6/29/06

A HOMEBOY'S GANG PARADOX

EVERY HOMEBOY STRIVES TO UNDERSTAND HIMSELF. WHEN A HOMIE LOOKS CLOSELY AT HIS LIFE, HE FINDS THAT THE ISSUES SURROUNDING HIS GANG MEMBERSHIP ARE NEITHER BLACK NOR WHITE, BUT UNCOMFORTABLY GRAY BECAUSE HE IS CAUGHT BETWEEN DILEMMAS AND PARADOXES, ALWAYS TRYING TO BALANCE THE WEIGHT OF THE DAILY STRUGGLES WITH THE LOFTIER IDEALS THAT OFTEN PARALLEL THOSE OF MAINSTREAM SOCIETY. THE ONLY WAY TO ADDRESS HIS MEMBERSHIP IN A GANG IS THROUGH HIS REASON TO BE. THE GANG TO HIM IS A SUPPORT SYSTEM, A NET THAT HOMEBOYS HAVE WOVEN TOGETHER TO KEEP THEMSELVES FROM FALLING INTO A LOWER ABYSS.

IN THEIR NEIGHBORHOODS, GANGS ARE BETTER AT SUSTAINING THEMSELVES THAN THE CURRENT DOMINANT SYSTEM CAN PROVIDE FOR THEM. THE GANGS OFFER A MORE MEANINGFUL, MORE IMMEDIATE, MORE INTENSE AND A MORE CLOSELY FELT RELATIONSHIP THAN WHAT MAINSTREAM SOCIETY CAN OFFER. BUT IN THE PROCESS, THEY’VE CREATED THEMSELVES A FATAL ATTRACTION. EVERY IOTA OF STRENGHT, CREATIVITY, AND SUPPORT INVESTED INTO THEIR SYSTEM ULTIMATELY WORKS TO DESTROY THEM IN SO MANY WAYS, LIKE WHEN TRYING TO GO STRAIGHT AND GET A JOB PUT FORTH IN THE FOLLOWING WORDS OF A HOMEBOY.

"IN GANG LIFE, IT’S HARD FOR A VATO TO GET A JALE, YOU KNOW. IF YOU LIVE LIKE A STRAIGHT CHOLO, THEY AIN’T GONNA HIRE YOU, YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN? IT’S CALLED DISCRIMINATION, BUT WE CAN’T DO NOTHING ABOUT IT, SEE. BECAUSE WE DON’T HAVE ENOUGH … WE DON’T HAVE THE FERIA TO BE, YOU KNOW … PAYING FOR A NICE LAWYER, OR YOU KNOW… “CAUSE THEY CAN GET BIGGER LAWYERS THAT US, SEE. YOU KNOW, THEY’RE MORE SMARTER THAN THAT."

THE INABILITY TO OBTAIN A DECENT JOB TOGETHER WITH THE DRUG ABUSE AND THE VIOLENCE OF THE GANG LIFE STYLE COMBINES TO TAKE A BIGGER TOLL ON A HOMEBOYS LIFE, DENYING HIM EVEN MORE A SHOT AT GOING LEGIT. EVERY ONCE IN A WHILE, SOMETIMES IN REACTION TO A PAINFUL LOSS, A HOMEBOY CAN BE HEARD WHISPERING TO HIMSELF OR SAYING SOME WORDS TO A WILLING LISTENER -- “THE CALLE IS NOT WORTH IT”

