tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77015056982585349232012-02-15T04:00:05.906-08:00tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.comBlogger15461100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-6955038020041566692012-02-15T04:00:00.000-08:002012-02-15T04:00:05.911-08:00Letra de Cadê os Cachaceiros de Garota Safada<br /><br />Cadê os cachaceiros<br />Como é que é?<br />Tão tudo durmindo<br />Tão lá no cabaré... (2X)<br /><br />Eu sou um cachaceiro<br />E saio pelo mundão<br />Abro o som do porta-mala<br />Faço estremecer o chão...<br />Eu tenho dois amores<br />Cachaça e mulher<br />Se perguntar por mim<br />Já saber como é<br />Eu digo logo a verdade:<br />Eu estou no cabaré...<br /><br />Cadê os cachaceiros<br />Como é que é?<br />Tão tudo durmindo<br />Tão lá no cabaré... (4X)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-695503802004156669?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-45779025932301951852012-02-15T02:00:00.000-08:002012-02-15T02:00:08.872-08:00Letra de Boy do Carrão de Garota Safada<br /><br />Quem sou eu?<br />Eu sou o boy do carrão<br />Quem sou eu?<br />Que vai botando pressão<br />Quem sou eu?<br />Que só pega mulherão<br />Não quero nada sério<br />Eu tô afim de curtição<br /><br />Alô!<br />Nos conhecemos há algum tempo<br />Pow!<br />Mas não é relacionamento<br />A gente só ficou numa balada qualquer do forró<br /><br />Às vezes você liga, eu acho até legal<br />É uma mina maneira, uma gata de moral<br />Mas não me cobre nada<br />Não sou seu namorado<br />Se cair na minha rede eu tô pegando<br />Tá ligado?<br /><br />Quem sou eu?<br />Eu sou o boy do carrão<br />Quem sou eu?<br />Que vai botando pressão<br />Quem sou eu?<br />Que só pega mulherão<br />Não quero nada sério<br />Eu tô afim de curtição<br /><br />Se tem gata<br />Eu tô ficando<br />Se der bobeira, se for massa<br />Eu tô pegando<br />Tomando uma a noite inteira<br />Eu sou sou da graxa<br />Mas eu não marco bobeira<br /><br />Avisa mulherada, hey!<br />Eu tô na área<br />Passando o rodo com minha rede de malha<br />E a galera já sabe que eu boto pressão<br />Vou descolar uma gata pra não ficar na mão<br /><br />Quem sou eu?<br />Eu sou o boy do carrão<br />Quem sou eu?<br />Que vai botando pressão<br />Quem sou eu?<br />Que só pega mulherão<br />Não quero nada sério<br />Eu tô afim de curtição (2x)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-4577902593230195185?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-46935033029539360162012-02-14T04:00:00.000-08:002012-02-14T04:00:10.981-08:00Letra de Bicicletinha de Garota Safada<br /><br />Ela sai de saia, de bicicletinha<br />Uma mão vai no guidom<br />E a outra tapa na calcinha<br />Ela sai de saia, de bicicletinha<br />Uma mão vai no guidom<br />E a outra tapa na calcinha<br /><br />Dá um arrepio quando ela sai pedalando<br />Mas tem uma mão na frente que tá sempre atrapalhando<br />Acho que ela tem medo do piriquito voar<br />Por isso que ela não pára de tapar (2x)<br /><br />Eu não aguento mais essa situação<br />Vamo liberar geral, vamo tirar essa mão<br />Bota a saia e sai pra rua com sua bicicletinha<br />Eu quero ver a cor da sua calcinha (2x)<br /><br />Ela sai de saia, de bicicletinha<br />Uma mão vai no guidom<br />E a outra tapa na calcinha<br />Ela sai de saia, de bicicletinha<br />Uma mão vai no guidom<br />E a outra tapa na calcinha (2x)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-4693503302953936016?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-33791666797436236642012-02-14T02:00:00.000-08:002012-02-14T02:00:09.109-08:00Letra de Bebo e Fico Sem Você de Garota Safada<br /><br />Bebo porque gosto de beber<br />Choro porque sonho com você<br />Bebo porque gosto de beber<br />E cada dia que passa é mais cerveja gelada<br />É mais um dia que eu passo sem você (2x)<br /><br />Todo dia tento entender porque cê foi embora<br />Cada instante dói demais<br />Quero que você entenda que eu estou apaixonado<br />Por você amor, amor<br /><br />Eu estou arrependido, me perdoa amor<br />Se eu não fui um bom marido<br />Mas se você quiser voltar pra mim<br />Eu te prometo que um dia paro de beber<br /><br />Bebo porque gosto de beber<br />Choro porque sonho com você<br />Bebo porque gosto de beber<br />E cada dia que passa é mais cerveja gelada<br />É mais um dia que eu passo sem você (2x)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-3379166679743623664?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-55496810409217856762012-02-13T04:00:00.000-08:002012-02-13T04:00:03.163-08:00Letra de Bebendo pinga de Garota Safada<br /><br />Só bebendo pinga, bebendo cerveja<br />Paquerando as gatas, escolhendo a presa<br />Fumando e dançando, tocando com a banda<br />Encostando nela, só não me esculhamba<br /><br />Olha que eu tô bebendo pinga, bebendo cerveja<br />Paquerando as gatas, escolhendo a presa<br />Fumando e dançando, tocando com a banda<br />Encostando nela, só não me esculhamba<br /><br />Sou namorador, a minha vida é viver de forró, em forró<br />É nessa que eu vou,<br />Todo final de semana eu fico só, só, só, sóóóó<br /><br />Bebendo pinga, bebendo cerveja<br />Paquerando as gatas, escolhendo a presa<br />Fumando e dançando, tocando com a banda<br />Encostando nela, só não me esculhamba<br /><br />Olha que eu tô bebendo pinga, bebendo cerveja<br />Paquerando as gatas, escolhendo a presa<br />Fumando e dançando, tocando com a banda<br />Encostando nela, só não me esculhamba<br /><br />Sou namorador, a minha vida é viver de forró, ê forró<br />É nessa que eu vou,<br />Todo final de semana eu fico só, só, só, sóóóó<br /><br />Bebendo pinga, bebendo cerveja<br />Paquerando as gatas, escolhendo a presa<br />Fumando e dançando, tocando com a banda<br />Encostando nela, só não me esculhamba<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-5549681040921785676?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-48283304935949602502012-02-13T02:00:00.000-08:002012-02-13T02:00:07.769-08:00Letra de Artes Marciais de Garota Safada<br /><br />A safadinha do forró<br />Veio aqui pra lhe mostrar<br />Nossas artes marciais<br />Vamos arrebentar<br />Eu sou o Safadão<br />Venho como uma fera<br />Eu tenho uma espada com o olho de Tandera<br /><br />Tander, tander, põe põe põe<br />Tander, tander, põe põe põe<br />Tander, tander, põe põe põe<br />Tander, tander, põe põe põe<br /><br />O Fábio garrafinha<br />Não tem espada não<br />O soco dele é poderoso<br />Resolve tudo na mão<br /><br />Soco, soco, põe põe põe<br />Soco, soco, põe põe põe<br />Soco, soco, põe põe põe<br />Soco, soco, põe põe põe<br /><br />Eu sou o Mister Jaime<br />Comigo é mais embaixo<br />Resolvo a minha briga<br />Na base do meu Muchá<br /><br />Muchá muchá, põe põe põe<br />Muchá muchá, põe põe põe<br />Muchá muchá, põe põe põe<br />Muchá muchá, põe põe põe<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-4828330493594960250?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-20008160360338914802012-02-12T04:00:00.000-08:002012-02-12T04:00:04.393-08:00Letra de Amor Sem Amar de Garota Safada<br /><br />Você me deu amor sem amar<br />Será que você não tem sentimento?<br />Me fez sofrer, fez chorar<br />Mas nunca apaguei você do pensamento...<br /><br />Pensava que eu e você teria tudo pra dar certo<br />Me entreguei<br />Briguei com todos os amigos pra ficar contigo...<br />Você venceu<br />E fui ficando, fui gostando<br />A ninguém dei ouvidos, mas descobri<br />Que você só queria ver meu coração ferido...<br /><br />Você me deu amor sem amar<br />Será que você não tem sentimento?<br />Me fez sofrer, fez chorar<br />Mas nunca apaguei você do pensamento...<br /><br />Dói, dói, dói<br />Saber que eu deixei outro amor por você<br />Mas no final das contas só me fez sofrer<br />Dói, dói, dói...<br /><br />Dói, dói, dói<br />Mas se bater saudade vou me controlar<br />Só não sei se quando você me ligar<br />Eu vou me segurar pra não lhe atender...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-2000816036033891480?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-71308265027469497702012-02-12T02:00:00.000-08:002012-02-12T02:00:03.307-08:00Letra de Alma Gêmea de Garota Safada<br /><br />Eu sei que não...<br />Nossa história de amor, eu sei<br />Não acabou<br />Quem perdeu foi eu<br />Magoei você<br />Mas quem chorou foi eu<br />Por não escutar o meu coração<br />Eu não podia imaginar<br />Que pudesse amar<br />Alguém tanto assim<br />Fiquei com medo e fugi<br />Mas hoje eu sei<br />Te amo de verdade<br />Minha carametade é você<br />O teu amor ultrapassou limites<br />Briguei até comigo pra não te perder<br />Porque te amo<br />Minha alma gêmea é você<br />Sei foi sem querer que eu magoei<br />E por você<br />Consigo escutar o meu coração e o meu amor<br />Quem chorou foi eu<br />Por não escutar o meu coração<br />Eu não podia imaginar<br />Que pudesse amar<br />Alguém tanto assim<br />Fiquei com medo e fugi<br />Mas hoje eu sei<br />Te amo de verdade<br />Minha carametade é você<br />O teu amor ultrapassou limites<br />Briguei até comigo pra não te perder<br />Porque te amo<br />Minha alma gêmea é você<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-7130826502746949770?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-56766255045689656742012-02-11T04:00:00.000-08:002012-02-11T04:00:08.179-08:00Letra de Agora Eu Já Sei de Garota Safada<br /><br />Duvidava não entendia<br />Quando alguém me falou<br />Suspirava, que agonia<br />Pra sentir esse amor<br /><br />Tempo, mestre de todas horas e dias, passou sem ver<br />Te amar de verdade, sentir saudade<br />Mas só de você, só de você<br /><br />(Refrão)<br />Agora eu já sei<br />Quando falta a respiração<br />É a prova que um coração<br />Já não sabe mais<br />Viver sem você<br /><br />Agora eu já sei<br />Que me falta sempre a razão<br />Traduzir melhor na emoção<br />Do que trago aqui, bem dentro de mim<br />Dentro de mim...<br /><br />Duvidava, não entendia<br />Quando alguém me falou<br />Suspirava de agonia<br />Pra sentir esse amor<br /><br />Tempo, mestre de todas horas e dias, passou sem ver<br />Te amar de verdade, sentir saudade<br />Mas só de você, só de você<br /><br />(Refrão) 2x<br /><br />E eu que duvidava e não sabia<br />Que esse verdadeiro amor chegou<br />Verdadeiro amor chegou...<br />Verdadeiro amor!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-5676625504568965674?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-84556561406425782482012-02-11T02:00:00.000-08:002012-02-11T02:00:04.444-08:00Letra de Abre o Som de Garota Safada<br /><br />Abra o som do porta-mala<br />Ponha a gata pra dançar<br />Desce mais uma cerveja que o bicho vai pegar (2x)<br /><br />Ôôh sai da frente rapaz; sai da frente rapaz<br />Quando garota toca todo mundo vai atrás<br /><br />Sai da frente rapaz; sai da frente rapaz<br />Quando a garota toca todo mundo vai atrás<br /><br />Abre; Abre; Abre; Abre; Abre;<br />Abre; Abre; Aaaabre<br />Abre; Abre; Abre; Abre; Abre;<br />Abre; Abre; Aaaabre<br /><br />Fiquei sabendo que a galera endoidou<br />Quando a guitarra chora todo mundo grita ôuh!<br /><br />ôuh! ôuh! ôuh! ôuh! ôuh!<br />ôuh! ôuh! ôuh! ôuh! ôuh!<br />ôuh! ôuh! ôuh! ôuh! ôuh!<br />ôuh! ôuh! ôuh! ôuh! ôuh!<br /><br />Abra o som do porta-mala<br />Bota a gata pra dançar<br />Desce mais uma cerveja que o bicho vai pegar (2x)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-8455656140642578248?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-64588201047809122112012-02-10T04:00:00.000-08:002012-02-10T04:00:09.393-08:00Letra de Ya Te Velé de Los Tigres del Norte<br /><br />Tu que creías<br />que no podía<br />acabar contigo<br />hoy ya lo ves<br />ya lo logré<br />que feliz vivo<br /><br />Yo te adoré<br />te idolatré<br />eso es muy cierto<br />hoy ya lo ves<br />es al revés<br />para mi haz muerto<br /><br />Ya te velé ya te enterré y te puse flores<br />a Dios también le resaré que te perdoné<br />alla en el cielo halles consuelo a tus errores<br />y a mi me concedan no volverte a ver ni en apariciones<br /><br />Tu que creías<br />que no podía<br />acabar contigo<br />hoy ya lo ves<br />ya lo logré<br />que feliz vivo<br /><br />Yo te adoré<br />te idolatré<br />eso es muy cierto<br />hoy ya lo ves<br />es al revés<br />para mi haz muerto<br /><br />Ya te velé ya te enterré y te puse flores<br />a Dios también le resaré que te perdoné<br />alla en el cielo halles consuelo a tus errores<br />y a mi me concedan no volverte a ver ni en apariciones<br /><br />Ya te velé ya te enterré y te puse flores<br />a Dios también le resaré que te perdoné<br />alla en el cielo halles consuelo a tus errores<br />y a mi me concedan no volverte a ver ni en apariciones<br /><br />Ya te velé ya te enterré y te puse flores<br />a Dios también le resaré que te perdoné<br />alla en el cielo halles consuelo a tus errores...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-6458820104780912211?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-71154390969659437152012-02-10T02:00:00.000-08:002012-02-10T02:00:09.505-08:00Letra de Una Herida de Amor de Los Tigres del Norte<br /><br />Cuando podre volver a verte sin que se agite mi pecho o por lo menos imaginarte sin que duelan los recuerdos,<br />cuando podre borrar la sombra que ha dejado tu partida en mi, como voy a olvidarte sin no dejo de amarte<br /><br />una herida de amor una parte de mi encadenada a la nostalgia<br />una herida de amor por que me parte el alma soportar esta distancia<br />una herida de amor mi corazon que llora por que el tuyo lo abandona<br />cuando podre tener la suerte de encontrarnos frente a frente para contarte que tus besos se quedaron en mi pecho que a aunque el amor se fue contigo nunca me senti vacio sin ti por que cuando te alejaste algo tuyo me dejaste........<br /><br />una herida de amor una parte de mi encadenada a la nostalgia<br />una herida de amor por que me parte el alma soportar esta distancia<br />una herida de amor mi corazon que llora por que el tuyo lo abandona<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-7115439096965943715?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-34955420640788846572012-02-09T04:00:00.000-08:002012-02-09T04:00:01.372-08:00Letra de Sweet Tooth de Marilyn Manson<br /><br />Her heart shivers in my hand<br />she's melting on me like cotton candy<br />I make the faces that make you cry<br />I want you more when you're afraid of<br />my disease, disease is draining me<br />anymore you're not so pretty please<br />disease, disease is draining me<br />I want you more when you're afraid of me<br />I will break your inside out<br />you are mine, you are mine<br />I will break you inside out<br />you are mine, you are mine<br />her hair hangs in swollen strings<br />I'm choking on her, it feels so sickening<br />I make the faces that make you cry<br />I want you more when you're afraid of<br />my disease, disease is draining me<br />anymore you're not so pretty please<br />disease, disease is draining me<br />I want you more when you're afraid of me<br />I will break you inside out<br />you are mine, you are mine<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-3495542064078884657?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-73492083363771875382012-02-09T02:00:00.000-08:002012-02-09T02:00:02.741-08:00Letra de Surrender de Marilyn Manson<br /><br />Mother told me, yes, she told me i'd meet girls like you<br />She also told me, "stay away, you'll never know what you'll catch."<br />Just the other day i heard<br />A soldier falling off some indonesian junk that's going round<br /><br />Mommy's alright, daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird<br />Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay<br /><br />Father says, "your mother's right, she's really up on things."<br />"before we married, mommy served in the wacs in the philippines."<br />Now, i had heard the wacs recruited old maids for the war<br />But mommy isn't one of those, i've known her all these years<br /><br />Mommy's alright, daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird<br />Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay<br /><br />Whatever happened to all this season's losers of the year?<br />Ev'ry time i got to thinking, where'd they disappear?<br />When i woke up, mom and dad are rolling on the couch<br />Rolling numbers, rock and rolling, got my kiss records out<br /><br />Mommy's alright, daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird<br />Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay<br /><br />Away<br />Away<br /><br />[chorus 7x]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-7349208336377187538?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-73889730329376783702012-02-08T04:00:00.000-08:002012-02-08T04:00:03.353-08:00Letra de Suck For Your Solution de Marilyn Manson<br /><br />Your mouth is like a suicide<br />Talkin' like you never died<br />Automatic charisma<br />For your chemical mind<br />I'll suffer for you, I'll suffer for you<br />You're kissing me like Benzocaine with your sleeping pill eyes<br />Melting me down and suck suck sucking my brain<br />I'm gonna hate you tomorrow<br />Because you make me hate you today<br />I can be the one that you believe in<br />I can be the liar in your bed<br />I'll be the suck for your solution<br />Tell me that your sex isn't dead, dead<br />Your sex is dead<br /><br />I've suffered for you<br />I've suffered for you<br />I've suffered for you since the day I was made<br />(repeat)<br /><br />I am the center of your hate<br />I'm gonna be you tomorrow<br />Because you make me hate you today<br />I can be the one that you believe in<br />I can be the liar in your bed<br />I'll be the suck for your solution<br />Tell me that your sex isn't dead, dead<br />Your sex is dead<br />All so tired<br />Desexed and jaded<br />Hopeless and souless and bored of the thrill<br />We make our death sex symbol<br />When we can't fuck then we kill, dead<br /><br />Chorus<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-7388973032937678370?