<?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-2606182029694965719</id><updated>2011-07-30T08:42:45.861-07:00</updated><category term='Dashboad Confessional'/><category term='Desolvidándote Thalía'/><category term='Equivocada'/><category term='TVB'/><category term='Tommy Torres Canción'/><title type='text'>+† Remember the song †+</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-8439671215636781489</id><published>2010-02-14T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T13:02:35.483-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Equivocada'/><title type='text'>Equivocada - Thalía</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/10476357-289"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;Sé que me enamoré&lt;br /&gt;yo caí perdida sin conocer&lt;br /&gt;que al salir el sol&lt;br /&gt;se te va el amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duele reconocer&lt;br /&gt;duele equivocarse y duele saber&lt;br /&gt;que sin ti es mejor&lt;br /&gt;aunque al principio no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me perdí&lt;br /&gt;apenas te vi&lt;br /&gt;siempre me hiciste&lt;br /&gt;como quisiste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque siempre estuve equivocada&lt;br /&gt;y no lo quise ver&lt;br /&gt;porque yo por ti la vida daba&lt;br /&gt;porque todo lo que empieza acaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque nunca tuve más razones para estar sin él&lt;br /&gt;porque cuesta tomar decisiones&lt;br /&gt;porque se que va a doler&lt;br /&gt;y hoy pude entender&lt;br /&gt;que a esta mujer&lt;br /&gt;siempre la hiciste inmensamente triste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy que no puedo más&lt;br /&gt;sigo decidida a dejarte atrás&lt;br /&gt;por tu desamor&lt;br /&gt;lastimada estoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me perdí&lt;br /&gt;apenas te vi&lt;br /&gt;siempre me hiciste como quisiste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque siempre estuve equivocada&lt;br /&gt;y no lo quise ver&lt;br /&gt;porque yo por ti la vida daba&lt;br /&gt;porque todo lo que empieza acaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque nunca tuve más razones&lt;br /&gt;para estar sin él&lt;br /&gt;porque cuesta tomar decisiones&lt;br /&gt;porque se va a doler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si, así me sentía&lt;br /&gt;no sé por qué seguía&lt;br /&gt;apostándole mi vida a él&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque siempre estuve equivocada&lt;br /&gt;y no lo quise ver&lt;br /&gt;porque yo por ti la vida daba&lt;br /&gt;porque todo lo que empieza acaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque nunca tuve más razones&lt;br /&gt;para estar sin el&lt;br /&gt;porque cuesta tomar decisiones&lt;br /&gt;porque se que va doler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy pude entender&lt;br /&gt;que a esta mujer&lt;br /&gt;siempre la hiciste inmensamente triste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fFNQyaYlffY&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fFNQyaYlffY&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-8439671215636781489?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-1888614145667509451</id><published>2010-01-18T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T21:36:36.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Déjate amar - Intocable</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/S1VEDqbUJEI/AAAAAAAAAOI/trB5iWyxhhI/s1600-h/8-gifs-animados-musica.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 85px; height: 85px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/S1VEDqbUJEI/AAAAAAAAAOI/trB5iWyxhhI/s320/8-gifs-animados-musica.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428319755584152642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/10214648-af1"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey, espera un momento y escúchame bien&lt;br /&gt;vas en busca de paz y que tal si en mi puedas hallar&lt;br /&gt;ese poco de amor que inunde tu alma y cautive tu mundo&lt;br /&gt;y convierta en segundos tu dolor en canción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ven yo sé que no es fácil volver a confiar&lt;br /&gt;que no deja un buen sabor todo ese engaño&lt;br /&gt;y no voy hacerte daño, aún no es tarde&lt;br /&gt;debes darte una oportunidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y quiero ser yo quien sorprenda tus sueños,&lt;br /&gt;cayendo mi canto con la madrugada,&lt;br /&gt;es mucho pedir si quiero ser tu dueño,&lt;br /&gt;y ser la razón de todas tus miradas,&lt;br /&gt;mis ojos podrían decirlo por mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo quiero adornar tu camino con rosas,&lt;br /&gt;que donde tú vayas perfumen tus pasos,&lt;br /&gt;te quiero mostrar que la vida es hermosa,&lt;br /&gt;que puedo partir tu tristeza en pedazos,&lt;br /&gt;podría morir por tenerte en mis brazos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, yo no quiero ser uno más del montón,&lt;br /&gt;no es que valga un millón,&lt;br /&gt;hace siglos que espero tu amor&lt;br /&gt;ya no pude aguantar, desde que te vi,&lt;br /&gt;te he querido en silencio,&lt;br /&gt;y se rompe mi pecho de verdad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ven quiero ser el ángel que cuide de ti,&lt;br /&gt;solo quiero ser luz para tu alma&lt;br /&gt;tu sonrisa en la mañana, estoy seguro&lt;br /&gt;que también podrás amarme así.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y quiero ser yo quien sorprenda tus sueños,&lt;br /&gt;cayendo mí canto con la madrugada,&lt;br /&gt;es mucho pedir si quiero ser tu dueño,&lt;br /&gt;y ser la razón de todas tus miradas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y podría vestirme de color,&lt;br /&gt;cada día en el que no haya sol,&lt;br /&gt;yo podría ser feliz tu vida&lt;br /&gt;solo con cantarte mi canción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo quiero adornar tu camino con rosas,&lt;br /&gt;que donde tú vayas perfuman tus pasos,&lt;br /&gt;te quiero mostrar que la vida es hermosa,&lt;br /&gt;que puedo partir tu tristeza en pedazos,&lt;br /&gt;tus ojos podrían decirlo por mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y quiero ser yo quien sorprenda tus sueños,&lt;br /&gt;cayendo mi canto con la madrugada,&lt;br /&gt;es mucho pedir si quiero ser tu dueño,&lt;br /&gt;y ser la razón de todas tus miradas,&lt;br /&gt;Tus ojos podrían decirlo por mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo quiero adornar tu camino con rosas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/55WgB-ZyzXQ&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/55WgB-ZyzXQ&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-1888614145667509451?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/1888614145667509451/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=1888614145667509451' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/1888614145667509451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/1888614145667509451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2010/01/dejate-amar-intocable.html' title='Déjate amar - Intocable'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/S1VEDqbUJEI/AAAAAAAAAOI/trB5iWyxhhI/s72-c/8-gifs-animados-musica.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-1957246520622471818</id><published>2009-12-11T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T17:36:36.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Truly Madly Deeply (I wanna stand with you on a mountain) - Savage Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.divshare.com/download/9717803-3cf"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 59px; height: 30px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/SyLxbj32TFI/AAAAAAAAAN4/YkHNVkmu82w/s320/Notas+1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414155157841005650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Download&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your dream&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your wish I'll be your fantasy,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your hope I'll be your love,&lt;br /&gt;be everything that you need&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you more with every breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly, madly, deeply do&lt;br /&gt;I will be strong I will be faithful 'cause I'm counting on&lt;br /&gt;a new beginning&lt;br /&gt;a reason for living&lt;br /&gt;a deeper meaning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna stand with you on a mountain&lt;br /&gt;I wanna bathe with you in the sea&lt;br /&gt;I wanna lay like this forever&lt;br /&gt;until the sky falls down over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the stars are shining brightly in the velvet sky&lt;br /&gt;I'll make a wish send it to heaven&lt;br /&gt;then make you want to cry&lt;br /&gt;the tears of joy for all the pleasure in the certainty&lt;br /&gt;that we're surrounded by the comfort and protection of&lt;br /&gt;the highest powers&lt;br /&gt;in lonely hours&lt;br /&gt;the tears devour you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna stand with you on a mountain&lt;br /&gt;I wanna bathe with you in the sea&lt;br /&gt;I wanna lay like this forever&lt;br /&gt;until the sky falls down over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh can you see it baby?&lt;br /&gt;you don't have to close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's standing right before you&lt;br /&gt;all that you need will surely come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your dream&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your wish I'll be your fantasy,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your hope I'll be your love,&lt;br /&gt;be everything that you need&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you more with every breath&lt;br /&gt;truly, madly, deeply do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna stand with you on a mountain&lt;br /&gt;I wanna bathe with you in the sea&lt;br /&gt;I wanna lay like this forever&lt;br /&gt;until the sky falls down over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna stand with you on a mountain&lt;br /&gt;I wanna bathe with you in the sea&lt;br /&gt;I wanna live like this forever&lt;br /&gt;until the sky falls down over me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M1hXpcHLY0k&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M1hXpcHLY0k&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-1957246520622471818?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/1957246520622471818/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=1957246520622471818' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/1957246520622471818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/1957246520622471818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2009/12/truly-madly-deeply-i-wanna-stand-with.html' title='Truly Madly Deeply (I wanna stand with you on a mountain) - Savage Garden'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/SyLxbj32TFI/AAAAAAAAAN4/YkHNVkmu82w/s72-c/Notas+1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-3964135145540550502</id><published>2009-08-05T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T20:06:18.640-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TVB'/><title type='text'>Yo quiero ser - Jean Paul Strauss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/SnpFgMvoYrI/AAAAAAAAANg/w_wX9764wEs/s1600-h/Notas+3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/SnpFgMvoYrI/AAAAAAAAANg/w_wX9764wEs/s320/Notas+3.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366678325444502194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/8099179-d76"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canzone per te.