<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514</id><updated>2011-11-24T17:47:24.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stand by me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;My eyes have always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Followed you around the room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;'Cause you're the on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;ly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;God that I've ever ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-2256025102849417191?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/2256025102849417191/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2011/11/excuse-me-if-i-spoke-too-soon-my-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/2256025102849417191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/2256025102849417191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="color: #444444;"&gt;Y buena suerte&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;, de verdad, que tengas todo lo que no te supe dar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-7669837367316513710?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/7669837367316513710/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2011/08/todo-lo-demas-no-es-nada.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/7669837367316513710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/7669837367316513710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2011/08/todo-lo-demas-no-es-nada.html' title='Todo lo demas no es nada'/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-602934966905126431</id><published>2011-06-05T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T17:00:40.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pero él no te espera&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Pero él no te espera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;él no te espera y no olvidás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;él no te espera y no olvidás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Y ves... &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Y ves...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;que esta tristeza no puede ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;que esta tristeza no puede ser &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Que algo mejor tiene que haber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que algo mejor tiene que haber&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;algo por donde salir a andar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;algo por donde salir a andar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-602934966905126431?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/602934966905126431/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2011/06/pero-el-no-te-espera-el-no-te-espera-y.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/602934966905126431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/602934966905126431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2011/06/pero-el-no-te-espera-el-no-te-espera-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-5942479221109507021</id><published>2011-06-05T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T16:44:58.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aT_4FC8YAh4/Tewc2b7mbyI/AAAAAAAABjg/OPpn4yeLFVM/s1600/26220_374605464835_372283174835_3484862_3928152_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aT_4FC8YAh4/Tewc2b7mbyI/AAAAAAAABjg/OPpn4yeLFVM/s400/26220_374605464835_372283174835_3484862_3928152_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One way out is all you’re ever going to get&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;una salida es todo lo que recibirás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from those who’ll hand it out – don’t never let it upset you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;de los que la repartan – no dejes que eso te desanime &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because they’ll put words into your mouth – they’re making us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;porque ellos pondrán palabras en tu boca – nos hacen sentir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feel so ashamed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;tan apenados&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;making us taking the blame&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;haciendonos responsables &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;making us cold in the night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;dejandonos pasar frío a la noche &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;making us question my heart and soul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;haciendonos cuestionarnos nuestro corazón y almas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and I think that it’s not quite right&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;y creo que eso no está del todo bien &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hey! stay young and invincible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;hey! mantente joven e invencible &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because we know just what we are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;porque sabemos lo que somos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and come what may we’re unstoppable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;y venga lo que venga somos imparables &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because we know just what we are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;porque sabemos lo que somos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feed your head with all the things you need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;alimenta tu cabeza con lo que necesites &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when you’re hungry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;cuando tienes hambre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and stay in bed and sleep all day as long as it’s sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;y quedate en cama y duerme todo el día, mientras sea Domingo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because they’ll put words into your mouth – they’re making&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;porque ellos pondrán palabras en tu boca – te hacen sentir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you feel so ashamed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;tan apenado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hey! stay young and invincible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;hey! mantente joven e invencible &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because we know just what we are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;porque sabemos lo que somos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and come what may – my fate’s unsheakable &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;y venga lo que venga – mi destino es inquebrantable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because we know just what we are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;porque sabemos lo que somos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-5942479221109507021?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/5942479221109507021/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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las luces que nos guían están parpadeando &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there are many things that I would like to say to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; but I don’t know how&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hay muchas cosas que desearía decirte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt; pero no sé como&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;because maybe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; you’re gonna be the one that saves me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;porque tal vez &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tu seras el que vaya a salvarme &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-5886713357996685673?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/5886713357996685673/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2011/05/and-after-all-youre-my-wonderwall.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center" style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Blackbird singing in the dead of night, take these broken wings and learn to fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;All your life, you were only waiting for this moment to arise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Black bird singing in the dead of night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;take these sunken eyes and learn to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;all your life you were only waiting for this moment to be free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Blackbird fly, into the light of the dark black night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You were only waiting for this moment to arise&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-4600623103933549007?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/4600623103933549007/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2011/05/blackbird-singing-in-dead-of-night-take.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/4600623103933549007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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learn &lt;br /&gt;Said I would and I'll be leaving one day&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Before my heart starts to burn &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's the matter with you?&lt;br /&gt;Sing me something new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you know &lt;br /&gt;The cold and wind and rain don't know &lt;br /&gt;They only seem to come and go away &lt;br /&gt;Times are hard when things have got no meaning &lt;br /&gt;I've found a key upon the floor &lt;br /&gt;Maybe you and I will not believe in the things&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we find behind the door &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stand by me&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nobody knows the way it's gonna be&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;If you're leaving will you take me with you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm tired of talking on my phone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;There is one thing I can never give you &lt;br /&gt;My heart will never be your home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-3233638085462466341?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/3233638085462466341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2011/05/made-meal-and-threw-it-up-on-sunday-ive.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/3233638085462466341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/3233638085462466341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2011/05/made-meal-and-threw-it-up-on-sunday-ive.html' title='Sing me something new'/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-5540937967740730690</id><published>2011-05-20T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T14:53:49.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Some might say&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sunshine follows thunder ...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Go and tell it to the man&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;who can not shine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-5540937967740730690?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-3671255589629587180</id><published>2011-05-19T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T17:43:37.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh, life is bigger&lt;br /&gt;It's bigger than you&lt;br /&gt;And you are not me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;The lengths that I will go to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The distance in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, I've said too much&lt;br /&gt;I set it up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;That's me in the corner&lt;br /&gt;That's me in the spotlight, I'm&lt;br /&gt;Losing my religion&lt;br /&gt;Trying to keep up with you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I don't know if I can do it&lt;/div&gt;Oh no, I've said too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I haven't said enough&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you laughing&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I heard you sing&lt;br /&gt;I think I thought I saw you try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-3671255589629587180?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/3671255589629587180/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2011/05/oh-life-is-bigger-its-bigger-than-you.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/3671255589629587180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/3671255589629587180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2011/05/oh-life-is-bigger-its-bigger-than-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-8111423126073510863</id><published>2011-04-22T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T16:23:13.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--bJvunjfppU/TbI5kCw6ycI/AAAAAAAABiU/h1_1f-B2rkc/s1600/n31431209794_1005668_810.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; color: #666666; float: left; font-family: inherit; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--bJvunjfppU/TbI5kCw6ycI/AAAAAAAABiU/h1_1f-B2rkc/s200/n31431209794_1005668_810.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;I'm free to be whatever I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;Whatever I choose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;And I'll sing the blues if I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-8111423126073510863?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/8111423126073510863/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-free-to-be-whatever-i-whatever-i.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/8111423126073510863'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-1317519709254452724</id><published>2011-04-20T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T17:23:14.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>☮</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;Let me be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;shines&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-1317519709254452724?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-628321090494477253</id><published>2009-12-16T13:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T14:05:38.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm waiting for my moment to come &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm waiting for the movie to begin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm waiting for a revelation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm waiting for someone to count me in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Cos now I only see my dreams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;In everything I touch feel their cold hands on everything that I love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Cold like some magnificant skyline out of my reach &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;But always in my eyeline now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;We're tumbling down we're spiralling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Tied up to the ground we're spiralling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I fashioned you from jewels and stone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I made you in the image of myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I gave you everything you wanted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;So you would never know anything else &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;But everytime I reach for you you slip through my fingers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Into cold sunlight laughing at the things that I had planned &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;The map of my world gets smaller as I sit here pulling at the loose threads now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;We're tumbling down we're spiralling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Tied up to the ground we're spiralling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;When we fall in love we're just falling in love with ourselves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;We're spiralling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Did you wanna be a winner? Did you wanna be an icon? Did you wanna be famous? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Did you wanna be the president? Did you wanna start a war? Did you wanna have a family? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Did you wanna be in love? Did you wanna be in love?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-628321090494477253?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/628321090494477253/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-waiting-for-my-moment-to-come-im.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/628321090494477253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/628321090494477253'/><link 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1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-msXvAAuq_Ww/Tsw7tkLi7AI/AAAAAAAABnw/JikzMXQdwfQ/s320/the-beatles-300x350.jpg" width="273" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003333; font-family: verdana;"&gt;You say you want a revolution, well you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003333; font-family: verdana;"&gt;We all want to change the world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003333; font-family: verdana;"&gt;You tell me that it's evolution, well you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003333; font-family: verdana;"&gt;We all want to change the world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003333; font-family: verdana;"&gt;But when you talk about destruction &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003333; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Don't you know that you can count me out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003333; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Don't you know it's gonna be all right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003333; font-family: verdana;"&gt;You say you got a real solution,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003333; font-family: verdana;"&gt;well you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003333; font-family: verdana;"&gt;We'd all love to see the plan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #003333; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-4085642816697861581?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hey Jude don't make it bad, take a sad song and make it better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Remember to let her into your heart then you can start to make it better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hey Jude don't be afraid you were made to go out and get her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The minute you let her under your skin then you begin to make it better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And any time you feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Don't carry the world upon your shoulders&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;by making his world a little colder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-1123281044877543668?