tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-147069132011-04-22T03:48:46.896+08:00Sabi nila nagpopost lang daw ng lyrics sa blog kung naubusan na ng maipo-post ang blogger. Kaya ayaw ko mag-post ng lyrics sa isa ko pang blog. Dito na lang. Tuwing kumakanta ako umuulan ng sintonadong tono, bumabaha ng ala-ala at kumidlat ng ng mga bagong kaisipan. Ito ang mga kantang kinakagiliwan kong awitin. Ito ang soundtrack ng aking buhay.C Minorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16858052074680705554noreply@blogger.comBlogger231100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14706913.post-84054832175745325142007-03-07T11:28:00.000+08:002007-03-07T11:31:12.275+08:00

Woah, ohhWelcome to the greatest showGreatest show on earthYou've never seen beforeLet the fairytale unfoldWhat's behind the smoke and glass?Painted faces, everybody wears a maskAre you selling them your soul?Well you'll be left out in the coldIs it all blue skiesFun and games until you fallThen you're left without anyone at allYou're riding on a shooting starWith a smile upon your faceBut soon

C Minorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16858052074680705554noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14706913.post-1159262206171798852006-09-26T17:15:00.000+08:002006-09-26T18:08:16.156+08:00

ayoko na munang makita ka..ayoko na munang makasama ka..gusto ko sanang mapag-isa..'di na yata tayo masaya..'di na yata kakayanin pa..gusto ko munang mapag-isa..siguro'y ito na nga..intindihin mo na..kailangan lang natin ng pahinga..palayain ang isa't isa..kung tayo, tayo talaga..palayain ang isa't isa..kung tayo, tayo talaga..ayoko na munang lapitan ka..ayoko na munang makausap ka..gusto ko

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Don't moveDon't talk out of timeDon't thinkDon't worryEverything's just fineJust fineDon't grabDon't clutchDon't hope for too muchDon't breatheDon't achieveOr grieve without leaveDon't checkJust balance on the fenceDon't answerDon't askDon't try and make senseDon't whisperDon't talkDon't run if you can walkDon't cheat, competeDon't miss the one beatDon't travel by trainDon't eatDon't spillDon't

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If I told you, it wouldn't be a secret any longer, would it? So I guess, I'll just post the lyrics.Let me know that I've done wrongWhen I've known this all alongGo around a time or twoJust to waste my time with youTell me all that you've thrown awayFind out games you don't wanna playYou are the only one that needs to knowI'll keep you my dirty little secret(Dirty little secret)Don't tell anyone

C Minorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16858052074680705554noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14706913.post-1150961915099929322006-06-22T15:35:00.000+08:002006-06-22T15:38:35.110+08:00

Kanina pa ko paulit-ulit nagpapatugtog nito. Iba-ibang version. Yung original, world, jazz at my urban. Hindi nakakasawa! Nakakaaliw. Kung alam mo yung multiply site ko, pde mo i-download dun yung iba't ibang versions na pinakinggan ko maghapon. Pero parang kulang pa. Hindi ko pa name-memorize eh.Oariá raiôObá Obá ObáMais que nadaSai da minha frenteEu quero passarPois o samba está animadoO que

C Minorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16858052074680705554noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14706913.post-1148379723911019152006-05-23T18:21:00.000+08:002006-05-23T18:22:03.933+08:00

Hey Kid...Your time has come to changeThough I need you more than I've needed anyone in any way tonightHey Kid..I know it won't be longThe Captain's callin....come to see you back where you belongSomething inside me is breakingSomething inside says there's somewhere better than this...Sunset sailin on April skiesBloodshot fire clouds in her eyesI can't say what i might believeBut if God made you

C Minorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16858052074680705554noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14706913.post-1141350671823164802006-03-03T09:42:00.000+08:002006-03-03T09:51:11.836+08:00

Nahihinuha ko sa paligid-ligid na maraming nangyayaring ganito. At least four bloggers na kilala ko makaka-relate sa kanta na 'to. Lalo na siguro dahil sa kakalipas lang ng araw ng puso. ANG SAYA!dito tayo sa dilimkapit sa patilimhalika sa masikipduon tayo pumukitduon sa sahigkung saan malamigpunyeta ang init ditonakakapasopap-pap-para-pap-pap-parararapap-pap-para-pap-pap-parararaderetchahan na,

C Minorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16858052074680705554noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14706913.post-1138950346807079632006-02-03T15:03:00.000+08:002006-02-03T15:05:46.823+08:00

