<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985</id><updated>2012-01-24T11:52:30.839-03:00</updated><category term='The Beatles'/><category term='Paul McCartney'/><category term='Supertramp'/><category term='Los Abuelos de la Nada'/><category term='Vanilla Fudge'/><category term='Charly García'/><category term='Mercedes Sosa'/><category term='New Order'/><category term='Guillemots'/><category term='The Pretenders'/><category term='Norah Jones'/><category term='Led Zeppelin'/><category term='The Cure'/><category term='Joy Division'/><category term='Pink Floyd'/><category term='John Lennon'/><category term='Ludus'/><category term='Coiffeur'/><category term='The Smiths'/><category term='Bob Marley'/><category term='Blur'/><category term='Morrissey'/><category term='Bishop Allen'/><category term='Invisible'/><category term='Tina Turner'/><category term='Bob Dylan'/><category term='The Beach Boys'/><title type='text'>D#</title><subtitle type='html'>Pequeño infrablog vergonzante. Placer culpable de mostrar letras que se ajustan a alguna situación personal.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-7079512030615065704</id><published>2010-07-20T11:18:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T11:52:30.847-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guillemots'/><title type='text'>Guillemots - Made up love song #43</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495994227375935346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/TEWxoXpXD3I/AAAAAAAAAWc/w2Q9FW13fBc/s200/61KCGTMF5AL._SS500_.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you through sparks and shining dragons, I do, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now there's poetry, in an empty coke can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you through sparks and shining dragons, I do, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now there's majesty, in a burnt out caravan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You got me off the paper round, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;just sprang out of the air, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best things come from nowhere, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you, I don't think you care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you through sparks and shining dragons, I do, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the symmetry in your northern grin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you through sparks and shining dragons, I do, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can see myself in the refill litter bin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You got me off the sofa, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;just sprang out of the air, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best things come from nowhere, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe you care.&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/6782589676438119985-7079512030615065704?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/7079512030615065704/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=7079512030615065704&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/7079512030615065704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/7079512030615065704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2010/07/guillemots-made-up-love-song-43.html' title='Guillemots - Made up love song #43'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/TEWxoXpXD3I/AAAAAAAAAWc/w2Q9FW13fBc/s72-c/61KCGTMF5AL._SS500_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-1093792638748107167</id><published>2009-08-16T14:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T14:39:27.603-03:00</updated><title type='text'>2)</title><content type='html'>a l e m ó. t s d u e Y c h p s o o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-1093792638748107167?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/1093792638748107167/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=1093792638748107167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/1093792638748107167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/1093792638748107167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2009/08/2.html' title='2)'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-935434224944383246</id><published>2008-07-16T22:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T22:22:50.145-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Pretenders'/><title type='text'>The Pretenders - I'll stand by you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/SH6exZz7uFI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Y4ntdmznCZU/s1600-h/Last_of_the_Independents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/SH6exZz7uFI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Y4ntdmznCZU/s200/Last_of_the_Independents.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223787189375842386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh, why you look so sad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tears are in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Come on and come to me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't be ashamed to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let me see you through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cause I've seen the dark side too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When the night falls on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You don't know what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nothing you confess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Could make me love you less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll stand by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll stand by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Won't let nobody hurt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll stand by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So if you're mad, get mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't hold it all inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Come on and talk to me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey, what you got to hide?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I get angry too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well I'm a lot like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you're standing at the crossroads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And don't know which path to choose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let me come along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cause even if you're wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll stand by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll stand by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Won't let nobody hurt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll stand by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Take me in, into your darkest hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I'll never desert you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll stand by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And when...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When the night falls on you, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're feeling all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You won't be on your own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll stand by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll stand by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Won't let nobody hurt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll stand by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-935434224944383246?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/935434224944383246/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=935434224944383246&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/935434224944383246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/935434224944383246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2008/07/pretenders-ill-stand-by-you.html' title='The Pretenders - I&apos;ll stand by you'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/SH6exZz7uFI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Y4ntdmznCZU/s72-c/Last_of_the_Independents.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-8145778153632928002</id><published>2008-07-11T08:57:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T10:15:52.167-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tina Turner'/><title type='text'>Tina Turner - The best</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/SHdcYYf6gRI/AAAAAAAAAOw/y3tHdGgltAk/s1600-h/Tinathebest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221743866922303762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/SHdcYYf6gRI/AAAAAAAAAOw/y3tHdGgltAk/s200/Tinathebest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I call you when I need you, my hearts on fire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You come to me, come to me, wild and wild&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You come to me, give me everything I need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Give me a lifetime of promises and a world of dreams&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Speak the language of love like you know what it means&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it can't be wrong, take my heart and make it strong, baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're simply the best, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;better than all the rest, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;better than anyone, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyone I've ever met!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm stuck on your heart, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hang on every word you say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tear us apart, baby &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would rather be dead&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In your heart I see the start of every night and every day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In your eyes, I get lost, I get washed away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just as long as I'm here in your arms I could be in no better place...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're simply the best,&lt;br /&gt;better than all the rest,&lt;br /&gt;better than anyone,&lt;br /&gt;anyone I've ever met!&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck on your heart,&lt;br /&gt;I hang on every word you say&lt;br /&gt;Tear us apart, baby&lt;br /&gt;I would rather be dead&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's the time you leave me I start losing control, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you're walking away with my heart and my soul, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can feel you even when I'm alone, oh baby dont let go!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you're best, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;better than all the rest, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;better than anyone, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyone I've ever met!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm stuck on your heart, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hang on every word you say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tear us apart, baby &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would rather be dead, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ooh you're the best!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-8145778153632928002?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/8145778153632928002/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=8145778153632928002&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/8145778153632928002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/8145778153632928002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2008/07/tina-turner-best.html' title='Tina Turner - The best'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/SHdcYYf6gRI/AAAAAAAAAOw/y3tHdGgltAk/s72-c/Tinathebest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-2957286554203437049</id><published>2008-06-11T09:11:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T09:18:27.306-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bishop Allen'/><title type='text'>Bishop Allen - Butterfly nets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/SE_CWBNqDuI/AAAAAAAAAOo/cOSfOxnPlyk/s1600-h/string.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210596977429581538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/SE_CWBNqDuI/AAAAAAAAAOo/cOSfOxnPlyk/s200/string.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Calm that wicked wind,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to pick you up and carry you off eastward,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;though I did release you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for to seek a warmer sky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Should you be blown back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;know that I will always run to greet you,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;still surprised to catch you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;every time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Armed with this small butterfly net&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will face the world alone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and never be lonely&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So calm that wicked wind,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and if you go, you could be gone forever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will play awhile here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by and by and by and by...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Armed with this small butterfly net&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will face the world alone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and never be lonely&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Up and up you go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for to steal the secrets of the heavens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will you share them with me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my bright and brilliant spy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Should you be blown back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;know that I will always run to greet you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;still surprised to catch you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;every time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;still surprised to catch you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by and by and by and by...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-2957286554203437049?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/2957286554203437049/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=2957286554203437049&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2957286554203437049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2957286554203437049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2008/06/bishop-allen-butterfly-nets.html' title='Bishop Allen - Butterfly nets'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/SE_CWBNqDuI/AAAAAAAAAOo/cOSfOxnPlyk/s72-c/string.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-2479103859027385594</id><published>2008-04-14T09:33:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T09:41:04.902-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Lennon'/><title type='text'>John Lennon - Oh my love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/SANQvHNaVdI/AAAAAAAAAOg/To91FZZQCIU/s1600-h/ImagineCover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189079965980317138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/SANQvHNaVdI/AAAAAAAAAOg/To91FZZQCIU/s200/ImagineCover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh my love for the first time in my life, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My eyes are wide open, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh my lover for the first time in my life, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My eyes can see&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I see the wind, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh I see the trees, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything is clear in my heart, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I see the clouds, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh I see the sky, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything is clear in our world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh my love for the first time in my life, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My mind is wide open, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh my lover for the first time in my life, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My mind can feel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel the sorrow, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh I feel dreams, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything is clear in my heart, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything is clear in our world, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel the life, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh I feel love. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-2479103859027385594?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/2479103859027385594/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=2479103859027385594&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2479103859027385594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2479103859027385594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2008/04/john-lennon-oh-my-love.html' title='John Lennon - Oh my love'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/SANQvHNaVdI/AAAAAAAAAOg/To91FZZQCIU/s72-c/ImagineCover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-8407072588968919816</id><published>2008-04-07T09:13:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T09:20:31.763-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cure'/><title type='text'>The Cure - Mint car</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R_oRaEZrcKI/AAAAAAAAAOY/QzhIk_G8zzs/s1600-h/The_Cure_-_Wild_Mood_Swings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186477060426264738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R_oRaEZrcKI/AAAAAAAAAOY/QzhIk_G8zzs/s200/The_Cure_-_Wild_Mood_Swings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The sun is up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm so happy I could scream!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And there's nowhere else in the world I'd rather be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Than here with you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's perfect&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's all I ever wanted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I almost can't believe that it's for real&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really don't think it gets any better than this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vanilla smile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And a gorgeous strawberry kiss!