&lt;br /&gt;Ti voglio bene molto amore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Tu sei il mio cuore è la mia vita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;per sempre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yo quiero ser tu cariño,&lt;br /&gt;tu amante, tu enemigo y todo lo que hay en ti,&lt;br /&gt;quiero beber de tus labios esa ternura que ya no existe en mi&lt;br /&gt;yo quiero ser tu confidente&lt;br /&gt;aquél al que le cuentes lo que puedas tú sentir&lt;br /&gt;y caminar junto a ti muy despacio&lt;br /&gt;sin que nos gane el tiempo al querer sobrevivir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero matar mi agonía&lt;br /&gt;con esa fantasía que podríamos vivir&lt;br /&gt;yo quiero ser   uhhhh&lt;br /&gt;esa razón en tu vida por la que tú ningún día&lt;br /&gt;tengas que pedir perdón nunca mi amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero soñar que estoy despierto&lt;br /&gt;que junto a mi te tengo y hacerte el amor&lt;br /&gt;quiero enredarme en tu mirada con sábanas mojadas&lt;br /&gt;y sentir tu calor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero matar mi agonía&lt;br /&gt;con esa fantasía que podríamos vivir&lt;br /&gt;yo quiero ser   uhhhh&lt;br /&gt;esa razón en tu vida por la que tú ningún día&lt;br /&gt;tengas que pedir perdón nunca mi amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero matar mi agonía&lt;br /&gt;con esa fantasía que podríamos vivir&lt;br /&gt;yo quiero ser   uhhhh&lt;br /&gt;esa razón en tu vida por la que tú ningún día&lt;br /&gt;tengas que pedir perdón nunca mi amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3rdlPkogzCM&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3rdlPkogzCM&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-3964135145540550502?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/3964135145540550502/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=3964135145540550502' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/3964135145540550502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/3964135145540550502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2009/08/yo-quiero-ser-jean-paul-strauss.html' title='Yo quiero ser - Jean Paul Strauss'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/SnpFgMvoYrI/AAAAAAAAANg/w_wX9764wEs/s72-c/Notas+3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-9009517977258818365</id><published>2009-07-24T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T13:44:07.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugarfree - Scusa ma ti chiamo amore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Perdona si te llamo amor, no sé decir nada más... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Perdona si te he dado un nombre,&lt;br /&gt;digo sólo que eres tú...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/SmobcIhWNNI/AAAAAAAAANQ/tEowwG-OrOo/s1600-h/Notas+2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 83px; height: 30px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/SmobcIhWNNI/AAAAAAAAANQ/tEowwG-OrOo/s320/Notas+2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362128476475634898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/7986838-b1e"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Scusa ma ti chiamo amore,&lt;br /&gt;non so dire nulla più.&lt;br /&gt;Scusa se ti ho dato un nome,&lt;br /&gt;dico solo che sei tu.&lt;br /&gt;Ridisegni il mio destino&lt;br /&gt;e colori il desiderio dentro gli occhi miei.&lt;br /&gt;Io non ho più freddo adesso,&lt;br /&gt;che ho imparato a piangere.&lt;br /&gt;E non ho paura quando,&lt;br /&gt;sento di rinascere.&lt;br /&gt;Mi rimetto in gioco adesso.&lt;br /&gt;Lascio correre il mio cuore verso di te.&lt;br /&gt;Nomi troppo tardi in tasca,&lt;br /&gt;ora ho la libertà,&lt;br /&gt;puoi tirarla fuori quando vuoi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una vita da riscrivere,&lt;br /&gt;nel tuo cuore che ha mille pagine,&lt;br /&gt;sfoglierò poesie che parlano di noi,&lt;br /&gt;di un amore che non ha età.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scusa ma ti chiamo amore&lt;br /&gt;e non posso dir di più,&lt;br /&gt;scusa se non posso avere,&lt;br /&gt;gli anni che hai ora tu,&lt;br /&gt;ma conservo quell'istinto,&lt;br /&gt;per volare come un aquilone in libertà.&lt;br /&gt;L'amore non è convenzione,&lt;br /&gt;non si delimita,&lt;br /&gt;scorre nei nostri cuori ormai,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una vita da riscrivere,&lt;br /&gt;nel tuo cuore che ha mille pagine,&lt;br /&gt;parlerò di un amore che,&lt;br /&gt;oltrepassa le distanze non si ferma mai,&lt;br /&gt;non si ferma mai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho una vita da riscrivere,&lt;br /&gt;nel tuo cuore che ha mille pagine,&lt;br /&gt;sfoglierò poesie che parlano di noi,&lt;br /&gt;di un amore che non ha età.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scusa ma ti chiamo amore&lt;br /&gt;non so dire nulla più.&lt;br /&gt;Scusa se ti ho dato un nome&lt;br /&gt;ora puoi chiamarmi anche tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/42aded-VSv0&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/42aded-VSv0&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-9009517977258818365?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/9009517977258818365/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-3741913288793320289</id><published>2009-06-30T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T18:38:03.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgotten Love - Elis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.divshare.com/download/7795524-72b"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/Skq9L96q_ZI/AAAAAAAAAM4/zDJ1lhhKY5c/s320/Notas+3.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353299120380116370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Download&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Past is haunting me&lt;br /&gt;fragments of memory&lt;br /&gt;disturb my peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;hours of delight&lt;br /&gt;now seem a thousand years away&lt;br /&gt;I was a fool to let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;are filled with sadness&lt;br /&gt;deep as grey oceans in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;are filled with sadness&lt;br /&gt;despair spreads its fingers around my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days of love and hope&lt;br /&gt;were followed by aeons of loneliness&lt;br /&gt;as darkness sunk into our hearts&lt;br /&gt;the other one's shadow&lt;br /&gt;stood between us, a silent wall of doom&lt;br /&gt;darkening the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;are filled with sadness&lt;br /&gt;deep as grey oceans in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;are filled with sadness&lt;br /&gt;despair spreads its fingers around my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only memories remain&lt;br /&gt;in a world now cold and dark&lt;br /&gt;where flowers grew now dust has covered everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crying doesn't help anymore&lt;br /&gt;so what can I do?&lt;br /&gt;torn in pieces is my heart&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;are filled with sadness&lt;br /&gt;deep as grey oceans in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;are filled with sadness&lt;br /&gt;despair spreads its fingers around my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God how I wish you back&lt;br /&gt;but my mistakes can never be undone&lt;br /&gt;and I fear you forgot our love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A05EqThwYis&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A05EqThwYis&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-3741913288793320289?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/3741913288793320289/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=3741913288793320289' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/3741913288793320289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/3741913288793320289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2009/06/forgotten-love-elis.html' title='Forgotten Love - Elis'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/Skq9L96q_ZI/AAAAAAAAAM4/zDJ1lhhKY5c/s72-c/Notas+3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-7309411337065270584</id><published>2009-06-26T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T19:17:59.283-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dashboad Confessional'/><title type='text'>Dashboad Confessional - The Best Deceptions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.divshare.com/download/7752698-996"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/SkV6tgWaqJI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Zt_ZTqdw5MI/s320/Notas+3.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351818654396360850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Download&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Heard about your trip&lt;br /&gt;I heard about your souvenirs&lt;br /&gt;I heard about the cool breeze&lt;br /&gt;in the cool nights,&lt;br /&gt;and the cool guys...&lt;br /&gt;that you spent them with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess I should have&lt;br /&gt;heard of them from you.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I should have&lt;br /&gt;heard of them from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you see?&lt;br /&gt;Don't you see?&lt;br /&gt;that the charade is over?&lt;br /&gt;and all the "Best Deceptions"&lt;br /&gt;and "Clever Cover Story"&lt;br /&gt;awards&lt;br /&gt;go to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So kiss me hard&lt;br /&gt;cause this will be the last&lt;br /&gt;time that I let you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will be back someday&lt;br /&gt;and this awkward kiss&lt;br /&gt;that tells of other people's lips...&lt;br /&gt;will be of service&lt;br /&gt;to keeping you away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard about your regrets&lt;br /&gt;I heard that you were feeling sorry&lt;br /&gt;I heard from someone&lt;br /&gt;that you wish you could&lt;br /&gt;set things right between us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess I should have&lt;br /&gt;heard of them from you&lt;br /&gt;I guess I should have&lt;br /&gt;heard of them from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you see?&lt;br /&gt;Don't you see?&lt;br /&gt;that the charade is over?&lt;br /&gt;and all the "Best Deceptions"&lt;br /&gt;and "Clever Cover Story"&lt;br /&gt;awards&lt;br /&gt;go to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So kiss me hard&lt;br /&gt;cause this will be the last&lt;br /&gt;time that I let you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will be back someday&lt;br /&gt;and this awkward kiss&lt;br /&gt;that screams of other people's lips...&lt;br /&gt;will be of service&lt;br /&gt;to keeping you away. (x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for blood&lt;br /&gt;to flow to my fingers,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be all right&lt;br /&gt;when my hands get warm&lt;br /&gt;Ignoring the phone,&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather say nothing&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather you'd never&lt;br /&gt;Heard my voice.&lt;br /&gt;You’re calling too late&lt;br /&gt;Too late to be gracious&lt;br /&gt;And you do not warrant&lt;br /&gt;Long good-byes.&lt;br /&gt;You're calling too late (x3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q2NmHhuRMQc&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q2NmHhuRMQc&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-7309411337065270584?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/7309411337065270584/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=7309411337065270584' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/7309411337065270584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/7309411337065270584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2009/06/dashboad-confessional-best-deceptions.html' title='Dashboad Confessional - The Best Deceptions'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/SkV6tgWaqJI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Zt_ZTqdw5MI/s72-c/Notas+3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-5691059473726117661</id><published>2009-06-25T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T09:03:23.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard to say I'm sorry - Chicago</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.divshare.com/download/7752562-d1d"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/SkOfostuesI/AAAAAAAAAMA/3dNAzcN150s/s320/Notas+3.