&gt;Greta&lt;/strong&gt; está considerada como una de las más prodigiosas de la música en &lt;strong&gt;España&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xL4mGqmn64o&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xL4mGqmn64o&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Estoy medio dormida&lt;br /&gt;Tumbada en el sof&lt;br /&gt;Casi sin quererlo&lt;br /&gt;Las historias&lt;br /&gt;Salen a pasear&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez sea la noche&lt;br /&gt;La que me influye ms&lt;br /&gt;No s porqu razn&lt;br /&gt;Me hace ser mucho mas yo&lt;br /&gt;Y si desnudo mi alma del pasado&lt;br /&gt;Se que es aqu&lt;br /&gt;Donde siempre estar&lt;br /&gt;Vuelvo a ti&lt;br /&gt;Otra vez&lt;br /&gt;Aunque pienses&lt;br /&gt;Que estoy loca de atar&lt;br /&gt;Vuelvo a ti&lt;br /&gt;Si hay un espacio&lt;br /&gt;Guardado para mi&lt;br /&gt;Otra vez, de nuevo&lt;br /&gt;Vuelvo a ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomar lo que quede&lt;br /&gt;Paciencia beber&lt;br /&gt;Despus de las cenizas&lt;br /&gt;Construiremos este amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puede que cueste&lt;br /&gt;Cien das y uno ms&lt;br /&gt;Si necesitas tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Un siglo entero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slo hay una cosa&lt;br /&gt;Cosa que deseo:&lt;br /&gt;Atar el futuro&lt;br /&gt;Y empezar a correr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vuelvo a ti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si hay un espacio&lt;br /&gt;Guardado para mi&lt;br /&gt;Otra vez, de nuevo&lt;br /&gt;Vuelvo a ti&lt;br /&gt;Elijo siempre caminos&lt;br /&gt;Que son mas duros de andar&lt;br /&gt;Soy complicada&lt;br /&gt;Lo s&lt;br /&gt;Esprame&lt;br /&gt;S que al final volver..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-5013282645277049432?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/5013282645277049432/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=5013282645277049432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5013282645277049432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5013282645277049432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/great-y-los-garbo-vuelvo-ti-1997.html' title='Great y los Garbo - Vuelvo a ti (1997)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqIhWv8_IAI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ujWakrqtW0U/s72-c/greta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-66332897990113680</id><published>2009-09-04T22:16:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T10:22:00.829+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daryl Hall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><title type='text'>Daryl Hall - Stop Loving Me, Stop Loving You (1993)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqIecLCf4eI/AAAAAAAAAQE/lCdN5YllXEk/s1600-h/darylhall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377894374382232034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqIecLCf4eI/AAAAAAAAAQE/lCdN5YllXEk/s320/darylhall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otro blanquito más con alma negra que nos ofrece una fusión comercial entre pop, rock e influencias soul más del gusto del público blanco y menos del afroamericano. Vamos, un ejemplo de lo que se ha convenido en llamar Blue Eyed Soul. En este caso versionea un tema compuesto por &lt;strong&gt;Sarah Allen, Marvin Gaye&lt;/strong&gt; y el propio &lt;strong&gt;Daryl&lt;/strong&gt; y que ya fue interpretado en su día por el gran &lt;strong&gt;Marvin Gaye&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2142460&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v2142460&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;(Gaye, Hall, Allen)&lt;br /&gt;When did you stop loving me&lt;br /&gt;When did I stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;When did the blue skies start to&lt;br /&gt;gather clouds&lt;br /&gt;When did understanding start&lt;br /&gt;closing down&lt;br /&gt;One day it seemed right, then&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow it was gone&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah the lovelight burned down&lt;br /&gt;too far, burned too far&lt;br /&gt;When did you stop loving me&lt;br /&gt;When did I stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;When did you stop missing me&lt;br /&gt;When I was far away from you, oh...&lt;br /&gt;Why do the grey skies still keep&lt;br /&gt;coming on&lt;br /&gt;Any way the wind blows it&lt;br /&gt;feels a little colder now&lt;br /&gt;Was it in this life we had the&lt;br /&gt;perfect day&lt;br /&gt;Lately all the laughter seems so&lt;br /&gt;far away, so far away&lt;br /&gt;When did you stop loving me&lt;br /&gt;When did I stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;Blue skies are hiding now&lt;br /&gt;Leaving my life lost in doubt&lt;br /&gt;There are seasons, high and low&lt;br /&gt;Does it matter - there you go&lt;br /&gt;When did you stop loving me&lt;br /&gt;When did I stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;Blue skies are hiding now&lt;br /&gt;Leaving my life lost in doubt&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I loved you but now you're gone&lt;br /&gt;Does it matter, baby, I've got to know&lt;br /&gt;When did you stop loving me&lt;br /&gt;When did I stop loving you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-66332897990113680?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/66332897990113680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=66332897990113680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/66332897990113680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/66332897990113680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/daryl-hall-stop-loving-me-stop-loving.html' title='Daryl Hall - Stop Loving Me, Stop Loving You (1993)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqIecLCf4eI/AAAAAAAAAQE/lCdN5YllXEk/s72-c/darylhall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-7551581246500576296</id><published>2009-09-04T21:50:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T21:56:25.787+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonnie Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Rock'/><title type='text'>Bonnie Tyler - It's A Heartache (1978)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqFwwQHfHmI/AAAAAAAAAP0/VcaRYuEekOI/s1600-h/bonnie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377703404319481442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqFwwQHfHmI/AAAAAAAAAP0/VcaRYuEekOI/s320/bonnie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gaynor Hopkins&lt;/strong&gt; es una cantante galesa de música pop y rock. Dueña de una voz muy característica, como ronca o cascada, se la puede considerar equivalente femenino de &lt;strong&gt;Rod Stewart&lt;/strong&gt; y es mayormente famosa por los éxitos "&lt;em&gt;Total Eclipse of the Heart&lt;/em&gt;" y este tema que hoy recordamos donde usaba toda la fuerza de su voz ronca, y que la convirtió en una estrella internacional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h8VGQTtENSs&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h8VGQTtENSs&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;It's a heartache&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but a heartache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hits you when it's too late&lt;br /&gt;Hits you when you're down&lt;br /&gt;It's a fool's game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but a fool's game&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the cold rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling like a clown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a heartache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but a heartache.&lt;br /&gt;Love him till your arms break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he lets you down.&lt;br /&gt;It ain't right with love to share&lt;br /&gt;When you find he doesn't care for you.&lt;br /&gt;It ain't wise to need someone&lt;br /&gt;As much as I depended on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a heartache&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but a heartache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hits you when it's too late&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ain't r'ight with love to share&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's a heartache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but a heartache.&lt;br /&gt;Love him till your arms break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he let's you down&lt;br /&gt;It's a fool's game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the cold rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling like a clown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a heartache&lt;br /&gt;Love him till your arms break&lt;br /&gt;Then he let's you down&lt;br /&gt;It's a heartache. . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-7551581246500576296?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/7551581246500576296/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=7551581246500576296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/7551581246500576296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/7551581246500576296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/bonnie-tyler-its-heartache-1978.html' title='Bonnie Tyler - It&apos;s A Heartache (1978)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqFwwQHfHmI/AAAAAAAAAP0/VcaRYuEekOI/s72-c/bonnie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-373586871011433637</id><published>2009-09-04T17:11:00.022+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T21:46:57.300+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Lee Hooker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonnie Raitt'/><title type='text'>John Lee Hooker - I'm In The Mood (1989)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqFugzMJCxI/AAAAAAAAAPs/X8G3DB7pe6s/s1600-h/johnleehooker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377700939833084690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqFugzMJCxI/AAAAAAAAAPs/X8G3DB7pe6s/s320/johnleehooker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una auténtica leyenda del blues, este guitarrista que llegó a grabar más de cien discos. Su peculiar estilo medio hablado, ese fraseo que no estaba tan atado a los estándares de la mayoría de los cantantes de blues, este estilo informal e incoherente que se fue diluyendo con la aparición de las bandas de blues eléctrico de Chicago pero que &lt;strong&gt;Hooker&lt;/strong&gt; siempre mantuvo. Por este tema junto a &lt;strong&gt;Bonnie Raitt&lt;/strong&gt; obtuvo un grammy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rT-FoZt95D4&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rT-FoZt95D4&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;(John Lee Hooker / Bernard Bessman)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the mood baby, I'm in the mood for love&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the mood baby, I'm in the mood for love&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the mood, I'm in the mood, baby, I'm in the mood for love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said night time is the right time, to be with the one you love&lt;br /&gt;You know when night come baby, God know, you're so far away&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the mood, I'm in the mood baby, I'm in the mood for love&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the mood, in the mood, baby, in the mood for love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said yes, my mama told me, to leave that girl alone&lt;br /&gt;But my mama didn't know, God know, girl was puttin' down&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the mood, I'm in the mood baby, in the mood for love&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the mood, I'm in the mood, baby, in the mood for love&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-373586871011433637?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/373586871011433637/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=373586871011433637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/373586871011433637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/373586871011433637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/vel-omarr-change-is-gonna-come-2000.html' title='John Lee Hooker - I&apos;m In The Mood (1989)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqFugzMJCxI/AAAAAAAAAPs/X8G3DB7pe6s/s72-c/johnleehooker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-4883165318926439063</id><published>2009-09-04T10:00:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T10:17:18.342+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suede'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><title type='text'>Suede - She's In Fashion (1999)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqDMGKPvKiI/AAAAAAAAAPM/RTQQAFlgCzk/s1600-h/suede.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377522361282013730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqDMGKPvKiI/AAAAAAAAAPM/RTQQAFlgCzk/s320/suede.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la última etapa de este grupo británico incorporaron nuevos sonidos y elementos electrónicos, pero la impresión general es que, aún siendo correcto, no llega a su nivel anterior, ni en la música ni en las letras que se hacen más tópicas y convencionales. A pesar de esto, el grupo siguió manteniendo su popularidad gracias a temas como el que hoy recordamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KsbTfdcHXRs&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KsbTfdcHXRs&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;She's the face on the radio&lt;br /&gt;She's the body on the morning show&lt;br /&gt;She's there shaking it out on the scene&lt;br /&gt;And she's the colour of a magazine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she's in fashion&lt;br /&gt;Ouh Ouh Ouh&lt;br /&gt;And she's in fashion&lt;br /&gt;Ouh Ouh Ouh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's employed where the sun don't set&lt;br /&gt;And she's the shape of a cigarette&lt;br /&gt;And she's the shake of a tambourine&lt;br /&gt;And she's the colour of a magazine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Ah &lt;br /&gt;And if she tells you two is one&lt;br /&gt;Then two is one my love&lt;br /&gt;Ah Ah&lt;br /&gt;And if she tells you you should know&lt;br /&gt;Then you should know my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is strung out on a TV dream&lt;br /&gt;And she's the taste of the gasoline&lt;br /&gt;And she's as similar as you can get&lt;br /&gt;To the shape of a cigarette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[outro]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sunshine will blow my mind&lt;br /&gt;And the wind blows my brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-4883165318926439063?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/4883165318926439063/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=4883165318926439063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4883165318926439063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4883165318926439063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/suede-shes-in-fashion-1999.html' title='Suede - She&apos;s In Fashion (1999)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqDMGKPvKiI/AAAAAAAAAPM/RTQQAFlgCzk/s72-c/suede.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-3020003816359859396</id><published>2009-09-03T22:11:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T22:23:06.693+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paco de Lucía'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70s'/><title type='text'>Paco de Lucía - Entre dos aguas (1976)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqAlcSQs3EI/AAAAAAAAAPE/SV4jbc6ah9E/s1600-h/pacodelucia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377339122948824130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqAlcSQs3EI/AAAAAAAAAPE/SV4jbc6ah9E/s320/pacodelucia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Francisco Sánchez Gómez&lt;/strong&gt; está considerado uno de los mejores maestros de la guitarra de todos los tiempos. Aunque la práctica totalidad de su obra se desarrolla en el flamenco, ha grabado algunos trabajos en otros estilos, como la música clásica, la fusión de flamenco con el jazz y otras músicas internacionales. La mejor contribución de &lt;strong&gt;Paco de Lucía&lt;/strong&gt; al flamenco es la de haber conseguido popularizarlo e internacionalizarlo, como con esta famosa rumba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2oyhlad64-s&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2oyhlad64-s&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-3020003816359859396?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/3020003816359859396/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=3020003816359859396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/3020003816359859396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/3020003816359859396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/paco-de-lucia-entre-dos-aguas-1976.html' title='Paco de Lucía - Entre dos aguas (1976)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqAlcSQs3EI/AAAAAAAAAPE/SV4jbc6ah9E/s72-c/pacodelucia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-2935384591947149477</id><published>2009-09-03T15:51:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T16:19:55.025+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gerry Rafferty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Rock'/><title type='text'>Gerry Rafferty - Baker Street (1978)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sp_Lg8K91HI/AAAAAAAAAO8/tZhCJBPlZbE/s1600-h/gerryrafferty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377240246872036466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sp_Lg8K91HI/AAAAAAAAAO8/tZhCJBPlZbE/s320/gerryrafferty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de conocer la fama como solista, este cantautor británico ya contaba con un largo recorrido en distintos grupos (en especial, &lt;strong&gt;Stealers Wheel&lt;/strong&gt;). En 1978 volvió a su faceta de cantautor componiendo su tema más conocido, un gran número uno, en el que sobresale el maravilloso sonido del saxofón de &lt;strong&gt;Raphael Ravenscroft&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EgbGaYTkkPU&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EgbGaYTkkPU&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Winding your way down on Baker Street&lt;br /&gt;Light in your head, and dead on your feet&lt;br /&gt;Well another crazy day&lt;br /&gt;You drink the night away&lt;br /&gt;And forget about everything&lt;br /&gt;This city desert makes you feel so cold,&lt;br /&gt;Its got so many people but its got no soul&lt;br /&gt;And it's taken you so long to find out you were wrong&lt;br /&gt;When you thought it held everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You used to think that it was so easy&lt;br /&gt;You used to say that it was so easy&lt;br /&gt;But you're tryin', you're tryin' now&lt;br /&gt;Another year and then you'd be happy&lt;br /&gt;Just one more year and then you'd be happy&lt;br /&gt;But you're cryin', you're cryin' now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way down the street there's a light in his place&lt;br /&gt;He opens the door&lt;br /&gt;He's got that look on his face&lt;br /&gt;And he asks you where you've been&lt;br /&gt;You tell him who you've seen&lt;br /&gt;And you talk about anything&lt;br /&gt;He's got this dream about buyin' some land&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna give up the booze and the one night stands&lt;br /&gt;And then he'll settle down&lt;br /&gt;It's a quiet little town&lt;br /&gt;And forget about everything&lt;br /&gt;But you know he'll always keep movin'&lt;br /&gt;You know he's never gonna stop movin'&lt;br /&gt;'Cause he's rollin'&lt;br /&gt;He's the rolling stone&lt;br /&gt;And when you wake up it's a new mornin'&lt;br /&gt;The sun is shining it's a new mornin'&lt;br /&gt;And you're going, you're going home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-2935384591947149477?