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birds sing we swing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clouds drift by and everything is like a dream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's everything I wished&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never guessed it got this good&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wondered if it ever would&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Really didn't think it could&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do it again?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know we should!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The sun is up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm so fizzy I could burst!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You wet through and me headfirst&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Into this is perfect&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's all I ever wanted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ow! It feels so big it almost hurts!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never guessed it got this good&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wondered if it ever would&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Really didn't think it could&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do it some more?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know we should!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Say it will always be like this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The two of us together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It will always be like this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forever and ever and ever...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never guessed it got this good&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wondered if it ever would&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Really didn't think it could&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do it all the time?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know that we should!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-8407072588968919816?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/8407072588968919816/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=8407072588968919816&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/8407072588968919816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/8407072588968919816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2008/04/cure-mint-car.html' title='The Cure - Mint car'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R_oRaEZrcKI/AAAAAAAAAOY/QzhIk_G8zzs/s72-c/The_Cure_-_Wild_Mood_Swings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-4841695208581392884</id><published>2008-02-27T10:44:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T10:50:10.565-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Smiths'/><title type='text'>The Smiths - Nowhere fast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R8VcGfbiB3I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/u_YgsJ63Gak/s1600-h/MeatMurder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171641013690828658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R8VcGfbiB3I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/u_YgsJ63Gak/s200/MeatMurder.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd like to drop my trousers to the world &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am a man of means (of slender means) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Each household appliance &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is like a new science in my town &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And if the day came when I felt a natural emotion &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd get such a shock I'd probably jump in the ocean &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And when a train goes by It's such a sad sound &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No ... It's such a sad thing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd like to drop my trousers to the Queen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every sensible child will know what this means &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The poor and the needy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are selfish and greedy on her terms &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And if the day came when I felt a natural emotion &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd get such a shock I'd probably jump In the ocean &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And when a train goes by It's such a sad sound &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No ... It's such a sad thing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And when I'm lying in my bed &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think about life And I think about death &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And neither one &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;particularly appeals to me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And if the day came when I felt a natural emotion &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd get such a shock I'd probably lie &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the middle of the street and die &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd lie down and die ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-4841695208581392884?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/4841695208581392884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=4841695208581392884&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/4841695208581392884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/4841695208581392884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2008/02/smiths-nowhere-fast.html' title='The Smiths - Nowhere fast'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R8VcGfbiB3I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/u_YgsJ63Gak/s72-c/MeatMurder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-4116934320256481073</id><published>2008-02-26T09:25:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T09:34:46.483-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Marley'/><title type='text'>Bob Marley and the Wailers - Satisfy my soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R8P49vbiB2I/AAAAAAAAAOI/RZUH_AjJcxY/s1600-h/BobMarley-Legend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171250536739112802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R8P49vbiB2I/AAAAAAAAAOI/RZUH_AjJcxY/s200/BobMarley-Legend.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, please don't you rock my boat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'cause I don't want my boat to be rockin'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, please don't you rock my boat &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'cause I don't want my boat to be rockin' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm telling you that, oh, oh-ooh, wo-o-wo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I like it - like it this &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So keep it steady, like this. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you should know - you should know by now:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I like it, I like it like this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I like it like this, ooh yeah! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You satisfy my soul &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You satisfy my soul &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every little action &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's a reaction&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, can't you see what you've done for me, oh, yeah!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am happy inside all - all of the time. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When we bend a new corner,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel like a sweepstake winner.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I meet you around the corner &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You make me feel like a sweepstake winner &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whoa, child! cant you see? you must believe me!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh darling, darling, I'm calling, calling:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can't you see? why won't you believe me? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, darling, darling, I'm calling, calling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I meet you around the corner,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, I said, baby, never let me be a loner,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And then you hold me tight, you make me feel all right.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes, when you hold me tight, you made me feel all right.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whoa, honey, can't you see? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't you believe me? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, darling, darling, Im callin', callin':&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can't you see? why won't you believe me? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, darling, darling, Im callin', callin'.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Satisfy my soul - satisfy my soul - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;satisfy my soul - satisfy my soul:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's all I want you to do, thats all I'll take from you:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Satisfy my soul, satisfy my soul.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-4116934320256481073?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/4116934320256481073/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=4116934320256481073&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/4116934320256481073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/4116934320256481073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2008/02/bob-marley-and-wailers-satisfy-my-soul.html' title='Bob Marley and the Wailers - Satisfy my soul'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R8P49vbiB2I/AAAAAAAAAOI/RZUH_AjJcxY/s72-c/BobMarley-Legend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-3707133511183829254</id><published>2008-02-14T01:11:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T01:16:58.711-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Lennon'/><title type='text'>John Lennon - Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R7OyRPbiB1I/AAAAAAAAAOA/_J2ikyLTpoA/s1600-h/lennon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R7OyRPbiB1I/AAAAAAAAAOA/_J2ikyLTpoA/s320/lennon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166669206793619282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Woman I can hardly express,&lt;br /&gt;My mixed emotion at my thoughtlessness,&lt;br /&gt;After all I'm forever in your debt,&lt;br /&gt;And woman I will try express,&lt;br /&gt;My inner feelings and thankfullness,&lt;br /&gt;For showing me the meaning of succsess,&lt;br /&gt;oooh well, well,&lt;br /&gt;oooh well, well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman I know you understand&lt;br /&gt;The little child inside the man,&lt;br /&gt;Please remember my life is in your hands,&lt;br /&gt;And woman hold me close to your heart,&lt;br /&gt;However, distant don't keep us apart,&lt;br /&gt;After all it is written in the stars,&lt;br /&gt;oooh well, well,&lt;br /&gt;oooh well, well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman please let me explain,&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to cause you sorrow or pain,&lt;br /&gt;So let me tell you again and again and again,&lt;br /&gt;I love you (yeah, yeah) now and forever,&lt;br /&gt;I love you (yeah, yeah) now and forever,&lt;br /&gt;I love you (yeah, yeah) now and forever,&lt;br /&gt;I love you (yeah, yeah)....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-3707133511183829254?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/3707133511183829254/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=3707133511183829254&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/3707133511183829254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/3707133511183829254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2008/02/john-lennon-woman.html' title='John Lennon - Woman'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R7OyRPbiB1I/AAAAAAAAAOA/_J2ikyLTpoA/s72-c/lennon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-2748077313723048686</id><published>2008-01-29T02:02:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T02:05:47.464-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morrissey'/><title type='text'>Morrissey - Yes, I'm blind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R56l1hPATKI/AAAAAAAAANw/fuWWSwopuho/s1600-h/MOrrissey-BonaDrag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R56l1hPATKI/AAAAAAAAANw/fuWWSwopuho/s200/MOrrissey-BonaDrag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160744561886121122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="reg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Yes, I am blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no, I can't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the good things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;just the bad things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, I am blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no, I can't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;there must be something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;horribly wrong with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" id="light"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God come down&lt;br /&gt;if you're really there&lt;br /&gt;well you're the one&lt;br /&gt;who claims to care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love's young dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm the one who shopped you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm the one who stopped you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'cause in my sorry way I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love's young dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;are you sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;for what you've done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;well, you're not the only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and in my sorry way I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, I am blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but I do see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Evil people prosper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;over the likes of you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" id="light"&gt;God come down&lt;br /&gt;if you're really there&lt;br /&gt;well you're the one&lt;br /&gt;who claims to care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little lamb&lt;br /&gt;on a hill&lt;br /&gt;run fast if you can&lt;br /&gt;good Christians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="light"&gt;they&lt;/span&gt; want to KILL you&lt;br /&gt;and your life has not even begun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="light"&gt;you're just like me&lt;br /&gt;just like me&lt;br /&gt;oh, your life has not even begun&lt;br /&gt;you're just like me&lt;br /&gt;just like me&lt;br /&gt;and your life has not even begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-2748077313723048686?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/2748077313723048686/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=2748077313723048686&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2748077313723048686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2748077313723048686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2008/01/morrissey-yes-im-blind.html' title='Morrissey - Yes, I&apos;m blind'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R56l1hPATKI/AAAAAAAAANw/fuWWSwopuho/s72-c/MOrrissey-BonaDrag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-2905472866593393513</id><published>2008-01-21T23:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T00:03:11.657-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norah Jones'/><title type='text'>Charlie Hunter feat. Norah Jones - More than this *</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R5VOXZ6gR8I/AAAAAAAAANo/FSpV0i3C_SE/s1600-h/1139885500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R5VOXZ6gR8I/AAAAAAAAANo/FSpV0i3C_SE/s200/1139885500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158115112223000514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I could feel at the time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was no way of knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fallen leaves in the night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who can say where they're blowing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As free as the wind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And hopefully learning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why the sea on the tide&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Has no way of turning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More than this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There is nothing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh more than this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You tell me one thing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More than this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You know there's nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was fun for a while&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There was no way of knowing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like a dream in the night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who can say where we're going&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No care in the world&lt;br /&gt;And maybe I'm learning&lt;br /&gt;Why the sea on the tide&lt;br /&gt;It has no way of turning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than this&lt;br /&gt;You know there is nothing&lt;br /&gt;Oh more than this&lt;br /&gt;You tell me one thing&lt;br /&gt;More than this&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing&lt;br /&gt;Nothing&lt;br /&gt;More than this&lt;br /&gt;You know there is nothing&lt;br /&gt;Much more than this&lt;br /&gt;You tell me one thing&lt;br /&gt;More than this&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Versión original de Roxy Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-2905472866593393513?