tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-48285379389762841472024-02-06T20:57:34.853-08:00MusicaRomiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09697210392962930786noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828537938976284147.post-85441588986436127582010-10-09T07:38:00.000-07:002010-10-09T07:40:54.290-07:00<div style="background-color: black; color: magenta; text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Historia de la Música...</span></span></span></div><div style="color: #d9d2e9; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #d9d2e9;">La <b>música</b> (del griego<a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Idioma_griego" title="Idioma griego"></a>: <i>μουσική</i> [<i>τέχνη</i>] - <i>mousikē</i> [<i>téchnē</i>], "el arte de las musas") es, según la definición tradicional del término, el arte<a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arte" title="Arte"></a> de organizar sensible y lógicamente una combinación coherente de sonido y silencio utilizando los principios fundamentales de la melodía, la armonía y el ritmo, mediante la intervención de complejos procesos psico-anímicos. El concepto de música ha ido evolucionando desde su origen en la antigua Grecia, en que se reunía sin distinción a la poesía, la música y la danza como arte unitario. Desde hace varias décadas se ha vuelto más compleja la definición de qué es y qué no es la música, ya que destacados compositores, en el marco de diversas experiencias artísticas fronterizas, han realizado obras que, si bien podrían considerarse musicales, expanden los límites de la definición de este arte.</div><div style="color: #d9d2e9;">La música, como toda manifestación artística, es un producto cultural. El fin de este arte es suscitar una experiencia estética<a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Est%C3%A9tica" title="Estética"></a> en el oyente, y expresar sentimientos, circunstancias, pensamientos o ideas. La música es un estímulo que afecta el campo perceptivo del individuo; así, el flujo sonoro puede cumplir con variadas funciones (entretenimiento, comunicación, ambientación, etc.).</div><div style="color: #d9d2e9;"><br />
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</div><div style="color: #d9d2e9; text-align: center;">Fecha de Publicación: 09/10/10 </div><div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #d9d2e9;">ESCRITO DE INFORMÁTICA</span> </div>Romiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09697210392962930786noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828537938976284147.post-33297006189853066562010-09-11T09:35:00.000-07:002010-09-11T09:35:44.468-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Letra de Baby- Justin Bieber...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><pre><span style="font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">(Ohh wooaahhh) x3
You know you love me
I know you care
Just shout whenever,
And I'll be there
You want my love
You want my heart
And we would never, ever, ever be apart
Are we an item?
Girl quit playin'
We're just friends,
What are you sayin'?
Said there's another as you look right in my eyes
My first love, broke my heart for the first time
And I was like
Baby, baby, baby ooh
Like
Baby, baby, baby noo
Like
Baby, baby, baby ohh
I thought you'd always be mine (mine)
Baby, baby, baby ohh
Like
Baby, baby, baby noo
Like
Baby, baby, baby ohh
I thought you'd always be mine (mine)
Oh oh For you, I would have done whatever
And I just can't believe we ain't together
And I wanna play it cool
But I'm losin' you
I'll buy you anything
I'll buy you any ring
Cause I'm in pieces
Baby fix me
And just shake me till you wake me from this bad dream
I'm goin down, down, down, down
And I just can't believe my first love won't be around
And I'm like
Baby, baby, baby ohh
Like
Baby, baby, baby noo
Like
Baby, baby, baby ohh
I thought you'd always be mine (mine)
Baby, baby, baby ohh
Like
Baby, baby, baby noo
Like
Baby, baby, baby ohh
I thought you'd always be mine (mine)
(Luda)
When I was 13, I had my first love
There was nobody compared to my baby
And nobody came between us, no one could ever come above
She had me going crazy, oh I was star-struck,
She woke me up daily, don't need no Starbucks(Woo! )
She made my heart pound, I skip a beat when I see her in the street
And at school on the playground but I really wanna see her on the weekend
She knows she got me dazing cuz she was so amazing
And now my heart is breaking but I just keep on saying...
