<?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-2028282170869251897</id><updated>2011-07-07T14:17:50.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>158</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-7054256091978117491</id><published>2010-05-30T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T14:45:29.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>juego de niños</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/TALb0uu_0_I/AAAAAAAABOE/Yvbmocm8jeE/s1600/29763_1465312676500_1344010976_31264071_4555071_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477181795780776946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/TALb0uu_0_I/AAAAAAAABOE/Yvbmocm8jeE/s400/29763_1465312676500_1344010976_31264071_4555071_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Un día dos amigos de la infancia se encuentras en el parque y se sientan a conversar. El le dice a ella:&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;-solo veo parejas. Y ella le contesta:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;-si,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;todas mis amigas tienen novio debemos ser los únicos en este mundo sin una persona especial...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;- y entonces ¿que podemos hacer?. Pregunta el&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;- ! ya se! juguemos a un juego&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;-¿que juego?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;- tu serás mi novio por 30 días y yo seré tu novia por 30 días.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;-si, y aparte no tengo nada que hacer en estos días. Dijo el con una sonrisa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Día 1:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Los dos vieron su primer película juntos. El compro las bebidas y palomitas mientras ella eligió la película. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Día 4:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fueron a la playa y tuvieron un tiempo solos. Hablaron de muchas cosas y rieron; nunca se había visto una pareja tan feliz...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Día 12:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ella lo invita a un parque de diversiones, luego de subirse a todos los juegos deciden entrar a la casa embruja...Ella se asusta y le toma la mano, pero al mismo tiempo agarro la mano de alguien mas y los dos rieron. Al salir de la casa embrujada el la acompaño hasta la casa...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Día 18:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;El la invita a ver los juegos artificiales... Entre medio de los juegos ellos alcanzan ver una estrella fugas y ella en voz baja, para que el no lo escuchara, pide un deseo y luego sonríe. Esa noche la pasaron juntos abrazados viendo los juegos artificiales...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Día 20:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Salieron a caminar y se tomaron con una adivina que les dijo: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;-"no malgasten el tiempo que tiene juntos... Pasen el resto de su tiempo juntos y felices". Lastima era lo que los ojos de esa adivina reflejaban.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Día 24:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fueron juntos a tomar un helado, a el se le cayo al suelo el suyo...&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ella resbalo con el helado y cayo sobre el... Ambos se miran a los ojos y se dan su primer beso.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Día 29:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;11:37pm&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Se encuentran y se sientan a conversar en el mismo lugar donde ella propuso el juego de ser novios por 30 días...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;el le dice: - estoy cansado... ¿quieres algo de tomar? voy a ir a la tienda que esta a una cuadra.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- si, agua por favor. Responde ella.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;veinte minutos después, un desconocido, se acerca y le dice: te vi con un chico hace un rato ¿es tu novio?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;-si, ¿por que?. Pregunta ella &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;el hombre baja la cabeza y contesta: -es que un conductor ebrio lo atropello y esta en una situación muy critica en el hospital. Escuche decir a un paramédico que lo mas probable es que no pase la noche....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;al escuchar eso ella se levanta rápidamente y se dirige al hospital corriendo a mas no poder...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;11:57 PM &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;En la sala de espera, la doctora sale del cuarto de emergencias con una botella de agua y una carta en su mano. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Al mimo tiempo que le entrega la botella y la carta le dice: - lo hemos encontrado en su bolsillo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ella lee la carta que dice:" estos ultimo días la eh pasado muy lindo y me has hecho muy feliz. También me eh dado cuenta que me estoy enamorando de ti...y antes de que el juego termine te quiero pedir que seas mi novia&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;para siempre, te amo...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Se le escapa una lagrima que se desliza por su cara y cae al mismo tiempo que grita : -no puedes morir. Yo, yo te amo...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ella no puede para de llorar y le dice: -recuerdas cuando vimos la estrella fugas yo desee que este juego nunca acabara.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cuando termina de decir eso el sonríe. De repente el reloj da las 12 y el cuerpo de el deja de funcionar y su alma abandona el cuerpo...y era el día 30.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;El verdadero amor llega cuando menos te lo esperas...aprovecha lo mas posible el ser amado, no lo desperdicies. Ya que nunca sabrás cuando se vaya de tus manos y sentir el gran vacío que deja su ausencia.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-7054256091978117491?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7054256091978117491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=7054256091978117491' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7054256091978117491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7054256091978117491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/juego-de-ninos.html' title='juego de niños'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/TALb0uu_0_I/AAAAAAAABOE/Yvbmocm8jeE/s72-c/29763_1465312676500_1344010976_31264071_4555071_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-5579275231036970670</id><published>2010-03-31T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T15:45:26.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/S7PQa7R1FEI/AAAAAAAABNk/f9tl8x6SL_w/s1600/25518_1425724326271_1327671283_1185294_7610501_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454932734683452482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/S7PQa7R1FEI/AAAAAAAABNk/f9tl8x6SL_w/s400/25518_1425724326271_1327671283_1185294_7610501_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/S7POYpvYbQI/AAAAAAAABNc/onpsU7m5K0o/s1600/24981_1403461450258_1344010976_31112926_6863433_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Romperé la noche gritando tu nombre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Hasta que mi voz te llegará al corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Una canción te busca a pesar de todo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Una canción te grita con toda su voz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Que quizás no tengas un hombre perfecto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Y que solo te podrá brindar todo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;su amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;O si querés su vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2028282170869251897-5579275231036970670?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5579275231036970670/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=5579275231036970670' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/5579275231036970670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/5579275231036970670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2010/03/rompere-la-noche-gritando-tu-nombre.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/S7PQa7R1FEI/AAAAAAAABNk/f9tl8x6SL_w/s72-c/25518_1425724326271_1327671283_1185294_7610501_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-1510475927990730435</id><published>2010-03-31T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T15:24:02.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LED ZEPPELIN - STAIRWAY TO HEAVEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; FONT-SIZE: 8pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB" lang="EN-GB"&gt;There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold&lt;br /&gt;And she's buying a stairway to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed&lt;br /&gt;With a word she can get what she came for.&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, ooh, and she's buying a stairway to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure&lt;br /&gt;'cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.&lt;br /&gt;In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, it makes me wonder,&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, it makes me wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a feeling I get when I look to the west,&lt;br /&gt;And my spirit is crying for leaving.&lt;br /&gt;In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees,&lt;br /&gt;And the voices of those who stand looking.&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, it makes me wonder,&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, it really makes me wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's whispered that soon if we all call the tune&lt;br /&gt;Then the piper will lead us to reason.&lt;br /&gt;And a new day will dawn for those who stand long&lt;br /&gt;And the forests will echo with laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now,&lt;br /&gt;It's just a spring clean for the may queen.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run&lt;br /&gt;There's still time to change the road you're on.&lt;br /&gt;And it makes me wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know,&lt;br /&gt;The piper's calling you to join him,&lt;br /&gt;Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know&lt;br /&gt;Your stairway lies on the whispering wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as we wind on down the road&lt;br /&gt;Our shadows taller than our soul.&lt;br /&gt;There walks a lady we all know&lt;br /&gt;Who shines white light and wants to show&lt;br /&gt;How everything still turns to gold.&lt;br /&gt;And if you listen very hard&lt;br /&gt;The tune will come to you at last.&lt;br /&gt;When all are one and one is all&lt;br /&gt;To be a rock and not to roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; FONT-SIZE: 8pt"&gt;And she's buying a stairway to heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/S7PLUW5O4EI/AAAAAAAABNM/64uLfoV-gPk/s1600/24981_1403471370506_1344010976_31112960_5293665_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454927124279255106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/S7PLUW5O4EI/AAAAAAAABNM/64uLfoV-gPk/s400/24981_1403471370506_1344010976_31112960_5293665_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-1510475927990730435?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1510475927990730435/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=1510475927990730435' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/1510475927990730435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/1510475927990730435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2010/03/led-zeppelin-stairway-to-heaven.html' title='LED ZEPPELIN - STAIRWAY TO HEAVEN'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/S7PLUW5O4EI/AAAAAAAABNM/64uLfoV-gPk/s72-c/24981_1403471370506_1344010976_31112960_5293665_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-5160715118227006641</id><published>2010-02-21T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T22:50:57.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/S4IowPolgDI/AAAAAAAABM8/IfJI3gQoQ1s/s1600-h/S7305539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 352px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440956109112574002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/S4IowPolgDI/AAAAAAAABM8/IfJI3gQoQ1s/s400/S7305539.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Te he buscado tanto, y hoy que te he encontrado, se,&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;que no hay nadie mas, nunca he sido un santo, debo confesarlo, ya,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;con honestidad, fuerón tantas horas tan solo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;y triste hasta que te vi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;tu llenas mi vida, tu llenas mi alma por eso siempre quedate aqui,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;solo déjate amar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Un oceano entero, no me ha impedido llegar, hasta donde estas,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;todo lo que hago te lo quiero entregar y cada dia mas,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;fueron tantas horas, tan solo y triste, hasta que te vi,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;tu llenas mi vida, tu llenas mi alma, por eso siempre quedate aqui,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;amame y dejate amar, puedes en mi confiar,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;dime que estas sintiendome y puedes al fin verte en mi, verme en ti.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Siempre quedate aqui, tu llenas mi vida, tu llenas mi alma,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;por eso siempre dejate amar, porque no puedo si te vas,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;respirar, dime que estas sintiendome, dejate amar, que no ves,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;que este amor es mi luz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Te he buscado tanto y hoy que te encontrado se,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;que no hay nadie mas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-5160715118227006641?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5160715118227006641/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=5160715118227006641' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/5160715118227006641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/5160715118227006641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/te-he-buscado-tanto-y-hoy-que-te-he.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/S4IowPolgDI/AAAAAAAABM8/IfJI3gQoQ1s/s72-c/S7305539.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-3977881557509565013</id><published>2010-02-08T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T23:01:31.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella y Bestia- Porta.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/S4IqYOIj6gI/AAAAAAAABNE/Nbab8VnNDPU/s1600-h/S7305543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440957895416211970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/S4IqYOIj6gI/AAAAAAAABNE/Nbab8VnNDPU/s400/S7305543.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Es sólo una historia más..&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;&lt;st1:personname st="on" productid="La Bella"&gt;La Bella&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt; y &lt;st1:personname st="on" productid="la Bestia"&gt;la Bestia&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;[Porta]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ella era bella,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;frágil como una rosa,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;él era una bestia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;esclavo de sus impulsos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Único día que les ataron esposas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ya no eran niños,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;crecieron,se hicieron adultos juntos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Todo marchaba bien,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;eso parecía en su primera luna de miel&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;juró serle de por vida fiel&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;y ella a él,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;una historia como otra cualquiera(sí)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;quién les ve y quién les viera&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pero el tiempo pasa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;y las relaciones se agotan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;se cansan,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ella ni lo nota&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;porque esta ciega,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ciega de amor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pero no aguanta la monotonía&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ya no quería ser dueño de una sola tía&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;o eso le decía a sus colegas de copas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;''Yo salgo con otras,pero ella ni lo nota''&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bella estaba ciega&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;pero no era tonta,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ya dudaba&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tantas noches sola&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cuantas horas de la madrugada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;La primera vez fue la mas dolorosa,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;te regaló una infidelidad por cada rosa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;y es que el perdón será tu debilidad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;pero lo que pasa una vez&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;siempre sufre de una vez más&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;[Estribillo]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Este cuento no es eterno&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;debo salir ponerle un fin&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ser más fuerte que esa bestia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;debo salir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;quiero vivir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;quiero vivir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;[Norykko]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tantas cicatrices ya no puedo más&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;me duelen las entrañas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;de tanto sangrar..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;No existe un maquillaje que pueda tapar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;este moretón que es mi corazón&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ya no se cuánto más tiempo podré aguantar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ya no me quedan lágrimas para llorar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;el peso de estos años me doblan la edad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;En cada rincón tengo un moretón&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dime que esto no ha pasado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tu dime que el barrio ha olvidado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;mañana todo habrá cambiado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;y esto será sólo un horrible recuerdo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sé que me quieres mi vida&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yo sé que no habra más heridas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;mañana sera un nuevo día&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Y otra vez seremos felices de nuevo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;[Porta]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Empiezan las discuciones,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;parece que a él no le gustan,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;se vuelve insensible y agresivo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;y a Bella le asusta&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lágrimas caían,tras un empujón&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;y el primer puñetazo,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;te conformas con un perdón&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;y un simple abrazo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;No quieres darle importancia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;porque no quieres perderlo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;pero sientes impotencia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;y a la vez pánico y miedo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;No puedes creerlo todavía,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;después de tantos años&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;''Te preguntas por qué te has caído en el puente''&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;El silencio no te ayuda,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sé que no sabes que hacer,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sabes que fue la primera&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;y no será la última vez&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Créeme sé que no quieres más problemas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;pero no te quedes en silencio&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;si tu marido te pega&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porque no le perteneces,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;te mereces mucho más&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ese cretino tienen autoridad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;se la das y él se crece&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;No puedes detenerle,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;no puedes defenderte,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;no puedes hacer más que rezar por tener suerte&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cada día más normal&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;pasar del amor al odio,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;se convirtió en algo habitual&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;otro mal episodio&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bestia no te quiere&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;pero quiere que seas suya&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;para siempre&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;''¡Si no eres mía,no serás de nadie entiendes!''&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bella no podía más,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;el cada día era más bestia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cuando ella quiso hablar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ya era demasiado tarde,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;se dio cuenta que vivía junto al mal&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;'&lt;st1:personname st="on" productid="La Bella"&gt;La Bella&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt; y &lt;st1:personname st="on" productid="la Bestia'"&gt;la Bestia'&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt;'&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Prefiero no contaros el final&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;[Estribillo]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Este cuento no es eterno&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;debo salir ponerle un fin&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ser más fuerte que esa bestia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Debo salir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;quiero vivir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;quiero vivir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;[Norykko]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tu final atravesó mi alma en sólo un compás&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;callaste mis lamentos con brutalidad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;me has convertido en un triste numero más&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tu triste corazón fue tu perdición&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Es demasiado tarde para ir hacia atrás&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;no volveré a tener otra oportunidad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;seré sólo un mal día en la prensa local&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pero mi dolor será tu prisión&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Y si yo ahora puediera cambiar en algo tus miserias&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;daría todo porque entendieras&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sólo un segundo de mi sufrimiento&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Espero que al menos mi historia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;no quede sólo en la memoria&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Y traiciona nuestra trayectoria,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Que no se repita jamás este cuento&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;[Estribillo]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Este cuento no es eterno&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;debo ponerle un fin(¡Porta!)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ser más fuerte que esa bestia(¡Norykko!)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Quiero salir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;quiero vivir(Trastorno Bipolar)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sé más fuerte que esa Bestia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;debes salir,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;vuelve a vivir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(&lt;st1:personname st="on" productid="La Bella"&gt;La Bella&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt; y &lt;st1:personname st="on" productid="la Bestia"&gt;la Bestia&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sé más fuerte,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;camina hacia adelante,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;no te rindas,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no te quedes en silencio..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-3977881557509565013?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3977881557509565013/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=3977881557509565013' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/3977881557509565013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/3977881557509565013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/bella-y-bestia-porta.html' title='Bella y Bestia- Porta.'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/S4IqYOIj6gI/AAAAAAAABNE/Nbab8VnNDPU/s72-c/S7305543.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-4843434457290060144</id><published>2010-01-29T20:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T20:32:48.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye my lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/S2O2OFclhaI/AAAAAAAABMk/Fx-DrTbxr8g/s1600-h/S7305441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432385928635450786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/S2O2OFclhaI/AAAAAAAABMk/Fx-DrTbxr8g/s400/S7305441.