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Comprenderás que la tuya es única en el mundo. Y cuando regreses a decirme adiós, te regalaré un secreto.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;El principito fue a ver nuevamente a las rosas:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;- Ustedes no son de ningún modo parecidas a mi rosa, ustedes no son nada aún – les dijo. – Nadie las ha domesticado y ustedes no han domesticado a nadie. Ustedes son como era mi zorro. No era más que un zorro parecido a cien mil otros. Pero me hice amigo de él, y ahora es único en el mundo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Y las rosas estaban muy incómodas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- Ustedes son bellas, pero están vacías – agregó. – nadie daría la vida por ustedes. Seguramente, cualquiera que pase creería que mi rosa se les parece. Pero ella sola es más importante que todas ustedes, puesto que es ella a quien he cuidado. Puesto que es ella a quien abrigué bajo la campana de cristal. Puesto que es ella a quien protegí con la pantalla. Puesto que es ella la rosa cuyas orugas maté (salvo las dos o tres que se convirtieron en mariposas). Puesto que es ella a quien escuché quejarse, o alabarse, o incluso a veces callarse. Puesto que es mí rosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Antoine De Saint-&lt;wbr&gt;Exupéry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vo_aE6u8Wd8/TgYeEsNrXOI/AAAAAAAAAbw/PwY-T07lWeU/s320/Le_Petit_Prince_by_gabi_desu-1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 238px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622214250755480802" /&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Yo tengo un amigo marroncito &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;y de ojos pequeños.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Astuto y dicharachero,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;muy gracioso y halagüeño&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Me enseño a comprender&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;lo que es hacer a alguien tan especial.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;No le gusta la impuntualidad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;porque todos estamos hechos de costumbres&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;y de buenas costumbres &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;podemos a los amigos domesticar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Lo esencial no se puede comprar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ni tocar ni mirar &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pero,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;si sentirlo y hacerte individual.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A veces me lo imagino&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;sentadito en los trigales&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pensativo y nostálgico&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;repitiendo su famosa frase.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Frase que la llevo guardadito&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;en el cofrecito de mi corazón&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;junto a la dueña de mi amor:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Mi linda flor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-7845607463702542464?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/7845607463702542464/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2011/06/un-amigo-muy-especial.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/7845607463702542464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/7845607463702542464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2011/06/un-amigo-muy-especial.html' title='Un amigo muy especial...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vo_aE6u8Wd8/TgYeEsNrXOI/AAAAAAAAAbw/PwY-T07lWeU/s72-c/Le_Petit_Prince_by_gabi_desu-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-8911488916288308722</id><published>2011-05-06T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T11:23:22.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorín colorado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Wme8yz0HjA/TcQ8jog7RJI/AAAAAAAAAbk/RN9s3b-FZmE/s1600/campanita.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603670419224347794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Wme8yz0HjA/TcQ8jog7RJI/AAAAAAAAAbk/RN9s3b-FZmE/s200/campanita.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Colorín colorado&lt;br /&gt;siempre está&lt;br /&gt;en los cuentos encantados.&lt;br /&gt;Príncipes y Princesas,&lt;br /&gt;Rey y Reinas,&lt;br /&gt;Mariposas y flores,&lt;br /&gt;Sapos y culebras.&lt;br /&gt;Gigantescos dragones&lt;br /&gt;y Ogros malhechores&lt;br /&gt;Paisajes llenos de dulzura&lt;br /&gt;Brujas buenas y malas&lt;br /&gt;Hadas madrinas inteligentes&lt;br /&gt;y muy tontas.&lt;br /&gt;Ratones de sin igual sapiencia&lt;br /&gt;niños desobedientes&lt;br /&gt;convertidos en salchichones.&lt;br /&gt;Niñas muy tristes y pobres.&lt;br /&gt;Malos amigos&lt;br /&gt;que traicionan sin razones.&lt;br /&gt;Colorín colorado&lt;br /&gt;Colorín colorado&lt;br /&gt;Siempre presente&lt;br /&gt;para terminar las buenas y&lt;br /&gt;malas narraciones. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-8911488916288308722?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/8911488916288308722/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2011/05/colorin-colorado.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/8911488916288308722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/8911488916288308722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2011/05/colorin-colorado.html' title='Colorín colorado...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Wme8yz0HjA/TcQ8jog7RJI/AAAAAAAAAbk/RN9s3b-FZmE/s72-c/campanita.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-4477414541145389351</id><published>2011-01-07T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T16:28:28.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fío fío...</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;que no saben caminar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;saltan y saltan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;que parecen revolotear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sus ojos negros de canicas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Su boca naranja triangular&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Su más grande deseo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;es poder volar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Si algo te pidieran &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;para comprar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;no le des crédito a su cantar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;porque son pequeños&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;y tiernos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;pero sólo saben fiar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Y nunca le reclames lo vendido&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;porque vendrá su mamá&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Una dama de alta alcurnia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; 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 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;porque lo dije por bromear&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;ya que ellos son los que venden&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;¡Y a acredito!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Si señor&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sino me crees mi niño&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Acércate donde ellos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;y te dirán:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fío fío&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;fío fío.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TSeudPhUwOI/AAAAAAAAAbI/3cXezWKLF5g/s1600/pollitos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TSeudPhUwOI/AAAAAAAAAbI/3cXezWKLF5g/s320/pollitos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559604082417909986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-4477414541145389351?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/4477414541145389351/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2011/01/fio-fio.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4477414541145389351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4477414541145389351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2011/01/fio-fio.html' title='Fío fío...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TSeudPhUwOI/AAAAAAAAAbI/3cXezWKLF5g/s72-c/pollitos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-7421560519222837949</id><published>2011-01-02T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T16:02:39.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Story...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TSEPakDjFdI/AAAAAAAAAbA/NkcoVC67yB0/s1600/periquito1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;Tan efímera.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;Tan jubilosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;¡Cómo cantaba a la vida!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;Risueños ojos negros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;Perla fina diamantada; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;mirada por mi adorada.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;Me acerqué despacito a ella&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;y le canté una bella canció&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;n de amor,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;sus ojos chisporroteaban de dulce clamor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;y siguió con su hermosa voz, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;mi canción.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TSEPC5VWzCI/AAAAAAAAAaw/ydPOYM_T0NA/s1600/periquito2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TSEPC5VWzCI/AAAAAAAAAaw/ydPOYM_T0NA/s320/periquito2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557739957576453154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;&lt;/w:zoom&gt;&lt;w:punctuationkerning&gt;&lt;w:validateagainstschemas&gt;&lt;w:compatibility&gt;&lt;w:breakwrappedtables&gt;&lt;w:snaptogridincell&gt;&lt;w:wraptextwithpunct&gt;&lt;w:useasianbreakrules&gt;&lt;w:browserlevel&gt;&lt;/w:browserlevel&gt; &lt;/w:useasianbreakrules&gt;&lt;/w:wraptextwithpunct&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:612.0pt 792.0pt;  margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm;  mso-header-margin:36.0pt;  mso-footer-margin:36.0pt;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabla normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;/w:snaptogridincell&gt;&lt;/w:breakwrappedtables&gt;&lt;/w:compatibility&gt;&lt;/w:validateagainstschemas&gt;&lt;/w:punctuationkerning&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;¡Éramos uno para el otro!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;Éramos día y noche.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;Éramos luz de lu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;na.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;Éramos lucero de medianoche.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;Surcábamos &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;mil fantasías por los cielos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;y nos reíamos entre vuelos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;¡Volaba junto a ella!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;¡Volaba junto a m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;i estrella!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;Pero llegó a nuestras vidas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;la negrura,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;llegó los cantos tristes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;llenos de amargura.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;Ella, adorada comilona, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;comió un pedacito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;de cielo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;y en mis brazos cayó,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;no sin antes decirme… ¡Te quiero!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;Si has presenciado un diluvio eterno.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;-Pues te diré-&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;Que las lágrimas que brot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;aron de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;mi dolor, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;no se comparaban con aquella mención.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TSEOw8wMxBI/AAAAAAAAAao/iEAFr_9SxG8/s1600/periquito3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TSEOw8wMxBI/AAAAAAAAAao/iEAFr_9SxG8/s320/periquito3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557739649256702994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:612.0pt 792.0pt;  margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm;  mso-header-margin:36.0pt;  mso-footer-margin:36.0pt;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabla normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;Junte ramita, tras ramita.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;Junte dolor, tras dolor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;y llegué a cubrir a mi amada, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;no si antes pedirle perdón.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;Vuelo los cielos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;dando vueltas sobre mi amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TSEN-TF2BvI/AAAAAAAAAag/__DUgN8Dx_A/s1600/periquito4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 154px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TSEN-TF2BvI/AAAAAAAAAag/__DUgN8Dx_A/s320/periquito4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557738779079739122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;Y solo espero caer muerto.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;Sobre su cuerpecito azulado, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;sobre su corazoncito bien amado, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;que se llevó mi vida, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;que se llevó mi amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-PE"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-7421560519222837949?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/7421560519222837949/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2011/01/love-story.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/7421560519222837949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/7421560519222837949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2011/01/love-story.html' title='Love Story...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TSEPakDjFdI/AAAAAAAAAbA/NkcoVC67yB0/s72-c/periquito1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-6850679778121405237</id><published>2010-12-23T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T08:05:51.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dos farolitos...</title><content type='html'>Quizá este hombre es absurdo. Pero seguramente lo es menos que el rey, el vanidoso, el hombre de negocios y el bebedor. Por lo menos su trabajo posee sentido. Al encender su farol, es como si diera nacimiento a una estrella más, o a una flor. Cuando apaga el farol, hace dormir a la flor o a la estrella. Su trabajo es lindo, y por ello útil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;El principito - Antoine de Saint- Exupèry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TRNzJRNXiPI/AAAAAAAAAaU/LHddn3nWrRk/s1600/el%2Bfarolero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TRNzJRNXiPI/AAAAAAAAAaU/LHddn3nWrRk/s320/el%2Bfarolero.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553909368553441522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Dos farolitos &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;azules que destellan en la inmensidad.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brillantes como luceros&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuando a mi lado estas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turbios y tristes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;cuando la desazón puede más.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciegos y mudos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuando los tuyos no están&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/8176854703395048182-6850679778121405237?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/6850679778121405237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/12/dos-farolitos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/6850679778121405237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/6850679778121405237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/12/dos-farolitos.html' title='Dos farolitos...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TRNzJRNXiPI/AAAAAAAAAaU/LHddn3nWrRk/s72-c/el%2Bfarolero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-7034991717917506742</id><published>2010-12-14T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T16:50:16.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La brujita habichuela...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TQgQrTwpDGI/AAAAAAAAAaM/pqCz4PFhuk0/s1600/la_bruja_habichuela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TQgQrTwpDGI/AAAAAAAAAaM/pqCz4PFhuk0/s320/la_bruja_habichuela.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550704876958846050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;La brujita habichuela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;está muy triste,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;está muy sola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Tiene una escobita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;que es muy mona:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Bordada de escarlata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;con lazos de plata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Una caldera de color rosada;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;que al hervir las pócimas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;canta una canción mal entonada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Unos zapatitos marrones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;de media suela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;media muticolores, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;un gran sombrero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;y un trajecito de oscuras flores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Su casita está muy bien arreglada;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;no hay alimañas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;ni abundan las telarañas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Siempre sale todas las mañanas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;a buscar amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;entre tierras aledañas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Mas los aldeanos le temen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;y los más osados le lanzan piedras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;y la insultan de mala gana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;¡Eres muy fea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;tienes el pelo desordenado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;un grano enorme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;en esa nariz insultante y deforme!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Pero ella no les hace nada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;tan solo calla,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;y se aleja de ellos apenada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Si me dieran una oportunidad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;verían que no soy mala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Nadie contesta nada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;y un día de esos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;llega un mago muy hermoso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Y todos lo alaban,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;y todos lo reciben,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;entres sonrisas y aplausos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;¡Eres precioso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;¡Eres muy sabio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Y en tu corazón brilla el más puro amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;mi señor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Mas los infelices no saben;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;que aquel mago majestuoso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;sólo a llegado a robarles el alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Uno a uno,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;se van convirtiendo en marranos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;y en eso aparece la brujita habichuela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Mueve sus manos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;y las almas de los aldeanos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;regresan a sus cuerpos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;volviendo a ser humanos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;El mago encolerizado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;lanza sobre ellos todo su poder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;para tratar de aniquilarlos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;La brujita habichuela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;reúne todas sus fuerzas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;y la lanza contra el terrible mago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Una gran luz aparece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;y tiembla toda la tierra;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;todos están espantados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Pero después regresa la calma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;y del maligno mago no queda nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Los aldeanos gritan de alegría&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;y dan vítores a la brujita habichuela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Ella sonríe y estira sus manos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;dando las gracias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;sin embargo, cae pesadamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;porque su vida se está acabando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Todos empiezan a llorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;y rodean el cuerpo de la brujita habichuela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;le piden perdón por lo que hicieron,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;y ella sonríe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;y antes de morir les dice:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Los quiero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Desde ese día,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;todos los aldeanos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;ya no tratan mal a nadie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;tan solo por su apariencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Porque se acuerdan que hubo una vez,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;un ser no tan hermoso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;que les dio lo que nadie así nomas da.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;¡Su vida, su alma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&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/8176854703395048182-7034991717917506742?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TQgQrTwpDGI/AAAAAAAAAaM/pqCz4PFhuk0/s72-c/la_bruja_habichuela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-215901036283350929</id><published>2010-12-11T14:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T14:49:43.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catarina...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TQP-5tQ3xbI/AAAAAAAAAaE/SU46m8CXVdY/s1600/mariquita.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TQP-5tQ3xbI/AAAAAAAAAaE/SU46m8CXVdY/s320/mariquita.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549559433206941106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;¡Catarina! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; ¡Catarina! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; zigzagueando va &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; por la encina. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; Gotitas rojo carmesí &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; manchitas negras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; en sus alas alcorcí &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; ¡Aleleví! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; ¡Aleleví! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; Que ahí viene el pajarito  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; a comer su abatí. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; No me mientas  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; y di tu nombre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; mi dulce capicatí &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; ¡Acércate chinita! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; ¡Acércate mariquita! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; Y aleja mi mala fortuna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; de mis noches y días; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; estrellita ahijuna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8176854703395048182-215901036283350929?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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charambitas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es hora de dormir&lt;br /&gt;mi gorgorita&lt;br /&gt;que mañana al colegio debes ir&lt;br /&gt;y ser de tu maestra;&lt;br /&gt;la favorita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TPl4Gcb9dZI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/EB7YRABblRM/s1600/nina_saltando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TPl4Gcb9dZI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/EB7YRABblRM/s320/nina_saltando.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546596468191491474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-2263847146130886009?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Anniversario, Amore di la mia vita ♥♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/feliceanniversario.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 237px;" src="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/feliceanniversario.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/amore1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 371px;" src="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/amore1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TNMo316GqcI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/sxoEDX0wic0/s1600/nina_risa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TNMo316GqcI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/sxoEDX0wic0/s320/nina_risa1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535813306797173186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Papá, Papá, dice mi mamá que me digas cómo se hizo el universo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miro sus ojos tan pequeños, tan brillantes, tan cristalinos, como los de su madre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ya pues papito, cómo se hizo el universo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jala su silla rosa, acomoda su pelo dorado y me queda mirando con esos ojos de ratón asustado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le sonrío y le empiezo a contar la historia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubo una vez, que había, una gran familia, que vivía en una gran esfera, no eran muy sociables, ni le gustaban jugar, correr, ni nada por el estilo, es que eran tantos y el lugar tan pequeño que apenas podían hacerlo. Pero en un momento no marcado uno de ellos dijo:&lt;br /&gt;- Ya basta, quiero jugar, correr por donde me plazca porque, sé que hay algo más que éste pequeño lugar tan agobiante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y éste se movió, y empujo a otro y éste a otro, a otro y  a otro y, todos se movieron a una gran velocidad que rompieron su hogar (la esfera). Se esparcieron rápidamente, algunos en grandes grupos y otros en solitarios. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Cómo brillaban sobre ese manto tan negro que los rodeaba!... y entre ellos a grandes voces repetían.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Unidos nuevamente… ¡Jamás! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi niña me mira; se abren grandemente sus ojos azules, acomoda sus cabellos de oro y se tapa sus manos tan pequeñas y redondas y me dice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Jijijiji... ¡Ay papá!... con razón mamá dice que eres un loco sin remedio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-3134873385567811793?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/3134873385567811793/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/11/como-se-hizo-el-universo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3134873385567811793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3134873385567811793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/11/como-se-hizo-el-universo.html' title='Cómo se hizo el Universo...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TNMo316GqcI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/sxoEDX0wic0/s72-c/nina_risa1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-2979259632621313689</id><published>2010-10-27T16:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T16:47:32.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La primavera...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TMi6BzazGlI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qYVEUNpa8uk/s1600/956234-happy-ni-a-riendo-con-margarita-corona-en-la-primavera-de-la-pradera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TMi6BzazGlI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qYVEUNpa8uk/s320/956234-happy-ni-a-riendo-con-margarita-corona-en-la-primavera-de-la-pradera.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532876682369899090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corre la niña con su risa de fiesta, sus ojos de cielos y su piel de pureza. Brinca y canta, con su canastita de flores, de frutas, y de amores. &lt;br /&gt;Las aves revolotean sus cabellos de oro y las ardillas recogen el manto de plata que cubrieron los campos extintos de adorno.&lt;br /&gt;¡Mamá! - le dice a la tierra.&lt;br /&gt;¡Papá! - le dice al Sol, que emite rayos luminiscentes muy sonoros.&lt;br /&gt;El viento muy cuidadoso le pone una corona de margaritas, le da un beso en su mejilla diciéndole.&lt;br /&gt;- Al fin  llegaste, mi niña juguetona, mi niña de primavera, mi niña que enamora.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-2979259632621313689?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/2979259632621313689/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/10/la-primavera.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/2979259632621313689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/2979259632621313689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/10/la-primavera.html' title='La primavera...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TMi6BzazGlI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qYVEUNpa8uk/s72-c/956234-happy-ni-a-riendo-con-margarita-corona-en-la-primavera-de-la-pradera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-3264539489764106411</id><published>2010-09-29T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T08:54:03.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi amor de coralí</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TKJkc6cVczI/AAAAAAAAAFY/fuhBPpdU-KE/s1600/como+una+flor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TKJkc6cVczI/AAAAAAAAAFY/fuhBPpdU-KE/s320/como+una+flor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522086540996866866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piel de nacar, ojos de cielo oscuro, pestañas de rubí, cejas color carmesí, y sus cabellos risueños de alhelí.   Muy alegre y muy tierna, si ve un animalito perdido le hace cariño y se lo lleva para la casa, lo cuida, lo engorda, lo lleva al veterinario para que le ponga sus vacunas y luego para suerte mía, les encuentra dueños, porque hay de mí, hay de mi, sino fuese así, tendría un zoológico, y todo, porque siempre le digo, sí. Le gusta jugar a la casita, hace sus deberes, el te y la comidita, se pone su mantel y deja todo limpio, cuando llego me cuenta todo lo que hizo y todo lo que desea tener. Una hija y una casita blanca en las montañas de Italia, le gusta bailar (Acondicioné un lugar para ella, su piso parquet y espejos donde pueda ver su belleza repetidas más de una vez), leer mis ingenios y quedarse dormidita en mis brazos y al despertar en las mañanas, le digo despierto  o entre sueños: Mi amor de coralí.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-3264539489764106411?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/3264539489764106411/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/09/mi-amor-de-corali.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3264539489764106411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3264539489764106411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/09/mi-amor-de-corali.html' title='Mi amor de coralí'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TKJkc6cVczI/AAAAAAAAAFY/fuhBPpdU-KE/s72-c/como+una+flor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-1488726636898574540</id><published>2010-09-15T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T16:14:04.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tan solo tú...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TJENdX_EKkI/AAAAAAAAAZc/UJf9eSiu3zA/s1600/estrella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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 &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Y no sé por qué, o en que momento ocurrió que sentí la necesidad de tu presencia, de tu alegría muy desbordante, muy burbujeante. Añoraba en cada minuto tener tu mirada sobre la mía, esos ojos apeninos que hacia anhelarte aún más cuando corría el tiempo sobre mí.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Traté de dormir en los días y esconderme en las noches, entre los gemelos imperiales, entre el rey de la naturaleza viva pero, no sé cómo tú siempre me encontrabas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Los días y las noches ya no valían sin ti, y de tanto, de tanto desear lo casi imposible caí fulgurante en la candidez de tus manos y me sentí muy débil, muy frágil, muy pequeño ante tu piel de nieve y tus borde de carmín, traté de oponer resistencia, lo traté, lo juro, sin embargo, ya mi corazón tenia tus huellas dentro de él.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Y en una tarde, en un parquecito de colores con las aves que recitaban rimas, con las mariposas azules galanteando a los señoriales claveles, con los suspiros tímidos del céfiro tentando tus finos cabellos carmesí y entre la luna junto al sol mirándonos como espías, te dije viéndote a tus astros marinos las palabras que prometí nunca más repetir: Te amo, te amo, te amo tan solo a ti.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-1488726636898574540?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/1488726636898574540/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/09/me-sentia-libre-sin-ataduras.