{"id":24,"date":"2009-06-22T23:18:33","date_gmt":"2009-06-23T04:18:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.espol.edu.ec\/hdocveintim\/?page_id=24"},"modified":"2009-06-22T23:43:53","modified_gmt":"2009-06-23T04:43:53","slug":"mi-musica","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/blog.espol.edu.ec\/hdocveintim\/mi-musica\/","title":{"rendered":"Mi Musica"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"color: #0000ff\"><strong>Les dejo la letra de una de mis canciones favoritas y su video<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: center\"><strong>Hazard Ricard Marx<\/strong><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><strong>My mother came to Hazard when I was just seven<br \/>\nEven then the folks in town said with prejudiced eyes<br \/>\nThat boy's not right<br \/>\nThree years ago when I came to know Mary<br \/>\nFirst time that someone looked beyond the rumors and the lies<br \/>\nAnd saw the man inside<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>We used to walk down by the river<br \/>\nShe loved to watch the sun go down<br \/>\nWe used to walk along the river<br \/>\nAnd dream our way out of this town<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>No one understood what I felt for Mary<br \/>\nNo one cared until the night she went out walking alone<br \/>\nAnd never came home<br \/>\nMan with a badge came knocking next morning<br \/>\nHere was I surrounded by a thousand fingers suddenly<br \/>\nPointed right at me<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>I swear I left her by the river<br \/>\nI swear I left her safe and sound<br \/>\nI need to make it to the river<br \/>\nAnd leave this old Nebraska town<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>I think about my life gone by<br \/>\nHow it's done me wrong<br \/>\nThere's no escape for me this time<br \/>\nAll of my rescues are gone, long gone<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>I swear I left her by the river<br \/>\nI swear I left her safe and sound<br \/>\nI need to make it to the river<br \/>\nAnd leave this old Nebraska town<\/strong><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><strong><br \/>\n<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><object width=\"425\" height=\"344\"><param name=\"movie\" value=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/F7X-c9S3wqM&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0\"><\/param><param name=\"allowFullScreen\" value=\"true\"><\/param><param name=\"allowscriptaccess\" value=\"always\"><\/param><embed src=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/F7X-c9S3wqM&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0\" type=\"application\/x-shockwave-flash\" width=\"425\" height=\"344\"><\/embed><\/object><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Les dejo la letra de una de mis canciones favoritas y su video Hazard Ricard Marx My mother came to Hazard when I was just seven Even then the folks in town said with prejudiced eyes That boy's not right Three years ago when I came to know Mary First time that someone looked beyond [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1945,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-24","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.espol.edu.ec\/hdocveintim\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/24","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.espol.edu.ec\/hdocveintim\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.espol.edu.ec\/hdocveintim\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.espol.edu.ec\/hdocveintim\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1945"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.espol.edu.ec\/hdocveintim\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=24"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/blog.espol.edu.ec\/hdocveintim\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/24\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":29,"href":"https:\/\/blog.espol.edu.ec\/hdocveintim\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/24\/revisions\/29"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.espol.edu.ec\/hdocveintim\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=24"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}