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/1123281044877543668/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/12/hey-jude-dont-make-it-bad-take-sad-song.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/1123281044877543668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Somewhere there's a place where you can go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Someplace you can lay your heavy head down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt; Everybody needs somewhere to go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;We don't get high to get a come down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;You take your chance in life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Go out and find a wife &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Don't get stuck in the state I'm in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Someone, somewhere, is loving you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-6363482307850371261?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/6363482307850371261/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sv3PyTldNxI/AAAAAAAABcM/S36yE8-ENDM/s72-c/rosa-negra-954970+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-1005648786139960396</id><published>2009-11-06T15:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T13:41:30.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SvSxMn-rs1I/AAAAAAAABb8/nXP_6ZsyX2A/s1600-h/DSCN2273+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 123px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401136683572507474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SvSxMn-rs1I/AAAAAAAABb8/nXP_6ZsyX2A/s200/DSCN2273+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;La vida no cambia si no nos decidimos a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;cambiar la vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-1005648786139960396?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/1005648786139960396/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-vida-no-cambia-si-no-nos-decidimos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-8348183615747821798</id><published>2009-11-04T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T16:04:06.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;They're trying hard to put me in my place&lt;br /&gt;And that is why I gotta keep running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The future's mine and it's no disgrace&lt;br /&gt;Cos in the end the past means nothing&lt;br /&gt;You tell me I'm free then you tie me down&lt;br /&gt;And from my chains I think it's a pity&lt;br /&gt;What did it cost you to wear my crown&lt;br /&gt;You don't like it so why don't you admit it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;D'you feel a little down today?&lt;br /&gt;Bet you ain't got much to say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You're gonna miss me when I'm not there&lt;br /&gt;And you know I don't care, you know I don't care&lt;br /&gt;As we beg and steal and borrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Life is hit and miss and this&lt;br /&gt;I Hope, I Think, I Know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And if I ever hear the names you call&lt;br /&gt;If I stumble catch me when I fall&lt;br /&gt;Cos baby after all, you'll never forget my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-8348183615747821798?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/8348183615747821798/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-6820681926309178886</id><published>2009-11-04T15:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T15:48:27.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo ultimo que se pierde es la esperanza</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;If everything comes down to love&lt;br /&gt;Then just what am I afraid of&lt;br /&gt;When I call out your name&lt;br /&gt;Something inside awakes in my soul&lt;br /&gt;How quickly I forget I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not my own&lt;br /&gt;I've been carried by you all my life&lt;br /&gt;Everything rides on hope now&lt;br /&gt;Everything rides on faith somehow&lt;br /&gt;When the world has broken me down&lt;br /&gt;Your love sets me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;When my life is like a storm&lt;br /&gt;Rising waters all I want is the shore&lt;br /&gt;You say I'll be ok and&lt;br /&gt;Make it through the rain&lt;br /&gt;You are my shelter from the storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-6820681926309178886?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/6820681926309178886/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-everything-comes-down-to-love-then.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#000000;"&gt;Todo lo valioso en la vida es frágil, por eso es valioso. La vida es una galería llena de cristales y uno pasa por ella intentando ser un gato, hábil, sigiloso, para que nada se rompa porque vale.Nuestro cuerpo es frágil. Nuestro corazón es frágil. Nuestra felicidad también es frágil.Es un juego de equilibrista. Es caminar sobre la cuerda sin red sabiendo que un frágil movimiento los hace caer al vacío. ¿Por qué seres tan frágiles nos creemos invencibles?La vida es valiosa porque es frágil. No lo entendía mi viejo, le sonaba contradictorio. Un mal movimiento o un golpecito y el cristal se resquebraja, y nos corta en mil pedazos.Una mirada, una palabra, un gesto, una noticia nos recuerda lo frágiles que somos. Creemos que dureza es lo opuesto a fragilidad, pero la fuerza no está en la dureza sino en la fragilidad.Amás y al rato odiás. ¿Por qué un vínculo o un sentimiento puede ser tan frágil? Porque es débil o porque somos demasiado rígidos.Creemos que tenemos que mostrarnos fuertes como una roca, invencibles, solidos como un rascacielos. Pero los rascacielos se construyen con metros de oscilación para que se puedan mover y no sean rígidos. Porque un rascacielos rígido al más mínimo viento se derrumba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-5407504636877820373?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/5407504636877820373/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/11/todo-lo-valioso-en-la-vida-es-fragil.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/5407504636877820373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/5407504636877820373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/11/todo-lo-valioso-en-la-vida-es-fragil.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-2090418025076201728</id><published>2009-11-01T13:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T16:53:50.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fBFdkXW_v6k/Ts7m7Ihn3ZI/AAAAAAAABps/3l4XuOjyxSU/s1600/wildfox-spring-summer-09-003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fBFdkXW_v6k/Ts7m7Ihn3ZI/AAAAAAAABps/3l4XuOjyxSU/s320/wildfox-spring-summer-09-003.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: inherit; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Mejor que imaginar la vida&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Es vivirla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-2090418025076201728?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/2090418025076201728/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/11/lo-que-nos-sostiene-son-los-suenos-pero.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/2090418025076201728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/2090418025076201728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/11/lo-que-nos-sostiene-son-los-suenos-pero.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fBFdkXW_v6k/Ts7m7Ihn3ZI/AAAAAAAABps/3l4XuOjyxSU/s72-c/wildfox-spring-summer-09-003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-3563968445399785470</id><published>2009-10-27T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T16:51:14.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;La sangre va a manar cuando se unan carne y acero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Y tomará el color del sol de la tarde al secarse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;La lluvia de mañana limpiará las manchas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pero algo quedará para siempre en nuestras mentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quizá este acto final suponga cerrar una pelea que dura una vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Que nada bueno viene de la violencia y nada nunca vendrá &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Para todos aquellos nacidos bajo una estrella airada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No vaya a ser que olvidemos cuán frágiles somos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Una y otra vez la lluvia caerá como lágrimas de una estrella &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Una y otra vez la lluvia dirá&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Cuán frágiles somos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-3563968445399785470?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/3563968445399785470/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-sangre-va-manar-cuando-se-unan-carne.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/3563968445399785470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/3563968445399785470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-sangre-va-manar-cuando-se-unan-carne.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-8813935195508150126</id><published>2009-10-20T17:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T17:12:25.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Recojo pedazos, de este corazón que me a dado y quitado, los privilegios del amor sentimiento y tortura, dominación letal de interés y locura en estos muros de papel. Meses sin razón, besos sin amor sosteniendo el tiempo para imaginarme en el espacio, despacio, mientras me derrumbo con cierta dulzura en un abismo de placer. Meses sin razón, besos sin amor necesito un puente para atravesar Adonde estas; corazón, y los secretos que escondiste, quiero encontrar una razón para olvidar esta pasión. Voy a intentar volver a hablar con esta historia y retractar lo que paso; para enmarcar este dolor. Presiento tus dudas, mis ojos y mi voz desbordan de amargura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-8813935195508150126?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/8813935195508150126/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/recojo-pedazos-de-este-corazon-que-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/8813935195508150126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/8813935195508150126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/recojo-pedazos-de-este-corazon-que-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-1528602831246689021</id><published>2009-10-20T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T17:06:47.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pistones de un curioso motor de humanidad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;resortes viejos de este amor que va.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Memoria hostil de un tiempo de paz sin paz.Narices frías de una noche atrás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Besos por celular,las momias de este amor piden el actor de lo que fui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pantalla de la muerte y de la canción,proyectos de un nuevo spaghetti del rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cíclope de cristal devora ambición,vomita modelos de ficción.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-1528602831246689021?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/1528602831246689021/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/pistones-de-un-curioso-motor-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/1528602831246689021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/1528602831246689021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/pistones-de-un-curioso-motor-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-5010519752771628485</id><published>2009-10-19T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T15:13:21.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Lo importante no es llegar. Lo importante es el camino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Yo no busco la verdad, sólo sé que hay un destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Y eso que llevas en tu corazón, y eso que llevas ahí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Y eso que llevas en tu corazón quizás también te hará reír&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Lo importante es amar, tan inmenso es el abismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Lo importante es desear y no ser un muerto-vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sólo una oportunidad sólo hay un solo tiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Conocí una muchacha de miel con aceros reforzó la casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;No dejó entrar a nadie después&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sin querer me devolvió mi alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Lo importante no es quedar que todo pende de un hilo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Lo importante somos vos y yo y el amor que construimos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-5010519752771628485?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/5010519752771628485/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/lo-importante-no-es-llegar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/5010519752771628485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/5010519752771628485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/lo-importante-no-es-llegar.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-4568042246401700543</id><published>2009-10-19T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T15:13:38.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Look at the stars, look how they shine for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;And everything you do, yeah they were all yellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I came along I wrote a song for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;And all the things you do and it was called yellow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;So then I took my turn oh all the things I've done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;And it was all yellow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Your skin oh yeah your skin and bones turn into something beautiful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;D'you know you know I love you so You know I love you so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I swam across I jumped across for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh all the things you do cause you were all yellow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I drew a line I drew a line for you oh what a thing to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;And it was all yellow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Look at the stars look how they shine for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-4568042246401700543?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/4568042246401700543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/look-at-stars-look-how-they-shine-for.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/4568042246401700543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/4568042246401700543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/look-at-stars-look-how-they-shine-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-1784664225115845153</id><published>2009-10-17T14:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T14:41:38.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Es que de ahora en más viviré viajando lejos de todo lo que me hace mal, lejos está lo que estoy buscando&lt;br /&gt;"Cuidado no soy tu amigo,viajamos juntos alguna vez"&lt;br /&gt;"a la noche yo tengo frío"la rubia dijo y se echó a correr&lt;br /&gt;es que quiere alguien que esté con ella y que le dé un poco mas de bola&lt;br /&gt;le pidió un regalo a los reyes:un hombre que nunca, pero nunca la deje sola&lt;br /&gt;Dijo de ahora en mas viviré viajando lejos de todo lo que me hace mal&lt;br /&gt;lejos esta lo que yo estoy buscando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-1784664225115845153?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/1784664225115845153/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/es-que-de-ahora-en-mas-vivire-viajando.html#comment-form' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;Suspiraban lo mismo los dos y hoy son parte de una lluvia lejos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no te confundas no sirve el rencor son espasmos después del adiós&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;Ponés canciones tristes para sentirte mejor, tu esencia es más visible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Del mismo dolor vendrá un nuevo amanecer&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;Tal vez colmaban la necesidad pero hay vacíos que no pueden llenar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;no conocían la profundidad hasta que un día no dio para más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;Quedabas esperando ecos que no volverán &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;flotando entre rechazos del mismo dolor vendrá un nuevo amanecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Separarse de la especie por algo superior&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;no es soberbia es amor,no es soberbia es amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;Poder decir adiós es crecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-3685264769455214861?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/3685264769455214861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/suspiraban-lo-mismo-los-dos-y-hoy-son.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/3685264769455214861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/3685264769455214861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/suspiraban-lo-mismo-los-dos-y-hoy-son.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-556142837647473995</id><published>2009-10-15T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T16:58:34.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OZhyW3Ziucs/Ts7oKsuGggI/AAAAAAAABp0/gnu64Jsg1AM/s1600/new-wildfox-collection-ss-2011-L-RcXvNw.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OZhyW3Ziucs/Ts7oKsuGggI/AAAAAAAABp0/gnu64Jsg1AM/s400/new-wildfox-collection-ss-2011-L-RcXvNw.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666; font-family: georgia;"&gt;You pack your bag, you take control. You're movin' into my heart and into my soul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Get out of my way! Get out of my sight! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I won't be walking on thin ice to get through the night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hey, where's your work? What's your game? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I know your business,don't know your name. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hold on tight, you know she's a little bit dangerous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666; font-family: georgia;"&gt;She's got what it takes to make ends meet, the eyes of a lover that hit like heat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666; font-family: georgia;"&gt;You know she's a little bit dangerous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-556142837647473995?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/556142837647473995/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-pack-your-bag-you-take-control.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/556142837647473995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/556142837647473995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-pack-your-bag-you-take-control.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OZhyW3Ziucs/Ts7oKsuGggI/AAAAAAAABp0/gnu64Jsg1AM/s72-c/new-wildfox-collection-ss-2011-L-RcXvNw.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-4123551085818037688</id><published>2009-10-09T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T17:42:34.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Como poder decir te quiero si no estas aquí.Como demostrarte lo que siento por ti, si estas lejos de mi. Como decirte que siempre pienso en ti, si no me escuchas. Como poderte abrazarte si solo estas en mi mente. Como poder escucharte si siempre te quedas callado a lo lejos que estas de mi. Como, como decirte que me haces falta. Como, como decirte que siempre te esperaré…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Si siempre estoy pensando en ti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;Como poder decir te quiero si no estas aquí. Como demostrarte lo que siento por ti, si estas lejos de mi. Como decirte que siempre pienso en ti, si no me escuchas. Como poderte abrazarte si solo estas en mi mente. Como poder escucharte si siempre te quedas callado a lo lejos que estas de mi. Como, como decirte que me haces falta. Como, como decirte que siempre te esperaré…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;Si siempre estoy pensando en ti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-4123551085818037688?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/4123551085818037688/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/como-poder-decir-te-quiero-si-no-estas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/4123551085818037688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/4123551085818037688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/como-poder-decir-te-quiero-si-no-estas.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-4270970727062720497</id><published>2009-10-09T17:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T17:33:36.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lejos de vos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Decíme vos que querés, sí nunca pensás igual&lt;br /&gt;Siempre querés ser actual y actúas por interés&lt;br /&gt;Me voy de acá, no me sigas por favor&lt;br /&gt;Porque a donde yo voy no va gente como vos&lt;br /&gt;Ya no hables de amor, olvídame&lt;br /&gt;Es porque tu corazón es negro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque nunca me tomaste en serio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Bay bay ya no estas, vuelvo a empezar&lt;br /&gt;Lejos de vos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-4270970727062720497?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/4270970727062720497/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/lejos-de-vos.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/4270970727062720497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/4270970727062720497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/lejos-de-vos.html' title='Lejos de vos'/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-5962907194146372479</id><published>2009-10-09T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T13:13:03.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;The summer sun, it blows my mind is falling down on all that I've ever known. Time will kiss the world goodbye. Falling down on all that I've ever known is all that I've ever known. A dying scream makes no sound calling out to all that I've ever known. Here am I, lost and found calling out to all. We live a dying dream, if you know what I mean all that I've ever known it's all that I've ever known. Catch the wheel that breaks the butterfly I cried the rain that fills the ocean wide I tried to talk with God to no avail calling Him in and out of nowhere said if you won't save me, please don't waste my time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-5962907194146372479?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/5962907194146372479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/summer-sun-it-blows-my-mind-is-falling.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/5962907194146372479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/5962907194146372479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/summer-sun-it-blows-my-mind-is-falling.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-7840359112615254585</id><published>2009-10-09T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T17:49:22.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oTHogv4xq8o/Tsr_inCkHkI/AAAAAAAABmk/olzoCpwwvbA/s1600/tumblr_lg1m59YDcH1qd4aqfo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="136" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oTHogv4xq8o/Tsr_inCkHkI/AAAAAAAABmk/olzoCpwwvbA/s200/tumblr_lg1m59YDcH1qd4aqfo1_500_large.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663366; font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm not calling for a second chance, I'm screaming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663366; font-family: verdana;"&gt;at the top of my voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663366; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Give me reason, but don't give me choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663366; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Cos I'll just make the same mistake again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663366; font-family: verdana;"&gt;And maybe someday we will meet and maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663366; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;talk and not just speak&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663366; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Don't buy the promises 'cause there are no promises I keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663366; font-family: verdana;"&gt;And my reflection troubles me so here I go&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-7840359112615254585?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/7840359112615254585/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-not-calling-for-second-chance-im.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/7840359112615254585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/7840359112615254585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-not-calling-for-second-chance-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oTHogv4xq8o/Tsr_inCkHkI/AAAAAAAABmk/olzoCpwwvbA/s72-c/tumblr_lg1m59YDcH1qd4aqfo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-4259177482635257649</id><published>2009-10-02T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T13:22:43.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Paint my face in your magazines make it look whiter than it seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Paint me over with your dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Shove away my ethnicity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Burn every notion that I may have a flame inside to fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And say just what is on my mind without offending your might&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Cuz this life is too short to live it just for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But when you feel so powerless what are you gonna do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;So say what you want say what you wantI saw her face outside today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Weatherworn, looking all the rage they took her passion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and her gaze and made a poster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Now it’s moccasins we sport we take the culture and contort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Perhaps only to distort what we are hiding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Cuz this life is too short to live it just for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but when you feel so powerless &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;what are you gonna do but say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;what you want say? what you want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-4259177482635257649?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/4259177482635257649/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/paint-my-face-in-your-magazines-make-it.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/4259177482635257649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/4259177482635257649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/10/paint-my-face-in-your-magazines-make-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-1503409625667509294</id><published>2009-09-20T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T19:30:26.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey you! Up in the sky Learning to fly &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me how high do you think you'll go &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Before you start falling &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey you! Up in a tree You wanna be me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But that couldn't be &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cos the people here they don't hear you calling &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How does it feel When you're inside me? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey you! wearing the crown Making no sound &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I heard you feel down Well that's too bad &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Welcome to my world &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey you! Stealing the light I heard that the shine's &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gone out of your life. Well that's just too bad &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Welcome to my world&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-1503409625667509294?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/1503409625667509294/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey-you-up-in-sky-learning-to-fly-tell.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/1503409625667509294'/><link rel='self' 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in your mind Machine of god and devil too With no weapons just the truth Belief does not existence make It's only in your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Is pure subjective fantasy Space and time and here and now Are only in your mind Machine of god and devil too With no weapons just the truth Belief does not existence make It's only in your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Is pure subjective fantasy Space and time and here and now Are only in your mind Machine of god and devil too With no weapons just the truth Belief does not existence make It's only in your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-6941235911125544965?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-7256080457692013935</id><published>2009-09-20T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T16:38:43.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Here is a song,it reminds me of when we were young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Looking back at all the things we've done you gotta keep on, keepin on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Out to sea, it's the only place I honestly can get myself some piece of mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;You know it's gettin' hard to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;If I'm to fall would you be there to applaud?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Or would you hide behind them all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;'Cause if I have to go,in my heart you'll grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;And that's where you belong...If I'm to fall would you be there to applaud?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Or would you hide behind them all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;'Cause if I have to go,in my heart you'll grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;And that's where you belong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-7256080457692013935?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/7256080457692013935/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/09/here-is-songit-reminds-me-of-when-we.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Escucho un comentario de todos mis amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;que me hallan diferente, que estoy tan destruida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;Que apenas soy la sombra, soy una desconocida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;que a veces ni respondo, que ya no soy la misma&lt;br /&gt;Y todos siempre piensan saber más de la cuenta lo sienten,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;lo conversan y de ello se alimentan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Mientras que la sangre aquí en mi corazón,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;va subiendo arriba la temperatura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Mientras mi loucura va con tu cordura, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;mientras yo te extrañe, yo te sienta, yo te ame&lt;br /&gt;Yo intento, pero nunca salgo del abismo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;y todo queda en nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Mis gritos hacen eco al fondo del nada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;mientras mi cuerpo se resiste a caer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Quizá yo le pido al amor demasiado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;quizá por excesso y demás he pecado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Quizá por costumbre, tal vez por temores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;No sé porque si, no sé si hay razónes&lt;br /&gt;Quizá por demencia, piedad o clemencia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;quizá por amarte, por necessitarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Quizá porque lejos de ti es demasiado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;quizá porque todas mis necessidades, las tengo de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-2882577798267025284?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/2882577798267025284/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/09/escucho-un-comentario-de-todos-mis.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/2882577798267025284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Tears are in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Come on and come to me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Don't be ashamed to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Let me see you through'cause I've seen the dark side too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When the night falls on you, you don't know what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nothing you confess could make me love you less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'll stand by you won't let nobody hurt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'll stand by you so if you're mad, get mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Don't hold it all inside come on and talk to me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hey, what you got to hide?I get angry too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well I'm a lot like you when you're standing at the crossroads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And don't know which path to choose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;let me come along'cause even if you're wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'll stand by you won't let nobody hurt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'll stand by you take me in, into your darkest hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And I'll never desert you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And when the night falls on you, baby you're feeling all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You won't be on your own I'll stand by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-5663559749640763350?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/5663559749640763350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-why-you-look-so-sad-tears-are-in.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/5663559749640763350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/5663559749640763350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-why-you-look-so-sad-tears-are-in.html' title='I&apos;ll stand by you'/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-7854145317366242905</id><published>2009-09-14T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T17:47:14.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Lentamente desvanezco y uso el viento de pretexto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;mi cabeza rueda en la escalera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;las miradas cínicas barren los detalles que al final del día morirán&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Y digo: todo se me escapa un paso mas allá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;fuera de mí en el umbral del mundo sin necesidad de entrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;fuera de mí perdido en otro rumbo sin necesidad de volver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;me encontré en un balcón con un ángel celestial que me devolvió mi cabeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;me explicó como encontrarla cuando se desprende el alma conectandola a mi corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Y digo todo se me escapa un paso mas allá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;fuera de mí en el umbral del mundo sin necesidad de entrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;fuera de mí perdido en otro rumbo sin necesidad de volver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;solté los lazos que me atan fuera de mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Cuando el día se agoto sentí que era tiempo de regresarle pasos al camino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;pregunté de vuelta si todavía existia el amor nadie se digno a contestar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Fuera de mí en el umbral del mundo sin necesidad de entrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;fuera de mí perdido en otro rumbo sin necesidad de volver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;solté los lazos que me atan dejando huellasque pisan fuera de mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-7854145317366242905?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/7854145317366242905/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/09/lentamente-desvanezco-y-uso-el-viento.