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/1488726636898574540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/1488726636898574540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/09/me-sentia-libre-sin-ataduras.html' title='Tan solo tú...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TJENdX_EKkI/AAAAAAAAAZc/UJf9eSiu3zA/s72-c/estrella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-2556469838730624759</id><published>2010-09-06T16:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T10:29:40.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leyenda...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TIV4RFIMgPI/AAAAAAAAAZU/a3HpvPzR3rY/s1600/angeles_y_demonios_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 239px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513945553614700786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TIV4RFIMgPI/AAAAAAAAAZU/a3HpvPzR3rY/s320/angeles_y_demonios_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:595.3pt 841.9pt;  margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm;  mso-header-margin:35.4pt;  mso-footer-margin:35.4pt;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Una gran lucha devastadora por la supremacía de los espacios infinitos, oscuros, sin brillo; cortan las espadas la esencia de los enemigos, moléculas, partículas purpúreas que dan puntitos de brillo al ébano marco que los cubre. Se oyen los gritos, las oraciones, las trompetas y los temores, y un dios omnipotente que llora por no preveer, lo que sucedería al otorgar belleza y poder semejantes a los de él, a solo un ser.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Un mundo que nace entre nada augúrales albores recogiendo en sus tierras áridas las lágrimas de la divinidad sollozante por sus hijos que se matan entre sí. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Germina una nueva especie que mira estupefacta en los atardeceres, la sangre de los caídos, que quisieron alcanzar la gloria que les fue ajena.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-2556469838730624759?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/2556469838730624759/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/09/leyenda.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/2556469838730624759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/2556469838730624759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/09/leyenda.html' title='Leyenda...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TIV4RFIMgPI/AAAAAAAAAZU/a3HpvPzR3rY/s72-c/angeles_y_demonios_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-3678827663437797420</id><published>2010-08-28T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T15:14:35.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ana y...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THmJ_QjgyYI/AAAAAAAAAZM/jsRaUA_Wz2g/s1600/ana.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THmJ_QjgyYI/AAAAAAAAAZM/jsRaUA_Wz2g/s320/ana.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510587338933193090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace como dos años más o menos que conocí a una chica muy bella, de cuerpo deslumbrante, ojos marrones claros, muy claros y almendrados, una cabellera extensa llegando casi a la cintura, de color dorado como el sol de verano.&lt;br /&gt;Estelas sacras de oro natural, estatura de reina, unos labios muy llamativos (ni muy gruesos, ni muy livianos)... ¡Por dios, que belleza de 24 años!... se asemejaba bastante a la mujer que me atormentaba en mis sueños.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Su voz?... realmente no lo sé... fue de esos tipos de amor platónico que cómo otras veces me llegaban a impresionar (cómo pasa el tiempo y cómo puede llegar uno a cambiar de parecer, ahora también llevo el ateísmo en mis ilusiones de amor: Ver, tocar, oír, sentir, antes de enamorar, eso fuese; si estuviese buscando a alguien, pero ya no es así).&lt;br /&gt;Ana, la belleza blonda de Rio de Janeiro; empezaba sus primeras impresiones de la vida con un poema de Fernando Pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colhamos flores, pega tu nelas e deixa-as&lt;br /&gt;No colo, e que o seu perfume suavize o momento -&lt;br /&gt;Este momento em que sossegadamente nao cremos em nada,&lt;br /&gt;Pagaos inocentes da decadencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao menos, se for sombra antes, lembrar-te-as de mim depois&lt;br /&gt;sem que a minha lembrança te arda ou te fira ou te mova,&lt;br /&gt;Porque nunca enlaçamos as maos, nem nos beijamos&lt;br /&gt;Nem fomos mais do que crianças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se antes do que eu levares o óbolo ao barqueiro sombrio,&lt;br /&gt;Eu nada terei que sofrer ao lembrar-me de ti.&lt;br /&gt;Ser-me-ás suave à memória lembrando-te assim - à beira-rio,&lt;br /&gt;Pagã triste e com flores no regaço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ricardo Reis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si, Pessoa y los heterónimos, por ella fue que llegué a conocer al Gran Poeta Portugués (que el universo es muy grande y no se centra en un mundo, por favor entiéndalo usted), todos los lunes era lo mismo; un poema de Pessoa y una narración corta de su vida.&lt;br /&gt;Hasta que empecé a escribirle al igual que una treintena de sus conocidos (o tal vez más) pero, a diferencia de ellos, siempre escogía un poema de algún autor italiano (sobretodo de amor), para colocarlo como comentario.&lt;br /&gt;Y empezó a interesarse en mí, ya no era sólo los Lunes que colocaba un poema de Pessoa, sino casi a diario, esperando un comentario mío (quizás). Hasta que cometí el error de confundir nombres, hice un sentimiento de los míos pero, con nombre equivocado (que estupidez la mía), y de dedicatoria coloque el de su amiga (Deia).&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez no supe diferenciar quien era quien; una es de pelo castaño y la otra rubia, si Ana era preciosa; Deia lo era un poco más (que tal suerte la mía) y lo peor es que empecé a escribir en aquel lugar sólo por Ana.&lt;br /&gt;Me puse a mirar lo que había anteriormente en su lugar de compartir imágenes y divagaciones con sus amigos (sobretodo las fotos), y ahí pude ver lo unidas que eran (ambas con el cariño especial de madres y tías por el único hijo que cada una tenia).&lt;br /&gt;Al día siguiente, una imagen de las dos apareció en su sitio online, solo que decía en grandes letras: Yo soy Ana, y yo Deia.&lt;br /&gt;Reí como tonto (entre mi), porque sabía a lo que se referían (elegir a una), y mi elección (de cobardes me tildarán algunos) fue no volver a escribir en su dirección de internet de las dos y eliminar mi cuenta (es lo que hice en ese momento); decidí apartarme de aquel lugar, sin embargo, aún conservo imágenes y comentarios de esa ilusión pixeleada y cristalizada.&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez me equivoqué en la decisión, pero si elegía a quien más me gustaba hubiese ocasionado (quizás) un distanciamiento entre una bella amistad (demasiado pretencioso dirán, más no quería correr ese riesgo).&lt;br /&gt;Despúes de un largo tiempo (seis meses), por curiosidad, quise ver si había novedades en aquel lugar de las dos, en vano fue porque ya habían eliminado ellas su lugar de esparcimiento.&lt;br /&gt;La hermosa Ana, la sentimental Ana, la alegre Ana, que hubiese sentido ella, si elegía a quien más me gustaba... Deia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-3678827663437797420?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/3678827663437797420/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/08/ana-y.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3678827663437797420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3678827663437797420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/08/ana-y.html' title='Ana y...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THmJ_QjgyYI/AAAAAAAAAZM/jsRaUA_Wz2g/s72-c/ana.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-8195771217332830036</id><published>2010-08-26T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T14:26:45.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenny...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbZoFSQ8yI/AAAAAAAAAYc/97N6NrgogPI/s1600/foto+2+revista+Mujer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbZoFSQ8yI/AAAAAAAAAYc/97N6NrgogPI/s320/foto+2+revista+Mujer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509830476771160866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny tienes los ojos azules, azules como los cielos olímpicos, azules como el manto que cubre el indómito Valhala, o como el lago cálido donde se bañan las hurí del profeta.&lt;br /&gt;Sobre esa belleza inmensurable están dos rayos dorados que la cubren, y debajo de él, un gracioso y pequeño lunar, que es un punto final de chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;Muy blanca, muy risueña, unos cabellos dorados que palidecen el brillo del sol, así es ella, así es Jenny, con su voz que es un desquiciante grito de luna, su traje rojo, su falda escocesa,  sus medias rojas, y sus zapatillas que le hacen juego a todo.&lt;br /&gt;Siempre cuando le gusta algo, lo repite tres veces: Te quiero, te quiero, te quiero. Mas si hay otra cosa que no es de su agrado, trata de no herirlo y le dice: Me gusta, me gusta, pero poco.&lt;br /&gt;¿Dónde te has ido Jenny?, ¿Dónde está tu risa preciosa que escondías para que no lo vieran seres que no merecían presenciar lo más cercano al paraíso? ¿Dónde están tus bailes, donde está tu ternura de niña hecha mujer? ¿Dónde estás Jenny, donde?&lt;br /&gt;Yo le escribí tres cuentos a Jenny, o quizás más. Si, Jenny es Isidora, la niña que andaba enamorada de Nico, que sólo suspiraba por él, no sé si ella llegó a leer ese relato porque entre mis pensamientos por ella, estaba su amiga inseparable, Lucia, o Cata, como a ella le encantaba que le llamaran.&lt;br /&gt;Sobre Cata ya escribí demasiado, mucho diría yo, por que si, Cata es Natalie, ese amor que parecía posible pero realmente tenia el sello de imposibilidad por sus inconstancias o por las mías, hasta ahora no lo sé en realidad.&lt;br /&gt;El cuento que si estoy seguro que le gustó fue: Un sueño olvidado. Porque los ojos de la niña o de la mujer eran azules y no cafés, hizo algo muy gracioso cuando lo leyó, imitó los instantes que describía en mi relato, sin embargo le dio una tonalidad de alegría; al ser que lo llegó a tener entre sus brazos no era un hombre sino un can, uno muy pequeño, que lo bautizo con el nombre de tilín (por lo de las estrellas titilan), jajajaja, así es ella, única.&lt;br /&gt;Sobre Isidora, sé que también fue de su agrado, mas resaltó que ella no estaba pololeando, es que Jenny o Isidora ya tenia novio, jajajaja, si ya lo tenia y su nombre era Nicolás, ¿Qué hacia yo en medio de una estrella y un hacedor de ellas?, no lo sé realmente, sólo sabia que ella me gustaba, si me gustaba como era ella... Isidora.&lt;br /&gt;Si tal vez; ella no hubiese tenido un compromiso y yo no hubiera estado tan lejos de ella, hubiese sabido como es realmente Jenny y no Isidora, hubiera roto la barricada de lo irreal, y yo su fan, hubiese sido más que eso.&lt;br /&gt;En estos tiempos, en éste presente, la belleza de ojos azules se encuentra libre para viajar donde ella desee, donde quiera, donde ella ame, donde pueda tomar instantáneas, momentos con sus manos, con sus ojos, con su presencia, con la música que le apasiona (la de olor de heliotropos o de abedules), porque ahora sé que ya no tiene quien sea su dueño, que irónica es la vida, ahora ella es una realidad pero yo, ya no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-8195771217332830036?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/8195771217332830036/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/08/jenny.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/8195771217332830036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/8195771217332830036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/08/jenny.html' title='Jenny...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbZoFSQ8yI/AAAAAAAAAYc/97N6NrgogPI/s72-c/foto+2+revista+Mujer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-4379773394134461989</id><published>2010-08-21T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T12:57:13.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El regalo de cumpleaños...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THAvircdnvI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Y_C9Gl3D9bE/s1600/cuentos_infantiles1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THAvircdnvI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Y_C9Gl3D9bE/s320/cuentos_infantiles1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507954617098280690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy es un día igual como los demás, eso pensé. Pero no, porque entra raudamente a mi habitación mi niña con un regalito que lleva entre sus dedos de nieve.&lt;br /&gt;- ¡Papá, papá, aquí te traigo tu regalo de cumpleaños!... ¡mira, míralo!... pero esta muy feo, quise hacer una florecita de papel y no me ha salido; cuando sea grande te compraré un reloj muy caro, así como usa el papá de Sebastián.&lt;br /&gt;Hace un pucherito, pone su mirada triste, la levanto y la pongo junto a mí lado y le digo:&lt;br /&gt;- Dime mi niña… ¿Has visto alguna vez cómo los niños le guardan cierto cariño a cosas que para uno, no tienen valor?&lt;br /&gt;- ¡No!&lt;br /&gt;- ¿No?... ¿Estás segura?&lt;br /&gt;- ¡Si!&lt;br /&gt;- Mira, mi amor, tu tienes una mantita de color amarillo y en el centro hay un unicornio rosa bordado con cariño de tu mamá. Ella te lo tejió con paciencia, esperando el momento que brillaras en nuestro cielo ausente de un angelito bello..&lt;br /&gt;Sonrie, formandose dos coquetos hoyuelos en sus mejillas rosas de alhelí.&lt;br /&gt;- Si papá, es muy bonito.&lt;br /&gt;- Te acuerdas, que hace un año te compramos uno muy hermoso y demasiado caro, que tenia dibujitos de tu programa favorito. Tú te alegraste y diste brinquitos de alegría cuando lo viste sobre tu cama, tu mamá quiso llevarse el que ya estaba demasiado desgastado y deshilachado para regalarlo o tal vez botarlo.&lt;br /&gt;Y tú empezaste a llorar, y pediste que te lo devolvieran, que ya no querías el nuevo, que nos lo lleváramos o lo guardáramos, pero que volviera a tu lado tu mantita con el unicornio ya gastado.&lt;br /&gt;Mi niña pone un dedito en sus labios, mira fijamente en un solo lugar, se queda así quietecita por un momento, y de pronto estira sus manos y me dice:&lt;br /&gt;- Es que yo lo adoro, porque me lo hizo mi mamá.&lt;br /&gt;- Así es mi tesoro, lo adoras porque te lo hizo tu mamá, así como yo adoro esta rosita de papel porque lo hiciste tú. Me regalaran por este día cosas que tienen un valor muy alto en dinero, pero al que más amaré y me acompañara por el resto de mi vida, será la florcita hecha por mi lucero.&lt;br /&gt;Mi niña se levanta, me abraza muy fuertemente y me da un beso en mi mejilla diciéndome:&lt;br /&gt;- ¡Papito, yo a ti te quiero!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-4379773394134461989?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/4379773394134461989/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/08/el-regalo-de-cumpleanos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4379773394134461989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4379773394134461989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/08/el-regalo-de-cumpleanos.html' title='El regalo de cumpleaños...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THAvircdnvI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Y_C9Gl3D9bE/s72-c/cuentos_infantiles1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-5553224205435197097</id><published>2010-08-19T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T15:39:17.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La hormiga y el Sol...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TG2yDOtQKcI/AAAAAAAAAYM/qz7YozGstm0/s1600/hormiga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Siempre trabajando en su casa, en su empleo, mas el tiempo ya iba pasando y todas las hormigas cercanas a ellas ya se iban casando y formando sus hogares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Una de sus amigas le dijo: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Antina, ya debes conseguir novio, para así casarte y tener tu hogar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ListParagraphCxSpLast" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Es que nadie me gusta, todos me parecen iguales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Su amiga movía la cabeza como desaprobándola, sin embargo, sonreía y la abrazaba diciéndole:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ListParagraph" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Debes conseguir ya uno, porque el tiempo no corre en vano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Y ella, empezó a buscar novio pero, ninguno le gustaba; un día &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;levanto su mirada de ébano y se quedo prendara del sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ListParagraph" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;¡Qué hermoso es!... ¡Cómo brilla!… y siempre ahí, muy solito al igual que yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Antina, les comenzó a contar a sus amigas que se había enamorado y quería casarse con él, pero, cuando les decía quien era el afortunado se empezaban a reír.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;¿Y tú crees que él se va a fijar en alguien como tú?, además me han dicho que sale con la luna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ListParagraphCxSpLast" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Y porqué no se va a fijar en mí, soy muy trabajadora, laboriosa en las cosas del hogar, hacendosa en todo, y no creo que esté con la luna, porque él, no se ve mucho con ella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sus amigas le decían que se fijara en otro, en alguien más cercano a sus posibilidades. Pero no, ella ya sentía un amor muy grande por el Sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Se puso a pensar….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;¿Cómo haría para que él se fijara en ella, si estaba en todo el alto del cielo?... de pronto se le ocurrió una idea y comenzó ha realizarla. Día tras día, iba juntando piedras y con ellas iba formando un gigantesco corazón, y cuando ya estaba por terminar en el centro escribió: Te Amo Sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;El Sol desde su palacio azul, quedo sorprendido al ver una ofrenda tan cándida y tierna, y quiso mirar quien era que le había escrito tan bella frase de amor, y empezó a acercarse poco a poco, la temperatura empezó a subir, las olas del mar se estaban evaporando y la pobre hormiguita a pesar que sentía un terrible calor no se movía de su obra amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sus amigas le empezaron a gritar que se escondiera porque se podría incinerar, pero ella no oía y poquito a poco se empezó a desvanecer, el viento le empezó a gritar al Sol que se detuviese, que estaba quemando todo a su alrededor, y el Sol se detuvo porque ya se había dado cuenta quien le había construido algo tan hermoso mas, al ver que por su propia culpa la hormiguita se había convertido en cenizas empezó a llorar, y sus lágrimas fueron cubrieron toda la tierra, todo el mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;El viento viéndolo tan triste, le dijo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ListParagraph" style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Si quieres te puedo llevar sus cenizas de la infeliz antina a tu lado amigo sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;El sol sonrió en medio de su llanto y le expresó que por favor lo hiciera, y muy cuidadoso el viento en una lágrima que cayo del propio rubio señor, llevó a la hormiguita junto a su gran amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Y si no me crees mi pequeña niña, mira las fotos del espacio, mira las imágenes del Sol y veraz que dentro de él, está la hormiguita, como una mancha tiznada de amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-5553224205435197097?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/5553224205435197097/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/08/la-hormiga-y-el-sol.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/5553224205435197097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/5553224205435197097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/08/la-hormiga-y-el-sol.html' title='La hormiga y el Sol...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TG2yDOtQKcI/AAAAAAAAAYM/qz7YozGstm0/s72-c/hormiga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-5077746864341288125</id><published>2010-08-19T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T12:04:31.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A una donna perché è...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TG17dZtmANI/AAAAAAAAAYE/_Z3y48dSJTc/s1600/el-principito-o-l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TG17dZtmANI/AAAAAAAAAYE/_Z3y48dSJTc/s320/el-principito-o-l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507193664392528082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ahora voy a subir algunos de mis relatos  o poemas *-* que andan por cualquier parte menos donde deberían estar (acá), con anuencia de la aún Administradora de mis Blogs.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;En mi otro blog sólo van estar los que sean nuevos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Saluti a tutto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cómo que aún, es siempre siempre siempre siempre, no aún.  &gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;jajajaja bueno, siempre siempre siempre siempre siempre siempre siempre siempre siempre administradora de mis blogs. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;faltó un siempre ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;-.-!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-5077746864341288125?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/5077746864341288125/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/08/una-donna-perche-e.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/5077746864341288125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/5077746864341288125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/08/una-donna-perche-e.html' title='A una donna perché è...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/TG17dZtmANI/AAAAAAAAAYE/_Z3y48dSJTc/s72-c/el-principito-o-l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-3461129646441864260</id><published>2010-07-27T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T15:12:17.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Más que palabras ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v_d_Yxr_yWA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v_d_Yxr_yWA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Decir "Te amo"&lt;br /&gt;No son las palabras que quiero escuchar de ti&lt;br /&gt;No es lo que quiero que tu&lt;br /&gt;No que digas, pero si solo supieras&lt;br /&gt;Cuán fácil&lt;br /&gt;Sería mostrarme como te sientes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Mas que palabras&lt;br /&gt;Es todo lo que tienes que hacer para convertirlo en realidad&lt;br /&gt;Entonces no tendrías que decir&lt;br /&gt;Que me amas&lt;br /&gt;Porque ya lo sabría&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué harías si mi corazón fuera rasgado en dos?&lt;br /&gt;Mas que palabras para mostrar que sientes&lt;br /&gt;Que tu amor para mi es verdadero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;¿ Qué dirías si yo retiro esas palabras?&lt;br /&gt;Entonces tu no podrías hacer cosas nuevas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Solo con decir "Te amo"&lt;br /&gt;Ahora que lo intenté&lt;br /&gt;Hablarte y hacerte entender&lt;br /&gt;Todo lo que tienes que hacer es&lt;br /&gt;Cerrar tus ojos y solamente buscar tus manos&lt;br /&gt;Y tocarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sostenerme fuerte, nunca dejarme ir&lt;br /&gt;Mas que palabras&lt;br /&gt;Es todo lo que siempre necesité que me mostraras&lt;br /&gt;Entonces no tendrías que decir&lt;br /&gt;Que me amas&lt;br /&gt;Porque ya lo sabría&lt;br /&gt;Qué harías tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/corazndeagua.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" border="0" alt="" src="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/corazndeagua.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-3461129646441864260?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/3461129646441864260/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/07/mas-que-palabras.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3461129646441864260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3461129646441864260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/07/mas-que-palabras.html' title='Más que palabras ♥'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-8881251747356996125</id><published>2010-07-01T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T11:14:44.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Huellas en la baja mar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;A mi dos pelirrojas jajajaja, que anda diciendo que ya no la quiero ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/yt-gCTgZY-9OIs/moenia_bahamar_d3lions_version.swf" wmode="transparent" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" name="Metacafe_yt-gCTgZY-9OIs" height="345" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ya te has cansado de reir&lt;br /&gt;Termino tu cigarrillo y lo tienes que pisar&lt;br /&gt;Para apagarlo bien&lt;br /&gt;No quiero que hablemos mas&lt;br /&gt;Nuestro amor se ha consumido&lt;br /&gt;Sólo queda una ceniza&lt;br /&gt;Que al soplar se mezclará con el viento&lt;br /&gt;Y llorar en el firmamento&lt;br /&gt;Y las estrellas a su paso se marcharan&lt;br /&gt;Se han borrado nuestras huellas en la bajamar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy no se puede respirar&lt;br /&gt;El otoño seco y frío&lt;br /&gt;Y tú con quien estarás&lt;br /&gt;No lo sé y que más da&lt;br /&gt;Ya no hay luna llena&lt;br /&gt;Todo ha desaparecido&lt;br /&gt;El jazmín que se enredo en tus cabellos&lt;br /&gt;Se lo habrá llevado el viento&lt;br /&gt;Hacia adentro, hacia adentro&lt;br /&gt;Y en el cielo una nube se formara&lt;br /&gt;Se han borrado nuestras huellas en la bajamar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo quiero estar contigo una vez mas&lt;br /&gt;Tengo miedo y frío en la bajamar&lt;br /&gt;Ya se hace de noche y tú no estás&lt;br /&gt;Y te llamo a gritos en el mar&lt;br /&gt;Y una ola viene en tu lugar&lt;br /&gt;Y sólo la luna llena&lt;br /&gt;Me ve llorar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contando los días para que vuelvas a estar junto a mí. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/000hello3mr.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 361px; height: 223px;" src="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/000hello3mr.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ti Amo, amore mio y ya te voy a llevar tu regalito jijiji 8;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baciiiiiii donde quieras  :***********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-8881251747356996125?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/8881251747356996125/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/07/huellas-en-la-baja-mar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/8881251747356996125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/8881251747356996125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/07/huellas-en-la-baja-mar.html' title='Huellas en la baja mar...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-4425957914504736469</id><published>2010-06-09T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T13:01:17.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Te Amare ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yhvy56lZkQ8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yhvy56lZkQ8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Con la paz de las montañas te amaré&lt;br /&gt;con locura y equilibrio te amaré&lt;br /&gt;con la rabia de mis años&lt;br /&gt;como me enseñaste a hacer&lt;br /&gt;con un grito en carne viva te amaré&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En silencio y en secreto te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;amaré&lt;br /&gt;arriesgando en lo prohibido te amaré&lt;br /&gt;en lo falso y en lo cierto con el corazón abierto&lt;br /&gt;por ser algo no perfecto te amaré&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amaré, te amaré como no está permitido&lt;br /&gt;te amaré, te amaré como nunca se ha sabido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Porque así lo he decidido te amaré&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por ponerte algún ejemplo te diré&lt;br /&gt;que aunque tengas manos frías te amaré&lt;br /&gt;con tu mala ortografía y tu no saber perder&lt;br /&gt;con defectos y manías te amaré&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amaré, te amaré porque fuiste algo importante&lt;br /&gt;te amaré, te amaré cuando ya no estés presente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pesar de todo, siempre te am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;al caer de cada noche esperaré&lt;br /&gt;a que seas luna llena y te amaré&lt;br /&gt;y aunque queden pocos restos&lt;br /&gt;en señal de lo que fue&lt;br /&gt;seguirás cerca y muy dentro te amaré&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amaré, te amaré a golpe de re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cuerdos&lt;br /&gt;te amaré, te amaré hasta el último momento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seguirás cerca y muy dentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amaré, te amaré, te amaré, te amaré, te amaré&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a pesar de todo siem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pre&lt;br /&gt;a pesar de todo siempre&lt;br /&gt;te amaré&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Siiiii, te amo y te amaré aun con tu mala ortogra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fía, mi BamBino ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/02teddy1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 224px;" src="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/02teddy1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ti amooooooooooo ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-4425957914504736469?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/4425957914504736469/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/06/te-amare.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4425957914504736469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4425957914504736469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/06/te-amare.html' title='Te Amare ♥'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-3699585546286701741</id><published>2010-05-31T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T15:09:41.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maniac Monday ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="218" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x6u2o_bangles-manic-monday_music"&gt;Bangles - Manic Monday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Six o'clock already&lt;br /&gt;I was just in the middle of a dream&lt;br /&gt;I was kissin' Valentino&lt;br /&gt;By a crystal blue Italian stream&lt;br /&gt;But I can't be late&lt;br /&gt;'Cause then I guess I just won't get paid&lt;br /&gt;These are the days&lt;br /&gt;When you wish your bed was already made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just another manic Monday&lt;br /&gt;I wish it was Sunday&lt;br /&gt;'Cause that's my funday&lt;br /&gt;My I don't have to runday&lt;br /&gt;It's just another manic Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to catch an early train&lt;br /&gt;Got to be to work by nine&lt;br /&gt;And if I had an air-o-plane&lt;br /&gt;I still couldn't make it on time&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it takes me so long&lt;br /&gt;Just to figure out what I'm gonna wear&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on the train&lt;br /&gt;But the boss is already there&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's just another manic Monday&lt;br /&gt;I wish it was Sunday&lt;br /&gt;'Cause that's my funday&lt;br /&gt;My I don't have to runday&lt;br /&gt;It's just another manic Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the nights&lt;br /&gt;Why did my lover have to pick last night&lt;br /&gt;To get down&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't it matter&lt;br /&gt;That I have to feed the both of us&lt;br /&gt;Employment's down&lt;br /&gt;He tells me in his bedroom voice&lt;br /&gt;C'mon honey, let's go make some noise&lt;br /&gt;Time it goes so fast&lt;br /&gt;When you're having fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's just another manic Monday&lt;br /&gt;I wish it was Sunday&lt;br /&gt;'Cause that's my funday&lt;br /&gt;My I don't have to runday&lt;br /&gt;It's just another manic Monday&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Te AMOOOO, BamBino!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/040920_butterfly.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 160px;" src="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/040920_butterfly.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-3699585546286701741?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/3699585546286701741/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/05/maniac-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3699585546286701741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3699585546286701741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/05/maniac-monday.html' title='Maniac Monday ;)'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-8709908813528662481</id><published>2010-05-25T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T11:09:52.