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351296303792814786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Download&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Everybody needs a little time away&lt;br /&gt;I heard her say&lt;br /&gt;from each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even lovers need a holiday&lt;br /&gt;far away from each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me now&lt;br /&gt;it's hard for me to say I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that we've been through&lt;br /&gt;I will make it up to you&lt;br /&gt;I promise to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after all that's been said and done&lt;br /&gt;you're just a part of me I can't let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't stand to be kept away&lt;br /&gt;just for a day&lt;br /&gt;from your body&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't want to be swept away&lt;br /&gt;far away&lt;br /&gt;from the one that I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me now&lt;br /&gt;it is hard for me to say I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;hold me now&lt;br /&gt;I really want to tell you I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I could never let you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that we've been through&lt;br /&gt;I will make it up to you&lt;br /&gt;I promise to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that's been said and done&lt;br /&gt;you're just a part of me I can't let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that we've been through&lt;br /&gt;I will make it up to you&lt;br /&gt;I promise to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K7J4w7Ke1CQ&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K7J4w7Ke1CQ&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2009/06/hard-to-say-im-sorry-chicago.html' title='Hard to say I&apos;m sorry - Chicago'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/SkOfostuesI/AAAAAAAAAMA/3dNAzcN150s/s72-c/Notas+3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-3935672065724737068</id><published>2009-06-12T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T16:33:59.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Siento que no estás - Saratoga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.divshare.com/download/7630268-089"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 59px; height: 30px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/SjLlzTYqGOI/AAAAAAAAALo/JDxUF_eJbjc/s320/Nota_Musical.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346588377181984994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Download&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Llorando en la noche, cantando sin ti&lt;br /&gt;recuerdo momentos que añoro vivir&lt;br /&gt;me faltan tus manos, tu paso al andar&lt;br /&gt;no encuentro el camino ¡siento que no estás!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero que el mundo nos separe más&lt;br /&gt;jura que a mi lado siempre vas a estar&lt;br /&gt;no quiero el destino ni verte marchar&lt;br /&gt;¡tan sólo te pido que mires atrás!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llorando en la noche, cantando sin ti&lt;br /&gt;recuerdo momentos, tan lejos de ti&lt;br /&gt;si vienes conmigo el tiempo curará,&lt;br /&gt;las viejas heridas que nos hizo andar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te encuentro perdido, sin sentido estás&lt;br /&gt;¡tan sólo te pido que mires atrás!&lt;br /&gt;di que conmigo de nuevo reirás&lt;br /&gt;di que en tu pecho aún puedo llorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No es tan difícil volver a soñar&lt;br /&gt;¡rompe ese muro que un día nos supo alejar!&lt;br /&gt;volvamos a sitios lejanos,&lt;br /&gt;que en tiempos pasados vivimos los dos&lt;br /&gt;vayamos en busca del lago porque aún no secó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejemos orgullos mundanos&lt;br /&gt;sabes que arrimados siempre estaré yo&lt;br /&gt;luchemos juntos contra el tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;que nos separó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di que conmigo de nuevo reirás&lt;br /&gt;di que en tu pecho aún puedo llorar&lt;br /&gt;no es tan difícil volver a soñar&lt;br /&gt;¡rompe ese muro que un día nos supo alejar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volvamos a sitios lejanos,&lt;br /&gt;que en tiempos pasados vivimos los dos&lt;br /&gt;vayamos en busca del lago porque aún no secó&lt;br /&gt;llorando en la noche, cantando sin ti&lt;br /&gt;recuerdo momentos, que añoro vivir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero que el mundo nos separe más&lt;br /&gt;jura que a mi lado siempre vas a estar&lt;br /&gt;no quiero el destino ni verte marchar&lt;br /&gt;¡tan sólo te pido que mires atrás!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Río si tú eres feliz&lt;br /&gt;lloro si triste es tu fin&lt;br /&gt;sangro si sangro por ti&lt;br /&gt;¡vamos amigo hacia allí!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡ooh! ¡ooh!&lt;br /&gt;¡Siento que no estás!&lt;br /&gt;¡ooh! ¡ooh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JwTW7jXmm1I&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed 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center;"&gt;Download&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.divshare.com/download/7620345-ff2"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 59px; height: 30px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/Si_sZEQkZmI/AAAAAAAAALg/3DzIos17XTI/s320/Nota_Musical.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345751198096189026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Has tatuado en mi memoria todas esas&lt;br /&gt;cosas que me daban vida&lt;br /&gt;y mi alma en emergencia grita en el silencio&lt;br /&gt;si no hay ya salida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto es como un laberinto&lt;br /&gt;en el que se han convertido&lt;br /&gt;todos los absurdos días que no estás conmigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me mata la soledad y los recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;me mata la soledad pensando en ti&lt;br /&gt;y siento que dentro de mi llegó el invierno&lt;br /&gt;y estoy muriendo porque tú no estás aquí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se han cerrado mis caminos y me trae a&lt;br /&gt;golpes la monotonía&lt;br /&gt;todo alrededor desierto cada vez más&lt;br /&gt;solo vivo esta agonía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tu beso fue mi casami&lt;br /&gt;refugio fue tu alma&lt;br /&gt;me consumo en la tristeza y es porque me faltas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me mata la soledad y los recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;me mata la soledad pensando en ti&lt;br /&gt;y siento que dentro de mi llegó el invierno&lt;br /&gt;y estoy muriendo porque tú no estás aquí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras este mundo sigue dando vueltas&lt;br /&gt;y estas horas frías bajan mis defensas&lt;br /&gt;caigo en mi mismo en el fondo del abismo&lt;br /&gt;si no estás tú.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si no estás tú&lt;br /&gt;qué me importa el mundo&lt;br /&gt;si no estús tú&lt;br /&gt;caigo en mi mismo en el fondo del abismo, y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me mata la soledad y los recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;(si tu beso fue mi casa)&lt;br /&gt;me mata la soledad pensando en ti&lt;br /&gt;(mi refugio fue tu alma)&lt;br /&gt;siento que dentro de mi llegó el invierno&lt;br /&gt;y estoy muriendo porque tú no estás aquí&lt;br /&gt;muriendo porque tú no estás aquí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FFL6BpW-JW4&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FFL6BpW-JW4&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-8472404438211017283?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345046920573441474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fue guerra total, duelo final,&lt;br /&gt;nos detrozamos sin dejar&lt;br /&gt;un trozo de  amor, un eco de voz,&lt;br /&gt;no queda un rastro de los dos&lt;br /&gt;y ahora te apareces y  me tienes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Desolvidándote, voy recordándote&lt;br /&gt;redibujando  memorias rotas&lt;br /&gt;reconociendo que en este momento&lt;br /&gt;en mi gran encuentro, desolvidándote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y sin fingir, llegas a mi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;desvaneciendo mi  sufrir,&lt;br /&gt;sin el rencor, de aquel amor&lt;br /&gt;que en un principio nos  unió.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuve que perderte para entenderte&lt;br /&gt;desolvidándote, voy  recordándote&lt;br /&gt;redibujando memorias rotas&lt;br /&gt;reconociendo que en este  momento&lt;br /&gt;de mi gran encuentro, desolvidándote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me marcaste  fuerte&lt;br /&gt;por más que intente no olvidarte,&lt;br /&gt;no he podido olvidarte,&lt;br /&gt;yeehh, aquí me tienes  desolvidándote&lt;br /&gt;desolvidándote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no puedo... no puedo  olvidarte...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No he podido olvidar,&lt;br /&gt;no he podido  encontrar... nadie&lt;br /&gt;nadie, nadie como tú.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No te voy a  olvidar...&lt;br /&gt;Nooo&lt;br /&gt;desolvidándote, desolvidándote.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uzqCn8a2aLQ&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uzqCn8a2aLQ&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Shepard'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-5669528230910922483</id><published>2009-04-14T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T11:49:06.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I still love you - Kiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.divshare.com/download/7102107-950"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 59px; height: 30px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/SeTZg2OoB8I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/sXsSh2ddUyY/s320/Nota_Musical.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324619817794668482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;(click sobre las notas para descargar la canción)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you're leaving,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm trying to understand&lt;br /&gt;I had myself  believing&lt;br /&gt;I should take it like a man&lt;br /&gt;But if you gotta go, then you gotta  know&lt;br /&gt;that it's killing me&lt;br /&gt;and all the things I never seem to show,&lt;br /&gt;I gotta  make you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl it's been so long, (tell me) how could it be&lt;br /&gt;one of us  knows the two of us don't belong&lt;br /&gt;in each others company&lt;br /&gt;it hurts so much  inside, your telling me goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;you wanna be free&lt;br /&gt;and knowin' that you're  gone and leavin' me behind&lt;br /&gt;I gotta make you see,&lt;br /&gt;I gotta make you see,&lt;br /&gt;I  gotta make you see&lt;br /&gt;I still love you, I still love you&lt;br /&gt;I really, I really  love you, I still love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People tell me I should win at any cost&lt;br /&gt;but  now I see as the smoke clears away,&lt;br /&gt;the battle has been lost&lt;br /&gt;I see it in  your eyes, you never have to lie,&lt;br /&gt;I'm out of your life&lt;br /&gt;tonight I'll dream  away and you can still be mine&lt;br /&gt;but I'm dreamin' a lie,&lt;br /&gt;dreamin' a lie,&lt;br /&gt;makes  me wanna die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I still love you,&lt;br /&gt;I still love you&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby I love  you,&lt;br /&gt;I still love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I think of all the things you'll never know&lt;br /&gt;there's so much left to say&lt;br /&gt;'Cos girl, now I see the price of losing you  will be my hell to pay&lt;br /&gt;my half to pay,&lt;br /&gt;each and every day,&lt;br /&gt;hear what I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still love you,&lt;br /&gt;I still love you&lt;br /&gt;I really, I really love you,&lt;br /&gt;I still  love you&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby, I love you, I love you,&lt;br /&gt;I really, I really love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eRm-3x_0dSM&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eRm-3x_0dSM&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;El concierto de hoy, será recordado por todos sus fanáticos (me incluyo), primero Iron Maiden, ahora Kiss, lo mejor del rock and roll en Lima, tendré la suerte de estar presente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-5669528230910922483?