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/7854145317366242905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/7854145317366242905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/09/lentamente-desvanezco-y-uso-el-viento.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-4901678190178055080</id><published>2009-09-13T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T16:44:47.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Dentro de lo sencillo y lo corriente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Entre un mundo de gente y estas tú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Una mirada tierna, sin ínfulas de reina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Pues sabes que no tienes sangre azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Que buscas en las cartas y en el cielo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Creo que construimos un destino &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Miras la belleza en un espejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Yo encuentro la belleza si te miro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Pero se adelanto mi corazón &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;y en un espacio te hizo una mansión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Donde posiblemente, te mime tiernamente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;porque aquí vivirás por siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Somos diferentes y a la misma vez tan parecidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Yo no dejo de soñar contigo, tu también sientes lo mismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Y te quedaras conmigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Tú y simplemente tú, tan solo tú,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;exactamente como te describo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-4901678190178055080?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/4901678190178055080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/09/dentro-de-lo-sencillo-y-lo-corriente.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I can almost see it that dream I am dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;But there's a voice inside my head saying "You'll never reach it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Every step I'm taking, every move I make feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Lost with no direction my faith is shaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;But I gotta keep trying gotta keep my head held high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;There's always gonna be another mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Always gonna be a uphill battle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side It's the climb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;The struggles I'm facing The chances I'm taking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes might knock me down But no, I'm not breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I may not know it But these are the moments that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm gonna remember most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Just gotta keep going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;And I, I got to be strong just keep pushing on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-4965308089459670531</id><published>2009-09-06T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T16:21:17.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Che si en verdad me tomás en serio, deberías saber por que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;En el fondo no es un misterio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deberías saber por que&lt;br /&gt;Te vas ahí nomás, Todos van hasta ahí nomás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Che si te pones la camiseta&lt;br /&gt;Deberías saber por que&lt;br /&gt;Aunque digas que no me meta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Deberías saber por que Te vas ahí nomás&lt;br /&gt;Todos van hasta ahí nomás Ahí nomás.&lt;br /&gt;Andando preguntando discurriendo caminando&lt;br /&gt;Esquivando tu manera de ser,&lt;br /&gt;vigilando discutiendo corrompiendo agonizando&lt;br /&gt;Hasta el día que te volvere a ver&lt;br /&gt;Che si es que entrás a mi apartamento&lt;br /&gt;Deberías saber por que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Es muy fácil decir lo siento&lt;br /&gt;Es muy fácil sentirse bien&lt;br /&gt;Bien igual&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-4965308089459670531?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-1580644424483169816</id><published>2009-09-04T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T16:50:22.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Soy el único hombre en la tierra y acaso no hay tierra ni hombre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Acaso un dios me engaña.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Acaso un dios me ha condenado al tiempo, esa larga ilusión. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Sueño la luna y sueño mis ojos que perciben la luna. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;He soñado la duda y la certidumbre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;He soñado el día de ayer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;Quizá no tuve ayer, quizá no he nacido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;Acaso sueño haber soñado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Siento un poco de frío, un poco de miedo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-1580644424483169816?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/1580644424483169816/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/09/soy-el-unico-hombre-en-la-tierra-y.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/1580644424483169816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/1580644424483169816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/09/soy-el-unico-hombre-en-la-tierra-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-9187987305876037363</id><published>2009-09-04T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T16:43:06.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Sueña el rico en su riqueza que más cuidados le ofrece;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;sueña el pobre que padece su miseria y su pobreza;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;sueña el que a medrar empieza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;sueña el que afana y pretende,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;sueña el que agravia y ofende,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;y en el mundo, en conclusión,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;todos sueñan lo que son,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;aunque ninguno lo entiende.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;¿Qué es la vida? Un frenesí,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;¿Qué es la vida? Una ilusión,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;una sombra, una ficción,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;y el mayor bien es pequeño:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que toda la vida es sueño,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;y los sueños, sueños son&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-9187987305876037363?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/9187987305876037363/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/09/suena-el-rico-en-su-riqueza-que-mas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/9187987305876037363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/9187987305876037363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/09/suena-el-rico-en-su-riqueza-que-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-5384185764929662180</id><published>2009-09-04T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T17:13:43.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dQnicRwrMI8/Ts7rqooQP-I/AAAAAAAABp8/1ZKdX0qxfrQ/s1600/manitos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dQnicRwrMI8/Ts7rqooQP-I/AAAAAAAABp8/1ZKdX0qxfrQ/s320/manitos.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Es verdad; pues reprimamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt; esta fiera condición,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;esta furia, esta ambición,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;por si alguna vez soñamos:y sí haremos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;pues estamos en mundo tan singular,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;que el vivir sólo es soñar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;y la experiencia me enseña&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;que el hombre que vive, sueña&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;lo que es, hasta despertar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-5384185764929662180?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/5384185764929662180/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/09/es-verdad-pues-reprimamos-esta-fiera.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-5939718180267850081</id><published>2009-09-03T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T17:55:28.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Todo parece estar queriendo cerrar una herida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;lejos de abandonar cerca de una despedida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;no quiero más verte pasar solo me quiero sentar a esperar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;lo fueron a matar y lo dejaron con vida sin sospechar que todavía respira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;no quiero másverte pasar solo me quiero sentar a esperar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;que saltes al vacío y que no vuelvas nunca y que toda tu vida te mate la culpa de haberme robado una parte del alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;y es lo que a vos te hace falta alejarte de acá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;vos querés enseñar pero te faltan ideas vos sabés señalar pero esperá que te vean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;No quiero más verte pasar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-5939718180267850081?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-684873472961138886</id><published>2009-09-02T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T16:54:03.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;don't mind spending every dayout on your corner in the pouring rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;look for the girl with the broken smile,ask her if she wants to stay a while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and she will be loved she will be loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tap on my window knock on my door I want to make you feel beautifull &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Iknow I tend to get so insecure it doesn't matter anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's was always rainbows and butterflies it's compromise move us along my heart is full and my door's always open you can come anytime you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-684873472961138886?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/684873472961138886/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-dont-mind-spending-every-dayout-on.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/684873472961138886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/684873472961138886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-dont-mind-spending-every-dayout-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-8189757545688592144</id><published>2009-08-22T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T17:18:32.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Quieres gobernar mi corazon mi silencio y mi respiración piensas que ni en sueños lograre vivir sin ti te lo aviso no funciona así. Mientes y te crees tan especial, sueñas que me vuelves de cristal corre más de prisa a kilómetros de aquí, hoy decir adiós me toca a mi. Sabes que aunque te creías perfecto por la ley de causa y efecto hoy pagas por cada error. Mira que mi amor te enciende y te enfria como una ilusión que te espía y te enreda por diversión. Cambia de estrategia por favor que no me llevo bien con el dolor, creo en la energía que se mueve en espiral y vivir en guerra me hace mal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-8189757545688592144?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/8189757545688592144/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/quieres-gobernar-mi-corazon-mi-silencio.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/8189757545688592144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/8189757545688592144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/quieres-gobernar-mi-corazon-mi-silencio.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-5375234150756725985</id><published>2009-08-22T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T17:17:08.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-twHj9zh1NUQ/Ts7sbpE6HsI/AAAAAAAABqE/OnBK1005mDo/s1600/the-beatles-yellowsubmarine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-twHj9zh1NUQ/Ts7sbpE6HsI/AAAAAAAABqE/OnBK1005mDo/s320/the-beatles-yellowsubmarine.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: arial;"&gt;He's a real nowhere man,Sitting in his Nowhere Land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: arial;"&gt;Making all his nowhere plans for nobody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver; font-family: arial;"&gt;Doesn't have a point of view Knows not where he's going to,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver; font-family: arial;"&gt;Isn't he a bit like you and me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff; font-family: arial;"&gt;Nowhere Man please listen,You don't know what you're missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff; font-family: arial;"&gt;Nowhere Man,the world is at your command!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999; font-family: arial;"&gt;He's as blind as he can be,Just sees what he wants to see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999; font-family: arial;"&gt;Nowhere Man can you see me at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666; font-family: arial;"&gt;Nowhere Man, don't worry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666; font-family: arial;"&gt;Take your time, don't hurry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Leave it all till somebody else lends you a hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-5375234150756725985?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/5375234150756725985/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/hes-real-nowhere-mansitting-in-his.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/5375234150756725985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/5375234150756725985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/hes-real-nowhere-mansitting-in-his.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-twHj9zh1NUQ/Ts7sbpE6HsI/AAAAAAAABqE/OnBK1005mDo/s72-c/the-beatles-yellowsubmarine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-378775767389034312</id><published>2009-08-20T17:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T17:41:32.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Leí mil veces el principito. Me gusta encontrarle un nuevo significado cada vez que o leo, por ejemplo, el de los Baobabs, para mí, habla de las decisiones. Decidir qué cosas dejar crecer y cuales cortar de raíz, son decisiones que te quitan el sueño…Cuando crece un brote, hay que saber darse cuenta si es de Baobabs o es de otra cosa. Tal vez decidís cortarlo de raíz por las dudas de que sea un Baobabs, y por miedo, te perdes un rosal que te haría feliz o lo dejas crecer convenciéndote que es si o si un rosal, y cuando realmente te das cuenta de que era un Baobabs que va a destruir tu mundo ya es tarde…A veces, un Baobabs tiene cara de rosal y lo dejas crecer, y cuando te das cuenta de que era un Baobabs, ya te aplasto. Es muy difícil decidir si es un brote de un rosal o de un Baobabs, pero hay que hacerlo, porque los Baobabs son muy peligrosos.“…La vida son como dos películas que pasan al mismo tiempo. Una, muestra el presente y la otra, muestra el futuro. Lo que vos decidís en el presente, si o si, te cambia el futuro…”El miedo y la culpa te llevan a cortar todo de raíz, sean Baobabs, rosales, sueños, pesadillas… queremos evitar que los Baobabs crezcan y hagan destrozos, pero ¿es posible, o esos destrozos serán parte de la vida, parte del aprendizaje, parte de este viaje?...Decidís algo y tu futuro va a ser de una manera. Decís otra cosa y tu futuro cambia. No decidís nada, y te quedas vacío. Por eso cuesta tanto decidir, porque lo que decidís, es tu futuro…Cada decisión cambia todo. No nos gusta elegir, rogamos, suplicamos, deseamos que otros decidan por nosotros. A veces no sabes que estas tomando la decisión equivocada y eso te llevar directo a la ruina, pero siempre, se trata de tomar decisiones…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-378775767389034312?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/378775767389034312/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/lei-mil-veces-el-principito.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/378775767389034312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/378775767389034312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/lei-mil-veces-el-principito.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-1258712137224342138</id><published>2009-08-20T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T17:20:47.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;It's not what you thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;When you first began it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;You got, what you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;You can hardly stand it though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;By now you know It's not going to stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Till you wise up You're sure, there's a cure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;And you have finally found it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;You think, one drink Will shrink you 'till you're underground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;And living down Prepare a list for what you need before you sign away the deed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Cause it's not going to stop Till you wise up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;No it's not going to stop So just give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-1258712137224342138?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/1258712137224342138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-not-what-you-thought-when-you-first.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/1258712137224342138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/1258712137224342138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-not-what-you-thought-when-you-first.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-7041497513108549462</id><published>2009-08-13T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T17:46:27.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ella se desnuda en el paraíso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;de su memoria&lt;br /&gt;Ella desconoce el feroz destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;de sus visiones&lt;br /&gt;Ella tiene miedo de no saber nombrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lo que no existe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-7041497513108549462?