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Gavilanes
Gavilanes is a municipality located in the province of Ávila, Castile and León, Spain. According to the 2004 census (INE), the municipality has a population of 693 inhabitants.
Gavilanes de Maracaibo
The Gavilanes de Maracaibo was a Venezuelan professional baseball club based in Maracaibo, the capital city of Zulia state. The team was founded by the brothers and ballplayers Ernesto Aparicio and Luis Aparicio, Sr., and debuted in the extinct Zulian Baseball League First Division, which was created in 1932 and folded at the end of the 1940 season. After five years of absence, the league resumed operations in 1946 and remained active until 1952.
The Gavilanes (Sparrowhawks) were the most successful team in this period, winning 13 of the 17 tournaments played, eight with Ernesto Aparicio at the helm. As a result, Gavilanes and the Pastora BBC maintained a strong and fierce rivalry on the baseball field during the existence of the league. Accustomed to second place in the standings, Pastora captured the 1934 and 1948 titles while the Orange Victoria team won in the 1951 season.
After that, the circuit was renamed Liga Occidental de Béisbol Profesional before joining Organized Baseball in 1953, operating continuously until 1964.
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Gaia
by: ValensiaI guess we all believe and pray in a different way
I know He has many names
I'm sure that - all in all - it stays the same
.. All comes out one day
We're all afraid that day might not be so far away
If we want to live here and stay
Better not let Gaia wash us away
She's got rules we must obey
A-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha the world has always judged itself
When it comes to crimes - I know
A-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha who's going to judge the Earth
When a crime has been done by the world...
All by the world itselves, yeah...
I know you still dream of harmony
..And I guess I'll just dream on with you
We're nothing but a lonely crowd
Gaia, Gaia... Where do we go
Why do you go, and leave me alone
Gaia, Gaia... I want you to know
I couldn't save you all on my own
Gaia...(Gaia)
Bury us all under ice
World, calm down...take five, 'cause you lost the
Meaning of life
So many ways to survive
Millions of chances more than meets the eye
..Life could be so nice (Hear the bird of Greenpeace sing)
We're so far we even can't wage a war no more
Even the moon would be gone
Who would be left over to say "We won"
.. Back to where it all begun
A-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha the world has always judged itself
When it comes to crimes - I know
A-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha who's going to judge the Earth
When a crime has been done by the world...
All by the world itselves, yeah...
I know you still dream of harmony
..And I guess I'll just dream on with you
We're nothing but a lonely crowd
Gaia, Gaia... Where do we go
Why do you go, and leave me alone
Gaia, Gaia... I want you to know
I couldn't save you all on my own
Gaia...(Gaia)
Bury us all under ice
Bomb + Dumb = Going To Die (aah)
All living on a Lie (aah)
..The rub-a-dub into the night (aah)
Who's going to live, who's going to die (aah)
Solo
I know you still dream of harmony
..And I guess I'll just dream on with you
We're nothing but a lonely crowd
Gaia, Gaia... Where do we go
Why do you go, and leave me alone
Gaia, Gaia... I want you to know
I couldn't save you all on my own
On my
On my own
Solo
Gaia, Gaia... I want you to know
I couldn't save you all on my own
Gaia... (Gaia)
Bury us all under ice
Our youth has a few words to say
Maybe they know we wiped their future away
Could be they've got nothing to say
Maybe they don't know whether they are going to stay, or not
I know they've got ONE thing to say
And we all want a better place, but Gaia let it go, let it go
/And we all want a better place, but Gaia let it go, let it go
/Whatever we do, chances are few: every way leads to heaven
/And we all want a better place, but Gaia let it go, let it go
/Whatever we do, chances are few: every way leads to heaven
/And we all want a better place, but Gaia let it go
/Whatever we do, chances are few
WE NEED A HAND FROM ABOVE
Oh, oh, Gaia...
Oh, oh, Gaia...What we're living for
She is going to die