<?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-10923502</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:24:10.788-07:00</updated><category term='a la deriva'/><category term='travis'/><title type='text'>Until the End of the World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rindaniru79.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10923502/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rindaniru79.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rindaniru</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02284480069295034721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iWGGSG-XgGc/SMr_VWKExTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4oNBFur29Ko/S220/wallpaper.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10923502.post-1786348778378523407</id><published>2007-07-25T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T13:15:25.406-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a la deriva'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travis'/><title type='text'>DRIFTWOOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Muchas cosas han pasado desde el último post, del que literalmente, podría decir "ya llovió".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobre estos días nublados, lluviosos, encharcados, inundados, melancólicos y confusos, me topé con una canción maravillosa que define exactamente la sensación que me invade esta semana. Me encantó porque es una canción amable, hasta podría decir que esperanzadora, oirla me ayuda a convencerme de que, despues de todo -y soltando un poco de lastre- uno puede dejar de sentirse así, como una maderita que flota a la deriva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travis tocará en el palacio de los deportes este próximo jueves 2 de agosto y para los que se lo pregunten, por supuesto que me rayará oirlos -con su perfecto y limpio estilo inglés- tocar "drift wood" para mi beneplácito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DRIFTWOOD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Travis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Everything is open&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is set in stone&lt;br /&gt;Rivers turn to oceans&lt;br /&gt;Oceans tide you home&lt;br /&gt;Home is where the heart is&lt;br /&gt;But your heart had to roam&lt;br /&gt;Drifting over bridges&lt;br /&gt;Never to return&lt;br /&gt;Watching bridges burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're driftwood floating underwater&lt;br /&gt;Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces&lt;br /&gt;Just driftwood, hollow and of no use&lt;br /&gt;Waterfalls will find you, bind you, grind you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody is an island&lt;br /&gt;Everyone had to go&lt;br /&gt;Pillars turn to butter&lt;br /&gt;Butter flying low&lt;br /&gt;Low is where your heart is&lt;br /&gt;But your heart has to grow&lt;br /&gt;Drifting under bridges&lt;br /&gt;Never with the flow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you really didn't think it would happen&lt;br /&gt;But it really is the end of the line&lt;br /&gt;So I'm sorry that you've turned to driftwood&lt;br /&gt;But you've been drifting for a long, long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere there's trouble&lt;br /&gt;Nowhere's safe to go&lt;br /&gt;Pushes turn to shovels&lt;br /&gt;Shoveling the snow&lt;br /&gt;Frozen you have chosen&lt;br /&gt;The path you wish to go&lt;br /&gt;Drifting now forever&lt;br /&gt;And forever more&lt;br /&gt;Until you reach your shore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're driftwood floating underwater&lt;br /&gt;Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces&lt;br /&gt;Just driftwood, hollow and of no use&lt;br /&gt;Waterfalls will find you, bind you, grind you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you really didn't think it would happen&lt;br /&gt;But it really is the end of the line&lt;br /&gt;So I'm sorry that you've turned to driftwood&lt;br /&gt;But you've been drifting for a long, long time&lt;br /&gt;You've been drifting, for a long, long&lt;br /&gt;Drifting for a long, long time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10923502-1786348778378523407?l=rindaniru79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rindaniru79.blogspot.com/feeds/1786348778378523407/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10923502&amp;postID=1786348778378523407&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10923502/posts/default/1786348778378523407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10923502/posts/default/1786348778378523407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rindaniru79.blogspot.com/2007/07/driftwood.html' title='DRIFTWOOD'/><author><name>Rindaniru</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02284480069295034721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iWGGSG-XgGc/SMr_VWKExTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4oNBFur29Ko/S220/wallpaper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10923502.post-116648646346103186</id><published>2006-12-18T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T17:08:15.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LUZ DE ESTRELLA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hace unos dias la luz de una estrella comenzó a iluminar mi vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Es verdad, las cosas no suceden cuando tu las quieres, sino cuando estas listo para recibirlas... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;La canción de la semana, como el primer pensamiento del dia es para ti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;STARLIGHT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Far away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The ship has taken me far away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Far away from the memories&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of the people who care if I live or die&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starlight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will be chasing a starlight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until the end of my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know if it's worth it anymore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hold you in my arms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just wanted to hold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You in my arms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You electrify my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let’s conspire to ignite&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the souls that would die just to feel alive&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I'll never let you go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you promise not to fade away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never fade away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our hopes and expectations&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Black holes and revelations&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our hopes and expectations&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Black holes and revelations&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hold you in my arms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just wanted to hold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You in my arms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Far away...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10923502-116648646346103186?l=rindaniru79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rindaniru79.blogspot.com/feeds/116648646346103186/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10923502&amp;postID=116648646346103186&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10923502/posts/default/116648646346103186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10923502/posts/default/116648646346103186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rindaniru79.blogspot.com/2006/12/luz-de-estrella.html' title='LUZ DE ESTRELLA'/><author><name>Rindaniru</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02284480069295034721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iWGGSG-XgGc/SMr_VWKExTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4oNBFur29Ko/S220/wallpaper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10923502.post-116560518267060999</id><published>2006-12-08T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T15:58:45.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Un, Dos, Tres... Catorce!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Test descriptivo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Lo tome prestado del blog de la Srita AzJe,(Gracias nena!) muy divertido ejercicio, que mejor que usar titulos de canciones o frases de la mejor banda del mundo para entender algo sobre nuestra propia vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres hombre o mujer?: &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;LADY WITH A SPINNING HEAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descríbete: &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;EVEN BETTER THAN THE REAL THING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué sienten las personas acerca de ti?: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'll be up with the sun, I'm not comingdown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cómo te sientes de ti mismo?: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I know I'm not a hopeless case...