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/7041497513108549462/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/ella-se-desnuda-en-el-paraiso-de-su.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/7041497513108549462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/7041497513108549462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/ella-se-desnuda-en-el-paraiso-de-su.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-5499923075346473228</id><published>2009-08-13T17:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T16:44:03.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666; font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Yo podría haberlo hecho mejor Vos podrías acercarte a mí Yo intuía que esto mi amor Se rompía y esto es siempre así La verdad es que todo fue Tan extraño, tan extraño al fin Vos buscando el polvo de dios Yo bebía para irme de aquí&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que pienso en vos Fue amor, fue amor&lt;br /&gt;Todo el mundo me habla de vos Y no puedo dejar de reír Lo que hacés y adonde vas No esta bien romper un corazón Déja vu de lo que va a venir Vos querías verme feliz Yo quería verte revivir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-5499923075346473228?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/5499923075346473228/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/cuando-podran-disimular-la-guerra-en.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/5499923075346473228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/5499923075346473228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/cuando-podran-disimular-la-guerra-en.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-6678871889420437477</id><published>2009-08-13T09:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T13:59:24.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>☮</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Lo que te mantiene vivo no es ganar sino pelear. La pelea perdida es la que no se peleó. Camarón que se duerme se lo lleva la corriente. No está muerto quien pelea. Tal vez te cruzaron un cross de derecha, te hicieron besar la lona, sangrar, llorar, pero hay que seguir peleándola hasta el final.La única forma de aprender a pelear es peleando, es no rendirse jamás. Rendirse es mirar la pelea desde afuera, ver como otro pelea esa pelea que es nuestra.Pelearla hasta el final, hasta el último round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-6678871889420437477?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/6678871889420437477/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/lo-que-te-mantiene-vivo-no-es-ganar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/6678871889420437477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/6678871889420437477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/lo-que-te-mantiene-vivo-no-es-ganar.html' title='☮'/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-8326980161348463737</id><published>2009-08-08T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T17:42:46.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Where is the moment we needed the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;They tell me your blue skies fade to gray they tell me your passion's gone away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;And I don't need no carryin' on you stand in the line just to hit a new low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;You're faking a smile with the coffee you go you tell me your life's been way off line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;You're falling to pieces every time and I don't need no carryin' on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Because you had a bad day you're taking one down you sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;You say you don't know you tell me don't lie you work at a smile and you go for a ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;You had a bad day the camera don't lie you're coming back down and you really don't mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;You had a bad day you had a bad day will you need a blue sky holiday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;The point is they laugh at what you say and I don't need no carryin' on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;You had a bad day you're taking one down you sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;You say you don't know you tell me don't lie you work at a smile and you go for a ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;You had a bad day the camera don't lie you're coming back down and you really don't mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;You had a bad day, sometimes the system goes on the blink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;And the whole thing turns out wrong you might not make it back and you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;That you could be well oh that strong and I'm not wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;So where is the passion when you need it the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Oh you and I You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Cause you had a bad day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-8326980161348463737?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/8326980161348463737/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/where-is-moment-we-needed-most-you-kick.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/8326980161348463737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/8326980161348463737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/where-is-moment-we-needed-most-you-kick.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-2362380281173037319</id><published>2009-08-05T17:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T16:47:28.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Es&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cuestión de tiempo. Entre desear algo y conseguirlo hay una cuestión de tiempo. El problema es que ese tiempo entre lo que deseamos y su realización puede ser eterno.Cuando queremos algo lo queremos ya…por algo lo queremos ¿no?La ansiedad, esa obsesión por que el futuro sea hoy, ese capricho del deseo inminente, ese fast food difícil de digerir.Yo se que las cosas que importan de verdad necesitan tiempo. Se que no hay que apurarse, pero cuando quiero algo necesito señales claras de que eso va a llegar, sino me desespero.La incertidumbre me mata, me vuelvo inseguro, me hace dudar de que eso que quiero tal vez nunca llegue. Tal vez por eso necesite alguna prueba de alguna certeza que calme esta ansiedad.La tarde es larga pero es tan corta la vida y uno quiere todo ya. Tal vez por esa ansiedad uno termina perdiendo justamente eso que tanto quiere.Las cosas que de verdad importan llevan tiempo, las cosas que valen cuestan trabajo. Por esa obsesión de que las cosas sean hoy, ya, como uno quiere, te podes perder y no ver lo que en verdad ya existe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-2362380281173037319?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/2362380281173037319/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/es-cuestion-de-tiempo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/2362380281173037319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/2362380281173037319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/es-cuestion-de-tiempo.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-3687824097425130948</id><published>2009-08-05T17:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T17:33:38.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Empty spaces&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;what are we living for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Abandoned places&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #3d85c6; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;I guess we know the score&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;On and on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;u style="background-color: white;"&gt;Does anybody know what we are looking for?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Another hero, another mindless crime&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Behind the curtain, in the pantomime&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hold the line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Does anybody want to take it anymore?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The show must go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inside my heart is breaking&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My make-up may be flaking&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: inherit;"&gt;But my smile still stays on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-3687824097425130948?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/3687824097425130948/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/esperar-que-la-vida-nos-trate-bien.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/3687824097425130948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/3687824097425130948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/esperar-que-la-vida-nos-trate-bien.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-3960624177219225132</id><published>2009-08-03T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T17:27:14.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I did my best to notice when the call came down the line&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Up to the platform of surrender I was brought but I was kind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And sometimes I get nervous when I see an open door&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Close your eyes, clear your heart cut the cord&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are we human or are we denser? My sign is vital, my hands are cold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm on my knees looking for the answer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are we human or are we denser? Pay my respects to grace and virtue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Send my condolences to good, give my regards to soul and romance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They always did the best they could and so long to devotion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You taught me everything I know wave goodbye, wish me well&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You've gotta let me go, are we human or are we denser?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My sign is vital, my hands are cold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm on my knees looking for the answer, are we human or are we denser? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will your system be alright, when you dream of home tonight?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is no message we're receiving, let me know, is your heart still beating?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are we human or are we denser?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-3960624177219225132?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/3960624177219225132/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-did-my-best-to-notice-when-call-came.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/3960624177219225132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/3960624177219225132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-did-my-best-to-notice-when-call-came.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-5560493638287081451</id><published>2009-07-31T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T16:49:43.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;¿Existe una única manera de ver las cosas? ¿Las cosas son como son o como las vemos? ¿Existe la objetividad o siempre vemos todo subjetivamente? ¿Las cosas son como son o como las sentimos? ¿Será que todo lo vemos teñido por nuestra propia historia? ¿Existe una única verdad o todo depende del punto de vista? Todo depende de cómo se mire.Nuestra historia nos marca y vemos todo desde esas marcas ¿Será que si nos faltó amor veremos falta de amor aún en el amor? ¿Si tuvimos una historia de abandonos siempre veremos eso, en cualquier caso? ¿Se pueden conciliar dos puntos de vista tan distintos? ¿Las palabras tienen un único significado o depende de cómo se escuchen?Ver siempre lo que querés ver es una forma de ceguera. Si dos personas pueden tener una verdad diferente ¿entonces hay una sola verdad? Estamos presos de nuestra única manera de ver las cosas, nada es ni blanco ni negro, todo depende.Es muy curioso, pero en la mayoría de las discusiones todos y nadie tienen razón. Atorranta, bueno, malo, traidor, confiable o mentiroso ¿se puede decir que alguien sea de una manera o de otra?Si vemos las cosas siempre desde el cristal de nuestra historia, de nuestros traumas ¿se puede confiar en nuestros ojos? Cambiar el punto de vista, de eso se trata todo.Un punto de vista es solo eso, una manera de ver las cosas. Ni la única, ni la mejor, ni la acertada.Cuando no queremos ver la realidad preferimos ver lo que queremos ver. Defendemos con uñas y dientes un punto de vista falso. Un punto de vista que borra nuestros errores.Estamos presos de un único punto de vista, vemos y leemos todo desde lo que nos marcó. Crecer es poder considerar las cosas desde otro punto de vista, nuevo, distinto.La mirada que importa es la nuestra, lo que ven los demás es irrelevante, son apenas puntos de vista.Desde nuestro punto de vista nunca podemos ver el todo, solo se ve una parte, por eso todo depende de según como se mire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-5560493638287081451?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/5560493638287081451/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/07/existe-una-unica-manera-de-ver-las.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/5560493638287081451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/5560493638287081451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/07/existe-una-unica-manera-de-ver-las.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-2548376388812486226</id><published>2009-07-27T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:02:19.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cccccc;"&gt;They were closer now Fernando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Every hour every minute seemed to last eternally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I was so afraid We were young and full of life and none of us prepared to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cccccc;"&gt;And I'm not ashamed to say The roar of guns and cannons almost made me cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cccccc;"&gt;There was something in the air that night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cccccc;"&gt;The stars were bright, Fernando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cccccc;"&gt;They were shining there for you and me For liberty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Though we never thought that we could lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cccccc;"&gt;There's no regret If I had to do the same again I would &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cccccc;"&gt;now we're old and grey Fernando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cccccc;"&gt;And since many years I haven't seen a rifle in your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Can you hear the drums Fernando?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I can see it in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cccccc;"&gt;How proud you were to fight for freedom in this land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-2548376388812486226?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/2548376388812486226/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/07/they-were-closer-now-fernando-every.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/2548376388812486226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/2548376388812486226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/07/they-were-closer-now-fernando-every.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-5742958285154221106</id><published>2009-07-27T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:56:12.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now it looks as though they're here to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh, I believe in yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Suddenly, I'm not half the woman I used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There's a shadow hanging over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh, yesterday came suddenly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now I need a place to hide away.Oh, I believe in yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-5742958285154221106?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-1863446038492752152</id><published>2009-07-26T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T17:16:39.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Blackbird singing in the dead of night, take these broken wings and learn to fly&lt;br /&gt;All your life, you were only waiting for this moment to arise&lt;br /&gt;Black bird singing in the dead of night, take these sunken eyes and learn to see&lt;br /&gt;all your life you were only waiting for this moment to be free&lt;br /&gt;Blackbird fly, into the light of the dark black night&lt;br /&gt;You were only waiting for this moment to arise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-1863446038492752152?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/1863446038492752152/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/07/blackbird-singing-in-dead-of-night-take.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/1863446038492752152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/1863446038492752152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/07/blackbird-singing-in-dead-of-night-take.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-6152578555410157895</id><published>2009-07-22T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T17:36:17.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7EEfS-nl_Dg/Ts7w3-yXdrI/AAAAAAAABqM/1cXOKo3kTls/s1600/59836_1609002066842_1289929786_1715893_6988795_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7EEfS-nl_Dg/Ts7w3-yXdrI/AAAAAAAABqM/1cXOKo3kTls/s320/59836_1609002066842_1289929786_1715893_6988795_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Quiero ver, quiero entrar nena nadie te va a hacer mal, excepto amarte.&lt;br /&gt;Vas aquí, vas allá pero nunca te encontrarás al escaparte.&lt;br /&gt;No hay fuerza alrededor no hay pociones para el amor&lt;br /&gt;¿A dónde estás? ¿Dónde voy?&lt;br /&gt;Porque estamos en la calle de la sensación muy lejos del sol que quema de amor. &lt;br /&gt;Te doy pan, quieres sal nena nunca te voy a dar lo que me pides. &lt;br /&gt;Te doy Dios, quieres más es que nunca comprenderás a un pobre pibe. &lt;br /&gt;Esas motos que van a mil sólo el viento te harán sentir nada más, nada más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;b style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7EEfS-nl_Dg/Ts7w3-yXdrI/AAAAAAAABqM/1cXOKo3kTls/s72-c/59836_1609002066842_1289929786_1715893_6988795_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-6713655120955304734</id><published>2009-07-22T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T17:39:22.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Aunque te abraces a la luna aunque te acuestes con el sol. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;No hay más estrellas que las que dejes brillar tendrá el cielo tu color no estés solo en esta lluvia no te entregues por favor!&lt;/span&gt; Si debes ser fuerte en estos tiempos para resistir la decepción y quedar abierto, mente y alma, yo estoy con vos. Si te hace falta quien te trate con amor si no tenés a quien brindar tu corazón si todo vuelve cuando más lo precisás nos veremos otra vez. No estés sola en esta lluvia no te entregues por favor. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Si debes ser fuerte en estos tiempos para resistir la decepción y quedar abierto, mente y alma, yo estoy con vos.&lt;/span&gt; Si te hace falta quien te trate con amor si no tenés a quien brindar tu corazón si todo vuelve cuando más lo precisás nos veremos otra vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-6713655120955304734?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/6713655120955304734/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/07/aunque-te-abraces-la-luna-aunque-te.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/6713655120955304734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/6713655120955304734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/07/aunque-te-abraces-la-luna-aunque-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-6789515649801964449</id><published>2009-07-21T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T17:46:50.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So no one told you life was going to be this way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Your job's a joke, you're broke, you're love life's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's like you're always stuck in second gear, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, it hasn't been your day, your week, your month, or even your year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But, I'll be there for you, when the rain starts to pour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll be there for you, like I've been there before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll be there for you, cause you're there for me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You're still in bed at ten, the work began at eight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You've burned your breakfast, so far, things are going great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Your mother warned you there'd be days like these, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;But she didn't tell you when the world has brought you down to your knees&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No one could ever know me, no one could ever see me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seems like you're the only one who knows what it's like to be me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Someone to face the day with, make it through all the rest with, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Someone I'll always laugh with, even at my worst, I'm best with you&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'll be there for you, when the rain starts to pour. I'll be there for you, like I've been there before. I'll be there for you, cause you're there for me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-6789515649801964449?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/6789515649801964449/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-no-one-told-you-life-was-going-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/6789515649801964449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/6789515649801964449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-no-one-told-you-life-was-going-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-92597267703842826</id><published>2009-07-15T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T17:45:28.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sl5y-8QEEeI/AAAAAAAABMc/RpxNVtvdDk8/s1600-h/n1663524006_65059_8848.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 112px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358847032268427746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sl5y-8QEEeI/AAAAAAAABMc/RpxNVtvdDk8/s200/n1663524006_65059_8848.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#333333;"&gt;Tell me a story where we all change&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;And we'd live our lives together and not enstranged &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; didn't lose my mind it was mine to give away&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;Couldn't stay to watch me cry you didn't have the time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#333333;"&gt;So I softly slip away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;No regrets they don't work, no regrets they only hurt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Sing me a love song,drop me a line&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;Suppose it's just a point of view but they tell me I'm doing fine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I know from the outside we looked good for each other &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt; don't want to hate but that's all you've left me with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;A bitter after taste and a fantasy of how we all could live&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;Everything I wanted to be every time I walked away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Everytime you told me to leave I just wanted to stay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;Every time you looked at me and Everytime you smiled &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;I loved the way we used to laugh &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I loved the way we used to smile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Often I sit down and think of you&lt;/span&gt; For a while Then it passes by me and I think of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;Someone else instead &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I guess the love we once had is officially dead &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-92597267703842826?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/92597267703842826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/07/tell-me-story-where-we-all-change-and.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/92597267703842826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/92597267703842826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/07/tell-me-story-where-we-all-change-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sl5y-8QEEeI/AAAAAAAABMc/RpxNVtvdDk8/s72-c/n1663524006_65059_8848.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-2977591284339570145</id><published>2009-07-13T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T14:49:36.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sueños ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Soñamos para no despertarnos, la mente protege nuestro descanso cuando cualquier estimulo externo amenaza con despertarnos, ahí surge el sueño para evitarlo, para no despertaron nuestra mente nos hace un regalo nos cumple un deseo, soñando realizamos deseos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Nos olvidamos, ignoramos nuestros sueños como si lo que soñamos, lo soñara otro, algunos sueños nos dan miedo ¿por que? Por que son deseos que vienen de un lugar muy profundo, desconocido casi oculto por nosotros y sin embargo esos sueños hablan de nosotros más que nosotros mismos. &lt;strong&gt;Nada define mejor a una persona que aquello con lo que sueña&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-2977591284339570145?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/2977591284339570145/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/07/suenos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/2977591284339570145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/2977591284339570145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/07/suenos.html' title='Sueños ~'/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-3690779701341412927</id><published>2009-07-10T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T17:35:49.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I guess this time you're really leaving&lt;br /&gt;I heard your suitcase say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;And as my broken heart lies bleeding&lt;br /&gt;You say true love in suicide,you say you're cried a thousand rivers&lt;br /&gt;And now you're swimming for the shore&lt;br /&gt;You left me drowning in my tears&lt;br /&gt;And you won't save me anymore&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm praying to God&lt;br /&gt;You'll give me one more chance&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;These five words I swear to you&lt;br /&gt;When you breathe I want to be the air for you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;I'd live and I'd die for you&lt;br /&gt;Steal the sun from the sky for you&lt;br /&gt;Words can't say what a love can do I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;I know you know we're had some good times&lt;br /&gt;How they have their own hiding place&lt;br /&gt;I can promise you tomorrow But I can't buy back yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the water when you get thirsty when you get drink, I'll be the wine&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you These five words I swear to you&lt;br /&gt;When you breathe I want to be the air for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Words can't say what a love can do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-3690779701341412927?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/3690779701341412927/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-guess-this-time-youre-really-leaving.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/3690779701341412927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/3690779701341412927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-guess-this-time-youre-really-leaving.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-8519227403835891564</id><published>2009-07-09T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T14:59:22.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just woke up from a fuzzy dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You never would believe those things that I had seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I looked in the mirror and I saw your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You looked right through me, you were miles away&lt;br /&gt;All my dreams, they fade away I’ll never be the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you could see me the way you see yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I can’t pretend to be someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;You always love me more miles away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hear it in your voice we are miles away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You’re not afraid to tell me miles away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess we’re at our best we are miles away&lt;br /&gt;So far away&lt;br /&gt;When no one’s around, then I have you here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I begin to see the picture, it becomes so clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You always have the biggest heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When we’re six thousand miles apart&lt;br /&gt;Too much of no sound uncomfortable silence can be so loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Those three words are never enough but it’s now distance love&lt;br /&gt;We're miles away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-8519227403835891564?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-2737197382041451995</id><published>2009-07-06T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T15:00:21.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;An old man turned ninety-eight,he won the lottery and died the next day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;It's a black fly in your Chardonnay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;It's a death row pardon two minutes too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And isn't it ironic&lt;/strong&gt;... don't you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;It's like rain on your wedding day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;It's a free ride when you've already paid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;It's the good advice that you just didn't take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;Who would've thought... it figures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;When you think everything's okay and everything's going right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;And life has a funny way of helping you out when you think everything's gone wrong and everything blows up in your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;A traffic jam when you're already late, a no-smoking sign on your cigarette break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;It's meeting the man of my dreams and then meeting his beautiful wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And isn't it ironic...don't you th&lt;/em&gt;i&lt;em&gt;nk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;A little too ironic...and, yeah, I really do think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-2737197382041451995?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/2737197382041451995/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/07/old-man-turned-ninety-eighthe-won.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/2737197382041451995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/2737197382041451995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/07/old-man-turned-ninety-eighthe-won.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-1923571308786004618</id><published>2009-07-02T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T17:42:37.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Made a meal and threw it up on Sunday &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've gotta lot of things to learn &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Said I would and I'll be leaving one day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before my heart starts to burn &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what's the matter with you? Sing me something new... don't you know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kHxeaDDgpmk/Ts7yWYVrDjI/AAAAAAAABqU/KwNqa8c8axA/s1600/playa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kHxeaDDgpmk/Ts7yWYVrDjI/AAAAAAAABqU/KwNqa8c8axA/s320/playa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cold and wind and rain don't know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They only seem to come and go away &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Times are hard when things have got no meaning &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've found a key upon the floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe you and I will not believe in the things we find behind the door &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stand by me nobody knows the way it's gonna be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you're leaving will you take me with you I'm tired of talking on my phone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is one thing I can never give you my heart can never be your home&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-1923571308786004618?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/1923571308786004618/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/07/made-meal-and-threw-it-up-on-sunday-ive.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/1923571308786004618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/1923571308786004618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/07/made-meal-and-threw-it-up-on-sunday-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kHxeaDDgpmk/Ts7yWYVrDjI/AAAAAAAABqU/KwNqa8c8axA/s72-c/playa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-8358681847669795672</id><published>2009-06-23T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T13:55:11.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How many special people change? How many lives are living strange? Where were you while we were getting high? Slowly walking down the hall Faster than a cannonball Where were you while we were getting high? Someday you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova in the sky Someday you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova A champagne supernova in the sky Wake up the dawn and ask her why A dreamer dreams, she never dies Wipe that tear away now from your eye Slowly walking down the hall Faster than a cannonball Where were you while we were getting high? Someday you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova in the sky Someday you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova A champagne supernova 'Cuz we don't believe That they're gonna get away from the summer But you and I will never die&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-8358681847669795672?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/8358681847669795672/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-many-special-people-change-how-many.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/8358681847669795672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/8358681847669795672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-many-special-people-change-how-many.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-1236915674304064855</id><published>2009-06-23T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T13:52:52.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I'm free to be whatever I whatever I choose&lt;br /&gt;And I'll sing the blues if I want I'm free to say whatever I whatever I like&lt;br /&gt;If it's wrong or right it's alright&lt;br /&gt;Always seems to me&lt;br /&gt;You only see what people want you to seeHow long's it gonna be before we get on the bus&lt;br /&gt;And cause no fuss get a grip on yourselfIt don't cost much&lt;br /&gt;Free to be whatever you whatever you say If it comes my way it's alright&lt;br /&gt;You're free to be wherever you wherever you pleaseYou can shoot the breeze if you want it always seems to me&lt;br /&gt;You only see what people want you to see&lt;br /&gt;How long's it gonna&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-1236915674304064855?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/1236915674304064855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-free-to-be-whatever-i-whatever-i.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/1236915674304064855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/1236915674304064855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-free-to-be-whatever-i-whatever-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-390882060762470669</id><published>2009-06-19T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T15:01:35.