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<title>Love takes time</title>
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<pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2008 11:03:50 -0400</pubDate>
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<dc:creator>Frances Keating</dc:creator>
<description><![CDATA[<p>I had it all<br />But I let it slip away<br />Couldn't see I treated you wrong<br />Now I wander around<br />Feeling down and cold<br />Trying to believe that you're gone<br /><br />Love takes time<br />To heal when you're hurting so much<br />Couldn't see that I was blind<br />To let you go<br />I can't escape the pain<br />Inside<br />'Cause love takes time<br />I don't wanna be here<br />i don't wanna be here<br />alone<br /><br />Losing my mind<br />From this hollow in my heart<br />Suddenly I'm so incomplete<br />Lord I'm needing you now<br />Tell me how to stop the rain<br />Tears are falling down endlessly<br /><br />Love takes time<br />To heal when you're hurting so much<br />Couldn't see that I was blind<br />To let you go<br />I can't escape the pain<br />Inside<br />'Cause love takes time<br />I don't wanna be here<br />I don't wanna be here alone<br /><br />You might say that it's over<br />You might say that you don't care<br />You might say you don't miss me<br />You don't need me<br />But I know that you do<br />And I feel that you do<br />Inside</p>]]></description>
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<title>When Iīm gone</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 29 Aug 2008 19:51:59 -0400</pubDate>
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<dc:creator>Frances Keating</dc:creator>
<description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: 10pt;">when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn<br />Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice<br />Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling<br />And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain<br />Just smile back</span></p>]]></description>
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<title>Trapped</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 26 Aug 2008 20:44:28 -0400</pubDate>
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<dc:creator>Frances Keating</dc:creator>
<description><![CDATA[<p><br />She sits in her armchair looking into space <br />Looking for a reason, to find her lost place<br />Feeling a little bit sad (sad), but not really all that bad <br />Searching for a dream, a dream that she's never had</p>
<p>She knows she should get a life (but it ain't that easy) <br />Her life's kinda full up (but its all too sleazy) <br />She's going out of her mind<br />But she still can't hide, she can't leave her life, why?</p>
<p>Trapped by your life <br />Life that's unavoidable <br />Just to get by<br />To make it more affordable <br />Trapped by your life<br />That's unavoidable <br />Just to get by <br />To make it more affordable </p>
<p>Can't afford that<br />Cos her pockets ain't fat<br />She can't afford that<br />So what she's gonna do now?</p>
<p>She looks in the mirror - her reflection's someone old (someone old)<br />Seeing days gone by - she don't need to be told <br />Feeling a little bit sad, she cries and packs her bags<br />Remembering a dream, a dream that she'll never have </p>
<p>Where will she go? (but it ain't that easy) <br />How long 'til she comes home? (but its all too sleazy) <br />Maybe she'll make it<br />Will she? Or maybe not, what?</p>
<p>Trapped by your life <br />Life that's unavoidable <br />Just to get by<br />To make it more affordable <br />Trapped by your life<br />That's unavoidable <br />Just to get by <br />To make it more affordable </p>
<p>Trapped by your life <br />Life that's unavoidable <br />Just to get by<br />To make it more affordable <br />Trapped by your life<br />That's unavoidable <br />Just to get by <br />To make it more affordable </p>
<p>Trapped, life that's unavoidable <br />To make it more affordable<br />Trapped by a life that's so unavoidable<br />Life that's unavoidable <br />Just to get by<br />To make it more affordable <br />One two, one two, she's trapped<br />Gonna need some help, what ya think about that?<br />Life that's unavoidable </p>
<p>One two, one two, she's trapped<br />Gonna need some help, what ya think about that?<br />Life that's unavoidable</p>
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<title>Easy Lover</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 15 Aug 2008 21:21:56 -0400</pubDate>
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<dc:creator>Frances Keating</dc:creator>