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dos enamorados :}{;8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="285" width="540"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XwoEhNIpYJw&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XwoEhNIpYJw&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="285" width="540"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Una lágrima se va &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Resbalando a mi garganta, sí, por tí, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Que me dejas sola, ¡oh no!, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Precisamente aquí, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Sintiendo tus suspiros sobre mí, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Y los escalofríos que me dan al sentir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Un dolor amargo, un beso tierno sobre mí &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Porque estoy en el límite del mundo junto a tí &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Porque dos enamorados, tú y yo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;No nos tenemos que rendir, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Ni ahora cuando una mentira &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Nos roba el sueño y la alegría, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Enamorados nada más, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Indivisibles, uno en dos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Con nuestras cosas es normal, tú y yo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Esta noche te busqué, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Haré el amor contigo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Soñaré, dos corazones y un latido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Grito a Dios que eres mío &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Un instante más y estás llegando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Sobre mí, hasta que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Se confunden nuestros cuerpos, nuestra piel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Porque a dos enamorados, tú y yo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Nada nos puede separar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Por esa magia que nos guía &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Entre tus días y mis días &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Enamorados nada más, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Inconfundibles, uno en dos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Las misma caras, es normal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Como un espejo, tú y yo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Solo dos, con las ganas de sentirse juntos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Sí, tú y yo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Conjugando al mismo tiempo el verbo amar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Porque dos enamorados tú y yo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Se tienen siempre que buscar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Y nunca, nunca aprenderán &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;A separarse nunca más &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;La playa solo es de los dos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;La arena nos acompañó &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Nadie se puede enamorar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Como te quiero y me querrás Enamorados tú y yo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Tú dime solo que estarás &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Conmigo y nunca cambiarás, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Es lo que trato de escuchar Enamorados tú y yo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Somos la misma cosa, sí, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Dos con un solo corazón, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Te miro y me reflejo en tí, Enamorados tú y yo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Sí, indivisible, uno en dos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Tú y yo, enamorados, tú y yo Enamorados tú y yo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Uno en dos Enamorados tú y Yo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://elrinconcito.net/Imagenes/blank.gif" alt="-" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://elrinconcito.net/Imagenes/blank.gif" alt="-" 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;TI AMO, MI AMORE, TI AMOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-8709908813528662481?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/8709908813528662481/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/05/dos-enamorados-8.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/8709908813528662481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/8709908813528662481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/05/dos-enamorados-8.html' title='Dos enamorados :}{;8'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-4536877928629998274</id><published>2010-05-17T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T15:02:13.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Wanna Miss A Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zajRFBTKgOA&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zajRFBTKgOA&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Podría estar despierta&lt;br /&gt;sólo para oírte respirar&lt;br /&gt;Contemplar tu sonrisa mientras duermes&lt;br /&gt;Mientras estas lejan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o en sueños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Podría dedicar mi vida a esta dulce sumisión&lt;br /&gt;Podría perderme en este momento para siempre&lt;br /&gt;Pues cada momento que paso contigo&lt;br /&gt;Es un momento muy valioso p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ara mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero cerrar los &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ojos&lt;br /&gt;No quiero caer do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;rmida&lt;br /&gt;Porque te extrañaría mucho , nene&lt;br /&gt;Y no quiero perderme nada&lt;br /&gt;Porque incluso cuando te sueño&lt;br /&gt;Ni el sueño más dulce se c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ompararía contigo&lt;br /&gt;Te seguiría extrañando, vida&lt;br /&gt;Y no quiero perde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;rme nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumbada cerca de ti&lt;br /&gt;Sintiendo el latir de tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;Me pregunto qué esta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;s soñando&lt;br /&gt;Si soy yo a quien estas viendo&lt;br /&gt;Después te beso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; los ojos&lt;br /&gt;y doy gracias a Dios porque estemos juntos&lt;br /&gt;Y solo quiero estar contigo&lt;br /&gt;En este momento por siempre y para siempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No quiero cerrar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;los ojos&lt;br /&gt;No quiero caer dormida&lt;br /&gt;Porque te extrañaría mucho, nene&lt;br /&gt;Y no quiero perderme nada&lt;br /&gt;Porque incluso cuando te sueño&lt;br /&gt;Ni el sueño más dulce se compararía contigo&lt;br /&gt;Te seguiría extrañando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, nene&lt;br /&gt;Y no quiero perderm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero perderme ni una sonrisa&lt;br /&gt;No quiero perderme ni un beso&lt;br /&gt;Pues solo quiero estar co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ntigo&lt;br /&gt;Aquí contigo, como ahora&lt;br /&gt;Solo quiero abrazarte fuerte&lt;br /&gt;Sentir tu corazón muy cerca del mío&lt;br /&gt;Y simplemente permanecer aquí en este momento&lt;br /&gt;Por siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No quiero cerrar los ojos&lt;br /&gt;No quiero caer dormida&lt;br /&gt;Porque te extrañaría mucho, nene&lt;br /&gt;Y no quiero perderme nada&lt;br /&gt;Porque incluso cuando te sueño&lt;br /&gt;Ni el sueño más dulce se comp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;araría contigo&lt;br /&gt;Te seguiría extrañand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o, nene&lt;br /&gt;Y no quiero perderme nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero cerrar los ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No quiero caer dormido&lt;br /&gt;Porque te extrañaría mucho, nene&lt;br /&gt;Y no quiero perder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me nada&lt;br /&gt;Porque incluso cuando te sueño&lt;br /&gt;Ni el sueño más dulce se compararía contigo&lt;br /&gt;Te seguiría extrañando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, nene&lt;br /&gt;Y no quiero perderme nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero cerrar los ojo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;s&lt;br /&gt;No quiero caer dormida&lt;br /&gt;Porque te extrañaría mucho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Ti voglio bene!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ti adoro!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Ti amo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;insieme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;insieme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;di nuovo insieme&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/040920_butterfly.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 160px;" src="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/040920_butterfly.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;me too, y ahí juntos estaremos escuchando nuestra canción.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img189.imageshack.us/img189/4470/smiley246.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 88px;" src="http://img189.imageshack.us/img189/4470/smiley246.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;te amo coralito!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-4536877928629998274?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/4536877928629998274/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-dont-wanna-miss-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4536877928629998274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4536877928629998274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-dont-wanna-miss-thing.html' title='I Don&apos;t Wanna Miss A Thing'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-4659046959296456519</id><published>2010-05-11T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T09:28:21.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eternal Flame ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="246" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/xeq56?width=320&amp;amp;theme=slayer&amp;amp;foreground=%23FF0000&amp;amp;highlight=%23FFFFFF&amp;amp;background=%238AC9F0&amp;amp;start=&amp;amp;additionalInfos=0&amp;amp;autoPlay=0&amp;amp;hideInfos=0&amp;amp;colors=background%3A000000%3Bforeground%3AFF0000%3Bspecial%3AFFFFFF%3B"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/xeq56?width=320&amp;amp;theme=slayer&amp;amp;foreground=%23FF0000&amp;amp;highlight=%23FFFFFF&amp;amp;background=%238AC9F0&amp;amp;start=&amp;amp;additionalInfos=0&amp;amp;autoPlay=0&amp;amp;hideInfos=0&amp;amp;colors=background%3A000000%3Bforeground%3AFF0000%3Bspecial%3AFFFFFF%3B" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="246" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xeq56_bangles-eternal-flame"&gt;bangles  eternal flame&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chiudi gli occhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dammi la mano, caro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Riesci a sentire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Il mio cuore che batte? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Capisci? Senti anche tu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Quello che sento io &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O sto solo sognando? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sta bruciando? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Una fiamma eterna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Credo che è destino, caro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ti osservo mentre dormi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mi appartieni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Senti anche tu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Quello che sento io &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O sto solo sognando? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ma sta bruciando (bruciando)? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Una fiamma eterna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dì il mio nome &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;La luce del sole attraverso la pioggia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ho trascorso tutta una vita da sola &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Poi vieni tu e lenisci il mio dolore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Non voglio perdere quest'emozione &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dì il mio nome &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;La luce del sole attraverso la pioggia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ho trascorso tutta una vita da sola &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Poi vieni tu e lenisci il mio dolore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chiudi gli occhi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dammi la mano, caro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Riesci a sentire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Il mio cuore che batte? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Capisci? Senti anche tu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Quello che sento io &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O sto solo sognando? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O sta bruciando? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Una fiamma eterna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chiudi gli occhi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dammi la mano, caro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Riesci a sentire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Il mio cuore che batte? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Capisci? Senti anche tu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Quello che sento io &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O sto solo sognando? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O sta bruciando? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Una fiamma eterna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chiudi gli occhi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dammi la mano, caro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Riesci a sentire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Il mio cuore che batte? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Capisci? Senti anche tu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Quello che sento io &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O sto solo sognando? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O sta bruciando? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Una fiamma eterna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chiudi gli occhi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dammi la mano, caro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Riesci a sentire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Il mio cuore che batte? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Capisci? Senti anche tu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Quello che sento io &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O sto solo sognando? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TI AMO TI AMO TI AMO, MI AMORE, MI BamBino!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/040920_butterfly.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 160px;" src="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/040920_butterfly.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Es una bellisima canción, en Bangles también hay una pelirroja muy bonita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;pero no tanto como tú ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Te adoro, amor mio :^***********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-4659046959296456519?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/4659046959296456519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/05/eternal-flame.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4659046959296456519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4659046959296456519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/05/eternal-flame.html' title='Eternal Flame ♥'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-3899748081629123376</id><published>2010-04-26T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:40:12.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Palido ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EZ_qBhBD8Lo&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EZ_qBhBD8Lo&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;" id="songlyrics" align="left"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alguien te vio perdidio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; poco antes de salir el sol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; bajo el ángel caído &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; cantando la misma canción &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Decías: " algo esta ardiendo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; no quiero ya nada de lo que tengo" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Todos tus sueños locos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; esta ciudad se los tragó &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; buscas amor de esquina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; sales por piés como un ladrón &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Me dijeron que tenías ojos celestes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; y que eran tristes, tristes como el futuro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; y yo los busqué, yo los busqué &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Te quedas pálido pálido pálido cada vez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; que ves lo rápido rápido rápido que caes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Alguien te vio aullando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; a la luna desde l tren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; con una buena mano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; también se puede perder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Chico pálido, se está terminando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; han cerrado el bar y tu sigues bailando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ya no te duele, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ¿ Crees que no lo sé ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Te quedas pálido pálido pálido cada vez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; que ves lo rápido rápido rápido que caes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; De noche todas las chicas brillan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; como sirenas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; dicen cosas confusas mientras cruzan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; las piernas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; sueñan con chicos guapos que les &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; quiten las penas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; miran al cielo, miran al cielo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-3899748081629123376?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/3899748081629123376/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/04/palido.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3899748081629123376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3899748081629123376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/04/palido.html' title='Palido ♥'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-7651028726150963971</id><published>2010-04-21T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T11:22:30.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is noise ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://gallery.giovani.it/videofy/embed/player_2.html?v=aHR0cDovL2dhbGxlcnkuZ2lvdmFuaS5pdC9pbWcvbW1zL3ZpZGVvLzIwMDgvMDcvMTEvdmlkZW9fNDg3NzZiNzVhNjllMC5mbHY=&amp;amp;t=aHR0cDovL2dhbGxlcnkuZ2lvdmFuaS5pdC9pbWcvbW1zL3ZpZGVvLzIwMDgvMDcvMTEvdmlkZW9fNDg3NzZiNzVhNjllMF9iaWcuanBn&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;vb=0&amp;amp;cfg=1" frameborder="0" height="420" width="428"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will those feet in modern times&lt;br /&gt;Walk on soles that are made in China?&lt;br /&gt;Feel the bright prosaic malls&lt;br /&gt;In the corridors that go on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we blind - can we see?&lt;br /&gt;We are one - incomplete&lt;br /&gt;Are we blind - In the shade&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for lightning - to be saved&lt;br /&gt;Cause love is noise and love is pain&lt;br /&gt;Love is these blues that I'm singing again&lt;br /&gt;Love is noise and love is pain&lt;br /&gt;Love is these blues that I'm singing again, again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will those feet in modern times&lt;br /&gt;Understand this world's affliction&lt;br /&gt;Recognise the righteous anger&lt;br /&gt;Understand this world's addiction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was blind - couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;What was here in me&lt;br /&gt;I was blind - insecure&lt;br /&gt;I felt like the road was way too long, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Cause love is noise and love is pain&lt;br /&gt;Love is these blues that I'm singing again&lt;br /&gt;Love is noise and love is pain&lt;br /&gt;Love is these blues that I'm singing again&lt;br /&gt;Love is noise, love is pain&lt;br /&gt;Love is these blues that I'm feeling again&lt;br /&gt;Love is noise, love is pain&lt;br /&gt;Love is these blues that I'm singing again, again, again, again, again, again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause love is noise, love is pain&lt;br /&gt;Love is these blues that you're feeling again&lt;br /&gt;Love is noise, love is pain&lt;br /&gt;Love is these blues that I'm singing again, again, again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will those feet in modern times&lt;br /&gt;Walk on soles made in China?&lt;br /&gt;Will those feet in modern times&lt;br /&gt;See the bright prosaic malls?&lt;br /&gt;Will those feet in modern times&lt;br /&gt;Recognise the heavy burden&lt;br /&gt;Will those feet in modern times&lt;br /&gt;Pardon me for my sins&lt;br /&gt;Love is noise&lt;br /&gt;Come on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Coooooool \0/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Besos celestes, amore ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-7651028726150963971?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/7651028726150963971/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/04/love-is-noise.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/7651028726150963971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/7651028726150963971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/04/love-is-noise.html' title='Love is noise ♥'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-6609693625431556211</id><published>2010-04-17T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T12:43:54.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://gallery.giovani.it/videofy/embed/player_2.html?v=aHR0cDovL2dhbGxlcnkuZ2lvdmFuaS5pdC9pbWcvbW1zL3ZpZGVvLzIwMDcvMDgvMTQvdmlkZW9fNDZjMTg3ZWU3ZTBlMi5mbHY=&amp;amp;t=aHR0cDovL2dhbGxlcnkuZ2lvdmFuaS5pdC9pbWcvbW1zL3ZpZGVvLzIwMDcvMDgvMTQvdmlkZW9fNDZjMTg3ZWU3ZTBlMl9iaWcuanBn&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;vb=0&amp;amp;cfg=1" width="428" height="420" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pink it´s my new obsession &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pink it´s not even a question &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pink on the lips of your lover, ´cause &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pink is the love you discover &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pink as the bing on your cherry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pink ´cause you are so very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pink it´s the color of passion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;`Cause today it just goes with the fashion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pink it was love at first sight, yea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pink when I turn out the light, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pink gets me high as a kite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And I think everything is going to be all right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No matter what we do tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You could be my flamingo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;´Coz pink is the new kinda lingo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pink like a deco umbrella &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It´s kink - but you don´t ever tell her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pink it was love at first sight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pink when I turn out the light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pink gets me high as a kite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And I think everything is going to be all right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No matter what we do tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to be your lover &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wanna wrap you in rubber &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;As pink as the sheets that we lay on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pink is my favorite crayon, yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pink it was love at first sight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pink when I turn out the light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pink it´s like red but not quite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And I think everything is going to be all right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No matter what we do tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;il Bambino ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(76, 76, 76);   white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x1g267?width=320&amp;amp;autoPlay=0&amp;amp;start=&amp;amp;additionalInfos=0&amp;amp;foreground=%23FF0000&amp;amp;highlight=%23FFFFFF&amp;amp;background=%23000000&amp;amp;hideInfos=0&amp;amp;colors=background%3A000000%3Bforeground%3AFF0000%3Bspecial%3AFFFFFF%3B"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/x1g267?width=320&amp;amp;autoPlay=0&amp;amp;start=&amp;amp;additionalInfos=0&amp;amp;foreground=%23FF0000&amp;amp;highlight=%23FFFFFF&amp;amp;background=%23000000&amp;amp;hideInfos=0&amp;amp;colors=background%3A000000%3Bforeground%3AFF0000%3Bspecial%3AFFFFFF%3B" width="320" height="240" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#4C4C4C;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: normal; font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Come Here baby&lt;br /&gt;You know you drive me up a wall the way you make good on all the nasty tricks you pull&lt;br /&gt;Seems like we're makin' up more than we're makin' love&lt;br /&gt;And it always seems you got somn' on your mind other than me&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you got to change your crazy ways&lt;br /&gt;You hear me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say you're leavin' on a seven thirty train and that you're headin' out to Hollywood&lt;br /&gt;Girl you been givin' me that line so many times it kinda gets like feelin' bad looks good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That kinda lovin'&lt;br /&gt;Turns a man to a slave&lt;br /&gt;That kinda lovin'&lt;br /&gt;Sends a man right to his grave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I go crazy, crazy, baby, I go crazy&lt;br /&gt;You turn it on&lt;br /&gt;Then you're gone&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you drive me&lt;br /&gt;Crazy, crazy, crazy, for you baby&lt;br /&gt;What can I do, honey&lt;br /&gt;I feel like the color blue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're packin' up your stuff and talkin' like it's tough and tryin' to tell me that it's time to go&lt;br /&gt;But I know you ain't wearin' nothin' underneath that overcoat&lt;br /&gt;And it's all a show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That kind of lovin'&lt;br /&gt;Makes me wanna pull&lt;br /&gt;Down the shade, yeah&lt;br /&gt;That kind of lovin'&lt;br /&gt;Yeah now I'm never, never, never, never gonna be the same&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm losin' my mind, girl&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm goin' crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need your love, honey&lt;br /&gt;I need your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy, crazy, crazy, I go crazy&lt;br /&gt;You turn it on&lt;br /&gt;Then you're gone&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you drive me&lt;br /&gt;Crazy, crazy, crazy, for you baby&lt;br /&gt;I'm losin' my mind, girl&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm goin' crazy&lt;br /&gt;Crazy, crazy, crazy for you baby&lt;br /&gt;You turn it on, then your gone&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you drive me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica;font-size:100%;color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica;font-size:100%;color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;La Miss Antonella XDDD&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/8176854703395048182-6609693625431556211?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/6609693625431556211/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/04/pink.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/6609693625431556211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/6609693625431556211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/04/pink.html' title='Pink ♥'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-1873299778242089882</id><published>2010-04-13T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T13:45:08.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strawberry swing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Coldplay es uno de los mejores grupos de estos tiempos, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;unque algunos dicen que es copia de otro, pero para mi no. La primera vez que los vi fue en Conexión de MTV cuando la conductora era Ruth Infarinato, me gustaba esa mujer (a pesar que era Argentina, no sé tal vez sea por su forma de hablar las argentinas  no son totalmente de mi ag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;rado), su pelo rosa, su piel, su voz, bueno todo l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;o de ella (au&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;nque buen gusto para los novios no tenia, ese es otro punto en su contra, jajaja se me sale lo narciso).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/S8SeKROXvoI/AAAAAAAAAX8/WaOMYdbG4JM/s1600/a3c_zRuth_infarinato01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/S8SeKROXvoI/AAAAAAAAAX8/WaOMYdbG4JM/s320/a3c_zRuth_infarinato01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459662547539443330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Esa vez los vi con su video Yellow, aún tengo grabado algunos programas de Ruth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vlBjxlPzxCY&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vlBjxlPzxCY&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Songwriters: Berryman, Guy Rupert; Buckland, Jonathan Mark; Champion, Will; Martin, Christopher A J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;They were sitting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;They were sitting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;In the strawberry swing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Every moment was so precious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;They were sitting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;They were talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;In the strawberry swing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Everybody was for fighting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Wouldn't wanna waste a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Cold, cold water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Bring me round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Now my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Won't touch the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Cold, cold water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;What ya say? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;It's such&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;It's such a perfect day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;It's such a perfect day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;We were walking up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;To strawberry swing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I can't wait 'til the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Wouldn't wanna change a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;People leaving all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A perfectly straight line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Don't you wanna curve away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;It's such&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;It's such a perfect day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;It's such a perfect day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Now the sky could be blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I don't mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;It's a waste of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Could be blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I don't mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;It's a waste of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Could be blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Could be grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I'm just miles away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Could be blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I don't mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;It's a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me gusta me gusta el video de  coldplay!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/bailarina.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 301px;" src="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/bailarina.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bacioniiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii amoreeeeeeeeeee ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-1873299778242089882?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/1873299778242089882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/04/strawberry-swing.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/1873299778242089882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/1873299778242089882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/04/strawberry-swing.html' title='Strawberry swing...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/S8SeKROXvoI/AAAAAAAAAX8/WaOMYdbG4JM/s72-c/a3c_zRuth_infarinato01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-2300089272149601630</id><published>2010-04-11T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T09:25:50.