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/2935384591947149477/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=2935384591947149477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2935384591947149477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2935384591947149477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/gerry-rafferty-baker-street.html' title='Gerry Rafferty - Baker Street (1978)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sp_Lg8K91HI/AAAAAAAAAO8/tZhCJBPlZbE/s72-c/gerryrafferty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-269033829817989585</id><published>2009-09-03T15:41:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T15:49:53.231+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Knack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Rock'/><title type='text'>The Knack - My Sharona (1979)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sp_JJuE1tCI/AAAAAAAAAO0/1wG9ZdW1F5A/s1600-h/knack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377237648927994914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sp_JJuE1tCI/AAAAAAAAAO0/1wG9ZdW1F5A/s320/knack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Este tema fue número uno y es inmediatamente reconocible por su riff de guitarra, escrito por el guitarrista de la banda &lt;strong&gt;Berton Averre&lt;/strong&gt;, mucho antes de que éste se uniera al grupo. Al parecer &lt;strong&gt;Doug Fieger&lt;/strong&gt; conoció a una chica de &lt;strong&gt;Los Angeles &lt;/strong&gt;llamada &lt;strong&gt;Sharona&lt;/strong&gt; (que por aquel entonces tendría 17 años), y se enamoró de ella. Siempre que pensara en ella, pensaría en el riff de &lt;strong&gt;Averre&lt;/strong&gt;. Los dos trabajaron en la estructura y melodía desde ese momento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g1T71PGd-J0&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g1T71PGd-J0&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Ooh my little pretty one, pretty one. &lt;br /&gt;When you gonna give me some time, Sharona?&lt;br /&gt;Ooh you make my motor run, my motor run. &lt;br /&gt;Gun it comin' off the line Sharona&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna stop, give it up. &lt;br /&gt;Such a dirty mind. Always get it up for the touch&lt;br /&gt;of the younger kind. My my my i yi woo. M M M My Sharona...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come a little closer huh, ah will ya huh. &lt;br /&gt;Close enough to look in my eyes, Sharona.&lt;br /&gt;Keeping it a mystery gets to me&lt;br /&gt;Running down the length of my thighs, Sharona&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna stop, give it up. Such a dirty mind. &lt;br /&gt;Always get it up for the touch&lt;br /&gt;of the younger kind. My my my i yi woo. M M M My Sharona...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you gonna give it to me, give it to me. &lt;br /&gt;It is just a matter of time Sharona&lt;br /&gt;Is it just destiny, destiny? &lt;br /&gt;Or is it just a game in my mind, Sharona?&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna stop, give it up. &lt;br /&gt;Such a dirty mind. Always get it up for the touch&lt;br /&gt;of the younger kind. My my my i yi woo. M M M My Sharona...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-269033829817989585?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/269033829817989585/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=269033829817989585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/269033829817989585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/269033829817989585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/knack-my-sharona-1979.html' title='The Knack - My Sharona (1979)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sp_JJuE1tCI/AAAAAAAAAO0/1wG9ZdW1F5A/s72-c/knack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-7671206097894638613</id><published>2009-09-03T15:28:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T15:39:31.219+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Status Quo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Rock'/><title type='text'>Status Quo - Whatever You Want (1979)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sp_G60DS_vI/AAAAAAAAAOs/so-zoaJ5jMA/s1600-h/statusquo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377235193810845426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sp_G60DS_vI/AAAAAAAAAOs/so-zoaJ5jMA/s320/statusquo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este tema fue uno de las sesenta canciones que este grupo de rock británico fundado por &lt;strong&gt;Francis Rossi&lt;/strong&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;Alan Lancaster&lt;/strong&gt; ha sido capaz de colocar en las listas de éxito británicas (22 de las cuales fueron Top Ten). Desde su creación en 1962 fueron evolucionando hacia un rock más generalista, para muestra este botón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9EPHVXKgroI&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9EPHVXKgroI&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Whatever you want&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you say&lt;br /&gt;You pay your money&lt;br /&gt;You take your choice&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you need&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you use&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you win&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you loose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're showing of&lt;br /&gt;You're showing out&lt;br /&gt;You look for trouble&lt;br /&gt;Turn around, give me a shout&lt;br /&gt;I take it all&lt;br /&gt;You squeeze me dry&lt;br /&gt;And now today&lt;br /&gt;You couldn't even say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could take you home&lt;br /&gt;On the midnight train again&lt;br /&gt;I could make an offer you can't refuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you want&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you say&lt;br /&gt;You pay your money&lt;br /&gt;You take your choise&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you need&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you use&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you win&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you loose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're showing of&lt;br /&gt;You're showing out&lt;br /&gt;You look for trouble&lt;br /&gt;Turn around, give me a shout&lt;br /&gt;I take it all&lt;br /&gt;You squeeze me dry&lt;br /&gt;And now today&lt;br /&gt;You couldn't even say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could take you home&lt;br /&gt;On the midnight train again&lt;br /&gt;I could make an offer you can't refuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you want&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you say&lt;br /&gt;You pay your money&lt;br /&gt;You take your choise&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you need&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you use&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you win&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you loose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-7671206097894638613?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/7671206097894638613/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=7671206097894638613&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/7671206097894638613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/7671206097894638613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/status-quo-whatever-you-want-1979.html' title='Status Quo - Whatever You Want (1979)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sp_G60DS_vI/AAAAAAAAAOs/so-zoaJ5jMA/s72-c/statusquo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-7255490891786545509</id><published>2009-09-03T15:16:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T15:21:53.478+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Buggles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70s'/><title type='text'>The Buggles - Video Killed the Radio Star (1979)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sp_C2AjOL9I/AAAAAAAAAOk/IPSITvEGTFE/s1600-h/buggles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377230713220116434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sp_C2AjOL9I/AAAAAAAAAOk/IPSITvEGTFE/s320/buggles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su videoclip es famoso por ser el primer vídeo emitido por la cadena estadounidense &lt;strong&gt;MTV&lt;/strong&gt; el 1 de agosto de 1981. El motivo para la elección parece bastante claro. Tanto la letra de la canción como las imágenes del vídeo, con radios explotando, hacen referencia a una vieja estrella de la radio que ve como sus días de gloria acaban debido a la proliferación del video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XWtHEmVjVw8&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XWtHEmVjVw8&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;I heard you on the wireless back in Fifty Two&lt;br /&gt;Lying awake intent at tuning in on you.&lt;br /&gt;If I was young it didn't stop you coming through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh-a oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took the credit for your second symphony.&lt;br /&gt;Rewritten by machine and new technology,&lt;br /&gt;and now I understand the problems you can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh-a oh&lt;br /&gt;I met your children&lt;br /&gt;Oh-a oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you tell them?&lt;br /&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;br /&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures came and broke your heart.&lt;br /&gt;Oh-a-a-a oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now we meet in an abandoned studio.&lt;br /&gt;We hear the playback and it seems so long ago.&lt;br /&gt;And you remember the jingles used to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh-a oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were the first one.&lt;br /&gt;Oh-a oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were the last one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;br /&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;br /&gt;In my mind and in my car, we can't rewind we've gone to far&lt;br /&gt;Oh-a-aho oh,&lt;br /&gt;Oh-a-aho oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;br /&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my mind and in my car, we can't rewind we've gone to far.&lt;br /&gt;Pictures came and broke your heart, put the blame on VTR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a radio star.&lt;br /&gt;You are a radio star.&lt;br /&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;br /&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;br /&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;br /&gt;Video killed the radio star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video killed the radio star. (You are a radio star.).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-7255490891786545509?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/7255490891786545509/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=7255490891786545509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/7255490891786545509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/7255490891786545509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/buggles-video-killed-radio-star-1979.html' title='The Buggles - Video Killed the Radio Star (1979)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sp_C2AjOL9I/AAAAAAAAAOk/IPSITvEGTFE/s72-c/buggles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-2132048165964271663</id><published>2009-09-03T15:02:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T15:10:38.206+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lipps Inc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance'/><title type='text'>Lipps Inc - Funky Town (1980)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sp_AKUAmnqI/AAAAAAAAAOc/BmfN0yJqiLE/s1600-h/lipps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377227763506126498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sp_AKUAmnqI/AAAAAAAAAOc/BmfN0yJqiLE/s320/lipps.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada verano hay una canción que se convierte en un gran hit y que se identifica con dicha fecha. La canción del verano de 1980 fue sin duda ésta que hoy recordamos, obra del productor/instrumentalista &lt;strong&gt;Steven Greenberg&lt;/strong&gt; y que puso al grupo Lipss Inc en el mapa del mundo. Hizo de puente desde el viejo sonido disco de los setenta hacia la música dance electrónica de la década posterior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5CImrIKNmBo&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5CImrIKNmBo&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Gotta make a move to a&lt;br /&gt;Town that's right for me&lt;br /&gt;Town to keep me movin'&lt;br /&gt;Keep me groovin' with some energy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I talk about it&lt;br /&gt;Talk about it&lt;br /&gt;Talk about it&lt;br /&gt;Talk about it&lt;br /&gt;Talk about, Talk about&lt;br /&gt;Talk about movin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta move on&lt;br /&gt;Gotta move on&lt;br /&gt;Gotta move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me to&lt;br /&gt;Funkytown&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me to&lt;br /&gt;Funkytown&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me to&lt;br /&gt;Funkytown&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me to&lt;br /&gt;Funkytown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta make a move to a&lt;br /&gt;Town that's right for me&lt;br /&gt;Town to keep me movin'&lt;br /&gt;Keep me groovin' with some energy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I talk about it&lt;br /&gt;Talk about it&lt;br /&gt;Talk about it&lt;br /&gt;Talk about it&lt;br /&gt;Talk about, Talk about&lt;br /&gt;Talk about movin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta move on&lt;br /&gt;Gotta move on&lt;br /&gt;Gotta move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me to&lt;br /&gt;Funkytown&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me to&lt;br /&gt;Funkytown&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me to&lt;br /&gt;Funkytown&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me to&lt;br /&gt;Funkytown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-2132048165964271663?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/2132048165964271663/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=2132048165964271663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2132048165964271663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2132048165964271663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/lipps-inc-funky-town-1980.html' title='Lipps Inc - Funky Town (1980)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sp_AKUAmnqI/AAAAAAAAAOc/BmfN0yJqiLE/s72-c/lipps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-2624718053631379543</id><published>2009-09-02T13:33:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T12:46:48.936+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christine McVie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Christine McVie - Got A Hold On Me (1984)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sp5ZCeGcY0I/AAAAAAAAAOM/Ka3Bl0sHTLI/s1600-h/christine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376832904101651266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sp5ZCeGcY0I/AAAAAAAAAOM/Ka3Bl0sHTLI/s320/christine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fue el tema con el que obtuvo mayor éxito fuera del grupo &lt;strong&gt;Fleetwood Mac&lt;/strong&gt; alcanzando el Top Ten en las listas de ventas de &lt;strong&gt;Estados Unidos&lt;/strong&gt;. Después de 14 años grababa su segundo disco en solitario en el que colaboraron &lt;strong&gt;Steve Winwood&lt;/strong&gt; en los teclados y &lt;strong&gt;Lindsey Buckingham&lt;/strong&gt; en el apartado vocal y guitarra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="13229"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="8414"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x1zdhd_christine-mcvie-you-really-got-a-ho_music"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x1zdhd_christine-mcvie-you-really-got-a-ho_music"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Window"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="ShowAll"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SWRemote" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="MovieData" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"&gt;&lt;param name="Profile" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="ProfileAddress" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="ProfilePort" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x1zdhd_christine-mcvie-you-really-got-a-ho_music" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="500" height="318" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Written by Christine McVie and Todd Sharp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're liftin' me up&lt;br /&gt;Never let me down&lt;br /&gt;And I smile&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you're around&lt;br /&gt;Ooh and I've got a feeling&lt;br /&gt;It'll work out right&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop thinking about you&lt;br /&gt;Every day and night&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Ooh I've got a love (I got somebody)&lt;br /&gt;This love (got a hold on me)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I've got a love (I got somebody)&lt;br /&gt;This love (got a hold on me)&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've been in love&lt;br /&gt;And I've lost&lt;br /&gt;I can count the tears&lt;br /&gt;But I can't count the cost&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I've been down&lt;br /&gt;I've been used&lt;br /&gt;Now I know, I know, I know&lt;br /&gt;That I just can't lose&lt;br /&gt;Chorus .