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	<title>Amor Vincit Omnia &#187; Music with a Message</title>
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		<title>Bob Sinclair &#8211; &#8220;World Hold On&#8221;</title>
		<link>http://ctopf.edublogs.org/2007/09/25/bob-sinclair-world-hold-on/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Sep 2007 01:51:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mr. Topf</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Life]]></category>
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Open up your heart, what do you feel
Open up your heart, what do you feel… is real
&#160;
The big bang may be a million years away
But I can’t think of a better time to say
&#160;
World, hold on
Instead of messing with our future, open up inside
World, hold on
One day you will have to answer to the children [...]]]></description>
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<p align="center">Open up your heart, what do you feel<br />
Open up your heart, what do you feel… is real</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">The big bang may be a million years away<br />
But I can’t think of a better time to say</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">World, hold on<br />
Instead of messing with our future, open up inside<br />
World, hold on<br />
One day you will have to answer to the children of the sky</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">Children of the sky…<br />
Children of the sky…</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">Look inside, you’ll find a deeper love<br />
The kind that only comes from high above</p>
<p align="center">If you ever meet your inner child, don’t cry<br />
Tell them everything is gonna be all right</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">World, hold on<br />
Come one, everybody in the universe, come on<br />
World, hold on<br />
One day you will have to answer to the children of the sky</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">Children of the sky… alright</p>
<p align="center">Love, don’t take no for an answer, no</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">Right here,spread love, everybody join together now<br />
One , one heart, love and unity, everybody sing<br />
yeah!</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">World, hold on<br />
Come one, everybody in the universe, come on<br />
World, hold on<br />
One day you will have to answer to the children of the sky</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">World, hold on<br />
Come one, everybody in the universe, come on<br />
World, hold on<br />
One day you will have to answer to the children of the sky</p>
<p align="left"><u><strong>Message</strong></u>:</p>
<p align="left">First of all, if you want to get up and dance at any point during this song, I wouldn&#8217;t hold it against you.  I&#8217;m actually dancing a bit while I&#8217;m typing, so I won&#8217;t judge.</p>
<p align="left">Often times techno songs don&#8217;t get credit for having too much meaning but this song is filled with messages about love, and what could be better than that?  World hold on, because love is comin&#8217;!</p>
<p align="left"> <a href="http://ctopf.edublogs.org/files/2007/09/bobsinclair.jpg" title="bobsinclair.jpg"><img src="http://ctopf.edublogs.org/files/2007/09/bobsinclair.jpg" alt="bobsinclair.jpg" /></a></p>
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		<title>Amos Lee &#8211; &#8220;Keep it Loose, Keep it Tight&#8221;</title>
		<link>http://ctopf.edublogs.org/2007/08/14/amos-lee-keep-it-loose-keep-it-tight/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Aug 2007 23:22:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mr. Topf</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Guatemala]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Life]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Music with a Message]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[ 
Lyrics:
 Well I walked over the bridge
Into the city where I live,
And I saw my old landlord.
Well we both said hello,
There was nowhere else to go,
&#8216;cuz his rent I couldn&#8217;t afford.
Well relationships change,
Oh I think it&#8217;s kinda strange,
How money makes a man grow.
Some people they claim,
If you get enough fame,
You live over the rainbow.