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/2905472866593393513/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=2905472866593393513&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2905472866593393513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2905472866593393513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2008/01/charlie-hunter-feat-norah-jones-more.html' title='Charlie Hunter feat. Norah Jones - More than this *'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R5VOXZ6gR8I/AAAAAAAAANo/FSpV0i3C_SE/s72-c/1139885500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-8874904874005244568</id><published>2008-01-18T00:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T00:28:03.318-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><title type='text'>The Beatles - It's all too much</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R5AOOJ6gR7I/AAAAAAAAANg/5igAa56X8e4/s1600-h/YellS-A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R5AOOJ6gR7I/AAAAAAAAANg/5igAa56X8e4/s200/YellS-A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156637209681479602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I look into your eyes, your love is there for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And the more I go inside, the more there is to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's all too much for me to take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The love that's shining all around you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everywhere, it's what you make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For us to take, it's all too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Floating down the stream of time, of life to life with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Makes no difference where you are or where you'd like to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's all too much for me to take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The love that's shining all around here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All the world is birthday cake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So take a piece but not too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sail me on a silver sun, for I know that I'm free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Show me that I'm everywhere, and get me home for tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's all to much for me to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A love that's shining all around here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The more I am, the less I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And what I do is all too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's all too much for me to take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The love that's shining all around you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everywhere, it's what you make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For us to take, it's all too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's too much.....It's too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-8874904874005244568?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/8874904874005244568/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=8874904874005244568&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/8874904874005244568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/8874904874005244568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2008/01/beatles-its-all-too-much.html' title='The Beatles - It&apos;s all too much'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R5AOOJ6gR7I/AAAAAAAAANg/5igAa56X8e4/s72-c/YellS-A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-3113181891758752933</id><published>2008-01-07T14:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T14:54:11.609-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Smiths'/><title type='text'>The Smiths - Hand in glove</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R4JY_p6gR4I/AAAAAAAAANI/0SKoNy77egs/s1600-h/ca_Smiths.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152778774271510402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R4JY_p6gR4I/AAAAAAAAANI/0SKoNy77egs/s200/ca_Smiths.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hand in glove&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the sun shines out of our behinds&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No, it's not like any other love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this one is different because is us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hand in glove &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we can go wherever we please &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and everything depends upon &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how near you stand to me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if the people stare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, the people stare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really don't know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i really don't care!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hand in glove &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the Good People laugh&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we may be hidden by "rags" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but we have something they'll never have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if the people stare &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, the people stare &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really don't know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I really don't care!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So hand in glove I stake my claim &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll fight to the last breath&lt;br /&gt;If they dare touch a hair on your head &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll fight to the last breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For The Good Life is out there, somewhere &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So stay on my arm, you little charmer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I know my luck too well &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, I know my luck too well &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I'll probably never see you again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll probably never see you again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-3113181891758752933?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/3113181891758752933/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=3113181891758752933&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/3113181891758752933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/3113181891758752933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2008/01/smiths-hand-in-glove.html' title='The Smiths - Hand in glove'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R4JY_p6gR4I/AAAAAAAAANI/0SKoNy77egs/s72-c/ca_Smiths.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-1903734971405560286</id><published>2008-01-04T15:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T15:12:37.176-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mercedes Sosa'/><title type='text'>Mercedes Sosa - Soy pan, soy paz, soy más</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R35oz56gR3I/AAAAAAAAANA/jvB2dZ_raGg/s1600-h/Carpeta+A+(En+Argentina).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151670264687249266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R35oz56gR3I/AAAAAAAAANA/jvB2dZ_raGg/s200/Carpeta+A+(En+Argentina).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yo soy, yo soy, yo soy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soy agua, playa, cielo, casa, planta,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soy mar, Atlántico, viento y América,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;soy un montón de cosas santas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mezcladas con cosas humanas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;como te explico . . . cosas mundanas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fui niño, cuna, teta, techo, manta,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;más miedo, cuco, grito, llanto, raza,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;después mezclaron las palabras&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o se escapaban las miradas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;algo pasó . . . no entendí nada.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vamos, decime, contame&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;todo lo que a vos te está pasando ahora,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;porque sino cuando está el alma sola llora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hay que sacarlo todo afuera, como la primavera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nadie quiere que adentro algo se muera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hablar mirándose a los ojos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sacar lo que se puede afuera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para que adentro nazcan cosas nuevas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soy pan, soy paz, sos más, soy el que está por acá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no quiero más de lo que me puedas dar, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hoy se te da, hoy se te quita,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;igual que con la margarita . . . igual al mar,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;igual la vida...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vamos, decime, contame&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;todo lo que a vos te está pasando ahora,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;porque sino cuando está el alma sóla llora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hay que sacarlo todo afuera, como la primavera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nadie quiere que adentro algo se muera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hablar mirándose a los ojos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sacar lo que se puede afuera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para que adentro nazcan cosas nuevas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-1903734971405560286?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/1903734971405560286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=1903734971405560286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/1903734971405560286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/1903734971405560286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2008/01/mercedes-sosa-soy-pan-soy-paz-soy-ms.html' title='Mercedes Sosa - Soy pan, soy paz, soy más'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R35oz56gR3I/AAAAAAAAANA/jvB2dZ_raGg/s72-c/Carpeta+A+(En+Argentina).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-7584523896302270038</id><published>2007-12-13T00:57:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T01:09:42.564-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morrissey'/><title type='text'>Morrissey - Such a little thing makes such a big difference</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R2CwPPIKGwI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Lq0EeuZW27U/s1600-h/MOrrissey-BonaDrag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R2CwPPIKGwI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Lq0EeuZW27U/s200/MOrrissey-BonaDrag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143304550262381314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a little thing&lt;br /&gt;such a little thing&lt;br /&gt;but the difference it made was great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go&lt;br /&gt;wielding a bicycle chain&lt;br /&gt;why won't you change?&lt;br /&gt;change and be nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a little thing&lt;br /&gt;a genlte tone of kindness&lt;br /&gt;or written words on paper&lt;br /&gt;can you write?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I love all of the very simple things of life&lt;br /&gt;(god's good air)&lt;br /&gt;How I love all of the very simple things of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a little thing&lt;br /&gt;a fumbling politeness&lt;br /&gt;oh, the difference, it saved me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wielding a bicycle chain&lt;br /&gt;why won't you change?&lt;br /&gt;I will not change and I will not be nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people keep their brains between their legs&lt;br /&gt;(don't you find?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone,&lt;br /&gt;I was only singing&lt;br /&gt;leave me alone because&lt;br /&gt;I was only singing&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have proved again&lt;br /&gt;most people keep their brains between their legs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-7584523896302270038?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/7584523896302270038/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=7584523896302270038&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/7584523896302270038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/7584523896302270038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/12/morrissey-such-little-thing-makes-such.html' title='Morrissey - Such a little thing makes such a big difference'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R2CwPPIKGwI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Lq0EeuZW27U/s72-c/MOrrissey-BonaDrag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-1862637007286836078</id><published>2007-12-12T10:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T10:34:04.415-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ludus'/><title type='text'>Ludus - Sightseeing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R1_jOk7GcTI/AAAAAAAAAMw/OhCwTxc4C_w/s1600-h/ludus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143079139049632050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R1_jOk7GcTI/AAAAAAAAAMw/OhCwTxc4C_w/s200/ludus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I can see through you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what can I see?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can I see me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;does my objectivity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;allow me access to your points of view?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can you see what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I see in you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can see what I see in you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you can see what I see in you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can't feel what I feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you can't feel what I feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-1862637007286836078?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/1862637007286836078/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=1862637007286836078&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/1862637007286836078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/1862637007286836078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/12/ludus-sightseeing.html' title='Ludus - Sightseeing'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R1_jOk7GcTI/AAAAAAAAAMw/OhCwTxc4C_w/s72-c/ludus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-2115055592769368413</id><published>2007-12-04T13:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T13:49:01.305-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><title type='text'>The Beatles - Getting Better</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R1WAgG3Rg6I/AAAAAAAAAMo/v8YIN68J7r0/s1600-h/sgt_pepper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140155838799905698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R1WAgG3Rg6I/AAAAAAAAAMo/v8YIN68J7r0/s200/sgt_pepper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's getting better all the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I used to get mad at my school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The teachers who taught me weren't cool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're holding me down, turning me round&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Filling me up with your rules.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've got to admit it's getting better&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A little better all the time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have to admit it's getting better&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's getting better since you've been mine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me used to be a angry young man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me hiding me head in the sand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You gave me the word&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I finally heard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm doing the best that I can.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've got to admit it's getting better&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A little better all the time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have to admit its getting better since you've been mine &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Getting so much better all the time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's getting better all the time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I used to be cruel to my woman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I beat her and kept her apart from the things that she loved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man I was mean but I'm changing my scene&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm doing the best that I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I admit it's getting better&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A little better all the time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes I admit it's getting better&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's getting better since you've been mine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Getting so much better all the time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its getting better all the time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Getting so much better all the time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-2115055592769368413?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/2115055592769368413/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=2115055592769368413&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2115055592769368413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2115055592769368413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/12/beatles-getting-better.html' title='The Beatles - Getting Better'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R1WAgG3Rg6I/AAAAAAAAAMo/v8YIN68J7r0/s72-c/sgt_pepper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-8297891315222871428</id><published>2007-11-20T14:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T15:17:44.943-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Abuelos de la Nada'/><title type='text'>Los Abuelos de la Nada - Sin gamulán</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R0Mkfits3dI/AAAAAAAAAMI/oYGvzC4tpa4/s1600-h/abuelos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134988124445531602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R0Mkfits3dI/AAAAAAAAAMI/oYGvzC4tpa4/s200/abuelos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tanto tiempo te esperé&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sentado aquí&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que ya el invierno me alcanzó&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sin gamulán.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Será por eso que hoy estamos aquí&lt;br /&gt;no hay nadie más&lt;br /&gt;que vos y yo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;será por eso que hoy estamos aquí&lt;br /&gt;no hay nadie más&lt;br /&gt;que vos y yo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tantas veces lo soñé &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;como real&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que quiso el tiempo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y quiso nada más.