WHILE HE GOES ON TO REFLECT ON THE SOCIETY THAT JUDGES HIM FOR THE CANCER WHICH IT HAS IMPLANTED ON HIM AND HIS HOMEBOYS BY ADDING – “YOU KNOW, WHEN THE U.S. GOVERNMENT ATTACKS THE PERSIAN GULF, IT’S CALLED WAR, BUT WHEN WE ATTACK ONE OF OUR ENEMIES, IT’S CALLED MURDER… I DON’T KNOW IF THEY THINK THAT GANG MEMBERS WAKE UP ONE MORNING AND SAY, ‘GOD TODAY I’M GONNA KILL SOMEBODY! IT HAS TO BE MORE THAN JUST THAT … THERE HAS TO BE A REASON, THEY (GOVERNMENT) JUST DON’T WANT TO TAKE THE TIME TO FIND OUT WHAT THE REASON IS. GANG MEMBERS ARE PEOPLE TOO, YOU KNOW … THEY HAVE FEELINGS AND FEARS, AND THEY GET SCARED JUST LIKE EVERYBODY ELSE. THEY DON’T PAY YOU FOR SHOOTING SOMEBODY. YOU KNOW, YOU DON’T GET A MEDAL FOR IT. WHEN I GET OLDER, I DON’T GET A MEDAL FOR IT. YOU KNOW, IT AIN’T LIKE IN THE ARMY OR SOMETHING … IT’S NOT WORTH IT, YOU KNOW? YOU GET SCARS, YOU GET SHOT, AND SOMETIMES YOU BARELY LIVE, YOU KNOW. AND WHAT THE HELL, THEN YOUR FRIENDS GONNA PARTY THE NEXT DAY IF YOU DIE ANYHOW. IF YOU GET KILLED, IT’S LIKE, THEY’RE GONNA LIVE THEIR LIFE, YOU KNOW, THEY’RE STILL GONNA GO ON, YOU KNOW. THEY’RE GONNA FORGET ABOUT YOU, WELL NOT REALLY FORGET ABOUT YOU, BUT IN A WAY, YOU KNOW, THEIR LIFE GOES ON. YOUR LIFE IS UNDER, SIX FEET UNDER. AND IT DON’T GO ON NO MORE. BUT YOU KNOW, THE GANG IS ALSO LIKE THE HOPE THAT KEEPS YOU GOING, BECAUSE I SWEAR TO GOD, IF IT WASN’T FOR GANGS, I BET MY LIFE THAT THE SUICIDE RATE OF YOUNG PEOPLE WOULD GO THROUGH THE ROOF, WITHOUT THE SUPPORT OF THE GANG. I MEAN YOU HAVE A VATO WHO DOESN’T HAVE NO SUPPORT AT ALL. HE FEELS SO ISOLATED THAT HE DOESN’T EVEN WANT TO BE ON THIS EARTH. I KNOW I WOULDN’T, I WAS CLOSE TO IT MYSELF. AND THE ONLY THING I LIVED FOR WAS FOR MY NEIGHBORHOOD. AND TO THIS DAY, THE ONLY THING THAT I DO IS WORK FOR MY NEIGHBORHOOD AND MAKE SURE MY HOMEBOYS STAY ALIVE … A LOT OF THESE HOMEBOYS CAN’T STAND ME, BECAUSE SOME OF THE THINGS THAT I SAY. AND THEY DON’T UNDERSTAND NONE OF THE THINGS THAT I’M PART OF JUST TO KEEP THEM ALIVE, YOU KNOW, SO WE CAN STOP GOING TO FUNERALS. THEY DON’T UNDERSTAND THAT NOW, BUT SOONER OR LATER THEY WILL, YOU KNOW.