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-34756999334576855162012-02-08T02:00:00.000-08:002012-02-08T02:00:09.448-08:00Letra de Starfuckers de Marilyn Manson<br /><br />Estrelas Fudidas, Inc<br /><br />Meu Deus sentou atrás da limosine<br />Meu Deus vem embrulhado em celofane<br />Meu Deus faz cara de mau na capa da revista<br />Meu Deus é uma putinha tentando fazer uma cena<br /><br />Cheguei e desta vez você poderá acreditar na mentira<br />Eu ouvi todo mundo e agora eu sei que eles todos estavam certos<br />Estarei lá por você contanto que você trabalhe para mim<br />Eu jogo um jogo que se chama dissimulação<br /><br />Estrelas fudidas<br />Estrelas fudidas<br />Estrelas fudidas, Inc<br />Estrelas fudidas<br />Sou todas as coisas fudidas e um pouco mais<br /><br />Vendi minha alma, mas não ouse me chamar de puta<br />E quando eu te chupar, não como uma gota, você irá desperdiçar<br />Não é tão mal saber que você uma vez perdeu o gosto<br /><br />(Refrão) (2x)<br /><br />Toda a nossa dor<br />Como você achou que nós conseguiriamos sem você?<br />Você é tão fútil, e eu aposto que você acha que essa música é pra você<br />Não é? (repete)<br />Agora eu faço parte, sou o único dos únicos escolhidos<br />Agora eu faço parte, sou o único dos únicos bonitos<br /><br />Rebeldes sem aplauso<br />Eu vendo minha sombra para todos aqueles<br />que estão em pé nela<br />Eles acham que eu iria me incomodar com eles<br />Pensando que eles são a merda<br />Quando eles nem ao mesmo conseguem pisar nela<br /><br />Você acha que eu não diria isso?<br />Você sabe, nesse jogo, eu faço isso melhor que você.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-3475699933457685516?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-22844293365336697262012-02-07T16:41:00.000-08:002012-02-07T16:41:00.735-08:00Letra de Snake Eyes And Sissies de Marilyn Manson<br /><br />Wrench is just a household god but I carry mine with pride<br />I don't work but I can work with it to split your smile<br />run you down without a twitch, your car's just not as big asmine<br />tear the son out of your bitch and sprinkle your remains withlime<br />I ain't no workin man, I do the best I can, I got the devil'shand<br />rollin sixes<br />I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker'shand<br />my afternoon's remote control<br />daydream milk and genocide<br />tranquility with broken knees, silly putty enemies<br />butter knife in your side<br />what I got I got for free, middle finger technology<br />what's yours is mine, yours is mine, told you fucker, yours ismine<br />snake eyes for sissies<br />I ain't no workin man, I do the best I can, I got the devil'shand<br />rollin sixes<br />I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker'shand<br />I am the pedophile's dream<br />a messianic peter pan<br />just a boy, just a boy, just a little fucking boy<br />I can never be a man<br />I ain't no workin man, I do the best I can, I got the devil'shand<br />rollin sixes<br />I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker'shand<br />I ain't no workin man, I do the best I can, I got the devil'shand<br />I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker'shand<br />(oh no, oh no)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-2284429336533669726?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-7637238637281637352012-02-07T14:41:00.000-08:002012-02-07T14:42:08.147-08:00Letra de Sleepy Hollow de Marilyn Manson<br /><br />Came to see him, for,<br />You only might find.<br />Gone take my lay,<br />For you and I will find.<br />Fronting my face,<br />I cannot ever find.<br />Places I care for,<br />Nothing in my mind.<br />Bring me not far enough.<br />All lurking you'll find.<br />Placing not far,<br />You're every single mind.<br />So fine can only,<br />For you and me will find.<br />Basis all for me,<br />Can you leave my mind.<br />Bracing my fall,<br />My every single place.<br />Your love travelled far,<br />Some laying with my fates.<br />Place some never far,<br />You're everything away.<br />You say I'm a love,<br />And be mine every way.<br /><br />(Inside)<br /><br />Under the sand,<br />Through the land,<br />Find all I can,<br />And form a clan,<br />That teaches to laugh.<br />Tears the past.<br />Laughs at the rest.<br />Teach the best.<br />Defeats the rest.<br />Forms the test,<br />We passed all the tests<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-763723863728163735?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-1939003927867600482012-02-05T04:00:00.000-08:002012-02-05T04:00:05.202-08:00Letra de Sorry de System Of a Down<br /><br />Sorry, I´m not sorry<br />Sorry to live my life this way<br />Sorry to let my self decay<br />Sorry, I´m not sorry<br />Sorry to live my life this way<br />Sorry to let my self decay...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-193900392786760048?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-19359079162694025042012-02-05T02:00:00.000-08:002012-02-05T02:00:02.138-08:00Letra de Side of the Freeway de System Of a Down<br /><br />Hey Mr. Jack,<br />Is that the mouthwash in your eyes,<br />Hey Mr. jack,<br />Is that the cause of your surprise,<br /><br />Hey where you at,<br />On the side of the freeway in the car,<br />Hey where you at,<br />On the side of the freeway in the car.<br />In the car.<br />On the side of the freeway in the...<br /><br />Hey Mr. Jack,<br />Is that the trick of your disguise,<br />Hey Mr. Jack,<br />Is that the cause of your demise,<br /><br />Hey where you at,<br />On the side of the freeway in the car,<br />Hey where you at,<br />On the side of the freeway in the car,<br />In the car, in the car, in the car.<br /><br />Seven a.m. morning, came to take us away,<br />Little men, big guns, pointed at our heads,<br />Seven a.m. morning, came to take us away,<br />Little men, big guns, pointed at our heads,<br />At our, at our heads.<br /><br />Your prospect of living gone,<br />You ran the light at dawn,<br />Protectors on your back,<br />Lights are on their track.<br />You must now face authority,<br />You're nothing like me,<br />You must now face authority,<br />You're nothing like me.<br /><br />Put you hands up, get out of the car,<br />Put you hands up, get out of the car,<br />Put you hands up, get out of the car.<br /><br />Fuck you pig,<br />Fuck you pig,<br />Fuck you pig,<br />Fuck you pig,<br />Put you hands up, get out of the car.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-1935907916269402504?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-47556910004555245292012-02-04T04:00:00.000-08:002012-02-04T04:00:08.443-08:00Letra de Science de System Of a Down<br /><br />Making two possibilities a reality<br />predicting the future of things we all know<br />fighting off the diseased programming<br />of centuries, centuries, centuries, centuries<br />Science fails to recognize the single most<br />potent element of human existence<br />letting the reigns go to the unfolding<br />is faith, faith, faith, faith<br />Science has failed our world<br />science has failed our mother earth<br />Science fails to recognize the single most<br />potent element of human existence<br />letting the reigns go to the unfolding<br />is faith, faith, faith, faith<br />Science has failed our world<br />science has failed our mother earth<br />Spirit-moves-through-all-things<br />Spirit-moves-through-all-things<br />Spirit-moves-through-all-things<br />Spirit-moves-through-all-things<br />Spirit-moves-through-all-things<br />Spirit-moves-through-all-things<br />Letting the reigns go to the unfolding<br />is faith, faith, faith, faith<br />letting the reigns go to the unfolding<br />is faith, faith, faith, faith<br />Science has failed our world<br />Science has failed our mother earth<br />Spirit-moves-through-all-things<br />Spirit-moves-through-all-things<br />Spirit-moves-through-all-things<br />Spirit-moves-through-all-things<br />Spirit-moves-through-all-things<br />Spirit-moves-through-all-things<br />Spirit-moves-through-all-things<br />Spirit-moves-through-all-things<br />Spirit-moves-through-all-things<br />Spirit-moves-through-all-things<br />Spirit-moves-through-all-things<br />Spirit-moves-through-all-things<br />Science has failed our mother earth<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-4755691000455524529?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-74952819998691997842012-02-04T02:00:00.000-08:002012-02-04T02:00:04.627-08:00Letra de Radio/Video de System Of a Down<br /><br />Lie lie lie lie lie<br /><br />Hey man look at me rockin' out<br />I'm on the radio<br />Hey man look at me rockin' out<br />I'm on the video<br /><br />Hey man look at me rockin' out<br />I'm on the radio<br />Hey man look at me rockin' out<br />I'm on the video with Danny and Lisa<br /><br />They take me away from<br />The strangest places<br />Sweet Danny and Lisa<br />They take me away from<br /><br />They take me away from<br />The strangest places<br />Sweet Danny and Lisa<br />They take me away from<br /><br />Hey man look at me rockin' out<br />I'm on the radio<br />Hey man look at me rockin' out<br />I'm on the video with Danny and Lisa<br /><br />They take me away from<br />The strangest places<br />Sweet Danny and Lisa<br />They take me away from<br /><br />They take me away from<br />The strangest places<br />Sweet Danny and Lisa<br />They take me away from<br /><br />Hey man look at me rockin' out<br />I'm on the radio<br />Hey man look at me rockin' out<br />I'm on the video with Danny and Lisa<br /><br />They take me away from<br />The strangest places<br />Sweet Danny and Lisa<br /><br />lalala<br />nananana<br />aahhhhh<br /><br />Hey man look at me rockin' out<br />I'm on the radio<br />Hey man look at me rockin' out<br />I'm on the video<br /><br />Hey man look at me rockin' out<br />I'm on the radio<br />Hey man look at me rockin' out<br />I'm on the video with Danny and Lisa<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-7495281999869199784?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-73947114297668390012012-02-03T04:00:00.000-08:002012-02-03T04:00:06.361-08:00Letra de Power Struggle de System Of a Down<br /><br />Mis-shapen Crown<br />Life in a bubble Jungle<br />I wouldn't frown<br />It showed another jungle<br />Staying in the crown<br />But I was in there for you<br />Now leaving town<br />Life in a bubble jungle<br /><br />Seeing you, believing the satiric, with the power struggle<br />Believing, then dealing, appeasing the power struggle<br />We're left with no arms right in the power struggle<br />We're left with no arms right in the power struggle<br /><br />Wearing the crown<br />Life in a bubble jungle<br />Chasing a clown<br />But showed another jungle<br />Staying in the crown<br />But I was waiting for you<br />Now we have found<br />Life in a bubble jungle<br /><br />Seeing you, believing the satiric, with the power struggle<br />Believing, then dealing, appeasing the power struggle<br />We're left with no arms right in the power struggle<br />We're left with no arms right in the power struggle<br />Left with no arms In the power struggle<br />Left with no arms In the power struggle<br /><br />May I remind you<br />May I remind you<br />May I remind you<br />...<br />May I remind you<br />May I remind you<br />May I remind you<br />(foreign chant)<br /><br />May I remind you<br />May I remind you<br />May I remind you<br />May I remind you<br />May I remind you<br />May I remind you<br /><br />Life is but a big bulge<br />(foreign chant)<br /><br />Seeing you, believing the satiric, with the power struggle<br />Believing, then dealing, appeasing the power struggle<br />We're left with no arms right in the power struggle<br />We're left with no arms right in the power struggle<br />Left with arms In the power struggle<br />Left with arms right here In the power struggle<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-7394711429766839001?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-79850277714864100992012-02-03T02:00:00.000-08:002012-02-03T02:00:06.684-08:00Letra de Patterns de System Of a Down<br /><br />Life is a story,<br />Go ahead and find your sight.<br /><br />Life is your glory,<br />Go ahead and live the night.<br /><br />But to live means to be here,<br />In the present, now,<br />Do you try to bow for the gift of your day,<br />Then you cede to the morning sun.<br /><br />Pretending that we live doesn't make us alive.<br /><br />Life is a story,<br />Go ahead and find your sight.<br /><br />But to live means to be here,<br />In the present, now,<br />Do you try to bow for the gift of your day,<br />Then you cede to the morning sun.<br /><br />Pretending that we see doesn't give us the sight<br />Pretending that we live doesn't make us alive.<br /><br />What is it that makes us lose sight,<br />True sight, of what is real and essential?<br />I'll take organised patterns of chaos<br />Over the chaotic organisations of man, any day.<br /><br />Pretending that we see doesn't give us the sight<br />Pretending that we live doesn't make us alive.<br /><br />Pretending that we see doesn't give us the sight<br />Pretending that we live doesn't make us alive.<br /><br />The patterns in the carpet do add up though,<br />You don't have to count.<br /><br />The patterns in the carpet do add up though,<br />You don't have to count.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-7985027771486410099?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-76739016557264963042012-02-02T07:00:00.000-08:002012-02-02T07:00:02.617-08:00Letra de Por Ti de Jose Luis Perales<br /><br />Por ti tengo un quehacer cada mañana.<br />Por ti respiro el aire que respiro.<br />Por ti tengo un motivo cada día<br />para decirte, amor, lo que te digo.<br /><br />Por ti puedo llegar a ser amante y soñador.<br />Por ti puedo sentirme libre cada despertar.<br />Por ti puedo saber a donde voy<br />porque mi corazón vive por ti.<br /><br />Por ti puedo llegar a ser esclavo del amor.<br />Por ti puedo sentir la vida cada despertar.<br />Por ti puedo llegar hasta el dolor<br />porque mi corazón vive por ti.<br /><br />Por ti yo me echo a andar cada mañana.<br />Por ti me siento joven todavía.<br />Y a pesar de los años que han pasado<br />yo me siento nacer cuando me miras.<br /><br />Por ti puedo llegar a ser amante y soñador.<br />Por ti puedo sentirme libre cada despertar.<br />Por ti puedo saber a donde voy<br />porque mi corazón vive por ti.<br /><br />Por ti puedo llegar a ser esclavo del amor.<br />Por ti puedo sentir la vida cada amanecer.<br />Por ti puedo llegar hasta el dolor<br />porque mi corazón vive por ti.<br /><br />Por ti puedo llegar hasta el dolor<br />porque mi corazón vive por ti.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-7673901655726496304?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-85136571753960015702012-02-02T05:00:00.000-08:002012-02-02T05:00:03.174-08:00Letra de Pequeño Superman de Jose Luis Perales<br /><br />No se muy bien, por qué ni cuando comenzó,<br />el juego aquel,<br />pero tal vez, era un muchacho nada mas<br />y el humo aquel entre su aroma lo atrapó.<br /><br />Mientras camina va silbando una canción<br />de los Bee Gees<br />y su reloj pasa un minuto de las diez<br />y sobre él, se agita un mundo de neón.<br /><br />Viste como quieras, toma Coca Cola,<br />vuela por Iberia a Nueva York.<br />Fúmate un Malboro, tómate un Martini,<br />viste Cimarrón.<br /><br />Viste como quieras, toma Coca Cola,<br />vuela por Iberia a Nueva York.<br />Fúmate un Malboro, tómate un Martini,<br />viste Cimarrón.<br /><br />Y mientras vuela es un pequeño Supermán,<br />un campeon,<br />que perderá para enseñar una lección<br />y quedará, como un anuncio de neón.<br />Viste como quieras, toma Coca Cola,<br />vuela por Iberia a Nueva York.<br />Fúmate un Malboro, tómate un Martini,<br />viste Cimarrón.<br /><br />Viste como quieras, toma Coca Cola,<br />vuela por Iberia a Nueva York.<br />Fúmate un Malboro, tómate un Martini,<br />viste Cimarrón.<br /><br />Viste como quieras, toma Coca Cola,<br />vuela por Iberia a Nueva York.<br />Fúmate un Malboro, tómate un Martini,<br />viste Cimarrón.<br /><br />Viste como quieras, toma Coca Cola,<br />vuela por Iberia a Nueva York.<br />Fúmate un Malboro, tómate un Martini,<br />viste Cimarrón.<br /><br />Viste como quieras, toma Coca Cola,<br />vuela por Iberia a Nueva York.<br />Fúmate un Malboro, tómate un Martini,<br />viste Cimarrón.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-8513657175396001570?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-9665111337675775782012-02-01T07:58:00.000-08:002012-02-01T07:58:00.514-08:00Descargar Bomber Mario Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/333000/333768/bomber-mario-03-245x185.png"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>¿Te acuerdas del clásico viedeojuego Bomberman? ¿Y de Super Mario? Pues gracias a Bomber Mario podrás recuperar ambos.</p> <p>Bomber Mario sigue la mecánica de juego de Bomberman, es decir, avanar por escenarios laberínticos poniendo bombas para acabar con tus enemigos. La diferencia es que en vez de controlar a Bomberman controlarás a Super Mario y que los escenarios y los enemigos pertenecen a los juegos de Super Mario.</p> <p>Gracias a una mecánica de juego que nunca pasará de moda, una ambientación y unos gráficos fantásticos y una dificultad muy ajustada, Bomber Mario te hará pasar un buen rato (además de traerte buenos recuerdos).</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Genial híbrido entre dos juegos clásicos</li><br /><li>Gráficos excelentes</li><br /><li>Jugabilidad infinita</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>La música no está a la altura</li><br /></ul><br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://bomber-mario.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-966511133767577578?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-62996232589049967822012-02-01T05:57:00.000-08:002012-02-01T05:58:21.450-08:00Letra de vai de Paula Fernandes<br /><br />Vai, vai buscar pra ti o que o amor te deu<br />Vai viver o que deixou pra trás<br />Transforme em sorriso o que você perdeu<br />Pra felicidade plena conquistar<br /><br />Vai, vai, vai...<br /><br />Oh, vai, vai viver de novo o que o tempo levou<br />Vai se entregar ao que te fez chorar<br />Vai ser lua nova quando o sol se for<br />Vai se lembrar que é bom se apaixonar<br /><br />Vai, vai, vai...<br /><br />Oh, vai, sem pensar nos limites dos teus sonhos<br />Vai... deixa rolar, que o nosso amor sabe o rumo<br /><br />Vai, vai, vai...<br /><br />(repetir desde o início)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-6299623258904996782?