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Será por eso que hoy estamos aquí&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no hay nadie más&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que vos y yo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;será por eso que hoy estamos aquí&lt;br /&gt;no hay nadie más&lt;br /&gt;que vos y yo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me habrás dejado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;resulta extraño&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque a mi lado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no has estado jamás.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Será por eso que hoy estamos aquí&lt;br /&gt;no hay nadie más&lt;br /&gt;que vos y yo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;será por eso que hoy estamos aquí&lt;br /&gt;no hay nadie más&lt;br /&gt;que vos y yo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-8297891315222871428?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/8297891315222871428/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=8297891315222871428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/8297891315222871428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/8297891315222871428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/11/los-abuelos-de-la-nada-sin-gamuln.html' title='Los Abuelos de la Nada - Sin gamulán'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/R0Mkfits3dI/AAAAAAAAAMI/oYGvzC4tpa4/s72-c/abuelos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-1086830816714083714</id><published>2007-11-05T11:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T11:11:47.239-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><title type='text'>Bob Dylan - Spanish Harlem Incident</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Ry8jyhpNq5I/AAAAAAAAAMA/kNX_pKKZUn8/s1600-h/dylananotherside4dv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129357851529948050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Ry8jyhpNq5I/AAAAAAAAAMA/kNX_pKKZUn8/s200/dylananotherside4dv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ahora sí...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gypsy gal, the hands of Harlem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cannot hold you to its heat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your temperature's too hot for taming,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your flaming feet are burnin' up the street.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am homeless, come and take me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To the reach of your rattling drums.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me know, babe, all about my fortune&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Down along my restless palms.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gypsy gal, you got me swallowed,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have fallen far beneath&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your pearly eyes, so fast an' slashing,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An' your flashing diamond teeth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The night is pitch black, come an' make my&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pale face fit in the place, ah, please!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me know, babe, I'm nearly drowning, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If it's you my lifelines trace.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I been wond'rin' all about me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ever since I seen you there.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the cliffs of your wildcat charms I'm riding,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know I'm 'round you but I don't know when.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You have slayed me, you have made me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got to laugh halfways off my heels.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got to know, babe, will you surround me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I can know if I'm really real.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-1086830816714083714?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/1086830816714083714/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=1086830816714083714&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/1086830816714083714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/1086830816714083714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/11/bob-dylan-spanish-harlem-incident.html' title='Bob Dylan - Spanish Harlem Incident'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Ry8jyhpNq5I/AAAAAAAAAMA/kNX_pKKZUn8/s72-c/dylananotherside4dv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-7861304964792038687</id><published>2007-10-18T17:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T17:43:26.147-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul McCartney'/><title type='text'>Paul McCartney - At the mercy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RxfFO91vXrI/AAAAAAAAALw/Ef6sebmbeKk/s1600-h/chaosandcreation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122779962066034354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RxfFO91vXrI/AAAAAAAAALw/Ef6sebmbeKk/s200/chaosandcreation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the mercy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the mercy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the mercy of a busy road&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who can handle such a heavy load?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the mercy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the mercy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the mercy of a busy day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We can think of nothing more to say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you show me love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wont refuse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know you'd never make me choose&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Between the love I got&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the love I'd lose&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes I'd rather run and hide&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Than stay and face the fear inside&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the mercy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the mercy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the mercy of a busy day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who can bare to turn their head away?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the mercy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the mercy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the mercy of a busy road&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We can watch the universe explode&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you take me up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wont say no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I guess you'd rather see me grow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Into a better man&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Than the one you know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes my head is hanging low&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's time to get on with the show&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the mercy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the mercy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the mercy of a busy day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can think of nothing more to say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-7861304964792038687?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/7861304964792038687/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=7861304964792038687&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/7861304964792038687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/7861304964792038687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/10/paul-mccartney-at-mercy.html' title='Paul McCartney - At the mercy'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RxfFO91vXrI/AAAAAAAAALw/Ef6sebmbeKk/s72-c/chaosandcreation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-1918068968665306512</id><published>2007-09-24T10:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T10:17:40.353-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blur'/><title type='text'>Blur - Beetlebum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rve3_d1vXqI/AAAAAAAAALo/ihTNcL47HSs/s1600-h/blur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113758202872159906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rve3_d1vXqI/AAAAAAAAALo/ihTNcL47HSs/s200/blur.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beetlebum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What you done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's a gun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now what you've done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beetlebum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get nothing done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You beetlebum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just get numb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now what you've done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beetlebum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And when she lets me slip away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She turns me on &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all my violence is gone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing is wrong, I just slip away and I am gone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing is wrong, she turns me on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beetlebum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because you're young&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She's a gun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now what you've done&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beetlebum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She'll suck your thumb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She'll make you come&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coz, she's your gun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now what you've done&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beetlebum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's on, he's on, he's on it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-1918068968665306512?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/1918068968665306512/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=1918068968665306512&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/1918068968665306512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/1918068968665306512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/09/blur-beetlebum.html' title='Blur - Beetlebum'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rve3_d1vXqI/AAAAAAAAALo/ihTNcL47HSs/s72-c/blur.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-3661962142538492719</id><published>2007-09-14T22:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:14:57.322-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Cure'/><title type='text'>The Cure - Catch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rus-Xsj-mpI/AAAAAAAAALg/bjSsDCga0m0/s1600-h/The_Cure_-_Kiss_Me,_Kiss_Me,_Kiss_Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rus-Xsj-mpI/AAAAAAAAALg/bjSsDCga0m0/s200/The_Cure_-_Kiss_Me,_Kiss_Me,_Kiss_Me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110246779001936530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Yeah I know who you remind me of&lt;br /&gt;A girl I think I used to know&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'd see her when the days got colder&lt;br /&gt;On those days when it felt like snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I even think that she stared like you&lt;br /&gt;She used to just stand there and stare&lt;br /&gt;And roll her eyes right up to heaven&lt;br /&gt;And make like I just wasn't there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she used to fall down a lot&lt;br /&gt;That girl was always falling&lt;br /&gt;Again and again&lt;br /&gt;And I used to sometimes try to catch her&lt;br /&gt;But never even caught her name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes we would spend the night&lt;br /&gt;Just rolling about on the floor&lt;br /&gt;And I remember even though it felt soft at the time&lt;br /&gt;I always used to wake up sore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I even think that she smiled like you&lt;br /&gt;She used to just stand there and smile&lt;br /&gt;And her eyes would go all sort of far away&lt;br /&gt;And stay like that for quite a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I remember she used to fall down a lot&lt;br /&gt;That girl was always falling&lt;br /&gt;Again and again&lt;br /&gt;And I used to sometimes try to catch her&lt;br /&gt;But never even caught her name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I sometimes even tried to catch her&lt;br /&gt;But never even caught her name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-3661962142538492719?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/3661962142538492719/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=3661962142538492719&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/3661962142538492719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/3661962142538492719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/09/cure-catch.html' title='The Cure - Catch'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rus-Xsj-mpI/AAAAAAAAALg/bjSsDCga0m0/s72-c/The_Cure_-_Kiss_Me,_Kiss_Me,_Kiss_Me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-8649518846920378312</id><published>2007-09-10T13:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:15:17.857-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy Division'/><title type='text'>Joy Division - Love will tear us apart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RuV3yFJbdCI/AAAAAAAAALI/cS2MMJcs5TI/s1600-h/joy_division_substance.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108621054580585506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RuV3yFJbdCI/AAAAAAAAALI/cS2MMJcs5TI/s200/joy_division_substance.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the routine bites hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And ambitions are low&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the resentment rides high&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But emotions won't grow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we're changing our ways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taking different roads&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then love, love will tear us apart again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why is the bedroom so cold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Turned away on your side? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is my timing that flawed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our respect run so dry? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet there's still this appeal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That we've kept through our lives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, love will tear us apart again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you cry out in your sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All my failings expose? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get a taste in my mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As desperation takes hold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it something so good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just can't function no more? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When love, love will tear us apart again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-8649518846920378312?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/8649518846920378312/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=8649518846920378312&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/8649518846920378312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/8649518846920378312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/09/joy-division-love-will-tear-us-apart.html' title='Joy Division - Love will tear us apart'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RuV3yFJbdCI/AAAAAAAAALI/cS2MMJcs5TI/s72-c/joy_division_substance.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-2576063554050778646</id><published>2007-09-03T01:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:15:46.883-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coiffeur'/><title type='text'>Coiffeur - Qué mala suerte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RtuQMVJbdBI/AAAAAAAAALA/x-Za4ZHDsn0/s1600-h/coiffeur-no_es.png.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RtuQMVJbdBI/AAAAAAAAALA/x-Za4ZHDsn0/s200/coiffeur-no_es.png.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105833144064111634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigo buscando la voz&lt;br /&gt;que me hable de vos&lt;br /&gt;de nuevas maneras,&lt;br /&gt;el olor del pasto recien cortado,&lt;br /&gt;alguna larga espera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahí va tu imagen&lt;br /&gt;que habla más de mí,&lt;br /&gt;un holograma con movimiento,&lt;br /&gt;lo que se ve y lo que dejo entrever&lt;br /&gt;ahora lo entiendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al menos eso creo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero volver a callar&lt;br /&gt;aquella palabra que nunca mencionamos&lt;br /&gt;sería inevitable repetir la misma escena&lt;br /&gt;una y otra vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez sea cierto,&lt;br /&gt;lo que queremos no es lo que hacemos,&lt;br /&gt;lo que buscamos esconde un defecto,&lt;br /&gt;es la manera en la que construimos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El momento, la acción, el movimiento,&lt;br /&gt;recuerdo, ya estuve llorando por esto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez sea cierto,&lt;br /&gt;lo que queremos no es lo que hacemos,&lt;br /&gt;lo que buscamos esconde un defecto,&lt;br /&gt;es la manera en la que construimos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El momento, la acción, el movimiento,&lt;br /&gt;a vos que te parece,&lt;br /&gt;qué pensás al respecto.&lt;br /&gt;Mejor no me lo digas,&lt;br /&gt;guardemos secretos&lt;br /&gt;tengo una lista de películas&lt;br /&gt;que quiero ver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidimos y no es casualidad,&lt;br /&gt;qué mala suerte,&lt;br /&gt;no es casualidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidimos y no es casualidad,&lt;br /&gt;qué mala suerte,&lt;br /&gt;no es casualidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez sea cierto,&lt;br /&gt;lo que queremos no es lo que hacemos,&lt;br /&gt;lo que buscamos esconde un defecto,&lt;br /&gt;es la manera en la que construimos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El momento, la acción, el movimiento,&lt;br /&gt;a vos que te parece,&lt;br /&gt;qué pensás al respecto.