THE HOMEBOYS IN THE NEIGHBORHOODS LIVE IN A HEIGHTENED STATE OF PARADOX. THEIR GANG ACTIVITIES ARE SIMULTANEOUSLY THEIR GREATEST STRENGHT AND THEIR GREATEST WEAKNESS. THIS CONTRADICTION IS NOT LOST TO THEM AND IS REFLECTED IN SO MANY ASPECTS OF THEIR SUB-CULTURE SUCH AS IN THEIR ART WITH THE “SMILE NOW, CRY LATER” MASKS OF COMEDY WHICH DEFINES THEM IN AN IRRECONCILABLE LIFE DILEMMA. THE HOMEBOYS ARE ACUTELY AWARE OF THE CONTRADICTIONS WHICH RULE THEIR LIVES. THEY LOVE THEIR NEIGHBORHOODS, AT THE SAME TIME REALIZING THAT THEIR LOVE SOMETIMES RESULTS IN NEEDLESS TRAGEDIES. THEY REALIZE THEY WOULDN’T HAVE TO SUFFER SUCH HARSH CONSEQUENCES HAD THEY HAD OTHER OPPORTUNITIES. MOST HOMEBOYS WOULD JUMP AT THE CHANCE TO GO “LEGIT” FOR THEMSELVES AND FOR THEIR CHILDREN-EVEN TODAY, WHEN THE GANG SYSTEM IS ALREADY SO WELL ENTRENCHED.

From the book "WALLBANGING"

MALLINHUANA

MARIJUANA or MARIGUANA or MARIHUANA

The name in Mexico for the CANNABIS originated from the NAHUATL (Aztec) language, and it is a from the compound word "MALIHUANA." which consists of the following three Nahuatl words -

-MALLIN = Prisoner
-HUA = Property
-ANA = to Hold

The Mexican Natives gave it this name after it was introduced by the Spaniards, and was baptized with the name, presumably because the plant took hold of the individual when he consumed it & kept him prisoner (hooked).

In the U.S. some believe it to be a compound name from the contradictory feminine names of MARIA and JUANA- (Maria the holy one & Juana the demon one) -because of the femenine part of the plant; The flowery leaves, which hold the highest resin psycho-active part of the plant. Maria-Juana was how it was understood by Americans to be the pronounciation and adopted it as such but compounded the word.

In Mexico the typical names for the cigarrettes made from it are known as CHURROS, TROMPETAS, TOQUES (TOKES) and CHUBYS among other numerous names. And the smokers of these are termed as "MARIHUANOS" and "PACHECOS" -the later term argued by some to be the root-name of the PACHUCOS, the fore-fathers of

"LA VIDA LOCA"

6/25/06

ETERNAL L.A.

From Lalo ... 40 oz saludos to all the Brown Kingdomeros!

It is real cool that vatos from all over Califas and nationwide are hitting up this forum.

I'm directing this to those in particular who call or have called LOS ANGELES home at some point or another. Growing up in the "LOS" has always been a Badge of Honor for myself wherever I have lived and am sure it has been for others who have moved to other places in this country. Everywhere that I have gone, people have differing impressions of my hometown, everything from the land of palm trees and gangs, to corrupt cops and riots. Shit, I live here and I know better; those certain things about this city that DEFINE it as it is?
You know what I mean?

For me LA is going to Tommy's at 3 in the morning after being at kicking borlotes.
LA is the Belmont Tunnel (RIP).
LA is carnes asadas at Elysian Park.
LA is drinking Thunderbird under a bridge at the LA river.
LA is buying firme Ben Davis at the Santee callejones.
LA is unaturally big burritos at el Tepeyac in the East LA.
LA is Radio-Tron for you old school cabrones!

So many other things, like those time cherished places in los LA Barrios.
I use to live in the Vermont/Pico area and use to run into Conejos all the time there. Major hang out there. In my beloved Pacoima back in the days, tierra de nacimiento, we use to kick it at Hansen Dam, getting Cheech and Chonged thanx to the two Ps and a B, the Pacoima Piru Bloods. Those fools had connections.

LOS ANGELES A BADGE OF HONOR INDEED!
MY LOVE FOR YOU KNOWS NO LIMIT ....

L.A. GANGLAND PARADISE…
L.A. AZTLAN’S CAPITAL…
L.A. THE ONE AND ONLY L.A. …
I BOTH LOST AND FOUND MY LIFE IN L.A. …
WHAT WOULD I BE WITHOUT YOU???

JUST ANOTHER SOUL WITHOUT A CAUSE!

FROM WAY BACK IN THE DAYS … L.A. … BABY YOU GOT IT!