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Did I disappoint you or let you down?&lt;br /&gt;Should I be feeling guilty or let the judges frown?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I saw the end before we'd begun,&lt;br /&gt;Yes I saw you were blinded and I knew I had won.&lt;br /&gt;So I took what's mine by eternal right.&lt;br /&gt;Took your soul out into the night.&lt;br /&gt;It may be over but it won't stop there,&lt;br /&gt;I am here for you if you'd only care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo8"&gt;You touched my heart you touched my soul.&lt;br /&gt;You changed my life and all my goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And love is blind and that I knew when,&lt;br /&gt;My heart was blinded by you.&lt;br /&gt;I've kissed your lips and held your head.&lt;br /&gt;Shared your dreams and shared your bed.&lt;br /&gt;I know you well, I know your smell.&lt;br /&gt;I've been addicted to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="Estilo17"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Goodbye my lover.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my friend.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I am a dreamer but when I wake,&lt;br /&gt;You can't break my spirit - it's my dreams you take.&lt;br /&gt;And as you move on, remember me,&lt;br /&gt;Remember us and all we used to be&lt;br /&gt;I've seen you cry, I've seen you smile.&lt;br /&gt;I've watched you sleeping for a while.&lt;br /&gt;I'd be the father of your child.&lt;br /&gt;I'd spend a lifetime with you.&lt;br /&gt;I know your fears and you know mine.&lt;br /&gt;We've had our doubts but now we're fine,&lt;br /&gt;And I love you, I swear that's true.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot live without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="Estilo17"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Goodbye my lover.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my friend.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And I still hold your hand in mine.&lt;br /&gt;In mine when I'm asleep.&lt;br /&gt;And I will bear my soul in time,&lt;br /&gt;When I'm kneeling at your feet.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my lover.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my friend.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one for me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so hollow, baby, I'm so hollow.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so, I'm so, I'm so hollow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-4843434457290060144?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4843434457290060144/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=4843434457290060144' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4843434457290060144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4843434457290060144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2010/01/goodbye-my-lover.html' title='Goodbye my lover'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/S2O2OFclhaI/AAAAAAAABMk/Fx-DrTbxr8g/s72-c/S7305441.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-7598885986765424134</id><published>2010-01-01T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T17:50:46.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sz6mGS2b7FI/AAAAAAAABMM/12vyAO8mFZs/s1600-h/22540_1321022789676_1354007359_30926778_1166018_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421953628470242386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sz6mGS2b7FI/AAAAAAAABMM/12vyAO8mFZs/s400/22540_1321022789676_1354007359_30926778_1166018_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Quiero dejarte ir, pero hay algo en mi interior que no lo permite…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-7598885986765424134?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7598885986765424134/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=7598885986765424134' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7598885986765424134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7598885986765424134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2010/01/quiero-dejarte-ir-pero-hay-algo-en-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sz6mGS2b7FI/AAAAAAAABMM/12vyAO8mFZs/s72-c/22540_1321022789676_1354007359_30926778_1166018_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-6145725628672217086</id><published>2009-12-13T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T09:43:28.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyUnWEfEvyI/AAAAAAAABME/M5zgchEIKWw/s1600-h/S7305437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414777387097571106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyUnWEfEvyI/AAAAAAAABME/M5zgchEIKWw/s400/S7305437.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;solamente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;quitame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;el&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;dolor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-6145725628672217086?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6145725628672217086/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=6145725628672217086' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/6145725628672217086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/6145725628672217086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/solamente-quitame-el-dolor.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyUnWEfEvyI/AAAAAAAABME/M5zgchEIKWw/s72-c/S7305437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-7842824477091570800</id><published>2009-12-09T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T05:53:07.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nunca nadie nos podra parar (gracias)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sx-q-2RdwEI/AAAAAAAABLU/J3u4sgdvCXo/s1600-h/S7305332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413233273820004418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sx-q-2RdwEI/AAAAAAAABLU/J3u4sgdvCXo/s400/S7305332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Quiero aprovechar,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;darte gracias&lt;br /&gt;No me puedo expresar&lt;br /&gt;No encuentro las palabras&lt;br /&gt;Mis ojos sacan lágrimas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Cuando al cantar no te puedo escuchar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tu voz retumba por toda la ciudad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Se que tu crees que no te correspondo&lt;br /&gt;Lo último que yo quiero es tu abandono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y tú me tienes que entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Que esto no es un dos por tres&lt;br /&gt;Solo una cosa te puedo prometer&lt;br /&gt;Seré el mejor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(seré el mejor)&lt;br /&gt;Sin compasión&lt;br /&gt;Nos das tu tiempo, tu respeto&lt;br /&gt;Y en el show mueves tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Somos los dos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Revolución en este gremio&lt;br /&gt;Es un imperio&lt;br /&gt;Y nunca dejaremos de gritar&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por portar nuestro escudo&lt;br /&gt;Lo enseñas a todo mundo con orgullo&lt;br /&gt;Si alguna vez te quedo mal&lt;br /&gt;Recuerda que somos gente normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Seré el mejor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(seré el mejor)&lt;br /&gt;Sin compasión&lt;br /&gt;Nos das tu tiempo, tu respeto&lt;br /&gt;Y en el show mueves tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Somos los dos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Revolución en este gremio&lt;br /&gt;Un gran imperio&lt;br /&gt;Y nunca dejaremos de gritar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gracias te doy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; (gracias te doy)&lt;br /&gt;Contento estoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y muy adentro estoy de acuerdo&lt;br /&gt;Que tu amor no lo merezco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Muere el temor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(muere el temor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;El corazón es mucho más que esto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y es por eso que nunca nadie nos podrá parar&lt;br /&gt;Nunca nadie nos podrá parar&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/2028282170869251897-7842824477091570800?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7842824477091570800/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=7842824477091570800' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7842824477091570800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7842824477091570800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/nunca-nadie-nos-podra-parar-gracias.html' title='Nunca nadie nos podra parar (gracias)'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sx-q-2RdwEI/AAAAAAAABLU/J3u4sgdvCXo/s72-c/S7305332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-6374653983460796673</id><published>2009-12-07T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T16:21:25.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fiesta de locos (LL)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;En&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;mi cabeza tengo gusanos color verde &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;mordiendome la vena del cerebro&lt;br /&gt;por eso&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;soy rebelde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;como un anciano&lt;br /&gt;corriendo bicicleta en calzoncillo&lt;br /&gt;con viagra en los bolsillos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;soy rebelde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;como un monaguillo en la iglesia&lt;br /&gt;fumando cigarrillo&lt;br /&gt;sin que la monja se lo sospeche&lt;br /&gt;soy rebelde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;como una vaca que no quiere dar leche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Todas Las viejitas&lt;br /&gt;con pelos en las piernas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;con espiritus libres&lt;br /&gt;y de mentes modernas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dejen de romperse la cabeza&lt;br /&gt;y brinquen en la mesa&lt;br /&gt;encima de las papas francesas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Coca, ron y cerveza en el aire&lt;br /&gt;brindando de mexico hasta buenos aires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;con toda la mafia, el corillo, la banda&lt;br /&gt;con 10 brasileras bailandome samba&lt;br /&gt;estoy gozando un bodollom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;un monton botellon de ron tras botellon&lt;br /&gt;en definicion, un paraiso&lt;br /&gt;(Gente Vomitando en el piso)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto es una Fiesta de locos! &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Hey hey, hey hey!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Esto es una Fiesta de locos!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Hey hey, hey hey!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Esto es una Fiesta de locos!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Hey hey, hey prr!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pero Yo soy el unico que no estoy loco &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Yo soy el unico que no estoy loco!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nena, yo se que mi letra es obscena&lt;br /&gt;pero con ella es que pago la quincena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;mujeres feministas vamos a hablar sin tapujos&lt;br /&gt;tu pones la colcha y yo te la estrujo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mi amor tu te vas a enamorar de este inmoral&lt;br /&gt;aunque seas inteligente o anormal&lt;br /&gt;da igual&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;segun Sigmund Freud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;la sexualidad rodea todo lo que soy&lt;br /&gt;lo sexual es natural,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yo te metemono&lt;br /&gt;con la mona&lt;br /&gt;como animal planet&lt;br /&gt;y espermatozoides como varios&lt;br /&gt;como discovery channel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;abran su mentalidad de Disney Channel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;maduren bailando hasta que se fracturen&lt;br /&gt;lengua por lengua, sin que te censuren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;los literatos defensores del idioma, anticuados&lt;br /&gt;que no bailan , quietos como momias&lt;br /&gt;del club de los smithsonians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;si yo les caigo mal&lt;br /&gt;pues besenme el Nie(El que?)&lt;br /&gt;El Nie, N-I-E (El NIEE!)&lt;br /&gt;Perdonen si mi letra es sucia&lt;br /&gt;pero es que mi mente es flexible &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sitiodeletras.com/mostrar.php?lid=32049668&amp;amp;artista=Calle%2013&amp;amp;titulo=Fiesta%20de%20locos"&gt;&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: none; 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HEIGHT: 24pt" button="t" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="Letra de Fiesta de locos - Calle 13 - Sitio de letras.com" href="http://www.sitiodeletras.com/mostrar.php?lid=32049668&amp;amp;artista=Calle%2013&amp;amp;titulo=Fiesta%20de%20locos"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;como gimnasia de Rusia&lt;br /&gt;Yo no entiendo esta cancion&lt;br /&gt;pero la bailo como quiera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Esto es una Fiesta de locos! &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Hey hey, hey hey!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Esto es una Fiesta de locos!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Hey hey, hey hey!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Esto es una Fiesta de locos!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Hey hey, hey prr!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pero yo soy el unico que no estoy loco&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Yo soy el unico!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Llego el abusador&lt;br /&gt;como colonizador español&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;si te doy un chinazo&lt;br /&gt;tiene que ser de gol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;yo voy directo al grano&lt;br /&gt;al corazon de la manzana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;donde duerme el gusano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;despues de que sea legal&lt;br /&gt;un poco de perversion&lt;br /&gt;en la cancion, no viene mal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hija, si eres buena y por la noche rezas&lt;br /&gt;dame un beso en la boca y despues te confiesas&lt;br /&gt;estoy en el edén, amén,&lt;br /&gt;un arén de niñas bailando sin sostén&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Con tu cuerpecito de adolescente&lt;br /&gt;cualquier ser viviente se pone caliente&lt;br /&gt;estan tan buenas esas princesitas&lt;br /&gt;que lo que sudan es agua bendita&lt;br /&gt;Ese trasero tuyo llena cualquier coliseo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;y pone a creer a cualquier ateo&lt;br /&gt;yo se que mi musica es profana&lt;br /&gt;pero cuando deje de vender&lt;br /&gt;hago musica cristiana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;por ahora te sigo dañanado el sistema digestivo&lt;br /&gt;con todo lo que escribo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto es una Fiesta de locos! &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Hey hey, hey hey!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Esto es una Fiesta de locos!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Hey hey, hey hey!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Esto es una Fiesta de locos!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Hey hey, hey prr!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pero Yo soy el unico que no estoy loco&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Yo soy el unico que no estoy loco!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto es una Fiesta de locos! &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Hey hey, hey hey!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Esto es una Fiesta de locos!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Hey hey, hey hey!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Esto es una Fiesta de locos!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Hey hey, hey Hey!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pero Yo Soy el unico que no estoy loco!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(yo soy el unico que no estoy loco!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Esto no es reggaeton&lt;br /&gt;pero como quiera bailas un monton&lt;br /&gt;sino te gusta esta cancion&lt;br /&gt;pues entonces tirate por un balcon&lt;br /&gt;Uhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sin lubricacion!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(calle 13 viene sin lubricacion!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sin lubricacion!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(calle 13 viene sin lubricacion!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412644204276787090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sx2TOfN-p5I/AAAAAAAABKs/RmCQLJ6h1s8/s400/S7305338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-6374653983460796673?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6374653983460796673/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=6374653983460796673' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/6374653983460796673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/6374653983460796673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/fiesta-de-locos-ll.html' title='fiesta de locos (LL)'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sx2TOfN-p5I/AAAAAAAABKs/RmCQLJ6h1s8/s72-c/S7305338.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-4015814346712539150</id><published>2009-12-05T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T07:25:58.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>matando memorias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y ahora tomo para mantenerme tibio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;y asi poder asesinar las memorias y ya no en ella pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;si es imposible para mi poder sentirme mejor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;como esperar que algun dia &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;alguien le fuera a importar&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sxp6G2iFRnI/AAAAAAAABJk/8YtXKgg_jmI/s1600-h/S7305359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411772160375342706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sxp6G2iFRnI/AAAAAAAABJk/8YtXKgg_jmI/s400/S7305359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-4015814346712539150?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4015814346712539150/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=4015814346712539150' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4015814346712539150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4015814346712539150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/matando-memorias.html' title='matando memorias'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sxp6G2iFRnI/AAAAAAAABJk/8YtXKgg_jmI/s72-c/S7305359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-7285583081851940680</id><published>2009-12-04T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T09:18:58.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sxk3jx8rUmI/AAAAAAAABIs/ELOynJHchy0/s1600-h/S7305289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411417515105145442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sxk3jx8rUmI/AAAAAAAABIs/ELOynJHchy0/s400/S7305289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;En un cuarto sola y te preguntas por que Te encuentras triste y llorando otra vez Mucho tiempo llevas con el And shorty you need men que te cuide y te trate bien Y el no merece tu amor no le entregues tu corazón Sigue tu camino aquí estoy yo Eres divina y un ángel que perdió sus alas&lt;br /&gt;por creer en una tonta ilusión . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-7285583081851940680?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7285583081851940680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=7285583081851940680' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7285583081851940680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7285583081851940680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/en-un-cuarto-sola-y-te-preguntas-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sxk3jx8rUmI/AAAAAAAABIs/ELOynJHchy0/s72-c/S7305289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-2856563500556142076</id><published>2009-11-19T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T11:42:53.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Procedimientos para llegar a un comun acuerdo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SxllgyXrbyI/AAAAAAAABJM/AeyHUnVCwqs/s1600-h/S7305323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411468041213669154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SxllgyXrbyI/AAAAAAAABJM/AeyHUnVCwqs/s400/S7305323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Yo se que soy poco superficial&lt;br /&gt;y que me manejo en la promiscuidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;se que quieres yo tambien (si te voy a hablar con la verdad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;te pongo a sudar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;y lo finges bien,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (para no perder el tiempo más)&lt;br /&gt;si quieres prudencia a nadie le diré&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;y con elegancia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;yo te lo daré.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se que me quieres tener&lt;br /&gt;Y yo te prometo&lt;br /&gt;Prometo no hablarte de amor&lt;br /&gt;Me quieres tener&lt;br /&gt;Tu cuerpo descomunal&lt;br /&gt;Sin indumentaria&lt;br /&gt;Lo quiero con todo respeto palpar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Aaahh tu nombre olvidé&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;yo preguntar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Dónde vives y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;cómo te gusta más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tengo que advertirte tienes que saber (Quiero dejar algo en claro ya)&lt;br /&gt;que igual yo no estaré al amanecer, (Deseo hacerlo todo y nada más)&lt;br /&gt;crees que solo te quiero para una vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;pero sabes que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;dos estaría bien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se que me quieres tener&lt;br /&gt;Y yo te prometo&lt;br /&gt;Prometo no hablarte de amor&lt;br /&gt;Me quieres tener&lt;br /&gt;Tu cuerpo descomunal&lt;br /&gt;Sin indumentaria&lt;br /&gt;Lo quiero con todo respeto palpar&lt;br /&gt;Sensual, la depravación en mi es sensual, ruge mi nombre así sensual&lt;br /&gt;Sensual, la depravación en mi es sensual, ruge mi nombre así sensual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tengo que advertirte, tienes que saber&lt;br /&gt;Que igual y no estaré al amanecer&lt;br /&gt;Crees que solo te quiero para una vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Pero sabes qué,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;dos estaría bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se que me quieres tener&lt;br /&gt;Y yo te prometo&lt;br /&gt;Prometo no hablarte de amor&lt;br /&gt;Me quieres tener&lt;br /&gt;Tu cuerpo descomunal&lt;br /&gt;Sin indumentaria&lt;br /&gt;Lo quiero con todo respeto palpar.&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/2028282170869251897-2856563500556142076?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2856563500556142076/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=2856563500556142076' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/2856563500556142076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/2856563500556142076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/procedimientos-para-llegar-un-comun.html' title='Procedimientos para llegar a un comun acuerdo'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SxllgyXrbyI/AAAAAAAABJM/AeyHUnVCwqs/s72-c/S7305323.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-4312218755952451666</id><published>2009-11-16T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T15:21:34.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'>solo a terceros</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SwGVOhbUXlI/AAAAAAAABG0/ClBcz-7pqq8/s1600/12464_1273322276860_1344010976_30787688_4524500_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404765104544964178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SwGVOhbUXlI/AAAAAAAABG0/ClBcz-7pqq8/s400/12464_1273322276860_1344010976_30787688_4524500_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SwGT09d19TI/AAAAAAAABGs/aTXpuGvbYF8/s1600/untitled.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Tal vez no sucedió&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez esto sea una ilusion&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez sea una obra dramaturgica&lt;br /&gt;Con actores y tu eres la principal&lt;br /&gt;Y ese de abajo es tu secundario&lt;br /&gt;Inicio la funcion&lt;br /&gt;Que pasara al final de este drama sexual&lt;br /&gt;Valdra la pena esperar al final&lt;br /&gt;Me agrada sentir dolor&lt;br /&gt;Ven a contarmelo&lt;br /&gt;Que quiero escucharlo&lt;br /&gt;Quiero escucharlo&lt;br /&gt;Pones tu cara de querer decir lo siento el te dejo sin aliento&lt;br /&gt;Quiero escucharlo tienes talento para dar placer&lt;br /&gt;Pero solo a terceros&lt;br /&gt;Como se sintio al tocar alguien que no era yo&lt;br /&gt;Al rozar las sabanas con alguien mas&lt;br /&gt;Yo se que pensaste en mi&lt;br /&gt;Espero que lo hayas gozado&lt;br /&gt;Y aunque nunca te alejaste de mi&lt;br /&gt;Siempre existia el temor que cometas fraude a mi amor&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora comprendo que mi corazon&lt;br /&gt;Merece una explicacion&lt;br /&gt;Ven a explicarselo&lt;br /&gt;Pues no quiero perdermelo&lt;br /&gt;Y quiero escucharlo.&lt;br /&gt;Pones tu cara de querer lo siento que ya caes en lo burlesco&lt;br /&gt;Quiero escucharlo tienes talento para dar placer&lt;br /&gt;Pero solo a terceros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/2028282170869251897-4312218755952451666?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4312218755952451666/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=4312218755952451666' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4312218755952451666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4312218755952451666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/tal-vez-no-sucedio-tal-vez-esto-sea-una.html' title='solo a terceros'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SwGVOhbUXlI/AAAAAAAABG0/ClBcz-7pqq8/s72-c/12464_1273322276860_1344010976_30787688_4524500_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-3112939082534345508</id><published>2009-11-09T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:25:48.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Svij1LQg0YI/AAAAAAAABGk/6QE_fEe3Xu8/s1600-h/S7304948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402247886981353858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Svij1LQg0YI/AAAAAAAABGk/6QE_fEe3Xu8/s400/S7304948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Lo que me mata de esta soledad es esperarte y que no vuelvas más enloquecido estoy sufriendo es el veneno que quema adentro me desespera tu libertad es para mí la peor crueldad lo que me mata de esta soledad es esperarte y que no vuelvas más y si me cruzo con vos en la locura de algún sueño me darás fuerza para seguir tan triste cuando estoy despierto nunca imaginé vivir así la noche larga cae sobre mí y amanece helado mi corazón no puedo mentirle más, nunca más vendrás lo que me mata de esta soledad es esperarte y que no vuelvas más...