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sábado, 23 de marzo de 2013

HALL OF FAME

Yeah, you could be the greatest,
You can be the best,
You can be the king kong banging on your chest.

You could beat the world,
You could beat the war,
You could talk to God, go banging on his door.

You can throw your hands up,
You can be the clock,
You can move a mountain, 
You can break rocks.

You can be a master,
Don't wait for luck,
Dedicate yourself and you can find yourself...

Standing in the hall of fame,
And the world's gonna know your name,
Cause you burn with the brightest flame,
And the world's gonna know your name,
And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame.

You could go the distance,
You could run the mile,
You could walk straight through hell with a smile.

You could be the hero,
You could get the gold,
Breaking all the records that thought never could be broke.

Do it for your people,
Do it for your pride,
Never gonna know if you never even try.


Do it for your counrty,
Do it for you name,
Cause there's gonna be a day...

When you're standing in the hall of fame,
And the world's gonna know your name,
Cause you burn with the brightest flame,
And the world's gonna know your name,
And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame.


Be a champion, be a champion, be a champion, be a champion...

On the walls of the hall of fame!

Be students, be teachers, be politicians, be teachers.
Be believers, be leaders, be astronauts, be champions, be true seekers.



Standing in the hall of fame,
And the world's gonna know your name,
Cause you burn with the brightest flame,
And the world's gonna know your name,
And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame.


Cuando todo termina…

Cuando todo termina, queda el recuerdo. Un recuerdo vivo de mil horas compartidas, de risas y de llantos, de mañanas de playa y de tardes de piscina, de soles espléndidos, de fotos inolvidables, de noches de fiesta, de tonterías, de conversaciones absurdas, y no tan absurdas, de sonrisas y de lágrimas, de gladiadores, de colchones, películas y niños azules, de noches de estrellas con mis compitruenos, de canciones…
Verano, quiero darte las gracias por hacer que este año haya sido tan aluflipante, gracias por los nuevos amigos, por las viejas amistades que refuerzan sus lazos y por los momentos que quedan grabados a fuego en nuestra memoria…
Sabemos que volverás el año que viene para hacernos disfrutar lo mismo o más, pero aún nos queda por delante el frío de un invierno que llegará con fuerza, así que mantendremos el calor con algo que jamás se nos olvidará: el recuerdo de nuestro mejor verano.