FROM AFTERNOON RISIN' TO THOSE LATE EARLY MORNIN' HOURS
L.A. IS THE PLACE TO BE ...

ETERNAL L.A.!!!

MY TOWN L.A. - I SALUTE YOU FOR ALL THE GOOD OLE’ MEMORIES!

FROM THE EAST SIDE TO THE WEST SIDE,
FROM THE VALLEY TO THE BAY,
FROM LA PLAYA TO LAS MONTANAS …
NOTHING COMPARES TO L.A.

EAST LOS, HARBOR LIFE AND EVERYTHING IN BETWEEN …
IT’S ALL L.A.

L.A. STYLE!
COME TAKE A CHANCE ON LOS!

NOSTALGIC L.A. …
WHITTIER BOULEVARD OR DELANO BOULEVARD,
CRENSHAW OR AVALON…
THE FLAT TOP MOUNT WASHINGTON OR
ROYAL PALMS’s PACIFIC OCEAN KICKBACK SPOT …
L.A. IS THE PLACE!

I REMEMBER FRESH IN MY MIND,
THOSE DAYS GROWING UP IN L.A.

SURROUNDED BY A CONCRETE JUNGLE...
LOOKING FOR A WAY OUT…
NOT WANTING TO ESCAPE…
BUT MORE LIKE WANTING TO EXPLORE.

CINCO DE MAYO?
LINCOLN PARK IS WHERE I GOTTA BE!
FIRME GENTE Y LOTS OF RAZA ...
FINE MORRITAS Y AZTEC FOLKLORE.

TRIPS TO THE BEACH? …
HEAD OUT ON THE 10 FREEWAY TO SANTA MONA AND SPEND A DAY IN THE SUN …
BOLONIA SANDWICHES AND SANDIA …
LONG LEGGED SHORTS AND T-SHIRTS WORN BY LOS HOMBRES ...
MID UPPER LEG SKIN TIGHT SHORTS AND TANK TOPS WORN BY NUESTRAS MORRAS,
MIENTRAS QUE LOS GUEROS WORE THEIR TIGHT WRAPPED NUT’HUGGERS
AND LAS GUERITAS WORE THEM ASS AND TITS SHOWING BIKINIS …
BIG TIME CONTRASTE!

HEAD OUT TO THE MOUNTAINS?
UP AZUSA ROAD TO THE RIVER...
BUT FIRST GOTTA STOP TO WATCH THE BUFFALOES ROAM AT THE FOOT OF THE MOUNTAIN
BEFORE YOU HEAD UP TO FIND A GOOD SPOT TO BUILD A RIVER DAM….
GATHER SOME LOGS AND BUILD IT UP TO GET THE WATER DEEP ENUFF TO SPLASH AROUND A LIL’
BEFORE YOU BREAK OUT EL REFIN Y LAS CHELAS...

GONNA CAMP OUT?
HEAD UP TO THE SANTA MONICA MOUNTAINS
OR TO THE ANGELES FORREST…
BE SURE TO BRING ENUFF BIRRIAS TO LAST THE NITE …
SAVE YOUR ASS A TRIP DOWN THE ROAD …
AND BE SURE TO BRING PLENTY OF YESCA …
THEN SIT UNDER THE STARS WITH YOUR HAINA TOKIN' IT UP
BEFORE YOU TAKE HER AND YOUR BLANKET TO THE LAKE SIDE…

WANNA HEAD UP TO LA MONTANA MAGICA?
LOAD UP THE RANFLAS WITH THE HOMIES AND HOMEGIRLS …
THROW A CARAVAN …
STASH SOME YERBA IN ALL YOU POCKETS … IN CASE YOU GET SCREENED …
FILL UP THEM SUPER SOAKERS FOR SUM PLAY ON THE ROAD …
STACK UP ON THEM MUNCHIES IF YOU'RE SHORT ON CASH
AND ENTER INTO A CONTRACT WITH THE HOMEGIRLS BEFORE YOU GET THERE …
“ALL IS FAIR” AT THE MOUNTAIN … HE HE HE …

PARTY THIS WEEKEND?
SAN JOSE OR FLORENTINE GARDENS?
SOUNDS FIRME TO ME…
LET ‘S GET ROLLIN’ …
DON’T BE LEFT OUT THE RANFLA!
CAN’T DANCE? WHO FUCKIN’ CARES ESE?
HIT THE MIDDLE OF THE DANCE FLOOR …
SHE DON’T CARE … DON’T NOBODY CARES!

