Ahora toca el fragmento de una canción:

Y ahora estoy aquí esperando a que vengan a buscarme,
tú no te muevas,
no me encontrarán, no me encontrarán.
Yo me quedo para siempre con mi reina y su bandera,
ya no hay fronteras,
me dejaré llevar a ningún lugar.

No puedo vivir sin ti,
no hay manera,
no puedo estar sin ti,
no hay manera.

Demasiado pegadiza canción de Ik… Coque Malla

Ahora toca el fragmento de una canción:

“If I was in World War Two they’d call me spitfire
Fire
Fire
Cause you know that I can”

Prodigy

Ahora toca el fragmento de una canción:

On the floor of Tokyo
Or down in London town to go, go
With the record selection
With the mirror reflection
I’m dancing with myself

When there’s no-one else in sight
In the crowded lonely night
Well I wait so long
For my love vibration
And I’m dancing with myself

Oh dancing with myself
Oh dancing with myself
Well there’s nothing to lose
And there’s nothing to prove
I’ll be dancing with myself

Redescubriendo a Billy Idol & Generation X

Y ahora toca los fragmentos mezclados de dos canciones:

Michelle, my belle.
These are words that go together well,
My Michelle.

Whoohoo!
Whoohoo!
Whoohoo!
Whoohoo!

I got my head checked
By a jumbo jet
It wasn’t easy but nothing is
No

I love you, I love you, I love you.
That’s all I want to say.
Until I find a way
I will say the only words I know that
You’ll understand.

I got my head done,
When I was young,
It’s not my problem,
It’s not my problem

Whoohoo!
When I feel heavy metal
Whoohoo!
And it feels that I made all
Whoohoo!
When I lie in my bed, see
All of the time
But I never show why I need you
Inside me, child

I love you…

I want you, I want you, I want you.
I think you know by now
I’ll get to you somehow.
Until I do I’m telling you so
You’ll understand.

Michelle, my belle.
Sont des mots qui vont très bien ensemble,
Très bien ensemble.

Oh Yeah

Blur y The Beatles

Ahora toca el fragmento de una canción:

“Bring it back,
sing it back,
bring it back,
sing it back to me

When you are ready, I will surrender
Take me and do as you will
Have what you want, your way’s always the best way
I have succumbed to this passive sensation
Peacefully falling away
I am the zombie your wish will command me
Laugh as I fall to my knees

Bring it back,
sing it back,
bring it back,
sing it back to me

Can I control this empty delusion?”

Moloko