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A little about Playa Zipolite, The Beach of the Dead . . .

Playa Zipolite, Oaxaca, Southern Mexico, on the Pacific Ocean. A little bit about my favorite little get-away on this small world of ours.

Zipolite, a sweaty 30-minute walk west from Puerto Angel, brings you to Playa Zipolite and another world. The feeling here is 1970's - Led Zep, Marley, and scruffy gringos.

A long, long time ago, Zipolite beach was usually visited by the Zapotecans...who made it a magical place. They came to visit Zipolite to meditate, or just to rest.

Recently, this beach has begun to receive day-trippers from Puerto Angel and Puerto Escondido, giving it a more TOURISTY feel than before.

Most people come here for the novelty of the nude beach, yoga, turtles, seafood, surf, meditation, vegetarians, discos, party, to get burnt by the sun, or to see how long they can stretch their skinny budget.

I post WWW Oaxaca, Mexico, Zipolite and areas nearby information. Also general budget, backpacker, surfer, off the beaten path, Mexico and beyond, information.

REMEMBER: Everyone is welcome at Zipolite.

ivan

Thursday, January 5, 2012

Pat Benatar - Love is a Battlefield [LYRICS]




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Pat Benatar - Love is a Battlefield

Lyrics:

We are young heartache to heartache we stand
no promises no demands love is a battlefield

We are strong noone can tell us we're wrong
searching out hearts for so long
both of us knowing love is a battlefield

You're begging me to go then make me stay
why do you hurt me so bad
it would help me to know do I stand in your way
or am I the best thing you've had

Believe me believe me I can't tell you why
but I'm trapped by your love and I'm chained to your side

We are young heartache to heartache we stand
no promises no demands love is a battlefield
we are strong noone can tell us we're wrong
searching our hearts for so long
both of us knowing love is a battlefield

We're losing control will you turn me away
or touch me deep inside
and before this gets old will it still feel the same
there's no way this world dies

But if we get much closer I could lose control
and if your heart surrenders you'll need me to hold

We are young heartache to heartache we stand
no promises no demands love is a battlefield
we are strong noone can tell us we're wrong
searching our hearts for so long
both of us knowing love is a battlefield
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