<description><![CDATA[<p>Easy lover<br />Shell get a hold on you believe it<br />Like no other<br />Before you know it youll be on your knees<br />Shes an easy lover<br />Shell take your heart but you wont feel it<br />Shes like no other<br />And Im just trying to make you see<br /><br />Shes the kind of girl you dream of<br />Dream of keeping hold of<br />Youd better forget it<br />Youll never get it<br />She will play around and leave you<br />Leave you and deceive you<br />Better forget it<br />Oh youll regret it<br /><br />No youll never change her, so leave it, leave it<br />Get out quick cos seeing is believing<br />Its the only way<br />Youll ever know<br /><br />Easy lover<br />Shell get a hold on you believe it<br />Like no other<br />Before you know it youll be on your knees<br />Shes an easy lover<br />Shell take your heart but you wont feel it<br />Shes like no other<br />And Im just trying to make you see<br /><br />Youre the one that wants to hold her<br />Hold her and control her<br />Youd better forget it<br />Youll never get it<br />For shell say theres no other<br />Till she finds another<br />Better forget it<br />Oh youll regret it<br /><br />And dont try to change her, just leave it, leave it<br />Youre not the only one, ooh seeing is believing<br />Its the only way<br />Youll ever know, oh<br /><br />No dont try to change her, just leave it, leave it<br />Youre not the only one, ooh seeing is believing<br />Its the only way<br />Youll ever know, oh<br /><br />Shes an easy lover (shes a easy lover)<br />Shell get a hold on you believe it (get a hold on you)<br />(shes) like no other<br />Before you know it youll be on your knees (youll be down on your knees)<br />Shes an easy lover<br />Shell take your heart but you wont feel it (you wont feel it)<br />Shes like no other<br />And Im just trying to make you see (trying to make you see)</p>]]></description>
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<title>Eres para mi</title>
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<pubDate>Sun, 10 Aug 2008 15:18:35 -0400</pubDate>
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<dc:creator>Frances Keating</dc:creator>
<description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-weight: bold;">ERES PARA M&iacute;</span><br />eres para mi, me lo ha dicho el viento,<br />eres para mi, lo oigo todo el tiempo,<br />eres para mi<br /><br />la sombra que pasa,<br />la luz que me abraza<br />tus ojos mirandome,<br />la calle que canta su canto de diario,<br />el mundo moviendose,<br />y yo se que tienes miedo<br />y no es un buen momento para ti<br />y para esto que nos viene sucediendo, pero<br /><br />eres para mi, me lo ha dicho el viento,<br />eres para mi, lo oigo todo el tiempo,<br />eres para mi.<br /><br />el espejo que da su reflejo en todo<br />lo pinta tal como es,<br />mi cuerpo que no tiene peso<br />si escucho tu voz llamandome<br />y yo se que tienes miedo<br />y no es un buen momento para ti<br />y para esto que nos viene sucediendo,<br /><br />dejame sentir mas de la cuenta,<br />el corazon es un musculo, s<br />i no late revienta, extra&ntilde;o,<br />mirarte de lejos, decir unos tonos,<br />parecemos tan viejos, tiempo,<br />mm, &iquest;quieres mas tiempo?<br />mirame la piel no ves a caso lo que siento?<br />tu eres para mi yo soy para ti<br />el viento me lo dijo con un soplo suavecito<br />y yo se que tienes miedo<br />y no es un buen momento para ti<br />y para esto que nos viene sucediendo, pero<br /><br />eres para mi, me lo ha dicho el viento,<br />eres para mi, lo oigo todo el tiempo,<br />eres para mi.<br /><br />tu eres para mi yo soy para ti el viento me lo dijo con<br /><br />un soplo suavecito<br /><br />eres para mi, me lo ha dicho el viento,<br />eres para mi, lo oigo todo el tiempo,<br />eres para mi.</p>]]></description>
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<title>Back at your door</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 20:14:04 -0400</pubDate>
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<dc:creator>Frances Keating</dc:creator>
<description><![CDATA[<p>You&acute;re my reason for living and there&acute;s no way I&acute;m giving you.No need to cry about it I might just die without it everytime I wonder back at your door.Why do you do this to me,you penetrate right through me everytime I wonder back at your door.</p>
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<title>Say (what you need to say)</title>
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<pubDate>Sun, 03 Aug 2008 23:05:39 -0400</pubDate>
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<dc:creator>Frances Keating</dc:creator>