HOOLYWOOD HILLS ON A FRIDAY NIGHT?
LET ME GET A GOOD HIT FIRST BEFORE I CLIMB IT UP…
CHOTAS SPOIL THE FUN? FUCK IT!
I’LL HEAD OUT TO THE RIVER AND KICK IT AT THE SWAMP…

NEIGHBORS GOT A QUINCEANERA BORLO GOING ON …
I’M THERE …
Q-VOLE, EL VATO MAS LOCO IS IN THE HOUSE!
PASAME UN PISTO Y QUE ROLEN LOS TOQUES…
DOWN THE SHIT AND HIT THE FLOOR HOMIE…
QUIT HOLDING UP THE WALL…

FAMILY TIME?
HEAD SOUTH ON THE SAN PEDRO FREEWAY TO LONG BEACH…
CRUISE UP AND OVER THE VINCENT TOMAS BRIDGE
AND GET A GOOD GLIMPSE OF THE PORT OF L.A.
CHECK OUT THE L.A. SKYLINE FAR UP IN THE DISTANCE …
SIMON, LOOKS A TODO DAR! …
ON YOUR WAY BACK …
STOP EN EL CENTRO TO GRAB SOME BURRITOS
OR SOME SHRIMP AND CHILI RICE AT THE BOAT HOUSE…

SUNDAY AFTERNOON?
TAKE YOUR ASS TO LA PLAZITA AND CATCH LA MISA …
DON’T BE AN ATHEIST ESE …
AFTERWARDS YOU CAN STROLL THROUGH CHINATOWN
AND PICK UP A BONG OR A HOOOKA!

SATURDAY MORNING?
TRIP OUT ON THEM TOM & JERRY CARTOONS
BEFORE YOU TAKE A TRIP TO GRIFFITH PARK
FOR SOME CARNE ASADA AND SUM FUTBOL …
DON’T FORGET TO THROW THE YOUNG ONES ON THEM PONY RIDES…

MIDNITE HOUR?
CAILE AND KICK IT WITH THE VATOS!
SPEND SUM OF THAT FERIA… SCORE SUM ...
BLAZE IT UP WITH A FINE RUCA AT YOUR SIDE…
DOWN FOR YOUR VARRIO… WHAT’S UP ESE? WHERE YOU FROM?
AQUI PARA PURO LOS ANGELES SOUTH SIDE GHETTO!


There are certain places that you could call LA "institutions". What are your LA barrio institutions? Listen Homies, what makes LA the Los Angeles of renown fame?

OLDIES ARE FOREVER

LAS ROLITAS VIEJITAS PERO BONITAS (OLDIES BUT GOODIES) WILL NEVER BE REPLACED BY ANY NEW SOUNDS---OLDIES ARE FOREVER THE MUSIC OF THE VARRIOS. SO MUCH HEART AND FEELINGS GO WITH ‘EM QUE IT IDENTIFIES 113% CON EL VATO LOCO AND THE TWO SIDES WHICH POSSESS HIS SOUL---THE LOYAL-DEDICATED SIDE, AND THE HARD-CRAZY ONE INSIDE OF EACH AND EVERY ONE OF US WHO ARE BORN WITH IT…. WE CAN EITHER LOVE OR HATE WITH AN EQUAL PASSION, AND LAS OLDIES BRING FORTH FIRMLY THAT LOYAL DEDICATED SIDE OF US UNLIKE ANY OTHER TYPE OF SOUNDS CAN---JUST LIKE GANGSTRO SOUNDS BRING OUT THAT DARK MALOSO SIDE OF US AND GET US ALL FEELING INVINCIBLE…. OLDIES KEEP US IN BALANCE AND SOOTHE OUR LOVE WITHIN, ALLOWING US TO EXHIBIT IT TO THOSE AROUND US YET KEEPING IT IN FULL ACCORD WITH THE HARD LIFE OF LA VIDA LOCA….