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Non voglio mica la luna ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://gallery.giovani.it/videofy/embed/player_2.html?v=aHR0cDovL2dhbGxlcnkuZ2lvdmFuaS5pdC9pbWcvbW1zL3ZpZGVvLzIwMDcvMTEvMjAvdmlkZW9fNDc0MzJkZjg2NmRlZC5mbHY=&amp;amp;t=aHR0cDovL2dhbGxlcnkuZ2lvdmFuaS5pdC9pbWcvbW1zL3ZpZGVvLzIwMDcvMTEvMjAvdmlkZW9fNDc0MzJkZjg2NmRlZF9iaWcuanBn&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;vb=0&amp;amp;cfg=1" frameborder="0" height="420" width="428"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Vorrei due ali d'aliante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;per volare sempre piu' distante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e una baracca sul fiume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;per pulirmi in pace le mie piume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Un grande letto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sai diquelli che non si usan piu'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;un giradischi rotto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;che funzioni pero'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;quando sono giu' un po'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Non voglio mica la luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;chiedo soltanto di stare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;stare in disparte a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sognare e non stare a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pensare piu' a te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Non voglio mica la luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;voglio soltanto un momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;per riscaldarmi lapelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;guardare lagente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;eavere piu' tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;piu' tempo per me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Con gli occhi pieni di vento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;non ci si accorge dov'e' il sentimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tra i nostri rami intrecciati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;troppi inverni sono gia' passati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Io vorrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;defilarmi per i fatti miei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;io saprei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;riposarmi ma tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;non cercarmi mai piu'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Non voglio mica la luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;chiedo soltanto di andare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;di andare a fare l'amore ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;senza aspettarlo da te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Non voglio mica la luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;voglio soltanto un momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;per riscaldarmi lapelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;guardare lestelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;eavere piu' tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;piu' tempo per me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Non voglio mica la luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;voglio solo un po' fare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;l'amore con te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Non voglio mica la luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;chiedo solo di andare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;di stare con te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Non voglio mica la luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;chiedo soltanto di andare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;di andare a fare l'amore ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;senza aspettarlo da te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Non vogliomica la luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;voglio soltanto un momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;per riscaldarmi la pelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;guardare lestelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;eavere piu' tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;piu' tempo per me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Non voglio mica la luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;na na na na na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Esa canción la había oído por otra interprete, así que fue fiordaliso la primera que la interpreto, no lo sabia sinceramente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GIQJS5SWy6g&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GIQJS5SWy6g&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Baci celestiale, amore ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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♥'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-8346510329398671962</id><published>2010-04-04T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T14:07:52.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just my imagination ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://gallery.giovani.it/videofy/embed/player_2.html?v=aHR0cDovL2dhbGxlcnkuZ2lvdmFuaS5pdC9pbWcvbW1zL3ZpZGVvLzIwMDcvMDcvMDcvdmlkZW9fNDY4ZmNkMTMwYTE0OC5mbHY=&amp;amp;t=aHR0cDovL2dhbGxlcnkuZ2lvdmFuaS5pdC9pbWcvbW1zL3ZpZGVvLzIwMDcvMDcvMDcvdmlkZW9fNDY4ZmNkMTMwYTE0OF9iaWcuanBn&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;vb=0&amp;amp;cfg=1" frameborder="0" height="420" width="428"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;There was a game we used to play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; We would hit the town on Friday night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; And stay in bed until Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; We used to be so free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; We were living for the love we had and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Living not for reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; It was just my imagination &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It was just my imagination &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It was just my imagination &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; There was a time I used to pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I have always kept my faith in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; It's the greatest thing from the man above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; The game I used to play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I've always put my cards upon the table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Let it never be said that I'd be unstable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; It was just my imagination &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It was just my imagination &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It was just my imagination &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; There is a game I like to play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I like to hit the town on Friday night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; And stay in bed until Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; We'll always be this free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; We will be living for the love we have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Living not for reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; It's not my imagination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's not my imagination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's not my imagination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Not my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Not my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Not my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Not my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Not my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ti Adoro il Mio Amore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mi BamBino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Un excelente grupo del excelso rock, buena elección Amore is very very cool \0/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/84zVbHX7lVw&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/84zVbHX7lVw&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="rxjwjyyvljhnztychtpo" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/84zVbHX7lVw&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="rxjwjyyvljhnztychtpo" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/84zVbHX7lVw&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="rxjwjyyvljhnztychtpo" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/84zVbHX7lVw&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="rxjwjyyvljhnztychtpo" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/84zVbHX7lVw&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Esta noche no salgo porque no quiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Me quedo en casa esta noche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Tú me regalaste un mundo que nunca pensé&lt;br /&gt;vivir, tu regalo es la pureza de mi felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Eh-ee-oh, eh-ee-oh, eh-ee-oh, eh-ee-oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Aahh, siempre seremos tú y yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Tú y yo, para siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Eternamente siempre seremos tú y yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; No presto atención a los que en nada creen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;  Encontré mi dirección en la ternura de tu aura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Tu serás el mundo para mí y siempre estaré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Viviendo en esta felicidad tu regalo de pureza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Eh-ee-oh, eh-ee-oh, eh-ee-oh, eh-ee-oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Aahh, siempre seremos tú y yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Tú y yo, para siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Eternamente siempre seremos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Tú y yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Siempre seremos tú y yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Para siempre, eternamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Siempre seremos tú y yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Para siempre, eternamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;otra de las nuestras y obviamos a mister Taylor ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BACI AMORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ha ha ha ha, si, lo obviamos  :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bacioni mi amore, mi BamBino ;-*************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/8176854703395048182-8346510329398671962?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/8346510329398671962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-my-imagination.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/8346510329398671962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/8346510329398671962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-my-imagination.html' title='Just my imagination ♥'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-1503313449360423547</id><published>2010-03-30T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T15:28:23.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Milk ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://gallery.giovani.it/videofy/embed/player_2.html?v=aHR0cDovL2dhbGxlcnkuZ2lvdmFuaS5pdC9pbWcvbW1zL3ZpZGVvLzIwMDcvMDcvMzEvdmlkZW9fNDZhZjJiMDNjZDdlMS5mbHY=&amp;amp;t=aHR0cDovL2dhbGxlcnkuZ2lvdmFuaS5pdC9pbWcvbW1zL3ZpZGVvLzIwMDcvMDcvMzEvdmlkZW9fNDZhZjJiMDNjZDdlMV9iaWcuanBn&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;vb=0&amp;amp;cfg=1" frameborder="0" height="420" width="428"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am red hot kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And I am cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cool as the deep blue ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So I am cruel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But I’d be love and sweetness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If I had you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I’m waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I’m waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I’m waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I’m waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But I am strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I can use my tears to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bring you home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I’m waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I’m waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I’m waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I’m waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I’m waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I’m waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am red hot ketchup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And I am cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cool as the deep blue ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I’m waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I’m waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I’m waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I’m waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Es una buena canción, shirley es muy bonita pero, entre las pelirrojas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;la más bonita eres tú, coralito ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Я сижу ностальгия к вам любовь :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me too :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ♥TI AMO♥  :}{;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-1503313449360423547?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/1503313449360423547/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/03/milk.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/1503313449360423547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/1503313449360423547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/03/milk.html' title='Milk ♥'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-4379135559467316639</id><published>2010-03-24T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T09:36:14.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>En esta habitación...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Como en los poemas, la música me gusta así sean de diferentes países lo importante es que sean de mi agrado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;La coralito cuando recién nos conocíamos me hizo escuchar un sin fin de canciones en italiano la mayoría de ellas no fueron de mi gusto musical, así es que yo le enseñe lo que era buena música y felizmente le agrado mi propuesta :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Una de mis canciones preferidas, dedicada como siempre a mi amor color rub&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;í.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;.. Antonella!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lZXhE9_KMhk&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lZXhE9_KMhk&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="gswuwwcqswdwlkjvvhfm" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/lZXhE9_KMhk&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="bdgnskhqzvecmonfgfjp" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/lZXhE9_KMhk&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Tanto, tanto, tanto&lt;br /&gt;tiempo al tiempo&lt;br /&gt;tanto, tanto, tanto... tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Estoy sintiéndome solo en este corazón&lt;br /&gt;silencio de odio&lt;br /&gt;estoy volviendo yo a verte en esta solución&lt;br /&gt;momentos de agobio&lt;br /&gt;Tanto, tanto, tanto... tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Estoy cayendo en tu mente en toda tu pasión&lt;br /&gt;en esta tela de arana&lt;br /&gt;estoy rozando tu vientre en mi imaginación&lt;br /&gt;deseos de hombre&lt;br /&gt;Recuerdo tu nombre en esta habitación&lt;br /&gt;tus labios, tus besos&lt;br /&gt;recuerdo tu nombre en esta habitación&lt;br /&gt;tu cuerpo, tu anhelo.&lt;br /&gt;Recuerdo, recuerdo, recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;en esta habitación&lt;br /&gt;tus labios, tus besos&lt;br /&gt;recuerdo tu nombre en esta habitación&lt;br /&gt;tu cuerpo, tu anhelo&lt;br /&gt;Tanto, tanto, tanto&lt;br /&gt;tiempo al tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Tanto, tanto, tanto... tiempo&lt;br /&gt;tanto, tanto, tanto en esta habitación&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Я люблю вас, любовь!! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Также я люблю вас ♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;^^*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-4379135559467316639?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/4379135559467316639/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/03/en-esta-habitacion.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4379135559467316639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4379135559467316639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/03/en-esta-habitacion.html' title='En esta habitación...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-2238857626741174124</id><published>2010-03-22T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T12:07:58.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La distancia adecuada</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fq8xGqKNzbo&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fq8xGqKNzbo&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="yraffkkfboyjpotnbzgo" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fq8xGqKNzbo&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="yraffkkfboyjpotnbzgo" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fq8xGqKNzbo&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nunca para ti es quizás&lt;br /&gt;yo no me equivocaba&lt;br /&gt;la desazón se va a llevar&lt;br /&gt;en esta temporada&lt;br /&gt;tal vez no debí dejar&lt;br /&gt;que jugaras con mi falda&lt;br /&gt;que difícil es guardar&lt;br /&gt;la distancia adecuada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esa señorita&lt;br /&gt;que rima conmigo&lt;br /&gt;que te ronda siempre alrededor&lt;br /&gt;es tu favorita&lt;br /&gt;te lleva consigo&lt;br /&gt;y te gusta más que mi canción&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu llave está en la recepción&lt;br /&gt;ya es de madrugada&lt;br /&gt;pongo la televisión&lt;br /&gt;espero tu llamada&lt;br /&gt;la evidencia en gotas cae&lt;br /&gt;por mi jersey de Prada&lt;br /&gt;la lección que ya aprendí&lt;br /&gt;siempre es olvidada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esa señorita&lt;br /&gt;que rima conmigo&lt;br /&gt;que te ronda siempre alrededor&lt;br /&gt;es tu favorita&lt;br /&gt;y puede contigo&lt;br /&gt;y te gusta más que mi canción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Esa señorita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que rima conmigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que te ronda siempre alrededor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;es tu favorita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y puede contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y te gusta más que mi canción.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me muero por estar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;contigo al natural&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;saber que eres tú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;saber por donde vas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me muero por estar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;contigo al natural&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;saber quien eres tú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;saber por donde vas de mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" align="center"&gt;Me gusta esa canción, sobre todo cuando dice:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Esa pelirroja / quiere casarse conmigo / que ronda siempre/ a mi alrededor  XDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L81Zv5j0oL4&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L81Zv5j0oL4&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="yraffkkfboyjpotnbzgo" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/L81Zv5j0oL4&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;besos celestes, preciosa ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ti adoro, Amore ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-2238857626741174124?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-3662060213621644091</id><published>2010-03-19T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T10:06:33.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sempre sempre tu ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/26qNpi1E87w&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/26qNpi1E87w&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Come vorei vorei amarti meno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e invece no&lt;br /&gt;niente oltre te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e invece no&lt;br /&gt;sei padrone di me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come vorrei &lt;br /&gt;vorrei volerti meno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come si fa? &lt;br /&gt;Bella come sei.&lt;br /&gt;Come si fa! &lt;br /&gt;Con quel cuore che hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre&lt;br /&gt;sempre&lt;br /&gt;sempre&lt;br /&gt;sempre tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sempre&lt;br /&gt;sempre insistentemente.&lt;br /&gt;Nella mente insistente tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nella mente insistentemente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che lo voglia o no?&lt;br /&gt;Ho voglia &lt;br /&gt;sempre voglia di te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come vorei &lt;br /&gt;vorei amarti meno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come si fa? &lt;br /&gt;Bella come sei.&lt;br /&gt;Come si fa! &lt;br /&gt;Con quel cuore che hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre&lt;br /&gt;sempre&lt;br /&gt;sempre&lt;br /&gt;sempre tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sempre&lt;br /&gt;sempre insistentemente.&lt;br /&gt;Nella mente insistente tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nella mente insistentemente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che lo voglia o no?&lt;br /&gt;Ho voglia &lt;br /&gt;sempre voglia di te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre&lt;br /&gt;sempre&lt;br /&gt;sempre&lt;br /&gt;sempre tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sempre&lt;br /&gt;sempre insistentemente.&lt;br /&gt;Nella mente insistente tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nella mente insistentemente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nella mente insistentemente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che lo voglia o no?&lt;br /&gt;Ho voglia sempre voglia di te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3662060213621644091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3662060213621644091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/03/sempre-sempre-tu.html' title='Sempre sempre tu ♥'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/S6QLYYICQoI/AAAAAAAAACQ/w_VqJnhRLaQ/s72-c/45956_94718575_abrazados2_H211207_L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-3731721974541465040</id><published>2010-02-23T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T10:25:32.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Cumpleaños, Coralito!!  ;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i239.photobucket.com/albums/ff6/jjoseasuncionbb/03teddy6.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 280px;" src="http://i239.photobucket.com/albums/ff6/jjoseasuncionbb/03teddy6.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Cuando sientas tristeza&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que no puedas calmar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Cuando haya un vacío&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que no puedas llenar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Te abrazaré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Te haré olvidar&lt;br /&gt;lo que te hizo sufrir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No vas a caer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Mientras que estés junto a mí...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si sientes frío tu corazón&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seré tu abrigo,&lt;br /&gt;tu ilusión&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta ya no respirar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yo te voy a amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yo te voy amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yo siempre te he amado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Y amor, yo estaré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por siempre a tu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Nunca me alejaré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Prometo mi amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Te juro ante dios&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca te voy a faltar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tu corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;No volver a llorar...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/S4QaCl10g1I/AAAAAAAAAX0/CEaIVApqh80/s1600-h/yo+te+voy+amar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/S4QaCl10g1I/AAAAAAAAAX0/CEaIVApqh80/s320/yo+te+voy+amar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441502881590313810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Y cada día yo vivir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Intentando como te voy a querer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta ya no respirar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo te voy a amar...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Si sientes frío tu corazón&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seré tu abrigo,&lt;br /&gt;tu ilusión&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta ya no respirar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yo te voy a amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yo te voy amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigo muriendo por ti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo te quiero así&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin tu amor en mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;mi vida&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sé cómo podré yo vivir... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Si sientes frío tu corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Seré tu abrigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;tu ilusión&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Hasta ya no respirar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yo te voy a amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;y toda la vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;yo viviré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(te inventare)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;pensando en como te voy a querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Hasta ya no respirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yo te voy a amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Hasta ya no respirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yo te voy a amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="322" width="512"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.46"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=3154108&amp;amp;vid=707843&amp;amp;lang=es-es&amp;amp;intl=es&amp;amp;thumbUrl=http%3A//l.yimg.com/a/i/us/sch/cn/v/v2/w27/707843_400_300.jpeg&amp;amp;embed=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.46" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#000000" flashvars="id=3154108&amp;amp;vid=707843&amp;amp;lang=es-es&amp;amp;intl=es&amp;amp;thumbUrl=http%3A//l.yimg.com/a/i/us/sch/cn/v/v2/w27/707843_400_300.jpeg&amp;amp;embed=1" height="322" width="512"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="xjfvtfnyvsggjotplhur" href="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.46"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="xjfvtfnyvsggjotplhur" href="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.46"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="xjfvtfnyvsggjotplhur" href="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.46"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="xjfvtfnyvsggjotplhur" href="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.46"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="xjfvtfnyvsggjotplhur" href="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.46"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="xjfvtfnyvsggjotplhur" href="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.46"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;En la noche te doy tu regalote ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥ TONTO ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grazie amore mio... Te Quiero molto molto moltiiiiissssiiiiimoooooooo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-3731721974541465040?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/3731721974541465040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/02/feliz-cumpleanos-coralito-d.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3731721974541465040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3731721974541465040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/02/feliz-cumpleanos-coralito-d.html' title='Feliz Cumpleaños, Coralito!!  ;D'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/S4QaCl10g1I/AAAAAAAAAX0/CEaIVApqh80/s72-c/yo+te+voy+amar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-4434190386349680258</id><published>2010-02-14T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T11:55:03.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ I honestly love you ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kn6tBYUiWKQ&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kn6tBYUiWKQ&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Maybe I hang around here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A little more than I should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;We both know I got somewhere else to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But I got something t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That I never thought I would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But I believe you really ought to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I honestly love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You don't have to answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I see it in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Maybe it was better left unsaid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This is pure and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And you should realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That it's coming from my heart and not my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I honestly love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm not trying to make you feel uncomfortable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm not trying to make you anyt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hing at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But this feeling doesn't come along everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And you shouldn't blow the chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When you've got the chance to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I honestly love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If we both were born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;In anoother place and time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This moment might be ending i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;n a kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But there you are with yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And here I am with mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I guess we'll just be leaving it at this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I honestly love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I honestly love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;grazie amore per lo splendido regalo, grazie, grazie il mio cuore per a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;marmi, ti voglio ti voglio bene e più che la mia vita!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/29p6tjl.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 366px; height: 275px;" src="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/29p6tjl.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Si en la noche te despiertas de repente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; y me buscas en tus brazos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;si en tus sueños más queridos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; aún recuerdas los momentos que pasamos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;si después de tanto tiempo nuestro amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;no has olvidado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;yo quisiera que supieras que te quiero cada día un poco más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Dove sarai?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Dove sarai?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Dove sarai?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Dove sarai?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Fue un día muy especial: tus regalos, tus agasajos, y sobre todo tu compañía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;¡TE AMO, CORALITO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i239.photobucket.com/albums/ff6/jjoseasuncionbb/05hhh.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 472px; height: 390px;" src="http://i239.photobucket.com/albums/ff6/jjoseasuncionbb/05hhh.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Donde estoy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sobre tus piernas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rodeada de tus brazos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y apunto de romperte los labios a besos ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/ri9cw1jpg.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/ri9cw1jpg.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ti AMO JOSÉ!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-4434190386349680258?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/4434190386349680258/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-honestly-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4434190386349680258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4434190386349680258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-honestly-love-you.html' title='♥ I honestly love you ♥'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-3954418504364786678</id><published>2010-02-03T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T10:23:49.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Te quiero ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/S2pyrh1O6oI/AAAAAAAAACI/7_z6XZcK6og/s1600-h/joseyantoenllaamore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px; display: block; height: 225px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434281992517511810" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/S2pyrh1O6oI/AAAAAAAAACI/7_z6XZcK6og/s320/joseyantoenllaamore.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ti AMO AMORE ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oyRw9DfggOc&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oyRw9DfggOc&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jajajaja Patricio y Bob esponja XDDD, tu serás Patricia XDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Esa foto tiene su historia no amore?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;♫ En ti puedo ver la libertad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;tú me haces sentir que puedo volar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;y sé que aquí es mi lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;y sé que a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;yo quiero amar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Cuando tú me miras así &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;cuando tú me miras así&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;No hace falta nada más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;sólo ganas siento de amar ♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Te quiero, preciosa ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Era cuando aún no estábamos juntos; e ti aspettava sempre a la misma hora,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;en el mismo lugar; ti guardavo e tu non mi gua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;rdavi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mese di agosto, invierno; tu indumentaria negra y la mía igual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a ver si así te fijabas en mi, e tu niente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♫ En ti puedo ver la libertad&lt;br /&gt;tú me haces sentir que puedo volar&lt;br /&gt;y sé que aquí es mi lugar&lt;br /&gt;y sé que a ti&lt;br /&gt;yo quiero amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cuando tú me miras así&lt;br /&gt;cuando tú me miras así&lt;br /&gt;No hace falta nada más&lt;br /&gt;sólo ganas siento de amar ♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yo si te miraba (de reojo) y siempre pensaba:&lt;br /&gt;- Esa preciosa pelirroja debe estar esperando a su &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;novio.