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-89115525585387142222012-01-31T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-31T04:00:00.892-08:00Descargar ooVoo 3.0.11.38 Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/61000/61215/oovoo-15.jpg"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>ooVoo es un cliente de mensajería y videoconferencia que lleva sus servicios gratuitos allí donde no llega Skype, permiténdote comunicarte cara a cara con hasta cinco personas más a buena calidad.</p> <p>ooVoo se utiliza de modo similar a cualquier programa de su estilo: primero has de crear una cuenta de usuario e ir agregando a tus contactos de la misma red. A continuación dispones de varias opciones: chat de texto, voz, llamadas a números de teléfono y SMS.</p> <p>En cuanto a la videoconferencia, ooVoo permite la conversación a tres bandas sin coste alguno, lo cual es más que lo que ofrece Skype por el mismo precio. La calidad es más que aceptable, aunque no en alta definición, y en ooVoo también está disponible la útil opción de compartir pantalla.</p> <p>Muchos usuarios están cambiando su modo de comunicarse gracias a ooVoo, la alternativa asequible que te acerca cómodamente a quien quieras.</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Videoconferencia grupal gratis</li><br /><li>Llamadas y SMS a buen precio</li><br /><li>Fácil de configurar y de usar</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Algo limitado para compartir archivos</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Descargar gratis</strong><br />ooVoo<br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://oovoo.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-8911552558538714222?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-23043478038327306312012-01-31T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-31T02:00:04.010-08:00Descargar Hamster Free ZIP Archiver 2.0.0.24 Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/317000/317919/hamster-free-zip-archiver-9.png"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>Hamster Free ZIP Archiver es un nuevo compresor de ficheros que te sorprenderá por su apariencia atractiva en dos colores y por su funcionalidad, haciendo de la compresión un proceso muy intuitivo.</p> <p>Como puedes ver, Hamster Free ZIP Archiver se destaca de otros programas por mantener una estética muy acorde con las últimas versiones de Windows y Windows Phone. Transparencias y difuminados enfocan la atención en donde corresponde cada momento.</p> <p>En cuanto a sus funciones, Hamster Free ZIP Archiver no parece trabajar con muchos formatos: sólo ZIP y 7Z, pero los domina bien y alcanza elevadas tasas de compresión en tiempos relativamente rápidos. Además, su funcionamiento a base de arrastrar y soltar iconos no sólo es original, sino también asequible.</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Apariencia vistosa y elegante</li><br /><li>Buena tasa de compresión</li><br /><li>Funcionamiento intuitivo mediante arrastrar y soltar</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Algo pesado en ejecución</li><br /><li>Pocos formatos soportados</li><br /></ul><br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://hamster-free-zip-archiver.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-2304347803832730631?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-52179392640103796142012-01-30T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-30T04:00:05.230-08:00Descargar Spotify 0.8.1.32 Gratis<br /><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>Spotify es el programa que ha puesto patas arriba el mercado de la música en Internet. La experiencia de escuchar casi cualquier canción sin descargarla y de forma legal es impagable... y en este caso, también gratis.</p> <p>Como reproductor musical, Spotify sorprende por su sencillez de uso. Busca una canción, un disco o artista, y en segundos estarás oyéndolo con una calidad excelente. El contenido está bien organizado y las listas de reproducción llevarán tu música favorita directamente a tus oídos.</p> <p>Sin embargo, Spotify añade además un componente social a la música. Si enlazas tu cuenta de Facebook con la de Spotify, tendrás funciones especiales con las que conocerás los gustos musicales de tus amigos y podrás recomendarles temas mediante una bandeja de entrada, o a base de links para publicar en Facebook o Twitter.</p> <p>Spotify se integra perfectamente con tu librería musical, sustituyendo los ficheros de streaming por los MP3 que tengas guardados previamente en tu ordenador. Y con la aplicación para móviles iPhone, Android y Blackberry (disponible sólo para usuarios Premium) tendrás sincronizada tu biblioteca allá donde vayas.</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Puedes encontrar todo tipo de música</li><br /><li>La calidad de las canciones es excelente</li><br /><li>Comparte listas y recomendaciones con tus amigos</li><br /><li>Integra la biblioteca musical de tu ordenador </li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>El listado de las emisoras de radio es algo confuso</li><br /><li>Algunos errores en el etiquetado de ficheros </li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Descargar gratis</strong><br />Spotify<br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://spotify.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-5217939264010379614?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-51744731905066956602012-01-30T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-30T02:00:01.823-08:00Descargar BurnAware Free 4.4 Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/66000/66757/burnaware-26.png"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>BurnAware te permite grabar discos de datos, vídeo o música (audioCD o MP3) en un disco CD, DVD o Blue-Ray.</p> <p>Además, también puede grabar imágenes ISO en un disco o crear una imagen a partir de un CD/DVD propio.</p> <p>BurnAware es compatible con la gran mayoría de grabadoras, verifica el disco grabado, tiene soporte para multisesiones y formatea discos.</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Fácil y cómodo</li><br /><li>Compatible con CD, DVD y Blu-Ray</li><br /><li>Discos de música en MP3 o para cualquier dispositivo</li><br /><li>Graba ISOs y las crea a partir de otro disco</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>No permite crear menús personalizados</li><br /><li>No muestra el contenido de las imágenes ISO</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Descargar gratis</strong><br />BurnAware <br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://burnaware.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-5174473190506695660?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-48480729328346262342012-01-29T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-29T04:00:02.913-08:00Descargar Maxthon Portable 3.23.1000 Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/320000/320590/maxthon-portable-6.png"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>Maxthon Portable es el <strong>navegador </strong>que ya conoces, la <strong>alternativa</strong> a los grandes como Firefox o Chrome, pero con la ventaja de que puedes llevarlo en una memoria USB y estará ahí para lo que necesites.</p> <p>La apariencia y funciones de Maxthon Portable son las mismas que las de la versión tradicional: una estética similar a la de Internet Explorer o Chrome, <strong>dos motores</strong> de renderizado, <strong>bloqueo </strong>de pop-ups y publicidad, <strong>sincronización </strong>de datos en la nube y mucho más.</p> <p>Tener un navegador web preparado <strong>en cualquier ordenador</strong> es un lujo, y si además presenta la calidad y funciones de Maxthon Portable, simplemente no puedes pasar sin él en tu pendrive.</p> <br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Portable y ligero</li><br /><li>Dos motores de renderizado</li><br /><li>Aspecto moderno, con vista doble</li><br /><li>Sincronización con Maxthon Passport</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Nada destacable</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Descargar gratis</strong><br />Maxthon Portable<br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://maxthon-portable.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-4848072932834626234?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-82844452633574964652012-01-29T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-29T02:00:02.014-08:00Descargar Samsung Kies 2.1.1.11124 Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/300000/300076/samsung-kies-9.png"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>Si has comprado un móvil Samsung, <strong>Samsung Kies</strong> se convertirá en tu mejor aliado para sincronizarlo con tu PC, hacer copias de seguridad, ver las fotos que has hecho y mucho más.</p> <p>Utilizar Samsung Kies es muy fácil, sobre todo gracias a una completísima guía a la que puedes acceder desde el mismo programa. Sabrás cómo gestionar tus contenidos, cómo convertir vídeos para verlos en tu teléfono, compartir tus fotos en Flickr, etc.</p> <p>Para utilizar Samsung Kies, deberás conectar tu Samsung Galaxy o cualquier modelo compatible con el programa mediante el cable de tu dispositivo a tu PC. Una vez hecho esto Samsung Kies te mostrará todo lo que guardas en el teléfono. Arrastrar y soltar te bastará para por ejemplo, copiar las fotos que hiciste en la última fiesta.</p> <p>Samsung Kies destaca por un cuidado diseño, que puedes personalizar a tu manera añadiendo widgets con las funciones que más utilices.</p> <p>En definitiva, si quieres conectar tu teléfono móvil Samsung al PC para agilizar la gestión y administración de sus contenidos Samsung Kies es el programa que necesitas.</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Inluye una guía de uso muy útil</li><br /><li>Fácil de utilizar</li><br /><li>Permite publicar contenido en Flickr y Youtube</li><br /><li>Sincronización con Outlook</li><br /><li>Diseño atractivo</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>La cantidad de opciones puede confundir</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Descargar gratis</strong><br />Samsung Kies<br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://samsung-kies.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-8284445263357496465?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-75889954705259580642012-01-28T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-28T04:00:07.480-08:00Descargar Thunderbird Portable 9.0.1 (es-AR) Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/55000/55733/thunderbird-portable-11-245x140.png"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>Al igual que su pariente el navegador Firefox, el cliente de correo electrónico de Mozilla, Thunderbird, ya cuenta con su propia versión ?de bolsillo?.</p> <p>Se trata de una versión de Thunderbird especialmente preparada para ejecutarse desde un dispositivo de memoria portátil USB (los conocidos como USBpen o pendrive). Sólo tienes que copiar los ficheros de Portable Thunderbird en tu dispositivo y podrás usar este cliente allá donde vayas, conectándolo al puerto USB del PC en cuestión.</p> <p>Thunderbird Portable ha sido optimizado para que trabaje sin problemas con tu perfil personal desde cualquier PC, y te permita también seguir usando tus extensiones favoritas. Eso sí, durante la prueba del programa la extensión para cambiar el idioma a español no acabó de funcionar.</p><br /><strong>Descargar gratis</strong><br />Thunderbird Portable<br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://thunderbird-portable-es-ar.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-7588995470525958064?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-14517438560104156532012-01-28T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-28T02:00:05.550-08:00Descargar Mozilla Thunderbird 9.0.1 (CA) Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/316000/316906/mozilla-thunderbird-21-245x140.png"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>Mozilla Thunderbird es el gestor de correo de la factoría Mozilla, responsables del archiconocido navegador Firefox. La particularidad de esta versión es que se encuentra totalmente traducida al catalán.</p> <p>Entre sus principales características destacan sus potentes filtros de correo, lector RSS y de grupos de noticias integrados, clasificación de mensajes por etiquetas, historial de búsqueda de mensajes y lectura con pestañas.</p> <p>La seguridad también es muy importante en Mozilla Thunderbird, con protección antifraude, detección de spam y actualizaciones automáticas.</p> <p>Y al igual que Firefox, Mozilla Thunderbird es compatible con temas y añadidos, que mejoran su apariencia y añaden más funciones a las que ya hay, y se puede personalizar fácilmente. Además, todos los menús y opciones de configuración de esta versión de Mozilla Thunderbird están en catalán.</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Multicuenta</li><br /><li>Filtros antispam</li><br /><li>Lectura de RSS</li><br /><li>Mejorable con extensiones</li><br /><li>Soporte para pestañas</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Soporte para correo Web mejorable</li><br /><li>Interfaz poco manipulable</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Descargar gratis</strong><br />Mozilla Thunderbird<br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://mozilla-thunderbird-ca.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-1451743856010415653?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-68649911267783796772012-01-27T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-27T04:00:11.056-08:00Descargar Mozilla Thunderbird 9.0.1 (en-US) Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/40000/40810/mozilla-thunderbird-11-245x140.png"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>Mozilla Thunderbird es el gestor de correo de la factoría Mozilla, responsables del archiconocido navegador Firefox.</p> <p>Entre sus principales características destacan sus potentes filtros de correo, lector RSS y de grupos de noticias integrados, clasificación de mensajes por etiquetas, historial de búsqueda de mensajes y lectura con pestañas.</p> <p>La seguridad también es muy importante en Mozilla Thunderbird, con protección antifraude, detección de spam y actualizaciones automáticas.</p> <p>Y al igual que Firefox, Mozilla Thunderbird es compatible con temas y añadidos, que mejoran su apariencia y añaden más funciones a las que ya hay, y se puede personalizar fácilmente.</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Multicuenta</li><br /><li>Filtros antispam</li><br /><li>Lectura de RSS</li><br /><li>Mejorable con extensiones</li><br /><li>Soporte para pestañas</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Soporte para correo Web mejorable</li><br /><li>Interfaz poco manipulable</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Descargar gratis</strong><br />Mozilla Thunderbird<br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://mozilla-thunderbird-en-us.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-6864991126778379677?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-75154203728161045902012-01-27T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-27T02:00:02.669-08:00Descargar GOM Media Player 2.1.37.5085 Gratis<br /><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>Si quieres <strong>reproducir vídeos</strong> pero no quieres andar con complicaciones de códecs, GOM Media Player soluciona el tema.</p> <p>Al incluir <strong>la mayoría de codecs</strong> (XviD, DivX, FLV1, AC3, OGG, MP4, H263, etc.), GOM Media Player evita que tengas que instalarlos. Además, si ya tenías codecs instalados en tu PC es tan amable de permitirte elegir cuáles utiliza, los tuyos o los incluidos en el programa.</p> <p>GOM Media Player cuenta con <strong>tres modos de visualización</strong>: <strong>normal</strong>, <strong>alta calidad</strong> (para equipos potentes) y <strong>modo TV</strong>, pensado para reproducir conectando el PC al televisor. En cuanto a sus funciones estrella, GOM Media Player cuenta con un sistema patentado para reproducir <strong>archivos AVI corruptos o incompletos</strong>.</p> <p>Por supuesto, como todo reproductor que se precie, GOM Media Player <strong>soporta subtítulos</strong> (SMI, SRT, RT, SUB): imprescindible para los amantes del cine en versión original. Para redondear el tema, GOM Player soporta <strong>skins</strong>, así que podrás personalizar su aspecto a tu gusto.</p> <p>GOM MediaPlayer se ha ganado un merecido hueco de honor entre el selecto grupo de reproductores de vídeo.</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Multitud de pieles personalizables</li><br /><li>Muchos códecs incluidos</li><br /><li>Alta calidad de reproducción</li><br /><li>Búsqueda de códecs ausentes</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Sin traducciones a otros idiomas</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Descargar gratis</strong><br />GOM Media Player<br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://gom.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-7515420372816104590?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-38240956902934680982012-01-26T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-26T04:00:10.920-08:00Letra de Wild Love de The Doors<br /><br />My wild love went ridin'<br />She rode all the day<br />She wrote to the devil<br />And asked him to pay<br />The devil was wiser<br />It's time to repent<br />He asked her to give back<br />The money she spent<br /><br />My wild love went ridin'<br />She rode to the sea<br />She gathered together<br />Some shells for her head<br />She rode and she rode on<br />She rode for a while<br />Then stopped for an evenin'<br />And lay her head down<br /><br />She rode on to Christmas<br />She rode to the farm<br />She rode to Japan<br />And we entered a town<br />By this time the river<br />Had changed one degree<br />She asked for the people<br />To let her go free<br /><br />My wild love is crazy<br />She screams like a bird<br />She moans like a cat<br />When she wants to be heard<br />My wild love went ridin'<br />She rode for an hour<br />She rode and she rested<br />And then she rode on<br />Ride, c'mon<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-3824095690293468098?