Over [...]]]></description>
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<h2><strong><u>Lyrics</u></strong>:</h2>
<p align="center"><font face="Verdana" size="5"><font size="2"> Well I walked over the bridge<br />
Into the city where I live,<br />
And I saw my old landlord.<br />
Well we both said hello,<br />
There was nowhere else to go,<br />
&#8216;cuz his rent I couldn&#8217;t afford.</font></font></p>
<p align="center"><font face="Verdana" size="5"><font size="2">Well relationships change,<br />
Oh I think it&#8217;s kinda strange,<br />
How money makes a man grow.<br />
Some people they claim,<br />
If you get enough fame,<br />
You live over the rainbow.<br />
Over the rainbow.</font></font></p>
<p align="center"><font face="Verdana" size="5"><font size="2">But the people on the street,<br />
Out on buses or on feet,<br />
We all got the same blood flow.<br />
Oh, in society,<br />
Every dollar got a deed,<br />
We all need a place so we can go,<br />
And feel over the rainbow.</font></font></p>
<p align="center"><font face="Verdana" size="5"><font size="2">But sometimes,<br />
We forget what we got,<br />
Who we are.<br />
Oh who are are not.<br />
I think we gotta chance,<br />
To make it right.<br />
Keep it loose,<br />
Keep it tight.<br />
Keep it tight.</font></font></p>
<p align="center"><font face="Verdana" size="5"><font size="2">I&#8217;m in love with a girl,<br />
Who&#8217;s in love with the world,<br />
Though I can&#8217;t help but follow.<br />
Though I know some day,<br />
She is bound to go away,<br />
And stay over the rainbow.<br />
Gotta learn how to let her go.<br />
Over the rainbow.</font></font></p>
<p align="center"><font face="Verdana" size="5"><font size="2">Sometimes we forget who we got,<br />
Who they are.<br />
Oh, who they are not.<br />
There is so much more in love,<br />
Than black and white.<br />
Keep it loose child,<br />
Gotta keep it tight.<br />
Keep it loose child,<br />
Keep it tight.</font></font></p>
<h2><strong><u>Message</u>:</strong></h2>
<p>There is definitely more than one message in this song, and what draws me to it is how much different it begins than ends.  Amos Lee starts by describing people in general&#8230;who we are, what makes us similar.  Then in the last verse he&#8217;s describing a woman he must let go of.   When the song is broken down though, it&#8217;s easier to grasp some of the messages.  Here are some lyrics I can relate to.</p>
<ul>
<li>
<h5>&#8220;But the people on the street, out on buses or on feet, we all got the same blood flow.&#8221;</h5>
<ul>
<li>Now that I&#8217;m in Guatemala and clearly a foreigner in this country, I&#8217;m reminded of how I&#8217;m different daily.  My hair, my skin, my gringo use of the language.  Yet it helps to remind myself that I do have things in common with Guatemalans and that people all over the world are more similar than we think.</li>
</ul>
</li>
</ul>
<ul>
<li>
<h5>&#8220;We all need a place where we can go, and feel over the rainbow.&#8221;</h5>
<ul>
<li>It&#8217;s difficult right now because I don&#8217;t have this place.  Well, at least not a physical place anyway, so I&#8217;ve had to turn to writing to make me feel more comfortable and at ease.  Music helps a lot too if I just need to relax.  And of course conversations with people I&#8217;m close to make me feel more at home.</li>
</ul>
</li>
</ul>
<ul>
<li>
<h5>&#8220;Sometimes we forget what we got.  Who we are, and who we are not.&#8221;</h5>
<ul>
<li>Taking things for granted and losing perspective.  These should both be added to the seven deadly sins.  It&#8217;s easy to forget this sometimes in a completely different culture.</li>
</ul>
</li>
</ul>
<ul>
<li>
<h5>&#8220;I&#8217;m in love with a girl who&#8217;s in love with the world.&#8221;</h5>
<ul>
<li>Well&#8230;not in love exactly&#8230;but I haven&#8217;t felt this way for someone in a long time.</li>
</ul>
</li>
</ul>
<ul>
<li>
<h5>&#8220;There is so much more in love than black and white.&#8221;</h5>
<ul>
<li>Enough said.</li>
</ul>
</li>
</ul>
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		<title>John Lennon &#8211; &#8220;Oh My Love&#8221;</title>
		<link>http://ctopf.edublogs.org/2007/08/01/john-lennon-oh-my-love/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Aug 2007 16:33:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mr. Topf</dc:creator>
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Lyrics:
Oh my love for the first time in my life,
My eyes are wide open,
Oh my lover for the first time in my life,
My eyes can see,
&#160;
I see the wind,
Oh I see the trees,
Everything is clear in my heart,
I see the clouds,
Oh I see the sky,
Everything is clear in our world,
&#160;
Oh my love for the first [...]]]></description>
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<h1><u><strong>Lyrics</strong></u>:</h1>
<p align="center">Oh my love for the first time in my life,<br />
My eyes are wide open,<br />
Oh my lover for the first time in my life,<br />
My eyes can see,</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">I see the wind,<br />
Oh I see the trees,<br />
Everything is clear in my heart,<br />
I see the clouds,<br />
Oh I see the sky,<br />
Everything is clear in our world,</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">Oh my love for the first time in my life,<br />
My mind is wide open,<br />
oh my lover for the first time in my life,<br />
My mind can feel,</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">I feel the sorrow,<br />
Oh I feel dreams,<br />
Everything is clear in my heart,<br />
Everything is clear in our world,<br />
I feel the life,<br />
Oh I feel love.</p>
<h1><u><strong>Message</strong></u><strong>:</strong></h1>
<p>Love brings clarity and opens us up.  It makes us vulnerable and forces us to look at things differently.  Not just romantic love, but love for people in general, love for a profession, love for a hobby.  Love forces us to FEEL life and to experience it more fully rather than sitting around like a zombie, unaffected by emotion.</p>
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		<title>Plain White T&#8217;s &#8211; &#8220;Hey There Delilah&#8221;</title>
		<link>http://ctopf.edublogs.org/2007/07/21/plain-white-ts-hey-there-delilah/</link>
		<comments>http://ctopf.edublogs.org/2007/07/21/plain-white-ts-hey-there-delilah/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Jul 2007 15:08:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mr. Topf</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Life]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Music with a Message]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[
Lyrics:
 Hey there Delilah
What&#8217;s it like in New York City?
I&#8217;m a thousand miles away
But girl tonight you look so pretty
Yes you do
Times Square can&#8217;t shine as bright as you
I swear it&#8217;s true
Hey there Delilah
Don&#8217;t you worry about the distance
I&#8217;m right there if you get lonely
Give this song another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice it&#8217;s [...]]]></description>
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<h2><u>Lyrics</u>:</h2>
<p><font> Hey there Delilah<br />
What&#8217;s it like in New York City?<br />
I&#8217;m a thousand miles away<br />
But girl tonight you look so pretty<br />
Yes you do<br />
Times Square can&#8217;t shine as bright as you<br />
I swear it&#8217;s true</font></p>
<p><font>Hey there Delilah<br />
Don&#8217;t you worry about the distance<br />
I&#8217;m right there if you get lonely<br />
Give this song another listen<br />
Close your eyes<br />
Listen to my voice it&#8217;s my disguise<br />
I&#8217;m by your side</font></p>
<p><font>Oh it&#8217;s what you do to me<br />
Oh it&#8217;s what you do to me<br />
Oh it&#8217;s what you do to me<br />
Oh it&#8217;s what you do to me<br />
What you do to me</font></p>
<p><font>Hey there Delilah<br />
I know times are getting hard<br />
But just believe me girl<br />
Someday I&#8217;ll pay the bills with this guitar<br />
We&#8217;ll have it good<br />
We&#8217;ll have the life we knew we would<br />
My word is good</font></p>
<p><font>Hey there Delilah<br />
I&#8217;ve got so much left to say<br />
If every simple song I wrote to you<br />
Would take your breath away<br />
I&#8217;d write it all<br />
Even more in love with me you&#8217;d fall<br />
We&#8217;d have it all</font></p>
<p><font>Oh it&#8217;s what you do to me<br />
Oh it&#8217;s what you do to me<br />
Oh it&#8217;s what you do to me<br />
Oh it&#8217;s what you do to me</font></p>
<p><font>A thousand miles seems pretty far<br />
But they&#8217;ve got planes and trains and cars<br />
I&#8217;d walk to you if I had no other way<br />
Our friends would all make fun of us<br />
and we&#8217;ll just laugh along because we know<br />
That none of them have felt this way<br />
Delilah I can promise you<br />