&lt;br /&gt;Lo que se me hacia raro es que siempre estabas con una rubia&lt;br /&gt;(después supe (por ti) que era tu prima Genovetta) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;jajajaja que pensabas... ¿Qué era lesbica? xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Y si estaba esperando a mi novio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; a ti!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/041.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 150px;" src="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/041.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-3954418504364786678?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/3954418504364786678/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/02/te-quiero.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3954418504364786678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3954418504364786678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/02/te-quiero.html' title='Te quiero ♥'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/S2pyrh1O6oI/AAAAAAAAACI/7_z6XZcK6og/s72-c/joseyantoenllaamore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-5968546493609764318</id><published>2010-01-24T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T10:42:52.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuando me besas Bambino :}{;8</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S88Wit5bNdY&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S88Wit5bNdY&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="mzgjqrnjajhqhphbzxpd" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/S88Wit5bNdY&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="aaftaguxiefgiituaomw" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/S88Wit5bNdY&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This could be it, I think I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;It's love this time&lt;br /&gt;It just seems to fit, I think I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;This love is mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see you with me when I'm older&lt;br /&gt;All my lonely night are finally over&lt;br /&gt;You took the weight of the world off my&lt;br /&gt;shoulders (the world just goes away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, when you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you miss me--&lt;br /&gt;and when you're with me&lt;br /&gt;The world just goes away&lt;br /&gt;The way you hold me&lt;br /&gt;The way you show me that you&lt;br /&gt;adore me--oh, when you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the one, I think I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;Life has begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see the two of us together&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm gonna be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;Love couldn't be any better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, when you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you miss me--&lt;br /&gt;and when you're with me&lt;br /&gt;The world just goes away&lt;br /&gt;The way you hold me&lt;br /&gt;The way you show me that you&lt;br /&gt;adore me--oh, when you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see you with me when I'm older&lt;br /&gt;All my lonely nights are finally over&lt;br /&gt;You took the weight of the world off my&lt;br /&gt;shoulders (the world just goes away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, when you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you miss me--&lt;br /&gt;and when you're with me&lt;br /&gt;The world just goes away&lt;br /&gt;The way you hold me&lt;br /&gt;The way you show me that you&lt;br /&gt;adore me--oh, when you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;I know you miss me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the world just goes away&lt;br /&gt;When you kiss me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;nessuno, nessuno ti giuro, nemmeno il destino né la morte ci può separare perché questo è amore vero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 260px; display: block; height: 85px;" alt="" src="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/tiamo4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;BB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, sempre, sempre tua Antonella ♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);" align="center"&gt;Esa canción es hermosa mi amor, eres buena para las frases&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);" align="center"&gt;yo también soy solo tuyo mi cuoricino di rubino&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;te quiero preciosa ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;y que bien arreglaste los dos blogs te adoro amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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:}{;8'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-3500869783679752302</id><published>2010-01-13T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:37:26.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chaz y aparezco a tu lado, amore!!  ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V9JtNlu5b2I&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed 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0, 0);"&gt;No soy mas que tú, tus fantasías&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tantas veces soñaste que se hizo realidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pero lo que tú, tú no sabías es que los sueños no se pueden dominar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cuando crees que me ves, cruzo la pared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hago chas y aparezco a tu lado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;quieres ir tras de mí, pobrecito de ti, no me puedes atrapar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Y yo soy capaz de entrar en tus sueños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;de volar por el cielo y caminar sobre el mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Y de pronto hacerme de carne y hueso para que tú me puedas acariciar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cuando crees que me ves, cruzo la pared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hago chas y aparezco a tu lado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;quieres ir tras de mí, pobrecito de ti, no me puedes atrapar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cuando crees que me ves....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Si tal vez tú traes alguna invitada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;si se pone pesada y no te deja en paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;una mano helada sobre la espalda, un par de trucos y no vuelve más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;papa pam, papapam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cuando crees que me ves, cruzo la pared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hago chas y aparezco a tu lado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;quieres ir tras de mí, pobrecito de ti, no me puedes atrapar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cuando crees que me ves, cruzo la pared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hago chas y aparezco a tu lado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;quieres ir tras de mí, pobrecito de ti, no me puedes atrapar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;papapam...quieres ir tras de mi pobrecito de ti, no me puedes atrapar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/7076b315.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 612px; height: 663px;" src="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/7076b315.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TI AMOOOOO BB!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:}&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;{;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Buena eleción mi cuore... Amo a Cristina Rosenvinge pero más a TIIIIIIIIIII...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ti Voglio Bene, preciosa ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H2ll9vOfLBg&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H2ll9vOfLBg&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="pyqpevfgikwggxdbncgo" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/H2ll9vOfLBg&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="mxhbzswlgorhafcyjiaz" 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type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2010/01/chaz-y-aparezco-tu-lado-amore.html' title='Chaz y aparezco a tu lado, amore!!  ;)'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-6559121741394004178</id><published>2010-01-04T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:38:09.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara perche ti amo ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="ES-MODERN"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Qck-QSA_i0&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Qck-QSA_i0&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="pyqpevfgikwggxdbncgo" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Qck-QSA_i0&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="qpurbsuhbujmafqpxwqk" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Qck-QSA_i0&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Che confusione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sara perche ti amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e un'emozione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;che cresce piano piano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;stringimi forte e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;stammi piu vicino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;se ci sto bene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sara perche ti amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Io canto al ritmo del&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;dolce tuo respiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e primavera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sara perche ti amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cade una stella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ma dimmi dove siamo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;che te ne frega&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sara perche ti amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E vola vola si sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sempre piu in alto si va&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e vola vola con me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;il mondo e matto perche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e se l'amore non c'e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;basta una sola canzone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;per far cunfusione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fuori e dentro di te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E vola vola si va&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sempre piu in alto si va&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MODERN"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e vola vola con me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;il mondo e matto perche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e se l'amore non c'e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;basta una sola canzone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;per far cunfusione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fuori e dentro di te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ma dopo tutto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;che cosa c'e di strano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e una canzone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sara perche ti amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;se cade il mondo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;allora ci spostiamo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;se cade il mondo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sara perche ti amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Stringimi forte e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;stammi piu vicino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e cosi bello che&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;non mi sembra vero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;se il mondo e matto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;che cosa c'e di strano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;matto per matto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;almenco noi ci amiamo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E vola vola si sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sempre piu in alto si va&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MODERN"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e vola vola con me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;il mondo e matto perche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e se l'amore non c'e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;basta una sola canzone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;per far cunfusione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fuori e dentro di te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MODERN"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E vola vola si sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sempre piu in alto si va&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MODERN"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e vola vola con me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;il mondo e matto perche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e se l'amore non c'e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;basta una sola canzone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;per far cunfusione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fuori e dentro di te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MODERN"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MODERN"&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MODERN"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E vola vola si sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sempre piu in alto si va&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MODERN"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e vola vola con me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;il mondo e matto perche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e se l'amore non c'e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;basta una sola canzone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;per far cunfusione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fuori e dentro di te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E vola vola si va&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sara perche ti amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e vola vola con me e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;stammi piu vicino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e se l'amore non c'e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ma dimmi dove siamo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;che confusione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sara perche ti amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ti AMO MI BamBino, TI AMO!! ♥.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px;" alt="" src="http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af86/Antonella24/ti_amo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" align="center"&gt;\0/ Que vivAn las Vacations, AMORE !!! \0/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII...♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div 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♥'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-5709068872393479977</id><published>2009-12-26T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T23:04:55.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Besarte es un subidón, BamBino  ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/SzcG1fcS_cI/AAAAAAAAAB4/b9f1nwrJvjM/s1600-h/Subid%C3%B3n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 320px;" 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&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TI AMO. AMORE MIO, TI AMO BB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/SzcEH0ZWCgI/AAAAAAAAABw/mI029E8VGnU/s1600-h/BuonaDomenica.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/SzcEH0ZWCgI/AAAAAAAAABw/mI029E8VGnU/s320/BuonaDomenica.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419805208934222338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;llevo tu regalo ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-5709068872393479977?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/5709068872393479977/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/12/besarte-es-un-subidon-bambino.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/5709068872393479977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/5709068872393479977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/12/besarte-es-un-subidon-bambino.html' title='Besarte es un subidón, BamBino  ;)'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/SzcG1fcS_cI/AAAAAAAAAB4/b9f1nwrJvjM/s72-c/Subid%C3%B3n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-7804514665406369103</id><published>2009-12-16T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:38:58.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alguien que cuide de mi ;) ....  (solo mi josé)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eI8fqT8VisU&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eI8fqT8VisU&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="pyqpevfgikwggxdbncgo" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/eI8fqT8VisU&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Que en sus brazos&lt;br /&gt;me sienta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;una niña pequeña&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sonría, le mienta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y se trague mis penas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Qué sacuda mi cama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;como un animal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y que por las mañanas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me dé un poco más&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Que no sea muy malo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que no sea muy bueno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y si me hace regalos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que no le cueste dinero&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alguien que cuide de mí&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que quiera matarme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y se mate por mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alguien que cuide de mí&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que quiera matarme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y se mate por mí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Que no quiero más chulos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que no traen un duro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ni tíos muy feos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;con un gran empleo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Que no quiero borrachos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ni locos de atar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ingún mamarracho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que me haga llorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ni chicos perdidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;buscando a mamá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ni tipos muy finos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que luego te la dan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alguien que cuide de mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que quiera matarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y se mate por mí&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alguien que cuide de mí&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que quiera matarme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y se mate por mí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Que me lleve a la feria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y luego a bailar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;le dejaré ver mis medias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;para que corra detrás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alguien que cuide de mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que quiera matarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y se mate por mí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alguien que cuide de mí&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que quiera matarme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y se mate por mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sabes que te amo mi BamBino... mi JOSÉ&lt;br /&gt;y mucho &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me gustan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; tus rulitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tus ojos celestes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tus labios de jolie :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tu estatura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tu cuerpo ;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tutto di &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;te ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/SykPw3E7_HI/AAAAAAAAABA/K7ypEojVAKI/s1600-h/tu+y+yo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 183px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/SykPw3E7_HI/AAAAAAAAABA/K7ypEojVAKI/s320/tu+y+yo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415877358982528114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yooooo, yo te quiero matar ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;jajajaja, así que de Jolie XDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;¡Antonella!, ya no te estés olvidando la contraseña o la próxima ya no te dejo entrar :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;si no me dejas entrar te mato&lt;br /&gt;y sabes qué?&lt;br /&gt;te vuelvo a matar ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-7804514665406369103?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/7804514665406369103/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/12/alguien-que-cuide-de-mi-solo-mi-jose.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/7804514665406369103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/7804514665406369103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/12/alguien-que-cuide-de-mi-solo-mi-jose.html' title='Alguien que cuide de mi ;) ....  (solo mi josé)'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/SykPw3E7_HI/AAAAAAAAABA/K7ypEojVAKI/s72-c/tu+y+yo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-3216150477790082670</id><published>2009-12-10T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:39:42.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me gustas muchooooooooo ;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;desde hace mucho tiempo que me gustas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y lo que me gusta mucho lo obtengo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;con toda seguridad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;yo no he perdido la esperanza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;de que un día tu me quieras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y algun día me querrás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tarde o temprano seras mío&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;yo seré tuyo algun día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y lo tengo que lograr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que conste amor que ya te lo advertí que no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;descansaré hasta que seas mío no más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pues tu me gustas de hace tiempo mucho tiempo atras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me gustas mucho, me gustas mucho tú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tarde o temprano sere tuya y mío tú serás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me gustas mucho ,me gustas mucho tú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tarde o temprano sere tuya y mío tu serás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Que conste amor que ya te lo advertí que no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;descansaré hasta que seas mio no más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pues tu me gustas de hace tiempo mucho tiempo atrás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me gustas mucho, me gustas mucho tú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tarde o temprano sere tuya y mío tú serás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me gustas mucho ,me gustas mucho tú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tarde o temprano sere tuya y mío tu serás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;al fin pude entrar ^^!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TI AMOOOOOOO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;BamBinoooooooo!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥♥♥♥♥♥♥  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sempre tua sarò  ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8176854703395048182-3216150477790082670?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/3216150477790082670/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/12/me-gustas-muchooooooooo-d.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3216150477790082670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3216150477790082670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/12/me-gustas-muchooooooooo-d.html' title='Me gustas muchooooooooo ;D'/><author><name>Antonella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17652535465641558802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9eUYQPfQJQ4/TFicdxym1BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zmrn34nYohY/S220/Ballerina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-5096674813785300544</id><published>2009-11-08T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T08:18:25.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Un año...  il mio amore... un año ♥  ;^)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MBULAkLKfzg&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥♥♥ ti amo más que la primera vez ♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-5096674813785300544?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/5096674813785300544/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/11/un-ano-il-mio-amore-un-ano.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/5096674813785300544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/5096674813785300544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/11/un-ano-il-mio-amore-un-ano.html' title='♥ Un año...  il mio amore... un año ♥  ;^)'/><author><name>Antonella</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SpjLbrge4LI/AAAAAAAAACo/SguGfzyJ8zY/S220/solo+tutta+tua24.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-4104422561316906080</id><published>2009-10-30T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:41:16.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Si... te quiero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SzG4C_k0ZKE&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SzG4C_k0ZKE&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="pyqpevfgikwggxdbncgo" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/SzG4C_k0ZKE&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Si,ya se que no hay amor sin soledad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;que a veces las palabras se terminan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;que a veces es preciso una mentira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;que a veces hay pereza en nuestras manos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Si, ya se que estás cansada de escuchar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;al viento que al pasar por tu ventana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;te dice que vendré quizá mañana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;y miras de reojo hacia la calle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Si, si, si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Te quiero con el corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tu serás para mí, yo tu amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Si, si, si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Te quiero con el corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tu serás para mí, yo tu amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Si, ya se que el tiempo es algo que se va,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;que no lo para el llanto ni la risa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;que vale más la luz de una caricia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;que la esperanza lenta de unos besos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Si, ya se que estás cansada de esperar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ya se que han florecido tus mejillas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ya se que estás amándome a escondidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ya se que estás mujer, enamorada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Si, si, si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Te quiero con el corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tu serás para mí, yo tu amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Si, si, si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Te quiero con el corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tu serás para mí, yo tu amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Si, si, si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Te quiero con el corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tu serás para mí, yo tu amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Si, si, si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Te quiero con el corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tu serás para mí, yo tu amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/Sus_JeHlHRI/AAAAAAAAAXE/nEu6Cn_6yc4/s1600-h/01cccc.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/Sus_JeHlHRI/AAAAAAAAAXE/nEu6Cn_6yc4/s200/01cccc.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398478010269900050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Te quiero más de lo que alguien te puede querer en está vida, Antonella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;eres celosa pero muy hermosa ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;yo te amo más de lo que tú me puedas querer, carino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;¡¡¡¡¡¡¡TI AMOOOO, JOSË!!!!!!!&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/8176854703395048182-4104422561316906080?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/4104422561316906080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/10/si-te-quiero.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4104422561316906080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4104422561316906080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/10/si-te-quiero.html' title='Si... te quiero'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/Sus_JeHlHRI/AAAAAAAAAXE/nEu6Cn_6yc4/s72-c/01cccc.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-4930034149585423774</id><published>2009-10-24T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:43:51.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ un bel giorno ;) ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="245" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x8gpx9&amp;amp;colors=background:ED2828;glow:6286E3;foreground:F5F3EB;special:2C00FF;&amp;amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x8gpx9&amp;amp;colors=background:ED2828;glow:6286E3;foreground:F5F3EB;special:2C00FF;&amp;amp;related=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="245" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="pyqpevfgikwggxdbncgo" href="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x8gpx9&amp;amp;colors=background:ED2828;glow:6286E3;foreground:F5F3EB;special:2C00FF;&amp;amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x8gpx9_u2-beautiful-day_music"&gt;U2 - Beautiful Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cuore è un fiore, che cresce su un suolo di pietre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ma non c’è alcuna stanza, nessuno spazio da affittare in questa città&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; sei sfortunato ed è il motivo per cui dovevi fare attenzione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; il traffico è bloccato e non riesci ad andare in alcun posto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; pensavi di aver trovato un amico che ti portasse lontano da questo posto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; qualcuno a cui potevi tendere la mano come ricompensa per la grazia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;E’ un bel giorno, il cielo è a portata di mano&lt;br /&gt;e tu ti senti come se fosse un bel giorno&lt;br /&gt;E’ un bel giorno&lt;br /&gt;non lasciarlo trascorrere&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;sei in strada ma non hai nessuna meta&lt;br /&gt;sei nel fango, nel labirinto della sua immaginazione&lt;br /&gt;ami questa città anche se non sembra vero&lt;br /&gt;tu l’hai girata tutta e tutta ti ha avvolto&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;E’ un bel giorno,&lt;br /&gt;non lasciarlo trascorrere&lt;br /&gt;E’ un bel giorno&lt;br /&gt;non lasciarlo trascorrere&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;Toccami, portami in un altro luogo&lt;br /&gt;insegnami, non sono un caso senza speranza&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;vedi il mondo colorato di blu e verde&lt;br /&gt;vedi la Cina proprio davanti a te&lt;br /&gt;vedi i canyon spaccati dalle nuvole&lt;br /&gt;vedi i pescherecci di tonni che ripuliscono il mare&lt;br /&gt;vedi i beduini che sparano nella notte&lt;br /&gt;vedi i campi unti alle prime luci&lt;br /&gt;vedi l’uccello con la foglia nella sua bocca&lt;br /&gt;dopo l’inondazione tutti i colori vennero alla luce&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;Era un bel giorno&lt;br /&gt;Un bel giorno&lt;br /&gt;non lasciarlo trascorrere&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;Toccami, portami in un altro luogo&lt;br /&gt;insegnami, non sono un caso senza speranza&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;Ciò che non hai, non ti serve ora&lt;br /&gt;ciò che non conosci puoi sentirlo in qualche modo&lt;br /&gt;ciò che non hai, non ti serve ora&lt;br /&gt;non ne hai bisogno ora&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥♥♥♥♥ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;ti amooooo, joseeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ♥♥♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-4930034149585423774?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/4930034149585423774/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/10/beautiful-day.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4930034149585423774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4930034149585423774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/10/beautiful-day.html' title='♥ un bel giorno ;) ♥'/><author><name>Antonella</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SpjLbrge4LI/AAAAAAAAACo/SguGfzyJ8zY/S220/solo+tutta+tua24.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-8204796705822186640</id><published>2009-10-13T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:42:34.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me gustas tú...