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-3112939082534345508?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3112939082534345508/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=3112939082534345508' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/3112939082534345508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/3112939082534345508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/lo-que-me-mata-de-esta-soledad-es.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Svij1LQg0YI/AAAAAAAABGk/6QE_fEe3Xu8/s72-c/S7304948.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-4845419399598654230</id><published>2009-10-30T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T13:37:35.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La ex</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SutNkuZltGI/AAAAAAAABGc/m1R4b40tnUw/s1600-h/S7304936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398493871659660386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SutNkuZltGI/AAAAAAAABGc/m1R4b40tnUw/s400/S7304936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Señora no te acuerdas de miLo de nosotros fue un amor de colegioTe conoci por lo que llevas ayTu eras la cangri con tremendo cuerpo(Yes!, Yes!) (Oh!)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Hoy yo me quiero escapar con mi exOiga señora... (Ariesgate...)Vamos a recordar como haciamos el sex... (Sex...)(Yes!, Yes!) (Oh!)&lt;/font&gt;Hoy yo me quiero escapar con mi exOiga señora... (Ariesgate...)Vamos a recordar como haciamos el sex... (Sex...)Uno, Dos, Tres... Oh YesEsta noche voy a salir con mi exLa voy a devorar de la cabeza a los piesYou Know, Here we goSabes que soy the best.&lt;font size="5"&gt;Nena yo tengo un bulto (Oye!)Un perro ocultoPasale la mano pa que sientas el gustoPierdas el sustoYo le pregunto...Usted quiere hacer hoy cosas de adultoMenos mal, menos mal que yo soy un animalSoy el que despierta con estilo sensual(No es facil contigo)Como dificil de ignorarEn la cama yo no me quito maMe tiene que matar... Pow!(&lt;/font&gt;Yes!, Yes!) (Oh&lt;font size="4"&gt;!)Hoy yo me quiero escapar con mi ex...Oiga señora... (Ariesgate...)Vamos a recordar como haciamos el sex... (Sex...)(Yes!, Yes!) (Oh!)Hoy yo me quiero escapar con mi ex...Oiga señora... (Ariesgate...)Vamos a recordar como haciamos el sex... (Sex...)&lt;/font&gt;Yo!Si yo la invito es porque yo se que usted quiere (Oh!)Con el tinte G-5 a la eighty (Oh!)Sal pa darle un toque de mi eghty (Oh!)Prende el filling ma y super esterico (Oh!)(Que yo se que hoy, hoy)La noche esta para que nos esbarratemosYa que nos conosemos...(Ready)(Yo se que hoy, hoy)Ja!&lt;font size="4"&gt;Nos comemos y despues mañana nos desaparecemos&lt;/font&gt;.Menos mal, menos mal que yo soy un animalSoy el que despierta con estilo sensual(No es facil contigo)Como dificil de ignorarEn la cama yo no me quito maMe tiene que matar... Pow!(Yes!, Yes!) (Oh!)Hoy yo me quiero escapar con mi ex...Oiga señora... (Ariesgate...)Vamos a recordar como haciamos el sex... (Sex...)(Yes!, Yes!) (Oh!)Hoy yo me quiero escapar con mi ex...Oiga señora... (Ariesgate...)Vamos a recordar como haciamos el sex... (Sex)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-4845419399598654230?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4845419399598654230/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=4845419399598654230' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4845419399598654230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4845419399598654230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-ex.html' title='La ex'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SutNkuZltGI/AAAAAAAABGc/m1R4b40tnUw/s72-c/S7304936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-7746539527903181657</id><published>2009-10-28T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:47:09.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397723112152863234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SuiQknfJkgI/AAAAAAAABGU/BH9IjAFTjUI/s400/10717_1258123096890_1344010976_30746393_3357295_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ni todas las noches de descontrol, de alcohol y de  hombres juntas que soporte mi cuerpo hasta desvanecer de cansancio, podran hacer que te olvide…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-7746539527903181657?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7746539527903181657/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=7746539527903181657' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7746539527903181657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7746539527903181657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/ni-todas-las-noches-de-descontrol-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SuiQknfJkgI/AAAAAAAABGU/BH9IjAFTjUI/s72-c/10717_1258123096890_1344010976_30746393_3357295_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-3503195374029241002</id><published>2009-10-27T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T09:16:58.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sueke0P9dSI/AAAAAAAABGM/V5WZhz4IIeo/s1600-h/S7304949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397463527755445538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sueke0P9dSI/AAAAAAAABGM/V5WZhz4IIeo/s400/S7304949.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yo por ateo y racional no tengo a quien rogarle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Vos tan insegura que queres cambiar de vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;YO de la esperanza un mal amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;y vos tan fragil como aquella hojita que me pediste que guarde&lt;/span&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/2028282170869251897-3503195374029241002?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3503195374029241002/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=3503195374029241002' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/3503195374029241002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/3503195374029241002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/yo-por-ateo-y-racional-no-tengo-quien.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sueke0P9dSI/AAAAAAAABGM/V5WZhz4IIeo/s72-c/S7304949.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-5077590902864783809</id><published>2009-10-27T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T18:43:38.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sueg_c6ZvdI/AAAAAAAABF8/HPxWocMyQtE/s1600-h/S7304952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397459690380180946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sueg_c6ZvdI/AAAAAAAABF8/HPxWocMyQtE/s400/S7304952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center; tab-stops: 45.8pt 91.6pt 137.4pt 183.2pt 229.0pt 274.8pt 320.6pt 366.4pt 412.2pt 458.0pt 503.8pt 549.6pt 595.4pt 641.2pt 687.0pt 732.8pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Si me pudieran dar a elegir&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center; tab-stops: 45.8pt 91.6pt 137.4pt 183.2pt 229.0pt 274.8pt 320.6pt 366.4pt 412.2pt 458.0pt 503.8pt 549.6pt 595.4pt 641.2pt 687.0pt 732.8pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Como y donde yo quisiera morir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center; tab-stops: 45.8pt 91.6pt 137.4pt 183.2pt 229.0pt 274.8pt 320.6pt 366.4pt 412.2pt 458.0pt 503.8pt 549.6pt 595.4pt 641.2pt 687.0pt 732.8pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Contestaría acostado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center; tab-stops: 45.8pt 91.6pt 137.4pt 183.2pt 229.0pt 274.8pt 320.6pt 366.4pt 412.2pt 458.0pt 503.8pt 549.6pt 595.4pt 641.2pt 687.0pt 732.8pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Feliz de estar a tu lado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center; tab-stops: 45.8pt 91.6pt 137.4pt 183.2pt 229.0pt 274.8pt 320.6pt 366.4pt 412.2pt 458.0pt 503.8pt 549.6pt 595.4pt 641.2pt 687.0pt 732.8pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Victima de un sexo exagerado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center; tab-stops: 45.8pt 91.6pt 137.4pt 183.2pt 229.0pt 274.8pt 320.6pt 366.4pt 412.2pt 458.0pt 503.8pt 549.6pt 595.4pt 641.2pt 687.0pt 732.8pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Sonriendo, mirando el techo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center; tab-stops: 45.8pt 91.6pt 137.4pt 183.2pt 229.0pt 274.8pt 320.6pt 366.4pt 412.2pt 458.0pt 503.8pt 549.6pt 595.4pt 641.2pt 687.0pt 732.8pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Con tu cabeza en mi pecho…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-5077590902864783809?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5077590902864783809/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=5077590902864783809' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/5077590902864783809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/5077590902864783809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/si-me-pudieran-dar-elegir-como-y-donde.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sueg_c6ZvdI/AAAAAAAABF8/HPxWocMyQtE/s72-c/S7304952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-1559048490617675581</id><published>2009-10-23T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:54:32.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SuFu_7eJa5I/AAAAAAAABFk/b8qTfe27HWs/s1600-h/S7304963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SuFu_7eJa5I/AAAAAAAABFk/b8qTfe27HWs/s400/S7304963.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395715873141517202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SOUL(h5)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-1559048490617675581?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1559048490617675581/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=1559048490617675581' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/1559048490617675581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/1559048490617675581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/soulh5.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SuFu_7eJa5I/AAAAAAAABFk/b8qTfe27HWs/s72-c/S7304963.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-2747875789495092463</id><published>2009-10-21T12:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T12:30:19.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-c3.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2594073385392660419&amp;amp;site=widget-c3.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:400px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2594073385392660419&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c3.slide.com/p1/2594073385392660419/bb_t011_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Stz_e0WqkpI/AAAAAAAABFU/Xog0tA6nB3s/s400/Copia+de+S7304900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Te imagino asi te tuve entre mis brazos toda para mi viviendo asi como aquel dia en q senti tu alma difundirse con la miay hoy te he llamado a ver... Si quieres verme otra vez como aquel dia en que dejas tu lado la cultura aunque temias yo se que te da alegria oir mi voz llamandote buscandote, invitandote a salir bailemos pegao tu y yo abrazao bailemos pegao tu y yo apretao... bailemoz pegao ouuu... señora para mi es un honor haberla encontrao... anoche envueltos usted y yo en una cama de un hotel amandola como yo solo se, me hice dueño de su piel y viendola desnuda juro que me volvia loco y al besarla se iluminaba aquel rincon oscuroy yo sin pensarlo comence a amarlame hice dueño de sus ganasme hice dueño de su cuerpo cayendo en la cama haciendo lentooo yo soy aquel que en la noche en la disco estuvo contigoyo soy aquel que bien supo amarte ... .yo.soy.. que con besos supo seducirte pero no te obligo fue un par de copas que te entregaste... hicimos el amor hasta el amanecer pensando en que no nos volveriamos a verouuu.noo. y no lo puedo entender hello que quiero volverte a ver... bailemos pegao tu y yo abrazao bailemos pegao tu y yo apretao... bailemoz pegao ouuu... señora para mi es un honor haberla encontrao...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-2406916359446908284?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2406916359446908284/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=2406916359446908284' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/2406916359446908284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/2406916359446908284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/bailando-pegao.html' title='Bailemos pegao'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Stz_e0WqkpI/AAAAAAAABFU/Xog0tA6nB3s/s72-c/Copia+de+S7304900.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-35827181025413442</id><published>2009-10-18T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T12:10:00.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sttn-e-bQOI/AAAAAAAABE8/d_4LDs2Pr4w/s1600-h/S7304813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394019301870747874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sttn-e-bQOI/AAAAAAAABE8/d_4LDs2Pr4w/s400/S7304813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Y es que no dejo de pensar en ti, el tiempo paso... y ayer me pareció haberte visto mi corazón dejo de latir, me quede muda, la música y las personas que me radiaban se detuvieron, se silenciaron y en mi pecho sentí una horrible sensación… Todo esto por confundirte con alguien, imagínate que hubiera parado si eras vos, aunque ahora que lo pienso no se si lo eras….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-35827181025413442?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/35827181025413442/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=35827181025413442' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/35827181025413442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/35827181025413442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/y-es-que-no-dejo-de-pensar-en-ti-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sttn-e-bQOI/AAAAAAAABE8/d_4LDs2Pr4w/s72-c/S7304813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-7154532355000594106</id><published>2009-10-18T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T12:00:33.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SttjV5f91yI/AAAAAAAABEs/wZvSzdUF6vY/s1600-h/S7304818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394014206569600802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SttjV5f91yI/AAAAAAAABEs/wZvSzdUF6vY/s400/S7304818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Extrañarte es mi necesidad, vivo en la desesperanza.&lt;br /&gt;Desde que tú ya no vuelves más,&lt;br /&gt;Sobrevivo por pura ansiedad con el &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nudo en la garganta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es que no te dejo de pensar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poco a poco el corazón va perdiendo la fe&lt;br /&gt;Perdiendo la voz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sálvame del olvido, sálvame de la soledad&lt;br /&gt;Sálvame del hastió, estoy hecho a tu voluntad,&lt;br /&gt;Sálvame del olvido, sálvame de la oscuridad,&lt;br /&gt;Sálvame del hastió, no me dejes caer jamás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te propongo tanto continuar pero amor es la palabra&lt;br /&gt;Que me cuenta a veces olvidar,&lt;br /&gt;Sobrevivo por pura ansiedad con el nudo en la garganta,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y es que no te dejo de pensar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poco a poco el corazón va perdiendo la fe&lt;br /&gt;Perdiendo la voz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sálvame del olvido, sálvame de la soledad&lt;br /&gt;Sálvame del hastió, estoy hecho a tu voluntad,&lt;br /&gt;Sálvame del olvido, sálvame de la oscuridad,&lt;br /&gt;Sálvame del hastió, no me dejes caer jamás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-7154532355000594106?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7154532355000594106/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=7154532355000594106' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7154532355000594106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7154532355000594106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/extranarte-es-mi-necesidad-vivo-en-la_18.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SttjV5f91yI/AAAAAAAABEs/wZvSzdUF6vY/s72-c/S7304818.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-3347365888410838766</id><published>2009-10-14T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T16:27:26.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suben al cielo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cuando se van ya luego nunca vuelven&lt;br /&gt;cada dia llueve en tu interior hay una angustia que te puede&lt;br /&gt;tienes ganas de irte con esa persona que te amabas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no te cnfies la vida da vueltas inesperadas&lt;br /&gt;se que es duro perder alguien cercano pero ya no&lt;br /&gt;ya no esta contigo y tienes que aceptarlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;despues de haber compartido tanto la vida es injusta&lt;br /&gt;hay un tiempo limitado para cada alma&lt;/span&gt; que se ajusta&lt;br /&gt;al conformismo de un pasado presente y futuro&lt;br /&gt;cada estrella es alguien que te observa a lo lejos desde un muro&lt;br /&gt;creado de la nada de tu todo&lt;br /&gt;recuerdos hacen de tus lloros una imagen viva y solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;vivira en tu intrerior si asi lo deseas&lt;br /&gt;rie,llora,grita con todas tus fuerzas&lt;br /&gt;puede que no merecieras toda esa amagura&lt;br /&gt;y es verdad eso de que todo lo bueno poco dura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y todo el mmundo necesita evasion cuando el corazon se siente triste&lt;br /&gt;no hay que rendirse hay que afrontar la situacion y se que&lt;br /&gt;existe un mas alla o quiza me quiera mentir&lt;br /&gt;tras perder alguien quieres dejar de existir&lt;br /&gt;se van las almas al cielo , yo contigo tambien muero&lt;br /&gt;vuelo hacia un lugar que soñé encontrar en todos mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;dueño de esta posesion de una obsesion amarga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cuando pierdes alguien querido se nota que algo te falta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;algo irremplazable,es algo inolvidable&lt;br /&gt;juega con tus emociones pero es algo inevitable&lt;br /&gt;y esk queramos o no estamos unidos al tiempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;el destino decide cuando nos llega el momento&lt;br /&gt;y no lo veo justo no puedes ni despedirte&lt;br /&gt;la muerte te quita todo sin avisar antes de irse&lt;br /&gt;es un intercambio de una persona por la tristeza&lt;br /&gt;no servira de nada pero si tiene fe reza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lloro por algo que no volvera jamas lo he asumido&lt;br /&gt;recuerdos cada noche que no kieren ser olvido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y he vivido con gran parte de la culpa&lt;br /&gt;la lluvia cae sobre mis lagrimas, me siento bien cuando se juntan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y sí, claro que tamaño importa ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;la vida es demasiado corta ya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;es efimera y aveces nos resulta lenta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tu llegaras sin darte cuenta a los 40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si el vivir se te ha hecho insipido&lt;br /&gt;piensa en esta vida,los segundos pasan demasiado rapido&lt;br /&gt;somos estrellas que cruzamos fugazes el firmamento&lt;br /&gt;es un pestañear que nos resulta lento&lt;br /&gt;en este cielo hoy destella&lt;br /&gt;solo el resultado de aquellas personas que dejan huella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;contemplano como se escapa la vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;resurgiendo del pasado y descubriendo mi pompeya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;el destino es tan ilogico&lt;br /&gt;juego con motivos y es un fallo patologico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me resulta magico y aveces no me explico&lt;br /&gt;que el dejar rastro de haber vivido aqui sea nuestro unico objetivo&lt;br /&gt;me llevo parte del presente,&lt;br /&gt;arrastro el calor de toa mi gente&lt;br /&gt;sabes lo que necesito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cuando la vida tiende a 0, el apoyo de los tuyos siempre tiende a infinito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;puede que suene a despedida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;naceras para empezar a morir,es ley de vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;soy de las que piensa carpe diem&lt;br /&gt;no se fien de las que se rien ni de las que dan el 100 x 100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cuantas personas llacen lejos&lt;br /&gt;y el dolor en este lado e mas complejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el otro barrio te aferra,no temas&lt;br /&gt;no sufriran los que quedaron bajo tierra&lt;br /&gt;haré un poema dejaré un legado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;existe un destino?nose su significado&lt;br /&gt;algunas veces es tan cruel,verdad?&lt;br /&gt;como uesta aceptar la realidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lloro por algo que no volvera jamas lo he asumido&lt;br /&gt;recuerdos cada noche que no kieren ser olvido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y he vivido con gran parte de la culpa&lt;br /&gt;la lluvia cae sobre mis lagrimas,&lt;br /&gt;me siento bien cuando se juntan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-3347365888410838766?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3347365888410838766/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=3347365888410838766' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/3347365888410838766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/3347365888410838766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/cuando-se-van-ya-luego-nunca-vuelven.html' title='Suben al cielo'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-5434808250701314682</id><published>2009-10-12T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T09:20:45.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/StNXOD6kx_I/AAAAAAAABEk/zyROYNtbK7w/s1600-h/1200899172_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391749077973387250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/StNXOD6kx_I/AAAAAAAABEk/zyROYNtbK7w/s400/1200899172_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; En esta historia de dos yo soy tu wendy la que se marcho de nunca jamás, pero siempre deja la ventana abierta por si vuelves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-5434808250701314682?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5434808250701314682/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=5434808250701314682' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/5434808250701314682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/5434808250701314682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/en-esta-historia-de-dos-yo-soy-tu-wendy.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/StNXOD6kx_I/AAAAAAAABEk/zyROYNtbK7w/s72-c/1200899172_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-8883200668502093256</id><published>2009-10-10T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T20:56:03.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/StFWuGC5DpI/AAAAAAAABEE/VGGZaIcXRjw/s1600-h/S7304519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391185578835906194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/StFWuGC5DpI/AAAAAAAABEE/VGGZaIcXRjw/s400/S7304519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Extrañarte es mi necesidad, vivo en la desesperanza. Desde que tú ya no vuelves más, Sobrevivo por pura ansiedad con el nudo en la garganta, Y es que no te dejo de pensar, Poco a poco el corazón va perdiendo la fe Perdiendo la voz  Sálvame del olvido, sálvame de la soledad Sálvame del hastió, estoy hecho a tu voluntad, Sálvame del olvido, sálvame de la oscuridad, Sálvame del hastió, no me dejes caer jamás. Te propongo tanto continuar pero amor es la palabra Que me cuenta a veces olvidar, Sobrevivo por pura ansiedad con el nudo en la garganta, Y es que no te dejo de pensar, Poco a poco el corazón va perdiendo la fe Perdiendo la   el olvido, sálvame de la soledad Sálvame del hastió, estoy hecho a tu voluntad, Sálvame del olvido, sálvame de la oscuridad, Sálvame del hastió, no me dejes caer jamás. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-8883200668502093256?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8883200668502093256/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=8883200668502093256' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/8883200668502093256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/8883200668502093256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/extranarte-es-mi-necesidad-vivo-en-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/StFWuGC5DpI/AAAAAAAABEE/VGGZaIcXRjw/s72-c/S7304519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-8061679586211251588</id><published>2009-10-04T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T18:59:11.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SslS1QxXZcI/AAAAAAAABDc/Gd9C0_vuBnA/s1600-h/S7302988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388929504114075074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SslS1QxXZcI/AAAAAAAABDc/Gd9C0_vuBnA/s400/S7302988.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SslQKOifTiI/AAAAAAAABDU/rfYb0j-8Grk/s1600-h/S7304745.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lo único que quiero hacer es olvidarte, aunque me cueste muchisimo y no quiera. Aunque seas especial para mi ya no estas en mi vida porque yo lo quise asi , porque ya no soportaba mas sufrir asi ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-8061679586211251588?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8061679586211251588/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=8061679586211251588' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/8061679586211251588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/8061679586211251588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388911951148086242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SslC3i4J8-I/AAAAAAAABDM/5ncC3yOLI1Y/s400/S7304765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;              gorda me cabiaste la vida gracias por todo, te juro q sin vos me muero(L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-2243880474710722869?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2243880474710722869/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=2243880474710722869' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Ssk_ujhPSbI/AAAAAAAABCs/WDuNdizU2Jc/s1600-h/8834_1241719206803_1344010976_30700077_7297306_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388908498166696370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Ssk_ujhPSbI/AAAAAAAABCs/WDuNdizU2Jc/s400/8834_1241719206803_1344010976_30700077_7297306_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Ssk-L-QEKGI/AAAAAAAABCc/4QQcLEWS1GY/s1600-h/8834_1241719126801_1344010976_30700075_33127_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388906804535371874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Ssk-L-QEKGI/AAAAAAAABCc/4QQcLEWS1GY/s400/8834_1241719126801_1344010976_30700075_33127_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Ssk-LhocY_I/AAAAAAAABCU/WE8r3buoocw/s1600-h/8834_1241719046799_1344010976_30700073_177595_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388906796852995058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Ssk-LhocY_I/AAAAAAAABCU/WE8r3buoocw/s400/8834_1241719046799_1344010976_30700073_177595_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Ssk-LdOLO1I/AAAAAAAABCM/CHe2Vj1LimE/s1600-h/8834_1241719006798_1344010976_30700072_7282361_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388906795669076818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Ssk-LdOLO1I/AAAAAAAABCM/CHe2Vj1LimE/s400/8834_1241719006798_1344010976_30700072_7282361_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Ssk-KwnDqrI/AAAAAAAABCE/0uKVo2H84ig/s1600-h/8834_1241718926796_1344010976_30700070_1583394_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388906783693843122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Ssk-KwnDqrI/AAAAAAAABCE/0uKVo2H84ig/s400/8834_1241718926796_1344010976_30700070_1583394_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Ssk-KgHOd7I/AAAAAAAABB8/K6ZfEjgWAAk/s1600-h/8834_1241718886795_1344010976_30700069_4287097_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388906779265365938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Ssk-KgHOd7I/AAAAAAAABB8/K6ZfEjgWAAk/s400/8834_1241718886795_1344010976_30700069_4287097_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-4446061137693264931?