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/5669528230910922483/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=5669528230910922483' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/5669528230910922483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/5669528230910922483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-still-love-you-kiss.html' title='I still love you - Kiss'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/SeTZg2OoB8I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/sXsSh2ddUyY/s72-c/Nota_Musical.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-6242894682381046782</id><published>2009-04-13T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T12:54:35.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin ti sería silencio - Mago de Oz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.divshare.com/download/7094318-b7f"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde que no estás&lt;br /&gt;el escenario duerme&lt;br /&gt;sólo con tu voz  despertará.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si pudieras ver&lt;br /&gt;lo mucho que me faltas&lt;br /&gt;mi guitarra se ha  muerto de pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada noche es un acto de amor&lt;br /&gt;y el concierto se hace una  cama&lt;br /&gt;pero faltas tú, tu respiración&lt;br /&gt;es la nana que me calma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti  sería silencio...&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti se muere mi voz...&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti tiritan de frío&lt;br /&gt;los sueños  de cada canción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque si no estás&lt;br /&gt;quién me va a curar&lt;br /&gt;de mi  soledad&lt;br /&gt;porque sin tu amor&lt;br /&gt;no me curaré, hoy quiero cantar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde que  no estás&lt;br /&gt;los minutos se hacen horas&lt;br /&gt;la derrota silba una  canción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dime dónde estás&lt;br /&gt;necesito que tus manos&lt;br /&gt;maten mis miedos al  aplaudir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada noche yo te imagino aquí&lt;br /&gt;regalándome tu  mirada&lt;br /&gt;abrazándome con brazos de luz&lt;br /&gt;tu sonrisa era mi  almohada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti  sería silencio...&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti se muere mi voz...&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti tiritan de frío&lt;br /&gt;los sueños  de cada canción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque si no estás&lt;br /&gt;quién me va a curar&lt;br /&gt;de mi  soledad&lt;br /&gt;porque sin tu amor&lt;br /&gt;no me curaré, hoy quiero cantar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dile a las estrellas&lt;br /&gt;ahora que eres eternidad&lt;br /&gt;que te busquen un buen sitio&lt;br /&gt;una buena localidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Necesito oírte&lt;br /&gt;Necesito que tu voz&lt;br /&gt;nunca se borre de mi ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti  sería silencio...&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti se muere mi voz...&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti tiritan de frío&lt;br /&gt;los sueños  de cada canción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti  sería silencio...&lt;br /&gt; Sin ti se muere mi voz...&lt;br /&gt; Sin ti tiritan de frío&lt;br /&gt; los sueños  de cada canción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque si no estás&lt;br /&gt;quién me va a curar&lt;br /&gt;de mi  soledad&lt;br /&gt;porque sin tu amor&lt;br /&gt;no podré escuchar al ángel cantar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cJP60SPZ5AE&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cJP60SPZ5AE&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-6242894682381046782?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/6242894682381046782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-8625950174975831984</id><published>2009-04-02T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T16:19:32.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sólo he perdido un minuto contigo - EBS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Ya basta, ya está, ya estoy harta,&lt;br /&gt;de hablar de ti,&lt;br /&gt;no más parrafadas ni  más horas muertas,&lt;br /&gt;mirando el sol salir&lt;br /&gt;y hoy por fin he conseguido ser  fuerte,&lt;br /&gt;apartarte de mi pensamiento,&lt;br /&gt;eso ya es suficiente&lt;br /&gt;y yo misma me  doy palmadas en la espalda.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sólo he perdido un minuto contigo,&lt;br /&gt;ya ves que no  siento lo mismo de ayer,&lt;br /&gt;ya no suplico en mi mente,&lt;br /&gt;que tú te  despiertes,&lt;br /&gt;y sepas qué hacer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Y no cabe en mi razón detenerte,&lt;br /&gt;hoy ya sé  lo que no quiero,&lt;br /&gt;y ya no me importa perderte,&lt;br /&gt;y yo misma me doy palmadas en  la espalda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ya basta, ya está, ya estoy harta,&lt;br /&gt;de estar así,&lt;br /&gt;que no  reconozco mi cuerpo y mi rostro,&lt;br /&gt;lo mío no es sufrir,&lt;br /&gt;si esta vez no ha  acompañado la suerte,&lt;br /&gt;apartarte de mi pensamiento,&lt;br /&gt;eso ya es suficiente,&lt;br /&gt;y yo misma me doy palmadas en la espalda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sólo he perdido un minuto  contigo,&lt;br /&gt;ya ves que no siento lo mismo de ayer,&lt;br /&gt;ya no suplico en mi  mente,&lt;br /&gt;que tú te despiertes,&lt;br /&gt;y sepas que hacer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Y no cabe en mi razón  detenerte,&lt;br /&gt;hoy ya sé lo que no quiero,&lt;br /&gt;y ya no me importa perderte,&lt;br /&gt;y yo  misma me doy palmadas en la espalda.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Y no cabe en mi razón  detenerte,&lt;br /&gt;hoy ya sé lo que no quiero,&lt;br /&gt;y ya no me importa perderte,&lt;br /&gt;y yo  misma me doy palmadas en la espalda.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sólo he perdido un minuto  contigo,&lt;br /&gt;ya ves que no siento lo mismo de ayer,&lt;br /&gt;ya no suplico en mi  mente,&lt;br /&gt;que tú te despiertes,&lt;br /&gt;y sepas que hacer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Y no cabe en mi razón  detenerte,&lt;br /&gt;hoy ya sé lo que no quiero,&lt;br /&gt;y ya no me importa perderte,&lt;br /&gt;y yo  misma me doy palmadas en la espalda.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/299G0eKjO4Y&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/299G0eKjO4Y&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-8625950174975831984?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/8625950174975831984/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=8625950174975831984' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/8625950174975831984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/8625950174975831984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2009/04/solo-he-perdido-un-minuto-contigo-ebs.html' title='Sólo he perdido un minuto contigo - EBS'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-927183279982355164</id><published>2009-04-01T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T10:52:55.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sería fácil - Luis Fonsi</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-size:100%;" &gt;Si  solamente con llorar se remediaran los problemas,&lt;br /&gt;sería fácil,&lt;br /&gt;si en cada  lágrima se fueran la nostalgia y la tristeza,&lt;br /&gt;sería fácil,&lt;br /&gt;si con dormir  cambiara todo en una noche,&lt;br /&gt;si al despertar ya no existieran todos los  reproches,&lt;br /&gt;sería fácil,&lt;br /&gt;oooh, sería fácil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si no doliera el  desamor y del amigo la traición,&lt;br /&gt;sería fácil,&lt;br /&gt;si yo pudiera detener el  tiempo y nunca envejecer,&lt;br /&gt;sería fácil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero no es fácil ya lo  ves,&lt;br /&gt;somos humanos,&lt;br /&gt;sentimos todo y no podemos evitarlo,&lt;br /&gt;hemos nacido por  amor y casi siempre por amor es que lloramos,&lt;br /&gt;no es nada fácil si se tienen  sentimientos,&lt;br /&gt;porque la vida no es como un libro de cuentos,&lt;br /&gt;y el que no  siente su dolor es sólo por una razón,&lt;br /&gt;porque está muerto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iDm79fAAAiU&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iDm79fAAAiU&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" 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href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2009/04/seria-facil-luis-fonsi.html' title='Sería fácil - Luis Fonsi'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-3762759106744434182</id><published>2009-03-31T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T09:22:59.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eres todo en mi - Ana Gabriel</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Eres todo en mi&lt;br /&gt;el sol que me ilumina&lt;br /&gt;y me hace tan feliz&lt;br /&gt;la fuerza  que conduce&lt;br /&gt;mi existir&lt;br /&gt;sólo tú, mi amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si me abrazo a ti&lt;br /&gt;yo  siento que tu esencia&lt;br /&gt;se dispersa en mi&lt;br /&gt;no queda ni un espacio&lt;br /&gt;en mi  sentir&lt;br /&gt;eres tú mi luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres todo en mi&lt;br /&gt;y llevo entre mis  labios&lt;br /&gt;todo tu sabor&lt;br /&gt;cruzaré, mi bien&lt;br /&gt;océanos más profundos&lt;br /&gt;por  saber de ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres todo en mi&lt;br /&gt;por siempre y para siempre&lt;br /&gt;desde que te  vi&lt;br /&gt;nunca más tendré&lt;br /&gt;temor pues con tu amor&lt;br /&gt;volví a sentir y a  renacer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volaré por ti&lt;br /&gt;a un mundo donde beba&lt;br /&gt;sólo de tu amor&lt;br /&gt;dejando  la distancia&lt;br /&gt;tras de mi&lt;br /&gt;solos tú y yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres todo en mi&lt;br /&gt;y llevo  entre mis labios&lt;br /&gt;todo tu sabor&lt;br /&gt;cruzaré, mi bien&lt;br /&gt;océanos más  profundos&lt;br /&gt;por saber de ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres todo en mi&lt;br /&gt;por siempre y para  siempre&lt;br /&gt;desde que te vi&lt;br /&gt;nunca más tendré&lt;br /&gt;temor pues con tu  amor&lt;br /&gt;volví a sentir y a renacer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bailaremos hoy&lt;br /&gt;sobre una nube  blanca&lt;br /&gt;que en el cielo está&lt;br /&gt;tus ojos como estrellas&lt;br /&gt;brillarán&lt;br /&gt;para mi,  por mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamás se irá la magia de sentir&lt;br /&gt;tu aliento sobre mi&lt;br /&gt;volcando  mis sentidos&lt;br /&gt;para amar&lt;br /&gt;sólo por tu amor&lt;br /&gt;mi amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bailaremos  hoy&lt;br /&gt;sobre una nube blanca&lt;br /&gt;que en el cielo está&lt;br /&gt;tus ojos como  estrellas&lt;br /&gt;brillarán&lt;br /&gt;para mi por mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hCyMVsLen20&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hCyMVsLen20&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" 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href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2009/03/eres-todo-en-mi-ana-gabriel.html' title='Eres todo en mi - Ana Gabriel'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-4147962828787914338</id><published>2009-03-30T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T19:27:11.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahora que te vas - Luis Miguel</title><content type='html'>Ahora que te vas&lt;br /&gt;que no estarás conmigo&lt;br /&gt;recuerda en las mañanas  abrigarte&lt;br /&gt;todo el tiempo de cuidarte&lt;br /&gt;que eres fácil de enfermar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No vivas cosas locas&lt;br /&gt;esas que en ti hacen estragos&lt;br /&gt;si sales a la  calle&lt;br /&gt;te me cuidas de los vagos&lt;br /&gt;si un día vas al mar&lt;br /&gt;acuérdate de mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora que te vas&lt;br /&gt;a tu pareja dile&lt;br /&gt;que estás acostumbrada a ver  la luna&lt;br /&gt;y de flores no hay ninguna&lt;br /&gt;que no haya sido de ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora  que te vas&lt;br /&gt;me dejas tu suspiro que es de mi&lt;br /&gt;el alma que en un beso yo te  di&lt;br /&gt;te la puedes llevar&lt;br /&gt;que al fin y al cabo siempre fue de ti .