Bueno pues la actividad es bastante sencilla... Simplemente es contestar la pregunta ¿Qué estás escuchando?. Se me ocurrió por la actividad de "Conociéndonos Nuevamente" Ya que tube que indagar un poco en mis listas de reproducción y ahora pensé en esto...
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Simple y sencillamente se trata de compartirnos alguna canción que estés escuchando... En el trabajo, en la escuela, en casa, en el ocio... Donde sea que cheques el Panel xD.
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El Solitario - Enrique Bunbury (El Diario de un Borracho)
Hey j-j-jaded, you got your mama's style But you're yesterday's child to me So jaded You think that's where it's at But is that where it's supposed to be You're gettin' it all over me and serrated
My my baby blue Yeah I been thinkin' about you My my baby blue Yeah you're so jaded And I'm the one that jaded you
Hey j-j-jaded In all it's misery It will always be what I love and hated And maybe take a ride to the other side We're thinkin' of We'll slip into the velvet glove And be jaded
My my baby blue Yeah I'm thinkin about you My my baby blue Yeah I'm so jaded And baby I'm afraid of you
Your thinking's so complicated I've had it all up to here But it's so overrated Love and hated Wouldn't trade it Love me jaded
Hey j-j-jaded There ain't no baby please When I'm shootin the breeze with her When everything you see is a blur And ectasy's what you prefer
My my baby blue Yeah I'm talkin' about you My my baby blue Yeah I've been thinkin' about you My my baby blue Yeah you're so jaded Baby Jaded Baby You're so jaded 'Cause I'm the one that jaded you
Starting off to face the day Seconds away from a life with endless... Torment my mind with the thoughts of a beginning To show you just what I feel To decipher what is real
There's just so much to be said So much is running through my head In a time staggered on the end Maybe now can we pretend?
For a second I felt so brave Flowing through fault lines Wearin on my mind Weathering Pulsating Technicalities set you off the stage and when you see me now and then There will be no exchange of hands Scratch the plans
There's just so much to be said So much is running through my head In a time staggered on the end Maybe now can we pretend?
This isn't the end
There's just so much to be said So much is running through my head In a time staggered on the end Maybe now can we pretend?
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