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cómo describirías tu anterior relación sentimental?: &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;you say in love there are no rules, sweetheart, you're&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;SO CRUEL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu relación con tu actual novia/o ó pretendienta/o es: &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I STILL HAVEN'T FOUND WHAT I'M LOOKING FOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dónde quisieras estar ahora?: &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;FAR AWAY, SO CLOSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cómo eres con respecto al amor?: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And love is big, is bigger than us, but love is not, what you're thinking of...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cómo es tu vida?: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;always moving in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;MYSTERIOUS WAYS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué pedirías si tuvieras un deseo?: &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;LOVE AND PEACE OR ELSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escribe alguna cita o frase sabia: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;What you don't have you don't need it now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora despídete: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;it's a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;BEAUTIFUL DAY&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;don't let it get away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10923502-116560518267060999?l=rindaniru79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rindaniru79.blogspot.com/feeds/116560518267060999/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10923502&amp;postID=116560518267060999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10923502/posts/default/116560518267060999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10923502/posts/default/116560518267060999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rindaniru79.blogspot.com/2006/12/un-dos-tres-catorce.html' title='Un, Dos, Tres... Catorce!'/><author><name>Rindaniru</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02284480069295034721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iWGGSG-XgGc/SMr_VWKExTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4oNBFur29Ko/S220/wallpaper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10923502.post-116423405579018432</id><published>2006-11-22T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T14:43:51.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La cancion de la semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6037/865/1600/killers.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6037/865/200/killers.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los matones vienen a México el próximo 13 de dic y aunque los ticketes estan caritos, creo que valdra la pena ir para escuchar esta cancion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;READ MY MIND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The killers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the corner of main street&lt;br /&gt;Just tryin' to keep it in line&lt;br /&gt;You say you wanna move on and&lt;br /&gt;You say I'm falling behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never really gave up on&lt;br /&gt;Breakin' out of this two-star town&lt;br /&gt;I got the green light&lt;br /&gt;I got a little fight&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna turn this thing around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good old days, the honest man;&lt;br /&gt;The restless heart, the Promised Land&lt;br /&gt;A subtle kiss that no one sees;&lt;br /&gt;A broken wrist and a big trapeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well I don't mind, if you don't mind&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't shine if you don't shine&lt;br /&gt;Before you go, can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s funny how you just break down&lt;br /&gt;Waitin' on some sign&lt;br /&gt;I pull up to the front of your driveway&lt;br /&gt;With magic soakin' my spine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teenage queen, the loaded gun;&lt;br /&gt;The drop dead dream, the Chosen One&lt;br /&gt;A southern drawl, a world unseen;&lt;br /&gt;A city wall and a trampoline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well I don't mind, you don't mind&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't shine if you don't shine&lt;br /&gt;Before you go&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you find when you read my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slippin’ in my faith until I fall&lt;br /&gt;You never returned that call&lt;br /&gt;Woman, open the door, don't let it sting&lt;br /&gt;I wanna breathe that fire again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said&lt;br /&gt;Oh well I don't mind, you don't mind&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't shine if you don't shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put your back on me&lt;br /&gt;Put your back on me&lt;br /&gt;Put your back on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars are blazing like rebel diamonds cut out of the sun&lt;br /&gt;When you read my mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A VECES NOS GUSTARIA QUE ALGUNAS PERSONAS PUDIERAN LEER NUESTRA MENTE, SIMPLEMENTE PORQUE NOS FALTA VALOR PARA DECIR LAS COSAS TAL COMO SON... 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QUE ESTOS ULTIMOS DIAS NO HAS SALIDO DE MI PENSAMIENTO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10923502-116423405579018432?l=rindaniru79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rindaniru79.blogspot.com/feeds/116423405579018432/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10923502&amp;postID=116423405579018432&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10923502/posts/default/116423405579018432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10923502/posts/default/116423405579018432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rindaniru79.blogspot.com/2006/11/la-cancion-de-la-semana.html' title='La cancion de la semana'/><author><name>Rindaniru</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02284480069295034721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iWGGSG-XgGc/SMr_VWKExTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4oNBFur29Ko/S220/wallpaper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10923502.post-110874770841968079</id><published>2005-02-18T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T09:29:18.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bienvenidos!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Y volviendose hacia el zorro:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Adios- le dijo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Adios- le contestó el zorro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Este es mi secreto, muy sencillo: sólo se ve bien con el corazón, lo esencial es invisible a los ojos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Lo esencial es invisible a los ojos- repitió el principito para recordarlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-El tiempo que perdiste con tu rosa es lo que la hace tan importante. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Los hombres han olvidado esta verdad -dijo el zorro- Pero tú no lo debes olvidarla. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eres responsable para siempre de lo que has domesticado. Eres responsable de tu rosa... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Domesticar" significa crear lazos. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10923502-110874770841968079?l=rindaniru79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rindaniru79.blogspot.com/feeds/110874770841968079/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10923502&amp;postID=110874770841968079&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10923502/posts/default/110874770841968079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10923502/posts/default/110874770841968079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rindaniru79.blogspot.com/2005/02/bienvenidos.html' title='Bienvenidos!!'/><author><name>Rindaniru</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02284480069295034721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iWGGSG-XgGc/SMr_VWKExTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4oNBFur29Ko/S220/wallpaper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