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora que te vas&lt;br /&gt;me guardas una noche para mi&lt;br /&gt;llorándote en mi  almohada pienso en ti&lt;br /&gt;ahora que te vas&lt;br /&gt;ahora que no estarás aquí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora que te vas&lt;br /&gt;me dejas tu suspiro que es  de mi&lt;br /&gt;el alma que en un beso yo te di&lt;br /&gt;te la puedes llevar&lt;br /&gt;que al fin  y al cabo siempre fue de ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora que te vas&lt;br /&gt;me guardas una noche  para mi&lt;br /&gt;llorándote en mi almohada pienso en ti&lt;br /&gt;ahora que te vas&lt;br /&gt;ahora que no estarás aquí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g0nUTSthwBs&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g0nUTSthwBs&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-4147962828787914338?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/4147962828787914338/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-7155389436569089646</id><published>2009-03-17T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T13:54:57.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eres - Café TaCvba</title><content type='html'>Eres lo que más quiero en este mundo, eso eres,&lt;br /&gt;mi pensamiento más profundo,  también eres,&lt;br /&gt;tan sólo dime lo que hago, aquí me tienes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres cuando  despierto lo primero, eso eres,&lt;br /&gt;lo que a mi vida le hace falta si no  vienes,&lt;br /&gt;lo único, preciosa, que mi mente habita hoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué más puedo  decirte, tal vez puedo mentirte sin razón,&lt;br /&gt;pero lo que hoy siento es que sin  ti estoy muerto,&lt;br /&gt;pues eres lo que más quiero en este mundo, eso  eres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres el tiempo que comparto, eso eres,&lt;br /&gt;lo que la gente promete  cuando se quiere&lt;br /&gt;mi salvación, mi esperanza y mi fe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy el que  quererte quiere como nadie soy,&lt;br /&gt;el que te llevaría el sustento día a día, día  a día,&lt;br /&gt;el que por ti daría la vida, ese soy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquí estoy a tu lado y  espero aquí sentado hasta el final.&lt;br /&gt;No te has imaginado lo que por ti he  esperado&lt;br /&gt;pues eres lo que yo amo en este mundo, eso eres,&lt;br /&gt;cada minuto en  lo que pienso, eso eres,&lt;br /&gt;lo que más cuido en este mundo, eso eres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JYO3PWwe1Fw&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JYO3PWwe1Fw&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-7155389436569089646?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/7155389436569089646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=7155389436569089646' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/7155389436569089646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/7155389436569089646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2009/03/eres-cafe-tacvba.html' title='Eres - Café TaCvba'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-4151565653200895038</id><published>2009-03-09T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T10:37:37.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por el hecho de estar sin ti - Alberto Plaza</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Por el hecho de estar sin ti&lt;br /&gt;he debido inventar&lt;br /&gt;nuevas formas de  combatir&lt;br /&gt;los días.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No pensé que sería así&lt;br /&gt;dolorosa verdad&lt;br /&gt;aunque no  me resigno&lt;br /&gt;todavía.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Por el hecho de estar sin ti&lt;br /&gt;demasiado  castigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hace frío en mi alma y no hay&lt;br /&gt;abrigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;No pensé que sería  así&lt;br /&gt;ahora nada tiene sentido&lt;br /&gt;por el sólo hecho de estar sin  ti&lt;br /&gt;vacío.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;El pasado alejándose&lt;br /&gt;y esta pena matándome&lt;br /&gt;la alegría  burlándose&lt;br /&gt;y yo sólo apagándome.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Por el hecho de estar sin ti&lt;br /&gt;ya no hay  poesía&lt;br /&gt;el destino otra vez me&lt;br /&gt;desafía.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No pensé que sería así&lt;br /&gt;mi  esperanza naufraga&lt;br /&gt;cada noche la soledad&lt;br /&gt;me traga.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No pensé que sería  así&lt;br /&gt;y no encuentro consuelo&lt;br /&gt;que alguien te haga saber que yo&lt;br /&gt;te  espero.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;El pasado alejándose&lt;br /&gt;y esta pena matándome&lt;br /&gt;la alegría  burlándose&lt;br /&gt;y yo sólo apagándome.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;El pasado alejándose&lt;br /&gt;y esta pena  matándome&lt;br /&gt;la alegría burlándose&lt;br /&gt;y yo sólo apagándome.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;El pasado  alejándose&lt;br /&gt;y esta pena matándome&lt;br /&gt;matándome...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BMHNVU06QZM&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BMHNVU06QZM&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-4151565653200895038?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-2312979451487135492</id><published>2009-03-08T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T10:00:31.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi alma entre tus manos - Jorge Pardo (Mejor Canción "Viña del Mar" 2005)</title><content type='html'>Palidezco ante tu mirar&lt;br /&gt;me desmorona tu sinceridad&lt;br /&gt;siento mi alma casi despegar&lt;br /&gt;el suelo ajeno a la realidad&lt;br /&gt;contigo el tiempo se deja llevar&lt;br /&gt;hasta los límites de la verdad&lt;br /&gt;me conmueves, me llenas,&lt;br /&gt;me abrigas, me calmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentir,&lt;br /&gt;mi alma entre tus manos.&lt;br /&gt;Sentir,&lt;br /&gt;que guiaste mis pasos hacia ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calmaste el miedo&lt;br /&gt;hoy mi mundo es perfecto&lt;br /&gt;escuchando tu voz&lt;br /&gt;logro ver más allá&lt;br /&gt;vencí el tormento&lt;br /&gt;me cobijo en tus sueños&lt;br /&gt;alimentas mi fe&lt;br /&gt;eres mi despertar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descifraste toda mi verdad&lt;br /&gt;abriste puertas que quise cerrar&lt;br /&gt;me has dado fuerza para continuar&lt;br /&gt;mil y un motivos para amarte más&lt;br /&gt;contigo el tiempo se deja llevar&lt;br /&gt;hasta los límites de la verdad&lt;br /&gt;me conmueves, me llenas,&lt;br /&gt;me abrigas, me calmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentir,&lt;br /&gt;mi alma entre tus manos&lt;br /&gt;Sentir,&lt;br /&gt;que guiaste mis pasos hacia ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calmaste el miedo&lt;br /&gt;hoy mi mundo es perfecto&lt;br /&gt;escuchando tu voz&lt;br /&gt;logro ver más allá&lt;br /&gt;vencí el tormento&lt;br /&gt;me cobijo en tus sueños&lt;br /&gt;alimentas mi fe&lt;br /&gt;eres mi despertar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calmaste el miedo&lt;br /&gt;hoy mi mundo es perfecto&lt;br /&gt;escuchando tu voz&lt;br /&gt;logro ver más allá&lt;br /&gt;vencí el tormento&lt;br /&gt;me cobijo en tus sueños&lt;br /&gt;alimentas mi fe&lt;br /&gt;eres mi despertar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bw7pshVRPNc&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-2312979451487135492?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/2312979451487135492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=2312979451487135492' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/2312979451487135492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/2312979451487135492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2009/03/mi-alma-entre-tus-manos-jorge-pardo.html' title='Mi alma entre tus manos - Jorge Pardo (Mejor Canción &quot;Viña del Mar&quot; 2005)'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-2533580910981431399</id><published>2009-03-07T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T10:10:27.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How can you mend a broken heart - Bee Gees</title><content type='html'>¿Puedes curar un corazón roto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can think of younger days when living for my life&lt;br /&gt;Was everything a man could want to do&lt;br /&gt;I could never see tomorrow, but I was never told about the sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how can you mend a broken heart?&lt;br /&gt;How can you stop the rain from falling down?&lt;br /&gt;How can you stop the sun from shining?&lt;br /&gt;What makes the world go round?&lt;br /&gt;How can you mend a this broken man?&lt;br /&gt;How can a loser ever win?&lt;br /&gt;Please help me mend my broken heart and let me live again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still feel the breeze that rustles through the trees&lt;br /&gt;And misty memories of days gone by&lt;br /&gt;We could never see tomorrow, no one said a word about the sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how can you mend a broken heart?&lt;br /&gt;How can you stop the rain from falling down?&lt;br /&gt;How can you stop the sun from shining?&lt;br /&gt;What makes the world go round?&lt;br /&gt;How can you mend this broken man?&lt;br /&gt;How can a loser ever win?&lt;br /&gt;Please help me mend my broken heart and let me live again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZInWGC5L2T8&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZInWGC5L2T8&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-2533580910981431399?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-3766857796237192555</id><published>2009-03-06T08:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T08:23:30.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin ti - Benny Ibarra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="watch-video-desc description"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Cómo te extraño, cómo te  quiero&lt;br /&gt;a veces siento que ya te perdí&lt;br /&gt;cuando te busco ya no te  encuentro,&lt;br /&gt;estás en tu mundo tan lejos de mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No puede ser! ya no lo  aguanto&lt;br /&gt;te necesito y no estás aquí&lt;br /&gt;no sé si es mi culpa o nuestro  destino,&lt;br /&gt;pero me muero, me muero&lt;br /&gt;me muero, me muero...&lt;br /&gt;Sin  ti, sin ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sé que ha pasado, pero cuando te miro&lt;br /&gt;ya no adivino lo  que piensas de mí&lt;br /&gt;pasan los días y sigo sin verte&lt;br /&gt;ya no me contestas&lt;br /&gt;te  escondes de mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sé que nos pasa! yo sé que me quieres,&lt;br /&gt;pero no me  perdonas que te mentí&lt;br /&gt;pero no me abandones! oh no&lt;br /&gt;sabes que te  amo&lt;br /&gt;y que me muero, me muero&lt;br /&gt;me muero, me muero&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti, sin ti, sin  ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xLYBG_agoq0&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xLYBG_agoq0&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/2606182029694965719-3766857796237192555?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/3766857796237192555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=3766857796237192555' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/3766857796237192555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/3766857796237192555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2009/03/sin-ti-benny-ibarra.html' title='Sin ti - Benny Ibarra'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-2972608556419218941</id><published>2009-03-05T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T07:39:27.