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mzgjiPBCsss&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mzgjiPBCsss&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="pyqpevfgikwggxdbncgo" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/mzgjiPBCsss&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Me gusta la lasagna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Me gustas tú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Me gustan italianas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Me gustas tú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Me gustan pelirrojas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Me gustas tú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Me gustan de ojos azules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Me gustas tú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Que voy a hacer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;je ne sais pas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Que voy a hacer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Je ne sais plus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Que voy a hacer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Je suis perdu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Que horas son, mi 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font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que voy a hacer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Je suis perdu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que horas son, mi corazón &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ala-bim, ala-bam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ala-bim, bom-bam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ala-bim, ala-bam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ala-bim, bom-bam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Obladi, oblada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Obladi, bla-bla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;¡¡¡¡per sempre tu e solo tu, IL MIO JOSEEEEÉ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-8204796705822186640?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/8204796705822186640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/10/me-gustas-tu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/8204796705822186640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/8204796705822186640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/10/me-gustas-tu.html' title='Me gustas tú...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-4238946290874357314</id><published>2009-10-09T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T19:41:41.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>la mia risposta, sei tu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://it.netlog.com/go/widget/videoID=it-4111518"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="window"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://it.netlog.com/go/widget/videoID=it-4111518" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="window" height="295" width="336"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E al destino io non ci ho creduto mai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; fino a quando mi h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ai cambiata tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; la mia nave è sempre and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ata libera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; como vela solo la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mia anima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ma finivo i giorni senz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a logica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; e ogni notte una doma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a in più&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; mi sentivo come pr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;esa in trappola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; chiusa in una scatol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a di plastica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ed ho ballato in equilibrio fino a che&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; mi sono fatta troppo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ragile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; e nello specchio quante &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;volte ho chiesto se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; c'è ancora un po' d'amore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; anche per me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Ora so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Che la mia rispost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a sei tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Perchè&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Vivo di te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Ora s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Che c'è una risposta per me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Per me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Sei tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ed ho amato senza mai decidere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; con un cuore nomade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ogni fuoco ritorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ava cenere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; le mie impronte segni sulla polvere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ho abitato la noia butt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ando via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; il mio tempo che non &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;torna più&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; barricandomi di s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;olitudine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ho pregato che arrivassi tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Immaginando un'altra vit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a insieme a te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; di giorni facili&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; e giorni un po' più facili&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; più semplici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; e quante volte nello specc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hio h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o chiesto a me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; l'amore quello vero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; poi cos'è&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Ora so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Che la mia rispposta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ssei tu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Perchè&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Vivo di te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Non sarò mai più la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; stessa perchè&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Tu sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Più forrte di me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Ora so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; E questo mi basta di te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Non ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Dubbi per me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Come un cerchio che un&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a fine non ha mai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; come l'alba che ritorna sempre sai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ritorna sem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;re s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; il tempo del mio tempo adesso sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ed ogni cosa ha un senso intorno a noi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; e non ritorneranno mai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Dubbi per &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Ora so che la mia risposta sei tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Perchè&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Tu sei com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Ora so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Che un'altra risposta non c'è&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Perchè io vivo di te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Vivo di te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baci dove &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;vuoi tu ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.webgif.org/gif_animate/amore/baci/immagini/04.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 80px;" src="http://www.webgif.org/gif_animate/amore/baci/immagini/04.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Oye!...que me sonrojas, amore :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s239.photobucket.com/albums/ff6/jjoseasuncionbb/?action=view&amp;amp;current=joseasuncionbb3000.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i239.photobucket.com/albums/ff6/jjoseasuncionbb/joseasuncionbb3000.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es una de nuestras canciones ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡te quiero hermosa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cuore, esa no se parece a mi &gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es que es difícil conseguir una pelirroja y sobre todo preciosa :)&lt;br /&gt;pero no te preocupes acá estas tú XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/4238946290874357314/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-mia-risposta-sei-tu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4238946290874357314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4238946290874357314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-mia-risposta-sei-tu.html' title='la mia risposta, sei tu'/><author><name>Antonella</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SpjLbrge4LI/AAAAAAAAACo/SguGfzyJ8zY/S220/solo+tutta+tua24.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La chica se parece un poco a mi Antonella, solo que no tiene los ojos azules&lt;br /&gt;entre otro par de atributos XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero preciosa ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/Ss6UG_EP8XI/AAAAAAAAASo/K0qzR0d96p8/s1600-h/05teddy8.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/Ss6UG_EP8XI/AAAAAAAAASo/K0qzR0d96p8/s200/05teddy8.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390408651738444146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥♥♥♥♥ ti voglio ancora più, mi José&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;8 ;^*****&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥♥♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tuttogif.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tuttogif.com/images/02_gif_animate/Amore_gif_animate/34.gif" alt="Tuttogif.com" border="0" height="159" width="152" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-216702925201342269?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/216702925201342269/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-antonella-mas-bella.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/216702925201342269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/216702925201342269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-antonella-mas-bella.html' title='Fuego en el fuego'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/Ss6UG_EP8XI/AAAAAAAAASo/K0qzR0d96p8/s72-c/05teddy8.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-8080281045405443763</id><published>2009-10-07T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T14:58:35.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Il regalo piú grande... (Tiziano Ferro)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://gallery.giovani.it/videofy/embed/player_2.html?v=aHR0cDovL2dhbGxlcnkuZ2lvdmFuaS5pdC9pbWcvbW1zL3ZpZGVvLzIwMDkvMDEvMjYvdmlkZW9fNDk3ZGM0ZDg5MTUyNS5mbHY=&amp;amp;t=aHR0cDovL2dhbGxlcnkuZ2lvdmFuaS5pdC9pbWcvbW1zL3ZpZGVvLzIwMDkvMDEvMjYvdmlkZW9fNDk3ZGM0ZDg5MTUyNV9iaWcuanBn&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;vb=0&amp;amp;cfg=1" frameborder="0" height="420" width="428"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Voglio farti un regalo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Qualcosa di dolce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Qualcosa di raro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Non un comune regalo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Di quelli che hai perso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; O mai aperto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; O lasciato in treno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; O mai accettato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Di quelli che apri e poi piangi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Che sei contenta e non fingi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; In questo giorno di metà settembre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Ti dedicherò&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Il regalo mio più grande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Vorrei donare il tuo sorriso alla luna perché&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Di notte chi la guarda possa pensare a te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Per ricordarti che il mio amore è importante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Che non importa ciò che dice la gente perchè&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Tu mi hai protetto con la tua gelosia che anche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Che molto stanco il tuo sorriso non andava via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Devo partire però se ho nel cuore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; La tua presenza è sempre arrivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; E mai partenza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Regalo mio più grande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Regalo mio più grande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Vorrei mi facessi un regalo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Un sogno inespresso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Donarmelo adesso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Di quelli che non so aprire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Di fronte ad altra gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Perché il regalo più grande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; È solo nostro per sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Vorrei donare il tuo sorriso alla luna perché&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Di notte chi la guarda possa pensare a te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Per ricordarti che il mio amore è importante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Che non importa ciò che dice la gente perchè&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Tu mi hai protetto con la tua gelosia che anche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Che molto stanco il tuo sorriso non andava via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Devo partire però se ho nel cuore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; La tua presenza è sempre arrivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; E mai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; E se arrivasse ora la fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Che sia in un burrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Non per volermi odiare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Solo per voler volare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; E se ti nega tutto quest’estrema agonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; E se ti nega anche la vita respira la mia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; E stavo attento a non amare prima di incontrarti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; E confondevo la mia vita con quella degli altri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Non voglio farmi più del male adesso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Amore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Amore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Vorrei donare il tuo sorriso alla luna perché&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Di notte chi la guarda possa pensare a te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Per ricordarti che il mio amore è importante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Che non importa ciò che dice la gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; E poi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Amore dato, amore preso, amore mai reso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Amore grande come il tempo che non si è arreso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Amore che mi parla coi tuoi occhi qui di fronte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Sei tu, sei tu, sei tu, sei tu, sei tu, sei tu, sei tu, sei tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Il regalo mio più grande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tuttogif.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tuttogif.com/images/02_gif_animate/Amore_gif_animate/12.gif" alt="Tuttogif.com" border="0" height="187" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥Ti amo Jose♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno, tan grande, no es  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;-.-!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-8080281045405443763?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/8080281045405443763/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/10/il-regalo-piu-grande-tiziano-ferro.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/8080281045405443763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/8080281045405443763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/10/il-regalo-piu-grande-tiziano-ferro.html' title='Il regalo piú grande... (Tiziano Ferro)'/><author><name>Antonella</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SpjLbrge4LI/AAAAAAAAACo/SguGfzyJ8zY/S220/solo+tutta+tua24.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-8555707221590654895</id><published>2009-10-03T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T15:41:13.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soy una especie en extinción.... :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nnksoxRc9x4&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nnksoxRc9x4&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigue a pocos metros del paso a nivel,&lt;br /&gt;el roble centenario que un día&lt;br /&gt;accedió&lt;br /&gt;a disecar nuestros nombres llenos de amor,&lt;br /&gt;dos flechas entre tú y yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eran buenos tiempos para partir el mundo en dos&lt;br /&gt;y servirlo en dos platos a la hora&lt;br /&gt;de cenar,&lt;br /&gt;teníamos aún una buena digestión&lt;br /&gt;y muchas ganas de vivir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piensa en mí&lt;br /&gt;de vez en cuando,&lt;br /&gt;porque soy una especie&lt;br /&gt; en extinción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piensa en mí&lt;br /&gt;de vez en cuando,&lt;br /&gt;porque es un milagro&lt;br /&gt;que viva sin ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El sol doraba nuestro pelo al atardecer,&lt;br /&gt;pero no doró nuestras carteras, a nuestro pesar.&lt;br /&gt;Envejecimos de repente sin resolver&lt;br /&gt;estas equis de juventud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piensa en mí&lt;br /&gt; de vez en cuando,&lt;br /&gt;porque soy una especie&lt;br /&gt; en extinción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piensa en mí&lt;br /&gt; de vez en cuando,&lt;br /&gt;porque es un milagro&lt;br /&gt;que viva sin ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suelta las riendas&lt;br /&gt;de mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;y toma, toma&lt;br /&gt; las riendas del tuyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suelta las riendas&lt;br /&gt; de mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;y toma, toma&lt;br /&gt;las riendas del tuyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suelta las riendas&lt;br /&gt; de mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;y toma, toma&lt;br /&gt;las riendas del tuyo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suelta las riendas&lt;br /&gt; de mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;y toma, toma&lt;br /&gt;las riendas del tuyo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si o no... più bella... soy único... ¿no?  ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;¡¡¡¡si si si siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii, unico, unico, unicooooooooo!!!!   ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tuttogif.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tuttogif.com/images/02_gif_animate/Amore_gif_animate/7.gif" alt="Tuttogif.com" border="0" height="119" width="154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-8555707221590654895?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/8555707221590654895/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/10/soy-una-especie-en-extincion.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/8555707221590654895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/8555707221590654895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/10/soy-una-especie-en-extincion.html' title='Soy una especie en extinción.... :)'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-7737000841089498525</id><published>2009-09-26T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T08:19:00.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salvami, amore xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="333" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.libero.it/static/swf/eltvplayer.swf?id=2fa4d2a5a84eb9ee5a235705c4c092ab.flv&amp;amp;ap=0"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.libero.it/static/swf/eltvplayer.swf?id=2fa4d2a5a84eb9ee5a235705c4c092ab.flv&amp;amp;ap=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="333" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sempre tua  8;^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tuttogif.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tuttogif.com/images/02_gif_animate/Amore_gif_animate/31.gif" alt="Tuttogif.com" border="0" height="160" width="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii AmOOOOOOOOOOOO, Josééééé!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No te burles de mi XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/SsBVJdwSwfI/AAAAAAAAASg/jy0MxzqRTq4/s1600-h/3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/SsBVJdwSwfI/AAAAAAAAASg/jy0MxzqRTq4/s200/3.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386398775429480946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Te quiero, amore , desde acá hasta el cielo :^********&lt;br /&gt;(así me borres los links de los blog que miro, así elimines los email que recibo,&lt;br /&gt;así me prohíbas ser tan afectuoso con otra que no seas tú,&lt;br /&gt;a pesar de tu autoritarismo, yo te quiero)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;:P   ♥tonto♥   xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-7737000841089498525?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/7737000841089498525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/09/salvami-amore-p.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/7737000841089498525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/7737000841089498525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/09/salvami-amore-p.html' title='Salvami, amore xD'/><author><name>Antonella</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SpjLbrge4LI/AAAAAAAAACo/SguGfzyJ8zY/S220/solo+tutta+tua24.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/SsBVJdwSwfI/AAAAAAAAASg/jy0MxzqRTq4/s72-c/3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-4427550659834997869</id><published>2009-09-24T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T13:12:06.686-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bajo tu recuerdo Natalie V'/><title type='text'>Bajo tu recuerdo Natalie… (Final)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/SrxpE2C4L1I/AAAAAAAAASY/P4C3LHHxEbs/s1600-h/addionatalie+copia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 151px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/SrxpE2C4L1I/AAAAAAAAASY/P4C3LHHxEbs/s200/addionatalie+copia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385294786376249170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya han pasado varios años desde que ocurrió todo entre los dos, el filtreo entre palabras escritas en tu foro (foro que ya no existe desde hace año y medio o tal vez más, sinceramente no lo sé). Los pequeños sentimientos que escribía en los fotologs de tus fans (algunos ya están desactivados, o reemplazados por otros sin perder la admiración que aún sienten ellos por tu nuevo programa).&lt;br /&gt;Cuantas historias te escribí a ti, solo a ti: Relatos sentimentales (el verdadero nombre era Natalie, no Adriana), Verdadero Amor (te menciono en la parte primera en el beso de dos deidades, rodeados por un corazón de amor, hice metáforas con los gustos musicales de ti y de él, solo tú lo entiendes, solo él si lo leyó lo entendió), La niña, la sombra y el ruiseñor (los ojos de la niña no eran negros, sino verdes, verdes pálidos como el árbol con las manzanas en forma de corazón).&lt;br /&gt;Cuantos poemas o anti poemas (según yo), te escribí: No sé llorar, Nuestro amor, Adiós estrella, Unidos por el dolor, etc.  Si alguien se adjudicara lo que fue para ti, esta cayendo en tremendo error, por que después de todo los originales los tienes tú.&lt;br /&gt;Mas algunos que no eran para ti, pensaste que lo eran, pero no, no es así. Un ejemplo claro es: Love Story, viendo siempre el lugar donde te conocí, bajo un pequeño titulo rasante aparecieron tus palabras, profesando amor (¿o tal vez lo imagine?), sin embargo, cuando explique el motivo de mi inspiración, en la noche volviste a escribir: tu amor no es constante en cambio el mío si lo es.&lt;br /&gt;Siempre en tus soliloquios me mencionabas, de una o de otra manera, y él se enfadaba: No sabes hablar de otra cosa ya aburres. Si… tal vez el amor más sincero fue de tu parte y no mío.&lt;br /&gt;Ahora que ya ha pasado el tiempo, lo puedo ver claramente… te hice mucho daño y por eso te pido perdón… perdóname por haberte querido tanto, por hacerte esperar tanto, por las infamias que mi estúpido orgullo escribía sobre ti, perdóname por aquel largo suspiro de tristeza que soltaste cuando te preguntaron: Si alguna vez te habían dejado.&lt;br /&gt;Mi muñeca de oro, mi estrellita de cristal, la mariposa de ojos tristes esmeraldas, perdóname por toda la maldad que te hice, perdóname Natalie,  por no saber darte el amor que tanto ansiabas encontrar.&lt;br /&gt;No te guardo rencor, ni siento odio por ti, por que si fuera lo que piensas, es por que demostraría que  aún te quiero, y como lo puedes ver en mi blog, ya no es así, al fin tengo quien me quiera y a quien puedo querer.&lt;br /&gt;Espero que tú igualmente tengas al amor sincero que tanto ansias hallar, por que aptitudes a ti te sobran, belleza, inteligencia y esa forma preciosa de reírte que tienes que enamora.&lt;br /&gt;Que seas feliz, Natalie, de corazón te lo deseo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;José Asunción B. B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=203ea7e" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="rtqrgrhafxrauqogcypy" href="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=203ea7e"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-4427550659834997869?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/4427550659834997869/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/09/bajo-tu-recuerdo-natalie-final.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4427550659834997869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4427550659834997869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/09/bajo-tu-recuerdo-natalie-final.html' title='Bajo tu recuerdo Natalie… (Final)'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/SrxpE2C4L1I/AAAAAAAAASY/P4C3LHHxEbs/s72-c/addionatalie+copia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-5758252973162810281</id><published>2009-09-19T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T12:44:14.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Volevo dirti che ti amo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://it.netlog.com/go/widget/videoID=it-4525581"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="window"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://it.netlog.com/go/widget/videoID=it-4525581" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="window" height="295" width="336"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;volevo dirti che ti amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;volevo dirti che sei mio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;che non ti cambio con nessuno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;perché a giurarlo sono io&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;volevo dirti che ti amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;perché sei troppo uguale a me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;volevo dirti ch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;e ti amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ti amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡JOSÉ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tuttogif.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tuttogif.com/images/02_gif_animate/Amore_gif_animate/30.gif" width="120" height="160" border="0" alt="Tuttogif.com"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" /&gt;borraste el corazón tonto :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥♥♥♥ Ti adoro, amore ♥♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/xtqsz&amp;amp;colors=background:3915E6;foreground:F2EE30;special:FF0011;&amp;amp;related=0" height="267" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/xtqsz&amp;amp;colors=background:3915E6;foreground:F2EE30;special:FF0011;&amp;amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xtqsz_reik-invierno_music?embed=1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dailymotion.com/thumbnail/video/xtqsz" height="262" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se cae el cielo y que más da&lt;br /&gt;Tenemos nuestro mundo&lt;br /&gt;El día sigue siendo azul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Si estamos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No importa nada más que lo que tú me das&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nubes viento miedo lluvia&lt;br /&gt;Noches grises ni una luna por tu invierno de oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tú me besas tú me curas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu calor y tu ternura no me dejan en paz&lt;br /&gt;Invierno&lt;br /&gt;Invierno&lt;br /&gt;Invierno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se cae el cielo y que más da&lt;br /&gt;Tenemos nuestro mundo&lt;br /&gt;El día sigue siendo azul&lt;br /&gt;Si estamos juntos&lt;br /&gt;No importa nada más que en ti jamás será&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se cae el cielo y que más da&lt;br /&gt;El día sigue siendo azul&lt;br /&gt;Se cae el cielo y que más da&lt;br /&gt;Tenemos nuestro mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;¡Y que si lo tenemos!... mi amore... solos tú y yo y nadie más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fue un belo fin de semana  ;^****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/SrhkNBraKzI/AAAAAAAAASA/wZ01OMTZsHw/s1600-h/0355.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/SrhkNBraKzI/AAAAAAAAASA/wZ01OMTZsHw/s320/0355.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384163529473010482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Te quiero, estrellita roja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-5758252973162810281?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/5758252973162810281/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/09/volevo-dirti-che-ti-amo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/5758252973162810281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/5758252973162810281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/09/volevo-dirti-che-ti-amo.html' title='Volevo dirti che ti amo'/><author><name>Antonella</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SpjLbrge4LI/AAAAAAAAACo/SguGfzyJ8zY/S220/solo+tutta+tua24.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/SrhkNBraKzI/AAAAAAAAASA/wZ01OMTZsHw/s72-c/0355.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-6074940599748871746</id><published>2009-09-13T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T00:05:55.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solo tú...</title><content type='html'>Cuantos días mirando esa inmensidad azul, llena de recuerdos, lleno de lágrimas, repitiendo de vez en cuando un nombre de mujer, que solo fue traición, dejadez de parte de ella, de parte mia.&lt;br /&gt;Y sus sonidos embriagantes con sabor a hiel se disipaban en mi corazón maltrecho, sin esperanzas ya de encontrar algo por el cual tuviera el motivo de reír.&lt;br /&gt;Y apareciste tú, con tus labios de rubí, con tu mirar de añil y esa hermosa voz, que cada vez qué la oigo mis oídos se vuelven inmunes ante el sonido de los demás.&lt;br /&gt;Te acercaste a mí lentamente, junto a tu piel nívea, junto a tus cabellos bermellones, que en aquel momento cubrían tu rostro de niña, y tus labios se entreabrieron para decirme dulcemente:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se sapessi che in silenzio&lt;br /&gt;io ti amo&lt;br /&gt;ogni giorno un po' di più.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mis noches sin luna, mis días sin soles y mi vida sin alegría, volvieron en aquel instante, junto a ti. Y toque tu rostro, y toque tus labios con los míos y cubriste mi corazón con tu lazo de amor, y cubrí el tuyo con mi infinita ilusión, y te contesté:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si supieras que yo en silencio&lt;br /&gt;ya te amaba&lt;br /&gt;cada día y un poco más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y esos instantes aún están en mí, aún están en ti, y lo recordamos en nuestras andanzas, en nuestras miradas, en nuestros besos, en nuestras risas de complicidad, a veces me parece que tu cariño es más fuerte que el mio, y te digo en ese instante que te amo.&lt;br /&gt;Y tu ríes feliz y me abrazas muy fuerte, besas mis mejillas, mis labios y me dices, que tu amor es más grande que el mío, y me corazón palpita sin cesar, gozoso de sentir un amor como el tuyo...Antonella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/Sq_d8Na56mI/AAAAAAAAAEY/yoPTy_2GjWQ/s1600-h/031205smack01.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/Sq_d8Na56mI/AAAAAAAAAEY/yoPTy_2GjWQ/s200/031205smack01.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381764106195429986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;te quiero, il mio amore, mi José&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=0104a48" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así es mi amor, solo se pensar en ti... y lo sabes por que a cada momento te lo digo... te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-6074940599748871746?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/6074940599748871746/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/09/solo-tu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/6074940599748871746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/6074940599748871746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/09/solo-tu.html' title='Solo tú...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/Sq_d8Na56mI/AAAAAAAAAEY/yoPTy_2GjWQ/s72-c/031205smack01.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-5761473814336605429</id><published>2009-09-07T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T19:29:10.