&lt;br /&gt;Mejor no me lo digas,&lt;br /&gt;guardemos secretos&lt;br /&gt;tengo una lista de películas&lt;br /&gt;que quiero ver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidimos y no es casualidad,&lt;br /&gt;qué mala suerte,&lt;br /&gt;no es casualidad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-2576063554050778646?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/2576063554050778646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=2576063554050778646&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2576063554050778646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2576063554050778646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/09/coiffeur-qu-mala-suerte.html' title='Coiffeur - Qué mala suerte'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RtuQMVJbdBI/AAAAAAAAALA/x-Za4ZHDsn0/s72-c/coiffeur-no_es.png.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-4848604163242372181</id><published>2007-08-23T10:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:16:04.413-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><title type='text'>Bob Dylan - Queen Jane Approximately</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rs2MiFJbdAI/AAAAAAAAAK4/kiW3Z46l2qQ/s1600-h/highway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101888470005806082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rs2MiFJbdAI/AAAAAAAAAK4/kiW3Z46l2qQ/s200/highway.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When your mother sends back all your invitations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And your father to your sister he explains&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That you're tired of yourself and all of your creations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now when all of the flower ladies want back what they have lent you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the smell of their roses does not remain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And all of your children start to resent you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now when all the clowns that you have commissioned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have died in battle or in vain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you're sick of all this repetition&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When all of your advisers heave their plastic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At your feet to convince you of your pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trying to prove that your conclusions should be more drastic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now when all the bandits that you turned your other cheek to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All lay down their bandanas and complain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you want somebody you don't have to speak to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?&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/6782589676438119985-4848604163242372181?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/4848604163242372181/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=4848604163242372181&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/4848604163242372181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/4848604163242372181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/08/bob-dylan-queen-jane-approximately.html' title='Bob Dylan - Queen Jane Approximately'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rs2MiFJbdAI/AAAAAAAAAK4/kiW3Z46l2qQ/s72-c/highway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-7665352504882239401</id><published>2007-08-03T09:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:16:18.199-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Smiths'/><title type='text'>The Smiths - I won't share you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RrMs1oL_5XI/AAAAAAAAAKo/--DmgWaulX4/s1600-h/strangeways.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094464903318594930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RrMs1oL_5XI/AAAAAAAAAKo/--DmgWaulX4/s200/strangeways.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't share you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't share you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with the drive, the ambition&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the zeal I feel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is my time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The note I wrote &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was as she read, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she said has the Perrier gone straight to my head &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or is life plainly sick and cruel, instead? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"YES!" No-no-no-no-no-no no-no-no-no-no-no &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't share you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't share you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with the drive and the dreams inside &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is my time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life tends to come and go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, that's OK just as long as you know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life tends to come and go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, that's OK just as long as you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't share you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't share you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with the drive and the dreams inside &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is my time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is my time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want the freedom and I want the guile &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want the freedom and the guile &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life tends to come and go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As long as you know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't share you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't share you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll see you somewhere &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll see you sometime... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-7665352504882239401?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/7665352504882239401/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=7665352504882239401&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/7665352504882239401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/7665352504882239401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/08/smiths-i-wont-share-you.html' title='The Smiths - I won&apos;t share you'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RrMs1oL_5XI/AAAAAAAAAKo/--DmgWaulX4/s72-c/strangeways.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-8505110806804802344</id><published>2007-07-31T18:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:16:38.276-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul McCartney'/><title type='text'>Paul McCartney - Junk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rq-pP4L_5WI/AAAAAAAAAKg/k3dQ_6OH3PE/s1600-h/macca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093475793825162594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rq-pP4L_5WI/AAAAAAAAAKg/k3dQ_6OH3PE/s200/macca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Motor Cars, Handle Bars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bicycles for Two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Broken Hearted Jubilee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parachutes, Army Boots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sleeping Bags for Two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sentimental Jamboree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buy Buy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Says the Sign in the Shop Window&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why Why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Says the Junk in the Yard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Candlesticks, Building Bricks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something Old and New&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Memories for You and Me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buy Buy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Says the Sign in the Shop Window&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why Why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Says the Junk in the Yard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6782589676438119985-8505110806804802344?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/8505110806804802344/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=8505110806804802344&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/8505110806804802344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/8505110806804802344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/07/paul-mccartney-junk.html' title='Paul McCartney - Junk'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rq-pP4L_5WI/AAAAAAAAAKg/k3dQ_6OH3PE/s72-c/macca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-2745982264082357707</id><published>2007-06-17T20:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:18:12.448-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><title type='text'>Bob Dylan - It ain't me, babe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RnXGEvkPoQI/AAAAAAAAAJo/USFlLSgjmYc/s1600-h/another_side_of_bob_dylan_b0000c8avz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077181939720364290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RnXGEvkPoQI/AAAAAAAAAJo/USFlLSgjmYc/s200/another_side_of_bob_dylan_b0000c8avz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go 'way from my window,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leave at your own chosen speed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not the one you want, babe,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not the one you need.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You say you're lookin' for someone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never weak but always strong,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To protect you an' defend you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whether you are right or wrong,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Someone to open each and every door,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But it ain't me, babe,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No, no, no, it ain't me, babe,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go lightly from the ledge, babe,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go lightly on the ground.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not the one you want, babe,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will only let you down.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You say you're lookin' for someone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who will promise never to part,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Someone to close his eyes for you,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Someone to close his heart,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Someone who will die for you an' more,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But it ain't me, babe,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No, no, no, it ain't me, babe,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go melt back into the night, babe,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything inside is made of stone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's nothing in here moving&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An' anyway I'm not alone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You say you're looking for someone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who'll pick you up each time you fall,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To gather flowers constantly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An' to come each time you call,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A lover for your life an' nothing more,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But it ain't me, babe,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No, no, no, it ain't me, babe,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-como una vez le dí gracias a los Beatles, hoy te doy gracias a vos, Bob-&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/6782589676438119985-2745982264082357707?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/2745982264082357707/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=2745982264082357707&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2745982264082357707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2745982264082357707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/06/bob-dylan-it-aint-me-babe.html' title='Bob Dylan - It ain&apos;t me, babe'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RnXGEvkPoQI/AAAAAAAAAJo/USFlLSgjmYc/s72-c/another_side_of_bob_dylan_b0000c8avz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-3809066255922661939</id><published>2007-06-15T14:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:26:38.240-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><title type='text'>The Beatles - I want to tell you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RnLJefkPoPI/AAAAAAAAAJg/OHpyR_a1eEE/s1600-h/revolver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076341255706747122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RnLJefkPoPI/AAAAAAAAAJg/OHpyR_a1eEE/s200/revolver.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to tell you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My head is filled with things to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you're here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All those words, they seem to slip away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I get near you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The games begin to drag me down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's all right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ill make you maybe next time around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But if I seem to act unkind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It isn't me, its just my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is confusing things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to tell you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel hung up and I don't know why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I dont mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could wait forever, I've got time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I wish I knew you well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I could speak my mind and tell you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe you'd understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to tell you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel hung up and I don't know why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could wait forever, I've got time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-3809066255922661939?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/3809066255922661939/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=3809066255922661939&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/3809066255922661939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/3809066255922661939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/06/beatles-i-want-to-tell-you.html' title='The Beatles - I want to tell you'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RnLJefkPoPI/AAAAAAAAAJg/OHpyR_a1eEE/s72-c/revolver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-2275963887499654925</id><published>2007-06-06T23:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:26:57.542-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Led Zeppelin'/><title type='text'>Led Zeppelin - Tangerine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RmdpEvkPoOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/i7OBF8cL7gg/s1600-h/zep3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RmdpEvkPoOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/i7OBF8cL7gg/s200/zep3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073139035465031906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Measuring a summers day,&lt;br /&gt;I only finds it slips away to grey,&lt;br /&gt;The hours, they bring me pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tangerine, Tangerine,&lt;br /&gt;Living reflection from a dream;&lt;br /&gt;I was her love, she was my queen,&lt;br /&gt;And now a thousand years between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking how it used to be,&lt;br /&gt;Does she still remember times like these?&lt;br /&gt;To think of us again?&lt;br /&gt;And I do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-2275963887499654925?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/2275963887499654925/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=2275963887499654925&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2275963887499654925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2275963887499654925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/06/led-zeppelin-tangerine.html' title='Led Zeppelin - Tangerine'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RmdpEvkPoOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/i7OBF8cL7gg/s72-c/zep3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-515852218548692231</id><published>2007-06-05T12:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:27:15.657-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><title type='text'>Bob Dylan - Fourth time around</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RmV96_kPoNI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/2AQf2rmwjmo/s1600-h/blonde_on_blonde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072599007752069330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RmV96_kPoNI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/2AQf2rmwjmo/s200/blonde_on_blonde.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When she said,"Don't waste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your words, they're just lies,"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cried she was deaf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And she worked on my face &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until breaking my eyes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then said, "What else you got left?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was then that I got up to leave &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But she said, "Don't forget, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everybody must give something back &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For something they get."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stood there and hummed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tapped on her drum and asked her how come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And she buttoned her boot,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And straightened her suit,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then she said, "Don't get cute."