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Ssk_vcaogPI/AAAAAAAABDE/NXZALGc3D7w/s72-c/8834_1241719766817_1344010976_30700091_5564366_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-6476884360687683118</id><published>2009-10-04T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T17:24:15.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Ssk8frRQIpI/AAAAAAAABB0/L4G6wlBgbFs/s1600-h/S7304734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388904944014205586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Ssk8frRQIpI/AAAAAAAABB0/L4G6wlBgbFs/s400/S7304734.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Te amo&lt;/span&gt; con toda mi alma &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mejor&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-6476884360687683118?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6476884360687683118/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=6476884360687683118' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/6476884360687683118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/6476884360687683118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/te-amo-con-toda-mi-alma-mejor-l.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Ssk8frRQIpI/AAAAAAAABB0/L4G6wlBgbFs/s72-c/S7304734.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-7970653964719654555</id><published>2009-09-28T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T17:53:30.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SsFWWZhXkEI/AAAAAAAABBs/iFZav0izIy0/s1600-h/S7304583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386681572119777346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SsFWWZhXkEI/AAAAAAAABBs/iFZav0izIy0/s400/S7304583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gordaa sabes q sos lo mas importante q tengo y q no te cambio por nada, q gracias a vos soy lo q soy ahora y que te devo muchisimo(L)&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por aguantarme mis histerias, mis craprichos, mis pedos jajajaja, mi amores¬¬  y miles de cosas mass(LL)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gracias por TODOO:)&lt;br /&gt;Quiero q sepas que te apoyo en todas hermanita(L)&lt;br /&gt;Sos mi mejor amiga y te digo la verdad lo q paso el 24/12 paso por algo para q te conozca y sepa lo q es la verdadera amistad gorda(L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;TE AMO MUCHISIMO AILEN (L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-7970653964719654555?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7970653964719654555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=7970653964719654555' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7970653964719654555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7970653964719654555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/gordaa-sabes-q-sos-lo-mas-importante-q.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SsFWWZhXkEI/AAAAAAAABBs/iFZav0izIy0/s72-c/S7304583.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-4415156881526774550</id><published>2009-09-27T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T17:34:09.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SsAg75zn4nI/AAAAAAAABBk/2v7kGdNG7SQ/s1600-h/S7304646.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;¿Qué puedo hacer?LLueve por dentroY el corazón, me duele y se deshacePienso en tiQuiero volar y remontar esta tristezaPara escaparme&lt;br /&gt;Quiero vivirPor siempre junto a ti no importa nadaY huir de este silencio que se roba mis mañanasLibera y acorrala&lt;br /&gt;Hoy, llueve por dentro, en mi,en miAtravieso el cielo, por tiSe inunda el corazon mientras te piensoCuando tú no estás, llueve por dentro.&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué puedo hacer?Si tu miradaSe clava en miLuego me arranca el alma&lt;br /&gt;No hay adiósSolo hay entre tú y yo una distanciaQue nos separa&lt;br /&gt;Quiero reírComo lo hicimos esa madrugadaY poco a poco rescatar el sol de tus mañanasEl viento entre tus alas.&lt;br /&gt;Hoy, llueve por dentro, en mi, en miAtravieso el cielo, por tiSe inunda el corazon mientras te piensoCuando tú no estás, llueve por dentro.&lt;br /&gt;No es imposible amar de lejos, de lejosPero siento que mueroSi no te tengo..&lt;br /&gt;Hoy, llueve por dentro, en mi, en miAtravieso el cielo, por tiSe inunda el corazon mientras te piensoCuando tú no estás, llueve por dentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-4415156881526774550?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4415156881526774550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=4415156881526774550' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4415156881526774550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4415156881526774550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/que-puedo-hacerllueve-por-dentroy-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-3131959337184806111</id><published>2009-09-27T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T18:33:06.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SsASLfI2HjI/AAAAAAAABBc/jUSR5_8qfEo/s1600-h/S7304637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386325142881574450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SsASLfI2HjI/AAAAAAAABBc/jUSR5_8qfEo/s400/S7304637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SsARTP7W3yI/AAAAAAAABBU/rU6shEypt-8/s1600-h/S7304656.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SsAOJRPUvRI/AAAAAAAABA8/FdlVSEAjQM0/s1600-h/S7304671.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ya no hay ganas de escribir, no hay palabras, sólo sensaciones de angustia y soledad, un vacío muy profundo lleno de heridas sin sanar, sin ninguna posibilidad de limpiarlas…mi escudo ha sido el odio, me ha mantenido firme pero sigo siendo frágil, sí, aunque no lo crean, me rompo fácilmente y estoy día a día rearmándome pero nunca llego a término, vuelvo a destruirme fácilmente, he construido una imagen de mí misma que no es verdadera, que me ha mantenido en una constante rebelión interna pero tampoco quiero que el resto vea mis debilidades, no quiero mostrar mediocridad… estoy cansada, me duele la mandíbula por sonreír con tanto cinismo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/2028282170869251897-3131959337184806111?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3131959337184806111/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=3131959337184806111' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/3131959337184806111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/3131959337184806111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/ya-no-hay-ganas-de-escribir-no-hay_27.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SsASLfI2HjI/AAAAAAAABBc/jUSR5_8qfEo/s72-c/S7304637.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-5774656420295758216</id><published>2009-09-17T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T19:26:39.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SrLtn8-fa-I/AAAAAAAABAU/dlXuf5jMUIY/s1600-h/S7304528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382625775300078562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SrLtn8-fa-I/AAAAAAAABAU/dlXuf5jMUIY/s400/S7304528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Una imagen vale mas que mil palabras....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SrLtnQ9Y_AI/AAAAAAAABAM/ySfbxUE2p_U/s1600-h/S7304527.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SrLtm9KkcPI/AAAAAAAABAE/3ogsWVgiWBs/s1600-h/S7304524.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-5774656420295758216?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5774656420295758216/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=5774656420295758216' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/5774656420295758216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/5774656420295758216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/una-imagen-vale-mas-que-mil-palabras.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SrLtn8-fa-I/AAAAAAAABAU/dlXuf5jMUIY/s72-c/S7304528.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-7513813851475467206</id><published>2009-09-15T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T14:01:11.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sq_-fbvmZGI/AAAAAAAAA_8/08_cb1m-fMU/s1600-h/S7304450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381799895707837538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sq_-fbvmZGI/AAAAAAAAA_8/08_cb1m-fMU/s400/S7304450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ayer, No me preocupaba nada&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Y En sus brazos descansaba, Cómo iba a imaginar?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Se fue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sin decirme una palabra,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Para qué sirvió decirle tantas veces que la amaba&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Se fue con ella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, el aireLa luz,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mis ganas de amar&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y es que ya no puedo más&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porque siempre me pierdo, Con tu recuerdo Sabe más frío sólo intentar Olvidar tu amor No sentir dolor,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Obligarme a perder tu calor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Porque muero por dentro Finjo y me miento, Desaparezco por ti.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;El dolor no desaparecerá&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porque he perdido esta batalla Donde sólo yo luchaba Fui un ciego nada más&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tal vez, &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Cure un tiempo las heridas Que dejaste en mi vida Y que marcaste en mi alma.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Se fue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;con ella El aire, la luz,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mis ganas de amar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Y es que ya no puedo más.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porque siempre me pierdo,Con tu recuerdo Sabe más frío sólo &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;intentar Olvidar tu amor No sentir dolor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Obligarme a perder tu calor.&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Porque muero por dentro Finjo y me miento, Desaparezco por ti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Y el dolor no desaparecerá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No desaparecerá No desaparecerá&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Porque muero por dentro,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Finjo y me miento, Desaparezco por ti El dolor&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; El dolor no desaparecerá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sq_-fbvmZGI/AAAAAAAAA_8/08_cb1m-fMU/s72-c/S7304450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-2170653414608563775</id><published>2009-09-15T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T13:50:03.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sq_9cfw8KMI/AAAAAAAAA_0/D2prH-ecbGc/s1600-h/S7304472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381798745735964866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sq_9cfw8KMI/AAAAAAAAA_0/D2prH-ecbGc/s400/S7304472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sq_79nqwGXI/AAAAAAAAA_s/9bi_TAfXYms/s1600-h/S7304472.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Puedes decirme mil veces &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;te quiero&lt;/span&gt; pero si no lo sientes no tiene sentido q lo sigas repitiendo, si es solo una palabra vacia.....&lt;/span&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/2028282170869251897-2170653414608563775?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2170653414608563775/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=2170653414608563775' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/2170653414608563775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/2170653414608563775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/puedes-decirme-mil-veces-te-quiero-pero.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sq_9cfw8KMI/AAAAAAAAA_0/D2prH-ecbGc/s72-c/S7304472.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-5875243302114132080</id><published>2009-09-15T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T13:39:20.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sq_7UMFUcxI/AAAAAAAAA_k/qYgrnoywRhc/s1600-h/S7304455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381796403990524690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sq_7UMFUcxI/AAAAAAAAA_k/qYgrnoywRhc/s400/S7304455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Si Mañana Te Vas, Mañana Te Olvido Si Mañana Me AmasEscapo Contigo Jamas Me Limito No Lo Temo Al Destino O Te Quedas O Te Vas Elije El Camino Vete Aun Eres Dueña De Tus Sentimientos Pero Si Te Quedas Te Lo Ofrezco Hasta El Cielo…. Es Tu Decisiooon Dime En Este Momento [Una Desicion Bien Tuya] Tu Me Dices! Ooohh! I’ma Always Keep It True And I’ma Still Do My Thing Even If It Is NOT With You, Eh And I Will Still Prevent To Be Heart Broken Forever Cause’ No One Can’t Be Compared To Me Nobody Can Fuck You Like I Can Or Hang A Few Like I Can Will I Be There Once You Hit The Fan Like I Can But It’s All Up To You, Eh All Up To You, Eh All Up To You, Eh All Up To Youuuu, Eh It’s All Up To You, Eh All Up To You, Eh All Up To Youuuuu, Eh Si Mañana Te Vas, Mañana Te Olvido (Te Olvido Te Olvido)SI Mañana Me Amas Escapo Contigo Tu Sabes Que Eres Mia, Mia , Mia.. No Se Trata De Orgullo Ni De Hombria. Se Trata De Que En La Cama Tu Me Decias Que No Habias Sentido Lo Que Conmigo Sentias Y Como Era Preciso Ahora Todo Es indeciso Yo Que Muero Por Tocar Tu Pelo Lizo Por Darle Besitos A Tu Aton Meliso Me Dices Que Te Vas y Me Das Contra El Piso. Vete Si Tu Piensas Que Te Hira Mejor Con Un Nuevo Amor... (Es Momento De La Desicion) Amor... Yes Srr Vete y Te Aseguro Que Regresas Lamentando Tu Error.. Tu Erroor All Up To You, EhAll Up To You, Eh All Up To Youuu, Eh It’s All Up To You, Eh All Up To You,Eh All Up To Youuu Romeo Si Mañana Te Vas, Mañana Te Olvido (Mañana Te Olvidooo...) Si Mañana Me Amas Escapo Contigo [Contigo Contigo Contigoo] Jamas Me Limito No Lo Temo Al Destino [No Le Temo Al Destinoo, Oh]O Te Quedas O Te Vas Elije El Camino&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-5875243302114132080?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5875243302114132080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=5875243302114132080' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/5875243302114132080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/5875243302114132080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/si-manana-te-vas-manana-te-olvido-si.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sq_7UMFUcxI/AAAAAAAAA_k/qYgrnoywRhc/s72-c/S7304455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-5194865404246063808</id><published>2009-09-11T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T06:15:07.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor genuino</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nunuca encontraras otro amor&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba yo&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba yo&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba yo &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqpMWmHYSAI/AAAAAAAAA_M/gkyULQzIcfU/s1600-h/S7304256.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380196655919810562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqpMWmHYSAI/AAAAAAAAA_M/gkyULQzIcfU/s400/S7304256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunuca encontraras otro amor&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba yo&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba yo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;como el k te daba yo&lt;br /&gt;Puro, sincero y leal&lt;br /&gt;no vas a encontrar&lt;br /&gt;amor como el mio&lt;br /&gt;en ningun lugar&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba&lt;br /&gt;como el k te di&lt;br /&gt;por eso se k volveras a mi&lt;br /&gt;pela mueve el paso,nunka fue reacio,&lt;br /&gt;como en el espacio, los primeros pasos&lt;br /&gt;acuerdate como contigo&lt;br /&gt;fui my wel&lt;br /&gt;el esclavo de tu piel&lt;br /&gt;deseoso me tienes para mi&lt;br /&gt;estoy seguro&lt;br /&gt;k en tu corazon ay un vacio&lt;br /&gt;del cual lleno yoo&lt;br /&gt;acuerdate como contigo&lt;br /&gt;fui my wel&lt;br /&gt;el esclavo de tu piel&lt;br /&gt;deseoso me tienes para mi&lt;br /&gt;estes donde estes (estes donde estes)&lt;br /&gt;yo te voy a encontrar (yo te voy a encontrar)&lt;br /&gt;estes donde estes (nou noo)&lt;br /&gt;yo te voy a encontrar (no te me vas a escapar)&lt;br /&gt;Nunuca encontraras otro amor (otro amor)&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba yo (oie!)&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba yo (mamy)&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba yo (toma!)&lt;br /&gt;Nunuca encontraras otro amor (aa!)&lt;br /&gt;como el &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqpNLD8xKwI/AAAAAAAAA_U/IKsGIGMRvvQ/s1600-h/S7304334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380197557281565442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqpNLD8xKwI/AAAAAAAAA_U/IKsGIGMRvvQ/s400/S7304334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;k te daba yo (mamasita)&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba yo (el k te daba)&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba yo&lt;br /&gt;eso no se veia&lt;br /&gt;eso no se veia&lt;br /&gt;como el k te dava yoo&lt;br /&gt;eso no veia ia ia&lt;br /&gt;eso no se veia ya no se da&lt;br /&gt;eso no se veia&lt;br /&gt;eso no se veia&lt;br /&gt;como el k te dava yoo&lt;br /&gt;eso no veia ia ia&lt;br /&gt;eso no veia ia ia&lt;br /&gt;no buskes mas&lt;br /&gt;no lo vas a encontrar&lt;br /&gt;no pierdas el tiempo sabes k no ay otro igual&lt;br /&gt;rico puro vive verdadero tu sabes k si&lt;br /&gt;por eso ay reino yoo&lt;br /&gt;estoy seguro&lt;br /&gt;k en tu corazon ay un vacio&lt;br /&gt;del cual lleno yoo&lt;br /&gt;nunka encontraras otro amoor&lt;br /&gt;Nunuca encontraras otro amor&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba yo&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba yo&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba yo&lt;br /&gt;Nunuca encontraras otro amor&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba yo&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba yo&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba yo&lt;br /&gt;weeee&lt;br /&gt;(tu saves)&lt;br /&gt;eso no se viea eso no se veia (duro)&lt;br /&gt;como el k te dava yo&lt;br /&gt;(los verdaderos)&lt;br /&gt;eso no se viea eso no se via&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba yo&lt;br /&gt;(la Z y la L)&lt;br /&gt;eso no se veia ia iaa&lt;br /&gt;oooo&lt;br /&gt;oooo&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba yo&lt;br /&gt;oooo&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba yo (oooo)&lt;br /&gt;komo el k te daba yo&lt;br /&gt;oooo&lt;br /&gt;eso no se veia ia no se da&lt;br /&gt;eso no se veia veia&lt;br /&gt;como el k te daba yo&lt;br /&gt;eso no se veia ia ia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/2028282170869251897-5194865404246063808?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5194865404246063808/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=5194865404246063808' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/5194865404246063808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/5194865404246063808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/nunuca-encontraras-otro-amor-como-el-k.html' title='Amor genuino'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqpMWmHYSAI/AAAAAAAAA_M/gkyULQzIcfU/s72-c/S7304256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-5528879793561164978</id><published>2009-09-09T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T17:46:24.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqhMKiK0tKI/AAAAAAAAA_E/Ebs2jIQSxC0/s1600-h/S7304257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379633498748662946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqhMKiK0tKI/AAAAAAAAA_E/Ebs2jIQSxC0/s400/S7304257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me paso el día entero sola aquí  No paro nunca de pensar en tí Me duele tanto el sentirme así Sencillamente para tí nací."Te quiero" sonará Sencillo, de decir Pero la, verdad es que no es así. Yo no sé, el porqué Pero solo con verte pierdo la noción. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La cicatriz de amor, que en el pasado me hirió De repente se abrió, rasgando mi corazón Por eso si no declaro ya que eres mi amor Voy a ser mucho más débil de lo que el día de hoy. Es tanta la confusión, que ya no sé que hacer Y es que no quiero salir, lastimada otra vez ¿Seré yo la que se escapa de pura idiotez La que ve, lo que nunca fue? Si este corazón, de seda acaba herido Por otro amor, nunca correspondido Ya no voy a ser capaz de nuevo amar, a alguien nunca más.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No consigo frenar, tu voz aquí en mi pecho Donde miro tu estás, en todos mis recuerdos. Si por alguien he perdido la concentración El único culpable serás únicamente tú.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2028282170869251897-5528879793561164978?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5528879793561164978/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=5528879793561164978' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/5528879793561164978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/5528879793561164978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_09.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqhMKiK0tKI/AAAAAAAAA_E/Ebs2jIQSxC0/s72-c/S7304257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-3049346964681312758</id><published>2009-09-08T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T19:27:40.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tu amor me envenena pero al mismo tiempo, me mantiene viva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-3049346964681312758?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3049346964681312758/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=3049346964681312758' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/3049346964681312758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/3049346964681312758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/tu-amor-me-envenena-pero-al-mismo.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-9062775948881974271</id><published>2009-09-08T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T12:59:06.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>la mentira-luis fonsi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sqa3E552AEI/AAAAAAAAA-s/GHCueZNVXw4/s1600-h/S7304295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379188099831431234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sqa3E552AEI/AAAAAAAAA-s/GHCueZNVXw4/s400/S7304295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Si fuera por mi serias tu La que me espera Pero quisiste hacerlo asi D&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sqa2RLRIQKI/AAAAAAAAA-k/LllT0zVGi-I/s1600-h/S7304295.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e forma compleja Y sin embargo se Y tu tambien Cuantas cenizas quedan &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Soy un adicto a ti y tu a mi Adicto a tu traición... &lt;/span&gt;Una vez más y te olvido Despues me voy, y queda prohibido &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pero solo dime como yo, Le miento a este pobre corazón&lt;/span&gt; Una vez más... Woooo, woooo, woooo... Deja que en esta noche cruel &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Las palabras Sean perfectas sin hablar No digas nada,&lt;/span&gt; eres mi perdicion Mi gran error, y yo tu excusa perfecta Me mientes tu a mi y yo a tí Me miente cuando dices que no.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sitiodeletras.com/mostrar.php?lid=31466080&amp;amp;artista=Luis%20Fonsi&amp;amp;titulo=La%20mentira"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Una vez más y te olvido Despues me voy, y queda prohibido Pero solo dime como yo, Le miento a este pobre corazón Una vez más... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me mientes con tu boca Con tu piel cuando me tocas Me meintes con tu corazon Yo te miento con tus besos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y te invento mil pretextos Pretendiendo que no es amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Mientes tu, miento yo Cuando dices y digo que no.&lt;/span&gt; Una vez más y te olvido Despues me voy, y queda prohibido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Pero solo dime como yo, Le miento a este pobre corazón Una vez más...&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/2028282170869251897-9062775948881974271?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/9062775948881974271/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=9062775948881974271' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/9062775948881974271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/9062775948881974271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/la-mentira-luis-fonsi.html' title='la mentira-luis fonsi'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sqa3E552AEI/AAAAAAAAA-s/GHCueZNVXw4/s72-c/S7304295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-978898815092049305</id><published>2009-09-07T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T11:25:23.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqVOUL_mwTI/AAAAAAAAA-c/sjh2CFdLTos/s1600-h/S7304302.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378791438687846706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqVOUL_mwTI/AAAAAAAAA-c/sjh2CFdLTos/s400/S7304302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Te olvidaste? que aun estaba viva te olvidaste? todo lo que alguna vez tuvimos te olvidaste? te olvidaste? de mi te arrepientes? de alguna vez estar ami lado te olvidaste? que sentiamos por dentro ahora estoy decidida a olvidarlo nuestro&lt;br /&gt;pero en algo nos equivocamos eramos tan fuertes nustro amor es como una cancion no puedes olvidarlo&lt;br /&gt;Asi que ahora supongo aqui es donde tenemos que soportarlo te arrepientes? de algna vez tomar mi mano nunca mas por favor no te olvides, no te olvides lo tuvimos todo estabamos por pasar mas alla de estar enamorados y eso eramos antes no olvidare, no olvidare lo nuestro&lt;br /&gt;pero en algo nos equivocamos eramos tan fuertes nustro amor es como una cancion no puedes olvidarlo&lt;br /&gt;y al finaltodas las fotos han sido quemadas y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;todo el pasado es solo una leccion que hemos aprendido no olvidare por favor no te olvides de nosotros&lt;br /&gt;pero en algo nos equivocamoseramos tan fuertesnustro amor es como una cancionno puedes olvidarlo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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/2028282170869251897-978898815092049305?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/978898815092049305/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=978898815092049305' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/978898815092049305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/978898815092049305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/te-olvidasteque-aun-estaba-vivate.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqVOUL_mwTI/AAAAAAAAA-c/sjh2CFdLTos/s72-c/S7304302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-3107578022854970312</id><published>2009-09-06T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T17:33:13.