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-68818096573845414072012-01-26T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-26T02:00:01.494-08:00Letra de When The Music's Over de The Doors<br /><br />Yeah, c'mon<br /><br />When the music's over<br />When the music's over, yeah<br />When the music's over<br />Turn out the lights<br />Turn out the lights<br />Turn out the lights, yeah<br /><br />When the music's over<br />When the music's over<br />When the music's over<br />Turn out the lights<br />Turn out the lights<br />Turn out the lights<br /><br />For the music is your special friend<br />Dance on fire as it intends<br />Music is your only friend<br />Until the end<br />Until the end<br />Until the end<br /><br />Cancel my subscription to the Resurrection<br />Send my credentials to the House of Detention<br />I got some friends inside<br /><br />The face in the mirror won't stop<br />The girl in the window won't drop<br />A feast of friends<br />"Alive!" she cried<br />Waitin' for me<br />Outside!<br /><br />Before I sink<br />Into the big sleep<br />I want to hear<br />I want to hear<br />The scream of the butterfly<br /><br />Come back, baby<br />Back into my arm<br />We're gettin' tired of hangin' around<br />Waitin' around with our heads to the ground<br /><br />I hear a very gentle sound<br />Very near yet very far<br />Very soft, yeah, very clear<br />Come today, come today<br /><br />What have they done to the earth?<br />What have they done to our fair sister?<br />Ravaged and plundered and ripped her and bit her<br />Stuck her with knives in the side of the dawn<br />And tied her with fences and dragged her down<br /><br />I hear a very gentle sound<br />With your ear down to the ground<br />We want the world and we want it...<br />We want the world and we want it...<br />Now<br />Now?<br />Now!<br /><br />Persian night, babe<br />See the light, babe<br />Save us!<br />Jesus!<br />Save us!<br /><br />So when the music's over<br />When the music's over, yeah<br />When the music's over<br />Turn out the lights<br />Turn out the lights<br />Turn out the lights<br /><br />Well the music is your special friend<br />Dance on fire as it intends<br />Music is your only friend<br />Until the end<br />Until the end<br />Until the end!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-6881809657384541407?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-13113581894784222692012-01-25T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-25T04:00:01.245-08:00Letra de Verdilac de The Doors<br /><br />I'm gonna hang on your neck just like a verdilac<br />Take you for a ride in my cadillac<br />Well I tried, I tried but I can't make you understand<br />Baby can't you see I'm more than just a man<br /><br />If you don't bring me coffee in my favourite cup<br />You're make it necessary for me to conjure up<br />Spirits<br />Spirits<br /><br />I'm gonna hang on your neck just like good luck<br />Take you for a ride in my cadillac<br />Well I tried, I tried but I can't make you understand<br /><br />If you don't bring me coffee in my favourite cup<br />You're make it necessary for me to conjure up<br />Spirits<br />Spirits<br />Spirits<br />Spirits<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-1311358189478422269?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-47401147261682460522012-01-25T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-25T02:00:04.984-08:00Letra de Touch Me de The Doors<br /><br />Come on, come on,<br />Come on, come on<br />Now, touch me, babe.<br />Can't you see that I am not afraid?<br />What was that promise that you made?<br />Why won't you tell me what she said?<br />What was that promise that you made?<br /><br />Now, I'm gonna love you<br />'Til the heaven stops the rain.<br />I'm gonna love you<br />'Til the stars fall from the sky<br />For you and I.<br /><br />Come on, come on,<br />Come on, come on<br />Now, touch me, babe.<br />Can't you see that I am not afraid?<br />What was that promise that you made?<br />Why won't you tell me what she said?<br />What was that promise that you made?<br /><br />I'm gonna love you<br />'Til the heaven stops the rain.<br />I'm gonna love you<br />'Til the stars fall from the sky<br />For you and I.<br /><br />I'm gonna love you<br />'Til the heaven stops the rain.<br />I'm gonna love you<br />'Til the stars fall from the sky<br />For you and I.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-4740114726168246052?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-21583434508536843922012-01-24T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-24T04:00:02.172-08:00Letra de The Spy de The Doors<br /><br />I'm a spy in the house of love.<br />I know the dream, that you're dreamin' on.<br />I know the words that you love to hear.<br />I know your deepest and secret fear.<br />I'm a spy in the house of love.<br />I know the dream, that you're dreamin' on.<br />I know the words that you love to hear.<br />I know your deepest and secret fear.<br />I know ev'rything. Ev'rything you do. Ev'rywhere you go.<br />Ev'ryone you know.<br /><br />I'm a spy in the house of love.<br />I know the dreams, that you're dreamin' on.<br />I know the words that you love to hear.<br />I know your deepest and secret fear.<br />I know your deepest and secret fear.<br />I know your deepest and secret fear. I'm a spy, I can see<br />you<br />What you do.<br />And I know.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-2158343450853684392?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-88258636620367508522012-01-24T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-24T02:00:05.586-08:00Letra de Tightrope Ride de The Doors<br /><br />You're on a tightrope ride, nobody by your side<br />Well, you're all alone, gotta find a new home<br /><br />Don't go over the line. You better keep on time<br />Or you'll lose your mind on your tightrope ride<br /><br />Watch out, don't fall! Careful, don't slip!<br /><br />You better get your balance, you have to feel the way<br />There are no more questions, no answers today<br /><br />There are no reasons, there are no more rhymes<br />But if you feel it, you can fly next time<br />You can fly next time, or maybe this time<br /><br />Did you think we were all together?<br />Did you think we were all the same?<br />Did you think maybe I could help you<br />Remember your name, remember the game<br />What's the name of the game<br /><br />It's a very good game, never stays the same<br />It's the number one from mud to sun<br /><br />You're on a tightrope ride, we're all by your side<br />But you're all alone, and we're going home<br />And we're by your side, but you're all alone<br />Like a Rolling Stone, like Brian Jones<br />On a tightrope ride<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-8825863662036750852?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-3223563637183799012012-01-23T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-23T04:00:10.771-08:00Letra de The End de The Doors<br /><br />This is the end<br />Beautiful friend<br />This is the end<br />My only friend, the end<br />Of our elaborate plans, the end<br />Of everything that stands, the end<br />No safety or surprise, the end<br />I'll never look into your eyes...again<br />Can you picture what will be<br />So limitless and free<br />Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand<br />In a...desperate land ?<br /><br />Lost in a Roman...wilderness of pain<br />And all the children are insane<br />All the children are insane<br />Waiting for the summer rain, yeah<br />There's danger on the edge of town<br />Ride the King's highway, baby<br />Weird scenes inside the gold mine<br />Ride the highway west, baby<br />Ride the snake, ride the snake<br />To the lake, the ancient lake, baby<br />The snake is long, seven miles<br />Ride the snake...he's old, and his skin is cold<br />The west is the best<br />The west is the best<br />Get here, and we'll do the rest<br />The blue bus is callin' us<br />The blue bus is callin' us<br />Driver, where you taken' us ?<br /><br />The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on<br />He took a face from the ancient gallery<br />And he walked on down the hall<br />He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he<br />Paid a visit to his brother, and then he<br />He walked on down the hall, and<br />And he came to a door...and he looked inside<br />"Father ?", "yes son", "I want to kill you"<br />"Mother...I want to...fuck you"<br /><br />C'mon baby, take a chance with us X3<br />And meet me at the back of the blue bus<br />Doin' a blue rock, On a blue bus<br />Doin' a blue rock, C'mon, yeah<br />Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill<br /><br />This is the end, Beautiful friend<br />This is the end, My only friend, the end<br />It hurts to set you free<br />But you'll never follow me<br />The end of laughter and soft lies<br />The end of nights we tried to die<br />This is the end<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-322356363718379901?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-43824336391801888042012-01-23T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-23T02:00:10.208-08:00Letra de Tell All The People de The Doors<br /><br />Tell all the people that you see<br />Follow me<br />Follow me down<br />Tell all the people that you see<br />Set them free<br />Follow me down<br /><br />You tell them they don't have to run<br />We're gonna pick up everyone<br />Come on, take me by the hand<br />Gonna bury all our troubles in the sand,<br />Oh yeah<br /><br />Can't you see the wonder at your feet<br />Your life's complete<br />Follow me down<br />Can't you see me growing, get your guns<br />The time has come<br />To follow me down<br /><br />Follow me across the sea<br />Where milky babies seem to be<br />Molded, flowing revelry<br />With the one that set them free<br /><br />Tell all the people that you see<br />It's just me<br />Follow me down<br /><br />Tell all the people that you see<br />Follow me<br />Follow me down<br />Tell all the people that you see<br />We'll be free<br />Follow me down<br /><br />Tell all the people that you see<br />It's just me<br />Follow me down<br />Tell all the people that you see<br />Follow me<br />Follow me down<br /><br />Follow me down You got to follow me down<br />Follow me down<br />Tell all the people that you see<br />We'll be free<br />Follow me down<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-4382433639180188804?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-52084319828606103682012-01-22T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-22T04:00:03.635-08:00Letra de Strange Days de The Doors<br /><br />Strange days have found us.<br />Strange days have tracked us down.<br />They're going to destroy<br />Our casual joys.<br />We shall go on playing or find another town.<br />Yeah!<br /><br />Strange eyes fill strange rooms.<br />Voices will signal their tired end.<br />The hostess is grinning.<br />Her guests sleep from sinning.<br />Hear me talk of sin and you know this is it.<br />Yeah!<br /><br />Strange days have found us<br />And through their strange hours<br />We linger alone,<br />Bodies confused, memories misused,<br />As we run from the day<br />To a strange night of stone.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-5208431982860610368?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-46040357086418796372012-01-22T02:00:00.001-08:002012-01-22T02:00:01.412-08:00Letra de The Palace Of Exile de The Doors<br /><br />For seven years I dwelt<br />In the loose palace of exile,<br />Playing strange games<br />With the girls of the island.<br />Now I have come again<br />To the land of the fair, & the strong, & the wise.<br /><br />Brothers & sisters of the pale forest<br />Children of Night<br />Who among you will run with the hunt?<br /><br />Now Night arrives with her purple legion.<br />Retire now to your tents & to your dreams.<br />Tomorrow we enter the town of my birth.<br />I want to be ready.<br /><br />The Doors! The Doors!<br />We're out of time, thank you very much. We're out of time.<br /><br />All right, we've got time for one more, let's do it one more<br />time.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-4604035708641879637?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-79301295415075346222012-01-22T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-22T02:00:02.955-08:00Letra de Someday Soon de The Doors<br /><br />Someday soon<br />Someday soon<br />Familiar freaks will fill your living room<br />Rugs lash out there lizard tongues<br />Your not getting young<br />Your not getting young<br /><br />But your going to die<br />And your going to be needing all of your eyes<br /><br />You'll be all alone<br />When the cannibals cry<br />All by your self<br />Inside infancy's lie<br /><br />Someday soon<br />Someday soon<br />Television bleeding like a harvest moon<br />Flush the scissors down the hole<br />Your getting old<br />Your getting old<br /><br />And I hate to remind you but your going to die<br />And your going to be needing all of your lies<br /><br />You'll be all alone<br />When the cannibals cry<br />All by yourself<br />Inside infancy's lie<br /><br />Someday soon<br />Someday soon<br />Someday soon<br />Someday soon<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-7930129541507534622?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-1416480822242048682012-01-21T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-21T04:00:06.990-08:00Letra de Rock Me de The Doors<br /><br />Want you to rock me<br />Rock me all night long<br />Rock me baby<br />Rock me all night long<br /><br />Want you to rock me<br />'Till I sing my song<br /><br />See the sun goin' down<br />Moon begin to rise<br />See the sun goin' down<br />Moon begin to rise<br />Want you to rock me<br />'Till I'm satisfied<br />Let's rock awhile<br /><br />Sun goin' down<br />Little moon begin to rise<br />Sun goin' down<br />Little moon begin to rise<br />Want you to rock me, little darlin'<br />'Till I'm satisfied<br />Let's rock awhile<br /><br />See me comin', mama<br />Bring out that old rockin' chair<br />See me comin', mama<br />Bring out your rocking chair<br />No one's watching us<br />And god knows, no one cares<br />One more time<br /><br />Want you to rock me, baby<br />Rock me all night long<br />Rock me baby<br />Rock me all night long<br />You gotta rock me, little woman<br />Rock me all night long<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-141648082224204868?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-24572668529211039612012-01-21T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-21T02:00:02.732-08:00Letra de Petition The Lord With Prayer de The Doors<br /><br />When I was back there in seminary school<br />There was a person there<br />Who put forth the proposition<br />That you can petition the Lord with prayer<br />Petition the lord with prayer<br />Petition the lord with prayer<br />You cannot petition the lord with prayer!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-2457266852921103961?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-66155082141296548522012-01-20T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-20T04:00:01.730-08:00Letra de Orange County Suite de The Doors<br /><br />Well I used to know someone fair.<br />She had orange ribbons in her hair.<br />She was such a trip,<br />She was hardly there.<br />But I loved her<br />Just the same.<br /><br />There was rain in our window,<br />The FM set was ragged.<br />But she could talk, yeah<br />We learned to speak<br />And one year<br />Has gone by.<br /><br />Such a long long road to seek it,<br />All we did was break and freak it.<br />We had all<br />That lovers ever had.<br />We just blew it,<br />And I'm not sad.<br /><br />Well I'm mad,<br />And I'm bad.<br /><br />And two years<br />Have gone by.<br />Now her world was bright orange,<br />And the fire glowed.<br />And her friend had a baby,<br />And she lived with us.<br />Yeah, we broke through the window.<br />Yeah, we knocked on the door.<br />Her phone would not answer,<br />Yeah, but she's still home.<br /><br />Now her father has passed over,<br />And her sister is a star.<br />And her mother smokes diamonds,<br />And she sleeps out in the car.<br />Yeah, but she remembers Chicago.<br />The musicians and guitars<br />And grass by the lake<br />And people who laughed,<br />And made her poor heart ache.<br /><br />Now we live down in the valley.<br />We work out on the farm.<br />We climb up to the mountains,<br />And everything's fine.<br />And I'm still here.<br />And you're still there.<br />And we're still around.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-6615508214129654852?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-59034462336328588692012-01-20T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-20T02:00:06.366-08:00Letra de Mystery Train de The Doors<br /><br />Mystery Train<br />Train arrive<br />Sixteen coaches long.<br />Train arrive<br />Sixteen coaches long.<br />Well that mean old train,<br />Took my baby;<br />He's gone.<br />Train, train<br />Coming 'round the bend.<br />Train, train<br />Coming 'round the bend.<br />Yeah that mean old evil train<br />Took my one and only friend.<br />Train, train<br />Coming down the line.<br />Train, train<br />Coming down the line.<br />Well that mean old rotten train<br />Took the only friend of mine.<br />Train, train<br />Coming down the track.<br />Train, train<br />Coming down the track.<br />Yeah he took my baby<br />And he never bring her back, alright.<br />Whoo, whoo.<br />Train, train<br />Come and gone.<br />Took my baby,<br />Took my baby,<br />Took my love<br />Away...<br />Well I woke up this morning, yeah.<br />Nothing on my mind.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-5903446233632858869?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-71159596789171624282012-01-19T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-19T04:00:10.655-08:00Letra de Moonlight Drive de The Doors<br /><br />Let's swim to the moon,<br />let's climb through the tide.<br />Penetrate the,<br />evening that the,<br />city sleeps to hide.<br />Let's swim out tonight love,<br />it's our time to try.<br />Park besides the ocean,<br />on our moonlight drive.<br /><br />Let's swim to the moon,<br />let's climb through the tide.<br />Surrender to the waking world,<br />that laps against our side<br />Nothing left open and no time to decide.<br />We'll stop into a river on our moonlight drive.<br /><br />Let's swim to the moon.<br />Let's climb through the tide.<br />You'll reach your hand to hold me,<br />but I can't be your guide.