That by the time we get through<br />
The world will never ever be the same<br />
And you&#8217;re to blame</font></p>
<p><font>Hey there Delilah<br />
You be good and don&#8217;t you miss me<br />
Two more years and you&#8217;ll be done with school<br />
And I&#8217;ll be making history like I do<br />
You&#8217;ll know it&#8217;s all because of you<br />
We can do whatever we want to<br />
Hey there Delilah here&#8217;s to you<br />
This ones for you</font></p>
<p><font>Oh it&#8217;s what you do to me<br />
Oh it&#8217;s what you do to me<br />
Oh it&#8217;s what you do to me<br />
Oh it&#8217;s what you do to me<br />
What you do to me.</font></p>
<p><a href="http://ctopf.edublogs.org/files/2007/07/plain-white-ts-color-photo.jpg" title="plain-white-ts-color-photo.jpg"><img src="http://ctopf.edublogs.org/files/2007/07/plain-white-ts-color-photo.jpg" alt="plain-white-ts-color-photo.jpg" height="236" width="200" /></a></p>
<h2><u>Thoughts</u>:</h2>
<p>I&#8217;ve always loved songs that tell a story like the Beatles&#8217; &#8220;Eleanor Rigby&#8221; or Eric Clapton&#8217;s &#8220;Wonderful Tonight.&#8221;  When a simple yet beautiful tale is combined with an acoustic guitar and a powerful melody, you can&#8217;t help but listen to it over and over.  This is one of those songs.  Ever since I&#8217;ve heard it I&#8217;ve been trying to memorize every lyric, and I can&#8217;t help but sing along whenever I play it.</p>
<p>It might also help that at this very moment in my life I&#8217;m falling for someone and she&#8217;s about to be 1,000 miles away from me.    Too bad her name isn&#8217;t Delilah.</p>
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		<title>Julieta Venegas &#8211; &#8220;La Última Vez&#8221;</title>
		<link>http://ctopf.edublogs.org/2007/06/24/julieta-venegas-la-ultima-vez/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 24 Jun 2007 13:04:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mr. Topf</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Music with a Message]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[español]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Me encanta musica de español porque puedo aprender nuevas palabras y puedo tratar de entender las canciones.
Esta cancion es de Julieta Venegas y es acerca de despedirse.  En una semana, necesito despedirse a California.  Voy a Denver, Iowa, New York, Boston, Washington D.C. y despues&#8230;GUATEMALA.  Viernes es LA ÚLTIMA VEZ.

 Lyrics
Alguna vez [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Me encanta musica de español porque puedo aprender nuevas palabras y puedo tratar de entender las canciones.</p>
<p>Esta cancion es de Julieta Venegas y es acerca de despedirse.  En una semana, necesito despedirse a California.  Voy a Denver, Iowa, New York, Boston, Washington D.C. y despues&#8230;GUATEMALA.  Viernes es LA ÚLTIMA VEZ.</p>
<p><code></code></p>
<h2><u> Lyrics</u></h2>
<p>Alguna vez te dije que me quedaba para siempre<br />
y lo pensé, aunque ahora quizás no te lo parezca<br />
pero no hablaba por hablar<br />
era el momento y el lugar<br />
y esta pena que siento ahora,<br />
lo sé, que no me dejará igual</p>
<p>CORO<br />
Porque, hoy es la última vez que hablo contigo<br />
hoy es la última vez y no puedo explicar éste final</p>
<p>Notas lo que te digo ahora hablas si porque me duele<br />
creen mis ojos que alguna vez cuando nos mirabamos<br />
pero lo dejamos pasar<br />
perdimos la oportunidad</p>
<p>CORO<br />
porque hoy es la última vez que hablo contigo<br />
hoy es la última vez y no puedo explicar éste final..</p>
<p>hoy es la última vez que hablo contigo<br />
hoy es la última vez y no puedo explicar éste final..</p>
<p>hoy es la última vez que hablo contigo<br />
porque hay tantos por pensar que todo lo podíamos arreglar..</p>
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		<title>Jack Johnson &#8211; &#8220;Gone&#8221;</title>
		<link>http://ctopf.edublogs.org/2007/06/17/gone-jack-johnson/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Jun 2007 09:09:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mr. Topf</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Life]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[This song relates almost too well to what I said about wanting a new computer.  This is easily one of the simplest yet most powerful songs I&#8217;ve ever heard.  In such a short song there is a ton of meaning and truth.