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I forced my hands in my pockets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And felt with my thumbs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And gallantly handed her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My very last piece of gum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She threw me outside,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stood in the dirt where ev'ryone walked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And after finding I'd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forgotten my shirt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went back and knocked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I waited in the hallway, she went to get it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I tried to make sense&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Out of that picture of you in your wheelchair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That leaned up against . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her Jamaican rum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when she did come, I asked her for some.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She said, "No, dear."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said, "Your words aren't clear,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'd better spit out your gum".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She screamed till her face got so red&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then she fell on the floor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I covered her up and then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thought I'd go look through her drawer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, when I was through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I filled up my shoe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And brought it to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you, you took me in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You loved me then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You didn't waste time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I, I never took much,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never asked for your crutch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now don't ask for mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-515852218548692231?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/515852218548692231/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=515852218548692231&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/515852218548692231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/515852218548692231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/06/bob-dylan-fourth-time-around.html' title='Bob Dylan - Fourth time around'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RmV96_kPoNI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/2AQf2rmwjmo/s72-c/blonde_on_blonde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-4569142092768690879</id><published>2007-05-18T10:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:27:44.699-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vanilla Fudge'/><title type='text'>Vanilla Fudge - You keep me hangin' on</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rk2qE4AJp_I/AAAAAAAAAJI/xMylMnJwGRI/s1600-h/vanillatapa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065892156590893042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rk2qE4AJp_I/AAAAAAAAAJI/xMylMnJwGRI/s200/vanillatapa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Set me free, why don't you babe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get out my life, why don't you babe? Oooh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You really don't want me, you just keep me hangin' on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You really don't need me, you just keep me hangin' on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why do you keep comin' around playin' with my heart?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why don't you get out of my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And let me try to make a new start?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me get over you the way you've gotten over me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Set me free, why don't you babe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get out my life, why don't you now? Oooh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You really don't want me, you just keep me hangin' on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You really don't need me, you just keep me hangin' on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You said when we broke up you just wanna be friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But how can we still be friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When seein' you only breaks my heart again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There ain't nothin' I can do about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I really love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- set me free, why don't you babe? -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talkin' 'bout love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- get out my life, why don't you babe? Oooh -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You really don't want me, you just keep me hangin' on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You really don't need me, you just keep me hangin' on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get out my life, why don't you babe? Oooh&lt;/div&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/6782589676438119985-4569142092768690879?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/4569142092768690879/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=4569142092768690879&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/4569142092768690879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/4569142092768690879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/05/vanilla-fudge-you-keep-me-hanging-on.html' title='Vanilla Fudge - You keep me hangin&apos; on'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rk2qE4AJp_I/AAAAAAAAAJI/xMylMnJwGRI/s72-c/vanillatapa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-1665640226843873513</id><published>2007-05-11T10:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:28:11.385-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Invisible'/><title type='text'>Invisible - Irregular</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RkR4yQM0TvI/AAAAAAAAAJA/XyK7At0SioY/s1600-h/invisible.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063304685808799474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RkR4yQM0TvI/AAAAAAAAAJA/XyK7At0SioY/s400/invisible.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Mientras la ciudad calla o prosigue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aún en el corazón de la urbe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se escucha el clamor de un grito de inocencia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No hay nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ni nadie que comprenda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y entre los telones de esta farsa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se sacude ansioso el Misterio Eterno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De aquellas venas sangraba Dios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Dios y su troupe) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Su cabeza cayó de rodillas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y su vientre rodó por entre el tráfico&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Que es irregular) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-1665640226843873513?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/1665640226843873513/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=1665640226843873513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/1665640226843873513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/1665640226843873513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/05/invisible-irregular.html' title='Invisible - Irregular'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RkR4yQM0TvI/AAAAAAAAAJA/XyK7At0SioY/s72-c/invisible.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-2215226925970063974</id><published>2007-05-05T16:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:28:34.523-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><title type='text'>The Beatles - If I needed someone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rjze2QM0TuI/AAAAAAAAAI4/L0c2sLeKpdo/s1600-h/Rubber+Soul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061165104900624098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rjze2QM0TuI/AAAAAAAAAI4/L0c2sLeKpdo/s200/Rubber+Soul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;If I needed someone to love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the one that I'd be thinking of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;If I needed someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;If I had some more time to spend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I guess I'd be with you my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;If I needed someone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had you come some other day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it might not have been like this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you see now I'm too much in love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carve your number on my wall&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe you will get a call from me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I needed someone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had some more time to spend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I guess I'd be with you my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;If I needed someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Had you come some other day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it might not have been like this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you see now I'm too much in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Carve your number on my wall&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe you will get a call from me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I needed someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-2215226925970063974?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/2215226925970063974/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=2215226925970063974&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2215226925970063974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2215226925970063974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/05/beatles-if-i-needed-someone.html' title='The Beatles - If I needed someone'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rjze2QM0TuI/AAAAAAAAAI4/L0c2sLeKpdo/s72-c/Rubber+Soul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-8903404932598906641</id><published>2007-04-27T22:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:29:31.269-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charly García'/><title type='text'>Charly García - Víctima</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RjKhkAM0TtI/AAAAAAAAAIw/IaMN7Q8HSFk/s1600-h/La+Hija+De+La+Lagrima+%28adelante%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RjKhkAM0TtI/AAAAAAAAAIw/IaMN7Q8HSFk/s200/La+Hija+De+La+Lagrima+%28adelante%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058282971391610578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Víctima de soledad&lt;br /&gt;víctima de un mal extraño&lt;br /&gt;mi corazón se ha partido en dos.&lt;br /&gt;¿Quién te ha visto y quién te ve?&lt;br /&gt;Quién te ama te hace daño&lt;br /&gt;mi corazón se ha partido en dos&lt;br /&gt;veo esa sangre en la pared&lt;br /&gt;iluminó mi ser&lt;br /&gt;algo va a caer&lt;br /&gt;veo tu sombra y ya no sé&lt;br /&gt;ya no sé qué hacer&lt;br /&gt;algo va a caer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Víctima de libertad&lt;br /&gt;víctima de un sol extraño&lt;br /&gt;¡Oh!&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazón se ha partido en dos&lt;br /&gt;cuando todos van a ver&lt;br /&gt;cuando va a nacer&lt;br /&gt;todo va a caer&lt;br /&gt;tengo que salir y volver&lt;br /&gt;desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;y alguien va a caer&lt;br /&gt;víctima de libertad&lt;br /&gt;víctima de soledad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-8903404932598906641?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/8903404932598906641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/8903404932598906641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/04/charly-garca-vctima.html' title='Charly García - Víctima'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RjKhkAM0TtI/AAAAAAAAAIw/IaMN7Q8HSFk/s72-c/La+Hija+De+La+Lagrima+%28adelante%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-766590260006438284</id><published>2007-04-24T09:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:29:51.043-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Supertramp'/><title type='text'>Supertramp - Hide in your shell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Ri4Bo08P4yI/AAAAAAAAAII/EAPolR47vMM/s1600-h/Supertramp_-_Crime_Of_The_Century-front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056981232501383970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Ri4Bo08P4yI/AAAAAAAAAII/EAPolR47vMM/s200/Supertramp_-_Crime_Of_The_Century-front.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hide in your shell &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'cause the world is out to bleed you for a ride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What will you gain making your life a little longer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heaven or Hell, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was the journey cold that gave you eyes of steel?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sheltered behind, painting your mind and playing joker&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Too frightening to listen to a stranger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Too beautiful to put your pride in danger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're waiting for someone to understand you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you've got demons in your closet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you're screaming out to stop it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saying life's begun to cheat you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friends are out to beat you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grab on to what you scramble for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't let the tears linger on inside now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'cause it's sure time you gained control&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I can help you, if I can help you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I can help you, just let me know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, let me show you the nearest signpost&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To get your heart back up on the road&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I can help you, if I can help you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I can help you, just let me know &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All through the night, as you lie awake and hold yourself so tight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you need, a second-hand-movie-star to tend you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I as a boy, I believed the saying the cure for pain was love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How would it be if you could see the world through my eyes?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too frightening the fire's becoming colder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too beautiful to think you're getting older&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're looking for someone to give an answer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what you see is just illusion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're surrounded by confusion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saying life's begun to cheat you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friends are out to beat you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grab on to what you can scramble for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't let the tears linger on inside now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause it's sure time you gained control&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I can help you, if I can help you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I can help you, just let me know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, let me show you the nearest signpost&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To get your heart back up on the road&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I can help you, if I can help you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I can help you, just let me know &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wanna know...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wanna know...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wanna know you...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've got to know you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well let me know you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wanna feel you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh I wanna touch you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please let me near you, let me near you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can you hear what I'm saying?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well I'm hoping, I'm dreamin', I'm prayin'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know what you're thinkin'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;See what you're seein'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never ever let yourself go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hold yourself down, hold yourself down&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why dont ya hold yourself down?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why don't you listen, you can&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trust me, Oh there's a place I know the way to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A place there is no need to, to feel you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To feel that you're all alone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hear me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know exactly what you're feelin'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'cause all your troubles are within you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so begin to see that I'm just bleeding to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh Love me, love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loving is the way to Help me, help you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Why must we be so cool, oh so cool?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, we're such damn fools...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-766590260006438284?