<br />It's easy to love you as I watch you glide.<br />We're falling through wet forests on our moonlight drive.<br />moonlight drive.<br />Come on baby, gonna take a little ride.<br />Come on. Down by the ocean side.<br />Get real close, get real tight.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-7115959678917162428?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-88847447722427329732012-01-19T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-19T02:00:07.106-08:00Letra de Maggie m'gill de The Doors<br /><br />Miss Maggie M'Gill she lived on a hill.<br />Her daddy got drunk and left her the will.<br />So she went down down to "Tangie Town."<br />People down there Really like to get it on.<br />Now if you're sad, And you're feeling blue.<br />Go out and buy a Brand new pair of shoes.<br />And you go down, Down to "Tangie Town."<br />The people down there really like to get it on.<br />Get it on. Illegitimate son Of a rock n' roll star.<br />Illegitimate son of a rock n' roll star.<br />Mom met dad in the back f a rock n' roll car.<br />Well, I'm an old blues man and I think that you understand.<br />I've been singing the blues ever since the world began.<br />Maggie, Maggie, Maggie M'Gill. Roll on, roll on, Maggie M'Gill.<br />Maggie, Maggie, Maggie M'Gill. Roll on, roll on, Maggie M'Gill.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-8884744772242732973?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-27138229267449651732012-01-18T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-18T04:00:02.972-08:00Letra de Love Her Madly de The Doors<br /><br />Don't you love her madly?<br />Don't you need her badly?<br />Don't you love her ways?<br />Tell me what you say.<br /><br />Don't you love her madly?<br />Wanna be her daddy?<br />Don't you love her face?<br />Don't you love her as<br />She's walkin' out the door<br />Like she did one thousand times before?<br /><br />Don't you love her ways?<br />Tell me what you say.<br />Don't you love her as<br />She's walkin' out the door?<br /><br />All your love..<br />All your love..<br />All your love..<br />All your love..<br />All your love is gone<br />So sing a lonely song<br />Of a deep blue dream.<br />Seven horses seem<br />To be on the mark.<br /><br />Yeah, don't you love her?<br />Don't you love her as<br />She's walkin' out the door?<br /><br />All your love..<br />All your love..<br />All your love..<br />Yeah, all your love is gone<br />So sing a lonely song<br />Of a deep blue dream.<br />Seven horses seem<br />To be on the mark.<br /><br />Don't you love her madly?<br />Now, don't you love her madly?<br />Well, don't you love her madly?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-2713822926744965173?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-66233223332666362232012-01-18T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-18T02:00:04.258-08:00Letra de Light My Fire de The Doors<br /><br />You know that it would be untrue<br />You know that I would be a liar<br />If I was to say to you<br />Girl, we couldn't get much higher<br /><br />Come on baby, light my fire (2x)<br />Time to set the night on fire<br /><br />The time to hesitate is through<br />There's no time to wallow in the mire<br />Try now we can only lose<br />And our love become a funeral pyre<br /><br />Come on baby, light my fire (2x)<br />Try to set the night on fire<br /><br />The time to hesitate is through<br />No time to wallow in the mire<br />Try now we can only lose<br />And our love become a funeral pyre<br /><br />Come on baby, light my fire (2x)<br />Try to set the night on fire, yeah<br /><br />You know that it would be untrue<br />You know that I would be a liar<br />If I were to say to you<br />Girl, we couldn't get much higher<br /><br />Come on baby, light my fire (2x)<br />Try to set the night on fire (4x)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-6623322333266636223?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-35260481990143835462012-01-17T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-17T04:00:06.730-08:00Letra de L'america de The Doors<br /><br />I took a trip down to L'America<br />To trade some beads for a pint of gold<br />I took a trip down to L'America<br />To trade some beads for a pint of gold<br />L'America, L'America, L'America<br />L'America, L'America, L'America<br /><br />Come on people, don't you look so down<br />You know the rain man is coming to town<br />He'll change your weather, change your luck<br />And it'll teach you how to<br />Find yourself<br />L'America<br /><br /><br />Friendly strangers came to town<br />All the people put them down<br />But the women loved their ways<br />Come again some other day<br />Like the gentle rain<br />Like the gentle rain<br />That falls<br /><br /><br />I took a trip down to L'America<br />To trade some beads for a pint of gold<br />I took a trip down to L'America<br />To trade some beads for a pint of gold<br />L'America, L'America, L'America<br />L'America, L'America, L'America<br />L'America<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-3526048199014383546?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-10200070652635741232012-01-17T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-17T02:00:07.561-08:00Letra de I'm Horny, I'm Stoned de The Doors<br /><br />Well I'm tired, I'm nervous, I'm bored, I'm stoned<br />Don't you know life aint so easy when you're on your own<br />I'm lonely, I'm ugly, I'm horny, I'm cold<br />Don't you know life aint so easy when you're on your own<br />Leaving home<br /><br />Well I got ripped off, wiped out, I got burned<br />Don't you know life aint so easy when you're on your own<br />I feel my mind is shaking out of place<br />I look like a truck ran over my face<br />The doctor says I'm not a hopeless case<br />I really want to join the human race<br /><br />Well I got ripped off, wiped out, I got burned<br />Don't you know life aint so easy when you're on your own<br />Well I'm tired, I'm nervous, I'm bored, I'm stoned<br />Don't you know life aint so easy when you're on your own<br />Leaving home, on your own<br />On your own<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-1020007065263574123?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-5738913281771054472012-01-16T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-16T04:00:11.955-08:00Letra de Hyacinth House de The Doors<br /><br />What are they doing in the Hyacinth House?<br />What are they doing in the Hyacinth House?<br />To please the lions in this day<br /><br />I need a brand new friend who doesn't bother me<br />I need a brand new friend who doesn't trouble me<br />I need someone and who doesn't need me<br /><br />I see the bathroom is clear<br />I think that somebody's near<br />I'm sure that someone is following me, oh yeah<br /><br />Why did you throw the Jack of Hearts away?<br />Why did you throw the Jack of Hearts away?<br />It was the only card in the deck that I had left to play<br /><br />And I'll say it again, I need a brand new friend<br />And I'll say it again, I need a brand new friend<br />And I'll say it again, I need a brand new friend, the end<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-573891328177105447?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-14523483782720286152012-01-16T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-16T02:00:11.385-08:00Letra de Heroin de The Doors<br /><br />I don't know just where I'm going<br />But I'm gonna try for the kingdom, if I can<br />'Cause it makes me feel like I'm a man<br />When I put a spike into my vein<br />And I'll tell ya, things aren't quite the same<br />When I'm rushing on my run<br />And I feel just like Jesus' son<br />And I guess that I just don't know<br />And I guess that I just don't know<br />I have made the big decision<br />I'm gonna try to nullify my life<br />'Cause when the blood begins to flow<br />When it shoots up the dropper's neck<br />When I'm closing in on death<br />And you can't help me now, you guys<br />And all you sweet girls with all your sweet talk<br />You can all go take a walk<br />And I guess that I just don't know<br />And I guess that I just don't know<br />I wish that I was born a thousand years ago<br />I wish that I'd sail the darkened seas<br />On a great big clipper ship<br />Going from this land here to that<br />In a sailor's suit and cap<br />Away from the big city<br />Where a man can not be free<br />Of all of the evils of this town<br />And of himself, and those around<br />Oh, and I guess that I just don't know<br />Oh, and I guess that I just don't know<br />Heroin, be the death of me<br />Heroin, it's my wife and it's my life<br />Because a mainer to my vein<br />Leads to a center in my head<br />And then I'm better off and dead<br />Because when the smack begins to flow<br />I really don't care anymore<br />About all the Jim-Jim's in this town<br />And all the politicians makin' crazy sounds<br />And everybody puttin' everybody else down<br />And all the dead bodies piled up in mounds<br />'Cause when the smack begins to flow<br />Then I really don't care anymore<br />Ah, when the heroin is in my blood<br />And that blood is in my head<br />Then thank God that I'm as good as dead<br />Then thank your God that I'm not aware<br />And thank God that I just don't care<br />And I guess I just don't know<br />And I guess I just don't know<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-1452348378272028615?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-57072183542314888092012-01-15T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-15T04:00:09.372-08:00Letra de Hang on to your life de The Doors<br /><br />Hang on to Your Life<br /><br />Sweet bird of prey you've gone below<br />All soft and black it's time to grow<br />Don't be afraid to touch the light<br />Don't run from love in the starless night<br /><br />Hang on to your life it's begun now<br />Hang on paradise here we come now<br />Life is like the wind, where does it begin?<br /><br />Time come again, where's your day now?<br />Bring me your sunlight, it's the way now<br />Just spread your wings and taste the sky<br />It's time to laugh, it's time to fly<br />The mountain air is clear and bright<br />Your shadow world is endless night<br /><br />Hang on to your life it's begun now<br />Hang on paradise here we come now<br /><br />Hang on to your life it's begun now<br />Hang on paradise here we come now<br />Life is like the wind, where's it gonna end?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-5707218354231488809?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-3569436099684578582012-01-15T02:00:00.001-08:002012-01-24T09:21:36.017-08:00Descargar Scribus 1.4.0 Gratis<br /> <center><img 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Ofrece soporte para sistema de color CYMK, creación de PDF, utilidades de dibujo vectorial y más, todo ello accesible desde una intuitiva interfaz que permite diseñar y organizar los elementos de tu publicación simplemente arrastrándolos y soltándolos con el ratón.</p> <p>Scribus cuenta con el importante respaldo de toda una comunidad de usuarios que, gracias a su licencia de código abierto, lo han traducido a varios idiomas, ofrecen un gran servicio de soporte y ayuda y trabajan cada día en obtener nuevas y mejores funciones del programa.</p><br /><strong>Descargar gratis</strong><br />Scribus<br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://scribus.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-356943609968457858?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-4989976854914358632012-01-15T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-15T02:00:01.207-08:00Letra de Ghost Song de The Doors<br /><br />Awake.<br />Shake dreams from your hair<br />My pretty child, my sweet one.<br />Choose the day and choose the sign of your day<br />The day’s divinity<br />First thing you see.<br /><br />A vast radiant beach in a cool jeweled moon<br />Couples naked race down by it’s quiet side<br />And we laugh like soft, mad children<br />Smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy<br />The music and voices are all around us.<br /><br />Choose they croon the ancient ones<br />The time has come again<br />Choose now, they croon<br />Beneath the moon<br />Beside an ancient lake<br /><br />Enter again the sweet forest<br />Enter the hot dream<br />Come with us<br />Everything is broken up and dances.<br /><br />Indians scattered,<br />On dawn's highway bleeding<br />Ghosts crowd the young child’s,<br />Fragile eggshell mind<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-498997685491435863?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-69006445141147818052012-01-14T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-14T04:00:05.055-08:00Letra de Me Basta de Fernando Delgadillo<br /><br />Me basta el sol,<br />si en tu mirada<br />se refleja y viene a mi<br /><br />Me basta el día<br />si es contigo y soy feliz<br /><br />Me basta el silencio<br />cuando es tuyo y significa comprensión<br /><br />Me basto yo<br />si tu me quieres como soy<br /><br />Me basta tu paso<br />si el camino es de los dos<br /><br />Me basta tu tiempo<br />y en esta espera no hay dolor<br /><br />Me basta tu vuelo<br />para llegar hasta el cielo<br />y si no llego no me importa<br />pues lo llevo en mi interior<br /><br />Desde que te basto yo<br /><br />Me basta tu paso<br />si el camino es de los dos<br /><br />Me basta tu tiempo<br />y en esta espera no hay dolor<br /><br />Me basta tu vuelo<br />para llegar hasta el cielo<br />y si no llego no me importa<br />pues lo llevo en mi interior<br /><br />DESDE QUE TE BASTO YO!!!!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-6900644514114781805?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-10515885924975629702012-01-14T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-14T02:00:02.994-08:00Letra de Los Primeros Seis Minutos de Fernando Delgadillo<br /><br />Zumbando el pequeño despertador<br />Anuncia el sol de hoy<br />Y desde muy temprano<br />Despertar con el sabor y acaso<br />Hasta el vago rozar de tu caricia bajo sábanas<br />Apenas hace frío y se presiente humedad afuera<br />Que te dispone una razón<br />Para quedarte un día de cama<br />O el deber que acaba en hambre<br />Debes ir a almorzar<br />No te convences y te vences<br />'Qué flojera', dirás<br />'Tener que trabajar'<br /><br />Algo para no ir se te ocurrió<br />Porque hoy no puedes ir, no<br />(Bostezas)<br />Dirás que el día de hoy<br />No estás muy saludable y sana, que digamos<br />Sientes la gripe o algún mal igual de malo<br />¿Un poco de calentura<br />Estás segura que no tienes?... no<br />Tal vez te duela la cabeza<br />Y te desmayes cuando intentes levantar<br />Te oiga mamá y diga: 'Descansa en paz hoy hija mía<br />No vas a trabajar'<br /><br />Pero no pasa nada de esto, es más<br />Te desespera la rutina<br />'Qué flojera', dirás<br />Después de todo no será tan importante<br />Comprar una que otra ropa nueva<br />Y a quién le importa la apertura<br />De la cuenta y el regalo a papá<br />Menos el carro y el viaje<br />Te detienes para reconsiderar<br />Y desde ropa nueva<br />Vuelves a comenzar<br /><br />'Tal vez no estoy tan moribunda', dirás<br />Todavía es muy temprano<br />Y de una buena vez<br />Mides el tiempo<br />Y no han pasado seis minutos<br />Ya en otras veces te has hallado en más apuros<br />Y bañarte no te lleva nunca más<br />Arriba de cinco<br />Te desperezas y levantas<br />Con un brinco de la cama<br />Y al cruzar justo y enfrente<br />A la ventana dirás:<br />'Puede ser un gran día'<br />Lo dijo un catalán<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-1051588592497562970?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-55922338977778508112012-01-13T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-13T04:00:14.542-08:00Letra de La Mu Peda de Fernando Delgadillo<br /><br />Se arrastra por los rincones,<br />y paseaba bajo las mesas,<br />se agarraba de los sillones,<br />la pobre muñeca (perdón, perdón).... peda.<br /><br />Un brazito ya se vomitó,<br />su faldita esta llena de orín,<br />al dormirse un zapato perdió,<br />y trae roto el calcetín.<br /><br />Muñequita —le dijo el del bar,<br />ya no te hagas tontita,<br />ya quiero cerrar,<br />tus amigos los 15 ratones<br />dijeron que el ultimo iba a pagar...<br /><br />La cuenta te voy a decir:<br />cuarenta cervezas y Passport Scotch,<br />desde Chivas Regal hasta Fundador,<br />cigarros, botanas y un frasco de anís,<br />también la propina y un ron Potosí.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-5592233897777850811?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-37670092869475195042012-01-13T02:00:00.001-08:002012-01-13T02:00:12.268-08:00Letra de La Recuerdo Asi de Fernando Delgadillo<br /><br />Mejor la cama destendida que tu ausencia a mi lado,<br />mejor sus besos que tu nombre en mi boca<br />y yo primaverA y otoño en menos de una hora<br />mientras la conozco se va uniendo a mi olvido.<br /><br />Esto es un trorrillo, un espiral, un ciclo...<br />esto de no tenerte y buscarte en pechos desconocidos<br />en un nombre que no recuerdo<br />en un vientre al que no vuelvo<br />es un punto más a la lista de fracasos que guardo en el cajón<br />junto a tu recuerdo.<br /><br />La recuerdo asi<br />como luz de dia que deslumbra en el umbral<br />como casa de muñecas todo en su lugar<br />con todo dispuesto para empezar a jugar<br />tenia tantas ganas para empezar a jugar<br /><br />La recuerdo asi<br />como la promesa que le hice y no cumpli<br />no importa este mundo en contra me tienes a mi<br />pero cuando le hice falta ya no estaba alli<br />le hice tanta falta y ya no me encontraba alli<br /><br />La recuerdo asi<br />me dijo no digas nada calla y no la oi<br />solo queria un beso dulce antes de partir<br />no queria que la mirara llorar nuestro fin<br />no queria que la mirara llorar este fin<br /><br />La recuerdo asi<br />con el nudo en la garganta y ganas de mentir<br />y decirme todo va a estar bien si tu no estas aqui<br />no soy la primera y no eres el ultimo asi<br />no soy la primera y no eres el ultimo asi<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-3767009286947519504?