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One last goodbye - Anathema</title><content type='html'>One last goodbye&lt;br /&gt;One Last Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I needed you&lt;br /&gt;How I grieve  now you're gone&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams I see you&lt;br /&gt;I awake so alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know  you didn't want to leave&lt;br /&gt;Your heart yearned to stay&lt;br /&gt;But the strength I  always loved in you&lt;br /&gt;Finally gave way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I knew you would leave  me this way&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I knew you could never.. never stay&lt;br /&gt;And in the early  morning light&lt;br /&gt;After a silent peaceful night&lt;br /&gt;You took my heart away&lt;br /&gt;And I grieve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams I can see you&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you how I  feel&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams I can hold you&lt;br /&gt;And it feels so real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still  feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;I still feel your love&lt;br /&gt;I still feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;I still  feel your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And somehow I knew you could never, never stay&lt;br /&gt;And  somehow I knew you would leave me&lt;br /&gt;And in the early morning light&lt;br /&gt;After a  Silent peaceful night&lt;br /&gt;You took my heart away&lt;br /&gt;I wished, I wished you  could have stayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZqgRXKHAJJE&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZqgRXKHAJJE&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un último adiós&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/2606182029694965719-2972608556419218941?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/2972608556419218941/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=2972608556419218941' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/2972608556419218941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/2972608556419218941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2009/03/one-last-goodbye-anathema.html' title='One last goodbye - Anathema'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-7033576722809977845</id><published>2009-03-04T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T07:58:12.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Todavía una canción de amor - Joaquin Sabina</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;No te fíes si te juro que es imposible&lt;br /&gt;no dudes de mi duda y mi  quizás&lt;br /&gt;el amor es peor que un imperdible&lt;br /&gt;perdido en la solapa del  azar.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;La luna toma el sol de madrugada&lt;br /&gt;nunca jamás quiere decir tal vez&lt;br /&gt;la  muerte es un amante despechada&lt;br /&gt;que juega sucio y no sabe perder.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Estoy tratando de decirte que&lt;br /&gt;me desespero de esperarte&lt;br /&gt;que no salgo a  buscarte porque sé&lt;br /&gt;que corro el riesgo de encontrarte&lt;br /&gt;que me sigo  mordiendo noche y día&lt;br /&gt;las uñas del rencor&lt;br /&gt;que te sigo debiendo  todavía&lt;br /&gt;una canción de amor.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;No acudas si te llamo de repente&lt;br /&gt;no te pierdas si te grito piérdete&lt;br /&gt;a  menudo los labios más urgentes&lt;br /&gt;no tienen prisa dos besos después.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Se  aferra el corazón a lo perdido&lt;br /&gt;los ojos que no ven miran mejor&lt;br /&gt;cantar es  disparar contra el olvido&lt;br /&gt;vivir sin ti es dormir en la estación.&lt;/p&gt;Estoy tratando de decirte que&lt;br /&gt;me desespero de esperarte&lt;br /&gt;que no salgo a  buscarte porque sé&lt;br /&gt;que corro el riesgo de encontrarte&lt;br /&gt;que me sigo  mordiendo noche y día&lt;br /&gt;las uñas del rencor&lt;br /&gt;que te sigo debiendo  todavía&lt;br /&gt;una canción de amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que me sigo  mordiendo noche y día&lt;br /&gt;las uñas del rencor&lt;br /&gt;que te sigo debiendo  todavía&lt;br /&gt;una canción de amor.&lt;br /&gt;Todavía...&lt;br /&gt;Una canción de amor&lt;br /&gt;Todavía...&lt;br /&gt;Una canción de amor&lt;br /&gt;Una canción de amor&lt;br /&gt;Todavía...&lt;br /&gt;Una canción de amor (6 más)&lt;br /&gt;Estoy tratanto de decirte que...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CQfdpAfAHsA&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CQfdpAfAHsA&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-7033576722809977845?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/7033576722809977845/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=7033576722809977845' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/7033576722809977845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/7033576722809977845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2009/03/todavia-una-cancion-de-amor-joaquin.html' title='Todavía una canción de amor - Joaquin Sabina'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-4418894579240580123</id><published>2009-03-03T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T13:59:15.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Algo bonito - Conchita</title><content type='html'>Quisiera escribirte algo bonito, bonito de verdad,&lt;br /&gt;pero se trata de despedirme, se me da muy mal.&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera escribirte algo sencillo, en realidad,&lt;br /&gt;pero se trata de despedirme, de alguien que no tuve jamás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y dime qué difícil es intentarse olvidar de algo que nunca tuvo lugar,&lt;br /&gt;y qué difícil es dejar de imaginar,&lt;br /&gt;qué difícil es intentarse alejar,&lt;br /&gt;quisiera encontrar algún final que no, no sonara tan mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Difícil escribir algo bonito, se trata de un final,&lt;br /&gt;no acabaré con un te quiero, no me dio tiempo a llegar.&lt;br /&gt;Difícil escribir algo sencillo, en realidad,&lt;br /&gt;se hace algo cuesta arriba darse la vuelta y echar a andar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y dime qué difícil es intentarse olvidar de algo que nunca tuvo lugar,&lt;br /&gt;y qué difícil es dejar de imaginar,&lt;br /&gt;qué difícil es intentarse alejar,&lt;br /&gt;quisiera encontrar algún final que no, no sonara tan mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y antes de olvidarme, y antes de alejarme,&lt;br /&gt;y antes de marcharme y que todo se acabe,&lt;br /&gt;yo sólo quería haberte escrito algo bonito,&lt;br /&gt;algo bonito de verdad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué difícil es intentarse alejar, quisiera encontrar algún final&lt;br /&gt;que no, no acabara tan mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DZwlCJl4KYg&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DZwlCJl4KYg&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-4418894579240580123?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/4418894579240580123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=4418894579240580123' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/4418894579240580123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/4418894579240580123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2009/03/algo-bonito-conchita.html' title='Algo bonito - Conchita'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-8833663192353512182</id><published>2008-11-20T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T10:54:28.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye My Lover - James Blunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJwNN8yqiOM/SSWxXcoOJAI/AAAAAAAAACU/vVk-TOtqEJU/s1600-h/piano10gs2.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Did I disappoint you or let you down? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Should I be feeling guilty or let the judges frown? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Cause I saw the end before we'd begun, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes I saw you were blinded and I knew I had won. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I took what's mine by eternal right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Took your soul out into the night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It may be over but it won't stop there, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am here for you if you'd only care. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You touched my heart you touched my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You changed my life and all my goals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And love is blind and that I knew when, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My heart was blinded by you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've kissed your lips and held your head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shared your dreams and shared your bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know you well, I know your smell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been addicted to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Goodbye my lover. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Goodbye my friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have been the one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have been the one for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am a dreamer but when I wake, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You can't break my spirit - it's my dreams you take. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And as you move on, remember me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Remember us and all we used to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've seen you cry, I've seen you smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've watched you sleeping for a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd be the father of your child. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd spend a lifetime with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know your fears and you know mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We've had our doubts but now we're fine, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I love you, I swear that's true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I cannot live without you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Goodbye my lover. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Goodbye my friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have been the one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have been the one for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I still hold your hand in mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In mine when I'm asleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I will bear my soul in time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I'm kneeling at your feet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Goodbye my lover. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Goodbye my friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have been the one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have been the one for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm so hollow, baby, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm so hollow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm so, I'm so, I'm so hollow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pXKPeJPUPYs&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pXKPeJPUPYs&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-8833663192353512182?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/8833663192353512182/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=8833663192353512182' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/8833663192353512182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/8833663192353512182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2008/11/goodbye-my-lover-james-blunt.html' title='Goodbye My Lover - James Blunt'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-4764609003245723411</id><published>2008-09-16T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T11:06:49.