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-2624718053631379543?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/2624718053631379543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=2624718053631379543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2624718053631379543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2624718053631379543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/christine-mcvie-got-hold-on-me-1984.html' title='Christine McVie - Got A Hold On Me (1984)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sp5ZCeGcY0I/AAAAAAAAAOM/Ka3Bl0sHTLI/s72-c/christine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-2069135280951734021</id><published>2009-09-01T17:53:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T11:58:05.088+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><title type='text'>Britney Spears - Sometimes (1999)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqUuP5qNklI/AAAAAAAAARc/aKHjI36BU0k/s1600-h/britney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378756180674712146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqUuP5qNklI/AAAAAAAAARc/aKHjI36BU0k/s320/britney.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tras el éxito de su primer sencillo fue lanzado su segundo single, una típica balada pop que alcanzó el #21 en el Billboard Hot 100 y que hoy recordamos. El video musical de "Sometimes", al igual que el video musical de "...&lt;em&gt;Baby One More Time&lt;/em&gt;", fue dirigido por &lt;strong&gt;Nigel Dick&lt;/strong&gt;, y es uno de los grandes responsables de la imagen virginal de &lt;strong&gt;Britney Spears&lt;/strong&gt; en los inicios de su carrera musical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2150439&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v2150439&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 490px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;You tell me you’re in love with me&lt;br /&gt;like you can’t take your pretty eyes away from me&lt;br /&gt;It’s not that I don’t want to stay&lt;br /&gt;But everytime you come too close I move away&lt;br /&gt;I wanna believe in everything that you say&lt;br /&gt;cause it sounds so good&lt;br /&gt;But if you really want me, move slow&lt;br /&gt;There’s things about me you just have to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I run&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I hide&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I’m scared of you&lt;br /&gt;But all I really want is to hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;Treat you right,&lt;br /&gt;be with you day and night&lt;br /&gt;Baby all I need is time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna be so shy, ah-ah&lt;br /&gt;Everytime that I'm alone I wonder why&lt;br /&gt;Hope that you will wait for me&lt;br /&gt;You'll see that, you’re the only one for me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna believe in everything that you say&lt;br /&gt;Cause it sounds so good&lt;br /&gt;But if you really want me, move slow&lt;br /&gt;There’s things about me, you just have to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I run (sometimes) sometimes I hide&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I’m scared of you&lt;br /&gt;But all I really want is to hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;Treat you right, be with you day and night&lt;br /&gt;All I really want is to hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;Treat you right, be with you day and night&lt;br /&gt;Baby, all I need is time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hang around and you’ll see&lt;br /&gt;There’s nowhere I'd rather be&lt;br /&gt;If you love me, trust in me&lt;br /&gt;The way that I trust in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah ah ah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I run (sometimes) sometimes I hide&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I’m scared of you&lt;br /&gt;But all I really want is to hold you tight (hold you tight)&lt;br /&gt;Treat you right, be with you day and night (day and night)&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I run (sometimes)sometimes I hide &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I’m scared of you uh uh ah ah&lt;br /&gt;But all I really want is to hold you tight treat you right,&lt;br /&gt;Be with you day and night (day and night)&lt;br /&gt;All I really want is to hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;Be with you day and night&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I run (sometimes)&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I hide&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm scared of you&lt;br /&gt;But all I really want is to hold you tight,treat you right,&lt;br /&gt;Be with you day and night&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-2069135280951734021?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/2069135280951734021/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=2069135280951734021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2069135280951734021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2069135280951734021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/09/britney-spears-sometimes-1999.html' title='Britney Spears - Sometimes (1999)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SqUuP5qNklI/AAAAAAAAARc/aKHjI36BU0k/s72-c/britney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-4690705324894501751</id><published>2009-08-31T13:16:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T13:23:38.406+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nikka Costa'/><title type='text'>Nikka Costa - On my Own (1981)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpuyYPvnf-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/8DZ21fcqOOM/s1600-h/nikka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376086709809676258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpuyYPvnf-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/8DZ21fcqOOM/s320/nikka.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hija del famoso director de orquesta y productor musical &lt;strong&gt;Don Costa&lt;/strong&gt; debutó en la música en la niñez, con el apoyo de sus padres. Grabó varios álbumes que se convirtieron en éxito, con canciones como esta balada. &lt;strong&gt;Frank Sinatra &lt;/strong&gt;fue como un abuelo adicional para ella, pues era un viejo amigo de su padre, quien le produjo algunos de sus discos. Actualmente sigue cantando pero en géneros como el soul, el funk o el blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hu8hqWpuzNU&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hu8hqWpuzNU&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Sometimes I wonders where I've been &lt;br /&gt;Who I am, do I fit in &lt;br /&gt;Make belivin' is hard alone &lt;br /&gt;Out here on my own &lt;br /&gt;We're always provin' who we are &lt;br /&gt;Always reachin' for that risin' star &lt;br /&gt;To guide me far and shine me home, &lt;br /&gt;Out here on my own. &lt;br /&gt;When I'm down and feelin' blue &lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes so I can be with you &lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, be strong for me, &lt;br /&gt;Baby, belong to me &lt;br /&gt;Help me through, help me need you. &lt;br /&gt;Until the morning sun appears &lt;br /&gt;Making light of all my fears, &lt;br /&gt;I dry the tears I've never shown &lt;br /&gt;Out here on my own. &lt;br /&gt;When I'm down and feelin' blue &lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes so I can be with you &lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, be strong for me, &lt;br /&gt;Baby, belong to me &lt;br /&gt;Help me through, help me need you. &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder where I've been &lt;br /&gt;Who I am, do I fit in. &lt;br /&gt;I may not win but I can be strong, &lt;br /&gt;Out here on my own, on my own. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-4690705324894501751?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/4690705324894501751/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=4690705324894501751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4690705324894501751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4690705324894501751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/nikka-costa-on-my-own-1981.html' title='Nikka Costa - On my Own (1981)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpuyYPvnf-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/8DZ21fcqOOM/s72-c/nikka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-4175276100151717304</id><published>2009-08-31T13:05:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T13:13:16.671+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soft Cell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Soft Cell - Tainted Love (1981)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spuv-bolp3I/AAAAAAAAAN8/GciMygwKA2o/s1600-h/softcell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376084067301566322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spuv-bolp3I/AAAAAAAAAN8/GciMygwKA2o/s320/softcell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No es posible hablar del sonido techno-pop de los años ochenta y no hacer referencia a este tema que es la quintaesencia de ese género musical. Este dúo estaba formado por: &lt;strong&gt;Marc Almond&lt;/strong&gt; (vocales) y &lt;strong&gt;Dave Ball&lt;/strong&gt; (sintetizadores), los llevó a la fama mundial y les ha permitido ocupar para siempre un lugar en la historia de la música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RuMsbOrDinY&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RuMsbOrDinY&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Sometimes I feel I've got to&lt;br /&gt;Run away I've got to&lt;br /&gt;Get away&lt;br /&gt;From the pain that you drive into the heart of me&lt;br /&gt;The love we share&lt;br /&gt;Seems to go nowhere&lt;br /&gt;And I've lost my light&lt;br /&gt;For I toss and turn I can't sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Once I ran to you (I ran)&lt;br /&gt;Now I'll run from you&lt;br /&gt;This tainted love you've given&lt;br /&gt;I give you all a boy could give you&lt;br /&gt;Take my tears and that's not nearly all&lt;br /&gt;Oh...tainted love&lt;br /&gt;Tainted love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know I've got to&lt;br /&gt;Run away I've got to&lt;br /&gt;Get away&lt;br /&gt;You don't really want IT any more from me&lt;br /&gt;To make things right&lt;br /&gt;You need someone to hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;And you'LL think love is to pray&lt;br /&gt;But I'm sorry I don't pray that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't touch me please&lt;br /&gt;I cannot stand the way you tease&lt;br /&gt;I love you though you hurt me so&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm going to pack my things and go&lt;br /&gt;Tainted love, tainted love (x2)&lt;br /&gt;Touch me baby, tainted love (x2)&lt;br /&gt;Tainted love (x3).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-4175276100151717304?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/4175276100151717304/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=4175276100151717304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4175276100151717304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4175276100151717304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/soft-cell-tainted-love-1981.html' title='Soft Cell - Tainted Love (1981)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spuv-bolp3I/AAAAAAAAAN8/GciMygwKA2o/s72-c/softcell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-3502256161188966184</id><published>2009-08-31T12:56:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T13:03:58.424+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Double'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Double - The Captain Of Her Heart (1985)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sput7-dkiBI/AAAAAAAAAN0/pLHkJvjWB0Y/s1600-h/double.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376081826087733266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sput7-dkiBI/AAAAAAAAAN0/pLHkJvjWB0Y/s320/double.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El gran éxito de este grupo suizo fue el single extraído del álbum &lt;strong&gt;Blue&lt;/strong&gt;. Esta balada, donde destaca la línea del piano, trata sobre una mujer que espera en vano la vuelta de su amado. Alcanzó el número 8 en las listas inglesas y el puesto 16 en la lista &lt;strong&gt;Billboard&lt;/strong&gt;. Sería versioneada posteriormente por &lt;strong&gt;Randy Crawford&lt;/strong&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;Laurent Voulzy&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YX-Ru1XkNZc&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YX-Ru1XkNZc&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;It was way past midnight&lt;br /&gt;and she still couldn't fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;This night the dream was leaving&lt;br /&gt;she tried so hard to keep.&lt;br /&gt;And with the new day's morning&lt;br /&gt;she felt it drift away.&lt;br /&gt;Not only for a cruise, not only for a day.&lt;br /&gt;Too long ago, too long apart&lt;br /&gt;she could not wait another day for&lt;br /&gt;the captain of her heart.&lt;br /&gt;As the day came up, she made a stop.&lt;br /&gt;She stopped waiting another day for&lt;br /&gt;the captain of her heart.&lt;br /&gt;Too long ago, too long apart&lt;br /&gt;she could not wait another day for&lt;br /&gt;the captain of her heart.&lt;br /&gt;Too long ago, too long apart&lt;br /&gt;she could not wait another day for&lt;br /&gt;the captain of her heart.&lt;br /&gt;As the day came up, she made a stop.&lt;br /&gt;She stopped waiting another day for&lt;br /&gt;the captain of her heart.&lt;br /&gt;Too long ago, too long apart&lt;br /&gt;she could not wait another day for&lt;br /&gt;the captain of her heart. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-3502256161188966184?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/3502256161188966184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=3502256161188966184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/3502256161188966184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/3502256161188966184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/double-captain-of-her-heart-1985.html' title='Double - The Captain Of Her Heart (1985)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Sput7-dkiBI/AAAAAAAAAN0/pLHkJvjWB0Y/s72-c/double.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-975415286309156381</id><published>2009-08-31T12:48:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T13:25:48.268+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JJ Cale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Rock'/><title type='text'>JJ Cale - Cocaine (1976)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpusQUBYdtI/AAAAAAAAANs/VVrKL_HkdUI/s1600-h/jjcale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376079976449210066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpusQUBYdtI/AAAAAAAAANs/VVrKL_HkdUI/s320/jjcale.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Cocaine es una canción compuesta por &lt;strong&gt;J.J. Cale&lt;/strong&gt;, e interpretada por &lt;strong&gt;Eric Clapton&lt;/strong&gt; un año después de que la compusiera. Es una canción que está en contra de las drogas, y no a favor, como mucha gente piensa. Tras varios años, Clapton decidió añadir a la letra de la canción la frase: 'that dirty cocaine' (cocaína sucia) en sus actuaciones en directo para destacar el mensaje de la canción en contra de las drogas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kPUIvQUsWRY&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kPUIvQUsWRY&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;If you want to hang out, youve got to take her out, cocaine&lt;br /&gt;If you want to get down, get down on the ground, cocaine&lt;br /&gt;She dont lie, she dont lie, she dont lie, cocaine&lt;br /&gt;If you got bad news, you want to kick them blues, cocaine&lt;br /&gt;When your day is done and you got to run, cocaine&lt;br /&gt;She dont lie, she dont lie, she dont lie, cocaine&lt;br /&gt;If your thing is gone and you want to ride on, cocaine&lt;br /&gt;Dont forget this fact, you cant get it back, cocaine&lt;br /&gt;She dont lie, she dont lie, she dont lie, cocaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-975415286309156381?