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-11087063094441785692012-01-13T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-13T02:00:01.656-08:00Letra de La BañEra de Fernando Delgadillo<br /><br />Te sorprendí a través del cristal de la bañera<br />cuando una puerta abierta me invitó a mirar la escena<br />de tu piel que entre las nubes de vapor se humedece y sedespierta<br /><br />El agua cae constante, te recorre y busca el suelo<br />recuerdo que en la tarde era yo quien medía tu cuerpo<br />con la constancia de quien descubre eso que anda buscando<br />y aún así se da su tiempo<br /><br />Y te miro a través del cristal de la bañera<br />recoges el jabón y me concentro en tus caderas<br />lo pasas por tu piel tan dulcemente que le envidio su carrera<br /><br />Tus gestos no se ven ni se ve el color de tus ojos<br />disueltos con vapor tus labios no llevan su tono usual de rojo<br />y el tono de tu piel siempre contra el de la pared<br />resulta en curva, contornos, jabón y espuma<br />el remedio para mi sed, digo bien para mi sed<br /><br />Te estoy mirando a través del cristal de la bañera<br />lo miro casi todo y todo lo que veo me ciega<br />no te he llamado y tú en tu intimidad no te das cuenta<br />pensaba visitarte y tú tan bella e indispuesta<br />que me decidí a marcharme pero no a cerrar la puerta<br />para verte cuando escribo y no sea que desaparezca<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-1108706309444178569?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-60011344112604328742012-01-12T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-12T04:00:04.208-08:00Letra de Intrusiones De Diez Mozos de Fernando Delgadillo<br /><br />Revisé el ministrilete<br />y la manera como actuó;<br />vi que tuvo algo de suerte<br />y con engaños me enredó.<br />Pero me dije en secreto:<br />'ahora no lo dejo hablar...<br />vamos a acosarlo, sí,<br />hasta que empiece a confesar<br />que no es de ninguna forma<br />un sabio, sino un charlatán.'<br />Y al final de sus cantares<br />yo fingí una falsa tos,<br />le robé algunos aplausos<br />y exclamé con recia voz.<br />-Diré lo que opinan todos;<br />pero ¿qué escuchamos, saco?<br />diantres, que ha llevado usted<br />una vida de bellaco.<br />Nada tiene de ejemplar<br />su existencia aventurera,<br />como no sea el espantar<br />al niño que va a la escuela,<br />lo que le puede pasar<br />si no cumple sus tareas.<br />Bochorno debería darle,<br />y habla de conocimientos,<br />de lecciones; y aún le aplauden,<br />pamplinas sin fundamentos.<br />Ha faltado a esta asamblea,<br />ya sólo para acabar,<br />que se estiren las orejas<br />y empiecen a rebuznar.<br />Así que en este momento<br />le ruego tome sus cuentas,<br />enseñanzas y canciones,<br />para que tome el camino<br />por el rumbo que ha venido,<br />como vino a dar lecciones<br />que nadie le había pedido.<br />Ande ya, vuelva al sendero<br />de la perdición sin demorar;<br />no necesitamos, gracias,<br />sus lecciones, por ahora.<br />El bribón cruzó los brazos<br />y ya no me cupo más duda,<br />y dije: -me supongo que<br />tal vez necesita usted ayuda.<br />y a la gente hice notar<br />que precisaba voluntarios.<br />Vinieron diez mozos fuertes,<br />me cogieron entre varios<br />para arrojarme a la fuente<br />y desoír mis comentarios.<br />Yo volé como un palomo<br />no me alcancé a resistir;<br />y luego rugió un gran coro:<br />-Cese ya de interrumpir.<br />Más yo no había dicho todo,<br />así que me puse en pie<br />con porte altivo y bizarro,<br />y de pronto... ¡achú!, estornudé,<br />presa de un fuerte catarro.<br />-Así que... ¡achú!- Comencé-.<br />Dijo usted que... ¡achú, achú!<br />¿A quién pretende engañar?<br />Y él me dijo:<br />-Salud... oiga, pare ya de estornudar,<br />¿es alergia?<br />-No, catarro-Contesté<br />cuando sacaba<br />de la chaqueta el pañuelo<br />que mi nariz precisaba.<br />-Espero no intente usted<br />sonarse aquí, frente a todos.<br />-Dijo y agregó discreto:<br />-Mostraría muy malos modos.<br />-¡Caramba! con su permiso<br />-me excusé-. Tiene razón,<br />un público distinguido<br />siempre exige educación;<br />no tardo ni un momentito.<br />Y me escurrí con sigilo,<br />intentando al retirarme<br />el pasar inadvertido.<br />Él asintió comprensivo<br />mientras desvió la mirada,<br />para examinar sus dedos<br />de uñas algo maltratadas.<br />Luego, revisó la suela<br />de su bota agujereada,<br />y por último a una piedra,<br />le dio una buena patada.<br />Yo me soné la nariz<br />con seis fuertes bocinazos.<br />La gente fingió no oír<br />mientras se cruzó de brazos.<br />Volví un poco arrepentido<br />pero bastante aliviado<br />y ocupé un modesto sitio,<br />aún tímido y remojado.<br />-Ande, venga, cuente usted<br />algo que nos quiera contar.<br />Dijo alguien, y yo agregué:<br />-Conde Bruno del Breñal.<br />Que al escucharse nombrado<br />recobró la compostura;<br />se irguió y exclamó arrogante<br />con soberbia y apostura.<br />-Conde Bruno, conde Bruno,<br />conde Bruno ese soy yo:<br />Así me decía una princesita<br />que me conoció.<br />Ni son quién para saberlo,<br />ni debía contarlo yo,<br />pero cuando era un mancebo<br />mis amores tuve con la hijita<br />casta y consentida<br />de incauto señor feudal.<br />Que se iba de cacería<br />dejando libre el lugar<br />que un ufano, si es galano,<br />siempre puede aprovechar.<br />De modo que así comienza<br />y para su conocimiento<br />esta historia que no es cuento,<br />aunque alguno así lo piense.<br />La princesa ha estado triste,<br />que triste, triste no estaba,<br />pera la falta de sueño<br />la tenía desmejorada.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-6001134411260432874?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-58601154013151826952012-01-12T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-12T02:00:05.083-08:00Letra de Eva En Las Frutas de Fernando Delgadillo<br /><br />Temporada de mangos,<br />Llega la primavera,<br />Todo apunta a las tardes<br />Que marzo sabe mentir.<br />Y las horas no son largas,<br />Y tampoco me liberan,<br />Con sus sueños de manzana<br />que se deja conseguir.<br /><br />Hay aromas de convivió<br />Y sorpresa en las frutas,<br />En el animo del viento<br />Por el que ha visto partir<br />Las rojas hojas de invierno<br />Que trajeron uvas agridulces del pasado<br />Y las del porvenir.<br /><br />Hay camino a todos lados,<br />Se abandonan las dudas<br />Y lo sigues hasta donde<br />quieres llegar con él<br />cosechando con paciencia<br />en la captura y la aventura,<br />los sabores de la vida,<br />con su dulce y con su hiel.<br /><br />Se escasearon las peras<br />Y aparecen las sandias.<br />Hoy te viene recordando<br />Alguna voz, fuente de ayer.<br />Tengo un sueño de naranjas<br />Y, en las horas tardías,<br />Sufro ausencia de duraznos<br />Que yo no se han vuelto a ver.<br /><br />Y aquí es donde ha entrado el mango<br />Con su dulce de amarillos,<br />Con sus hebras de la vida<br />No abandones mi sabor.<br />Y el quizás de otro febrero,<br />Me entretiene mi sin destino,<br />Endulzando el jugo de uva<br />Y el refresco de limón.<br /><br />En la mesa hay un platón<br />Que abunda en frutas positivas,<br />Que el cuchillo del olvido<br />Abre en los cuadros del mantel.<br />Luego me ha vuelto su cómplice<br />La atónita sonrisa,<br />Con que me convida el mango,<br />Y yo, me dejo convencer,<br />De que ya todo está en orden,<br />Que se van juntando días,<br />Que mi mundo mandarina<br />Se ha empezado a componer.<br /><br />Otro mango, y otro día,<br />De esa tarde que te marches,<br />Que las sombras fugitivas<br />Se escabullen a la par.<br />De los cítricos sabores<br />De Manila y de las manchas<br />Que me dejaron tu ausencia<br />Y este regazo invernal.<br /><br />En el comienzo de tantas mañanas,<br />Por las mañanas que ya no serán<br />Temporada de mangos,<br />Viene la primavera.<br />Todo apunta a las tardes<br />Que marzo sabe esconder.<br /><br />Y una cascara en mi plato<br />Que ahora ya no guarda nuevas,<br />Viene sugiriendo un cuadro<br />Que al saberle sin pared,<br />Le hallo conclusiones propias,<br />Le imagino... mariposa,<br />Amarilla mariposa<br />Que huye a las tardes de ayer.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-5860115401315182695?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-76018298346314008912012-01-11T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-11T04:00:04.739-08:00Letra de Holiday de Madonna<br /><br />Holiday Celebrate<br />Holiday Celebrate<br />If we took a holiday<br />Took some time to celebrate<br />Just one day out of life<br />It would be, it would be so nice<br />Everybody spread the word<br />We´re gonna have a celebration<br />All across the world<br />In every nation<br />It´s time for the good times<br />Forget about the bad times, oh yeah<br />One day to come together<br />To release the pressure<br />We need a holiday<br />You can turn this world around<br />And bring back all of those happy days<br />Put your troubles down<br />It´s time to celebrate<br />Let love shine<br />And we will find<br />A way to come together<br />And make things better<br />We need a holiday<br />Holiday Celebrate<br />Holiday Celebrate<br />Holiday Celebrate<br />Holiday Celebrate<br />Holiday, Celebration<br />Come together in every nation<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-7601829834631400891?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-81714620906586149002012-01-11T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-11T02:00:00.988-08:00Letra de His Card de Madonna<br /><br />Without a sound I took her down<br />and dressed in red and blue I squeezed<br />Imaginary wedding gown<br />That you can't wear in front of me<br />A kiss goodbye, your twisted shell<br />As rice grains and roses fall at your feet<br />Lets say goodbye, the hundreth time<br />And then tomorrow we'll do it again<br /><br />I dragged her down I put her out<br />And back there I left her where no one could see<br />And lifeless cold into this well<br />I stared as this moment was held for me<br />A kiss goodbye, your twisted shell<br />As rice grains and roses fall at your feet<br />Lets say goodbye, the hundreth time<br />And then tomorrow we'll do it again<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-8171462090658614900?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-41243624348171233162012-01-10T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-10T04:00:01.920-08:00Letra de Hello And Goodbye de Madonna<br /><br />Eva:)<br />Hello and goodbye, I just unemployed you<br />You can go back to school<br />You've had a good run, I'm sure he enjoyed you<br />Don't act sad or surprised, let's be friends, civilized<br /><br />Come on little one, don't sit there like a dummy<br />The day you knew would arrive is here, you'll survive<br />So move, funny face<br /><br />I like your conversation, you've a catchy turn of phrase<br />You're obviously going through some adolescent phase<br /><br />(Mistress:)<br />So what happens now?<br />So what happens now?<br />Where am I going to?<br />(Peron:) You'll get by, you always have before<br />(Mistress:) Where am I going to?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-4124362434817123316?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-64755551113989680462012-01-10T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-10T02:00:07.819-08:00Letra de He's A Man de Madonna<br /><br />All work and no play,<br />Makes Dick a dull dull boy, career gets in the way.<br />Square jaw, ooo, such a handsome face,<br />Why do you have to save the human race?<br /><br />Life of crime, no it never pays,<br />Clean up the streets and make your secret get-away.<br />All alone, in your room with your radio,<br />No one to hold you, had to let her go.<br /><br />Chorus:<br /><br />You're a man with a gun in your hand,<br />Waging a war between good and evil can be a bore.<br />If you don't take time, it's not nice,<br />So here's my advice:<br />Take your love on the run,<br />Oh God, let me be the one.<br />Ah, ah, ah, man with a gun<br /><br />All boss and no brains,<br />Bullies and thugs, they take up all your time in vain.<br />Can't let go, someone cries and you hear the call,<br />Who's gonna catch you, don't good guys ever fall?<br /><br />(chorus)<br /><br />All alone, in your room with your radio,<br />No one to hold you, I would never let you go.<br /><br />(chorus, with last line:)<br />'Cause I can show you some fun<br /><br />(spoken) And I don't mean with a gun. No.<br /><br />You are a man with a gun in your hand;<br />Waging a war between good and evil can be a bore.<br />If you don't take time, it's not nice,<br />So here's my advice:<br />Take your love on the run,<br />Oh God, let me be the one.<br />Ah, ah, ah, man with a gun, take it out of your hand;<br /><br />Waging a war between good and evil can be a bore.<br />If you don't make time, it's not nice,<br />So here's my advice:<br />Take your love on the run,<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-6475555111398968046?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-59593898039719656712012-01-09T10:01:00.000-08:002012-01-09T10:01:01.424-08:00Letra de Guilty By Association de Madonna<br /><br />You've been sanctified<br />And I've been tried<br />Guilty by association<br /><br />You've been canonized<br />And I've been fried<br />Guilty by association<br /><br />All the little loonies<br />With a salient obsession<br />Come out from the boonies<br />With their sharpies and their guns<br />And we're loaded with questions<br /><br />Guilty by association<br />Guilty by association<br /><br />You've been idolized<br />And I've been tried<br />(Spoken:) [I've been tried]<br />Guilty by association<br /><br />You've been terrorized<br />And I've been fried<br />Guilty by association<br /><br />All the little loonies<br />With a salient obsession<br />Come out from the boonies<br />With their sharpies and their guns<br />They're all loaded with questions<br /><br />Loaded with questions<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-5959389803971965671?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-22102440247218591152012-01-09T08:01:00.000-08:002012-01-09T08:02:41.306-08:00Letra de Goodnight And Thank You de Madonna<br /><br />(Che:)<br />Goodnight and thank you Huevo<br />She is in every magazine<br />Been photographed, seen, she is known<br />We don't like to rush, but your case has been packed<br />If she's missed anything, you could give her a ring<br />But she won't always answer the phone<br /><br />(Eva:)<br />Oh but it's sad when a love affair dies<br />But we have pretended enough<br />It's best that we both stop fooling ourselves<br /><br />(Che:)<br />Which means ...<br /><br />Chorus:<br /><br />(Che and Eva:)<br />There is noone, noone at all<br />Never has been, and never will be a lover, male or female<br />Who hasn't an eye on, in fact they rely on<br />Tricks they can try on their partner<br />They're hoping their lover will help them or keep them<br />Support them, promote them<br />Don't blame them, you're the same<br /><br />(Che:)<br />Goodnight and thank you Emilio<br />You've completed your task<br />What more can we ask of you now?<br />Please sign the book on the way out the door<br />And that will be all, if she needs you she'll call<br />But I don't think that's likely somehow<br /><br />(Eva:)<br />Oh but it's sad when a love affair dies<br />But when we were hot, we were hot<br />I know you'll look back on the good times we've shared<br />Which means ...<br /><br />(chorus, substituting "blame her" for "blame<br />them", sung only by Che)<br /><br />(Eva:)<br />There is no soap, no soap like Zaz<br />No detergent, lotion, or oil with such power in the shower<br />It's the mother and father of luxury lather<br />The talk of the bath, the great ointment<br />One little frolic with new Zaz carbolic<br />You're scented, you'll be sent<br /><br />(Che:)<br />Goodnight and thank you Senor Jabon<br />We are grateful you found her a spot on the sound radio<br />We'll think of you every time she's on the air<br />We'd love you to stay but you'd be in the way<br />So do up your trousers and go<br /><br />(Eva:)<br />Oh but it's sad when a love affair dies<br />The decline into silence and doubt<br />Our passion was just too intense to survive<br /><br />(Che:)<br />Which means ...<br /><br />(Lovers:)<br />This is a club I should never have joined<br />Someone has made us look fools<br />Argentine men call the sexual shots<br />Someone has altered the rules<br /><br />(Eva:)<br />Fame on the wireless as far as it goes<br />Is all very well but every girl knows<br /><br />(Che:)<br />She needs a man she can monopolize<br />With fingers in dozens of different pies<br /><br />(Lovers:)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-2210244024721859115?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-78988533621746679052012-01-08T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-08T04:00:01.424-08:00Letra de Crash de Papa Roach<br /><br />I refuse to be your victim<br />I refuse to be your slave<br />I keep on burning my bridges<br />I keep on fucking up everything<br />Running from desperation<br />God knows where I've been<br />I don't know where I'm headed<br />but I'm going to fast I think I'm going to crash<br /><br />I'm going to crash<br />I'm going to crash<br />To crash Yeah<br /><br />It's time for annihilation<br />It's time to be a criminal<br />No time for hesistation<br />Time to be an animal<br /><br />Looking at my reflection<br />I don't like what I see<br />so I ask myself a question<br />do I got what I want<br />or do I got what I need?<br />I'm not affraid of the future<br />I'm spinning right outta control<br />I dont know where im headed<br />but I'm going to fast I think I'm going to crash<br /><br />I'm going to crash<br />I'm going to crash<br />To crash Yeah<br /><br />It's time for annihilation<br />It's time to be a criminal<br />No time for hesistation<br />Time to be an animal<br />It's time for annihilation<br />It's time to be a criminal<br />No time for hesistation<br />Time to be an animal<br /><br />I refuse to be your victim<br />I don't wanna fall again<br />I know where I'm headed<br />God knows where I've been<br /><br />I'm going to crash<br />I'm going to crash<br />to crash Yeah<br /><br />It's time for annihilation<br />It's time to be a criminal<br />No time for hesistation<br />Time to be an animal<br />It's time for annihilation<br />It's time to be a criminal<br />No time for hesistation<br />Time to be an animal<br /><br />Live love life<br />Live love fight<br />Live love life<br />Live love fight<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-7898853362174667905?