Baby, baby, baby ohh
Like
Baby, baby, baby noo
Like
Baby, baby, baby ohh
I thought you'd always be mine (mine)
Baby, baby, baby ohhh
Like
Baby, baby, baby, noo
Like
Baby, baby, baby ohh
I though you'd always be mine (mine)
I'm gone
Yeahh, yeah, yeah
Yeahh, yeahhh
Now I'm all gone
Yeahh, yeah, yeah
Yeahh, yeahhh
Now I'm all gone
Yeahh, yeah, yeah
Yeahh, yeahhh
Now I'm all gone, gone, gone, gone
I'm gone</span></pre></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div>Romiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09697210392962930786noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828537938976284147.post-11688680787234543642010-09-04T09:11:00.000-07:002010-09-17T06:15:01.389-07:00Musica =D<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Letra de la cancion de Lady Gaga- Paparazzi</span></div><div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">We are the crowd, <br />
we're quick coming out, <br />
got that flash on you take the picture of you its so magical. <br />
we'd be so fantastical, <br />
leather and jeans a watch on my wrist, not sure what it means, <br />
but this photo of us it don`t have no trace, <br />
ready for those flashing lights, Cause you know that baby I <br />
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Im your biggest fan I'll follow you until you love me papa-paparazzi, <br />
baby there's no other superstar that know that I'll be papa-paparazzi <br />
promise I'll be kind, but i won't stop until that boy is mine <br />
baby you'll be famous chase you down until you love me papa-paparazzi <br />
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I'll be a girl backstage at your show, <br />
oh the ropes and guitars, <br />
Yeah cause you'll know Im styling between the sets, <br />
I light up your cigarettes, <br />
shadow is broked, ????????, my lashes are dry, <br />
but when you touch that ???? don't rub a trace, <br />
loving you is killing me cause you know that baby I <br />
<br />
Im your biggest fan I'll follow you until you love me papa-paparazzi, <br />
baby there's no other superstar you know that I'll be papa-paparazzi <br />
promis I'll be kind, but i won't stop until that boy is mine <br />
baby you'll be famous chase you down until you love me papa-paparazzi <br />
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we're gold(we're dancing in the studio) <br />
snap snap(that shit on the radio) <br />
don't stop(let it rewind) <br />
WE'RE PLASTIC BUT WE STILL HAVE FUN <br />
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Im your biggest fan I'll follow you until you love me papa-paparazzi, <br />
baby there's no other superstar you know that I'll be papa-paparazzi <br />
promis I'll be kind, but i won't stop until that boy is mine <br />
baby you'll be famous chase you down until you love me papa-paparazzi<span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Yo te amo- Mc-caco</span><br />
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<pre><span style="font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Ouououououo mujer
agarra mi mano.
(Bazoka).
Mujer yo te amo
quiero que vuelvas a mi lado
y por favor no tengas miedo
porque los dos nos queremos.
Y este amor que compartimos
es bello y es tan lindo
y por favor no tengas miedo
porque los dos nos queremos.
(Mc Caco).
Sin querer me enarmore me ilucione
ese corazon no rompere lo cuidare
lo protegere mi amor te quiero a ti.
(Bazoka).
Mujer yo te amo
quiero que vuelvas a mi lado
y por favor no tengas miedo
porque los dos nos queremos.
Y este amor que compartimos
es bello y es tan lindo
y por favor no tengas miedo
porque los dos nos queremos.
(Mc Caco).
Sin querer me enarmore me ilucione
ese corazon no rompere lo cuidare
lo protegere mi amor te quiero a ti.
Ouououououo ouououououo
uo mujer agarra mi mano.
(Bazoka).
Mujer yo te amo
quiero que vuelvas a mi lado
y por favor no tengas miedo
porque los dos nos queremos.
Y este amor que compartimos
es bello y es tan lindo
y por favor no tengas miedo
porque los dos nos queremos.
(Mc Caco).
Sin querer me enarmore me ilucione
ese corazon no rompere lo cuidare
lo protegere mi amor te quiero a ti.
(Bazoka).
Mujer yo te amo
quiero que vuelvas a mi lado
y por favor no tengas miedo
porque los dos nos queremos.
Y este amor que compartimos
es bello y es tan lindo
y por favor no tengas miedo
porque los dos nos queremos.
(Mc Caco).
Sin querer me enarmore me ilucione
ese corazon no rompere lo cuidare
lo protegere mi amor te quiero a ti.
Ouououououo ouououououo
uo mujer agarra mi mano.
(Bazoka).</span></span></pre><pre><span style="font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span></pre><pre><span style="font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Fotos de Justin Bieber</span></span></pre><pre><span style="font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span></pre><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx3nCTN4YWOYN16vSpBig9ypF2-F7crWRYL11h_GmvezbK656OaorCO-2zdBOD_FUfY_jFDtYRefzIxYFl-JZAJVEZFeVsCKR5lZ92xIrWQXSCfzQ2o2XaSKlL6ZZtgQpE3cTJKs9HdJ6i/s1600/tmpZx62eE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx3nCTN4YWOYN16vSpBig9ypF2-F7crWRYL11h_GmvezbK656OaorCO-2zdBOD_FUfY_jFDtYRefzIxYFl-JZAJVEZFeVsCKR5lZ92xIrWQXSCfzQ2o2XaSKlL6ZZtgQpE3cTJKs9HdJ6i/s320/tmpZx62eE.jpg" /></a></div><pre><span style="font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span></pre><pre><span style="font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span></pre><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpXlQ_VnUd1ZBp9dhFRC5vkmD-bU736DiACLYHtTX6jt_BOHML8PD2EtwqgdxxRQqepEV16WyGf1zmgUmRXDvwvCITxhOR8Yz213h2PrxLe4I2FW5EB3p_Pqp2EwYM-zEfcPC0SrGJ2MNz/s1600/tmpIu5mbG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpXlQ_VnUd1ZBp9dhFRC5vkmD-bU736DiACLYHtTX6jt_BOHML8PD2EtwqgdxxRQqepEV16WyGf1zmgUmRXDvwvCITxhOR8Yz213h2PrxLe4I2FW5EB3p_Pqp2EwYM-zEfcPC0SrGJ2MNz/s320/tmpIu5mbG.jpg" /></a></div><pre><span style="font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span></pre></div></div>Romiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09697210392962930786noreply@blogger.com1