BORLOTEROS Y PACHANGEROS WE’RE FROM A YOUNG AGE, AND CAN GET DOWN ON THE DANCE FLOOR WITH A COOL STYLE IN COMPLIANCE WITH THE REST OF OUR STRUCTURE AND DICIPLINE…. EVERYTHING HAS TO BE AS ONE IN ALL THAT WE DO---OTHERWISE IT AIN’T DONE RIGHT….

IN MY VARRIO BACK IN THE DAY, WE LISTENED TO OLDIES ALL THE TIME WHEN HANGING OUT, PARTYING OR CRUSIN’…. OTHER SOUNDS WERE NOT WIDELY ACCEPTED BY THE HOMEBOYS SO TO ME BEING WITHOUT OLDIES IS LIKE UNTHINKABLE. MY COLLECTION OF OLDIES IS BOTH EN INGLES AND ESPANOL, AND TRUST ME CARNALES---THEY’RE BOTH THE SAME AND CARRY THE SAME FEELINGS AND ATTACHMENT TO THE PACHUCO SOUL OF OURS….

WACHENSE LOCOS, AHI LES VA LA LISTA FOR THOSE THAT HAVE LAYED THEM DOWN FOR A WHILE AND CAN’T REMEMBER SOME OF THE TITLES, BUT I’M CONFIDENT MOST OF YOU HAVE NO NEED FOR IT SINCE YOU VALUE OLDIES JUST LIKE US VIEJOS….