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/975415286309156381/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=975415286309156381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/975415286309156381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/975415286309156381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/jj-cale-cocaine-1976.html' title='JJ Cale - Cocaine (1976)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpusQUBYdtI/AAAAAAAAANs/VVrKL_HkdUI/s72-c/jjcale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-5237768547226055202</id><published>2009-08-30T10:13:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T12:43:15.836+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Icehouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Icehouse - Hey Little Girl (1982)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpupHEPP1zI/AAAAAAAAANk/AlsQTKiHGXY/s1600-h/icehouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376076519058691890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpupHEPP1zI/AAAAAAAAANk/AlsQTKiHGXY/s320/icehouse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Icehouse es un grupo australiano de New Wave nacido, liderado por el legendario &lt;strong&gt;Iva Davies&lt;/strong&gt;. Icehouse es uno de los grupos más reconocidos en Australia no sólo por sus canciones muy bien elaboradas, sino por ser un emblema para la juventud por sus letras que describían en muchos casos el momento por el que pasaba &lt;strong&gt;Australia&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OKDYyFf1s0I&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OKDYyFf1s0I&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;hey hey&lt;br /&gt;when everything goes wrong&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it makes no sense&lt;br /&gt;hey hey&lt;br /&gt;there once was a time&lt;br /&gt;I should have known better then&lt;br /&gt;hey hey&lt;br /&gt;although you may try&lt;br /&gt;it won't come your way again&lt;br /&gt;hey little girl&lt;br /&gt;where will you hide&lt;br /&gt;who can you run to now&lt;br /&gt;hey little girl&lt;br /&gt;where will you go&lt;br /&gt;who can you turn to now&lt;br /&gt;hey hey&lt;br /&gt;so why should I care&lt;br /&gt;if somebody let you down&lt;br /&gt;hey hey&lt;br /&gt;that's nothing new&lt;br /&gt;I know just what that can mean&lt;br /&gt;hey hey&lt;br /&gt;well the way that they talk&lt;br /&gt;the talk is all over town&lt;br /&gt;hey hey&lt;br /&gt;and it's no surprise&lt;br /&gt;little girls hurt sometimes&lt;br /&gt;hey little girl&lt;br /&gt;where will you hide&lt;br /&gt;who can you run to now&lt;br /&gt;hey little girl&lt;br /&gt;where will you go&lt;br /&gt;who can you turn to now&lt;br /&gt;hey hey&lt;br /&gt;when everything goes wrong&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it makes no sense&lt;br /&gt;hey hey&lt;br /&gt;hey little girl&lt;br /&gt;I should have known better&lt;br /&gt;known better then&lt;br /&gt;hey hey&lt;br /&gt;hey little girl&lt;br /&gt;where will you hide&lt;br /&gt;who can you run to now&lt;br /&gt;hey little girl&lt;br /&gt;where will you hide&lt;br /&gt;who can you run to now&lt;br /&gt;hey little girl&lt;br /&gt;where will you go&lt;br /&gt;who can you turn to now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-5237768547226055202?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/5237768547226055202/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=5237768547226055202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5237768547226055202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5237768547226055202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/icehouse-hey-little-girl-1982.html' title='Icehouse - Hey Little Girl (1982)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpupHEPP1zI/AAAAAAAAANk/AlsQTKiHGXY/s72-c/icehouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-8592522816121632138</id><published>2009-08-30T10:03:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T10:22:49.258+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celine Dion'/><title type='text'>Celine Dion - When I Fall In Love (1993)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpozzmcxHqI/AAAAAAAAANc/fpvhJe51UsA/s1600-h/celinedion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375666066807660194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpozzmcxHqI/AAAAAAAAANc/fpvhJe51UsA/s320/celinedion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surge como una estrella adolescente en el mundo de habla francesa luego que su mánager y esposo &lt;strong&gt;René Angélil&lt;/strong&gt;, hipotecara su casa para financiar su primer álbum. Hoy esta artista canadiense ha vendido más de 200 millones de discos en todo el mundo. Una voz hábil y poderosa y un sonido ecléctico (rock, pop, rnb o jazz) se encuentran detrás de tanto éxito. Este tema lo interpreta junto a &lt;strong&gt;Clive Griffin&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v201520933&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v201520933&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;When I fall in love&lt;br /&gt;It will be forever&lt;br /&gt;Or I'll never fall in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a restless world&lt;br /&gt;Like this is&lt;br /&gt;Love is ended before it's begun&lt;br /&gt;And too many&lt;br /&gt;Moonlight kisses&lt;br /&gt;Seem to cool in the warmth of the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I give my heart&lt;br /&gt;I give it completely&lt;br /&gt;Or I'll never give my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the moment I can feel that you feel that way too&lt;br /&gt;Is when I fall in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-8592522816121632138?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/8592522816121632138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=8592522816121632138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/8592522816121632138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/8592522816121632138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/celine-dion-only-one-road-1993.html' title='Celine Dion - When I Fall In Love (1993)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpozzmcxHqI/AAAAAAAAANc/fpvhJe51UsA/s72-c/celinedion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-6012160330896426404</id><published>2009-08-30T09:48:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T09:55:15.227+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dionne Warwick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Dionne Warwick - Heartbreaker (1982)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpowP9ISF2I/AAAAAAAAANU/RHOiEKIAu3s/s1600-h/dionnewarwick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375662155885582178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpowP9ISF2I/AAAAAAAAANU/RHOiEKIAu3s/s320/dionnewarwick.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este tema pop/soul posee aquel sonido característico de sus compositores: &lt;strong&gt;Maurice y Robin Gibb&lt;/strong&gt;, es decir los &lt;strong&gt;Bee Gees&lt;/strong&gt;, grandes dominadores de la escena musical en aquel tiempo.Los propios hermanos grabarían posteriormente su propia versión del mayor éxito de los ochenta de esta gran vocalista de &lt;strong&gt;New Jersey&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2008/8/12/2046622/My%20Documents/mediaplayer.swf" width="500" height="318" type="application/x-shockwave-flash swf" allowscriptaccess="true" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="file=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/8/11/2540142/dionnewarwick-%20heartbreaker.flv&amp;amp;frontcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;showstop=true&amp;amp;image=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/8/11/2540142/dionnewarwick2.jpg&amp;amp;displayheight=over&amp;amp;overstretch=true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;I got to say it and it's hard for me&lt;br /&gt;You got me cryin'&lt;br /&gt;Like I thought I would never be&lt;br /&gt;Love is believin' but you let me down&lt;br /&gt;How can I love you when you ain't around&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get to the morning and you never call&lt;br /&gt;Love should be everything or not at all&lt;br /&gt;And it don't matter what ever you do&lt;br /&gt;I made a life out of lovin' you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only to find any dream that I follow is dying&lt;br /&gt;I'm cryin' in the rain&lt;br /&gt;I could be searchin' my world&lt;br /&gt;For a love everlasting&lt;br /&gt;Feeling no pain&lt;br /&gt;When will we meet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you have to be a heartbreaker&lt;br /&gt;Is it a lesson that I never knew&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get out of the spell that I'm under&lt;br /&gt;My love for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you have to be a heartbreaker&lt;br /&gt;When I was bein' what you want me to be&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly everything I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;Has passed me by&lt;br /&gt;This world may end&lt;br /&gt;Not you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love is stronger than the universe&lt;br /&gt;My soul is cryin' for you&lt;br /&gt;And that can not be reversed&lt;br /&gt;You made the rules and you could not see&lt;br /&gt;You made a life out of hurtin' me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I am held by the power of you love&lt;br /&gt;Tell me when do we try&lt;br /&gt;Or should we say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you have to be a heartbreaker&lt;br /&gt;When I was bein' what you want me to be&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly everything I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;Has passed me by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, why do you have to be a heartbreaker&lt;br /&gt;Is it a lesson that I never knew&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly everything I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;My love for you, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you have to be a heartbreaker&lt;br /&gt;When I was bein' what you want me to be&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly everything I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;Has passed me by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-6012160330896426404?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/6012160330896426404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=6012160330896426404&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6012160330896426404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6012160330896426404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/dionne-warwick-heartbreaker-1982.html' title='Dionne Warwick - Heartbreaker (1982)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpowP9ISF2I/AAAAAAAAANU/RHOiEKIAu3s/s72-c/dionnewarwick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-8551897549129465651</id><published>2009-08-29T19:20:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T09:48:16.737+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dina Carroll'/><title type='text'>Dina Carroll - Ain't No Man (1992)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpottGjcm3I/AAAAAAAAANM/tHvbQ_Nyb4Q/s1600-h/dinacarroll2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375659358096759666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpottGjcm3I/AAAAAAAAANM/tHvbQ_Nyb4Q/s320/dinacarroll2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con ascendencia afroamericana -evidentes en la tonalidad soul de su voz- esta británica firmó una de las canciones pop que más me gustaron de la década de los noventa. La habré oído cientos de veces y la conexión que tengo con este tema es total.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2008/8/12/2046622/My%20Documents/mediaplayer.swf" width="500" height="318" type="application/x-shockwave-flash swf" flashvars="file=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/8/11/2540142/DinaCarroll-AintNoMan.flv&amp;amp;frontcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;showstop=true&amp;amp;image=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/8/11/2540142/dinacarroll.jpg&amp;amp;displayheight=over&amp;amp;overstretch=true" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;I just can't control&lt;br /&gt;How I feel about you&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so surprised&lt;br /&gt;With the way I act&lt;br /&gt;When you're around&lt;br /&gt;I know they never see&lt;br /&gt;All the things that I see&lt;br /&gt;They don't understand&lt;br /&gt;Just what it is&lt;br /&gt;That we have found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't care what they say&lt;br /&gt;I've made up my mind anyway&lt;br /&gt;'Cos you've got the love that I need&lt;br /&gt;And I wouldn't change it for anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no man&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel like you do&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no man&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no doubt&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no man&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel like you do&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no man&lt;br /&gt;That I've ever found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply love the times&lt;br /&gt;That we spend together&lt;br /&gt;And I love the things&lt;br /&gt;That you say to me&lt;br /&gt;When we're alone&lt;br /&gt;There isn't any doubt&lt;br /&gt;In the way I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;And I hope the way&lt;br /&gt;That I'm feeling now&lt;br /&gt;Will never go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't care what they say&lt;br /&gt;I've made up my mind anyway&lt;br /&gt;'Cos you've got the love that I need&lt;br /&gt;And I wouldn't change it for anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no man&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel like you do&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no man&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no doubt&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no man&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel like you do&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no man&lt;br /&gt;That I've ever found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-8551897549129465651?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/8551897549129465651/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=8551897549129465651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/8551897549129465651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/8551897549129465651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/dina-carroll-aint-no-man-1992.html' title='Dina Carroll - Ain&apos;t No Man (1992)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpottGjcm3I/AAAAAAAAANM/tHvbQ_Nyb4Q/s72-c/dinacarroll2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-2720390819734389011</id><published>2009-08-29T19:13:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T19:27:23.568+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Human League'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Human League - Don't You Want Me (1982)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpljPegGDEI/AAAAAAAAANE/8FxfFWe668o/s1600-h/humanleague.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375436747780262978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpljPegGDEI/AAAAAAAAANE/8FxfFWe668o/s320/humanleague.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Human League&lt;/strong&gt; grabó su más exitoso álbum, &lt;strong&gt;Dare&lt;/strong&gt;. Impulsado por sus pegajosos singles "&lt;em&gt;Open Your Heart&lt;/em&gt;", "&lt;em&gt;Love Action/Hard Times&lt;/em&gt;" y el más famoso "&lt;em&gt;Don't You Want Me&lt;/em&gt;" que alcanzó el Nº1 a ambos lados del &lt;strong&gt;Atlántico&lt;/strong&gt;. Un logro excepcional en &lt;strong&gt;Estados Unido&lt;/strong&gt;s ya que en aquel momento América despertaba de un letargo debido al largo reinado del sonido "Disco", por lo que esta nueva vertiente Techno no tenía mucha aceptación.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9EHpozHn-QA&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9EHpozHn-QA&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;You were working as a waitress in a cocktail bar&lt;br /&gt;When I met you&lt;br /&gt;I picked you out, I shook you up, and turned you around&lt;br /&gt;Turned you into someone new&lt;br /&gt;Now five years later on you’ve got the world at your feet&lt;br /&gt;Success has been so easy for you&lt;br /&gt;But don’t forget it’s me who put you where you are now&lt;br /&gt;And I can put you back down too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t, don’t you want me?&lt;br /&gt;You know I can’t believe it when I hear that you won’t see me&lt;br /&gt;Don’t, don’t you want me?&lt;br /&gt;You know I don’t believe you when you say that you don’t need me&lt;br /&gt;It’s much too late to find&lt;br /&gt;You think you’ve changed your mind&lt;br /&gt;You’d better change it back or we will both be sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you want me baby? don’t you want me - oh&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you want me baby? don’t you want me - oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was working as a waitress in a cocktail bar&lt;br /&gt;That much is true&lt;br /&gt;But even then I knew I’d find a much better place&lt;br /&gt;Either with or without you&lt;br /&gt;The five years we have had have been such good times&lt;br /&gt;I still love you&lt;br /&gt;But now I think it’s time I lived my life on my own&lt;br /&gt;I guess it’s just what I must do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you want me baby? don’t you want me - oh&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you want me baby? don’t you want me - oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you want me baby? don’t you want me - oh&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you want me baby? don’t you want me - oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you want me baby? don’t you want me - oh&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you want me baby? don’t you want me - oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you want me baby? don’t you want me - oh&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you want me baby? don’t you want me - oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you want me baby? don’t you want me - oh&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you want me baby? don’t you want me - oh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-2720390819734389011?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/2720390819734389011/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=2720390819734389011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2720390819734389011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/2720390819734389011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/human-league-dont-you-want-me-1982.html' title='Human League - Don&apos;t You Want Me (1982)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpljPegGDEI/AAAAAAAAANE/8FxfFWe668o/s72-c/humanleague.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-4969891150371068383</id><published>2009-08-29T09:19:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T09:28:47.880+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La Bionda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance'/><title type='text'>La Bionda - One For You, One For Me (1978)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpjYcQ7kZSI/AAAAAAAAAM8/HIuLZKNo_eg/s1600-h/labionda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375284135359440162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpjYcQ7kZSI/AAAAAAAAAM8/HIuLZKNo_eg/s320/labionda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fueron unos hermanos italianos considerados precursores de lo que fue llamado la &lt;em&gt;Italo Disco&lt;/em&gt; o &lt;em&gt;Euro Disco&lt;/em&gt;. Ya sé que poner a &lt;strong&gt;La Bionda &lt;/strong&gt;puede parecer una provocación pero no lo hago con esa intención ni quiero invocar al maligno ni nada, forma parte de la banda sonora de mi vida, lo quiera o no. Pero bueno, no sé para qué doy tantas explicaciones, al que no le guste que no mire, jejeje. One for you, one for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ho0HYT41Vyg&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ho0HYT41Vyg&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;One for you, one for me, one for you, one for me,&lt;br /&gt;One for you, one for me, one for you, one for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One for you, one for me, one for you, one for me.