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cognitivo, cognitiva

1. adjetivo
formal
Del conocimiento o relacionado con él.
"la psicología cognitiva estudia procesos mentales como la percepción, la memoria o el lenguaje; los
medios de comunicación cumplen una función comunicativa cuando las personas recurren a ellos
para satisfacer necesidades de carácter instrumental, afectivo, cognitivo, social o de cualquier otra
clase"

divergente

adj. Que diverge, separa o diferencia puntos de vista divergentes. convergente


Gran Diccionario de la Lengua Española © 20
Satisfy My Soul
Bob Marley
Oh, please don't you rock my boat (don't rock my boat)
Cause I don't want my boat to be rockin' (don't rock my boat)
Oh, please don't you rock my boat (don't rock my boat)
Cause I don't want my boat to be rockin' (don't rock my boat)
I'm telling you that, oh, oh-oh,
I like it, like it this (I like it like this, I like it like this)
So keep it steady, like this (I like it like this)
And you should know, you should know by now
I like it (I like it like this) I like it like this (I like it like this, I like it like this)
I like it like this, ooh yeah! (I like it like this)
You satisfy my soul (satisfy my soul)
Every little action (satisfy my soul)
There's a reaction (satisfy my soul)
Oh, can't you see what you've done for me, oh, yeah
I am happy inside all, all of the time
When we (bend) bend a new corner
I feel like a (sweep) sweepstake winner
When I meet you around the corner (round the corner)
You make me feel like a sweepstake winner (a sweep, a sweepstake winner)
Whoa, child, can't you see, you must believe me
Oh darling, darling, I'm calling, calling
Can't you see, why won't you believe me?
Oh, darling, darling, I'm calling, calling (calling, calling, calling, calling)
When I meet you around the corner,
Oh, I said, baby, never let me be a loner
And then you hold me tight, you make me feel all right
Yes, when you hold me tight, you made me feel all right
Whoa, honey, can't you see, don't you believe me?
Oh, darling, darling, I'm callin', callin'
Can't you see, why won't you believe me
Oh, darling, darling, I'm callin', callin' (calling, calling, calling, calling)
Satisfy my soul, satisfy my soul, satisfy my soul, satisfy my soul
That's all I want you to do, that's all I'll take from you
Satisfy my soul, satisfy my soul
The night seems to fade, but the moonlight lingers on.
There are wonders for everyone.
The stars shine so bright,
but they're fading after dawn.
There's magic in Kingston Town.

Oh Kingston Town, the place I long to be.


If I had the whole world I would give it away
just to see the girls at play.

When I am king surely I would need a queen.


And a palace and everything, yeah.
And now, I am king and my queen will come at dawn
she'll be waiting in Kingston Town.

(repeat last two refrains till end)


No, woman, no cry
No, woman, no cry
No, woman, no cry
No, woman, no cry

I remember when we used to sit


In the government yard in trenchtown
Ob-observing the hypocrites
As they would mingle with the good people we meet
Good friends we have, oh, good friends we have lost
Along the way
In this great future, you can't forget your past
So dry your tears, I said

No, woman, no cry


No, woman, no cry
Oh, little darling, don't shed no tears
No, woman, no cry

Said I remember when we used to sit


In the government yard in trenchtown
And then georgie would make the fire lights
As it was logwood burning through the nights
Then we would cook cornmeal porridge
Of which I'll share with you
My feet is my only carriage
So I've got to push on through

But while I'm gone, I mean


Everything gonna be alright!
Everything gonna be alright!
Everything gonna be alright!
Everything gonna be alright!
I said, everything gonna be alright!
Everything gonna be alright!
Everything gonna be alright, now!
Everything gonna be alright!

So, woman, no cry


No, no, woman, woman, no cry
Oh my little sister, don't shed no tears
No, woman, no cry

I remember when we used to sit


In the government yard in trenchtown
And then georgie would make the fire lights
As it was logwood burning through the nights
Then we would cook cornmeal porridge
Of which I'll share with you
My feet is my only carriage
So I've got to push on through
But while I'm gone

No, woman, no cry


No, woman, no cry
Oh my little darling, don't shed no tears
No, woman, no cry

Eh (little darling, don't shed no tears!


No, woman, no cry
Little sister, don't shed no tears!
No, woman, no cry)

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