YOU’RE STILL A YOUNG MAN

ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS

RIGHT ON THE TIP OF MY TONGUE

GIVING UP ON LOVE

HAVE YOU SEEN HER

I WANT YOU AROUND

AIN’T TOO PROUD TO BEG

DON’T KNOW MUCH ABOUT HISTORY

THE TRACKS OF MY TEARS

YOU’RE A BIG GIRL NOW

IN THE STILL OF THE NIGHT

BABY I’M FOR REAL

EVERYBODY PLAYS A FOOL

TEN COMMANDMENTS OF LOVE

CLOSE YOUR EYES

YOU BELONG TO ME

ALL I HAVE TO DO IS DREAM

OH, HONEY

CAN’T HELP FALLING IN LOVE

TEARS ON MY PILLOW

WHEN WE GET MARRIED

WISHIN' AND HOPING

I’M GOING DOWN

DRY YOUR EYES

WISHING ON A STAR

SEARCHIN FOR MY BABY

LO MUCHO QUE TE QUIERO

ONE SUMMER NIGHT

FOR YOUR LOVE

OH, HOW IT HURTS

NATURAL HIGH

NIGHT OWL

SHOTGUN

OH GIRL

DEVIL OR ANGEL

16 CANDLES

THEN HE KISSED ME

I’M SO PROUD

SINCE I DON’T HAVE YOU

HYPNOTIZED

LOVE ON A TWO WAY STREET

OH WHAT A NIGHT

IN THE RAIN

SOMEBODY LOVES YOU

BETCHA BY GOLLYWOW

DIDN’T I BLOW YOUR MIND

I’M SORRY

SOMEBODY PLEASE

TOGETHER

SUAVECITO

ARE YOU ANGRY

I NEED SOMEONE

SAD GIRL

HELLO STRANGER

ONCE UPON A TIME

STAY

I WANT YOU BACK

HAVE I SINNED

BREAK UP TO MAKE UP

I LOVE YOU FOR SO MANY REASONS

SOMEBODY PLEASE

ONLY YOU

BE MY BABY

OUT OF MY REACH

WE BELONG TOGETHER

YOU CHEATED, YOU LIED

I’M STILL HERE

BABY YOU GOT IT

STAY ON MY CORNER

WHEN YOU GET RIGHT DOWN TO IT

CONFESSING A FEELING

GOODNIGHT SWEETHEART

LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD

THERE GOES MY BABY

THE STORY UNTOLD

ISLAND OF LOVE

GROOVIN’

YOU’RE SO FINE

DARLING BABY

DANCING IN THE STREETS

MONSTER MASH

GUANTANAMERA

WOLLY BULLY

HANG ON SNOOPY

JAILHOUSE ROCK

HIT THE ROAD JACK

TEQUILA

SLEEPWALKER

WHAT LOVE HAS JOINED

YOU’LL LOSE A GOOD THING

YOUR OLD STAND-BY

THE TEARS OF A CLOWN

DEDICATED TO THE ONE I LOVE

I’LL ALWAYS LOVE MY MOMMA

FOREVER MY DARLING

YOU’RE MINE

A 1000 MILES AWAY

HEY THERE LONELY GIRL

HEAVEN MUST OF SENT YOU

LAUGHING BOY

SOLDIER BOY

MY GIRL

TALK TO ME

SMILE NOW, CRY LATER

STONE IN LOVE WITH YOU

DADDY’S HOME

COWBOYS AND GIRLS

CRUSING TOGETHER

Ooo BABY BABY

YOU REALLY GOT A HOLD OF ME

CRYSTAL BLUE PERSUASSION

SINCE I DON’T HAVE YOU

TONIGHT YOU’RE MINE

FOOLISH LITTLE GIRL

ANGEL BABY

EARTH ANGEL

I’M YOUR PUPPET

HEARD IT THROUGH THE GRAPEVINE

I WANNA GET NEXT TO YOU

18 CON UNA BALA

THIN LINE BETWEEN LOVE AND HATE

JUST MY IMAGINATION

THE WAY YOU DO THE THINGS YOU DO

LAND OF 1000 DANCES

LOVE N HAPPINESS

THE TOWN I LIVE IN

I GAVE TO YOU

I LOVE YOU FOR ALL SEASONS

MAKE IT WITH YOU

TO SAY I LOVE YOU

DONT STOP NOW

I NEVER THOUGHT YOU'D LEAVE ME

I COULD NEVER HURT YOU GIRL

WHO IS THE GIRL FOR ME

BABY IM YOURS

SEALED WITH A KISS

I WANT TO GO OUTSIDE IN THE RAIN

REUNITED

BEING WITH YOU

YOU MAKE ME FEEL BRAND NEW

CLOSE YOUR EYES

BABY LOVE

PAYBACK

LIFE IS BUT A DREAM

PLEASE SAY YOU WANT ME

THIS I SWEAR

SH-BOOM

YOU AND I

JUST A DREAM

A SUNDAY KIND OF LOVE

LOOK IN MY EYES

MY PRAYER

HIGHER AND HIGHER

HARBOR LIGHTS

RAGS TO RICHES

GOING IN CIRCLES

LIL DARLING

YOU REALLY GOT A HOLD ON ME

I ONLY HAVE EYES FOR YOU

SMOKE GETS IN YOUR EYES

ONLY YOU

DUKE OF EARL

HEARD IT THRU THE GRAPEVINE

ARE YOU LONESOME TONIGHT

MEMORIES OF EL MONTE

STAND BY ME

WHERE LOVERS GO

SINCE I DONT HAVE YOU

THE GREAT PRETENDER

TEARS OF A CLOWN

MY STORY

THE BELLS

YOU'RE STILL A YOUNG MAN

STAY ON MY CORNER

LO MUCHO QUE TE QUIERO