look at all those fancy clothes
but these could keep us warm just [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This song relates almost too well to what I said about wanting a new computer.  This is easily one of the simplest yet most powerful songs I&#8217;ve ever heard.  In such a short song there is a ton of meaning and truth.</p>
<p><code></code></p>
<p>look at all those fancy clothes<br />
but these could keep us warm just like those<br />
and what about your soul, is it cold<br />
is it straight from the mold and ready to be sold<br />
<em><strong>and cars and phones and diamond rings, bling bling<br />
those are only removeable things<br />
and what about your mind, does it shine oh<br />
are there things that concern you more than your time</strong></em></p>
<p>gone going gone everything gone give a damn<br />
gone be the birds when they dont want to sing<br />
gone people, all awkward with their things<br />
gone</p>
<p>look at you out to make a deal<br />
you try to be appealing but you loose your appeal<br />
and what about those shoes you&#8217;re in today<br />
they&#8217;ll do no good on the bridges you burnt along the way oh<br />
you&#8217;re willing to sell anything gone with your hurt<br />
leave your footprints we&#8217;ll shame them with our words<br />
gone people, all careless and consumed<br />
gone</p>
<p>gone going gone everything gone give a damn<br />
gone be the birds when they dont want to sing<br />
gone people, all akward with their things<br />
gone</p>
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		<title>Jason Mraz &#8211; &#8220;Life is Wonderful&#8221;</title>
		<link>http://ctopf.edublogs.org/2007/06/13/jason-mraz-life-is-wonderful/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Jun 2007 20:17:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mr. Topf</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The first time I heard this song I almost didn&#8217;t play it all the way through because it was so weird at the beginning.  But after listening to the whole thing, I couldn&#8217;t stop playing it.  Who knows how many times I&#8217;ve heard it now, and I still can&#8217;t get enough of this [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The first time I heard this song I almost didn&#8217;t play it all the way through because it was so weird at the beginning.  But after listening to the whole thing, I couldn&#8217;t stop playing it.  Who knows how many times I&#8217;ve heard it now, and I still can&#8217;t get enough of this song.  Life truly is wonderful, meaningful, and beautiful!</p>
<p><code></code></p>
<p>Lyrics:</p>
<p>It takes a crane to build a crane<br />
It takes two floors to make a story<br />
It takes an egg to make a hen<br />
It takes a hen to make an egg<br />
There is no end to what I&#8217;m saying</p>
<p>It takes a thought to make a word<br />
And it takes some words to make an action<br />
And it takes some work to make it work<br />
It takes some good to make it hurt<br />
It takes some bad for satisfaction</p>
<p>Ah la la la la la la life is wonderful<br />
Ah la la la la la la life goes full circle<br />
Ah la la la la life is wonderful<br />
Ah la la la la la</p>
<p>It takes a night to make it dawn<br />
And it takes a day to make you yawn brother<br />
And it takes some old to make you young<br />
It takes some cold to know the sun<br />
It takes the one to have the other</p>
<p>And it takes no time to fall in love<br />
But it takes you years to know what love is<br />
And it takes some fears to make you trust<br />
It takes some tears to make it rust<br />
It takes that dust to have it polished</p>
<p>Ah la la la la la la life is wonderful<br />
Ah la la la la la la life goes full circle<br />
Ah la la la la la la life is wonderful<br />
Ah la la la la</p>
<p>It is so&#8230;</p>
<p>It takes some silence to make sound<br />
And it takes a loss before you found it<br />
And it takes a road to go nowhere<br />
It takes a toll to make you care<br />
It takes a hole to make a mountain</p>
<p>Ah la la la la la life is wonderful<br />
Ah la la la la la life goes full circle<br />
Ah la la la la la life is wonderful<br />
Ah la la la la la life is meaningful<br />
Ah la la la la la life is wonderful<br />
Ah la la la la la</p>
<p>It is so&#8230;wonderful&#8230;<br />
It is so meaningful&#8230;<br />
(Fading repetitions)</p>
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		<title>Frou Frou &#8211;  &#8220;Let Go&#8221;</title>
		<link>http://ctopf.edublogs.org/2007/06/13/frou-frou-let-go/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Jun 2007 20:12:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mr. Topf</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;There&#8217;s beauty in the breakdown.&#8221;  One of my students (Lurvin) exposed me to this band towards the beginning of this year.  I love the flow of their music and the feeling it produces.  