&lt;br /&gt;One for you, one for me, one for you, one for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don’t go away, I’m ready and I’m able&lt;br /&gt;Please don’t go away (Don’t go!) ’till morning comes around.&lt;br /&gt;Please don’t go away while wine is on the table&lt;br /&gt;Please don’t go away (Don’t go!) just lay your body down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I don’t know what I would do if you got up to leave,&lt;br /&gt;My jealous heart beats deep inside and not here on my sleeve.&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I could show a girl like you such loving and affection,&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to make no speech this here ain’t no election.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don’t go away, Honey, change your mind and stay!&lt;br /&gt;Hot love’s on the way, Honey, let me hear you say - yeah, yeah, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One for you, one for me, one for you, one for me.&lt;br /&gt;One for you, one for me, one for you, one for me,&lt;br /&gt;One for you, one for me, one for you, one for me.&lt;br /&gt;One for you, one for me, one for you, one for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-4969891150371068383?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/4969891150371068383/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=4969891150371068383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4969891150371068383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4969891150371068383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/la-bionda-one-for-you-one-for-me-1978.html' title='La Bionda - One For You, One For Me (1978)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpjYcQ7kZSI/AAAAAAAAAM8/HIuLZKNo_eg/s72-c/labionda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-6033868775362763300</id><published>2009-08-29T09:08:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T09:19:55.461+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70s'/><title type='text'>M - Pop Muzik (1979)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpjWbZoXg2I/AAAAAAAAAM0/L7MXEbG8qzg/s1600-h/m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375281921491698530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpjWbZoXg2I/AAAAAAAAAM0/L7MXEbG8qzg/s320/m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un proyecto musical liderado por Robin Scott que logró con este tema un gran éxito mundial y que contaba con la colaboración vocal de Brigit Vinchon. Otros miembros de M, en un momento u otro, fueron &lt;strong&gt;Mark King&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Wally Badarou&lt;/em&gt;, y &lt;strong&gt;Phil Gould&lt;/strong&gt;. La banda se convertiría más tarde en &lt;strong&gt;Level 42&lt;/strong&gt;. Miembros diferentes en momentos diferentes, siempre un estilo y un tono de su música distinto a todo lo demás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FabM1RJTkrY&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FabM1RJTkrY&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Get up...&lt;br /&gt;Get down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radio, video&lt;br /&gt;Boogie with a suitcase&lt;br /&gt;Your livin' in a disco&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the rat race&lt;br /&gt;Let's do the milkshake, sellin' like a hotcake&lt;br /&gt;Try some buy some fee-fi-fo-fum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about, pop musik&lt;br /&gt;Talk about, pop musik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoobie doobie do wop&lt;br /&gt;I wanna dedicate this&lt;br /&gt;Pop pop shoo wop&lt;br /&gt;Everybody made it&lt;br /&gt;Shoobie doobie do wop&lt;br /&gt;Infiltrate it&lt;br /&gt;Pop pop shoo wop&lt;br /&gt;Activate it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York, London, Paris, Munich&lt;br /&gt;Everybody talk about pop musik&lt;br /&gt;Talk about, pop musik&lt;br /&gt;Talk about, pop musik&lt;br /&gt;Pop pop pop pop musik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing in the subway&lt;br /&gt;Shuffle with a shoe shine&lt;br /&gt;Fix me a molotov&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the headline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna be a gun slinger&lt;br /&gt;Don't be a rock singer&lt;br /&gt;Eenie meenie mynie moe&lt;br /&gt;Tell me where you wanna go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about, pop musik&lt;br /&gt;Talk about, pop musik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoobie doobie do wop&lt;br /&gt;Lyin' in the tree (?)&lt;br /&gt;Pop pop shoo wop&lt;br /&gt;Eenee meenie&lt;br /&gt;Shoobie doobie do wop&lt;br /&gt;(?)&lt;br /&gt;Pop pop shoo wop&lt;br /&gt;You know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hit it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you know what to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about, pop musik&lt;br /&gt;Pop pop pop pop musik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All around the world&lt;br /&gt;wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;dance in the street anything you like&lt;br /&gt;do it in your car in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance in the supermart&lt;br /&gt;Dig it in the fastlane&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the countdown&lt;br /&gt;They're playin' our song again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get jumping jack&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold - get back (?)&lt;br /&gt;Moonlight muzak (?)&lt;br /&gt;Knick knack patty whack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about, pop musik&lt;br /&gt;Talk about, pop musik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoobie doobie do wop&lt;br /&gt;It's all around you&lt;br /&gt;Pop pop shoo wop&lt;br /&gt;Gonna suround you&lt;br /&gt;Shoobie doobie do wop&lt;br /&gt;It's all around&lt;br /&gt;Pop pop shoo wop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hit it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York, London, Paris, Munich&lt;br /&gt;Everybody talk about pop musik&lt;br /&gt;Talk about, pop musik&lt;br /&gt;Talk about, pop musik&lt;br /&gt;Pop pop pop pop musik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now... listen...&lt;br /&gt;Talk about,&lt;br /&gt;Pop pop pop pop musik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-6033868775362763300?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/6033868775362763300/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=6033868775362763300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6033868775362763300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6033868775362763300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/m-pop-muzik-1979.html' title='M - Pop Muzik (1979)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpjWbZoXg2I/AAAAAAAAAM0/L7MXEbG8qzg/s72-c/m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-6649050755605894771</id><published>2009-08-29T08:59:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T09:08:32.209+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phil Collins'/><title type='text'>Phil Collins - Two Hearts (1988)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpjTxsoSUgI/AAAAAAAAAMs/LWGW1PiZ84Q/s1600-h/philcollins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375279006013870594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpjTxsoSUgI/AAAAAAAAAMs/LWGW1PiZ84Q/s320/philcollins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando los &lt;strong&gt;Collins&lt;/strong&gt; le regalaron por Navidad una batería de juguete nunca pensaron que en él nacería un interés tan importante por la música. &lt;strong&gt;Phil&lt;/strong&gt; tenía por entonces cinco años. Artista completo también le gustó la interpretación, de hecho su capacidad como actor se puso de nuevo de manifiesto con su interpretación del papel principal de la película "&lt;strong&gt;Buster, el robo del siglo&lt;/strong&gt;" con la que ganó un premio &lt;strong&gt;Grammy&lt;/strong&gt; por la canción "&lt;em&gt;Two Hearts&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="13229"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="8414"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x233kc_phil-collins-two-hearts_music"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x233kc_phil-collins-two-hearts_music"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Window"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="ShowAll"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SWRemote" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="MovieData" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"&gt;&lt;param name="Profile" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="ProfileAddress" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="ProfilePort" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x233kc_phil-collins-two-hearts_music" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="500" height="318" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Well, there was no reason to believe she'd always be there&lt;br /&gt;But if you don't put faith in what you believe in&lt;br /&gt;It's getting you nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Cos it hurts, you never let go&lt;br /&gt;Don't look down, just look up&lt;br /&gt;Cos she's always there to behind you, just to remind you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two hearts, believing in just one mind&lt;br /&gt;You know we're two hearts believing in just one mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos there's no easy way to, to understand it&lt;br /&gt;There's so much of my life in her, and it's like I'm blinded&lt;br /&gt;And it teaches you to never let go&lt;br /&gt;There's so much love you'll never know&lt;br /&gt;She can reach you no matter how far&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two hearts, believing in just one mind&lt;br /&gt;Beating together till the end of time&lt;br /&gt;You know we're two hearts believing in just one mind&lt;br /&gt;Together forever till the end of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She knows (she knows)&lt;br /&gt;There'll always be a special place in my heart for her&lt;br /&gt;She knows, she knows, she knows&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, she knows (she knows)&lt;br /&gt;No matter how far apart we are&lt;br /&gt;She knows, I'm always right there beside her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're two hearts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-6649050755605894771?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/6649050755605894771/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=6649050755605894771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6649050755605894771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6649050755605894771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/phil-collins-two-hearts-1988.html' title='Phil Collins - Two Hearts (1988)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpjTxsoSUgI/AAAAAAAAAMs/LWGW1PiZ84Q/s72-c/philcollins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-8372696601419239215</id><published>2009-08-29T08:49:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T08:57:42.644+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cher'/><title type='text'>Cher - The Shoop Shoop Shoop Song (It's in His Kiss) (1991)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpjRN9HFSoI/AAAAAAAAAMk/1z4-BQmvpp8/s1600-h/cher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375276192939461250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpjRN9HFSoI/AAAAAAAAAMk/1z4-BQmvpp8/s320/cher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta versión del tema de la década de los sesenta interpretada originalmente por &lt;strong&gt;Betty Everett&lt;/strong&gt; fue incluida en la banda sonora de la película &lt;strong&gt;Mermaids&lt;/strong&gt;. El mediocre desempeño de la película no contribuyó en el lanzamiento inicial del single en &lt;strong&gt;Estados Unidos&lt;/strong&gt;, pero si obtuvo un éxito inesperado en el resto del mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VwGGZTZ-3pM&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VwGGZTZ-3pM&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Does he love me? I want to know&lt;br /&gt;How can I tell if he loves me so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Is it in his eyes?]&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no you'll be decieved&lt;br /&gt;[Is it in his eyes?]&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no he'll make believe&lt;br /&gt;If you want to know&lt;br /&gt;[Shoop, shoop, shoop, shoop]&lt;br /&gt;If he loves you so&lt;br /&gt;[Shoop, shoop, shoop, shoop]&lt;br /&gt;It's in his kiss&lt;br /&gt;[That's where it is, oh yeah]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Or is it in his face?]&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, it's just his charms&lt;br /&gt;[In his warm embrace?]&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, that's just his arms&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna know&lt;br /&gt;[Shoop, shoop, shoop, shoop]&lt;br /&gt;If he loves you so&lt;br /&gt;[Shoop, shoop, shoop, shoop]&lt;br /&gt;It's in his kiss&lt;br /&gt;[That's where it is]&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's in his kiss&lt;br /&gt;[That's where it is]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, hug him and squeeze him tight&lt;br /&gt;Find out what you want to know&lt;br /&gt;If it's love, if it really is&lt;br /&gt;It's there, in his kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[How about the way he acts?]&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, that's not the way&lt;br /&gt;And you're not listening to all I say&lt;br /&gt;And if you wanna know&lt;br /&gt;[Shoop, shoop, shoop, shoop]&lt;br /&gt;If he loves you so&lt;br /&gt;[Shoop, shoop, shoop, shoop]&lt;br /&gt;It's in his kiss&lt;br /&gt;[That's where it is]&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh, it's in his kiss&lt;br /&gt;[That's where it is]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, hug him and squeeze him tight&lt;br /&gt;Find out what you want to know&lt;br /&gt;If it's love, if it really is&lt;br /&gt;It's there in his kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[How about the way he acts?]&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, that's not the way&lt;br /&gt;And you're not listenin' to all I say&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna know&lt;br /&gt;[Shoop, shoop, shoop, shoop]&lt;br /&gt;If he loves you so&lt;br /&gt;[Shoop, shoop, shoop, shoop]&lt;br /&gt;It's in his kiss&lt;br /&gt;[That's where it is]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, It's in his kiss&lt;br /&gt;[That's where it is]&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah it's in his kiss&lt;br /&gt;[It's in hiss kiss]&lt;br /&gt;[That's where it is]&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, it's in his kiss&lt;br /&gt;[It's in hiss kiss]&lt;br /&gt;That's where it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's in his kiss&lt;br /&gt;(That's where it is)&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, it's in his kiss&lt;br /&gt;(That's where it is)&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, oh it's in his kiss&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, it's in the kiss&lt;br /&gt;(That's where it is).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-8372696601419239215?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/8372696601419239215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=8372696601419239215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/8372696601419239215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/8372696601419239215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/cher-shoop-shoop-shoop-song-its-in-his.html' title='Cher - The Shoop Shoop Shoop Song (It&apos;s in His Kiss) (1991)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpjRN9HFSoI/AAAAAAAAAMk/1z4-BQmvpp8/s72-c/cher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-6261365047496376144</id><published>2009-08-29T08:31:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T19:03:43.672+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul McCartney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70s'/><title type='text'>Paul McCartney - Goodnight Tonight (1979)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpjOnCgM3XI/AAAAAAAAAMc/NMlkbJAVa8I/s1600-h/paulmcartney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375273325348838770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpjOnCgM3XI/AAAAAAAAAMc/NMlkbJAVa8I/s320/paulmcartney.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este tema supuso una inflexión del grupo hacia la música disco, en el que siempre se recordará la línea de bajo y ese riff de guitarra flamenca del comienzo. La canción no fue sin embargo incluída en su día en la edición del disco &lt;strong&gt;Back To The Egg&lt;/strong&gt;, era una pieza de acompañamiento instrumental que &lt;strong&gt;Paul&lt;/strong&gt; había grabado el año anterior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DRCgueckAXE&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DRCgueckAXE&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo,&lt;br /&gt;Oo-oo-oo.&lt;br /&gt;Oo-oo-oo,&lt;br /&gt;Oo-oo-oo-oo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get too tired for love,&lt;br /&gt;Don't let it end.