martes, 29 de diciembre de 2009


Everytime I see you, I feel something rising inside



Everytime I think of you,
I think of going for a ride









Everytime I love you baby
I love you in my mind
You give me fever
In the morning







Fever right through my mind
You give me fever







Bless my soul, I love you baby
With a blood I cannot hide
I got no more love going for nobody, baby
But Jesus got you aside









I want you here with me now, baby
Love you 'til I die

You give me fever
In the morning
Fever right through the night
You give me fever





Love 'til I'm old, girl
And I'll love you

You'll always be young
C'mon baby, the best songs






Haven't even yet been sang
Fever when you touch me

Fever when you hold me thight
You give me fever




Baby now I miss you like a day misses the night










Fever gets me going baby, Fever gets me going right

You know, I really miss those days








And I miss those nights even more













I've got fever through my door





You give me fever

martes, 22 de diciembre de 2009


Even in the morning you looked so fine
And in the daytime, well, you know..




But then, your daddy come and said
" I'm no good, no good
Hear the policeman call
No good, no good
No good right now"








I don't know how long I 've loved you
But I tell you baby
It's been too long
I couldn't stand another day without you, Lord



And that's why I sing this song









Well, I've been living in a fever



And it's been dragging me and pushing me
And dragging






It could be this, or that, or neither, yeah












And baby, I just run along




sábado, 19 de diciembre de 2009

And the southern cross took note, when both William Bullfin wrote: 'The irish still support you Argentina'. Whit the empire tumbling down, let no Paddys back the crown, 'Las Islas Malvinas Argenitnas'

martes, 8 de diciembre de 2009


El amor es paciente y muestra comprensión. El amor no tiene celos, no aparenta ni se infla. No actúa con bajeza ni busca su propio interés, no se deja llevar por la ira y olvida lo malo.No se alegra de lo injusto, sino que se goza de la verdad. Perdura a pesar de todo, lo cree todo, lo espera todo y lo soporta todo.

Corintios 13

martes, 1 de diciembre de 2009

“I went to the woods because I wanted to live deliberately. I wanted to live deep and suck out the marrow of life. to put to rout all that was not life, and not, when I had come to die, discover that I had not lived.”