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/766590260006438284/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=766590260006438284&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/766590260006438284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/766590260006438284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/04/supertramp-hide-in-your-shell.html' title='Supertramp - Hide in your shell'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Ri4Bo08P4yI/AAAAAAAAAII/EAPolR47vMM/s72-c/Supertramp_-_Crime_Of_The_Century-front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-7320396019523426018</id><published>2007-04-20T08:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:30:27.900-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Smiths'/><title type='text'>The Smiths - Still ill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Riivfk8P4vI/AAAAAAAAAHw/PG_aX3CdtP0/s1600-h/ca_Smiths.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055483538750563058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Riivfk8P4vI/AAAAAAAAAHw/PG_aX3CdtP0/s200/ca_Smiths.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decree today that life is simply taking and not giving &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;England is mine and it owes me a living &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But ask me why and I'll spit in your eye &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ask me why and I'll spit in your eye &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but we cannot cling &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to the old dreams anymore &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no, we cannot cling to those dreams.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does the body rule the mind &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or does the mind rule the body? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dunno... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Under the iron bridge we kissed &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and although I ended up with sore lips &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it just wasn't like &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the old days anymore &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no, it wasn't like those days &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am I still ill? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh no... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am I still ill? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh no... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does the body rule the mind &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or does the mind rule the body? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dunno... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ask me why and I'll die &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ask me why and I'll die &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And if you must go to work tomorrow &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well if I were you I wouldn't bother &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for there are brighter sides to life &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and I should know because I've seen them &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but not very often .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Under the iron bridge we kissed &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and although I ended up with sore lips &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it just wasn't like &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the old days anymore &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no it wasn't like those days &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am I still ill? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh no... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am I still ill? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh no... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-7320396019523426018?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/7320396019523426018/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=7320396019523426018&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/7320396019523426018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/7320396019523426018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/04/smiths-still-ill.html' title='The Smiths - Still ill'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Riivfk8P4vI/AAAAAAAAAHw/PG_aX3CdtP0/s72-c/ca_Smiths.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-3730296012197393457</id><published>2007-04-16T11:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:30:51.740-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Pretenders'/><title type='text'>The Pretenders - I go to sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RiOH-sTc4DI/AAAAAAAAAHo/knPMK7XxBN8/s1600-h/pretenders2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054032717954211890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RiOH-sTc4DI/AAAAAAAAAHo/knPMK7XxBN8/s200/pretenders2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I look up from my pillow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dream you are there with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though you are far away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know you'll always be near to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I go to sleep, sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And imagine that you're there with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I go to sleep, sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And imagine that you're there with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look around me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And feel you are ever so close to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each tear that flows from my eye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brings back memories of you to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I go to sleep, sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And imagine that you're there with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I go to sleep, sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And imagine that you're there with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was wrong, I will cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will love you till the day I die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were all, you alone and no one else&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were meant for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When morning comes again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have the loneliness you left me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each day drags by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until finally my time descends on me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I go to sleep, sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And imagine that you're there with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I go to sleep, sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And imagine that you're there with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-3730296012197393457?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/3730296012197393457/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=3730296012197393457&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/3730296012197393457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/3730296012197393457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/04/pretenders-i-go-to-sleep.html' title='The Pretenders - I go to sleep'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RiOH-sTc4DI/AAAAAAAAAHo/knPMK7XxBN8/s72-c/pretenders2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-6621643466796103770</id><published>2007-04-10T12:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:31:12.989-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morrissey'/><title type='text'>Morrissey - I know it's gonna happen someday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RhuobMTc4CI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wLv1acdbuGE/s1600-h/deaf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051816592138887202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RhuobMTc4CI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wLv1acdbuGE/s200/deaf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My love, wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whatever you are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't lose faith&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know it's gonna happen someday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please wait&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;please wait&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wait&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't lose faith&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You say that the day just never arrives&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and it's never seemed so far away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;still, I know it's gonna happen someday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please wait&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't lose faith.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-6621643466796103770?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/6621643466796103770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=6621643466796103770&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/6621643466796103770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/6621643466796103770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/04/morrissey-i-know-its-gonna-happen.html' title='Morrissey - I know it&apos;s gonna happen someday'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RhuobMTc4CI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wLv1acdbuGE/s72-c/deaf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-2890265062835192349</id><published>2007-04-03T11:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:31:32.220-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beach Boys'/><title type='text'>The Beach Boys - I just wasn´t made for these times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RhJnrigKSAI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Vz_L2VAIGe4/s1600-h/petsounds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049212129929480194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RhJnrigKSAI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Vz_L2VAIGe4/s200/petsounds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I keep looking for a place to fit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where i can speak my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been trying hard to find the people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That i won't leave behind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They say i got brains&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But they ain't doing me no good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish they could&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each time things start to happen again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think i got something good goin' for myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what goes wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes i feel very sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes i feel very sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(can't find nothin' i can put my heart and soul into)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes i feel very sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(can't find nothin' i can put my heart and soul into)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess i just wasn't made for these times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every time i get the inspiration&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To go change things around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one wants to help me look for places&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where new things might be found&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where can i turn when my fair weather friends cop out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's it all about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each time things start to happen again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think i got something good goin' for myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what goes wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes i feel very sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes i feel very sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(can't find nothin' i can put my heart and soul into)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes i feel very sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(can't find nothin' i can put my heart and soul into)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess i just wasn't made for these times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess i just wasn't made for these times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-2890265062835192349?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/2890265062835192349/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=2890265062835192349&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2890265062835192349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2890265062835192349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/04/beach-boys-i-just-wasnt-made-for-these.html' title='The Beach Boys - I just wasn´t made for these times'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RhJnrigKSAI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Vz_L2VAIGe4/s72-c/petsounds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-2308984935279291460</id><published>2007-03-27T09:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:31:49.035-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Order'/><title type='text'>New Order - Thieves Like Us / The Perfect Kiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RgkJIShZceI/AAAAAAAAAGs/H9OTxJbLtS8/s1600-h/new_order_substance.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046574895460872674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RgkJIShZceI/AAAAAAAAAGs/H9OTxJbLtS8/s200/new_order_substance.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thieves Like Us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've watched your face for a long time&lt;br /&gt;It's always the same&lt;br /&gt;I've studied the cracks and the wrinkles&lt;br /&gt;You were always so vain&lt;br /&gt;Well, now you live your life like a shadow&lt;br /&gt;In the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's called love&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's called love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, it's called love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it belongs to us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, it dies so quickly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It grows so slowly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But when it dies, it dies for good&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's called love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it belongs to everyone but us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lived my life in the valleys&lt;br /&gt;I've lived my life on the hills&lt;br /&gt;I've lived my life on alcohol&lt;br /&gt;I've lived my life on pills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But it's called love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it belongs to us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's called love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it's the only thing that's worth living for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's called love&lt;br /&gt;And it belongs to us&lt;br /&gt;It's called love&lt;br /&gt;Yes it's called love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, love is found in the east and west&lt;br /&gt;But when love is at home, it's the best&lt;br /&gt;Love is the cure for every evil&lt;br /&gt;Love is the air that supports the eagle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's called love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it's so un-cool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's called love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And somehow it's become unmentionable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's called love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it belongs to every one of us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's called love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it cuts your life like a broken knife&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Perfect Kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I stood there beside myself,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thinking hard about the weather&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then came by a friend of mine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suggested we go out together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then I knew it from the start:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This friend of mine would fall apart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pretending not to see his guilt,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I said "let's go out and have some fun"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, you know, you believe in a land of love&lt;br /&gt;I know, you know, we believe in a land of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have always thought about&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Staying here and going out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tonight I should have stayed at home,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Playing with my pleasure zone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He has always been so strange,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd often thought he was deranged&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pretending not to see his gun,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I said "let's go out and have some fun"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, you know, we believe in a land of love&lt;br /&gt;I know, you know, we believe in a land of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are alone at night&lt;br /&gt;You search yourself for all the things&lt;br /&gt;That you believe are right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you give it all away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You throw away your only chance to be here today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a fight breaks out on your street&lt;br /&gt;You lose another broken heart in a land of meat&lt;br /&gt;My friend, he took his final breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now I know the perfect kiss is the kiss of death&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-2308984935279291460?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/2308984935279291460/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=2308984935279291460&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2308984935279291460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2308984935279291460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/03/new-order-thieves-like-us-perfect-kiss.html' title='New Order - Thieves Like Us / The Perfect Kiss'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RgkJIShZceI/AAAAAAAAAGs/H9OTxJbLtS8/s72-c/new_order_substance.