&lt;br /&gt;Don't say goodnight to love,&lt;br /&gt;It may never be the same again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't say it, don't say it,&lt;br /&gt;Say anything, don't say goodnight tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Don't say it, don't say it,&lt;br /&gt;Say anything but don't say goodnight tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Don't say it, don't say it,&lt;br /&gt;Say anything, don't say goodnight tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't say it, don't say it,&lt;br /&gt;Say anything, don't say goodnight tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Don't say it, don't say it,&lt;br /&gt;Say anything, don't say goodnight tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get too cold for love,&lt;br /&gt;Don't pass it by. (oo -)&lt;br /&gt;Don't grow too old for love,&lt;br /&gt;It's a feeling that may never die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't say it, don't say it,&lt;br /&gt;Say anything, don't say goodnight tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Don't say it, don't say it,&lt;br /&gt;Say anything, don't say goodnight tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Don't say it, don't say it,&lt;br /&gt;You can say anything but don't say goodnight tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't say it, don't say it,&lt;br /&gt;Say anything, don't say goodnight tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Don't say it, don't say it,&lt;br /&gt;Say anything, don't say goodnight tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Don't say it, don't say it,&lt;br /&gt;Say anything but don't say goodnight tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Oo - oo-oo-oo-oo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah!&lt;br /&gt;Oh no!&lt;br /&gt;Ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boogie woogie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get too tired for love,&lt;br /&gt;Don't let it end. Don't say goodnight to love,&lt;br /&gt;(don't say it, don't say it, don't say it, don't say goodnight tonight)&lt;br /&gt;It's a feeling that may never end, oo -&lt;br /&gt;(don't say it, don't say it, don't say it, don't say goodnight tonight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't say it, don't say it,&lt;br /&gt;Say anything but don't say goodnight tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Don't say it, don't say it,&lt;br /&gt;Say anything, don't say goodnight tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Don't say it, don't say it,&lt;br /&gt;You could say anything but don't say goodnight tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Don't say it, don't say it,&lt;br /&gt;Don't say goodnight tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-6261365047496376144?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/6261365047496376144/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=6261365047496376144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6261365047496376144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6261365047496376144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/paul-mccartney-goodnight-tonight-1979.html' title='Paul McCartney - Goodnight Tonight (1979)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpjOnCgM3XI/AAAAAAAAAMc/NMlkbJAVa8I/s72-c/paulmcartney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-5509928056988805263</id><published>2009-08-28T22:30:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T19:04:56.315+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Richard Marx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Rock'/><title type='text'>Richard Marx - Angelia (1989)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SphBBpHS4CI/AAAAAAAAAMU/qwQFUihZ3LY/s1600-h/RichardMarx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375117651738812450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SphBBpHS4CI/AAAAAAAAAMU/qwQFUihZ3LY/s320/RichardMarx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Richard Noel Marx&lt;/strong&gt; es un músico completo (cantante, compositor y productor) que obtuvo gran respaldo del público alternando música rock americana sobre todo con baladas como ésta. Con su segundo álbum prosiguió con el gran éxito de su primera entrega: el álbum fue número uno, dos singles número uno, 5 millones de copias vendidas... "&lt;em&gt;Angelia&lt;/em&gt;" "&lt;em&gt;sólo&lt;/em&gt;" fué número 4, pero completaba una serie de siete singles consecutivos Top 10, algo que nadie habia logrado hasta entonces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FujIQkKH15w&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FujIQkKH15w&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Memories of you and me&lt;br /&gt;Tumble inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The way that we used to be&lt;br /&gt;Things that we said&lt;br /&gt;No one has ever made me believe so strong&lt;br /&gt;You left me to wonder&lt;br /&gt;How did our love go wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angelia&lt;br /&gt;Where you running to now&lt;br /&gt;Angelia&lt;br /&gt;Got to make you turn around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lie awake at night&lt;br /&gt;Wait for the sun to shine&lt;br /&gt;I still feel you next to me&lt;br /&gt;Your lips on mine&lt;br /&gt;Without a warning&lt;br /&gt;You made our love a lie&lt;br /&gt;You said you were sorry&lt;br /&gt;But you never told me why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angelia&lt;br /&gt;Where you running to now&lt;br /&gt;Angelia&lt;br /&gt;Got to make you turn around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe my love is in vain&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're the hurting kind&lt;br /&gt;Can't take no more of this pain&lt;br /&gt;I've got to get you off my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried to be what you wanted&lt;br /&gt;I gave you all I had&lt;br /&gt;You left me with nothin'&lt;br /&gt;Nothin' but a photograph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angelia&lt;br /&gt;Where you running to now&lt;br /&gt;Angelia&lt;br /&gt;Got to make you turn around&lt;br /&gt;Angelia&lt;br /&gt;Where you running to now&lt;br /&gt;Angelia&lt;br /&gt;Got to make you turn around&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-5509928056988805263?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/5509928056988805263/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=5509928056988805263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5509928056988805263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5509928056988805263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/richard-marx-angelia-1989.html' title='Richard Marx - Angelia (1989)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SphBBpHS4CI/AAAAAAAAAMU/qwQFUihZ3LY/s72-c/RichardMarx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-395645696659983176</id><published>2009-08-28T22:00:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T22:19:47.989+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Visage - Fade To Grey (1980)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spg6YwI9_PI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Eeq7gROojF4/s1600-h/visage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375110352180477170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spg6YwI9_PI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Eeq7gROojF4/s320/visage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visage fue un proyecto musical representativo dentro del estilo "New Romantic" formado por &lt;strong&gt;Steve Strange&lt;/strong&gt; junto a &lt;strong&gt;Rusty Egan &lt;/strong&gt;y &lt;strong&gt;Midge Ure&lt;/strong&gt;. Su primera producción discográfica, que resultó ser todo un éxito en ventas y en críticas gracias a una excelente composición y arreglos musicales, se transformó rápidamente en una especie de banda sonora de ese género musical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2008/8/12/2046622/My%20Documents/mediaplayer.swf" width="500" height="318" type="application/x-shockwave-flash swf" flashvars="file=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/8/11/2540142/Visage-FadeToGrey.flv&amp;amp;frontcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;showstop=true&amp;amp;image=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/8/11/2540142/visage2.jpg&amp;amp;displayheight=over&amp;amp;overstretch=true" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Devenir gris&lt;br /&gt;Devenir gris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One man on a lonely platform&lt;br /&gt;One case sitting by his side&lt;br /&gt;Two eyes staring cold and silent&lt;br /&gt;Show fear as he turns to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, we fade to grey (fade to grey)&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, we fade to grey (fade to grey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un homme dans une gare isolée&lt;br /&gt;Une valise a ses cotés&lt;br /&gt;Des yeux fixes et froids&lt;br /&gt;Montre de la peur lorsqu'il&lt;br /&gt;Se tourne pour se cacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, we fade to grey (fade to grey)&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, we fade to grey (fade to grey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent la pluie comme un été Anglais&lt;br /&gt;Entends les notes d'une chanson lointaine&lt;br /&gt;Sortant de derriere d'un poster&lt;br /&gt;Espérant que la vie ne fut aussi longue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, we fade to grey (fade to grey)&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, we fade to grey (fade to grey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain like an English summer&lt;br /&gt;Hear the notes from a distant song&lt;br /&gt;Stepping out from a back shop poster&lt;br /&gt;Wishing life wouldn't be so long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devenir gris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, we fade to grey (fade to grey)&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, we fade to grey (fade to grey)&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, we fade to grey (fade to grey)&lt;br /&gt;Devenir gris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, we fade to grey (fade to grey)&lt;br /&gt;Devenir gris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, we fade to grey (fade to grey)&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, we fade to grey (fade to grey)&lt;br /&gt;Devenir gris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, we fade to grey (fade to grey)&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, we fade to grey (fade to grey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-395645696659983176?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/395645696659983176/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=395645696659983176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/395645696659983176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/395645696659983176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/visage-fade-to-grey-1980.html' title='Visage - Fade To Grey (1980)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spg6YwI9_PI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Eeq7gROojF4/s72-c/visage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-178783014963753477</id><published>2009-08-28T21:52:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T22:44:45.663+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China Crisis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>China Crisis - Wishful Thinking (1983)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spg3Lom9qYI/AAAAAAAAAME/Dzruq5G6Sow/s1600-h/chinacrisis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375106828285618562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spg3Lom9qYI/AAAAAAAAAME/Dzruq5G6Sow/s320/chinacrisis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dúo inglés formado por &lt;strong&gt;Gary Daly&lt;/strong&gt; (teclados, vocales) y &lt;strong&gt;Eddie Lundon &lt;/strong&gt;(guitarra). Su sonido era pop al estilo New Wave , pero con distintas influencias (Stevie Wonder, Steely Dan, David Bowie o Brian Eno) y que destacaban por la suavidad de su sonido y por algunas letras de contenido social y político.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oj20LKdg8-8&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oj20LKdg8-8&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;It´s time we should talk about it&lt;br /&gt;There´s no secret kept in here&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for asking&lt;br /&gt;Now wipe away your tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if i wish to stop it all&lt;br /&gt;And if i wish to comfort the fall&lt;br /&gt;It´s just wishful thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat on the roof&lt;br /&gt;And watched the day go by&lt;br /&gt;I see the likeness in his smile and the way he stands&lt;br /&gt;Makes it all worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if i wish to stop it all&lt;br /&gt;And if i wish to comfort the fall&lt;br /&gt;It´s just wishful thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-178783014963753477?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/178783014963753477/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=178783014963753477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/178783014963753477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/178783014963753477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/china-crisis-wishful-thinking-1983.html' title='China Crisis - Wishful Thinking (1983)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spg3Lom9qYI/AAAAAAAAAME/Dzruq5G6Sow/s72-c/chinacrisis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-5784236058027782491</id><published>2009-08-28T19:20:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T19:27:58.973+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diana Krall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='00s'/><title type='text'>Diana Krall - The Look Of Love (2001)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpgTW7L_tfI/AAAAAAAAAL8/shfQu5Ld8WU/s1600-h/Dianakrall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375067439832741362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpgTW7L_tfI/AAAAAAAAAL8/shfQu5Ld8WU/s400/Dianakrall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diana Jean Krall&lt;/strong&gt; es una pianista y cantante de jazz canadiense nacida en el seno de una familia de músicos. Con &lt;strong&gt;Claus Ogerman&lt;/strong&gt; al frente de la &lt;strong&gt;Orquesta Sinfónica de Londres&lt;/strong&gt;, fue disco de platino y consiguió dos premios Grammy. Algo alejado del jazz y de su estilo propio, con un enfoque más bien comercial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2154595&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v2154595&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;The look of love is in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;A look your smile can't disguise&lt;br /&gt;The look of love is saying so much more than just words could ever say&lt;br /&gt;And what my heart has heard, well it takes my breath away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly wait to hold you, feel my arms around you&lt;br /&gt;How long I have waited&lt;br /&gt;Waited just to love you, now that I have found you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got the&lt;br /&gt;Look of love, it's on your face&lt;br /&gt;A look that time can't erase&lt;br /&gt;Be mine tonight, let this be just the start of so many nights like this&lt;br /&gt;Let's take a lover's vow and then seal it with a kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly wait to hold you, feel my arms around you&lt;br /&gt;How long I have waited&lt;br /&gt;Waited just to love you, now that I have found you&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever go&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-5784236058027782491?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/5784236058027782491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=5784236058027782491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5784236058027782491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/5784236058027782491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/diana-krall-look-of-love.html' title='Diana Krall - The Look Of Love (2001)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpgTW7L_tfI/AAAAAAAAAL8/shfQu5Ld8WU/s72-c/Dianakrall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-6599634817701615049</id><published>2009-08-28T18:46:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T19:17:16.539+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vargas Blues Band'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Rock'/><title type='text'>Vargas Blues Band - Blues Latino (1994)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpgQm31XqoI/AAAAAAAAAL0/eatb2O99EXU/s1600-h/vargas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375064415275559554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpgQm31XqoI/AAAAAAAAAL0/eatb2O99EXU/s400/vargas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestidad + Trabajo + Pasión por la música = &lt;strong&gt;Javier Vargas&lt;/strong&gt;. Esta sencilla suma es con la que su compañía define la labor de este guitarrista de blues, el más grande que ha dado este país, y la verdad es que han dado en el clavo. Su carrera no ha sido nunca explosiva, siempre ha estado al margen de modas y lo suyo ha sido una especie de maratón en el que los que poseen más resistencia y ponen más tesón llegan a la meta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uJmRx0hJJqw&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uJmRx0hJJqw&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-6599634817701615049?