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqRT7PxU6YI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zLUgTd7RgdI/s1600-h/S7304310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378516132298025346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqRT7PxU6YI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zLUgTd7RgdI/s400/S7304310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Did you forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That I was even alive&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Did you forget&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Everything we ever had&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Did you forget&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Did you forget&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;About me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Did you regret&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ever standing by my side&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Did you forget&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What we were feeling inside&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Now I'm left to forget&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;About us&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But somewhere we went wrong&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We were once so strong&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You can't forget it&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So now I guess&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This is where we have to stand&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Did you regret&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ever holding my hand&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Never again&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Please don't forget&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Don't forget&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We had it all&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We were just about to fall&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Even more in love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Than we were before&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I won't forget&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I won't forget&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;About us&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But somewhere we went wrong&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We were once so strong&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You can't forget it&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Somewhere we went wrong&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We were once so strong&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You can't forget it&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;At all&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And at last&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;All the pictures have been burned&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And all the past&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Is just a lesson that we've learned&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I won't forget&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I won't forget us&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But somewhere we went wrong&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But you won't sing along&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="LINE-HEIGHT: 16.75pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You've forgotten&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;About us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-3107578022854970312?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3107578022854970312/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=3107578022854970312' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/3107578022854970312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/3107578022854970312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/did-you-forget-that-i-was-even-alive.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqRT7PxU6YI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zLUgTd7RgdI/s72-c/S7304310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-4892713367156463297</id><published>2009-09-03T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T15:02:40.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqA89cx_ucI/AAAAAAAAA-M/PP8R3YJgDd8/s1600-h/S7304313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377364981475948994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqA89cx_ucI/AAAAAAAAA-M/PP8R3YJgDd8/s400/S7304313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-4892713367156463297?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4892713367156463297/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=4892713367156463297' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4892713367156463297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4892713367156463297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqA89cx_ucI/AAAAAAAAA-M/PP8R3YJgDd8/s72-c/S7304313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-6747925688822145333</id><published>2009-09-03T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T14:31:30.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqA1Lh5puYI/AAAAAAAAA-E/8VcIvcEG04g/s1600-h/S7304320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377356427275385218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqA1Lh5puYI/AAAAAAAAA-E/8VcIvcEG04g/s400/S7304320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqAxN1YWEMI/AAAAAAAAA98/s0JPWAIlPHg/s1600-h/S7304280.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Cada vez, que sale el sol, despiertas tu, despierto yo... Y la luz, sale a buscar, las cosas que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZGc77REAgo8/Sowh8z3JTLI/AAAAAAAAC3E/z-ZIkTCU6Ws/s1600-h/Tapa+del+nuevo+cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; escondió la oscuridad. Ahora ves, adonde estas, ahora sabes, adonde vas, buscaras, elegirás, el buen camino, por donde caminar. Y cada vez que nace un niño sale el sol, después de todas las tormentas sale el sol, debes vencer la soledad, y no temer la adversidad, tras de la noche mas profunda sale el sol. Cada vez, que salga el sol, amiga mía, recuérdalo somos tres, los dos y el sol, somos el mundo que otro día despertó. Y cada vez que nace un niño sale el sol, después de todas las tormentas sale el sol, debes vencer soledad, y no temer la adversidad, tras de la noche mas profunda sale el sol......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2028282170869251897-6747925688822145333?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6747925688822145333/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=6747925688822145333' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/6747925688822145333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/6747925688822145333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/cada-vez-que-sale-el-sol-despiertas-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SqA1Lh5puYI/AAAAAAAAA-E/8VcIvcEG04g/s72-c/S7304320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-1425082506239297171</id><published>2009-09-02T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T18:25:24.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sp8RI30EiyI/AAAAAAAAA90/R0ZJgTN03Ms/s1600-h/S7304307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377035324222638882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sp8RI30EiyI/AAAAAAAAA90/R0ZJgTN03Ms/s400/S7304307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Hay tantas criticándome que de contarlas me pierdo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-1425082506239297171?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1425082506239297171/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=1425082506239297171' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/1425082506239297171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/1425082506239297171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/hay-tantas-criticandome-que-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sp8RI30EiyI/AAAAAAAAA90/R0ZJgTN03Ms/s72-c/S7304307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-169842659156702016</id><published>2009-09-01T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T16:45:52.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sp2xskTI1JI/AAAAAAAAA9s/njrpw4I57WM/s1600-h/Pa318b3a9fe236defeee4cac8c739949e_68324740.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376648909366547602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sp2xskTI1JI/AAAAAAAAA9s/njrpw4I57WM/s400/Pa318b3a9fe236defeee4cac8c739949e_68324740.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; Lo unico q puedo decir es&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Miau(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-169842659156702016?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/169842659156702016/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=169842659156702016' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/169842659156702016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/169842659156702016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/lo-unico-q-puedo-decir-es-miaul.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sp2xskTI1JI/AAAAAAAAA9s/njrpw4I57WM/s72-c/Pa318b3a9fe236defeee4cac8c739949e_68324740.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-7148974572261690593</id><published>2009-09-01T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T13:13:51.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sp2AKZIfMBI/AAAAAAAAA9k/hnn1weWoekU/s1600-h/S7304289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376594446183772178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sp2AKZIfMBI/AAAAAAAAA9k/hnn1weWoekU/s400/S7304289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sp19t351IQI/AAAAAAAAA9U/ljNKt1LtJuw/s1600-h/S7304274.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Predi...Hoy vine a desahogarme..listen...&lt;br /&gt;Yo aprendi hacer feliz... y aun estando moribundo sonrei..&lt;br /&gt;tambien aprendi a vivir sin ti ..cuando te necesite&lt;br /&gt;y no estabas aqui......&lt;br /&gt;no debiste volver&lt;br /&gt;ya yo te olvide tu amor es cosa de ayer....&lt;br /&gt;No debistes volver&lt;br /&gt;ya yo te olvide tu amor es cosa de ayer....&lt;br /&gt;Tu amor es cosa de ayer.....&lt;br /&gt;entiende que se siente tu corazon es un delicuente&lt;br /&gt;que te roba lo que sientes y te daje casi en la muerte..&lt;br /&gt;entiende que soy diferente&lt;br /&gt;y de tu trampa soy un sobreviviente...&lt;br /&gt;tu abandono me hizo mas fuerte&lt;br /&gt;para tener el valor de decirte que...&lt;br /&gt;no debiste volver&lt;br /&gt;ya yo te olvide tu amor es cosa de ayer....&lt;br /&gt;No debistes volver&lt;br /&gt;ya yo te olvide tu amor es cosa de ayer....&lt;br /&gt;Tu amor es cosa de ayer...&lt;br /&gt;esta voz quebrantada..te pide&lt;br /&gt;que te vayas...y que ya no vuelvas...que ya no vuelvas...&lt;br /&gt;dime cuantas veces yo eh llorado..te extrañado...y no te importando&lt;br /&gt;dime cuantas veces&lt;br /&gt;predi dile cuantas veces no he grabado&lt;br /&gt;por estar sentado viendo su retrato&lt;br /&gt;dile cuantas veces&lt;br /&gt;this is eddy lover....&lt;br /&gt;yo aprendi...hacer feliz..y aun estando casi muerto sorei..&lt;br /&gt;tambien aprendi a vivir sin ti...&lt;br /&gt;cuando te necesite y no estabas aqui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-7148974572261690593?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7148974572261690593/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=7148974572261690593' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7148974572261690593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7148974572261690593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/predi.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sp2AKZIfMBI/AAAAAAAAA9k/hnn1weWoekU/s72-c/S7304289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-6523007717740452033</id><published>2009-08-29T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T18:42:25.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpnCp21RKzI/AAAAAAAAA88/4X7KjkmI_uI/s1600-h/S7304286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375541654592760626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpnCp21RKzI/AAAAAAAAA88/4X7KjkmI_uI/s400/S7304286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Es imposible ya no puedo estar sin ti es sobre natural ya yo no puedo estar asi regresa por favor otra vez mi cuerpo ya no sabe que hacer mi cama te extraña demaciado vuelve otra vez oye romina yo te repito sabes que te necesito y no lo niego ya no puedo estar sin verte y tu mi nena eres la aspiracion para hacer este tema cambia mi alma y justamente por ti es cada vez mas dura mi agonia sin ti vuelta a mi lado nena no seas asi sabes nena que ya no podria vivir es imposible ya no puedo estar sin ti es sobre natural ya yo no puedo estar asi regresa por favor otra vez mi cuerpo ya no sabe que hacer mi cama te extraña demaciado vuelve otra vez oye romina yo te repito sabes que te necesito y no lo niego ya no puedo estar sin verte y tu mi nena eres la aspiracion para hacer este tema cambia mi alma y justamente por ti es cada vez mas dura mi agonia sin ti vuelta a mi lado nena no seas asi sabes nena que ya no podria vivir sin ti.... ya no podria vivir sin ti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpnBi7clFUI/AAAAAAAAA8s/DFKYaHxlwJ0/s1600-h/S7304286.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2028282170869251897-6523007717740452033?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6523007717740452033/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=6523007717740452033' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/6523007717740452033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/6523007717740452033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/es-imposible-ya-no-puedo-estar-sin-ti.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpnCp21RKzI/AAAAAAAAA88/4X7KjkmI_uI/s72-c/S7304286.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-2217006151356056665</id><published>2009-08-26T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T17:21:09.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y el tiempo lo curará todo… Ya no puedo seguir con esto, no puedo seguir mintiéndome, la verdad es que te quiero desde la primera vez q te vi pero tu no, tu la quieres a ella, y ya es tarde para arrepentirse, ya no sirve de nada decir me gustaría no haberte conocido, Porque la verdad es que no lo pudo decir, porque haberte conocido fue una de las mejores cosa que me paso en la vida…..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374431134397422770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpXQpEuO3LI/AAAAAAAAA8c/ncOo978D3cM/s400/S7304136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...Ahora ya no estas mas conmigo, te cansaste, te pudo mas lo que sentís por ella, simplemente no lo se, solo espero q estés mejor que yo…y en este momento ya puedo decirte “la verdad que te deseo lo mejor para ti y al final espero que tu y ella sean feliz y yo sé aceptar la realidad que tu estas con ella no puede ser, no se que voy hacer pero seguiree...” porque ahora lo siento y lo entiendo…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-2217006151356056665?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2217006151356056665/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=2217006151356056665' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/2217006151356056665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/2217006151356056665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/y-el-tiempo-lo-curara-todo-ya-no-puedo.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpXQpEuO3LI/AAAAAAAAA8c/ncOo978D3cM/s72-c/S7304136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-4441849217847380474</id><published>2009-08-25T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T17:44:28.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Y no lloro por ti, lloro porque ya no tengo tu amor….&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/2028282170869251897-4441849217847380474?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4441849217847380474/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=4441849217847380474' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4441849217847380474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4441849217847380474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/y-no-lloro-por-ti-lloro-porque-ya-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-1216925277225505367</id><published>2009-08-25T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T17:00:39.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Observando Una Fotografia que tenia guardada en aquel viejo Cajon donde dormia los recuerdos que vivi junto a ti hasta que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lograste romper mi corazon.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;muere la tarde y cae la noche y yo sentando esperandote en el mismo balcon&lt;/span&gt; por eso tome al decision de olvidarte y hoy te confienso que... Espero que todo te valla bien ya que lo nuestro termino espero que siempre te encuentres bien que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nunka olvides que yo todaviate quiero aunque no te espero siendote sincero me hicistes falta amor..&lt;/span&gt; pero con el tiempo eh logrado salir y te quiero decir que ahora me encuentro bien... Es que no te necesito aunque &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fuistes tu (aunque fuiste tu) aquien yo ame infinito que pena que tetuve olvidar amor...&lt;/span&gt; Esque no te necesito aunque fuistes tu (aunque fuiste tu)aquien yo ame infinito que pena que tetuve olvidar amor... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Uno no sabe lo que tiene hasta que lo pierdeee...&lt;/span&gt;que se va volar despues tu sientesque lo extrañas y lo añoras pero ya no esta.. y ahi notastes que no todo no era color de rosa como pensastes cuando tomastes la decisionen dar la vuelta, abandonarme y dejarme solo y aunquete ame lo superee... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;solamente recuerda el momento que nos conocimos sola mente recuerda el primer beso que nos dimoscuando te tuve en mis brazos dandote caloren aquellas noches frias....&lt;/span&gt; aunque fuistes tu a aquien yo ame a lo infinitolo lamento pero tuve que hacerlo... y te olvide amor.... Esque no te necesito aunque fuistes tu (aunque fuiste tu) aquien yo ame infinito que pena que tetuve olvidar amor... Esque no te necesito aunque fuistes tu (fuistes tu) aquien yo ame infinito que pena que tetuve olvidar amor... la verdad que te deseo lo mejor para ti y al final espero que tu y el sean feliz y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;yo sé aceptar la realidad que tu estascon él no puede ser, no se que voy hacer pero seguiree...&lt;/span&gt; pensando en mi, olvidandome de ti yo sé aunque tu estes con el tu me sientes ami profundamente en tu piel (profundamente en tu piel..) no aguantar un dia mas, de arreglar la situacion hoy eh decidido arrancarte de mi corazon. te lo aseguro que ya no voy a volver atras sigue tu camino que no te voy a buscar mas... Observando Una Fotografiaque tenia guardada en aquel viejo Cajondonde dormia los recuerdos que vivi junto a ti hasta que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lograste romper mi corazon. muere la tarde y cae la nochey yo sentando esperandote en el mismo balcon&lt;/span&gt; por eso tome al desicion de olvidarte y hoy te confienso que... Esque no te necesito aunque fuistes tu (aunqe fuistes tú) aquien yo ame infinito que pena que tetuve olvidar amor... Esque no te necesito &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;aunque fuistes tu (aunque fuistes tú) aquien yo ame infinito que pena que tetuve olvidar amor...&lt;/span&gt; Espero que todo te valla bien ya que lo nuestro termino espero que siempre te encuentres bien &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;que nunka olvides que yó todaviate kiero aunque no te espero siendote sincero me hicistes falta amor...&lt;/span&gt;pero con el tiempo eh logrado salir y te quiero decir que ahora me encuentro bien..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;como me gustaria poder decirte q ya te olvide, q ya me encuentro bien...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-1216925277225505367?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1216925277225505367/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=1216925277225505367' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/1216925277225505367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/1216925277225505367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/observando-una-fotografia-que-tenia.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-7102819398244939598</id><published>2009-08-24T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T20:17:57.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Yo todavia escucho tu voz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;cuando duermes junto a mi&lt;br /&gt;yo todavia siento tu toque&lt;br /&gt;en mis sueños &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpNXoBIgowI/AAAAAAAAA8U/-CRLlWRN55w/s1600-h/6008_1211748857563_1344010976_30601822_7682706_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373735125393646338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpNXoBIgowI/AAAAAAAAA8U/-CRLlWRN55w/s400/6008_1211748857563_1344010976_30601822_7682706_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;perdona mi debilidad&lt;br /&gt;pero no se por que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sin ti es muy dificil sobrevivir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cada ves que nos tocamos&lt;br /&gt;recibo este sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y cada ves que nos besamos&lt;br /&gt;yo juro que puedo volar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no puedes sentir mi corazon latir rapido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;quiero que esto dure&lt;br /&gt;te necesito a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cada ves que nos tocamos&lt;br /&gt;siento la estatica&lt;br /&gt;y cada ves que nos besamos &lt;br /&gt;alcanzo el cielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no puedes sentir mi corazon latir lento&lt;br /&gt;no puedo dejarte ir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;te quiero en mi vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tus brazos son mi castillo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tu corazon es mi cielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ellos limpian las lagrimas que llore&lt;br /&gt;los buenos y malos momentos&lt;br /&gt;hemos pasado por ellos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me haces subir cuando caigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cada ves que nos tocamos&lt;br /&gt;recibo este sentimiento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y cada ves que nos besamos&lt;br /&gt;yo juro que puedo volar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no puedes sentir mi corazon latir rapido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;quiero que esto dure&lt;br /&gt;te necesito a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cada ves que nos tocamos&lt;br /&gt;siento la estatica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y cada ves que nos besamos&lt;br /&gt;alcanzo el cielo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no puedes sentir mi corazon latir lento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;no puedo dejarte ir&lt;br /&gt;te quiero en mi vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cada ves que nos tocamos&lt;br /&gt;recibo este sentimiento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y cada ves que nos besamos&lt;br /&gt;yo juro que puedo volar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no puedes sentir mi corazon latir rapido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;quiero que esto dure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;te necesito a mi lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-7102819398244939598?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7102819398244939598/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=7102819398244939598' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7102819398244939598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7102819398244939598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/yo-todavia-escucho-tu-voz-cuando.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpNXoBIgowI/AAAAAAAAA8U/-CRLlWRN55w/s72-c/6008_1211748857563_1344010976_30601822_7682706_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-170557000426074017</id><published>2009-08-24T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T20:02:54.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ME ENAMORO SIN QUERER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Me enamoro sin querer cuando menos lo esperaba&lt;br /&gt;cambio mi forma de ser me enseño amar con el alma&lt;br /&gt;no es su cuerpo ni belleza lo que me hace enloquecer&lt;br /&gt;es lo que hay en su cabeza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y en su corazón lo que la hace tan mujer&lt;br /&gt;la vida te da sorpresas sorpresas te da la vida&lt;br /&gt;pa mi no hay mujeres feas&lt;br /&gt;todo depende del cristal con que las veas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Me enamore de verdad aunque nadie me lo crea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;me vale que los demás digan siempre que ella es fea&lt;br /&gt;no es modelo ni es perfecta pero me hace enloquecer&lt;br /&gt;es lo que hay en su cabeza y en su corazón lo que la hace tan&lt;br /&gt;mujer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;la vida te da sorpresas sorpresas te da la vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;para mi no hay mujeres feas todo depende del cristal con que&lt;br /&gt;las veas y aunque le digan fea tal vez es fea pero es mi fea&lt;br /&gt;y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;es la dueña de mi vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-170557000426074017?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/170557000426074017/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=170557000426074017' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/170557000426074017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/170557000426074017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/me-enamoro-sin-querer.html' title='ME ENAMORO SIN QUERER'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-8141628616934112878</id><published>2009-08-24T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T19:58:21.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo sin tu amor....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Ni mas palabras que decir&lt;br /&gt;tampoco historias que contar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lo que un dia a mi llego&lt;br /&gt;hoy ya no esta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;creo que el amor nunca se va&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;tan solo pide libertad&lt;br /&gt;pero el destino decidio una vez mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a poco tiempo de sentir que eras todo para mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;yo no puedo mensionar tu nombre&lt;br /&gt;y saber que estoy aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo sin tu amor&lt;br /&gt;estaba a punto de ir a buscarte&lt;br /&gt;y entregar de nuevo el corazon&lt;br /&gt;yo sin tu amor&lt;br /&gt;yo sin tu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;estaba a punto de recuperarme&lt;br /&gt;y dejar atras este dolor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yo sin tu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No ha sido facil aceptar&lt;br /&gt;que tu ya no regresaras&lt;br /&gt;como me duele recordar&lt;br /&gt;que ya no estas !&lt;br /&gt;a poco tiempo de sentir&lt;br /&gt;que eras todo para mi&lt;br /&gt;y yo no puedo mensionar tu nombre&lt;br /&gt;y saber que estoy aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yo sin tu amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;estaba a punto de ir a buscarte&lt;br /&gt;y entregar de nuevo el corazon&lt;br /&gt;yo sin tu amor&lt;br /&gt;yo sin tu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;estaba a punto de recuperarme&lt;br /&gt;y dejar atras este dolor&lt;br /&gt;Yo Sin Tu Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-8141628616934112878?