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18/12/2009
EL PARQUE MACARTHUR ERA EL LUGAR FAVORITO
DE HISPANOAMERICANOS QUE RESIDEN EN LOS
ANGELES ADEMAS DE QUE EL CONSULADO DE
MEXICO ESTA A UN LADO DE EL PARQUE.
ESTA ES EL AREA DE " EL WEST LAKE ".
MACARTHR PARK (Richard Harris )
Spring was never waiting for us, girl
It ran one step ahead
As we followed in the dance
Between the parted pages and were pressed,
In love's hot, fevered iron
Like a striped pair of pants
[Chorus]
MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down...
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh, no!
I recall the yellow cotton dress
Foaming like a wave
On the ground around your knees
The birds, like tender babies in your hands
And the old men playing checkers by the trees
[Chorus]
There will be another song for me
For I will sing it
There will be another dream for me
Someone will bring it
I will drink the wine while it is warm
And never let you catch me looking at the sun
And after all the loves of my life
After all the loves of my life
You'll still be the one.
I will take my life into my hands and I will use it
I will win the worship in their eyes and I will lose it
I will have the things that I desire
And my passion flow like rivers through the sky.
And after all the loves of my life
After all the loves of my life
I'll be thinking of you
And wondering why.
MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down...
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh, no!
Oh, no
No, no
Oh NO!!
AQUI LES DEJO EL ENLACE DE LA CANCION
CON DONNA SUMMER con KARAOKE
...http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xaZim6ybvdA
....
de notar sus manos recorriendo mi cuerpo
de sentir sus caricias
de llenarme de vida
de notar el calor de sus besos.........
Llega la noche y con ella el deseo
de reflejarme en sus ojos
de beber de su aliento...........
del placer infinito al contacto de sus dedos..........
Llega la noche y con el ella el deseo
de que arda mi cuerpo
de recorrer con mi lengua
cada trocito de su cuerpo
de sentir sus jadeos
de sentir sus deseos............
Llega la noche y con ella el deseo
de volver a sentir las pasiones
de volver a sentir el ronroneo.........
Llega la noche y con ella el deseo
del vivir lo vivido ............
de sentir el placer en cada poro de mi cuerpo
llega la noche vestida de placer y lujuria............
para hacerme sentir .........
que soy mujer ............ que vivo por dentro..............
Llega la noche................ llega el silencio..........
para poder oír solo el murmullo de los jadeos.............
Llega la noche ..............
KALESA♥
FELIZ VIERNES AMIGA...BESOS MILES.