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kany García - Con esta soledad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoy ya no sé dónde,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guardo tus recuerdos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;porque el viento siempre los regresa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ya sé que el tiempo ha dado su sentencia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lo nuestro ya es pasado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pero no sé qué hacer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Con esta soledad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que me abarca y me ahoga,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que me lleva a un abismo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y allí caigo a un espacio en que no hay luz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Con esta soledad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;buscaré mil razones,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para un día olvidar que te has ido,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pero hoy lloraré el vacío,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que deja tu adiós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hice algunas cartas donde está tu nombre,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pero de qué valen los intentos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y hoy con el corazón tan desolado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sabiendo que te he amado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hoy tendré que luchar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Con esta soledad,&lt;br /&gt;que me abarca y me ahoga,&lt;br /&gt;que me lleva a un abismo,&lt;br /&gt;y allí caigo a un espacio en que no hay luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con esta soledad,&lt;br /&gt;buscaré mil razones,&lt;br /&gt;para un día olvidar que te has ido,&lt;br /&gt;pero hoy lloraré el vacío,&lt;br /&gt;que deja tu adiós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caminaré sin dudar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y lucharé hasta el final,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y viviré,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo sé que sonreiré,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pero hoy qué me haré.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Con esta soledad,&lt;br /&gt;que me abarca y me ahoga,&lt;br /&gt;que me lleva a un abismo,&lt;br /&gt;y allí caigo a un espacio en que no hay luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con esta soledad,&lt;br /&gt;buscaré mil razones,&lt;br /&gt;para un día olvidar que te has ido,&lt;br /&gt;pero hoy lloraré el vacío,&lt;br /&gt;que deja tu adiós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m7Y9xd48Ru0&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m7Y9xd48Ru0&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-4764609003245723411?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/4764609003245723411/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=4764609003245723411' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/4764609003245723411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/4764609003245723411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2008/09/kany-garca-con-esta-soledad.html' title='Kany García - Con esta soledad'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-1223913386900852306</id><published>2008-09-15T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T10:00:12.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Extreme - More than words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saying I love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is not the words I want to hear from you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's not that I want you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not to say, but, if you only knew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how easy, it would be to show me how you feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;more than words, is all you have to do to make it real&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then you wouldn't have to say, that you love me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cos I'd already know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What would you do, if my heart was torn in two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;more than words to show you feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that your love for me is real&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what would you say, if I took those words away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then you couldn't make things new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just by saying I love you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More than words... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now that I've tried to, talk to you and make you understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all you have to do is close your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and just reach out your hands, and touch me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hold me close don't ever let me go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;more than words, is all I ever needed you to show&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then you wouldn't have to say, that you love me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cos I'd already know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More than words... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More than words...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1mC_fOgFnus&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1mC_fOgFnus&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-1223913386900852306?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/1223913386900852306/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=1223913386900852306' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/1223913386900852306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/1223913386900852306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2008/09/extreme-more-than-words.html' title='Extreme - More than words'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-1950220247064379155</id><published>2008-09-13T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T15:21:33.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ricky Martin - Nadie más que tú</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;No hizo falta nada más&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fue tan suficiente verlo en tu mirada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;clara como cristal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me enseñaste a ver la luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuando dentro de mi alma se apagaban&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mis ganas de continuar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como si me conocieras de otra vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;vas antecediendo todos mis instintos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sin medida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nadie más que tú&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sabe adivinar a donde voy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nadie pudo descubrir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lo que yo realmente soy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadie más que tú&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ha sembrado paz en mi interior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hizo renacer mi fe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para ver más allá del sol,&lt;br /&gt;más allá del sol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cuando amanece y tú no estás&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;toda mi energía fluye diferente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sin ti nada es igual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mis secretos se revelan en tus brazos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y mis días se reducen a tu espacio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y voy cayendo poco a poco porque…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nadie más que tú&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sabe adivinar a donde voy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nadie pudo descubrir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lo que yo realmente soy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadie más que tú&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que ha sembrado paz en mi interior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hizo renacer mi fe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para ver más allá del sol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como si me conocieras de otra vida...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vas antecediendo todos mis instintos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nadie más que tú, nadie más vio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lo que realmente soy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadie más, nadie más&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nadie más que tú&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hizo renacer mi fe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para ver mas allá del sol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Más allá del sol,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;es que nadie, nadie, nadie, no...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nadie más que tú&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nadie más pudo hacer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;renacer mi fe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para ver más allá del sol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FEfKsPBR9aI&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FEfKsPBR9aI&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-1950220247064379155?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/1950220247064379155/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=1950220247064379155' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/1950220247064379155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/1950220247064379155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2008/09/ricky-martin-nadie-ms-que-t.html' title='Ricky Martin - Nadie más que tú'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-4063740799872309945</id><published>2008-09-12T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T10:20:37.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enrique Iglesias - ¿Para qué la vida?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Han pasado quince días y seis horas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;desde que te fuiste de mi vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lloro por las noches, duermo por el día,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;desde que te fuiste de mi vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si supieras que sin ti yo no sé ser feliz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;si supieras que sin ti yo no sé sobrevivir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya nada me importa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ni los sueños que parecen una estupidez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;si no estoy contigo ¿para qué?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siendo medio loco,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dando vueltas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y te busco y no te puedo ver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Para qué la vida? ¿Para qué?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;¿Para qué la vida?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salgo por la calle, llamo a mis amigos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dicen que te arranque de mi vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui donde el doctor me dio unos sedativos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pero ¿qué tú quieres que te diga? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que no hay forma, mira no, de romper esta cruz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que por más que quiera,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ay Dios, nunca hay nadie como tú.