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8141628616934112878/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpMgx1_ziRI/AAAAAAAAA7M/luR3lPekVis/s400/6008_1211749017567_1344010976_30601825_4079841_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpMgxt0cS5I/AAAAAAAAA7E/8hZaGCd9Nic/s1600-h/6008_1211748817562_1344010976_30601821_1332734_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373674818868366226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpMgxt0cS5I/AAAAAAAAA7E/8hZaGCd9Nic/s400/6008_1211748817562_1344010976_30601821_1332734_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpMfwRA4riI/AAAAAAAAA68/EN3_0bhUoEo/s1600-h/6008_1211748657558_1344010976_30601817_5537634_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373673694444432930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpMfwRA4riI/AAAAAAAAA68/EN3_0bhUoEo/s400/6008_1211748657558_1344010976_30601817_5537634_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; LAS AMOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;, gracias por ese Hermoso diaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-8682802457626005406?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8682802457626005406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=8682802457626005406' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/8682802457626005406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/8682802457626005406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/las-amoooooo-gracias-por-ese-hermoso.html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/2969289686601864396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/2969289686601864396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_24.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpMfdV5mGfI/AAAAAAAAA60/SzDfVea1DDc/s72-c/6008_1211748537555_1344010976_30601814_1205827_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-8880001141210426980</id><published>2009-08-23T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:01:04.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estoy a un paso de ahogarme en mis lagrimas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpHJ0sdihJI/AAAAAAAAA6s/vFGvkHxP-JM/s1600-h/lagrima.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373297737555149970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 381px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpHJ0sdihJI/AAAAAAAAA6s/vFGvkHxP-JM/s400/lagrima.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-8880001141210426980?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8880001141210426980/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=8880001141210426980' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/8880001141210426980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/8880001141210426980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/estoy-un-paso-de-ahogarme-en-mis.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpHJ0sdihJI/AAAAAAAAA6s/vFGvkHxP-JM/s72-c/lagrima.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-2203144944184027031</id><published>2009-08-23T15:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T15:48:37.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpHHI1xRZ4I/AAAAAAAAA6k/kJR4zgA51ug/s1600-h/5808_1222630531003_1386152702_1652571_1846887_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373294785116333954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpHHI1xRZ4I/AAAAAAAAA6k/kJR4zgA51ug/s400/5808_1222630531003_1386152702_1652571_1846887_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;me rendi, simplemente me canse, lo q me paso fue la gota q rebalso el baso.&lt;br /&gt;mi corazon ya no resiste mas decepciones.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"&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/2028282170869251897-2203144944184027031?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SpHHI1xRZ4I/AAAAAAAAA6k/kJR4zgA51ug/s72-c/5808_1222630531003_1386152702_1652571_1846887_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-7904078461026405517</id><published>2009-08-19T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T19:39:17.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SoyvfOfLdUI/AAAAAAAAA5c/b0eR-iUtero/s1600-h/S7303715.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Soyu9H27epI/AAAAAAAAA5U/htYSveZpMM0/s1600-h/S7303715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371860820650850962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Soyu9H27epI/AAAAAAAAA5U/htYSveZpMM0/s400/S7303715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Que es este vacío q siento en el pecho, cada día casa hora y cada minuto se hace mas grande y me cuesta llenarlo, nose ni con que puedo ya intente de oto y nada sirve….&lt;br /&gt;Será que es imposible?, q siempre lo voy a sentir. No quiero. Pero, por que lo siento? Por que a mi?&lt;br /&gt;Noches y días pensando, sin dormir, perdiéndome los días, pero encontré algo…..Es ella, la que te vuelve loco, la que extrañas y la que quieres, ella la que es única e inigualable; y nunca llegare a ser como ella, nuca provocare lo que ella provoca en vos, nunca, porque solo tienes corazón para ella…&lt;br /&gt;Eso, si es eso, lo que crea ese vacío, ese horrible y doloroso vacío… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Que será imposible de llenar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-7904078461026405517?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7904078461026405517/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=7904078461026405517' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7904078461026405517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7904078461026405517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/que-es-este-vacio-q-siento-en-el-pecho.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Soyu9H27epI/AAAAAAAAA5U/htYSveZpMM0/s72-c/S7303715.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-6983578121982969669</id><published>2009-08-18T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T17:10:36.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SotCmmDerwI/AAAAAAAAA4k/acrlU9JqBdw/s1600-h/S7303918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371460211387051778" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SoTaT7ZpLSI/AAAAAAAAA4M/RzlYZjyoA8s/s400/S7303866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exequiel &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;te quieroo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(L)&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/2028282170869251897-6940371252592743336?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6940371252592743336/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=6940371252592743336' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/6940371252592743336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/6940371252592743336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/exequiel-te-quieroo-l.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SoTaT7ZpLSI/AAAAAAAAA4M/RzlYZjyoA8s/s72-c/S7303866.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-5707327573583142052</id><published>2009-08-12T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T20:25:00.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loba</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SoOG1CSI2vI/AAAAAAAAA4E/XROmtZR1FyY/s1600-h/S7303646.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sigilosa al pasar&lt;br /&gt;Sigilosa al pasar&lt;br /&gt;Esa loba es especial&lt;br /&gt;Mírala, caminar, caminar&lt;br /&gt;Quién no ha querido a una diosa licántropa&lt;br /&gt;En el ardor de una noche romántica&lt;br /&gt;Mis aullidos son el llamado&lt;br /&gt;Yo quiero un lobo domesticado&lt;br /&gt;Por fin he encontrado un remedio infalible que borre del todo la culpa&lt;br /&gt;No pienso quedarme a tu lado mirando la tele y oyendo disculpas&lt;br /&gt;la vida me ha dado un hambre voraz y tu apenas me das caramelos&lt;br /&gt;Me voy con mis piernas y mi juventud por ahí aunque te maten los celos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una loba en el armario&lt;br /&gt;Tiene ganas de salir&lt;br /&gt;Deja que se coma el barrio&lt;br /&gt;Antes de irte a dormir&lt;br /&gt;Tengo tacones de aguja magnética&lt;br /&gt;Para dejar a la manada frenética&lt;br /&gt;La luna llena como una fruta&lt;br /&gt;No da consejos ni los escucha&lt;br /&gt;Llevo conmigo un radar especial para localizar solteros&lt;br /&gt;Si acaso me meto en aprietos también llevo el número de los bomberos&lt;br /&gt;ni tipos muy lindos ni divos, ni niños ricos yo se lo que quiero&lt;br /&gt;pasarla muy bien y portarme muy mal en los brazos de algún caballero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una loba en el armario&lt;br /&gt;Tiene ganas de salir&lt;br /&gt;Deja que se coma el barrio&lt;br /&gt;Antes de irte a dormir&lt;br /&gt;Cuando son casi la una la loba en celo saluda a la luna&lt;br /&gt;Duda si andar por la calle o entrar en un bar a probar fortuna&lt;br /&gt;Ya está sentada en su mesa y pone la mira en su próxima presa&lt;br /&gt;Pobre del desprevenido que no se esperaba una de esas&lt;br /&gt;Sigilosa al pasar.&lt;br /&gt;Sigilosa al pasar&lt;br /&gt;Esa loba es especial&lt;br /&gt;Mírala caminar, caminar&lt;br /&gt;Deja que se coma el barrio&lt;br /&gt;Antes de irte a dormir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369280604731801298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SoOEQyhu_tI/AAAAAAAAA30/ztuAPQxhx-A/s400/S7303646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-5707327573583142052?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5707327573583142052/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=5707327573583142052' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/5707327573583142052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/5707327573583142052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/loba.html' title='Loba'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SoOEQyhu_tI/AAAAAAAAA30/ztuAPQxhx-A/s72-c/S7303646.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-1475694445187591655</id><published>2009-08-12T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T19:57:31.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SoOAzmyT2sI/AAAAAAAAA3c/QU9Alc_bmRs/s1600-h/S7303659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369276804829010626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SoOAzmyT2sI/AAAAAAAAA3c/QU9Alc_bmRs/s400/S7303659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-1475694445187591655?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1475694445187591655/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=1475694445187591655' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/1475694445187591655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/1475694445187591655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SoOAzmyT2sI/AAAAAAAAA3c/QU9Alc_bmRs/s72-c/S7303659.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-677797298885072502</id><published>2009-08-05T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T17:11:06.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnoazcVf0JI/AAAAAAAAA3E/yZpDbVncM6k/s1600-h/S7303283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366631377047376018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnoazcVf0JI/AAAAAAAAA3E/yZpDbVncM6k/s400/S7303283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pesa el recuerdo, pesan las cargas&lt;br /&gt;les has dado tanto y ellos se largan sin mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;es la amistad un vinculo entre dos personas&lt;br /&gt;va mas alla de compartir, solo de ti felicidad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;El apoyo, el suspiro.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;las palabras que te empujan&lt;br /&gt;a seguir por el camino, por dificil que este sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;El hombro en el que lloras y nunca te faltara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;solo queda dar las gracias, me ayudaste a superar&lt;br /&gt;miles momentos de tristezas que pudieron con mis ganas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de seguir viviendo y levantarme otra mañana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Y si te digo que lo malo a tu lado se hace bueno?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;solo tu sabes sacar de mi que llevo dentro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Esa sonrisa que se esconde, que se oculta tras la lluvia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnoazH0f6tI/AAAAAAAAA28/bqt0f0UiU7U/s1600-h/S7303212.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366631371540261586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnoazH0f6tI/AAAAAAAAA28/bqt0f0UiU7U/s400/S7303212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mis lagrimas de luz que se unen siempre con las &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;tuyas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Solo tu sabras, amiga mia, lo que siento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;por mucho que aparente tu conoces cuando miento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la confianza se ha estrechado a lo largo de los años&lt;br /&gt;porque aunque discutamos,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;se que nunca se ha borrado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;es la amistad un sentimiento que se siente de verdad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;por mucho que te pase se que siempre me tendras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Las cosas importantes son las menos valoradas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quien vive esperando muere de esperanza&lt;br /&gt;me enseñas a aprender de cada palo de la vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;el angel que me cuida siempre fuiste tu, mi amiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Guardas mis secretos, proteges mis palabras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;te quedas a mi lado cuando los demas se marchan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Si algun dia yo te fallo o te fallado en el pasado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnoaykoEbrI/AAAAAAAAA20/_M_uvMIVr14/s1600-h/6128_1204163429337_1386152702_1594267_3592945_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366631362092887730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnoaykoEbrI/AAAAAAAAA20/_M_uvMIVr14/s400/6128_1204163429337_1386152702_1594267_3592945_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pido mil perdones y que quede ya olvidado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Y se que pasaran los dias, y con ellos ya la vida&lt;br /&gt;y se que ahi estaras, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;te doy mil gracias amiga&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Que mas dara pasarlo mal&lt;br /&gt;te aseguro no es igual&lt;br /&gt;teniendo al lado gente como tu (gracias por ser tu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Guardas mis secretos, proteges mis palabras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;te quedas a mi lado cuando los demas se marchan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;El hombro en el lloras y nunca te faltara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;solo queda dar las gracias, me ayudaste de verdad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Que mas dara pasarlo mal&lt;br /&gt;te aseguro no es igual&lt;br /&gt;teniendo al lado gente como tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Y si te digo que lo malo a tu lado se hace bueno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;solo tu sabes sacar de mi que llevo dentro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Y si algun dia yo te fallo o te he fallado en el pasado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Snoayh8u7LI/AAAAAAAAA2s/AA6tlAREI8M/s1600-h/S7303447.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366631361374252210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Snoayh8u7LI/AAAAAAAAA2s/AA6tlAREI8M/s400/S7303447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pido mil perdones y que quede ya olvidado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Y si algun dia yo te fallo o te he fallado en el pasado&lt;br /&gt;pido mil perdones y que quede ya olvidado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Es la amistad un vinculo entre dos personas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Es la amistad un vinvulo entre dos personas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;va mas alla de compartir solo de ti felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Es la amistad un vinculo entre dos personas.&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/2028282170869251897-677797298885072502?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/677797298885072502/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=677797298885072502' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/677797298885072502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/677797298885072502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/amigos.html' title='Amigos'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnoazcVf0JI/AAAAAAAAA3E/yZpDbVncM6k/s72-c/S7303283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-963853069451416195</id><published>2009-08-05T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T16:48:40.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnoVXS7kNrI/AAAAAAAAA2k/TxQ-olyqAt0/s1600-h/6128_1204163229332_1386152702_1594262_439397_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366625395928217266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 375px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnoVXS7kNrI/AAAAAAAAA2k/TxQ-olyqAt0/s400/6128_1204163229332_1386152702_1594262_439397_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnoQ-m1Ia8I/AAAAAAAAA2U/54SfbnVaBP0/s1600-h/5808_1206362404310_1386152702_1599996_1267016_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Camiil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;te amo muchisimo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;sabes q estoy para lo q necesites y que siempre voy a estar, como vos lo estas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;gracias por todo &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;relacion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, y sos mia solo mia y no te comparto con nadie jajajaja&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gracias por todos esos domingos en devoto q la pase genial, cuantas anecdotas por diooos &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;espero q sigamos asi de juntas por mucho mucho mucho tiempo... y q estes usando mi regalito, en las mañanas de &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;resaca&lt;/span&gt; jajajaja&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;te ama con todo su corazon tu &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;relacion&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Nadia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-963853069451416195?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/963853069451416195/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=963853069451416195' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/963853069451416195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/963853069451416195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/camiil-te-amo-muchisimo-l-sabes-q-estoy.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnoVXS7kNrI/AAAAAAAAA2k/TxQ-olyqAt0/s72-c/6128_1204163229332_1386152702_1594262_439397_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-4268912120328896182</id><published>2009-08-05T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T15:53:51.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnoNAsvVj8I/AAAAAAAAA2M/kMpVyO_DIbo/s1600-h/S7303466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366616211626233794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnoNAsvVj8I/AAAAAAAAA2M/kMpVyO_DIbo/s400/S7303466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;La felicidad &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333399;"&gt;nunca&lt;/span&gt; viene para quedarse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-4268912120328896182?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4268912120328896182/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=4268912120328896182' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4268912120328896182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4268912120328896182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/la-felicidad-nunca-viene-para-quedarse.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnoNAsvVj8I/AAAAAAAAA2M/kMpVyO_DIbo/s72-c/S7303466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-4849422737942950663</id><published>2009-08-03T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T11:57:39.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sncyy5G08uI/AAAAAAAAA2E/fZYyjzFyCDI/s1600-h/S7303449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365813330939540194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sncyy5G08uI/AAAAAAAAA2E/fZYyjzFyCDI/s400/S7303449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Juanma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; te quieroooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(L)&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/2028282170869251897-4849422737942950663?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4849422737942950663/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=4849422737942950663' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4849422737942950663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4849422737942950663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/juanma-te-quieroooo-l.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sncyy5G08uI/AAAAAAAAA2E/fZYyjzFyCDI/s72-c/S7303449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-9191909098832219333</id><published>2009-08-03T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T10:26:33.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365789427602368866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SncdDiPJKWI/AAAAAAAAA18/S6FDlbmT-W8/s400/S7303455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Comploooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(L)&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/2028282170869251897-9191909098832219333?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/9191909098832219333/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=9191909098832219333' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/9191909098832219333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/9191909098832219333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/comploooo-l.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SncdDiPJKWI/AAAAAAAAA18/S6FDlbmT-W8/s72-c/S7303455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-4365807554523240602</id><published>2009-08-02T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T18:14:02.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AÚN ESTÁS EN MIS SUEÑOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365529447940869762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnYwmuhpzoI/AAAAAAAAA1s/aRojzT99ZiI/s400/S7303482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;la mejor foto con &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;mi rubia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Hoy desperté con un montón&lt;br /&gt;de marcas en mi piel&lt;br /&gt;alguien por la noche me las dejó&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Quiero saber si esto fue la magia&lt;br /&gt;de tus labios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay perfume de mujer&lt;br /&gt;flotando aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;El conjuro de un cuento de amor&lt;br /&gt;ya me atrapó lo puedo sentir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Y por las noches puedo sentir su calor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Su dulce magia, me hace perder la razón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Y de mis sueños creo que un día escapó&lt;br /&gt;Para esconderse dentro de mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Estoy aqui, frente al gran espejo&lt;br /&gt;para convencer a los duendes que dirán&lt;br /&gt;cómo llegar a aprender el hechizo ideal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que junte los sueños con la realidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Y por las noches puedo sentir su calor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Su dulce magia, me hace perder la razón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Y de mis sueños creo que un día escapó&lt;br /&gt;Para esconderse dentro de mi corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-4365807554523240602?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4365807554523240602/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=4365807554523240602' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4365807554523240602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4365807554523240602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/hoy-desperte-con-un-monton-de-marcas-en.html' title='AÚN ESTÁS EN MIS SUEÑOS'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnYwmuhpzoI/AAAAAAAAA1s/aRojzT99ZiI/s72-c/S7303482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-8991938912037896020</id><published>2009-08-01T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T17:07:22.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnTYrMt9yOI/AAAAAAAAA1c/UqQ4T1obM9U/s1600-h/S7303451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365151292765096162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnTYrMt9yOI/AAAAAAAAA1c/UqQ4T1obM9U/s400/S7303451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;TOMI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;TE AMO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;PUTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(L)&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/2028282170869251897-8991938912037896020?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8991938912037896020/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=8991938912037896020' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/8991938912037896020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/8991938912037896020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/tomi-te-amo-puto-l.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnTYrMt9yOI/AAAAAAAAA1c/UqQ4T1obM9U/s72-c/S7303451.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-7865304950547331826</id><published>2009-08-01T15:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T15:56:45.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnTHyzmIYdI/AAAAAAAAA1U/thko76vIq6Y/s1600-h/5808_1206362604315_1386152702_1600001_1976732_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365132731762631122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnTHyzmIYdI/AAAAAAAAA1U/thko76vIq6Y/s400/5808_1206362604315_1386152702_1600001_1976732_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No te imaginas cuanto duele&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;despertar y no tenerte...&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-7865304950547331826?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7865304950547331826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=7865304950547331826' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7865304950547331826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7865304950547331826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-te-imaginas-cuanto-duele-despertar-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnTHyzmIYdI/AAAAAAAAA1U/thko76vIq6Y/s72-c/5808_1206362604315_1386152702_1600001_1976732_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-5328874629781203757</id><published>2009-07-31T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T15:57:32.