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/6599634817701615049/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=6599634817701615049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6599634817701615049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6599634817701615049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/vargas-blues-band-blues-latino-1994.html' title='Vargas Blues Band - Blues Latino (1994)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpgQm31XqoI/AAAAAAAAAL0/eatb2O99EXU/s72-c/vargas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-4980569743263719855</id><published>2009-08-28T18:38:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T19:18:18.258+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robbie Williams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='00s'/><title type='text'>Robbie Williams - Better Man (2000)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpgN595rkxI/AAAAAAAAALk/hjvMtgq5OW4/s1600-h/robbie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375061444786885394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpgN595rkxI/AAAAAAAAALk/hjvMtgq5OW4/s400/robbie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tras su exitoso paso con el grupo &lt;strong&gt;Take That&lt;/strong&gt; se forjó una carrera en solitario. &lt;strong&gt;Sing When You're Winning&lt;/strong&gt; es el nombre del tercer álbum de estudio (el cuarto en general) del cantante británico. Incluye canciones como "&lt;em&gt;Rock DJ&lt;/em&gt;" (canción en cuyo videoclip fue censurado por Top of the Pops debido a su contenido expícito), el dueto con &lt;strong&gt;Kylie Minogue&lt;/strong&gt; "&lt;em&gt;Kids&lt;/em&gt;" y este "&lt;em&gt;Better Man&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DbQpSUzEn6I&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DbQpSUzEn6I&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Send someone to love me&lt;br /&gt;I need to rest in arms&lt;br /&gt;Keep me safe from harm&lt;br /&gt;In pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me endless summer&lt;br /&gt;Lord I fear the cold&lt;br /&gt;Feel I'm getting old&lt;br /&gt;Before my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my soul heals the shame&lt;br /&gt;I will grow through this pain&lt;br /&gt;Lord I'm doing all I can&lt;br /&gt;To be a better man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go easy on my conscience&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's not my fault&lt;br /&gt;I know I've been taught&lt;br /&gt;To take the blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest assured my angels&lt;br /&gt;Will catch my tears&lt;br /&gt;Walk me out of here&lt;br /&gt;I'm in pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my soul heals the shame&lt;br /&gt;I will grow through this pain&lt;br /&gt;Lord I'm doing all I can&lt;br /&gt;To be a better man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you've found that lover&lt;br /&gt;You're homeward bound&lt;br /&gt;Love is all around&lt;br /&gt;Love is all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some have fallen&lt;br /&gt;On stony ground&lt;br /&gt;But Love is all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send someone to love me&lt;br /&gt;I need to rest in arms&lt;br /&gt;Keep me safe from harm&lt;br /&gt;In pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me endless summer&lt;br /&gt;Lord I fear the cold&lt;br /&gt;Feel I'm getting old&lt;br /&gt;Before my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my soul heals the shame&lt;br /&gt;I will grow through this pain&lt;br /&gt;Lord I'm doin' all I can&lt;br /&gt;To be a better man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-4980569743263719855?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/4980569743263719855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=4980569743263719855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4980569743263719855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4980569743263719855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/nelly-furtado-im-like-bird.html' title='Robbie Williams - Better Man (2000)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpgN595rkxI/AAAAAAAAALk/hjvMtgq5OW4/s72-c/robbie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-25434888407606287</id><published>2009-08-28T18:31:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T19:30:27.238+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Franco Battiato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Franco Battiato - Centro di Gravità Permanente (1985)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpgH3gjpz3I/AAAAAAAAALM/uFrcbpbZh20/s1600-h/franco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375054805480361842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpgH3gjpz3I/AAAAAAAAALM/uFrcbpbZh20/s400/franco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personalidad entre las más eclécticas y originales de cuantas han aparecido en el panorama cultural italiano de las últimas décadas, ha pasado por múltiples estilos musicales: los inicios románticos, el progressive pop, la música culta o la música étnica, consiguiendo siempre un gran éxito de público y trabajando con colaboradores excepcionales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D1401I4LFR4&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D1401I4LFR4&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpgF2JxOf4I/AAAAAAAAALE/wtBRjm6sZKM/s400/norahjones.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una cantante y pianista estadounidense cuya música combina elementos de jazz, soul y country. Con este su primer disco y de la mano del productor Arif Mardin vendió 20 millones de discos y numerosos premios &lt;strong&gt;Grammy&lt;/strong&gt;. La propuesta de &lt;strong&gt;Norah&lt;/strong&gt; no podía ser más tentadora: una voz joven y sugerente, plena de cálida sensualidad, cantando casi como si desvelara algún íntimo secreto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2154913&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v2154913&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;I waited 'til I saw the sun&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I didn't come&lt;br /&gt;I left you by the house of fun&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I didn't come&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I didn't come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw the break of day&lt;br /&gt;I wished that I could fly away&lt;br /&gt;Instead of kneeling in the sand&lt;br /&gt;Catching teardrops in my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is drenched in wine&lt;br /&gt;But you'll be on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out across the endless sea&lt;br /&gt;I would die in ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;But I'll be a bag of bones&lt;br /&gt;Driving down the road along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is drenched in wine&lt;br /&gt;But you'll be on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something has to make you run&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I didn't come&lt;br /&gt;I feel as empty as a drum&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I didn't come&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I didn't come&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I didn't come .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-6540131729484058815?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/6540131729484058815/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=6540131729484058815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6540131729484058815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6540131729484058815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/norah-jones-dont-know-why-2002.html' title='Norah Jones - Don&apos;t Know Why (2002)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpgF2JxOf4I/AAAAAAAAALE/wtBRjm6sZKM/s72-c/norahjones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-6597715042703643266</id><published>2009-08-28T13:20:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T13:44:11.584+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joss Stone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='00s'/><title type='text'>Joss Stone - Super Duper Love (2003)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpfAq7aBNSI/AAAAAAAAAK8/QiE96UfMSW8/s1600-h/jossstone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374976524023837986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpfAq7aBNSI/AAAAAAAAAK8/QiE96UfMSW8/s400/jossstone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Betty Wright&lt;/strong&gt; ayudó a &lt;strong&gt;Joss&lt;/strong&gt; a crear este disco que fue todo un éxito mundial. También colaboraron en la parte de la producción &lt;strong&gt;Angie Stone&lt;/strong&gt; y el grupo &lt;strong&gt;The Roots&lt;/strong&gt;. A pesar de su juventud, se decidió por un estilo muy adulto que se puede situar en la línea del neo soul con un sonido que recuerda a los años setenta. En aquellos momentos era conocida por sus presentaciones en las que actuaba descalza y con un estilo de vestir neo-hippie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2170753&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v2170753&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Yeh are you diggin on me&lt;br /&gt;Yeh yeh yeh&lt;br /&gt;Im diggin on u now baby&lt;br /&gt;Yeh do u wanna little bit of my love&lt;br /&gt;Yeh wait a minute wait a minute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the time i knew that you loved me&lt;br /&gt;Because you were always there&lt;br /&gt;Could i be that mistaken&lt;br /&gt;Believing that you really care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the presence of all my friends&lt;br /&gt;You'll still be holding my hand&lt;br /&gt;And you promise me faithfully&lt;br /&gt;That you will be my only man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeh are you diggin on me&lt;br /&gt;Yeh yeh yeh&lt;br /&gt;Im diggin on u now baby&lt;br /&gt;Yeh do u wanna little bit of my love&lt;br /&gt;Yeh wait a minute wait a minute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime i walk down the street with you&lt;br /&gt;Im as proud as a girl can be&lt;br /&gt;Just 2 no that u r mine&lt;br /&gt;And all that good loving belongs to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the presence of all my friends&lt;br /&gt;You'll still be holding my hand&lt;br /&gt;And you promise me faithfully&lt;br /&gt;That you will be my only man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeh are you diggin on me&lt;br /&gt;Yeh yeh yeh&lt;br /&gt;Im diggin on u now baby&lt;br /&gt;Yeh do u wanna little bit of my love&lt;br /&gt;Yeh wait a minute play it for my little bebo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[insrumental]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the presence of all my friends&lt;br /&gt;You'll still be holding my hand&lt;br /&gt;And you promise me faithfully&lt;br /&gt;That you will be my only man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeh are you diggin on me&lt;br /&gt;Yeh yeh yeh&lt;br /&gt;Im diggin on u now baby&lt;br /&gt;Yeh do u wanna little bit of my love&lt;br /&gt;Yeh wait a minute your love is super oh baby&lt;br /&gt;See im trying to tell you&lt;br /&gt;Your love is super duper&lt;br /&gt;Super yes it is yes it is&lt;br /&gt;Your love is&lt;br /&gt;Your love is super&lt;br /&gt;Are you diggin on me coz im diggin on you&lt;br /&gt;Im just trying to tell you&lt;br /&gt;Oh this love is super duper&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-6597715042703643266?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/6597715042703643266/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=6597715042703643266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6597715042703643266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6597715042703643266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/joss-stone-super-duper-love-2004.html' title='Joss Stone - Super Duper Love (2003)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpfAq7aBNSI/AAAAAAAAAK8/QiE96UfMSW8/s72-c/jossstone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-9003690049715820614</id><published>2009-08-28T13:16:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T13:20:39.709+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madonna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Madonna - Like A Virgin</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spe9YdvgkII/AAAAAAAAAKs/vW7UHYlTGws/s1600-h/madonna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374972908288381058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spe9YdvgkII/AAAAAAAAAKs/vW7UHYlTGws/s400/madonna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tras los prometedores resultados de su álbum debut, &lt;strong&gt;Madonna&lt;/strong&gt; recibió de su discográfica &lt;strong&gt;Sire Records&lt;/strong&gt; el apoyo para la grabación de un álbum mucho más completo. Ya no sería una cantante a medio camino entre el dance y punk, sino una figura de género pop, destinada a un público general y apoyada por el marketing de una multinacional. La producción del álbum se encomendó a &lt;strong&gt;Nile Rodgers&lt;/strong&gt;, miembro del conocido grupo &lt;strong&gt;Chic&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v157425815&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v157425815&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;I made it through the wilderness&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I made it through&lt;br /&gt;Didn't know how lost I was&lt;br /&gt;Until I found you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was beat incomplete&lt;br /&gt;I'd been had, I was sad and blue&lt;br /&gt;But you made me feel&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you made me feel&lt;br /&gt;Shiny and new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a virgin&lt;br /&gt;Touched for the very first time&lt;br /&gt;Like a virgin&lt;br /&gt;When your heart beats (after first time, "With your heartbeat")&lt;br /&gt;Next to mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna give you all my love, boy&lt;br /&gt;My fear is fading fast&lt;br /&gt;Been saving it all for you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause only love can last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so fine and you're mine&lt;br /&gt;Make me strong, yeah you make me bold&lt;br /&gt;Oh your love thawed out&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, your love thawed out&lt;br /&gt;What was scared and cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, oooh, oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so fine and you're mine&lt;br /&gt;I'll be yours 'till the end of time&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you made me feel&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you made me feel&lt;br /&gt;I've nothing to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a virgin, ooh, ooh&lt;br /&gt;Like a virgin&lt;br /&gt;Feels so good inside&lt;br /&gt;When you hold me, and your heart beats, and you love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, baby&lt;br /&gt;Can't you hear my heart beat&lt;br /&gt;For the very first time?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-9003690049715820614?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/9003690049715820614/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=9003690049715820614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/9003690049715820614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/9003690049715820614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/madonna-like-virgin.html' title='Madonna - Like A Virgin'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spe9YdvgkII/AAAAAAAAAKs/vW7UHYlTGws/s72-c/madonna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-7037911618710927923</id><published>2009-08-28T13:02:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T13:14:10.828+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spandau Ballet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Spandau Ballet - Only When You Leave (1985)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spe7qXtKtFI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tVfte9aDJfo/s1600-h/spandau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374971016882336850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spe7qXtKtFI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tVfte9aDJfo/s400/spandau.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inicialmente inspirada por una mezcla de funk y synthpop, finalmente cambiará su estilo al pop, al igual que sus rivales de &lt;strong&gt;Duran Duran&lt;/strong&gt;. El grupo tomó el nombre de la Prisión de &lt;strong&gt;Spandau&lt;/strong&gt; de &lt;strong&gt;Berlín&lt;/strong&gt; donde se alojó a los condenados tras los Procesos de &lt;strong&gt;Nuremberg&lt;/strong&gt;. El guitarrista y compositor &lt;strong&gt;Gary Kemp&lt;/strong&gt;, y su hermano, el bajista Martin &lt;strong&gt;Kemp&lt;/strong&gt;, forman la banda en 1979.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v187968154&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v187968154&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Laying in the after glow&lt;br /&gt;I only want to learn what you know&lt;br /&gt;But now youre leaving&lt;br /&gt;How many hearts must you break?&lt;br /&gt;How many calls must I make?&lt;br /&gt;But now youre leaving&lt;br /&gt;In this world all that I choose has come unbearable&lt;br /&gt;But love is in your touch&lt;br /&gt;Oh its killing me so much&lt;br /&gt;Only when tou leave&lt;br /&gt;Ill need to love you&lt;br /&gt;And when the action has all gone&lt;br /&gt;Im just a little fool enough to need you&lt;br /&gt;Fool enough too long&lt;br /&gt;Only when you leave, youll leave in danger&lt;br /&gt;Oh Ill make sure that you pay&lt;br /&gt;So give a little passion to a stranger&lt;br /&gt;And take this soul away&lt;br /&gt;I only want to make this things last&lt;br /&gt;So how could this have gone so fast&lt;br /&gt;And now youre leaving&lt;br /&gt;How many times must I learn&lt;br /&gt;It s only when youve gone that I burn&lt;br /&gt;And now youre leaving&lt;br /&gt;In the end, all that I left has come unbearable&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to change your mind,&lt;br /&gt;So leave it all behind&lt;br /&gt;Only when you leave&lt;br /&gt;Ill need to love you&lt;br /&gt;And when the action has all gone&lt;br /&gt;Im just a little fool enough to need you&lt;br /&gt;Fool enough to long&lt;br /&gt;Only when you leave,youll leave in danger&lt;br /&gt;Oh Ill make sure that you pay&lt;br /&gt;So give a little passion to a stranger&lt;br /&gt;And take this soul away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-7037911618710927923?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/7037911618710927923/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=7037911618710927923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/7037911618710927923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/7037911618710927923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/spandau-ballet-only-when-you-leave-1985.html' title='Spandau Ballet - Only When You Leave (1985)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spe7qXtKtFI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tVfte9aDJfo/s72-c/spandau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-1608553800494571360</id><published>2009-08-28T12:53:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T13:02:10.431+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Paul Young'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Paul Young - Every Time You Go Away (1985)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spe44xlw_XI/AAAAAAAAAKU/kLtvKcVQNZ8/s1600-h/paulyoung.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374967965813898610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spe44xlw_XI/AAAAAAAAAKU/kLtvKcVQNZ8/s400/paulyoung.