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>L' Amore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="245" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://dailymotion.virgilio.it/swf/x5bx8i_lamore_music&amp;amp;colors=background:ED4E4E;glow:75A8F0;special:3E9DED;&amp;amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://dailymotion.virgilio.it/swf/x5bx8i_lamore_music&amp;amp;colors=background:ED4E4E;glow:75A8F0;special:3E9DED;&amp;amp;related=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="245" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://dailymotion.virgilio.it/video/x5bx8i_lamore_music"&gt;L'amore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;il mio amore unico, sei tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;¡¡¡¡¡¡♥JOSÉ♥!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Ah!, mi più bella&lt;br /&gt;eres tan romántica como ninguna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=a89e7b1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para reconquistarte&lt;br /&gt;construiré la primavera&lt;br /&gt;para regalarte flores&lt;br /&gt;y perdones mis torpezas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para que no me olvides&lt;br /&gt;bailaré con las estrellas&lt;br /&gt;para entrar en tus sueños&lt;br /&gt;liberado de promesas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y cada paso, cada gesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lo haré con el corazón &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;para que tu sientas todo mi amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Besos de sol a mi cielito rubí!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;¡¡¡Te QuIeRo, AmoRe MiO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JOSÉ&lt;/span&gt;, mi coure en &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asunción&lt;/span&gt;, mi &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;am&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;8:^}{^:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-5761473814336605429?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/5761473814336605429/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/09/l-amore.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/5761473814336605429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/5761473814336605429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/09/l-amore.html' title='L&apos; Amore'/><author><name>Antonella</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SpjLbrge4LI/AAAAAAAAACo/SguGfzyJ8zY/S220/solo+tutta+tua24.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-1492650868718611358</id><published>2009-09-06T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T17:26:00.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentir...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="267" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://dailymotion.virgilio.it/swf/x1ij4m_robbie-williams-feel_music&amp;amp;colors=background:4866D4;glow:DE7A7A;special:F0DE9E;&amp;amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://dailymotion.virgilio.it/swf/x1ij4m_robbie-williams-feel_music&amp;amp;colors=background:4866D4;glow:DE7A7A;special:F0DE9E;&amp;amp;related=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="267" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ven y toma mi mano&lt;br /&gt;deseo estar vivo en esta vida&lt;br /&gt;pero no estoy seguro de entender&lt;br /&gt;el rol que me han dado.&lt;br /&gt;Estoy sentado hablando con dios&lt;br /&gt;y él solo se ríe de mis anhelos&lt;br /&gt;En mi mente oigo voces&lt;br /&gt;y no las comprendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan solo quiero sentir&lt;br /&gt;el Amor verdadero&lt;br /&gt;sentirlo en mi hogar y vivirlo&lt;br /&gt;porque recorre lleno de vida&lt;br /&gt;dentro de mis venas&lt;br /&gt;La estoy perdiendo&lt;br /&gt;No quiero morir&lt;br /&gt;pero tampoco es tan importante tenerla&lt;br /&gt;Antes de enamorarme perdidamente&lt;br /&gt;estoy preparado para su despedida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me aterra la muerte&lt;br /&gt;por eso huyo de ella&lt;br /&gt;mas antes de irme&lt;br /&gt;ella ya ha llegado&lt;br /&gt;Tan solo quiero sentir&lt;br /&gt;el Amor verdadero&lt;br /&gt;sentirlo en mi hogar y vivirlo&lt;br /&gt;porque recorre lleno de vida&lt;br /&gt;dentro de mis venas&lt;br /&gt;la estoy perdiendo&lt;br /&gt;Necesito sentir&lt;br /&gt;el amor verdadero, el amor que es para siempre&lt;br /&gt;pero no se puede obtener todo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan solo quiero sentir&lt;br /&gt;el Amor verdadero&lt;br /&gt;sentirlo en mi hogar y vivirlo&lt;br /&gt;porque recorre lleno de vida&lt;br /&gt;dentro de mis venas&lt;br /&gt;la estoy perdiendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan solo deseo sentir&lt;br /&gt;el Amor verdadero y el Amor que es para siempre&lt;br /&gt;Hay un gran pesar en mi alma&lt;br /&gt;Lo puedes ver en mi cara&lt;br /&gt;Es muy grande de verdad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ven y toma mi mano&lt;br /&gt;deseo estar vivo en esta vida&lt;br /&gt;pero no estoy seguro de entender&lt;br /&gt;el rol que me han dado.&lt;br /&gt;No estoy seguro de entender&lt;br /&gt;No estoy seguro de entender&lt;br /&gt;No estoy seguro de entender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Traducido por: José Asunción B. B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;perché amore????   :?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me gusta la canción, a ti ¿no?  :?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; a miiiii... mi piaci tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;  ;^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P igual digo, bonita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-1492650868718611358?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/1492650868718611358/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/09/sentir.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/1492650868718611358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/1492650868718611358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/09/sentir.html' title='Sentir...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-2433355055687424455</id><published>2009-09-03T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T10:54:36.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grazie mi amore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://gallery.giovani.it/videofy/embed/player_2.html?v=aHR0cDovL2dhbGxlcnkuZ2lvdmFuaS5pdC9pbWcvbW1zL3ZpZGVvLzIwMDcvMTIvMDkvdmlkZW9fNDc1YmVjZGI2MDJjYi5mbHY=&amp;amp;t=aHR0cDovL2dhbGxlcnkuZ2lvdmFuaS5pdC9pbWcvbW1zL3ZpZGVvLzIwMDcvMTIvMDkvdmlkZW9fNDc1YmVjZGI2MDJjYl9iaWcuanBn&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;vb=0&amp;amp;cfg=1" frameborder="0" height="420" width="428"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gracias mi amor, ti amo... ¡¡¡¡JOSÉ!!!!   ;`*************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esa canción es hermosa... ¡como tú, mi fiore!   ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8176854703395048182-2433355055687424455?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/2433355055687424455/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/09/grazie-mi-amore.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/2433355055687424455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/2433355055687424455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/09/grazie-mi-amore.html' title='Grazie mi amore'/><author><name>Antonella</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SpjLbrge4LI/AAAAAAAAACo/SguGfzyJ8zY/S220/solo+tutta+tua24.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-7716073539921757104</id><published>2009-08-31T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T17:48:19.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Te quiero con velocidad....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="245"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x2prqg_the-police-de-do-do-do-de-da-da-da_music&amp;amp;colors=background:8A9FEB;glow:DE5454;foreground:EAF062;special:FF0011;&amp;amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x2prqg_the-police-de-do-do-do-de-da-da-da_music&amp;amp;colors=background:8A9FEB;glow:DE5454;foreground:EAF062;special:FF0011;&amp;amp;related=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="320" height="245" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x2prqg_the-police-de-do-do-do-de-da-da-da_music"&gt;The Police - De Do Do Do De Da Da Da&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No preguntes más&lt;br /&gt;si este amor es verdad&lt;br /&gt;si es un sueño o realidad&lt;br /&gt;o un simple viaje especial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Quiero que sepas que no miento!&lt;br /&gt;¡Quiero cantarte lo que siento!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De do do do De da da da&lt;br /&gt;te digo con sinceridad&lt;br /&gt;de do do do De da da da&lt;br /&gt;repito con honestidad&lt;br /&gt;de do do do De da da da&lt;br /&gt;te busco con loca ansiedad&lt;br /&gt;de do do do De da da da&lt;br /&gt;te quiero con velocidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu me das el paraiso&lt;br /&gt;en todo lo que yo preciso&lt;br /&gt;Con tus palabras me deslizo&lt;br /&gt;en un profundo precipicio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Quiero que sepas que no miento!&lt;br /&gt;¡Quiero cantarte lo que siento!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De do do do De da da da&lt;br /&gt;te digo con sinceridad&lt;br /&gt;De do do do De da da da&lt;br /&gt;repito con honestidad&lt;br /&gt;De do do do De da da da&lt;br /&gt;te busco con loca ansiedad&lt;br /&gt;De do do do De da da da&lt;br /&gt;te quiero con velocidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa...&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que sepas que no miento&lt;br /&gt;Quiero cantarte lo que siento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De do do do De da da da&lt;br /&gt;te digo con sinceridad&lt;br /&gt;De do do do De da da da&lt;br /&gt;repito con honestidad&lt;br /&gt;De do do do De da da da&lt;br /&gt;te busco con loca ansiedad&lt;br /&gt;De do do do De da da da&lt;br /&gt;te quiero con velocidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 72px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376293161805107362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SpxuJVXBUKI/AAAAAAAAADY/IXGoOMopDVM/s200/tiamo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¡¡¡¡amore mio,ti amo lo sai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;;^******&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-7716073539921757104?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/7716073539921757104/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/08/te-quiero-con-velocidad.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/7716073539921757104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/7716073539921757104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/08/te-quiero-con-velocidad.html' title='Te quiero con velocidad....'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SpxuJVXBUKI/AAAAAAAAADY/IXGoOMopDVM/s72-c/tiamo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-2128425286184939893</id><published>2009-08-25T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T20:48:50.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baciami</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3YcNzHOBmk8&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3YcNzHOBmk8&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kiss me out of the bearded barley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nightly, beside the green, green grass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Swing, swing, swing the spinning step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lead me out on the moonlit floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lift your open hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Silver moon's sparkling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So kiss me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kiss me down by the broken tree house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Swing me upon its hanging tire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;We'll take the trail marked on your father's map.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lead me out on the moonlit floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lift your open hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Silver moon's sparkling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So kiss me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lead me out on the moonlit floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lift your open hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Silver moon's sparkling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So kiss me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So kiss me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So kiss me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So kiss me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;¡¡¡¡¡¡¡Te beso, mi Amore... JOOOOOSÉ !!!!!!!!!    ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="186" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x3vk71_sixpence-none-the-richer-kiss-me_music&amp;amp;colors=background:E85454;foreground:4093ED;special:F2EEE1;&amp;amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x3vk71_sixpence-none-the-richer-kiss-me_music&amp;amp;colors=background:E85454;foreground:4093ED;special:F2EEE1;&amp;amp;related=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="186" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x3vk71_sixpence-none-the-richer-kiss-me_music"&gt;Sixpence None The Richer - Kiss Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Canción: kiss Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Artista: Sixpence None The Richer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Traducción al castellano: José Asunción B. B. XDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bésame, afuera de la Cervecería Barley&lt;br /&gt;en lo oscuro, sobre el verdisimo pasto&lt;br /&gt;giremos, giremos, dando vueltas&lt;br /&gt;usa aquellos zapatos y yo tendré el mismo vestido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, bésame bajo el crepúsculo de la via láctea&lt;br /&gt;elévemonos sobre el suelo con el rayo de luna&lt;br /&gt;levanta tu mano abierta&lt;br /&gt;y que empiezé a tocar la banda&lt;br /&gt;qué bailen las luciérnagas&lt;br /&gt;y en el fulgor de la luna plateada,&lt;br /&gt;tan solo bésame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bésame bajo la casita del arbol semidestruida&lt;br /&gt;méceme en el neumatico colgante&lt;br /&gt;trae, trae, trae tu sombrero florido&lt;br /&gt;e iremos sobre el sendero que tu padre marco en el camino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, bésame bajo el crepúsculo de la via láctea&lt;br /&gt;elévemonos sobre el suelo con el rayo de luna&lt;br /&gt;levanta tu mano abierta&lt;br /&gt;y que empiezé a tocar la banda&lt;br /&gt;qué bailen las luciérnagas&lt;br /&gt;y en el fulgor de la luna plateada&lt;br /&gt;tan solo besame&lt;br /&gt;tan solo bésame&lt;br /&gt;tan solo besame&lt;br /&gt;tan solo besame&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Muchos más besos... Antoooooooooooooonela ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dawson s'creek... ¡¡¡fanática!!! XDDD&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;¡¡¡¡ ti cuerro ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8176854703395048182-2128425286184939893?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/2128425286184939893/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/08/baciami.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/2128425286184939893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/2128425286184939893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/08/baciami.html' title='Baciami'/><author><name>Antonella</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SpjLbrge4LI/AAAAAAAAACo/SguGfzyJ8zY/S220/solo+tutta+tua24.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-4824185185384783911</id><published>2009-08-19T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T13:36:33.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin fotolog...</title><content type='html'>Con la novedad que me volvieron a dejar sin fotolog XDDD   Que llego y me dispongo a visitar mis páginas sociales, mas veo que la coralito :) está que se aguanta la risa.&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Y por que te ríes?&lt;br /&gt;- Yo de nada - sin embargo, su rostro me dice otra cosa.&lt;br /&gt;- ¡Ah, ja!... así que ahora ya no puedo ingresar a mi fotolog... ¿no?&lt;br /&gt;Sus ojos brillan picaramente y empieza a reírse por completo.&lt;br /&gt;- Si no corres eres fresa mordida - le digo.&lt;br /&gt;Trata de escaparse de mi, pero por más que lo intenta no puede...tengo reflejos de vampiro :)&lt;br /&gt;Y bueno lo que continua no es apto para menores de 100 años... XDDD. Le dedico está canción a mi Antonella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ho capito che ti amo&lt;br /&gt;quando ho visto che bastava&lt;br /&gt;un tuo ritardo&lt;br /&gt;per sentir svanire in me&lt;br /&gt;l'indifferenza,&lt;br /&gt;per temere che tu non venissi più.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho capito che ti amo&lt;br /&gt;quando ho visto che bastava&lt;br /&gt;una tua frase&lt;br /&gt;per far sì che una serata&lt;br /&gt;come un'altra&lt;br /&gt;cominciasse per incanto a illuminarsi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pensare che poco tempo prima,&lt;br /&gt;parlando con qualcuno,&lt;br /&gt;mi ero messo a dire che oramai&lt;br /&gt;non sarei più tornato&lt;br /&gt;a credere all'amore&lt;br /&gt;a illudermi e sognare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed ecco che poi&lt;br /&gt;ho capito che ti amo,&lt;br /&gt;e già era troppo tardi per tornare.&lt;br /&gt;per un po' ho cercato in me&lt;br /&gt;l'indifferenza,&lt;br /&gt;poi mi son lasciato andare nell'amore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per un po' ho cercato in me l'indifferenza&lt;br /&gt;poi, poi mi son lasciato andare nell'amore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=f09b9b5" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que con la canción me devuelvan mi fotolog ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;`Entiendo que te amo,&lt;br /&gt;y nunca será tarde para decírtelo,&lt;br /&gt;mi Antonella´&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/So8E3DXMaMI/AAAAAAAAACg/SSG0c__Nyxo/s1600-h/besos17.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/So8E3DXMaMI/AAAAAAAAACg/SSG0c__Nyxo/s200/besos17.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372518224318195906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;¡¡¡¡¡  BACIONI AMORE 8;^}{ ^:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-4824185185384783911?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/4824185185384783911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/08/ho-capito-che-ti-amo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4824185185384783911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/4824185185384783911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/08/ho-capito-che-ti-amo.html' title='Sin fotolog...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/So8E3DXMaMI/AAAAAAAAACg/SSG0c__Nyxo/s72-c/besos17.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-2884708610637189086</id><published>2009-08-15T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T17:55:22.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>É solo amore...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vmPFLMUXaZ8&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vmPFLMUXaZ8&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥ Te quiero ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me parece que esta niña bonita esta muy enamorada&lt;br /&gt;de quien será :?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;de ti pues tonto, de quien más &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Se me molestó mi preciosa pelirroja, tiene un caracter bien rico  :)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;♥Ti amo veramente, José♥&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/8176854703395048182-2884708610637189086?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/2884708610637189086/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/08/e-solo-amore.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/2884708610637189086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/2884708610637189086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/08/e-solo-amore.html' title='É solo amore...'/><author><name>Antonella</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SpjLbrge4LI/AAAAAAAAACo/SguGfzyJ8zY/S220/solo+tutta+tua24.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-2338399568945490198</id><published>2009-08-11T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T16:49:12.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dulce niña mía...</title><content type='html'>Que bello ha quedado mi blog, mi Antonella, si que es buena decoradora :)  Mereces más de un premio, mas ahora te dejo uno, il mio cuore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="218"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/xug35_guns-n-roses-sweet-child-of-mine_music&amp;amp;colors=background:81ACFC;foreground:E63535;special:BEE3E8;&amp;amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/xug35_guns-n-roses-sweet-child-of-mine_music&amp;amp;colors=background:81ACFC;foreground:E63535;special:BEE3E8;&amp;amp;related=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="320" height="218"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xug35_guns-n-roses-sweet-child-of-mine_music"&gt;GUns N Roses _Sweet Child of Mine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/ar/channel/music"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ella tiene una sonrisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;que se parece a la mía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me recuerda las memorias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;de la infancia donde todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;era fresco como &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;el brillo del cielo azul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ahora y cuando veo su cara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ella me lleva hacia un lugar especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;y si miro fijo mucho tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;probablemente me quiebre y llore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dulce niña mía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dulce amor mío&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ella tiene ojos de los cielos azules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;como si pensaran en lluvia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;odio mirar hacia esos ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;y ver una onza de dolor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Su pelo me recuerda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a un lugar cálido y seguro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;donde me oculto como un chiquillo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;y rezo para que pasen silenciosamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;el trueno y la lluvia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dulce niña mía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dulce amor mio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Donde vamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;donde vamos ahora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;donde vamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dulce niña mía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mejor canción con guitarra que pueda existir. Te quiero más que a mi vida, Antonella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zAswRkhT6vM&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zAswRkhT6vM&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥ José &amp;amp; Antonella ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;io ti amo ancora più ;^*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-2338399568945490198?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/2338399568945490198/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/08/dulce-nina-mia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/2338399568945490198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/2338399568945490198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/08/dulce-nina-mia.html' title='Dulce niña mía...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-7002217170292624979</id><published>2009-07-29T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:36:15.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dimmelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;object width="345" height="264"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qoyz62lbgOs&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qoyz62lbgOs&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="264" width="345"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;¡¡¡¡dimmelo amore mio, dimmelo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;¡Yaaaaa!, pero en la intimidad :)&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/up1ThUwn6E8&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/up1ThUwn6E8&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;~:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="245"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://dailymotion.virgilio.it/swf/xlv6j_ricky-martin-livin-la-vida-loca_music&amp;amp;colors=background:ED1F1F;glow:FCFCFC;foreground:5C7CED;special:24ED9E;&amp;amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://dailymotion.virgilio.it/swf/xlv6j_ricky-martin-livin-la-vida-loca_music&amp;amp;colors=background:ED1F1F;glow:FCFCFC;foreground:5C7CED;special:24ED9E;&amp;amp;related=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="245" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://dailymotion.virgilio.it/video/xlv6j_ricky-martin-livin-la-vida-loca_music"&gt;Ricky Martin - Livin' la vida loca&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;¡¡¡¡¡ti amo molto molto ... josé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lo sé mi cielo, lo sé, y yo también te quiero mucho, davvero &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Dos dias de vida loca XDDD a ver si aguantas bela }:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Yo no podre salvarme, a ver si puedes salvarte tú XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 0;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-7002217170292624979?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/7002217170292624979/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/07/dimmelo-amore-mio-dimmelo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/7002217170292624979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/7002217170292624979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/07/dimmelo-amore-mio-dimmelo.html' title='dimmelo'/><author><name>Antonella</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SpjLbrge4LI/AAAAAAAAACo/SguGfzyJ8zY/S220/solo+tutta+tua24.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-8136555968009671806</id><published>2009-07-26T20:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T20:50:01.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un amor especial...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Siempre todos los años acabado el periodo escolar mis padre me matriculaban en lo que se llaman por acá vacaciones útiles. Era la segunda vez que iba a estas cortas enseñanzas  que vendrían hacer como un adelanto a lo que vendría después en la época escolar.&lt;br /&gt;Los Colegios a los que había ido siempre se caracterizaban por una sola cosa además de ser Particular y es que eran solo de varones (hoy actualmente mi alma matter es mixto).&lt;br /&gt;En las vacaciones útiles en cambio, podría encontrar tanto amigos hombres como mujeres, tendría más o menos como 10 años de edad, no iba solo a esos centros de enseñanzas, mi hermana mayor también era matriculada, así como mis dos primos.&lt;br /&gt;Cada uno escogía su carpeta, solo que era compartida, el profesor daba de motivo la interactuación entre compañeros, a mí me tocó sentarme con una niña. Ella era muy bonita, tenía el pelo castaño largo, casi le llegaba a la cintura y sus ojos eran de color marrón claro, cuantos de mis compañeros así como mis primos hubiesen deseado compartir la carpeta con ella.&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo para mi era un tormento, si así lo fue, por que ella no se por que motivo, me pegaba, me quitaba mis lápiz, mis lapiceros, mis plumones, todo lo que llevaba, terminaba en su poder. Ahora en estos momentos me rió, pero aquella vez era insoportable.&lt;br /&gt;Tenia que aguantarme los deseos de tratarla como un varón, solo callaba y no le daba motivo aparente para que hiciera lo que siempre hacia.  Solo en los momentos de recreo me liberaba de su yugo, me iba con mis primos y amigos a jugar aparte, y ella, solo se sentaba a un lado y no conversaba con nadie más, solo comía su fiambre que llevaba.&lt;br /&gt;Su modo de actuar, no es por que ella haya sido maltratada por sus familiares, no más bien era la engreída de su papá como de su mamá.&lt;br /&gt;Como dije era muy bonita, cariñosa con sus mascotas un chow chow y una pequinés de color blanco, a todos trataba bien menos a mi. Unas semanas antes de acabar las vacaciones útiles, le pedí a mi primo que si podía cambiar de sitio con él, y por supuesto aceptó de buen agrado.&lt;br /&gt;Nosotros estábamos atrás de mi primo y su compañero de carpeta, al cambiarme de lugar quede delante de ella. Como era de suponer mi primo intento  enamorarla, la trataba bien, la ayudaba en lo que podía, y ella le agradecía, más sin motivo aparente me jalaba los pelos por detrás, como dije me toco sentarme delante de ella, yo soportaba y no decía nada.&lt;br /&gt;Ella no aguanto más, se levantó en medio de la clase de matemáticas y dijo:&lt;br /&gt;-    ¡Profesor!, José se ha cambiado de lugar.&lt;br /&gt;El profesor me ordenó que volviera a mi sitio, y así lo hice, mientras volvía a mi lugar sus ojos de ella chispeaban de cólera. Me senté, abrí mi cuaderno, he iba a empezar a escribir, cuando de pronto ella me quito el lapicero y me tiro un golpe en el hombro.&lt;br /&gt;-    ¡Tú,  no te debes ir a otro lugar este es tu lugar!&lt;br /&gt;No la miraba, solo soporte el dolor del golpe, agarré otro lapicero y comencé a escribir. Al día siguiente, el profesor no había llegado por que se encontraba enfermó, ocupó su lugar una auxiliar, qué esporádicamente llegaba para luego irse. En una de esas decidí cambiarme de lugar, agarre mis cosas y así lo iba hacer, mas ella agarro con fuerza mi mochila y no la soltó.&lt;br /&gt;-    ¡Tú no te mueves de acá, este es tu lugar!&lt;br /&gt;Yo jalé con fuerza mi mochila y se la llegué a quitar, ya estaba apunto de irme cuando veo que levanta una mano queriéndome golpear, pero esta vez se la agarré en el aire, lo mismo quiso hacer con la otra e igualmente se lo impedí, y así estábamos en el forcejeo, cuando en medio de las risas de los demás llega un muchacho y dice:&lt;br /&gt;-    ¡Ya están peleando los novios!&lt;br /&gt;Ella me miró a los ojos y se sonrojo, solté sus manos y no le dije nada. Justo en ese momento llego la auxiliar y se quedó el resto del tiempo con nosotros. Al otro día que volvíamos a las aulas, nos dijeron que se habían acabado las clases para nosotros por que el profesor ya no iba volver. Ya nos estábamos yendo, cuando veo que recién llegaba ella con su mamá y su papá en su auto, salió del auto, se acercó a mí y me pregunto:&lt;br /&gt;-    ¿Que ha sucedido?&lt;br /&gt;-    Ya no va haber clases, el profesor sigue enfermó.&lt;br /&gt;Ella no dijo nada, agacho su cabeza y apretó una pequeña caja con un lazo que tenia en sus manos. Me disponía a irme, cuando me jala y me dice:&lt;br /&gt;-    José yo quería decirte algo…&lt;br /&gt;En eso que iba continuar, llega su mamá y le pregunta que sucede, ella le cuenta todo y su mamá le dice que mejor regresaran a casa ya que después de todo solo faltaba dos días para terminar las clases de todos modos.&lt;br /&gt;Su mamá la agarró de su mano y se la llevó, entró al auto y me quedó mirando por un largo rato, yo la mire y no se por que sentí una gran tristeza, ella levantó su mano y la movió haciendo el ademán del adiós.&lt;br /&gt;Le devolví su despedida con la mía, diciendo en voz baja:&lt;br /&gt;-    Te voy a extrañar… Elena.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/Sm0guh9oPhI/AAAAAAAAARQ/M4eXfJIWGzU/s1600-h/1235502808957_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 320px;" 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KwK....</title><content type='html'>Como mi nella, me esta pidiendo un poemilla, que no es palomilla... jajaja... y ando sin inspiración le dedico esta canción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Paso día y noche&lt;br /&gt;corriendo por ti&lt;br /&gt;en mi moto doy mil vueltas&lt;br /&gt;a tu casa, buscando ser feliz.&lt;br /&gt;y hago mil piruetas&lt;br /&gt;por llamar tu atención&lt;br /&gt;y del ruido&lt;br /&gt;los vecinos y tu padres&lt;br /&gt;ya no pueden vivir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Súbete a mi moto,&lt;br /&gt;nunca haz conocido&lt;br /&gt;un amor tan veloz.&lt;br /&gt;Súbete a mi moto,&lt;br /&gt;ella guardara&lt;br /&gt;el secreto de dos&lt;br /&gt;de los dos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre inmaculada&lt;br /&gt;la llevo por ti&lt;br /&gt;tanque lleno&lt;br /&gt;si decides cual gaviota&lt;br /&gt;volar tras de mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanto que he soñado&lt;br /&gt;tenerte junto a mí&lt;br /&gt;ya no hay freno&lt;br /&gt;que detenga este amor&lt;br /&gt;que siento por ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Súbete a mi moto,&lt;br /&gt;nunca haz conocido&lt;br /&gt;un amor tan veloz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Súbete a mi moto,&lt;br /&gt;ella guardara&lt;br /&gt;el secreto de dos&lt;br /&gt;de los dos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Súbete a mi moto&lt;br /&gt;súbete a mi moto&lt;br /&gt;súbete a mi moto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Súbete a mi moto,&lt;br /&gt;nunca haz conocido&lt;br /&gt;un amor tan veloz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Súbete a mi moto,&lt;br /&gt;ella guardara&lt;br /&gt;el secreto de dos&lt;br /&gt;de los dos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Súbete a mi moto,&lt;br /&gt;nunca haz conocido&lt;br /&gt;un amor tan veloz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Súbete a mi moto,&lt;br /&gt;ella guardara&lt;br /&gt;el secreto de dos&lt;br /&gt;de los dos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=5ceb21c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;¡¡¡¡¡¡ti sbaciucchio tutto, amore!!!!!  ;^************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;¡¡¡bacio rompe labbro!!!  xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;deja mis labios en paz -.-'&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;jajajaja&lt;br /&gt;baci di bel sole nottiurno ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/Smk7GRtI6dI/AAAAAAAAABw/L6nkEvRLKPY/s1600-h/baci+saporoso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/Smk7GRtI6dI/AAAAAAAAABw/L6nkEvRLKPY/s200/baci+saporoso.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361881810379270610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-3135797209697121081?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/3135797209697121081/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/07/subete-mi-kwk.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3135797209697121081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/3135797209697121081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/07/subete-mi-kwk.html' title='Súbete a mi KwK....'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/Smk7GRtI6dI/AAAAAAAAABw/L6nkEvRLKPY/s72-c/baci+saporoso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-7467333814247463047</id><published>2009-07-17T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T17:45:14.