Lyrics:
drink up, baby down
mmm, are you in or are you out
leave your things behind
&#8217;cause it&#8217;s all going off without [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;There&#8217;s beauty in the breakdown.&#8221;  One of my students (Lurvin) exposed me to this band towards the beginning of this year.  I love the flow of their music and the feeling it produces.  </p>
<p><code></code></p>
<p>Lyrics:</p>
<p>drink up, baby down<br />
mmm, are you in or are you out<br />
leave your things behind<br />
&#8217;cause it&#8217;s all going off without you<br />
excuse me, too busy you&#8217;re writing your tragedy<br />
these mishaps<br />
you bubble wrap<br />
when you&#8217;ve no idea what you&#8217;re like</p>
<p>so let go, jump in<br />
oh well, whatcha waiting for<br />
it&#8217;s alright<br />
&#8217;cause there&#8217;s beauty in the breakdown<br />
so let go, just get in<br />
oh, it&#8217;s so amazing here<br />
it&#8217;s alright<br />
&#8217;cause there&#8217;s beauty in the breakdown</p>
<p>it gains the more it gives<br />
and then it rises with the fall<br />
so hand me that remote<br />
can&#8217;t you see that all that stuff&#8217;s a sideshow</p>
<p>such boundless pleasure<br />
we&#8217;ve no time for later now<br />
you can&#8217;t await your own arrival<br />
you&#8217;ve 20 seconds to comply</p>
<p>so let go, jump in<br />
oh well, whatcha waiting for<br />
it&#8217;s alright<br />
&#8217;cause there&#8217;s beauty in the breakdown<br />
so let go, just get in<br />
oh, it&#8217;s so amazing here<br />
it&#8217;s alright<br />
&#8217;cause there&#8217;s beauty in the breakdown </p>
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		<title>Ben Harper &#8211; &#8220;With My Own Two Hands&#8221;</title>
		<link>http://ctopf.edublogs.org/2007/06/13/31/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Jun 2007 19:51:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mr. Topf</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Imagine if this was the type of music we heard on the radio each day.  How often do we hear truly positive, inspirational music?  This is a song that inspires me, and I try to listen to it at least once a month.

Lyrics:
I can change the world
With my own two hands
Make a better [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Imagine if this was the type of music we heard on the radio each day.  How often do we hear truly positive, inspirational music?  This is a song that inspires me, and I try to listen to it at least once a month.</p>
<p><code></code></p>
<p>Lyrics:</p>
<p>I can change the world<br />
With my own two hands<br />
Make a better place<br />
With my own two hands<br />
Make a kinder place<br />
With my own two hands<br />
With my own<br />
With my own two hands<br />
I can make peace on earth<br />
With my own two hands<br />
I can clean up the earth<br />
With my own two hands<br />
I can reach out to you<br />
With my own two hands<br />
With my own<br />
With my own two hands</p>
<p>Im gonna make it a brighter place<br />
Im gonna make it a safer place<br />
Im gonna help the human race<br />
With my own<br />
With my own two hands</p>
<p>I can hold you<br />
With my own two hands<br />
I can comfort you<br />
With my own two hands<br />
But you got to use<br />
Use your own two hands<br />
Use your own<br />
Use your own two hands</p>
<p>With our own<br />
With our own two hands<br />
With my own<br />
With my own two hands</p>
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