<description><![CDATA[<p>Take all of your wasted honor. <br />Every little past frustration. <br />Take all of your so called problems, <br />Better put 'em in quotations. <br /><br />Say what you need to say&nbsp; <br /><br />Walkin' like a one man army, <br />Fightin' with the shadows in your head. <br />Livin' up the same old moment <br />Knowin' you'd be better off instead <br /><br />If you could only...Say what you need to say&nbsp; <br /><br />Have no fear for givin' in. <br />Have no fear for giving over. <br />You better know that in the end <br />It's better to say too much, than never to say what you need to say again. <br /><br />Even if your hands are shaking, <br />And your faith is broken. <br />Even as the eyes are closin', <br />Do it with a heart wide open. <br /><br />Say what you need to say <br />Say what you need to, Say what you need to... <br />Say what you need to say. <img width="1" src="http://www.metrolyrics.com/images/l/2147454251.jpg" height="1" /></p>
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<title>Thatīs what you get</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2008 17:34:41 -0400</pubDate>
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<dc:creator>Frances Keating</dc:creator>
<description><![CDATA[<div align="left" style="font-size: 13px; font-family: verdana;" id="songlyrics">No sir, well I don't wanna be the blame, not anymore.<br />It's your turn, to take a seat we're settling the final score.<br />And why do we like to hurt, so much?<br /><br />I can't decide<br />You have made it harder just to go on<br />And why?<br />All the possibilities...<br />Well I was wrong<br /><br />That's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa!<br />That's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa...<br />I drown out all my sense with the sound of its beating.<br />And that's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa.<br /><br />I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you're not here.<br />'Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when you were here.<br />I still try... holding onto silly things, I never learn.<br />Oh why? All the possibilities. I'm sure you've heard.<br /><br />That's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa!<br />That's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa..<br />I drown out all my sense with the sound of its beating.<br />And that's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa.<br /><br />Pain, make your way to me. (to me)<br />And I'll always be just so inviting.<br />If I ever start to think straight,<br />This heart will start a riot in me,<br />Let's start... Start, hey!<br /><br />Why do we like to hurt so much?<br />Oh why do we like to hurt so much?<br /><br />That's what you get when you let your heart win!<br />Whoa.<br /><br />That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.<br />That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.<br /><br />Now I can't trust myself with anything but this,<br />And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.</div>]]></description>
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<title>Carta final</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 21 Jul 2008 02:09:38 -0400</pubDate>
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<dc:creator>Frances Keating</dc:creator>
<description><![CDATA[<p>Erase una vez en la cual le pedi a Dios una razon para quedarme,para existir.Me la dio,te conoci.Fui feliz,me hiciste reir,me hiciste llorar pero por unos instantes me senti completa...me senti viva.</p>
<p>Ahora miro al cielo y rezo otra vez.Le pido a Dios que te saque de mi corazon,de mi alma.Ya no quiero amarte,ya no quiero pensar en ti.</p>
<p>Dios,si estas ahi,si me escuchas,ayudame a sacarlo de mi mente....quiero dejar de sufir,quiero dejar de sentir.</p>
<p>Por favor...ayudame.</p>
<p>porque se,que a fin de cuenta NUNCA tuve un espacio en tu vida.</p>]]></description>
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<title>almost lover</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 21 Jul 2008 01:13:50 -0400</pubDate>
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<dc:creator>Frances Keating</dc:creator>
<description><![CDATA[<p>goodbye my almost lover<br />goodbye my hopeless dream<br />I&acute;m trying not to think about you<br />can you just let me be?</p>
<p>so long my luckless romance<br />my back is turned on you<br />should&acute;ve known you&acute;d bring me heartache<br />almost lovers always do</p>]]></description>
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