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pazzo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="345" height="264"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EMCQX0lPXu0&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EMCQX0lPXu0&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="345" height="264"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥♥♥♥ ti amooooooooooooo pazzo ♥♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;8;^}{^%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object width="345" height="264"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PECk9A-07Pw&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PECk9A-07Pw&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="345" height="264"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ladies and Gentleman&lt;br /&gt;once again, The doors&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;come on, come on, come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;Now touch me, baby&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that I am not afraid?&lt;br /&gt;What was that promise that you made?&lt;br /&gt;Why wont you tell me what she said?&lt;br /&gt;What was that promise that you made?&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm gonna love you, till the heavens stop the rain&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna love you&lt;br /&gt;Till the stars fall from the sky for you and i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now touch me, baby&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that I am not afraid?&lt;br /&gt;What was that promise that you made?&lt;br /&gt;Why wont you tell me what she said?&lt;br /&gt;What was that promise that you made?&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm gonna love you, till the heavens stop the rain&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna love you&lt;br /&gt;Till the stars fall from the sky for you and i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm gonna love you, till the heavens stop the rain&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna love you&lt;br /&gt;Till the stars fall from the sky for you and i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jajaja, no me estés molestando por que me voy a quejar con Morrison, eh?&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/SmDmEplevvI/AAAAAAAAARI/QR-dGKm7B14/s1600-h/1244621952959_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/SmDmEplevvI/AAAAAAAAARI/QR-dGKm7B14/s320/1244621952959_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359536524127813362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-7467333814247463047?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/7467333814247463047/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/07/pazzo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/7467333814247463047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/7467333814247463047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/07/pazzo.html' title='Pazzo'/><author><name>Antonella</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SpjLbrge4LI/AAAAAAAAACo/SguGfzyJ8zY/S220/solo+tutta+tua24.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/SmDmEplevvI/AAAAAAAAARI/QR-dGKm7B14/s72-c/1244621952959_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-744034261238604983</id><published>2009-07-16T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T00:31:54.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Como olvidar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/Sl7XYoy7_HI/AAAAAAAAARA/5MrrMineHFo/s1600-h/Sol+nocturno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/Sl7XYoy7_HI/AAAAAAAAARA/5MrrMineHFo/s320/Sol+nocturno.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358957424885365874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay momentos que nos entra la nostalgia y pensamos en aquel deslumbramiento que tuvimos en cierta parte de nuestras vidas, tal vez por la belleza de un cuerpo, de un rostro, de una caricia, de una risa, de una canción, que aún guardamos en lo más profundo de nuestro corazón.&lt;br /&gt;Y sin querer vemos una lucecita de esperanza surgir y murmuramos:&lt;br /&gt;- Aún me quiere, aún me adora.&lt;br /&gt;Y tal vez sea así, o tal vez no, y tratamos de ser como ellos, acoplarnos, adquirir la misma inocencia, o ese simplista amorcillo falto de excelencia acorde a lo que realmente somos.&lt;br /&gt;Pero siempre hay un pero, un pero que tiene un nombre propio, un corazón propio que no merece sufrir nuestros desvaríos, tal vez no sea tan sentimental como el otro, mas es el que está perenne en nuestras pupilas, es el que realmente vale por que nos quiere a pesar de todo, y contra todo, y eso sinceramente tiene más valor que un bello sol nocturno.&lt;br /&gt;Solo cierra tus ojos y di solamente: ¡Al fin te olvide!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-744034261238604983?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/744034261238604983/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/07/como-olvidar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/744034261238604983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/744034261238604983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/07/como-olvidar.html' title='Como olvidar...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/Sl7XYoy7_HI/AAAAAAAAARA/5MrrMineHFo/s72-c/Sol+nocturno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-2863132171102897622</id><published>2009-07-14T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T22:45:50.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amo te</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="264" width="345"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T-lXF0sPFqs&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T-lXF0sPFqs&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="264" width="345"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;¡¡¡tI Amo, Amore mIo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;8;^**************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grazie, il mio cuore, tuo José.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-2863132171102897622?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/2863132171102897622/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/07/amo-te.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/2863132171102897622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/2863132171102897622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/07/amo-te.html' title='Amo te'/><author><name>Antonella</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SpjLbrge4LI/AAAAAAAAACo/SguGfzyJ8zY/S220/solo+tutta+tua24.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-7496445172749374506</id><published>2009-07-12T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T18:44:05.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Felice compleanno</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="180"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CXwIyzulPsY&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CXwIyzulPsY&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="180"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Felice compleanno, a tu. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=a09183a" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Ti amo con tutto&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;il mio cuore ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muchas gracias, corazoncito, esa canción es hermosa (Tanti Auguri). :-******************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;PD: ¿Y por que has puesto la canción de la de Alicia en el país de las maravillas?... No me habrás querido decir loco... ¿no? ... XDDD jajaja... ¡Ti adoro! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-7496445172749374506?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/7496445172749374506/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/07/felice-compleanno.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/7496445172749374506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/7496445172749374506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/07/felice-compleanno.html' title='Felice compleanno'/><author><name>Antonella</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SpjLbrge4LI/AAAAAAAAACo/SguGfzyJ8zY/S220/solo+tutta+tua24.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-1718827208774660877</id><published>2009-07-09T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T09:26:05.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stairway to heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A8TUK0XotmQ&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A8TUK0XotmQ&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;xD&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/8176854703395048182-1718827208774660877?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/1718827208774660877/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/07/bluf-stairway-to-heaven.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/1718827208774660877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/1718827208774660877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/07/bluf-stairway-to-heaven.html' title='Stairway to heaven'/><author><name>Antonella</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SpjLbrge4LI/AAAAAAAAACo/SguGfzyJ8zY/S220/solo+tutta+tua24.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-8147577449937946725</id><published>2009-07-07T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T10:37:12.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un simple títere...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bueno, ya que mi Supernova me dedicó una canción, con apelativo encima jajaja, pues ahora yo, le dedico está para que me trate mejor. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SlTZDZDs5BI/AAAAAAAAAA4/UwP5_FXgsrY/s1600-h/puppet+on+a+string244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SlTZDZDs5BI/AAAAAAAAAA4/UwP5_FXgsrY/s320/puppet+on+a+string244.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356144509139608594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Puppet on a string&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roy C. Bennett, Sid Tepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elvis Presley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time you look at me&lt;br /&gt;I am as helpless as can be&lt;br /&gt;I become a puppet on a string&lt;br /&gt;You can do 'most anything with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you do is touch my hand&lt;br /&gt;And your wish is my command&lt;br /&gt;I become a puppet on a string&lt;br /&gt;You can do 'most anything with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you really love me&lt;br /&gt;Darling please be kind&lt;br /&gt;I offer you the truest love&lt;br /&gt;That you will ever find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my heart and please be fair&lt;br /&gt;Handle it with loving care&lt;br /&gt;For I'm just a puppet on a string&lt;br /&gt;You can do 'most anything with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you really love me&lt;br /&gt;Darling please be kind&lt;br /&gt;I offer you the truest love&lt;br /&gt;That you will ever find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my heart and please be fair&lt;br /&gt;Handle it with loving care&lt;br /&gt;For I'm just a puppet on a string&lt;br /&gt;You can do 'most anything with me&lt;br /&gt;You can do 'most anything with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Un simple títere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roy C. Bennett, Sid Tepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elvis Presley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Traducción: José Asunción B. B. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Siempre cuando me miras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me siento tan débil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;soy un simple títere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que hace lo que deseas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Solo toca mi mano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y  tu deseo es mi orden &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;soy un simple títere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que hace lo que deseas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Si tú me amas realmente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;se amable conmigo, cariño.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Te ofrezco el verdadero amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;eso en mi lo encontrarás siempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Toma mi corazón y por favor no lo hieras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;manéjalo cuidadosamente con amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pues soy un simple títere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que hace lo que deseas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Si tú me amas realmente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;se amable conmigo, cariño.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Te ofrezco el verdadero amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;eso en mi lo encontrarás siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Toma mi corazón y por favor no lo hieras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;manéjalo cuidadosamente con amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pues soy un simple títere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;qué hace lo que deseas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;qué hace lo que deseas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=e659fe6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-8147577449937946725?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/8147577449937946725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/07/un-simple-titere.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/8147577449937946725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/8147577449937946725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/07/un-simple-titere.html' title='Un simple títere...'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SlTZDZDs5BI/AAAAAAAAAA4/UwP5_FXgsrY/s72-c/puppet+on+a+string244.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-8999497351693568669</id><published>2009-07-06T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T10:53:31.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Imbranato...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Para mi Imbranato ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jajajaja Asi que soy ¿Torpe?, XD jajaja, no digo más, por que a mi también me gusta la canción, pero sobre todo la chica del video, por que se parece un poquito a ti bela... jajajaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;:}{:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x3qrwl_tiziano-ferro-alucinado-by-bebo-pas_music&amp;amp;related=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x3qrwl_tiziano-ferro-alucinado-by-bebo-pas_music&amp;amp;related=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="410" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Imbranato"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tiziano Ferro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; E' iniziato tutto per un tuo capriccio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Io non mi fidavo..era solo sesso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Ma il sesso e un'attitudine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Come l'arte in genere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; E forse l'ho capito e sono qui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Scusa sai se provo a insistere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Divento insopportabile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Ma ti amo..ti amo..ti amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Ci risiamo..vabe, e antico, ma ti amo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; E scusa se ti amo e se ci conosciamo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Da due mesi o poco piu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; E scusa se non parlo piano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Ma se non urlo muoio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Non so se sai che ti amo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; E scusami se rido, dall'imbarazzo cedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Ti guardo fisso e tremo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; All'idea di averti accanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; E sentirmi tuo soltanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; E sono qui che parlo emozionato..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; e sono un imbranato!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;e sono un imbranato!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Ciao..come stai?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Domanda inutile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Ma a me l'amore mi rende prevedibile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Parlo poco, lo so..e strano, guido piano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sara il vento, sara il tempo, sara......fuoco!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;E scusa se ti amo e se ci conosciamo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Da due mesi o poco piu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; E scusa se non parlo piano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Ma se non urlo muoio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Non so se sai che ti amo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; E scusami se rido, dall'imbarazzo cedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Ti guardo fisso e tremo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; All'idea di averti accanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; E sentirmi tuo soltanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; E sono qui che parlo emozionato..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; e sono un imbranato!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;e sono un imbranato!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;e sono un imbranato!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ma ti amo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); white-space: pre;font-family:'MS Shell Dlg';font-size:13;"  &gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=9ed782c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:'MS Shell Dlg',fantasy;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:'MS Shell Dlg',-webkit-fantasy;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alucinado&lt;br /&gt;Tiziano Ferro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:'MS Shell Dlg',-webkit-fantasy;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha empezado todo,&lt;br /&gt;era tu capricho.&lt;br /&gt;Yo no me fiaba,&lt;br /&gt;era sólo sexo.&lt;br /&gt;Mas qué es el sexo, una actitud,&lt;br /&gt;como el arte en general?&lt;br /&gt;Así lo he comprendido,&lt;br /&gt;estoy aquí.&lt;br /&gt;Escúchame si trato de insistir&lt;br /&gt;aguantas soportándome.&lt;br /&gt;Mas te amo (te amo) te amo.&lt;br /&gt;Soy pesado, es antiguo, mas te amo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdona si te amo y si nos encontramos&lt;br /&gt;hace un mes o poco más.&lt;br /&gt;Perdona si no te hablo bajo,&lt;br /&gt;si no lo grito, muero.&lt;br /&gt;Te he dicho ya que te amo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdona si me rio por mi desasosiego,&lt;br /&gt;te miro fijo y tiemblo.&lt;br /&gt;Sólo con tenerte al lado,&lt;br /&gt;y sentirme entre tus brazos.&lt;br /&gt;Si estoy aquí, si te hablo emocionado, si&lt;br /&gt;Si estoy alucinado, si estoy alucinado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hola, ¿cómo estás?, pregunta estúpida.&lt;br /&gt;A mí el amarte me vuelve predecible.&lt;br /&gt;Hablo poco, es extraño, voy muy lento.&lt;br /&gt;Es el viento, es el tiempo, es el fuego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdona si te amo,&lt;br /&gt;y si nos encontramos&lt;br /&gt;hace un mes o poco más.&lt;br /&gt;Perdona si no te hablo bajo,&lt;br /&gt;si no lo grito, muero.&lt;br /&gt;Te he dicho ya que te amo.&lt;br /&gt;Perdona si me rio por mi desasosiego,&lt;br /&gt;te miro fijo y tiemblo.&lt;br /&gt;Sólo con tenerte al lado,&lt;br /&gt;y sentirme entre tus brazos.&lt;br /&gt;Si estoy aquí, si te hablo emocionado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si, si estoy alucinado,&lt;br /&gt;ah, si estoy alucinado,&lt;br /&gt;oh, sí... amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo te amoo!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:'MS Shell Dlg',-webkit-fantasy;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=1028e07" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/8176854703395048182-8999497351693568669?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/8999497351693568669/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/07/imbranato.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/8999497351693568669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/8999497351693568669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/07/imbranato.html' title='Imbranato...'/><author><name>Antonella</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQVr-UZReu0/SpjLbrge4LI/AAAAAAAAACo/SguGfzyJ8zY/S220/solo+tutta+tua24.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-1401832531606793993</id><published>2009-07-04T11:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T20:25:06.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Y tú…?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A mi Antonella nunca le han gustado las novelas (según ella), pero si le atrae ver películas románticas o cómicos románticas, su preferidas son varias (para no especificar cuales y demorarme demasiado en mi narración).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Como a veces no tenemos nada que hacer, y el tiempo libre al fin no es una quimera, se le dio por hacer zapping y en un canal justamente estaban dando la serie coreana: Escalera al cielo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;La parte precisa que vio, fue cuando Jung suh, es atropellada por su hermanastra Yu ri, le gusto esa parte de la historia y quiso saber acerca de la serie, la iba a ver en Youtube.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Pero le dije, para que molestarse si yo tenia la serie completa grabada, se alegró por completo, brillando bellamente sus ojos azules.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;La empezamos a ver desde el principio (no se cuantas veces la he visto, ya hasta perdí la cuenta), como siempre ella acurrucada junto a mi.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Es una historia muy romántica y demasiado triste, la que más nos conmovió es cuando Jung Su esta llorando por que sabe que tiene un cáncer incurable y no le dice a Song Juh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/SlAas7RK0AI/AAAAAAAAAQo/UbRI9uOMRlo/s1600-h/escalera+al+cielo+copia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/SlAas7RK0AI/AAAAAAAAAQo/UbRI9uOMRlo/s400/escalera+al+cielo+copia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354809316069789698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;- Pobrecita mi Jung suh y el idiota que no la abraza.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- ¿Que has dicho?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- Que pobrecita, Jung suh (`la jalouse de toujours´, debo admitir que yo también padezco de esa actitud con ella).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;La terminamos de ver en tres días aproximadamente, ya que es extenuantemente (por lo sensible que somos ambos, que el que no llora al verla es por que es una piedra) verla seguido.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- ¿Y tú, cuál serias de los dos, bambino?- me pregunta mi nella.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- ¿Y cual crees que preferiría ser yo? – la miré directamente a sus cielos adorados.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- Tae Hwa.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Le besé su frente y sus manos muy tiernamente y le contesté:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- No se cuantas veces te he dicho que te quiero, pero hoy te quiero aún más.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/Sk-d8Zu1ocI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ROIcHqSk4vE/s1600-h/escalera%20al%20cielo%20copia%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=f365fa5" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/SlAc5_boxHI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/3qfJzjeKzvo/s1600-h/Tae+Hwa+copia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 197px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/SlAc5_boxHI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/3qfJzjeKzvo/s320/Tae+Hwa+copia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354811739548992626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Origen: Escalera al Cielo, Tema de Tae Hwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Intérprete (Original): Jang Jung Woo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Promesa de un Amor no Correspon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;dido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;LetraOriginal en Aheyaah!: Chun Gook Eh Gi Uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mírame por favor, sólo una vez más,&lt;br /&gt;Por favor déjame a tu corazón entrar...&lt;br /&gt;Yo sólo deseo una cosa,&lt;br /&gt;ya que tú eres como el paraíso para mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estás tan lejos que ya no eres tú,&lt;br /&gt;Sin importar cuanto quieras aferrate, no puedes&lt;br /&gt;Eres como un triste sueño en la oscuridad,&lt;br /&gt;del cual no te puedes despertar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sé que está mal, pero yo te quiero a ti&lt;br /&gt;Sólo mirarte desde lejos,&lt;br /&gt;Es como la... muerte en vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No te vayas, no me dejes aquí,&lt;br /&gt;Por favor, déjame estar a tu lado.&lt;br /&gt;Para que lo qué queda de mi amor no esté solo.&lt;br /&gt;Ponme dentro de tus ojos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si sólo te quedarás con mi corazón,&lt;br /&gt;con tan sólo un trozo de mi alma...&lt;br /&gt;Aunque haya lágrimas por los recuerdos perdidos,&lt;br /&gt;Yo por siempre, te amaré.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sé que está mal, pero yo te quiero a ti&lt;br /&gt;Sólo mirarte desde lejos,&lt;br /&gt;Es como la... muerte en vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No te vayas, no me dejes aquí,&lt;br /&gt;Por favor, déjame estar a tu lado.&lt;br /&gt;Para que lo qué queda de mi amor no esté solo.&lt;br /&gt;Ponme dentro de tus ojos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si sólo te quedarás con mi corazón,&lt;br /&gt;con tan sólo un trozo de mi alma...&lt;br /&gt;Aunque haya lágrimas por los recuerdos perdidos,&lt;br /&gt;Yo por siempre, te amaré.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chun gook ae gee uhk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Intérprete (Original): Jang Jung Woo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;romanization by: Eunnie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;dahn hahn bun ee lah doh nah leul bah lah bwah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;mah eum sohk ae joh geum mahn nahl deul yuh boh neh jwuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;neh gah won ha neun gun ha nah ppoon een deh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;un jeh nah nun nah ae geh neun chun gook ee nee kkah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;dah leun sah lahm chuh luhm mul lee eet neun nuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;ah moo lee nahl jah bah bwah doh mahn jil soo up suh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;uh doom sohk ae kkoom eun seul peun kkoom chuh luhm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;kkeh uh nahl soo up neun sah lahm ppoon een jee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;jahl moh shin jool ahl jee mahn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; nah neun nuhl gaht go ship puh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;muhl lee suh nuhl jee kyuh boh neun guh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;sahl ah eet suh doh jook eum gaht teun guhl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;dduh nah gah jee mah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; nah leul buh lyuh doo jee mah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;ee soon gah nan neh gyut teh eet suh jwuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;ah jik nahm ah eet neun neh sa rang ee weh lohp jee ahn geh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;nuh ae noon sohk ae nah leul dahm ah jwuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;joh geum ee lah doh ah joo joh geum ee lah doh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;neh mahm eul gahn jik hae joon dah myun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;dah shee ee juh buh leen gee uhk sohk ae noon mool ee nah doh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;young won hee nuh leul sa rang hae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;jahl moh shin jool ahl jee mahn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; nah neun nuhl gaht go ship puh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;muhl lee suh nuhl jee kyuh boh neun guh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;sahl ah eet suh doh jook eum gaht teun guhl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;dduh nah gah jee mah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; nah leul buh lyuh doo jee mah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;ee soon gah nan neh gyut teh eet suh jwuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;ah jik nahm ah eet neun neh sa rang ee weh lohp jee ahn geh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;nuh ae noon sohk ae nah leul dahm ah jwuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;joh geum ee lah doh ah joo joh geum ee lah doh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;neh mahm eul gahn jik hae joon dah myun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;dah shee ee juh buh leen gee uhk sohk ae noon mool ee nah doh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;young won hee nuh leul sa rang hae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=bb487e5" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8176854703395048182-1401832531606793993?l=desamants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/feeds/1401832531606793993/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/07/y-tu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/1401832531606793993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8176854703395048182/posts/default/1401832531606793993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desamants.blogspot.com/2009/07/y-tu.html' title='¿Y tú…?'/><author><name>Alma Ribelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13125608117893746264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/THbdZit3axI/AAAAAAAAAYk/G6G_AwbaNb4/S220/miradajose25bb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/SlAas7RK0AI/AAAAAAAAAQo/UbRI9uOMRlo/s72-c/escalera+al+cielo+copia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176854703395048182.post-907430471899521723</id><published>2009-06-27T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T00:11:33.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Una bambola...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/Skwl1Iog1YI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/OUlk7Xohjlc/s1600-h/nuestra+bambola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 330px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_geGVuwHGZDE/Skwl1Iog1YI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/OUlk7Xohjlc/s400/nuestra+bambola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353695651817379202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonella es muy bonita, preciosa, sin embargo, lo único malo que tiene, es que es muy celosa. Uno de estos días, estábamos de lo más alegres, la tenia abrazada, y ella a mi, y de repente me comenzó a reclamar por lo que escribo en mi blog (sobre Natalie y otros amores platónicos que tuve), le dije que solo eran recuerdos y me gusta escribir sobre ellos.&lt;br /&gt;Luego me habló sobre lo demasiado cortés que soy cuando converso con otras mujeres, jajaja, solo es por buena educación, amore mio, le respondi, no lo hago por otra razón, pero a ella no le bastó la explicación, se volteó y yo la abracé aún más fuerte y le bese sus cabellos de rubí, y ella empezó a cantar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tu mi fai girar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tu mi fai girar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;come fossi una bambola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;poi mi butti giù&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;poi mi butti giù&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;come fossi una bambola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Non ti accorgi quando piango&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;quando sono triste e stanca tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pensi solo per te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No ragazzo no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No ragazzo no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;del mio amore non ridere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;non ci gioco più&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;quando giochi tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sai far male da piangere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Da stasera la mia vita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nelle mani di un ragazzo no,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;non la lascerè più&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No ragazzo no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tu non mi metterai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tra le dieci bambole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;che non ti piacciono più&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;oh no, oh no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tu mi fai girar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tu mi fai girar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;come fossi una bambola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;poi mi butti giù,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;poi mi butti giù&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;come fossi una bambola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Non ti accorgi quando piango&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;quando sono triste e stanca tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pensi solo per te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No ragazzo no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tu non mi metterai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tra le dieci bambole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;che non ti piacciono più&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;oh no, oh no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tu mi fai girar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tu mi fai girar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;poi mi butti giù&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;poi mi butti giù&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tu mi fai girar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tu mi fai girar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;poi mi butti giù&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;poi mi butti giù&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=74cc4c1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yo le dije que era muy injusta conmigo, que mi corazón solo es  de ella, y en mis ojos solo esta su efigie incrustada,  y mis labios, tocan la gloria cuando mencionan su nombre. Ella volteó, y con uno de sus besos que me matan, me hizo sentir que me habia ¿perdonado?... jajaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;