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paul Young&lt;/strong&gt; además de cantar, toca el bajo. Su mayor popularidad la obtuvo en la década de los ochenta haciendo nuevas interpretaciones de canciones conocidas como "&lt;em&gt;Wherever I lay may hat (that's my home&lt;/em&gt;") de &lt;strong&gt;Marvin Gaye&lt;/strong&gt;, o este "&lt;em&gt;Everytime you go away&lt;/em&gt;" de &lt;strong&gt;Daryll Hall y John Oates&lt;/strong&gt; en las que se dejaba sentir ese toque soul en su voz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2008/8/12/2046622/My%20Documents/mediaplayer.swf" width="500" height="318" type="application/x-shockwave-flash swf" flashvars="file=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/8/11/2540142/Paul.Young-EverytimeYouGoAway.flv&amp;amp;frontcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;showstop=true&amp;amp;image=http://www.fileden.com/files/2009/8/11/2540142/paulyoung2.jpg&amp;amp;displayheight=over&amp;amp;overstretch=true" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Hey!, if we can solve any problem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then why do we lose so many tears&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and so you go again&lt;br /&gt;When the leading man appears&lt;br /&gt;Always the same thing&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see, we've got everything goin' on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time you go away you take a piece of me with you&lt;br /&gt;Every time you go away you take a piece of me with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on and go free, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're too close to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel yor body move&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't mean that much to me&lt;br /&gt;I can't go on sayin' the same thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just can't you see, we've got everything do you even know we&lt;br /&gt;know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time you go away you take a piece of me with you, oh&lt;br /&gt;Every time you go away you take a piece of me with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't go on sayin' the same thing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby, cancha see, we've got everything goin' on and&lt;br /&gt;on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time you go away you take a piece of me with you&lt;br /&gt;Every time you go away you take a piece of me with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-1608553800494571360?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/1608553800494571360/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=1608553800494571360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/1608553800494571360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/1608553800494571360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/paul-young-every-time-you-go-away-1985.html' title='Paul Young - Every Time You Go Away (1985)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spe44xlw_XI/AAAAAAAAAKU/kLtvKcVQNZ8/s72-c/paulyoung.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-3361062136789630812</id><published>2009-08-27T22:10:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T22:17:17.064+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Willy Deville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Rock'/><title type='text'>Willy DeVille - Hey Joe (1992)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpbpT6Eh8oI/AAAAAAAAAKM/K7eLwPrpGI4/s1600-h/Willydeville.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374739733528310402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpbpT6Eh8oI/AAAAAAAAAKM/K7eLwPrpGI4/s400/Willydeville.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para recordar al dandy del rock, el guitarrista y cantante Willy DeVille os propongo hoy su famosa versión de "&lt;em&gt;Hey Joe&lt;/em&gt;", canción popular de los años 60 en Estados Unidos, que &lt;strong&gt;Jimi Hendrix&lt;/strong&gt; convirtió en símbolo del rock. En 1992, &lt;strong&gt;Willy DeVille&lt;/strong&gt; conoció el éxito con su interpretación llena de acentos mariachis incluída en su álbum "Backstreets of Desire".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="318" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nCPV3wp--9s&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nCPV3wp--9s&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="318"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Uno, dos&lt;br /&gt;Uno, dos, tres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Joe, where you goin' with that money in your hand?&lt;br /&gt;I say hey Joe, where you goin' with that money in your hand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm goin' to see my woman&lt;br /&gt;You know I heard she messed around with some other man&lt;br /&gt;I heard she did&lt;br /&gt;You know, I'm going downtown, I'm gonna buy me a blue steel 44&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I'm going downtown, I'm gonna buy me a blue steel 44&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna catch up with that girl&lt;br /&gt;She won't be messin' around on me no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I say hey Joe, where you goin' with that gun in your hand?&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey Joe, where you goin' with that gun in your hand?&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna shoot my woman&lt;br /&gt;I found her messin' 'round with some other man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Joe, I heard you shot your lady down&lt;br /&gt;Hey Joe, you know I heard you shot your lady down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I did&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I caught her messin' round, messin' round, messin' round town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said hey Joe, you better lay low and get out of town&lt;br /&gt;I said hey Joe, where you're gonna run to now?&lt;br /&gt;He said, I'm going downtown and I'm gonna get me a passport, see? (Ah, si!)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm goin' way down south, way down to Mexico way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there ain't no hang-man gonna put no ropes around me, aha&lt;br /&gt;Just 'cause I shot her&lt;br /&gt;Just 'cause I shot her down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm going down south, way down to Mexico way&lt;br /&gt;I'm going down south where a man can be free&lt;br /&gt;No, there ain't no hang-man gonna put no ropes around me&lt;br /&gt;Because I shot her down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-3361062136789630812?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/3361062136789630812/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=3361062136789630812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/3361062136789630812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/3361062136789630812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/willy-deville-hey-joe-1992.html' title='Willy DeVille - Hey Joe (1992)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpbpT6Eh8oI/AAAAAAAAAKM/K7eLwPrpGI4/s72-c/Willydeville.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-4160497707057416841</id><published>2009-08-27T21:52:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T22:05:05.074+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><title type='text'>Basia - Drunk On Love (1994)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpbmwpyBxNI/AAAAAAAAAKE/pTlgIOuO1cE/s1600-h/basia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374736928837059794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpbmwpyBxNI/AAAAAAAAAKE/pTlgIOuO1cE/s400/basia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Basia Trzetrzelewska&lt;/strong&gt; cantante polaca que tuvo gran éxito a nivel internacional por medio de canciones mezcla de jazz y pop. En 1981 llegó al Reino Unido donde formó parte del grupo de &lt;strong&gt;Matt Bianco&lt;/strong&gt;. A pesar del reconocimiento internacional se retiró de la industria en 1998, las muertes de personas cercanas a ella era la razón para no sentirse a gusto cantando. Accedió a unirse a un nuevo &lt;strong&gt;Matt Bianco&lt;/strong&gt; en el año 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2166876&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v2166876&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;i was dreaming when i jumped the lights&lt;br /&gt;busy scaling dizzy heights&lt;br /&gt;hummed a somewhat strangely familiar tune&lt;br /&gt;my eyes as wide as open books&lt;br /&gt;and from my ears upon two hooks&lt;br /&gt;a big smile was hanging there like a crescent moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sometimes comes as quite a shock&lt;br /&gt;when the gods of love decide to knock&lt;br /&gt;you're in a state of disarray&lt;br /&gt;just when you least expect it--you'll never know a better day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day dreaming fever taking over&lt;br /&gt;no misdemeanour--stone cold sober&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the officer who stopped me said: "lucky you didn't wind up dead!"&lt;br /&gt;and he guessed that I was over and above&lt;br /&gt;i hoped he'd only caution me, and i made a plea for clemency&lt;br /&gt;on the grounds that i was only drunk on love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day dreaming fever taking over&lt;br /&gt;no misdemeanour--stone cold sober&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sometimes comes as quite a shock&lt;br /&gt;when the gods of love decide to knock&lt;br /&gt;you're in a state of disarray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-4160497707057416841?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/4160497707057416841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=4160497707057416841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4160497707057416841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/4160497707057416841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/basia-drunk-on-love-1994.html' title='Basia - Drunk On Love (1994)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpbmwpyBxNI/AAAAAAAAAKE/pTlgIOuO1cE/s72-c/basia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-6342990528519299725</id><published>2009-08-27T21:36:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T21:45:17.542+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culture Club'/><title type='text'>Culture Club - Karma Chamaleon (1983)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpbhhFPFItI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/77Pa2kZSNEk/s1600-h/cultureclub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374731163770626770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpbhhFPFItI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/77Pa2kZSNEk/s400/cultureclub.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una banda pop new romantic británico de los años ochenta capitaneada por &lt;strong&gt;Boy George &lt;/strong&gt;quien se identificaba por su estética glam y transgresora.Fue un grupo que triunfó en los años ochenta con temas sensuales y creativos. En sus inicios, &lt;strong&gt;Boy George&lt;/strong&gt; creó revuelo en sus apariciones por televisión, por sus maquillajes coloridos y por la ropa femenina y las trenzas con las que se presentaba en sus apariciones, un aspecto inequívocamente travestido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v36494868&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v36494868&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Desert loving in your eyes all the way&lt;br /&gt;If I listen to your lies would you say&lt;br /&gt;Im a man without conviction&lt;br /&gt;Im a man who doesnt know&lt;br /&gt;How to sell a contradiction&lt;br /&gt;You come and go&lt;br /&gt;You come and go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon&lt;br /&gt;You come and go&lt;br /&gt;You come and go&lt;br /&gt;Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream&lt;br /&gt;Red, gold and green&lt;br /&gt;Red, gold and green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didnt hear your wicked words every day&lt;br /&gt;And you used to be so sweet I heard you say&lt;br /&gt;That my love was an addiction&lt;br /&gt;When we cling our love is strong&lt;br /&gt;When you go youre gone forever&lt;br /&gt;You string along&lt;br /&gt;You string along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day is like a survival&lt;br /&gt;Youre my lover not my rival&lt;br /&gt;Every day is like a survival&lt;br /&gt;Youre my lover not my rival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im a man without conviction&lt;br /&gt;Im a man who doesnt know&lt;br /&gt;How to sell a contradication&lt;br /&gt;You come and go&lt;br /&gt;You come and go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-6342990528519299725?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/6342990528519299725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=6342990528519299725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6342990528519299725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/6342990528519299725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/culture-club-karma-chamaleon-1983.html' title='Culture Club - Karma Chamaleon (1983)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/SpbhhFPFItI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/77Pa2kZSNEk/s72-c/cultureclub.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-8039054980250601373</id><published>2009-08-27T21:24:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T21:36:00.566+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mariah Carey'/><title type='text'>Mariah Carey - Make It Happen (1991)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spbf5Yy407I/AAAAAAAAAJs/CployuDzQec/s1600-h/mariah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374729382314693554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spbf5Yy407I/AAAAAAAAAJs/CployuDzQec/s400/mariah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante la década de los noventa sus álbumes se vendieron en grandes cantidades, convirtiéndose en una de las cantantes femeninas más exitosas de todos los tiempos. Vale mencionar que es la solista con más sencillos que han alcanzado el número uno en en la lista &lt;strong&gt;Billboard Hot 100&lt;/strong&gt; en &lt;strong&gt;Estados Unidos&lt;/strong&gt; con un total de 18 a partir de la balada "&lt;em&gt;Vision of Love&lt;/em&gt;" (1990).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" height="318" width="500" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2140049&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="318" width="500" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v2140049&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;fieldset style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-BOTTOM: 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99); PADDING-TOP: 0pt; HEIGHT: 25px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: rgb(33,64,99)"&gt;&lt;legend&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(106,90,205);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/legend&gt;&lt;/fieldset&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="OVERFLOW: auto; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 160px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(135,206,250)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(64,73,128)"&gt;Not more than three short years ago&lt;br /&gt;I was abandoned and alone&lt;br /&gt;Without a penny to my name&lt;br /&gt;So very young and so afraid&lt;br /&gt;No proper shoes upon my feet&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I couldn't even eat&lt;br /&gt;I often cried myself to sleep&lt;br /&gt;But still I had to keep on going&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing if I could take it&lt;br /&gt;If I would make it through the night&lt;br /&gt;I held on to my faith&lt;br /&gt;I struggled and I prayed&lt;br /&gt;And now I've found my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;If you believe in yourself enough&lt;br /&gt;And know what you want&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna make it happen&lt;br /&gt;Make it happen&lt;br /&gt;And if you get down on your&lt;br /&gt;knees at night&lt;br /&gt;And pray to the Lord&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna make it happen&lt;br /&gt;Make it happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know life can be so tough&lt;br /&gt;And you feel like giving up&lt;br /&gt;But you must be strong&lt;br /&gt;Baby just hold on&lt;br /&gt;You'll never find the answers&lt;br /&gt;if you throw your life away&lt;br /&gt;I used to feel the way you do&lt;br /&gt;Still I have to keep on going&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing if I could take it&lt;br /&gt;If I would make it through the night&lt;br /&gt;I held on to my faith&lt;br /&gt;I struggled and I prayed&lt;br /&gt;And now I've finally found my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once was lost&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm found&lt;br /&gt;I got my feet on solid ground&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Lord&lt;br /&gt;If you believe within your soul&lt;br /&gt;Just hold on tight&lt;br /&gt;And don't let go&lt;br /&gt;You can make it&lt;br /&gt;Make it happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2994080744521840313-8039054980250601373?l=musicaonvideo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/feeds/8039054980250601373/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2994080744521840313&amp;postID=8039054980250601373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/8039054980250601373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2994080744521840313/posts/default/8039054980250601373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicaonvideo.blogspot.com/2009/08/mariah-carey-make-it-happen-1991.html' title='Mariah Carey - Make It Happen (1991)'/><author><name>Musicaonvideo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384198252980752667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spbf5Yy407I/AAAAAAAAAJs/CployuDzQec/s72-c/mariah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2994080744521840313.post-893086430348304685</id><published>2009-08-27T21:09:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T21:24:29.420+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adamski'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='/Dance'/><title type='text'>Adamski &amp; Seal - Killer (1990)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spbc8om5LiI/AAAAAAAAAJk/2fal-yb4eOs/s1600-h/adamski.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374726139564076578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kcZI0yW47lQ/Spbc8om5LiI/AAAAAAAAAJk/2fal-yb4eOs/s400/adamski.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este productor inglés de música disco (tanto de acid jazz como electrónica) alcanzó gran fama con este tema, su canción bandera, en el que la voz la ponía un jovencísimo &lt;strong&gt;Seal&lt;/strong&gt; con quien ya había trabajado en algunos clubes con su pequeño teclado portátil
