La Unión Latinoamericana de Intercambio de Canciones (ULICES) fue fundada en algún punto del segundo semestre del año 2008, dando origen ahora a una réplica exacta de las Ángeles de Charlie, con Charlie.
Admin: Mary Luz Mojica Pisciotti From: San Carlos de Bariloche, Argentina About me: Someone called me the jellyfish of sand... maybe it's the plain truth or the most attractive lie.
I don't like to fear I don't like to play You know I never feel games... I don't like to fear You know You know I never feel games...
It all comes to you my life turns off and you over there to stay on the floor follen and sick still over there... my life turns off and you didn't know
All thought for you my life turns off and you over there waiting to be... Like a slow drip... dripping in my brain
I'm so tired, of playing Playing with this bow and arrow Gonna give my heart away Leave it to the other girls to play For I've been a temptress too long
Just. .
Give me a reason to love you Give me a reason to be ee, a woman I just wanna be a woman
From this time, unchained We're all looking at a different picture Thru this new frame of mind A thousand flowers could bloom Move over, and give us some room
Give me a reason to love you Give me a reason to be ee, a woman I just wanna be a woman
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So don't you stop, being a man Just take a little look from our side when you can Sow a little tenderness No matter if you cry
Give me a reason to love you Give me a reason to be ee, a woman Its all I wanna be is all woman
Sometimes a wind blows and you and I float in love and kiss forever in a darkness and the mysteries of love come clear and dance in light in you, in me and show that we are love
The tax mans taken all my dough, And left me in my stately home, Lazing on a sunny afternoon. And I cant sail my yacht, Hes taken everything Ive got, All Ive gots this sunny afternoon.
Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze. I got a big fat mama trying to break me. And I love to live so pleasantly, Live this life of luxury, Lazing on a sunny afternoon. In the summertime In the summertime In the summertime
My girlfriends run off with my car, And gone back to her ma and pa, Telling tales of drunkenness and cruelty. Now Im sitting here, Sipping at my ice cold beer, Lazing on a sunny afternoon.
Help me, help me, help me sail away, Well give me two good reasons why I oughta stay. cause I love to live so pleasantly, Live this life of luxury, Lazing on a sunny afternoon. In the summertime In the summertime In the summertime
Ah, save me, save me, save me from this squeeze. I got a big fat mama trying to break me. And I love to live so pleasantly, Live this life of luxury, Lazing on a sunny afternoon. In the summertime In the summertime In the summertime
Hit it! This ain't no disco It ain't no country club either This is LA!
"All I wanna do is have a little fun before I die," Says the man next to me out of nowhere It's apropos Of nothing He says his name's William but I'm sure, He's Bill or Billy or Mac or Buddy And he's plain ugly to me And I wonder if he's ever had a day of fun in his whole life We are drinking beer at noon on Tuesday In a bar that faces a giant car wash The good people of the world are washing their cars On their lunch break, hosing and scrubbing As best they can in skirts in suits
They drive their shiny Datsuns and Buicks Back to the phone company, the record store too Well, they're nothing like Billy and me, cause
[Chorus] All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard
I like a good beer buzz early in the morning And Billy likes to peel the labels From his bottles of Bud He shreds them on the bar Then he lights every match in an oversized pack Letting each one burn down to his thick fingers before blowing and cursing them out And he's watching the bottles of Bud as they spin on the floor
And a happy couple enters the bar Dangerously close to one another The bartender looks up from his want ads
Chorus
Otherwise the bar is ours, The day and the night and the car wash too The matches and the Buds and the clean and dirty cars The sun and the moon but