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-3870509992360275785</id><published>2007-03-23T12:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:32:08.433-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Lennon'/><title type='text'>John Lennon - (Just like) Starting Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RgP3pvFPrvI/AAAAAAAAAGc/jGYhN6B-zPw/s1600-h/lennon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045148303970250482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RgP3pvFPrvI/AAAAAAAAAGc/jGYhN6B-zPw/s200/lennon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our life together is so precious together &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We have grown, we have grown &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Although our love is still special &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let's take a chance and fly away somewhere alone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's been too long since we took the time &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No-one's to blame, I know time flies so quickly &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But when I see you darling &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's like we both are falling in love again &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It'll be just like starting over, starting over &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyday we used to make it love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why can't we be making love nice and easy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's time to spread our wings and fly &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't let another day go by my love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It'll be just like starting over, starting over &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why don't we take off alone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take a trip somewhere far, far away &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'll be together all alone again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like we used to in the early days &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, well, well darling &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been too long since we took the time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No-one's to blame, I know time flies so quickly &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But when I see you darling &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's like we both are falling in love again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It'll be just like starting over, starting over &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our life together is so precious together &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have grown, we have grown &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although our love is still special &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's take a chance and fly away somewhere &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Starting over &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-3870509992360275785?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/3870509992360275785/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=3870509992360275785&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/3870509992360275785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/3870509992360275785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/03/john-lennon-just-like-starting-over.html' title='John Lennon - (Just like) Starting Over'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RgP3pvFPrvI/AAAAAAAAAGc/jGYhN6B-zPw/s72-c/lennon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-3571164513716944819</id><published>2007-03-19T10:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:32:58.368-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink Floyd'/><title type='text'>Pink Floyd - Us and them</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rf6UGlG8emI/AAAAAAAAAF0/dhtO_jvjW68/s1600-h/The_Dark_Side_of_the_Moon-1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043631473462901346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rf6UGlG8emI/AAAAAAAAAF0/dhtO_jvjW68/s200/The_Dark_Side_of_the_Moon-1a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Us, and them &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And after all we're only ordinary men. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me, and you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God only knows it's not what we would choose to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forward he cried from the rear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the front rank died. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the general sat and the lines on the map &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;moved from side to side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Black and blue &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And who knows which is which and who is who. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Up and down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But in the end it's only round and round. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haven't you heard it's a battle of words &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The poster bearer cried. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listen son, said the man with the gun &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's room for you inside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Down and out &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It can't be helped but there's a lot of it about. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With, without. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And who'll deny it's what the fighting's all about? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Out of the way, it's a busy day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got things on my mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the want of the price of tea and a slice &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The old man died. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-3571164513716944819?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/3571164513716944819/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=3571164513716944819&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/3571164513716944819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/3571164513716944819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/03/pink-floyd-us-and-them.html' title='Pink Floyd - Us and them'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rf6UGlG8emI/AAAAAAAAAF0/dhtO_jvjW68/s72-c/The_Dark_Side_of_the_Moon-1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-3332833412300693612</id><published>2007-03-15T11:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:33:20.974-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><title type='text'>Bob Dylan - My Back Pages</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rfl-AH83YkI/AAAAAAAAAFs/qP7lLmCSolE/s1600-h/dylananotherside4dv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042199798417416770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rfl-AH83YkI/AAAAAAAAAFs/qP7lLmCSolE/s200/dylananotherside4dv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Crimson flames tied through my ears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rollin' high and mighty traps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pounced with fire on flaming roads&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Using ideas as my maps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"We'll meet on edges, soon," said I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Proud 'neath heated brow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah, but I was so much older then, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm younger than that now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Rip down all hate," I screamed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lies that life is black and white&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spoke from my skull. I dreamed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Romantic facts of musketeers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foundationed deep, somehow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah, but I was so much older then,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm younger than that now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Girls' faces formed the forward path&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From phony jealousy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To memorizing politics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of ancient history&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flung down by corpse evangelists&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unthought of, though, somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, but I was so much older then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm younger than that now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A self-ordained professor's tongue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too serious to fool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spouted out that liberty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is just equality in school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Equality," I spoke the word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As if a wedding vow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, but I was so much older then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;younger than that now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a soldier's stance, I aimed my hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the mongrel dogs who teach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fearing not that I'd become my enemy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the instant that I preach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My pathway led by confusion boats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mutiny from stern to bow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, but I was so much older then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm younger than that now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too noble to neglect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deceived me into thinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had something to protect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good and bad, I define these terms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quite clear, no doubt, somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, but I was so much older then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm younger than that now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-3332833412300693612?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/3332833412300693612/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=3332833412300693612&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/3332833412300693612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/3332833412300693612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/03/bob-dylan-my-back-pages.html' title='Bob Dylan - My Back Pages'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Rfl-AH83YkI/AAAAAAAAAFs/qP7lLmCSolE/s72-c/dylananotherside4dv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-4615241346192334205</id><published>2007-03-12T09:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T09:05:39.099-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Traducción</title><content type='html'>Dando lugar al pedido de &lt;a href="http://pitucardi.blogspot.com"&gt;Pitucardi&lt;/a&gt;, mi traducción de las letras que estén en inglés se hallará entre los comments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-4615241346192334205?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/4615241346192334205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=4615241346192334205&amp;isPopup=true' title='49 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/4615241346192334205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/4615241346192334205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/03/traduccin.html' title='Traducción'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>49</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-1660174215082959913</id><published>2007-03-08T11:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:33:53.953-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Smiths'/><title type='text'>The Smiths - The boy with the thorn in his side</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RfAeaH_cehI/AAAAAAAAAFk/PHa9CN1W_PI/s1600-h/The-Smiths-The-Queen-Is-Dead-75065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039561417198172690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RfAeaH_cehI/AAAAAAAAAFk/PHa9CN1W_PI/s200/The-Smiths-The-Queen-Is-Dead-75065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boy with the thorn in his side&lt;br /&gt;behind the hatred there lies&lt;br /&gt;a murderous desire&lt;br /&gt;for love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How can they look into my eyes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and still they don't believe me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How can they hear me say those words &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and still they don't believe me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if they don't believe me now &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will they ever believe me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if they don't believe me now &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will they ever will they ever believe me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy with the thorn in his side &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;behind the hatred there lies &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a plundering desire &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How can they see the Love in our eyes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and still they don't believe us?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And after all this time &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they don't want to believe us &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and if they don't believe us now &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will they ever believe us? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And when you want to Live &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how do you start? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where do you go? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who do you need to know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-1660174215082959913?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/1660174215082959913/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=1660174215082959913&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/1660174215082959913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/1660174215082959913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/03/smiths-boy-with-thorn-in-his-side.html' title='The Smiths - The boy with the thorn in his side'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/RfAeaH_cehI/AAAAAAAAAFk/PHa9CN1W_PI/s72-c/The-Smiths-The-Queen-Is-Dead-75065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-4434927486047143462</id><published>2007-03-06T16:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:34:28.587-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><title type='text'>The Beatles -  There's a place</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Re3FXCAtIaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ziWDAJAvIe4/s1600-h/please_please_me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038900557564944802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Re3FXCAtIaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ziWDAJAvIe4/s200/please_please_me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is a place&lt;br /&gt;where I can go&lt;br /&gt;when I feel low,&lt;br /&gt;when I feel blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's my mind,&lt;br /&gt;and there's no time&lt;br /&gt;when I'm alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think of you,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and things you do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;go 'round my head,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the things you said.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like "I love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;only you."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In my mind there's no sorrow,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't you know that it's so?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There'll be no sad tomorrow,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't you know that it's so?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a place&lt;br /&gt;where I can go&lt;br /&gt;when I feel low,&lt;br /&gt;when I feel blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's my mind,&lt;br /&gt;and there's no time&lt;br /&gt;when I'm alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a place...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-4434927486047143462?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/4434927486047143462/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=4434927486047143462&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/4434927486047143462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/4434927486047143462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/03/beatles-theres-place.html' title='The Beatles -  There&apos;s a place'/><author><name>D. (de Damián)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18164590998470473175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3354/4142/1600/350465/yo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pgggdp1d2oM/Re3FXCAtIaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ziWDAJAvIe4/s72-c/please_please_me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782589676438119985.post-2703452311800218012</id><published>2007-03-06T15:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T15:05:51.118-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Re Sostenido</title><content type='html'>Este es un pequeño infrablog vergonzante.&lt;br /&gt;¿Por qué vergonzante?&lt;br /&gt;Porque aquí voy a desarrollar un placer culpable: transcribir letras de canciones o pedazos de las mismas que sean significativas para mí por h o por b, y que tal vez representen algo que me sucede o sucedió. Sin más que eso. No pretendo que las lean. No pretendo nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es sólo para sacarme las ganas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782589676438119985-2703452311800218012?l=atomheart82sings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/feeds/2703452311800218012/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782589676438119985&amp;postID=2703452311800218012&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2703452311800218012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782589676438119985/posts/default/2703452311800218012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atomheart82sings.blogspot.com/2007/03/re-sostenido.html' title='Re Sostenido'/><author><name>D. 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