Could I just ask one more thing? Why can't you be with me if you don't want to lose me? I'll be ok soon. When I have enough clarity and strength I will say goodbye.Some people love shoes of certain kindsSome people love afternoons or the way the moon shinesAnd they have their own reasonsTo feel the way they doThat's why I ask myself, what is it with you?Is there something wrongWith the way I

C Minorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16858052074680705554noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14706913.post-1136446305297214592006-01-05T15:28:00.000+08:002006-01-05T15:32:37.713+08:00

Dear J,Ikaw lang naman nagbabasa nito kaya idederetso ko na sa 'yo. Alam ko hindi bagay 'tong kanta sa 'yo dahil sa mga nangyayari sa buhay mo ngayon pero 'to ang theme song ko sa ngayon. Ayaw ko magkwento dito. Tinago ko ang kwento ko sa kahon. Doon mo na lang basahin.CKailanpamanKevin RoyHindi ko maintindihan...Pangakong magpakailan man...Nagsinungaling ka lang dyan...Ang bukas mo't ng sinoman.

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Hindi ko lang gusto kumanta, gusto ko rin sumayaw! Masarap paminsan-minsan magpakawala, sumayaw at magpakaalipin sa tugtugin lalo na kung sa saliw ng makapangrayarihang ugong ng mga tambol. Yeah!i feel it deep inside mei wanna ride itcan´t fight iti might as well relly on the drum beatsdj pump the low end frequencycant hide it i wont deny itcause im addicted to drumsand i´m a slave to the dark

C Minorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16858052074680705554noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14706913.post-1134371067757059682005-12-12T14:46:00.000+08:002005-12-12T15:04:27.770+08:00

Heto na naman! Parang may tono na nagsasawa na. Sino ba naman ang hindi magsasawa e Septembre pa lang, feeling Pasko na dito? Nakakasawa na din lahat ng kapagurang kasabwat sa paghahanda para sa Pasko: ang pagde-decorate, pamimili ng regalo, paghahanda ng pagkain. Noong bata ako natutuwa ako kung Pasko. Kasi wala naman akong kailangang gawin kundi maghintay. E ngayon, ako ang magde-decorate, ako

C Minorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16858052074680705554noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14706913.post-1132747068866229832005-11-23T19:54:00.000+08:002005-11-23T19:57:48.876+08:00

Theme song ng serye ng totoong buhay, in short theme song ng Pinoy Big Brother. Ang TV show na pumupuyat sa akin...pwedeng theme song ko na rin.Lahat tayo mayroon pagkakaiba sa tingin pa lang ay makikita naIba’t ibang kagustuhan ngunit iisang patutunguhanGabay at pagmamahal ang hanap moMagbibigay ng halaga sa iyoNais mong ipakilala kung sino ka man talagaChorus:Pinoy ikaw ay pinoyIpakita sa

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Masarap mabuhay, lalo na kung nagagawa mo ang gusto mo kahit marami ang 'di sang-ayon sa 'yo. Basta walang tinatapakan, tuloy lang ang buhay!I need an alarm system in my houseSo I know when people are creepin' aboutThese people are freakin' me out (these days)It's getting hectic everywhere that I goThey won't leave me aloneThere's things they all wanna knowI'm paranoid of all the people I meetWhy

C Minorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16858052074680705554noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14706913.post-1129080983756421562005-10-12T09:34:00.000+08:002005-10-13T13:01:15.933+08:00

Magulo talaga isip ko. Noong Sabado pa. Hindi mawala sa isip ko. Pabalik-balik na naglalakad yung isip ko mula sa nakaraan patungo sa mga maaaring mangyari. Parang isang taong naghihintay sa labas ng ICU. Bumubulosok isip ko sa mga magagandang araw na maaari kong kaharapin. At biglang hihinto dahil alam kong maaari ring panibagong pagkabigo rin ito.Noong Sabado, hinintay ko ang Lunes. Noong Lunes

C Minorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16858052074680705554noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14706913.post-1126169756627970302005-09-08T16:53:00.000+08:002005-09-08T16:55:56.633+08:00

Huwebes. Dati akala ko ito ang isa sa pinaka-hectic kong araw sa opisina. Pero ngayong Huwebes iba. Medyo nakakahinga na ako. Hindi pa rin tapos yung mga sagabal sa buhay ko at di ko pa nawawasto ang mga kapalpakan ko. Pero nakakahinga na ako. Kahapon at nung Martes puro pagtatakip lang ang ginagawa ko. Hindi dapat nila makita yung mga mali. Tulong-tulungan sa pagtatakip. Nakalusot naman sa iba

C Minorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16858052074680705554noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14706913.post-1124931392125165622005-08-25T08:55:00.000+08:002005-08-25T08:56:32.130+08:00

Para akong nangangapa sa dilim. Pero hindi daw halata. Parang i-control naman daw ako. May patutunguhan. Mukha namang alam ko sinasabi ko at ginagawa ko. Pero minsan nagpapanggap lang talaga ako. Wala akong alam. Ang mga bagay na dati kong pinaniniwalaang tama, ayaw ko na. Maraming bagay na sa tingin ko hindi ko magagawa, nalagpasan ko rin. Tao lang ako. Nagkakamali. Natatakot. Natatauhan. Gaya

C Minorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16858052074680705554noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14706913.post-1124275663709241952005-08-17T18:43:00.000+08:002005-08-17T18:47:43.716+08:00

Fourth year high school noon. CAT competing unit kami. Kasama ako sa model platoon. Isasantabi ko na muna ang mga katagang "what you see, what you hear, when you go, leave it here." Matinding training ang dinaanan namin the summer before.First training day pa lang di ko na makakalimutan. Na-late ako sa formation ng squad namin. Dahil dun pinarusahan lahat ng nasa squad ko maliban sa akin.

C Minorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16858052074680705554noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14706913.post-1123558002776589192005-08-09T11:19:00.000+08:002005-08-09T11:26:42.780+08:00

The first time I saw the video for this song, I instantly liked the song. It's sounds happy for a song about a bad day. Everybody had bad days. I making these my theme song for those days. Hearing this makes the day not so bad. Today is not really a bad day. It's not a good one either. Where is the moment we needed the mostYou kick up the leaves and the magic is lostThey tell me your blue skies

C Minorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16858052074680705554noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14706913.post-1123116841687777102005-08-04T08:52:00.000+08:002005-08-04T08:56:42.766+08:00

I saw Ian once again on TV last night. He was our sophomore class president. If there are songs that reminds me of my sophomore days. One of them is "Crazy for You" by Madonna. No, I wasn't crazy about someone then. It's just that I was forced to sing that song. We were supposed to interpret a song as a group. Being in a group that is predominantly girls, they were suggesting girlie songs left

C Minorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16858052074680705554noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14706913.post-1122860446887729012005-08-01T09:40:00.000+08:002005-08-03T15:34:25.513+08:00

In the Mitch Albom’s book “Tuesday’s with Morrie”, he narrated an incident in one of his class where his professor did not say a word one day. He just looked at his class. The students of course were quite uncomfortable. Imagine, the teacher in front of the class just staring at his students. What is he thinking? What is he doing? Do I sense trouble? He finally broke his silence and made a point.

C Minorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16858052074680705554noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14706913.post-1122515512214792642005-07-28T09:49:00.000+08:002005-07-28T09:56:55.223+08:00

Before I start, I would like to thank Blueeses/Eric/Rhyce for the mp3. Thanks, bro! This song reminds me of the stress interview I underwent to be admitted in a student organization. When I say stress interview, I mean STRESS interview. Picture this. You’re in your business attire on a school day where everybody wears casual. You’re blindfolded and lead to an empty classroom. You heard the door

C Minorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16858052074680705554noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14706913.post-1122339286265728952005-07-26T08:47:00.000+08:002005-07-26T08:54:46.270+08:00

Gusto ko talaga 'tong kantang to. Una, kasi di yung klase ng kanta na malabo ka masintonado. Pangalawa, maraming mapupulot na aral dito sa kantang ito. Heto nga ako, araw-araw may suot na SPF 15 bago lumabas. Ginawa kong bold yung mga favorite lines ko.Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of ’99If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would beit. The long term benefits of

C Minorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16858052074680705554noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14706913.post-1121991138761397802005-07-22T08:10:00.000+08:002005-07-22T08:12:18.766+08:00

You got it the wrong way round completelyThe fact that I love you soDoesn't make me a foolOne day you just might grow tired of chasingThe end of a rainbowYour already there you knowSo slow downTell me why you're runningTurn roundLet it out and keep it comingNothing I can do if I can't get to youSlow downRemember the day you came to see meEven that lonely long driveCouldn't keep us apartAnd you

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