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Estar con alguien es una eleccion, es algo qe elegimos para creer qe estamos bien, para sentir que estamos en compañía, compartiendo momentos i cosas con la persona que queremos.. Es facil no tener qe elegir, y hacer de nuestras vidas una rutina ir siempre por el mismo camino, nunca pegar un volantazo, nunca permitir una sorpreza pero eso no es vivir, es el panico que nos da tener que elegir.. Siempre que tenemos opciones, hay que elegir y arresgarse a jugarsela por una sola opcion, siempre que elegimos, vamos a perder algo. El terror al abandono, a sufrir y arrepentirnos de nuestra eleccion puede ser nuestro peor enemigo, por eso no hay que tenerle miedo a las opciones. Aunque el miedo no es no saber lo que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;queremos, sino no estar seguros, porque sino dudamos, no probamos y no buscamos nunca vamos a saber lo que queremos.. El mundo esta lleno de posibilidades, i no por una eleccion hay que perder las demas, pero si elegimos todo no elegimos nada. Cuando somos estructurados, rigidos y no nos corremos del camino, pensamos que no somos libres..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pero cuando pensamos que en verdad lo somos, estamos presos de nuestra propia indesicion. Algunos no eligen por miedo a perder algo; otros por miedo a perder todo y terminan sin elegir nada.. Nadie sabe que es peor!. Cuando uno no elige, la vida elige por uno y eso no es ser libre, ser libre es animarse a elegir un lugar donde qedarse, una opcion, jugarse por una relacion y no temerle ni al compromiso, ni a lo que pueda pasar despues. Uno se siente libre, pero es un engaño, si uno no elige nada, no tiene nada. Hay muchas razones para decir no, y muchas razones para decir si, pero no podemos permitirnos no elegir, ya que el elegir es darnos oportunidades a probar y a obtener cambios.Yo no tengo miedo a no saber qué es lo que quiero porque si no dudo si no busco si no pruebo ¿Cómo voy a saber qué es lo que quiero? El mundo está lleno de posibilidades, está lleno y yo no me los quiero perder. Pero si vos elegís todo, no elegís nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-390882060762470669?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/390882060762470669/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/06/estar-con-alguien-es-una-eleccion-es.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/390882060762470669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/390882060762470669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v2nfIwoEJ7c/Sb1GHIY8_gI/AAAAAAAAAzk/-Z5IYNxgieQ/s320/100_1711+2.jpg" width="110" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;When the future's architectured by a carnival of idiots on show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;You'd better lie low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you love me, won't you let me know?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Was a long and dark December when the banks became cathedrals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;And the fog became God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;When i'm dead and hit the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A love back home unfolds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;If you love me won't you let me know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I took my love down to violet hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;There we sat in snow all that time she was silent still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-511171964004254446?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/511171964004254446/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-futures-architectured-by-carnival.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/511171964004254446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/511171964004254446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-futures-architectured-by-carnival.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v2nfIwoEJ7c/Sb1GHIY8_gI/AAAAAAAAAzk/-Z5IYNxgieQ/s72-c/100_1711+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-9065161138483935782</id><published>2009-06-08T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T18:06:10.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;walked across an empty land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;I knew the path way like the back of my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;I felt the earth beneath my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Sat by the river and it made me complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Oh simple thing where have you gone I'm getting old and i need something to rely on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;So tell me when you're gonna let me in I'm getting tired and i need somewhere to begin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;I came across a fallen tree I felt the branches of it looking at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Is this the place we used to love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Is this the place that i've been dreaming of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;And if you have a minute why don't we go talk about it somewhere only we know this could be the end of everything so why don't we go &lt;strong&gt;somewhere only we know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-9065161138483935782?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/9065161138483935782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-walked-across-empty-land-i-knew-path.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/9065161138483935782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If it just won't sing for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;'Cause all that's left has gone away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And there's nothing there for you to prove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh, look what you've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You've made a fool of everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh well, it seems likes such fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Until you lose what you had won&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Give me back my point of view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;'Cause I just can't think for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I can hardly hear you say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What should I do, well you choose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh, look what you've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You've made a fool of everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-5808864487142661686?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-3806992807962500441</id><published>2009-05-27T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T17:29:09.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sh3ZuNqWV0I/AAAAAAAABBk/JuzEtMCyiww/s1600-h/DSC00015+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 100px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340664121095771970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sh3ZuNqWV0I/AAAAAAAABBk/JuzEtMCyiww/s200/DSC00015+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Me fui tan lejos buscándome &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Y estaba en casa lo que soñé &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Me fui corriendo tras un tal vez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Y no te hallé &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Me fui siguiendo una ilusión &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Me fui dejando mi último adiós &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Me fui creyendo en otro amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Me fui perdiendo mi corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-3806992807962500441?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/3806992807962500441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-fui-tan-lejos-buscandome-y-estaba-en.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/3806992807962500441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/3806992807962500441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-fui-tan-lejos-buscandome-y-estaba-en.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sh3ZuNqWV0I/AAAAAAAABBk/JuzEtMCyiww/s72-c/DSC00015+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-8587972996000094499</id><published>2009-05-25T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T14:58:23.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;don't want another pretty face I don't want just anyone to hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I don't want my love to go to waste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I want you and your beautiful soul You're the one I want to chase &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;You're the one I want to hold I won't let another minute go to waste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I want you and your beautiful soul I know that you are something special &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;To you I'd be always faithful I want to be what you always needed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Then I hope you'll see the heart in me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;You might need time to think it over But I'm just fine moving forward I'll ease your mind If you give me the chance I will never make you cry, c'mon let's try Am I crazy for wanting you Baby do you think you could want me too I don't waste your time Do you see things the way I do I just want to know that you feel it too There is nothing left to hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-8587972996000094499?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/8587972996000094499/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-dont-want-another-pretty-face-i-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/8587972996000094499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/8587972996000094499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-dont-want-another-pretty-face-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-8009659977889564679</id><published>2009-05-25T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T14:55:23.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Just another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;It started out like any other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Just another girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Who took my breath away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Then she turned around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;She took me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Just another day that I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Had the best day of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I guess it goes to show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;You never really know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;When everything's about to change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-8009659977889564679?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/8009659977889564679/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-another-day-it-started-out-like.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/8009659977889564679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/8009659977889564679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-another-day-it-started-out-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-2328609670188924422</id><published>2009-05-24T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T14:54:45.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Open up the part of you that wants to hide away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You can shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Forget about the reasons why you can't in life&lt;br /&gt;And start to try `cause it's your time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-2328609670188924422?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/2328609670188924422/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/05/open-up-part-of-you-that-wants-to-hide.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/2328609670188924422'/><link rel='self' 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estas como cegado de poder, tirate un cable a tierra&lt;br /&gt;Y si tu corazón ya no va mas, si ya no existe conexión con los demás si estas igual que un barco en alta mar, tirate un cable a tierra&lt;br /&gt;Y yo estoy acercándome hasta vos bajo la luna tengo el teléfono del freak que esta deseoso de volarte la cabeza&lt;br /&gt;En un par de minutos sale el sol si ya no hay nada que anestesie tu dolor si no llegas, si no alcanzas a verme, tirate un cable a tierra&lt;br /&gt;no creas que perdió sentido todo, no dificultes la llegada del amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;no hables de mas, escucha el corazón, ese es el cable a tierra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-2672313360334664023?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-8217613191229834513</id><published>2009-05-23T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T16:37:47.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/ShiHGXU2PUI/AAAAAAAAA_k/PGmBQnIBXcs/s1600-h/DSC00030+(2)+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 86px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339165901658144066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/ShiHGXU2PUI/AAAAAAAAA_k/PGmBQnIBXcs/s200/DSC00030+(2)+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/ShiFT_pbJkI/AAAAAAAAA_c/lWguoKZjGBw/s1600-h/DSC00030+(2)+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Nunca dejes de sonreir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;ni siquiera cuando estes triste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;porque nunca sabes quien se puede &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;enamorar de tu sonrisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-8217613191229834513?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/ShiHGXU2PUI/AAAAAAAAA_k/PGmBQnIBXcs/s72-c/DSC00030+(2)+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-5211825182781648490</id><published>2009-05-19T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T17:01:44.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Si sabes que te van a atacar mejor atacar antes ¿no? El que pega primero pega dos veces.Si ves venir la piña, mejor anticiparse ¿no?Si sabes que te quieren meter en cana ¿No es mejor escapar? ¿No dicen que si huis servís para otra guerra?Si sabes que te van a cortar el rostro, mejor ni tirarse a la pileta ¿no? Si sabes que te van a decir que no, ¿para qué preguntar?Pero ¿y si te equivocas y te retiras de la cancha pero tenías muchas chances para ganar? ¿Y si atacas antes de que te ataquen pero en realidad nadie te iba a atacar? ¿Si te escapas de gusto porque nadie te iba a encerrar en ningún lado? ¿Y si vos decís que no antes de que te corten el rostro pero en realidad el otro quería decir si? ¿Y si dejas antes de que te dejen para no sufrir? Y resulta que no te iban a dejar.Cuando me la veo venir, cuando siento que se viene la guillotina, yo no soy de las que pone la cara para el cachetazo. Es muy cobarde, ya sé. Pero es tan grande el dolor cuando te dejan que mejor dejar antes de ser dejado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-5211825182781648490?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/5211825182781648490/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/05/si-sabes-que-te-van-atacar-mejor-atacar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/5211825182781648490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/5211825182781648490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/05/si-sabes-que-te-van-atacar-mejor-atacar.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-5111144421749266675</id><published>2009-05-19T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T13:26:49.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;There's only two types of people in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The ones that entertain, and the ones that observe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Well baby, I'm a put-on-a-show kind of girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don't like the back seat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Gotta be first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm a like the ring leader I call the shots &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm like a firecracker I make it hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;When I put on a show I feel the adrenaline moving through my veins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Spotlight on me and I'm ready to break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm like a performer, the dancefloor is my stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Better be ready, I bet you feel the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;All eyes on me, in the center of the ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just like a Circus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don't stand there watching me, follow me, show me what you can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Everybody let go, we can make a dancefloor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;There's only two types of guys out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ones that can hang with me, and ones that are scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;So baby, I hope that you, came prepared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-5111144421749266675?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/5111144421749266675/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/05/theres-only-two-types-of-people-in.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/5111144421749266675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/5111144421749266675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/05/theres-only-two-types-of-people-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-7580525647037056854</id><published>2009-05-12T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T13:29:40.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sgnxzj-q6AI/AAAAAAAAA8A/tL89qiSbd20/s1600-h/100_1691+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335061101730785282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sgnxzj-q6AI/AAAAAAAAA8A/tL89qiSbd20/s200/100_1691+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; I won't hesitate no more,no more it cannot wait &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well open up your mind and see like me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find love love love love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Listen to the music of the moment people dance and sing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are just one big family&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s your god forsaken right to be loved, loved, loved, loved&lt;br /&gt;So, I won't hesitate no more&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No more, it cannot wait I’m sure&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There’s no need to complicate our time is shortThis is our fate I’m yours&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-7580525647037056854?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/7580525647037056854/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-yours.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/7580525647037056854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/7580525647037056854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-yours.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sgnxzj-q6AI/AAAAAAAAA8A/tL89qiSbd20/s72-c/100_1691+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-8081504268777082829</id><published>2009-05-02T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T17:59:54.