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-59291712498420225362012-01-08T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-08T02:00:04.838-08:00Letra de Crash de Papa Roach<br /><br />I refuse to be your victim<br />I refuse to be your slave<br />I keep on burning my bridges<br />I keep on fucking up everything<br />Running from desperation<br />God knows where I've been<br />I don't know where I'm headed<br />but I'm going to fast I think I'm going to crash<br /><br />I'm going to crash<br />I'm going to crash<br />To crash Yeah<br /><br />It's time for annihilation<br />It's time to be a criminal<br />No time for hesistation<br />Time to be an animal<br /><br />Looking at my reflection<br />I don't like what I see<br />so I ask myself a question<br />do I got what I want<br />or do I got what I need?<br />I'm not affraid of the future<br />I'm spinning right outta control<br />I dont know where im headed<br />but I'm going to fast I think I'm going to crash<br /><br />I'm going to crash<br />I'm going to crash<br />To crash Yeah<br /><br />It's time for annihilation<br />It's time to be a criminal<br />No time for hesistation<br />Time to be an animal<br />It's time for annihilation<br />It's time to be a criminal<br />No time for hesistation<br />Time to be an animal<br /><br />I refuse to be your victim<br />I don't wanna fall again<br />I know where I'm headed<br />God knows where I've been<br /><br />I'm going to crash<br />I'm going to crash<br />to crash Yeah<br /><br />It's time for annihilation<br />It's time to be a criminal<br />No time for hesistation<br />Time to be an animal<br />It's time for annihilation<br />It's time to be a criminal<br />No time for hesistation<br />Time to be an animal<br /><br />Live love life<br />Live love fight<br />Live love life<br />Live love fight<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-5929171249842022536?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-43858820696339570542012-01-07T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-07T04:00:05.650-08:00Letra de Don't Cry For Me Argentina (Miami Spanglish Mix) de Madonna<br /><br />[Evita, Evita, Evita, Evita]<br />[Evita, Evita, Evita]<br /><br />It won't be easy, you'll think it strange<br />When I try to explain how I feel<br />That I still your love after all that I've done<br /><br />You won't believe me<br />All you will see is a girl you once knew<br />Although she's dressed up to the nines<br />At sixes and sevens with you<br /><br />I had to let it happen, I had to change<br />Couldn't stay all my life down at heel<br />Looking out of the window, staying out of the sun<br /><br />So I chose freedom<br />Running around, trying everything new<br />But nothing impressed me at all<br />I never expected it to<br /><br />Chorus:<br /><br />No llores por mi Argentina<br />Mi alma esta contigo<br />Mi vida entera, te la dedico<br />Mas no te alejes<br /><br />Te necesito<br />Don't cry for me Argentina<br />My soul is with you<br />My whole life, I dedicate to you<br />Don't keep your distance<br /><br />I need you<br /><br />And as for fortune, and as for fame<br />I never invited them in<br />Though it seemed to the world they were all I desired<br /><br />They are illusions<br />They're not the solutions they promise to be<br />The answer was here all the time<br />I love you and hope you love me<br /><br />(chorus)<br /><br />Chorus2:<br /><br />No llores por mi Argentina<br />Jamas yo te he abandonado<br />Aunque en silencio, mi alma te grita<br />Hoy y por siempre<br />[Soy Argentina]<br />Soy Argentina<br />(Translation:<br />Don't cry for me Argentina<br />I have never left you<br />Although in silence, my soul cries to you<br />Now and forever<br />[I am Argentina]<br />I am Argentina )<br /><br />[Ahh, so I chose freedom for Argentina, ahh]<br />[No llores por mi]<br /><br />[Evita, Evita, Evita, Evita]<br />[Evita, Evita, Evita]<br /><br />So I chose freedom<br />Running around, trying everything new<br />But nothing impressed me at all<br />I never expected it to<br /><br />(chorus)<br />(chorus2)<br /><br />No llores por mi<br /><br />Have I said too much?<br />There's nothing more I can think of to say to you.<br />But all you have to do is look at me to know<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-4385882069633957054?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-22142476348409332152012-01-07T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-07T02:00:02.364-08:00Letra de Did You Do It? de Madonna<br /><br />Tick tick tock, Mo is on the jock<br />I did her in the limo as we went around the block<br />Sucked the mole on her hip, licked the lipstick off her lip<br />She got real excited, yo she started to flip<br />She says 'Dre baby 'Dre baby oh<br />I said just relax, yo chill Mo<br />We made a right turn onto Central Park West<br />One hand gripped the car, the other on her breast<br /><br />Chorus:<br /><br />Did you do it? Ya know I did it<br />Did you do it? Ya know I did it<br />Did you do it? Ya know I did it<br />I let the seat recline and I hit it<br />Did you do it? I said I did it<br />Did you do it? I said I did it<br />Did you do it? I said I did it<br />But I backed out quick because I thought I split it<br /><br />Waiting for you, just waiting<br />Waiting for you<br />Waiting for you, just waiting<br />Waiting for you<br /><br />Uh, Ho's in the front for the 1990's<br />Walkin' around showing off their hinies<br />Wigglin' they're jigglin' they're swingin' and flingin'<br />9-7-0 Yo Ho, your phone's ringin'<br />You get a call from your John, you meet him at the mot'<br />He's chillin' in a pamper and a fur coat<br />Your head starts spinnin', you drunk too much gin in<br />Your jaw starts grinnin', and this is the beginnin'<br />Of a night of an average Ho<br />It ain't all about working on the streets no more<br />Here's another episode of dropping off a load<br />Peter was on the beater, I was about to explode<br />I couldn't hold back [so whadja do]<br />I took her to my place [yo, did she sit on your face]<br />She was so good just like uh, Campbell's soup<br />I won't try to front so here's the rude scoop<br />I dipped it and I stripped it and I ripped it like before<br />I had her screamin', nope no diddily, nope no more<br />I can't stop once I get started<br />But yo honey, uh, get them legs parted<br /><br />Waiting for you, just waiting<br />Waiting for you<br />Waiting for you, just waiting<br />Waiting for you<br /><br />(chorus)<br /><br />They come with the rough stuff, boy we hit it, split it, and<br />forgit it<br />In the same order as ya hear, boy I'm not frontin' [me not<br />front]<br />Don't ask what, me tell ya the truth, you understand me eye?<br />The iron eye can get busy, you know what I'm saying?<br />Clean up me rifle, clean up me rifle<br />Clean up me rifle, me elephant rifle<br />Clean up me rifle, you clean up me rifle<br />Clean up me rifle, elephant rifle<br /><br />I flipped her from the top of my head, enough said<br />I'm the brother with the short short dreads<br />A couple different styles, a couple different 'fros<br />Just some that my souls about some girls I know<br />I gotta hit it hard because I go for the gusto<br />And I cover up the moans by turnin' up my stereo<br /><br />(chorus)<br /><br />You didn't do it, he didn't do it<br />I made her go<br /><br />Waiting for you, just waiting<br />Waiting for you<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-2214247634840933215?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-74039761443727263902012-01-06T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-06T04:00:15.075-08:00Letra de Cocaine de Papa Roach<br /><br />Nicotine, valium, vicodin, marijuana, ecstasy, and alcohol<br />Nicotine, valium, vicodin, marijuana, ecstasy, and alcohol<br />Nicotine, valium, vicodin, marijuana, ecstasy, and alcohol<br />Nicotine, valium, vicodin, marijuana, ecstasy, and alcohol<br />C-c-c-c-c-cocaine<br />C-c-c-c-c-cocaine<br />C-cocaine<br />C-c-c-c-c-cocaine<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-7403976144372726390?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-84503147167857019312012-01-06T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-06T02:00:03.016-08:00Letra de Cocaine de Papa Roach<br /><br />Nicotine, valium, vicodin, marijuana, ecstasy, and alcohol<br />Nicotine, valium, vicodin, marijuana, ecstasy, and alcohol<br />Nicotine, valium, vicodin, marijuana, ecstasy, and alcohol<br />Nicotine, valium, vicodin, marijuana, ecstasy, and alcohol<br />C-c-c-c-c-cocaine<br />C-c-c-c-c-cocaine<br />C-cocaine<br />C-c-c-c-c-cocaine<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-8450314716785701931?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-24476584764740643952012-01-05T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-05T04:00:06.402-08:00Letra de Carry Me de Papa Roach<br /><br />I've been looking for something sacred<br />Running away from the light<br />Gotta burn all the bridges in my head<br />That lead me away from my life<br />I question my own existence<br />Question the meaning of life<br /><br />Why don't you carry me?<br />Why don't you carry me?<br />I can't move on, I can't live on<br />Carry me<br />Why don't you carry me?<br />I can't save me, I am crazy, without you<br /><br />It takes horns to hold up my halo<br />And strength to get through the fight<br />Now I'm laying my cards on the table<br />Praying everything will be alright<br />I question my own existence<br />Question the meaning of life<br /><br />Why don't you carry me?<br />Why don't you carry me?<br />I can't move on, I can't live on<br />Carry me<br />Why don't you carry me?<br />I can't save me, I am crazy, without you<br /><br />The hardest ones to love are the ones that need it most<br /><br />Why don't you carry me?<br />Why don't you carry me?<br />I can't move on, I can't leave on<br />Carry me<br />Why don't you carry me?<br />I can't save me, I am crazy, without you<br /><br />I can't save me, I am crazy<br />The hardest ones to love are the ones that need it most<br />Carry me<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-2447658476474064395?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-38624234645732468402012-01-05T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-05T02:00:00.021-08:00Letra de Carry Me de Papa Roach<br /><br />I've been looking for something sacred<br />Running away from the light<br />Gotta burn all the bridges in my head<br />That lead me away from my life<br />I question my own existence<br />Question the meaning of life<br /><br />Why don't you carry me?<br />Why don't you carry me?<br />I can't move on, I can't live on<br />Carry me<br />Why don't you carry me?<br />I can't save me, I am crazy, without you<br /><br />It takes horns to hold up my halo<br />And strength to get through the fight<br />Now I'm laying my cards on the table<br />Praying everything will be alright<br />I question my own existence<br />Question the meaning of life<br /><br />Why don't you carry me?<br />Why don't you carry me?<br />I can't move on, I can't live on<br />Carry me<br />Why don't you carry me?<br />I can't save me, I am crazy, without you<br /><br />The hardest ones to love are the ones that need it most<br /><br />Why don't you carry me?<br />Why don't you carry me?<br />I can't move on, I can't leave on<br />Carry me<br />Why don't you carry me?<br />I can't save me, I am crazy, without you<br /><br />I can't save me, I am crazy<br />The hardest ones to love are the ones that need it most<br />Carry me<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-3862423464573246840?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-9056012862384596722012-01-04T08:25:00.000-08:002012-01-04T08:25:00.433-08:00Letra de Born With Nithing & Die With Everything de Papa Roach<br /><br />Fed up and tired...<br />I'm sick and twisted...<br />For my one man army...<br />I am enlisted...<br />So trust in yourself...<br />And trust no one else...<br />And fuck a hero...<br />Be yourself...<br />I don't need your lousy hand-out...<br />Yeah!!! oh!! yeah!!!...<br />So i clench my fist...<br />And i fight my way out...<br />And i look deep inside myself...<br />I look everywhere...<br />I looked to god...<br />I looked to the devil...<br />But most importantly...<br />I felt the innocence inside of myself...<br />So don't be afraid to just be yourself...<br />And no one else...<br />Fuck everybody’s opinion...<br />And do it because you love it...<br />And do it because you believe in it...<br />Cuz you do believe in it...<br />Fuck a hero... be yourself...<br />Fuck a hero... be yourself...<br />Fuck a hero... be yourself...<br />Better look in you...<br />Better look in you...<br />Inside yourself...<br />By yourself...<br />With no one else...<br />Thank you...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-905601286238459672?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-15805340977967980102012-01-04T06:25:00.000-08:002012-01-04T06:26:49.510-08:00Letra de Blood Brothers de Papa Roach<br /><br />Watch your back because the next man is comin'<br />And you don't know if the next man is dumbin'<br />Survival of the fittest what it is<br />I got yo back, you got my back and that's the biz<br />Blood, is rushing through my veins I got the power,<br />channel the energy<br />And with my strength I will devour<br />Sickening thoughts are running through my head<br />That's when I realize I'm glad I'm not dead<br /><br />Corruption and abuse, the salesman of our blood<br />For the public's craving, existence in the dark<br /><br />It's our nature to destroy ourselves<br />It's our nature to kill ourselves<br />It's our nature to kill each other<br />It's in our nature to kill, kill, kill<br /><br />It was a dream and then it hit me, reality struck<br />And now my life is all shifty and it all moves fast<br />Close to buck 50 and we all stand strong<br />In respect to my family in times of our insanity<br />And through the words of profanity<br />I describe our dysfunctional family<br />Blood brothers keep it real to the end<br />Deeper than the thoughts that you think, not a trend<br /><br />Corruption and abuse, the salesman of our blood<br />For the public's craving, existence in the dark<br /><br />It's our nature to destroy ourselves<br />It's our nature to kill ourselves<br />It's our nature to kill each other<br />It's in our nature to kill, kill, kill<br /><br />It's our nature to destroy ourselves<br />It's our nature to kill ourselves<br />It's our nature to kill each other<br />It's in our nature to kill, kill, kill<br /><br />Again and again<br /><br />Corruption and abuse, the salesman of our blood<br />For the public's craving, existence in the dark<br /><br />It's our nature to destroy ourselves<br />It's our nature to kill ourselves<br />It's our nature to kill each other<br />It's in our nature to kill, kill, kill<br />kill, kill, kill, kill,<br />kill, kill, kill, kill,<br />kill, kill, kill, kill,<br />kill, kill, kill, kill,<br />kill, kill, kill, kill<br /><br />It's our nature to destroy ourselves<br />It's our nature to kill ourselves<br />It's our nature to kill each other<br />It's in our nature to kill<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-1580534097796798010?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-49210241633747280472012-01-03T04:00:00.000-08:002012-01-03T04:00:02.312-08:00Descargar Snes9x 1.53 (32 Bits) Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/69000/69436/snes9x-26.jpg"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>Juega con Mario y sus amigos, vibra con las carreras futuristas de F-Zero, sumérgete en un mundo mágico en Zelda... ¡con Snes9x!</p> <p>Snes9x es un emulador de la mítica Super Nintendo con el cual puedes jugar sin problemas a juegos clásicos de SNES. Podrás salvar y detener partidas, configurar suavizados y filtros gráficos para una mejor imagen, personalizar las teclas e incluso jugar por Internet con otras personas.</p> <p>Tanto si quieres recuperar viejos juegos caidos en el olvido como si nunca tuviste una Super Nintendo en tus manos, Snes9x es un emulador que no debería faltar en el ordenador de ningún "jugón", esporádico o no, que se precie.</p><br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://snes9x.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-4921024163374728047?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-40522649689902864962012-01-03T02:00:00.000-08:002012-01-03T02:00:02.243-08:00Descargar Spyware Terminator 2012 3.0.0.45 Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/49000/49024/spyware-terminator-16.png"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>¿Tienes spyware y no lo sabes? ¿Te gustaría averiguarlo y, si tienes, eliminarlo? Prueba Spyware Terminator, una utilidad gratuita que te permitirá detectar, eliminarlo además de protegerte en tiempo real contra nuevas infecciones.</p> <p>Análisis <br />Lo primero que deberás hacer, tras instalarlo, es analizar tu PC. Spyware Terminator te ofrece tres tipos de análisis: rápido, completo y personalizado.</p> <p>Eliminación <br />Una vez pasado el análisis, si Spyware Terminator ha detectado algo, podrás moverlo a cuarentena, borrarlo inmediatamente o tras reiniciar. Muy útil esta última opción para eliminar spyware que está en ejecución.</p> <p>Protección en tiempo real <br />Para evitar ser infectado de nuevo, nada mejor que estar protegido en tiempo real. Spyware Terminator vigila permanentemente tu PC e intercepta los spyware antes de que se instalen. Además, también vigila partes de tu sistema propensas a verse infectadas, como por ejemplo los servicios, la lista de programas que cargan al inicio, el archivo hosts y los BHO (añadidos en el navegador).</p> <p>Resumiendo, Spyware Terminator es una aplicación compacta, fácil de usar, intuitiva y eficaz. Y ahora, gracias a su compatibilidad con 64 bits, es mucho más potente en máquinas más modernas.</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Interfaz muy agradable</li><br /><li>Muchas opciones bien organizadas</li><br /><li>Muchos módulos de protección individual</li><br /><li>Compatible con 64 bits</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Baja tasa de detección de virus</li><br /><li>Escudos principales no disponibles por defecto</li><br /><li>Publicidades molestas</li><br /></ul><br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://spyware-terminator.