was inevitable.
On Christmas Eve, willingly or not, is what you get. What sounds in all music players, yeah, yeah, wah, wah, wah, you and I know (Luqui, rest in peace, without the music they put on your chain, go-): Christmas Music.
Of course, I will not make the mistake of putting a "fum fum fum" clone screaming children (another day-probably-never tell you my experience singing in a shrill chorus in junior high school college, my great companion and friend MJCampanario) .
The other day I put this song, but I just found the strength to do so. Today the forces have gone down the toilet of emotional impotence and have decided to put it anyway. is wonderful collaborative effort of my beloved rogue group The Pogues the singer yearned Kristy McColl and is called "Fairytale in New York." may be one of the most beautiful Christmas songs I remember ...
Of course, the point it hurts. Today, much more. But it seems that lately the pain becomes fashionable.
not be carried away by fashion. Are temporary. Then you get out of date and people do not understand you. And the pain is difficult to combine fashion with what is going to take. Listen to it and if you tear springs, let it go, it's normal. Excited.
Enjoy this song and the art of the Irish more Revellers at the same time intimate (when they want, the damn) I know. Another day share more songs dancing with beer mugs in pubs crowded with smoke, talk about the peculiar beauty of its leader, his amazing hobby to alcohol and its folk-punk musical talent ... but today this is what you play.
For further enjoyment, I put here original video clip of the song, subtitled in English by an industrious blogger named Jordi Trenzano and which has, in addition to his blog person, a very interesting site dedicated to music Video and translated into English: Music In Version Original . Apuntadla in your favorites list.
On Christmas Eve, willingly or not, is what you get. What sounds in all music players, yeah, yeah, wah, wah, wah, you and I know (Luqui, rest in peace, without the music they put on your chain, go-): Christmas Music.
Of course, I will not make the mistake of putting a "fum fum fum" clone screaming children (another day-probably-never tell you my experience singing in a shrill chorus in junior high school college, my great companion and friend MJCampanario) .
The other day I put this song, but I just found the strength to do so. Today the forces have gone down the toilet of emotional impotence and have decided to put it anyway. is wonderful collaborative effort of my beloved rogue group The Pogues the singer yearned Kristy McColl and is called "Fairytale in New York." may be one of the most beautiful Christmas songs I remember ...
Of course, the point it hurts. Today, much more. But it seems that lately the pain becomes fashionable.
not be carried away by fashion. Are temporary. Then you get out of date and people do not understand you. And the pain is difficult to combine fashion with what is going to take. Listen to it and if you tear springs, let it go, it's normal. Excited.
Enjoy this song and the art of the Irish more Revellers at the same time intimate (when they want, the damn) I know. Another day share more songs dancing with beer mugs in pubs crowded with smoke, talk about the peculiar beauty of its leader, his amazing hobby to alcohol and its folk-punk musical talent ... but today this is what you play.
For further enjoyment, I put here original video clip of the song, subtitled in English by an industrious blogger named Jordi Trenzano and which has, in addition to his blog person, a very interesting site dedicated to music Video and translated into English: Music In Version Original . Apuntadla in your favorites list.
And Merry Christmas to all.
of heart.
Although there is no fairy tales, or New York or in a choir singing "Galway Bay " and so many other things.
. of heart.
Although there is no fairy tales, or New York or in a choir singing "Galway Bay " and so many other things.
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