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Te Mentia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;[Ednita Nazario]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Cuantas Noches Te Espere, Pendiente De La Puerta&lt;br /&gt;Y No Llegaste Jamas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Cuanto Llanto Me Trague,&lt;/span&gt; Sentada En Esta Mesa &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnShThgTqsI/AAAAAAAAA1M/sEmz6cuHyPQ/s1600-h/S7303497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365090412888566466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnShThgTqsI/AAAAAAAAA1M/sEmz6cuHyPQ/s400/S7303497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por No Gritaar &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnNpm_rWIUI/AAAAAAAAA00/C-4gKwqiAGU/s1600-h/S7303410.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por No Moriiiir Enferma, De Pena, De Rabia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Si Alguna Vez Te Dije Que Una Mas Y Yo Me Marcharia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No Te Mentia, No Te Mentiaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Si Alguna Vez Te Amenace Y Jure Que Lo Lamentarias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No Te Mentia, No Te Mentia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ahh...Y Ya Lo Veooo&lt;br /&gt;(No Te Mentia)&lt;br /&gt;Y Ya Te Creooo.&lt;br /&gt;[Randy '' Nota Loka '']&lt;br /&gt;Baby Baby Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Amoor&lt;/span&gt; (Amoor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Lo Siento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Y Amarga Para Mi Fue Tu Decisioon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yo reconozco&lt;br /&gt;Que Yo Falle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Y Bajo Al Fondo&lt;br /&gt;Al Fondo Del Maaar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Buscando Tu Perdoooon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Se Que Falle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Te Hice Llorar Sin Entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y Que Si En Ti Parece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Dime Que Hoy Me Puedo Recuperar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Si Alguna Vez Dijiste Que Una Mas Y Tu Te Marcharias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No Te Creia, No Me Mentiaas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Que Triste No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ednita Nazario]&lt;br /&gt;Si Alguna Vez Te Amanece y Jure Que Lo Lamentarias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No Te Mentia, No Te Mentia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;[Randy '' Nota Loka '']&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;No Quiero a Otra Yo La Quiero a Usted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Vuelve En Mi Otra Vez, Para Este Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Entiendo Que Nadie No Puede Cubrir Este Espacio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Vuelve a Mi Otra Vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Quien iba a Decir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Que Yo Volveria a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recordarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hablarte Claro Me Atrevo&lt;br /&gt;Pero Quiero sacarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Que Me Salve Dios &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Te Pido Vuelve Conmigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ednita Nazario]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Si Alguna Vez Te Dije Que Una Mas Y Yo Me Marcharia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No Te Mentia, No Te Mentia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Alguna Vez Te Amenace Y Jure Que Lo Lamentarias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No Te Mentia, No Te Mentia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh...Y Ya Lo Veooo&lt;br /&gt;(No Te Mentia)&lt;br /&gt;Y Ya Te Creooo.&lt;br /&gt;[Randy '' Nota Loka '']&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Si Nosotros Dos Seguimos Que Va A Pasar Con El Genero?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiigght&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No Esta Bien&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Esta Bien&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live Music (Live Music)&lt;br /&gt;Dexter Y Mr. Greenz&lt;br /&gt;Con Blass&lt;br /&gt;Y El Nuevo Elemento De Sangre Nueva&lt;br /&gt;Rall,&lt;br /&gt;Esto Ha Sido Una Obra De Arte&lt;br /&gt;Ednita Nazario&lt;br /&gt;Naldo&lt;br /&gt;Y El Nota (Nota)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-5328874629781203757?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5328874629781203757/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=5328874629781203757' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/5328874629781203757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/5328874629781203757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-te-mentia.html' title='No Te Mentia'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnShThgTqsI/AAAAAAAAA1M/sEmz6cuHyPQ/s72-c/S7303497.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-8691215346847789375</id><published>2009-07-31T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T14:40:56.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miranda- Mentia</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Digamos lo que se sienta en la pielaquella noch&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnNjamvaqxI/AAAAAAAAA0k/96j7ag1ay04/s1600-h/Pf1d05d0cf74939f692d241734b892687_67359345.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364740889855568658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnNjamvaqxI/AAAAAAAAA0k/96j7ag1ay04/s400/Pf1d05d0cf74939f692d241734b892687_67359345.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e nada salió muy bienquisiste dar un paseo con elque mala idea hacerlo donde yo esté.No nos tenemos ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;un poco de amory sin embargo esto no se terminoy ahora pasamos de mal a peory si hoy te veo con el los mato a los dos.Es un decir, no es literalpero quisiera hacerlo en realidadlos celos ya son para mi algo difícil de llevar.Algo difícil de llevar.Mentía cuando te decía quédate tranquila corazón!nos separaremos en términos buenosvuelvo con mi vida soy buen perdedor.Y ahora te sigo a toda horatengo que saber con quién estás.No es nada positivo y se vuelve adictivoy yo pensé que a mi no me podía pasar!.Quiero tenerte conmigo otra vezy si te tengo sé que te dejaré.Hay algo en ti que nunca aguantaréy es eso mismo lo que me hace volver.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quisiera verte y parar de pensarcon quien estuviste en la noche anterior.&lt;/span&gt;Ya tengo que poder disimularverte con otro y no tratarte peor.Como lo ves, nada cambiódesde ese día que nos separóte seguiré, me humillarépor el momento es lo que ves.Mentía cuando te decía quédate tranquila corazón!nos separaremos en términos buenosvuelvo con mi vida soy buen perdedor.Y ahora te sigo a toda horatengo que saber con quién estás.No es nada positivo y se vuelve adictivoy yo pensé que a mi no me podía pasar!.Mentía cuando te decía quédate tranquila corazón!nos separaremos en términos buenosvuelvo con mi vida soy buen perdedor.Y ahora te sigo a toda horatengo que saber con quién estás.No es nada positivo y se vuelve adictivoy yo pensé que a mi no me podía pasar!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-8691215346847789375?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8691215346847789375/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=8691215346847789375' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/8691215346847789375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/8691215346847789375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/digamos-lo-que-se-sienta-en-la.html' title='Miranda- Mentia'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnNjamvaqxI/AAAAAAAAA0k/96j7ag1ay04/s72-c/Pf1d05d0cf74939f692d241734b892687_67359345.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-1783024122931209489</id><published>2009-07-30T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T17:00:01.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnIytaHMonI/AAAAAAAAA0E/LXrsXpnqETI/s1600-h/6128_1204162989326_1386152702_1594257_7109741_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364405861836694130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnIytaHMonI/AAAAAAAAA0E/LXrsXpnqETI/s400/6128_1204162989326_1386152702_1594257_7109741_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I make them good girls go bad I make them good girls go Good girls go badI know your type(Your type)You're daddy's little girlJust take a bite(One bite)Let me shake up your world'Cause just one night couldn't be so wrongI'm gonna make you lose controlShe was so shy Till I drove her wildI make them good girls go badI make them good girls go bad You were hanging in the corner With your five best friends You heard that I was trouble But you couldn't resist I make them good girls go bad I make them good girls go Good girls go badI know your type(Your type)Boy, you're dangerous Yeah, you're that guy(That guy)I'd be stupid to trust But just one night couldn't be so wrong You make me wanna lose controlShe was so shy Till I drove her wild I make them good girls go bad I make them good girls go bad I was hanging in the corner With my five best friendsI heard that you were troubleBut I couldn't resistI make them good girls go badI make them good girls go Good girls go bad Good girls go bad Good girls go bad Oh, she got away with the boys in the place Treat 'em like they don't stand a chance And he got away with the girls in the backActing like they're too hot to danceYeah, she got away with the boys in the place Treat 'em like they don't stand a chanceAnd he got away with the girls in the backActing like they're too hot to dance I make them good girls go bad (They don't stand a chance) I make them good girls go The good girls go bad, yeah Good girls go bad I was hanging in the corner With my five best friendsI thought that you were trouble But I couldn't resistI make them good girls go bad I make them good girls go badI make them good girls go Good girls go bad Good girls go bad Good girls go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-1783024122931209489?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1783024122931209489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=1783024122931209489' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/1783024122931209489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/1783024122931209489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-make-them-good-girls-go-bad-i-make.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SnIytaHMonI/AAAAAAAAA0E/LXrsXpnqETI/s72-c/6128_1204162989326_1386152702_1594257_7109741_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-8221750030850749323</id><published>2009-07-26T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T12:29:10.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SmytvBBMGYI/AAAAAAAAAz8/2FwS3W2Sodo/s1600-h/S7303063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362852279530297730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SmytvBBMGYI/AAAAAAAAAz8/2FwS3W2Sodo/s400/S7303063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Quiero ser tu heroe...&lt;br /&gt;Si una vez yo pudiera llegara erizar de frio tu piela quemar que se yo tu boca y morirme alli despues.&lt;br /&gt;Y si entoncestemblaras por mi ylloraras al verme sufriray sin dudar tu vida entera dar,como yo la doy por ti.&lt;br /&gt;Si pudiera ser tu heroeSi pudiera ser tu Diosque salvarte a ti mil vecespuede ser mi salvacion.&lt;br /&gt;Si supieras la locura que llevo que me hiere y me mata por dentroy que mas da mira que al finallo que importa es que te quiero ...&lt;br /&gt;Si pudiera ser tu heroeSi pudiera ser tu Diosque salvarte a ti mil vecespuede ser mi salvacion.&lt;br /&gt;Ahaa....dejame tocarte, quiero acariciarteuna vez mas mira que al finallo que importa es que te quiero...&lt;br /&gt;Si pudiera ser tu heroeSi pudiera ser tu Diosque salvarte a ti mil vecespuede ser mi salvacion .&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ser tu heroesi pudiera ser tu Diosporque salvarte a ti mil vecespuede ser mi salvacionpuede ser mi salvacion.&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ser tu heroe....&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/2028282170869251897-8221750030850749323?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8221750030850749323/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=8221750030850749323' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/8221750030850749323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/8221750030850749323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/quiero-ser-tu-heroe.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SmytvBBMGYI/AAAAAAAAAz8/2FwS3W2Sodo/s72-c/S7303063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-1487251982715023723</id><published>2009-07-19T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T20:14:00.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SmPbau6ZNSI/AAAAAAAAAxk/aTrjq3INLm0/s1600-h/S7303108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360369233817056546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SmPbau6ZNSI/AAAAAAAAAxk/aTrjq3INLm0/s400/S7303108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#cccccc" size="5"&gt; &lt;font face="georgia"&gt;Ya nose que hacer, me dominan las ganas, pero mi cabeza solo repite q no. Mi corazon me dice que si, pero el miedo al rechazo a ser la segunda, a ser solo un juego me superan. Me puede el solo pensar en vos, en tu forma de hablar, en la forma q me haces reir, en tus ojos, a los que solo puedo mirar 5 segundos porque sino me pierdo….&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font face="georgia"&gt; &lt;/font&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/2028282170869251897-1487251982715023723?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1487251982715023723/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=1487251982715023723' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/1487251982715023723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/1487251982715023723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/ya-nose-que-hacer-me-dominan-las-ganas.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SmPbau6ZNSI/AAAAAAAAAxk/aTrjq3INLm0/s72-c/S7303108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-7051187954865965966</id><published>2009-07-15T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:22:22.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sl6oK5MW-aI/AAAAAAAAAxU/jH1-OVm9qMw/s1600-h/S7303285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358905511722285474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 323px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sl6oK5MW-aI/AAAAAAAAAxU/jH1-OVm9qMw/s400/S7303285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sl6oKnW59sI/AAAAAAAAAxM/5y9dAinWdkI/s1600-h/S7303283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358905506934683330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sl6oKnW59sI/AAAAAAAAAxM/5y9dAinWdkI/s400/S7303283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sl6oKf83mhI/AAAAAAAAAxE/zICH1qpB420/s1600-h/S7303282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358905504946428434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sl6oKf83mhI/AAAAAAAAAxE/zICH1qpB420/s400/S7303282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sl6nkz6AASI/AAAAAAAAAw8/bcShPDQYpUY/s1600-h/S7303281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358904857468076322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sl6nkz6AASI/AAAAAAAAAw8/bcShPDQYpUY/s400/S7303281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sl6nkskICTI/AAAAAAAAAw0/DtFzQIAx384/s1600-h/S7303280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358904855497279794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sl6nkskICTI/AAAAAAAAAw0/DtFzQIAx384/s400/S7303280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sl6nkRgjB8I/AAAAAAAAAws/KoCzwOTrzpU/s1600-h/S7303279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358904848234514370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sl6nkRgjB8I/AAAAAAAAAws/KoCzwOTrzpU/s400/S7303279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sl6nj9nfleI/AAAAAAAAAwk/ch4tFb71zkg/s1600-h/S7303278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358904842894939618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sl6nj9nfleI/AAAAAAAAAwk/ch4tFb71zkg/s400/S7303278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sl6njBkejuI/AAAAAAAAAwc/gkW3K_NWS28/s1600-h/S7303277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358904826776162018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sl6njBkejuI/AAAAAAAAAwc/gkW3K_NWS28/s400/S7303277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358902099191367186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sl6lEQhlhhI/AAAAAAAAAwU/Eiena1eaI_8/s400/S7303276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;AILUU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;te extrañooooo dos dias sin verte, nose nada de vos&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;quiero verteeeeee&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ailu soos mi mejor mejor mejor amiga te amo con todo mi &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; (corazon),&lt;/span&gt; sos lo mas importante q tengo, te debo la vida gorda&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;te ama muchisimo &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nadiia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-7051187954865965966?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7051187954865965966/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=7051187954865965966' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7051187954865965966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7051187954865965966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/ailuu-te-extranooooo-dos-dias-sin-verte.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sl6oK5MW-aI/AAAAAAAAAxU/jH1-OVm9qMw/s72-c/S7303285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-8136110378171916486</id><published>2009-07-13T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T10:46:27.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Slty2DGrt8I/AAAAAAAAAwE/WR_mmu_0dpM/s1600-h/S7303134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358002454559176642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Slty2DGrt8I/AAAAAAAAAwE/WR_mmu_0dpM/s400/S7303134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;kevin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;te quiero mucho,&lt;/span&gt; gracias por escucharme ayer&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(L)&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/2028282170869251897-8136110378171916486?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8136110378171916486/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=8136110378171916486' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/8136110378171916486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/8136110378171916486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/kevin-te-quiero-mucho-gracias-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Slty2DGrt8I/AAAAAAAAAwE/WR_mmu_0dpM/s72-c/S7303134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-3303292834476571341</id><published>2009-07-12T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T14:34:21.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlpWSOCyCYI/AAAAAAAAAv8/2gj6hA8N8sQ/s1600-h/S7303283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357689577718024578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlpWSOCyCYI/AAAAAAAAAv8/2gj6hA8N8sQ/s400/S7303283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ailu,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;sin vos me mueroooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;gracias por todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; te&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;super amo(L),&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sabes que podes pedirme lo que sea hermosa....&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/2028282170869251897-3303292834476571341?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3303292834476571341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=3303292834476571341' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/3303292834476571341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/3303292834476571341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/ailu-sin-vos-me-mueroooo-gracias-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlpWSOCyCYI/AAAAAAAAAv8/2gj6hA8N8sQ/s72-c/S7303283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-1453231076778603485</id><published>2009-07-11T12:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T12:25:01.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SljmRCdxr7I/AAAAAAAAAv0/O57icgf4T5A/s1600-h/S7303212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357284937151131570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SljmRCdxr7I/AAAAAAAAAv0/O57icgf4T5A/s400/S7303212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Te amo muchisimo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ailu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(L)&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/2028282170869251897-1453231076778603485?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1453231076778603485/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=1453231076778603485' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/1453231076778603485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/1453231076778603485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/te-amo-muchisimo-ailu-l.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SljmRCdxr7I/AAAAAAAAAv0/O57icgf4T5A/s72-c/S7303212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-1550581501773970653</id><published>2009-07-10T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T17:06:44.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Genio &amp; Baby Jhonny Ft. J Quiles &amp; Jay Z - No te necesito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlfW7ZDgd9I/AAAAAAAAAvY/pzxbiq6tJFY/s1600-h/S7303106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356986597606717394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlfW7ZDgd9I/AAAAAAAAAvY/pzxbiq6tJFY/s400/S7303106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obzervando Una Fotografiaque tenia guardada en aquel viejo Cajondonde dormia los recuerdos que vivijunto a ti hasta que lograstes romper mi corazon.fue en la tarde y la nochey yo sentando esperandote en el mismo balconpor eso tome al desicion de olvidartey hoy te confienso que... Espero que todo te valla bienya que lo nuestro terminoespero que siempre te encuentres bienque nunka olvides que yó todavia te kiero aunque no te esperosiendote sincero me hicistes falta amor... pero con el tiempo eh logrado saliry te quiero decir que ahora me encuentro bien... Esque no te necesito aunque fuistes tu (fuistes tu)aquien yo ame infinito que pena que tetuve olvidar amor... Esque no te necesito aunque fuistes tu (fuistes tu)aquien yo ame infinito que pena que tetuve olvidar amor... Uno no sabe lo que tiene hasta que lo pierdeee..que se va volar despues tu sientesque lo extrañas y lo añoras pero ya no esta..y ahy notastes que no todo no era color de rosacomo pensastes cuando tomastes la desicionen dar la vuelta, abandonarme y dejarme solo y aunquete ame lo superee... solamente recuerda el momento que nos conocimossola mente recuerda el primer beso que nos dimoscuando te tuve en mis brazos dandote caloren aquellas noches frias.... aunque fuistes tu a aquien yo ame a lo infinitolo lamento pero tuve que hacerlo... y te olvide amoorr.... Esque no te necesito aunque fuistes tu (fuistes tu)aquien yo ame infinito que pena que tetuve olvidar amor...Esque no te necesito aunque fuistes tu (fuistes tu)aquien yo ame infinito que pena que tetuve olvidar amor...la verdad que te deseo lo mejor para tiy al final espero que tu y el sean felizy yo sé aceptar la realidad que tu estascon él no puede ser que voy hacernose que voy hacer pero seguiree...pensando en mi, olvidandome de tiyo sé aunque tu estes con el tu me sientes amiprofundamente en tu piel (profundamente en tu pieel..ohh...)no aguantar un dia mas, de arreglar la situacionhoy eh decidido arrancarte de mi corazon.te lo aseguro que ya no voy a volver atrassigue tu camino que no te voy a buscar mas... Obzervando Una Fotografiaque tenia guardada en aquel viejo Cajondonde dormia los recuerdos que vivijunto a ti hasta que lograstes romper mi corazon.fue en la tarde y la nochey yo sentando esperandote en el mismo balconpor eso tome al desicion de olvidartey hoy te confienso que... Esque no te necesito aunque fuistes tu (fuistes tú)aquien yo ame infinito que pena que tetuve olvidar amor... Esque no te necesito aunque fuistes tu (fuistes tú)aquien yo ame infinito que pena que tetuve olvidar amor... Espero que todo te valla bienya que lo nuestro terminoespero que siempre te encuentres bienque nunka olvides que yó todavia te kiero aunque no te esperosiendote sincero me hicistes falta amor... pero con el tiempo eh logrado saliry te quiero decir que ahora me encuentro bien...&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/2028282170869251897-1550581501773970653?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1550581501773970653/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=1550581501773970653' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/1550581501773970653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/1550581501773970653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/obzervando-una-fotografiaque-tenia.html' title='Genio &amp; Baby Jhonny Ft. J Quiles &amp; Jay Z - No te necesito'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlfW7ZDgd9I/AAAAAAAAAvY/pzxbiq6tJFY/s72-c/S7303106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-7621377146598905231</id><published>2009-07-09T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T16:38:15.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vivo enamorado de ti (L</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlZ_HPo1GzI/AAAAAAAAAu4/naAFaAGyopY/s1600-h/S7303010.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlZ89Va_jmI/AAAAAAAAAuw/uqjDgSyHKPM/s1600-h/S7303009.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356606199968009826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlZ89Va_jmI/AAAAAAAAAuw/uqjDgSyHKPM/s400/S7303009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; El Leon de la dulsura, El Incomparable&lt;br /&gt;Eliel, El q habla con las manos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Y yo no se pero tu has cambiado, te has alejado de mi mi amor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;y yo que de ti vivo enamorado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;me haces tanta falta amor, me haces tanta falta amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Como quisiera volver a sentir aquellos&lt;br /&gt;ojos q me miravan, como quisiera volver a sentir&lt;br /&gt;esa mujer q me amava,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; y yo no se pero yo seguire,&lt;br /&gt;tratando de buscar la solucion, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;de poderte decir que si, que yo vivo enamorado de ti, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;y q me duele el corazon, el corazon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Como quiesiera decirte de frente q tu me haces falta,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;q de noches las estrellas no brillan si tu no estas aqui,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;que de dia solo alumbra porque ya tu no me has besado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;q mi mundo no es igual desde q te perdi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Vuelve mi amor, vuelve mi amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-7621377146598905231?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7621377146598905231/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=7621377146598905231' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7621377146598905231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7621377146598905231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-leon-de-la-dulsura-el-incomparable.html' title='vivo enamorado de ti (L'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlZ89Va_jmI/AAAAAAAAAuw/uqjDgSyHKPM/s72-c/S7303009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-954025051312319834</id><published>2009-07-09T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T16:25:48.