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-4052264968990286496?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-5145307478399399842012-01-02T10:33:00.000-08:002012-01-02T10:33:00.479-08:00Descargar FIFA 12 Texture Editor 0.5 (32 bits) Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/334000/334385/2011-10-17-01-245x159.png"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>FIFA 12 Texture Editor es una herramienta que permite abrir y modificar los archivos del juego FIFA 12. Con ella puedes abrir los archivos .BIG y ver las texturas, así como exportarlas o importarlas.</p> <p>A día de hoy, FIFA 12 Texture Editor es la única utilidad con la que es posible modificar el aspecto de jugadores, estadios, carteles, etcétera. Para funcionar bien requiere .NET Framework 4.0. y SlimDX.</p> <p>Las funciones de FIFA 12 Texture Editor son elementales: búsqueda, navegación, importación de archivos RX3 y exportación de texturas (con o sin transparencia). Cabe destacar la conversión automática de imágenes al formato compatible con FIFA 12.</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Abre archivos .BIG</li><br /><li>Importa y exporta texturas</li><br /><li>Instaladores para 32 y 64 bits</li><br /><li>Conversión automática de imágenes</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>No incluye SlimDX ni .NET Framework</li><br /><li>Usabilidad mejorable</li><br /></ul><br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://fifa-12-texture-editor.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-514530747839939984?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-48839565223947400032012-01-02T08:32:00.000-08:002012-01-02T08:32:00.231-08:00Descargar EASEUS Partition Master Home Edition 9.1 Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/73000/73110/easeus-partition-master-12.jpg"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>EASEUS Partition Master (antes EASEUS Partition Manager) es una versión del conocido gestor y editor de particiones en versión gratuita y para uso doméstico.</p> <p>Con EASEUS Partition Master podrás crear, eliminar y formatear particiones FAT32 y NTFS de tu disco duro, además de cambiarles el nombre y la letra identificativa y agrandarlas o reducir su tamaño sin perder los archivos que contenga.</p> <p>EASEUS Partition Master es muy útil, por ejemplo, para disponer de varias particiones en un único disco y proteger así datos importantes de formateos accidentales o para hacer sitio a otro sistema operativo.</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Cómodo y fácil de usar</li><br /><li>Crea, borra y formatea particiones en segundos</li><br /><li>Cambia el tamaño de una partición sin perder datos</li><br /><li>Incluye ayuda</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Pocos formatos soportados (FAT32 y NTFS)</li><br /><li>No permite crear un disco de arranque</li><br /></ul><br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://easeus-partition-master-home-edition.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-4883956522394740003?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-926780314300162202012-01-02T06:31:00.001-08:002012-01-02T06:31:48.326-08:00Descargar PS3 Media Server 1.40.0 Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/80000/80122/ps3-media-server-4.jpg"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>PS3 Media Server es un servidor de cotenidos multimedia para la Play Station 3.</p> <p>El programa una vez instalado en el ordenador envía por streaming todo tipo de archivos multimedia tales como vídeos, fotos y música.</p> <p>PS3 Media Server es compatible con todos los formatos que originalmente puede leer la PS3, este programa no cambia la configuración de la consola ni altera su configuración.</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Útil para conectar la PS3 al ordenador</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Puede resultar lioso hacerlo funcionar</li><br /></ul><br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://ps3-media-server.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-92678031430016220?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-64758254933738601862011-12-31T04:00:00.000-08:002011-12-31T04:00:09.903-08:00Descargar Conan 1.1.0 Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/95000/95485/conan-18.png"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>Conan es una herramienta del Inteco (Instituto Nacional de Tecnologías de la Comunicación) pensada para encontrar vulnerabilidades o errores en la configuración de Windows.</p> <p>Con Conan sabrás si tienes la última versión de Windows y del navegador Internet Explorer, si la configuración de la red y del cortafuegos es correcta, si hay procesos o servicios dañinos en ejecución o si algún programa espía ha alterado la configuración de Internet Explorer.</p> <p>Conan realiza el análisis y muestra los resultados vía web junto con consejos a los posibles problemas que encuentre.</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Análisis rápido</li><br /><li>Muestra resultados detallados</li><br /><li>Indica soluciones a los problemas encontrados</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>No comprueba si tienes antivirus instalado</li><br /><li>Sólo tiene en cuenta Windows/IE</li><br /></ul><br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://inteco-conan.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-6475825493373860186?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-37706407843499642312011-12-31T02:00:00.000-08:002011-12-31T02:00:03.076-08:00Descargar Smideo 2012 2.1 Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/334000/334909/smideo-2012-13-245x187.png"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>Seguro que muchas veces has preparado presentaciones con tus fotos y vídeos, a modo de pase de diapositivas. Con Smideo podrás ir un poco más allá y añadirle, por ejemplo, vídeos de YouTube o fotografías de Flickr.</p> <p>Para empezar, Smideo te solicitará un registro gratuito para poder instalarlo. Una vez hecho esto, deberás crear tu proyecto de cero.</p> <p>Smideo incorpora un cómodo sistema por pasos que te irá guiando durante todo el proceso. Primero, agrega archivos y carpetas a la biblioteca de elementos que quieres que tenga tu presentación. A continuación, Smideo te permite incluir un vídeo de YouTube en la presentación. Para ello, pega la URL del vídeo que quieras añadir y, tras descargarlo, Smideo lo añadirá a tu proyecto.</p> <p>Lo mismo puedes hacer con las fotos de Flickr. Utiliza el buscador de fotos integrado y Smideo la subirá a la presentación. Por último, Smideo también permite filmar tu propia pantalla e incluir el resultado en tu obra de arte.</p> <p>Una vez cargados todas las fotos y lo vídeos, puedes colocar en orden los fragmentos, seleccionar el estilo de las transiciones (Dynamic o Relaxing), añadirles texto y una música de fondo. El resultado es francamente bueno.</p> <p>Si no quieres romperte la cabeza haciendo montajes de vídeo con tus fotos, y además le quieres añadir elementos novedosos como pueden ser vídeos de YouTube, Smideo te resultará una aplicación muy pero que muy útil.</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Descarga y añade vídeos de YouTube</li><br /><li>Muy sencillo de utilizar</li><br /><li>Permite importar directamente fotos de Flickr</li><br /><li>Proceso automatizado</li><br /><li>Interfaz atractiva y muy limpia</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>No permite personalizar las transiciones</li><br /><li>La generación del vídeo tarda bastante</li><br /></ul><br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://smideo.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-3770640784349964231?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-29689735502412672322011-12-30T11:57:00.000-08:002011-12-30T11:57:00.466-08:00Descargar Tagaini Jisho 0.2.6.2 Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/334000/334983/tagaini-jisho-04-245x181.png"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>Tagaini Jisho es un excelente <strong>diccionario de japonés</strong> que puede servirte también de gran ayuda cuando te enfrentes al estudio de los temidos kanjis.</p> <p>Con Tagaini Jisho puedes no sólo consultar la traducción de una palabra al japonés o el significado de un kanji concreto (con una completísima ficha de cada uno), sino también crear <strong>listas de kanjis</strong> para ayudarte a memorizarlos.</p> <p>El programa te permite crear tantas listas como necesites (los que tienes que estudiar de cara a un examen o los que se te resisten especialmente, por ejemplo) y usarlas en su propia <strong>herramienta integrada de repaso</strong>. En esta herramienta, Tagaini Jisho va repasando la lista de kanijs seleccionada y preguntándote por su significado, por su pronunciación o por la forma de escribir el kanji.</p> <p>Tagaini Jisho incluye otras características muy prácticas, como una ventana donde tener a la vista hiragana y katakana, o la posibilidad de ver el <strong>orden de escritura</strong> de los trazos en cualquier kanji con sólo hacer clic con el ratón sobre él.</p> <p>En definitiva, Tagaini Jisho es una herramienta muy recomendable para cualquier estudiante de japonés, que además es totalmente gratuita.</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Potente diccionario de más de 6.000 kanjis</li><br /><li>Completísima ficha para cada kanji</li><br /><li>Te permite crear listas para repasar kanjis</li><br /><li>Hace seguimiento de tus progresos</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Aunque el diccionario está en español, la interfaz sólo está en inglés o francés.</li><br /></ul><br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://tagaini-jisho.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-2968973550241267232?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-29425285430684772502011-12-30T10:56:00.000-08:002011-12-30T10:57:07.850-08:00Descargar WinSCP Beta 5.0.3 Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/334000/334907/winscp-47.jpg"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>El protocolo FTP no es el único disponible para transferir ficheros a máquina remotas. SFTP y SCP, gracias a su uso de mecanismos de cifrado, son muchísimo más seguros. ¿El problema? Que pocos programan los saben "hablar".</p> <p>WinSCP es un aclamado cliente SFTP, FTP y SCP de código abierto. Con una interfaz similar al Explorador o a Total Commander (puedes elegir entre ambas), WinSCP es rápido y sólido como una roca.</p> <p>Tras introducir los datos de conexión y guardar el perfil, haz clic en conectar para que WinSCP acceda al servidor de ficheros; si este soporta SFTP o SCP, las transferencias se llevarán a cabo a través de un túnel seguro.</p> <p>Las operaciones disponibles en WinSCP, por lo demás, son las mismas que encontrarás en programas similares. Podrás mover, copiar, eliminar o renombrar ficheros, sincronizar carpetas y modificar permisos de lectura, escritura y ejecución.</p> <p>Muy interesante es el menú Comandos, en el cual WinSCP agrupa funciones tan útiles como la comparación de directorios o la búsqueda de ficheros. También hay un atajo a PuTTY, el célebre terminal SSH.</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Soporte para SFTP, SCP y FTP</li><br /><li>Fácil de usar y muy estable</li><br /><li>Útil menú de comandos</li><br /><li>Dos tipos de interfaces</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Poco útil si se usa únicamente para FTP</li><br /><li>La ayuda es exclusivamente on-line</li><br /></ul><br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://winscp-beta.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-2942528543068477250?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-70398632471257494052011-12-28T04:00:00.000-08:002011-12-28T04:00:01.606-08:00Descargar Quick3DPlan 3.0 Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/84000/84291/quick3dplan-25.jpg"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>Quick3DPlan es un programa para diseñar cocinas fácilmente y comprobar los resultados tanto en dos como tres dimensiones.</p> <p>Elige las medidas, los materiales y añade todo lo que puedas necesitar en una cocina. De manejo bastante sencillo, Quick3DPlan es una herramienta útil tanto para profesionales del sector y particulares.</p> <p>Quick3DPlan cuenta con una extensa base de muebles, electrodomésticos y acabados. Podrás elegir entre más de 3000 muebles distintos y 70 acabados para puertas, mármoles, etc.</p> <p>Y si tu diseño no te convence siempre puedes variarlo, desde cambiar la nevera a tirar la pared al suelo.</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Versión automatizada para usuarios con poca experiencia</li><br /><li>Se puede exportar la lista de muebles a Excel</li><br /><li>Imágenes 3D de buena calidad</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>No se pueden añadir objetos propios</li><br /></ul><br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://quick3dplan.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-7039863247125749405?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-11018659491451468862011-12-28T02:00:00.000-08:002011-12-28T02:00:04.771-08:00Descargar Yenka 3.4.0 Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/80000/80394/yenka-40.jpg"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>Yenka es un entorno tridimensional en el cual es posible llevar a cabo un gran número de experimentos de computación, física, química y electrónica, así como demostrar principios matemáticos de manera visual.</p> <p>Hay docenas de experimentos listos. En el apartado de computación, por ejemplo, Yenka usa personajes 3D para explicar el funcionamiento de los diagramas de flujo, mientras que los experimentos de química emplean modelos moleculares. Toda escena es navegable y editable.</p> <p>La filosofía altamente visual de Yenka tiene claras ventajas en cuanto a reproducibilidad de las situaciones y presentación de los datos. Por otro lado, te hará sentir más un visitante de un museo de la ciencia que un joven científico.</p> <p>Con todo, Yenka es una suite educativa impresionante. Algunas situaciones están reproducidas con mayor eficacia que otras, pero transmiten una verosimilitud suficiente. Profesores y alumnos agradecerán asimismo la extensa ayuda disponible.</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Motor tridimensional poco exigente</li><br /><li>Modo a pantalla completa</li><br /><li>Muchos ejemplos disponibles</li><br /><li>Excelente ayuda</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>No reemplaza experimentos reales</li><br /><li>Editar nuevas escenas es difícil</li><br /></ul><br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://yenka.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-1101865949145146886?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-14503913679452677712011-12-27T04:00:00.000-08:002011-12-27T04:00:03.045-08:00Descargar GstarCAD 2011 Professional GstarCAD 2011 ES Pro Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/132000/132600/gstarcad-2011-professional-9.png"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>GstarCAD es un programa de diseño asistido por ordenador que se presenta como una alternativa a Autocad, el más conocido de la categoría.</p> <p>GstarCAD no sólo es compatible con los formatos DWG y DXF, sino que admite los mismos comandos y dispone de prácticamente las mismas herramientas de dibujo de su competidor.</p> <p>A diferencia de algunas versiones de Autocad, GstarCAD cuenta con soporte para aplicaciones de terceros (programas en LISP y VBA). En cuanto al rendimiento, es excelente en todo momento.</p> <p>En lugar de ofrecer un camino original, GstarCAD se ha decantado por copiar a Autocad en todo, lo que supone una gran ventaja de cara a migrar al nuevo programa.</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Totalmente compatible con AutoCad</li><br /><li>Extensible vía LISP y VBA</li><br /><li>Buen rendimiento</li><br /><li>Es fácil migrar desde Autocad</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Poco original</li><br /></ul><br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://gstarcad_2011_professional.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-1450391367945267771?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701505698258534923.post-1867112083135752722011-12-27T02:00:00.000-08:002011-12-27T02:00:08.123-08:00Descargar Ashampoo WinOptimizer 8.13 Gratis<br /> <center><img src="http://imagenes.es.sftcdn.net/es/scrn/30000/30591/ashampoo-winoptimizer-21.png"></center><br /> Tamaño:<br /> <br /><p>Ashampoo WinOptimizer es una herramienta completísima para mantener tu PC en perfecto estado.</p> <p>Ashampoo WinOptimizer está organizado en seis grupos. Estos grupos contienen utilidades para la limpieza del sistema operativo, para mejorar el rendimiento, para asegurar la privacidad y seguridad de tus datos, para personalizar características de tu sistema operativo, hacer un diagnóstico y herramientas específicas para archivos.</p> <p>Los más de 20 módulos que incluye Ashampoo WinOptimizer te servirán para borrar archivos innecesarios, desfragmentar el disco, optimizar el Registro de Windows, analizar el espacio ocupado, recuperar archivos borrados, conocer la potencia de tu PC y protegerte desactivando aspectos utilizados típicamente por programas espía.</p> <p>Resumiendo, Ashampoo WinOptimizer es una aplicación con todo lo necesario para optimizar y mantener en forma tu sistema operativo.</p><br /><strong>Pros</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>Dos tipos de análisis: rápido y completo</li><br /><li>Crea backups automáticamente</li><br /><li>Interfaz clara</li><br /></ul><br /><strong>Contras</strong><br /><ul><br /><li>No te muestra qué cambios hace el módulo antispy</li><br /><li>Al cambiar de pestaña pierdes el análisis y hay que repetirlo</li><br /></ul><br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://ashampoo-winoptimizer.softonic.com/descargar"><h3><b>DESCARGAR</b></h3></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7701505698258534923-186711208313575272?l=utilidades-sbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00370599948270133749noreply@blogger.com0