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Todo lo que&lt;br /&gt;necesitas es una duda razonable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;para mostrarte tu deseo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Basta con prohibírtelo un&lt;br /&gt;poco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tanto lo deseas que al fin sucede&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tanto le temes que al fin sucede.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-8081504268777082829?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/8081504268777082829/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/05/todo-lo-que-necesitas-es-una-duda.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/8081504268777082829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/8081504268777082829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/05/todo-lo-que-necesitas-es-una-duda.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-4484063108852107154</id><published>2009-05-02T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T17:50:57.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Y tu cuento de hadas&lt;br /&gt;se pierde en la nada.&lt;br /&gt;Es entonces cuando empiezas&lt;br /&gt;a creer en lo que no existe.&lt;br /&gt;Pides cosas imposibles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-4484063108852107154?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/4484063108852107154/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/05/y-tu-cuento-de-hadas-se-pierde-en-la.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/4484063108852107154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/4484063108852107154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/05/y-tu-cuento-de-hadas-se-pierde-en-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-7696849769339661928</id><published>2009-04-29T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T16:15:47.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Todos nos vemos buscando bien o mal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Una salida en el cielo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Adentro llueve y parece que nunca va a parar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Y va a parar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Una sonrisa se ve reflejada en un papel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Y se te empañan los ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt; Con esas caras diciendo que todo va a estar bien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Y va a estar bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-7696849769339661928?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/7696849769339661928/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-7066222320888782490</id><published>2009-04-28T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T14:42:05.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Come up to meet you, tell you I’m sorry,&lt;br /&gt;You don’t know how lovely you are.&lt;br /&gt;I had to find you, tell you I need you,&lt;br /&gt;Tell you I set you apart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Tell me your secrets and nurse me your questions,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, lets go back to the start.&lt;br /&gt;Running in circles, coming in tales,&lt;br /&gt;Heads on a science apart&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;Nobody said it was easy,&lt;br /&gt;It's such a shame for us to part.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said it was easy,&lt;br /&gt;No-one ever said it would be this hard,&lt;br /&gt;Oh take me back to the start. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; just guessing at numbers and figures,&lt;br /&gt;Pulling your puzzles apart.&lt;br /&gt;Questions of science, science and progress,&lt;br /&gt;Do not speak as loud as my heart&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;And tell me you love me, come back and haunt me,&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I rush to the start.&lt;br /&gt;Running in circles, chasing tails,&lt;br /&gt;And coming back as we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nobody said it was easy,&lt;br /&gt;oh its such a shame for us to part.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said it was easy,&lt;br /&gt;No-one ever said it would be so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Im going back to the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-7066222320888782490?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/7066222320888782490/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/04/come-up-to-meet-you-tell-you-im-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/7066222320888782490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/7066222320888782490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/04/come-up-to-meet-you-tell-you-im-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-5287792400305701042</id><published>2009-04-24T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T16:46:45.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;We the people fight for our existence&lt;br /&gt;We don't claim to be perfect But we're free&lt;br /&gt;We dream our dreams alone With no resistance&lt;br /&gt;Fading like the stars we wish to be&lt;br /&gt;You know I didn't mean What I just said&lt;br /&gt;But my God woke up On the wrong side of his bed&lt;br /&gt;And it just don't matter now Cos little by little&lt;br /&gt;We gave you everything You ever dreamed of&lt;br /&gt;Little by little The wheels of your life&lt;br /&gt;Have slowly fallen off Little by little&lt;br /&gt;You have to give it all in all your life&lt;br /&gt;And all the time I just ask myself why&lt;br /&gt;You're really here&lt;br /&gt;True perfection has to be imperfect&lt;br /&gt;I know that that sounds foolish but it's true&lt;br /&gt;The day has come And now you'll have to accept&lt;br /&gt;The life inside your head we give to you&lt;br /&gt;You know I didn't mean What I just said&lt;br /&gt;Little by little&lt;br /&gt;You had to give it all in all your life&lt;br /&gt;And all the time I just ask myself why&lt;br /&gt;You're really here&lt;br /&gt;Why am I really here?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-5287792400305701042?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-8303452402399818700</id><published>2009-04-24T14:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T14:23:35.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today is gonna be the day that they're gonna trow it back to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;by now you shuold've somehow realized what you gotta do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;about you now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;back beat at the word is one of the street taht the fire isn your heart is out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm sure you've heard it all before but you never really had a doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't I believe that anybody fells the way I do about you now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and all the roads we have to walk are windingand all the lights that lead us there are blinding there are many things that I would like to say to you but I don't know how because maybe you're gonna be the one that save me ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and after all you're my wonderwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-8303452402399818700?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-915681793762385122</id><published>2009-04-22T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T16:36:33.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Soy la misma pero temo que no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;soy tan fuerte que no tengo valor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;soy algo mas sincera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;no estoy aqui amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Fui la dueña de un tiempo que se fue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;fui la que penso en jugar sin perder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;no queda remedio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;por fin pase esta prueba amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;sin piel no lo quise ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;fue tuyo fue mio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;se que no lo se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♀&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-915681793762385122?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/915681793762385122/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/04/soy-la-misma-pero-temo-que-no-soy-tan.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ese mundo irreal perdió todo sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Y hoy espero no volver atrás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Te quiero fuera de mi tiempo&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fue tan difícil terminar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pero al final lo estoy sintiendo y hoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Para llegar al sol tengo que volver a volar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ahora sé que lo malo acabó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Que todo terminó que puedo seguir y ya ves que no puedo estar mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Y un pecado mortal podría ser llegar a vos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-3937246691838427951?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/3937246691838427951/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/04/soy-transparente-cuando-estoy-con-vos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/3937246691838427951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/3937246691838427951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/04/soy-transparente-cuando-estoy-con-vos.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-1175372965807421429</id><published>2009-04-21T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T18:05:04.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♡</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Estás pero no estás seguro de saber si vienes o si vas, o si vas a volver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;De repente tengo el corazón vencido por tu ausencia y de repente veo que volvés tus ojos hacia mí Prefiero desarmarme de alegría Es mucho lo que gano al darte todo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Inevitable es que después de cada noche llegue el día La risa y el dolor juegan del mismo modo T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;engo todo el tiempo para dártelo Te vas y yo tan sólo veo que regresas Ya no siento miedo de esperarte amor Te vas con el recuerdo de mis besos Después de cada piedra del camino Después de cada prueba del destino He descubierto que después de mil errores y experiencias ha florecido un nuevo amor del viejo amor que estaba ahí. Prefiero destrabar todas mis llaves Soltar amarras de todas las naves Y si el verano se desgrana en el aroma de esos tilos las uvas nunca han sido más que el dulce vino. Tengo todo el tiempo para dártelo Te vas y yo tan sólo veo que regresas Ya no siento miedo de esperarte amor Te vas con el recuerdo de mis besos.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-1175372965807421429?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/1175372965807421429/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/04/estas-pero-no-estas-seguro-de-saber-si.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/1175372965807421429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/1175372965807421429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/04/estas-pero-no-estas-seguro-de-saber-si.html' title='♡'/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-6656659136076881888</id><published>2009-04-21T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T17:00:26.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cada vez que no te miro me olvido de lo que estaba por pensar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quiero decirte te quiero conmigo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y lo que digo es de verdad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No es que te mire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No te quiero mirar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;S&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;olo quiero ver quien te acompaña&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miro ese trance y no encuentro lugar entre tus palabras&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quiero decirte al oído &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;si no es lo que digo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;está dicho en mis ojos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No es que te mire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No es que quiera mirar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Simplemente prefiero evitarte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quiero que el sol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No vuelva más acá&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quiero que estés alla donde ya no pueda verte más&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cada vez que veo en la forma en que me quedo te persigo a donde puedo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ya no puedo seguir mas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-6656659136076881888?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-1135459776617252021</id><published>2009-04-20T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T16:45:05.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Piensas que tus días son aburridos &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;y que nunca nadie piensa en ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ella sigue su propio camino&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dices que tus días son comunes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Y que nunca nadie piensa en ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pero todos estamos en lo mismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Y ella apenas puede respirar sin ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ella dice que no tiene tiempo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Para ti ahora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Piensa en toda las personas solitarias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Luego, piensa en el día en que ella te encontró&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;o miéntete y observa como todo se disuelve a tu alrededor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ella dice q no tiene tiempo para ti ahora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Las personas solitarias se derrumban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;mi corazón se abre para ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cuando ella dice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ella dice q no tiene tiempo para ti ahora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-1135459776617252021?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/1135459776617252021/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/04/piensas-que-tus-dias-son-aburridos-y.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/1135459776617252021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/1135459776617252021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/04/piensas-que-tus-dias-son-aburridos-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6313884495103126514.post-1381265292942628376</id><published>2009-04-16T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T16:29:54.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A cold and frosty morning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;there's not a lot to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;About the things caught in my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And as the day was dawning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my plane flew away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With all the things caught in my mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I don't wanna be there when you're...Coming down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I don't wanna be there when you hit the ground &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So don't go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Say what you say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Say that you'll stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forever and a day... in the time of my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'Cos I need more time, yes I need more time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just to make things right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Damn my situation and the games I have to play &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With all the things caught in my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Damn my education I can't find the words to say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;About the things caught in my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I don't wanna be there when you're... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Coming down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I don't wanna be there when you hit the ground&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me and you what's going on? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All we seem to know is how to show &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The feelings that are wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-1381265292942628376?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/1381265292942628376/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/04/cold-and-frosty-morning-theres-not-lot.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/1381265292942628376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you need some discipline&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But, lately you've been trying real hard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And giving me your best&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And, you give me the most gorgeous sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I've ever had&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And when it's really bad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess it's not that bad &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So many moons that we have seen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stumbling back next to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've seen right through and underneath&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you make me better&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've seen right through and underneath&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you make me better&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6313884495103126514-7817403161640353632?l=aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/feeds/7817403161640353632/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aiicaaraamba.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-know-some-real-bad-tricks-and-you.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/7817403161640353632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6313884495103126514/posts/default/7817403161640353632'/><link rel='alternate' 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