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlZ8OsJs1vI/AAAAAAAAAuo/t5SeeuL6U2M/s1600-h/S7303099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356605398615643890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlZ8OsJs1vI/AAAAAAAAAuo/t5SeeuL6U2M/s400/S7303099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cache&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;quereme&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;jajajajaja &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-954025051312319834?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/954025051312319834/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=954025051312319834' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/954025051312319834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/954025051312319834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/cache-quereme-jajajajaja-xd.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlZ8OsJs1vI/AAAAAAAAAuo/t5SeeuL6U2M/s72-c/S7303099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-7938489269579044486</id><published>2009-07-08T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T18:58:11.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlVOd3GVLXI/AAAAAAAAAuA/fwm_0RG9P8M/s1600-h/S7303074.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlVN2QDPUwI/AAAAAAAAAt4/2cCQL8Lucyk/s1600-h/S7303083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356272926243902210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlVN2QDPUwI/AAAAAAAAAt4/2cCQL8Lucyk/s400/S7303083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Hoy me despierto llorando y con el alma en pedazazo&lt;/span&gt; eres la mujer de mi sueños princesa que estaba esperando. Tu eres la mujer de mis sueños, yo el hombre q estas esperando tu princesa que vive en mis sueños yo príncipe azul que tu estas esperando. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Yo soy la mujer de tus sueños tu el hombre que estoy esperando yo princesa que vive en tus seños mi príncipe azul que yo estoy esperando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt; una historia que me paso cuando yo dormía cuando de repente yo caía en un sueño de fantasía&lt;/span&gt; que conocí a una dama que era hija del rey en el sueño que yo estaba pasando&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amor a primera vista&lt;/span&gt; si yo te veo te recuerdo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;ella mi dolor eterno a ella como yo la quiero&lt;/span&gt; es la princesa de mis sueños y yo me muero aunque sea imposible tenerla yo la quiero. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Por ti me muero mami es que yo te quiero&lt;/span&gt; yo se que tu eres de la realeza y yo un simple caballero pero &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;por ti me espero y a cualquiera me enfrento&lt;/span&gt; por ser tu príncipe azul y terminar bien este encuentro &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;anda dímelo que esto no es un sueño no &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;y si es así nunca mas quiero despertar yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y aunque tu familia diga que no soy de la alta sociedad y que no estoy a tu altura &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;no quiero volver a la realidad jamás.&lt;/span&gt; Tu eres la mujer de mis sueños, yo el hombre q estas esperando&lt;br /&gt;tu princesa que vive en mis sueños yo príncipe azul que tu estas esperando. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Yo soy la mujer de tus sueños tu el hombre que estoy esperando yo princesa que vive en tus seños mi príncipe azul que yo estoy esperando.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Siempre e esperado este momento contigo porque no solo quiero que seas mi amigo me despierto pensando contigo quisiera que fueras mi destino&lt;/span&gt; siempre e esperado este momento contigo porque no solo quiero que seas mi amigo me despierto pensando contigo quisiera que fueras mi destino&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Tu eres la mujer de mis sueños, yo el hombre q estas esperando tu princesa que vive en mis sueños yo príncipe azul que tu estas esperando. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Yo soy la mujer de tus sueños tu el hombre que estoy esperando yo princesa que vive en tus seños mi príncipe azul que yo estoy esperando. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amaneció y me despierto llorando y con el alma en pedazos&lt;/span&gt; ella es la mujer de mis sueños princesa que estaba esperando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-7938489269579044486?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7938489269579044486/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=7938489269579044486' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7938489269579044486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7938489269579044486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/hoy-me-despierto-llorando-y-con-el-alma.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlVN2QDPUwI/AAAAAAAAAt4/2cCQL8Lucyk/s72-c/S7303083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-3219494455440517012</id><published>2009-07-08T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T16:57:09.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlUyJp0EVWI/AAAAAAAAAto/1Ygeqk9CPjc/s1600-h/S7303091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356242473251525986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 360px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlUyJp0EVWI/AAAAAAAAAto/1Ygeqk9CPjc/s400/S7303091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Si esto fuera como antes&lt;/span&gt; que la vida fuera en paz pero &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;es mejor soñar;&lt;/span&gt; ya no caben los problemas ahora casi todo es gris pero &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;es mejor soñar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Te regalo este cuento de amor te regalo el corazón.&lt;/span&gt; Yo soy la princesa la del cuento de hadas que por fin se quiere despertar. Y tú eres el héroe de los mil y un batallas, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;ayúdame que me puedes salvar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Quédate en mi cuento de amor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Quédate en mi cuento de amor.&lt;/span&gt; En mi bosque encantado sólo hay un principe azul y creo que eres tú. Y si algo aún nos falta queda magia por hacer ven,dame de tu luz. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Te regalo este cuento de amor,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;te regalo el corazón.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Quédate en mi cuento de amor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Quédate en mi cuento de amor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-3219494455440517012?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3219494455440517012/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=3219494455440517012' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/3219494455440517012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/3219494455440517012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/si-esto-fuera-como-antes-que-la-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlUyJp0EVWI/AAAAAAAAAto/1Ygeqk9CPjc/s72-c/S7303091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-8973898629221173278</id><published>2009-07-07T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T10:50:10.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlOKgXIaaBI/AAAAAAAAAtY/5ygDdwhJUcQ/s1600-h/barbijoooo.bmp"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355776670443399186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 349px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlOKgXIaaBI/AAAAAAAAAtY/5ygDdwhJUcQ/s400/barbijoooo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;Aunque muchas vecesno lo notes, solo quería decirte que te amo tanto,y lo que siento ahora esperoque lo sienta por siempre,por que no quiero quedesaparezcas, porque eresalgo muy especial para mi, te amo amor, como nunca lo pensé... Te amo por quete amo y no lo dudesnunca, siempre y por siempre estarás en mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-8973898629221173278?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8973898629221173278/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=8973898629221173278' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/8973898629221173278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/8973898629221173278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/aunque-muchas-vecesno-lo-notes-solo.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlOKgXIaaBI/AAAAAAAAAtY/5ygDdwhJUcQ/s72-c/barbijoooo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-6834869934068529749</id><published>2009-07-06T21:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T21:39:55.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AHORA QUE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ahora qué? Todos se  piensan que estoy bienY en verdad te echo de menos sin pararY ahora qué? dime, cómo se logra olvidarAlgo que no tuvo lugarY ahora qué? y ahora qué?Y lo hemos hablado un millón de vecesNos irá mucho mejor asíLo hemos habladoTú por tu lado y yo por el mío Y ahora siQué hago yo ahora con un millón de besosQue no me dio tiempo a darte aquella vezY ahora qué? y ahora qué?Y dicen que todo lo que empieza acaba (acaba)Y esto terminó sin comenzarY lo hemos hablado un millón de vecesy aun así qué hago yo ahora con un millón de besosno me dio tiempo aquella vezY ahora qué ?No me dio tiempo aquella vezY ahora &lt;em&gt;qué?&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/2028282170869251897-6834869934068529749?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6834869934068529749/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=6834869934068529749' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/6834869934068529749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/6834869934068529749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/ahora-que.html' title='AHORA QUE?'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-7299251467795253334</id><published>2009-07-06T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T21:41:19.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;A veces entregamos nuestras vidas por alguien que no sabe ni siquiera que es lo que quiere.&lt;br /&gt;Le damos lo mejor; nuestro tiempo, nuestra más tierna mirada, nuestros pensamientos, nuestro amor. Dejamos de ser nosotros mismos para ser de esa persona solamente.Y lo más increíble de todo, es que ni siquiera lo valoran. Entonces porque amamos con locura, para que amar si nos rompen el corazón, si nuestra vida se vuelve un mar de lagrimas ¿Para que amar si tu cielo se vuelve gris? ¿Si tu felicidad se torna tristeza?¿Por qué nos utilizan y nos echan a un lado si amamos con el alma y damos lo mejor que podemos dar? todo sin espera de nada imposible. Solo esperamos una muestra de amor y cariño, un abrazo, un te amo, o tal vez un gracias o, “eres importante”.Son tantas cosas que nos ocurren que es difícil de creer...A veces tenemos alguien bueno en nuestras vidas que nos los da todo.&lt;br /&gt;Siempre esta presente cuando la necesitamos, nos brinda amor y nos demuestra que somos importantes para ella. Nos dedica tiempo. Esa persona nos ama tanto que da su vida para que seamos felices...Pero tal vez andamos tan ocupados con nuestros amigos y pensando en divertirnos que la ignoramos y no nos damos cuenta del bello ángel que esta en nuestras vidas...Si te cae la idea piensa las cosas bien. Un gran amor no se consigue todos los días. Es muy difícil encontrar a alguien que te acepte tal cual eres, te de libertad y confianza... y sobre todo cariñoNo permitas que eso tan especial que tienes a tu lado desaparezca; por que tal vez estas en las de vacilar ahora; pero luego te va a ser falta y nunca mas estará a tu lado... No es cuestión de chiste ni juegoni nada de eso. No importa lo que digan los demás, por que esa persona a la que tal vez has hecho a un lado por tus amigos se siente herida y muy ignorada o incluso destrozada.Piensa todo lo que has vivido con ella. Nunca es tarde para darse cuenta de nuestros errores pero acuérdate que el tiempo es mal amigoRe cuerda valorar el amor por que tal vez en esa persona que despreciaste, nunca volveras a encontrar ese mismo cariño y amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-7299251467795253334?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7299251467795253334/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=7299251467795253334' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7299251467795253334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7299251467795253334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/veces-entregamos-nuestras-vidas-por.html' title='...'/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-6419982259154440579</id><published>2009-07-05T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T22:41:45.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlLe-45MSCI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/bmFP-MC91BE/s1600-h/S7302907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355588078902462498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlLe-45MSCI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/bmFP-MC91BE/s400/S7302907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still hear your voice, when you sleep next to me. I still feel your touch in my dreams. Forgive me my weakness, but I don't know why. Without you it's hard to survive. Cause everytime we touch, I get this feeling. And everytime we kiss I swear I can fly. Can't you feel my heart beat fast, I want this to last. I need you by my side. Cause everytime we touch, I feel this static. And everytime we kiss, I reach for the sky. Can't you hear my heart beat slow I can't let you go. I want you in my life. Your arms are my castle, your heart is my sky. They wipe away tears that I cry. The good and the bad times, we've been through them all. You make me rise when I fall. Cause everytime we touch, I get this feeling. And everytime we kiss I swear I can fly. Can't you feel my heart beat fast, I want this to last. I need you by my side. Cause everytime we touch, I feel this static. And everytime we kiss, I reach for the sky. Can't you hear my heart beat slow I can't let you go. I want you in my life. Cause everytime we touch, I get this feeling. And everytime we kiss I swear I can fly. Can't you feel my heart beat fast, I want this to last. I need you by my side. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/2028282170869251897-6419982259154440579?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6419982259154440579/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=6419982259154440579' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/6419982259154440579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/6419982259154440579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-still-hear-your-voice-when-you-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlLe-45MSCI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/bmFP-MC91BE/s72-c/S7302907.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-7217760936871934121</id><published>2009-07-05T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T15:05:01.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Otto &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;te amo&lt;/span&gt; con todo mi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;corazon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;(L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlEar6MjCHI/AAAAAAAAArM/kke8Ltli5Kg/s1600-h/5892_1167584956927_1447023103_443266_3652013_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355090773578811506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlEar6MjCHI/AAAAAAAAArM/kke8Ltli5Kg/s400/5892_1167584956927_1447023103_443266_3652013_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlEakf1_5WI/AAAAAAAAArE/MUYNAAK1M1Y/s1600-h/5892_1167584876925_1447023103_443264_6490012_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355090646245827938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlEakf1_5WI/AAAAAAAAArE/MUYNAAK1M1Y/s400/5892_1167584876925_1447023103_443264_6490012_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlEakHyUcKI/AAAAAAAAAq8/A4fhCazyXhw/s1600-h/5892_1167584836924_1447023103_443263_6855844_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355090639787946146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlEakHyUcKI/AAAAAAAAAq8/A4fhCazyXhw/s400/5892_1167584836924_1447023103_443263_6855844_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlEaj7rXqHI/AAAAAAAAAq0/zhJ8vHwAtLg/s1600-h/5892_1167580836824_1447023103_443259_6534636_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355090636537571442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlEaj7rXqHI/AAAAAAAAAq0/zhJ8vHwAtLg/s400/5892_1167580836824_1447023103_443259_6534636_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlEajo3fsCI/AAAAAAAAAqs/PoBQmGmI-o8/s1600-h/5892_1167580756822_1447023103_443257_1195800_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355090631488155682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlEajo3fsCI/AAAAAAAAAqs/PoBQmGmI-o8/s400/5892_1167580756822_1447023103_443257_1195800_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlEajpl96AI/AAAAAAAAAqk/WTH9xdbDUoQ/s1600-h/5892_1167580716821_1447023103_443256_675832_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355090631683074050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlEajpl96AI/AAAAAAAAAqk/WTH9xdbDUoQ/s400/5892_1167580716821_1447023103_443256_675832_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/2028282170869251897-7217760936871934121?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7217760936871934121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=7217760936871934121' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7217760936871934121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/7217760936871934121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/otto-te-amo-con-todo-mi-corazon-l.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlEar6MjCHI/AAAAAAAAArM/kke8Ltli5Kg/s72-c/5892_1167584956927_1447023103_443266_3652013_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-3589123379158293447</id><published>2009-07-05T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T12:53:35.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;No me pidas que te saque de mi vida&lt;br /&gt;sabes bien que esto no es nada personal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlEEP_ZaGbI/AAAAAAAAAqE/1S2q-PkGgzc/s1600-h/P7e69c223a1969c1a0734cc3213ee8f6d_66653113.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355066104682781106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlEEP_ZaGbI/AAAAAAAAAqE/1S2q-PkGgzc/s400/P7e69c223a1969c1a0734cc3213ee8f6d_66653113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yo no se quien te conto tantas mentiras&lt;br /&gt;y ahora tu te quieres ir de la ciudad&lt;br /&gt;como quisiera tomarte entre mis brazos&lt;br /&gt;pero nunca en contra de tu voluntad&lt;br /&gt;que te quedas o te vas ya no es el caso&lt;br /&gt;solo se que neceisto otra oportunidad&lt;br /&gt;no se, que pude yo haber hecho mal&lt;br /&gt;parqa que me dejes solo en esta oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;que no ves que estoy a punto de llorar&lt;br /&gt;si esto no es amor&lt;br /&gt;entonces que le digo a mi corazon&lt;br /&gt;que por primera vez se equivoco oh&lt;br /&gt;tu dime si esto no es amor&lt;br /&gt;tu dime si esto no es amor&lt;br /&gt;yo no se como decirte que lo siento&lt;br /&gt;de seguro que vas a sobrevivir&lt;br /&gt;ya tu vida tendra mejores momentos&lt;br /&gt;debe ser que tuno eras para mi&lt;br /&gt;no se....&lt;br /&gt;si esto no es amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-3589123379158293447?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3589123379158293447/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=3589123379158293447' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/3589123379158293447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/3589123379158293447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-me-pidas-que-te-saque-de-mi-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SlEEP_ZaGbI/AAAAAAAAAqE/1S2q-PkGgzc/s72-c/P7e69c223a1969c1a0734cc3213ee8f6d_66653113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-322099328485635523</id><published>2009-07-02T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T16:40:28.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sk1B_ZM-8KI/AAAAAAAAAps/1MV0j2OML10/s1600-h/S7302854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354008089366294690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sk1B_ZM-8KI/AAAAAAAAAps/1MV0j2OML10/s400/S7302854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Quisiera saber que es lo que sientes, cada momento si me tendras &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sk1BLCuAfMI/AAAAAAAAApk/qyeusqhqpy0/s1600-h/S7302854.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;presente si te hara falta verme, si conmigo te sientes diferente,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;quiero saber que te pasa cada vez que me tienes frente si sientes lo mismo que yo, y si hay tristeza cuando estoy ausente.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Quisiera decirte tantas cosas que contigo me siento diferente que sime quedo mirandote me pierdo y que no quisiera dejar de verte,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;que cuando faltas me siento triste sabes que contigo me siento alegre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Que cuando estoy contigo quisiera que el tiempo no acabara y cuando acaba el dia ya estoy pensando en el dia de mañana con la ilusion de volver a verte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-322099328485635523?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/322099328485635523/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=322099328485635523' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/322099328485635523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/322099328485635523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/quisiera-saber-que-es-lo-que-sientes.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/Sk1B_ZM-8KI/AAAAAAAAAps/1MV0j2OML10/s72-c/S7302854.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-6017588236310564346</id><published>2009-06-29T17:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T17:13:06.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SklYW3EVjlI/AAAAAAAAApc/irQ2AV1M58s/s1600-h/S7302828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352906781869051474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SklYW3EVjlI/AAAAAAAAApc/irQ2AV1M58s/s400/S7302828.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quiero hacerte un regalo&lt;br /&gt;Algo dulce&lt;br /&gt;Algo raro..&lt;br /&gt;No un regalo común&lt;br /&gt;De los que perdiste o nunca abriste&lt;br /&gt;Que olvidaste en un tren o no aceptaste...&lt;br /&gt;De los que abres y lloras&lt;br /&gt;Que estas feliz y no finges&lt;br /&gt;Y en este día de septiembre&lt;br /&gt;Te dedicaré&lt;br /&gt;Mi regalo más grande&lt;br /&gt;Quiero donar tu sonrisa a la luna así que&lt;br /&gt;De noche, que la mire, pueda pensar en ti&lt;br /&gt;Porque tu amor para mi es importante&lt;br /&gt;Y no me importa lo que diga la gente&lt;br /&gt;Porque&lt;br /&gt;Aun con celos se que me protegías y se&lt;br /&gt;Que aun cansada tu sonrisa no se marcharía&lt;br /&gt;Mañana saldré de viaje y me llevare tu presencia&lt;br /&gt;Para que&lt;br /&gt;Sea nunca ida y siempre vuelta&lt;br /&gt;Mi regalo más grande&lt;br /&gt;Mi regalo más grande...&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera me regalaras&lt;br /&gt;Un sueño escondido&lt;br /&gt;O nunca entregado...&lt;br /&gt;De esos que no se abrir&lt;br /&gt;Delante de mucha gente&lt;br /&gt;Porque es el regalo más grande, es&lt;br /&gt;Sólo nuestro para siempre&lt;br /&gt;Quiero donar tu sonrisa a la luna así que&lt;br /&gt;De noche, que la mire, pueda pensar en ti&lt;br /&gt;Porque tu amor para mi es importante&lt;br /&gt;Y no me importa lo que diga la gente&lt;br /&gt;Porque&lt;br /&gt;Aun con celos se que me protegías y se&lt;br /&gt;Que aun cansada tu sonrisa no se marcharía&lt;br /&gt;Mañana saldré de viaje y me llevare tu presencia&lt;br /&gt;Para que&lt;br /&gt;Sea nunca ida y siempre...&lt;br /&gt;y si llegara ahora el fin que sea en un abismo&lt;br /&gt;no para odiarme sino para intentar volar y..&lt;br /&gt;y si te niega todo esta extrema agonía&lt;br /&gt;si aun la vida te negara, respira la mía&lt;br /&gt;y estaba atento a no amar antes de encontrarte&lt;br /&gt;y descuidaba mi existencia y no me importaba&lt;br /&gt;no quiero lastimarme mas amor, amor, amor...&lt;br /&gt;Quiero donar tu sonrisa a la luna así que&lt;br /&gt;De noche, que la mire, pueda pensar en ti&lt;br /&gt;Porque tu amor para mi es importante&lt;br /&gt;Y no me importa lo que diga la gente&lt;br /&gt;Y tu...&lt;br /&gt;amor negado, amor robado y nunca devuelto&lt;br /&gt;mi amor tan grande como el tiempo, en ti me pierdo&lt;br /&gt;amor que me habla con tus ojos aquí enfrente&lt;br /&gt;y eres tú&lt;br /&gt;Eres tú&lt;br /&gt;Eres tú…&lt;br /&gt;El regalo más grande&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-6017588236310564346?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6017588236310564346/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=6017588236310564346' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/6017588236310564346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/6017588236310564346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/quiero-hacerte-un-regalo-algo-dulce.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SklYW3EVjlI/AAAAAAAAApc/irQ2AV1M58s/s72-c/S7302828.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-4275156467483766520</id><published>2009-06-29T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T17:04:25.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SklWKUisMeI/AAAAAAAAApM/zOr3dcy0aaM/s1600-h/P7a95d170541c9d8c121c698408fc5247_66497118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352904367419437538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SklWKUisMeI/AAAAAAAAApM/zOr3dcy0aaM/s400/P7a95d170541c9d8c121c698408fc5247_66497118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;porque esta historia tiene principio, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pero no final,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tienes algo y ese algo te hace ser especial,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fácil de sentir, difícil de explicar,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Te quiero!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Solo tu y yo en nuestro mundo perfecto,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2028282170869251897-4275156467483766520?l=datecuentaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4275156467483766520/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2028282170869251897&amp;postID=4275156467483766520' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4275156467483766520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2028282170869251897/posts/default/4275156467483766520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://datecuentaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/porque-esta-historia-tiene-principio.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadiia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02053160872213519543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SyLeSNiAz7I/AAAAAAAABLc/PBxB01j62_s/S220/S7305339.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SklWKUisMeI/AAAAAAAAApM/zOr3dcy0aaM/s72-c/P7a95d170541c9d8c121c698408fc5247_66497118.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2028282170869251897.post-7452838321672217257</id><published>2009-06-29T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T16:58:56.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_toi4M_qO2OQ/SklVBN42iJI/AAAAAAAAApE/-aqqz1wHcvE/s1600-h/P9ef3e3622c33a17ca1505a3f2357397c_66496911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352903111502891154" style="DISPLAY: block; 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