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya nada me importa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ni los sueños que parecen una estupidez &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;si no estoy contigo ¿para qué? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siendo medio loco,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dando vueltas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y te busco y no te puedo ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;¿Para qué la vida? ¿Para qué?&lt;br /&gt;Noooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dicen que es una obsesión&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;esto que no tiene fin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pero es que nadie se compara a ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya nada me importa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ni los sueños que parecen una estupidez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Si no estoy contigo ¿para qué?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Siendo medio loco,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dando vueltas y te busco y no te puedo ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;¿Para qué la vida? ¿Para qué? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;¿Para qué la vida?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9HCY5S3zbDY&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9HCY5S3zbDY&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-4063740799872309945?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/4063740799872309945/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=4063740799872309945' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/4063740799872309945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/4063740799872309945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2008/09/enrique-iglesias-para-qu-la-vida.html' title='Enrique Iglesias - ¿Para qué la vida?'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-2270751741307959496</id><published>2008-09-11T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T12:01:00.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken - Seether ft Amy Lee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I keep your photograph; I know it serves me well &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna hold you high and steal your pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;’Cause I’m broken when I’m lonesome &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I don’t feel right when you’re gone away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You’ve gone away, you don’t feel me anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The worst is over now and we can breathe again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there’s so much left to learn, and no one left to fight &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna hold you high and steal your pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;’Cause I’m broken when I´m open &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I don’t feel like I am strong enough &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;’Cause I’m broken when I’m lonesome &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I don’t feel right when you’re gone away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;’Cause I’m broken when I’m open &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I don’t feel like I am strong enough &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;’Cause I’m broken when I’m lonesome &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I don’t feel right when you’re gone away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;’Cause I’m broken when I’m lonesome &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I don’t feel right when you’re gone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You’ve gone away, you don’t feel me anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aD2UhHOM6jQ&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aD2UhHOM6jQ&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-2270751741307959496?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/2270751741307959496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=2270751741307959496' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/2270751741307959496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/2270751741307959496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2008/09/broken-seether-ft-amy-lee.html' title='Broken - Seether ft Amy Lee'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-8649583069029649455</id><published>2008-09-10T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T09:37:33.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luis Miguel - Cómplices</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eres tú en el delirio en la pasión &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mi aliada en fantasías, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;erotismo sin medida que supera la razón.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eres tú en el delirio en la pasión &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;la respuesta enloquecida &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que supera siempre a mi imaginación.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Inventamos, maquinamos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;situaciones no estrenadas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;provocamos con palabras &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nuestro fuego abrasador &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tú y yo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somos cómplices en el amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lo que quieres tú lo quiero yo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lo que nadie nunca &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;se imaginaría &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;las locuras más divinas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tú y yo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somos cómplices en el amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lo que piensas tú lo pienso yo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lo que sientes tú &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;es lo que siento yo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y es por eso que morimos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;abrazados en un beso &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nadie sabe lo bonito &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que es amarnos tú y yo .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eres tú en el delirio, en la pasión &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;la respuesta enloquecida &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que supera siempre &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a mi imaginación. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Inventamos, maquinamos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;situaciones no estrenadas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;provocamos con palabras &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nuestro fuego abrasador. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tú y yo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somos cómplices en el amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lo que quieres tú lo quiero yo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lo que nadie nunca se imaginaría &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;las locuras más divinas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tú y yo somos cómplices en el amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lo que piensas tú lo pienso yo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lo que sientes tú &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;es lo que siento yo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y es por eso que morimos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;abrazados en un beso &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nadie sabe lo bonito &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que es amarnos tú y yo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yyMhZ96NeQM&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yyMhZ96NeQM&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" 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href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2008/09/luis-miguel-cmplices.html' title='Luis Miguel - Cómplices'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-2398430048086913474</id><published>2008-09-09T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T08:11:05.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>José José - He renunciado a ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;He renunciado a ti definitivamente &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he renunciado a ti y esta vez para siempre &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te habrás fijado que no te busco &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que pasa el tiempo y no voy por tu casa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que no me ves por los sitios que pasas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He renunciado a ti, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He renunciado a ti... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porque es pura fantasía nuestro amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ilusiones que se forjan con el tiempo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;porque es tanta la distancia entre los dos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que es difícil que podamos entendernos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porque es pura fantasía nuestro amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ilusiones que se forjan con el tiempo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;porque es tanta la distancia entre los dos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que es difícil que podamos entendernos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He renunciado a ti como lo hace el mendigo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ante el juguete caro que llevaría a su hijo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como las aves a las estrellas, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;como renuncia a ser flor lo que es hierba, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y cualquier hombre al volver a ser niño. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He renunciado a ti, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He renunciado a ti... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porque es pura fantasía nuestro amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ilusiones que se forjan con el tiempo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;porque es tanta la distancia entre los dos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que es difícil que podamos entendernos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porque es pura fantasía nuestro amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ilusiones que se forjan con el tiempo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;porque es tanta la distancia entre los dos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que es difícil que podamos entendernos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EkKb2J8daLI&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EkKb2J8daLI&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-2398430048086913474?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/2398430048086913474/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=2398430048086913474' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/2398430048086913474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/2398430048086913474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2008/09/jos-jos-he-renunciado-ti.html' title='José José - He renunciado a ti'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-1971570465581797980</id><published>2008-09-08T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T08:51:58.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amy Winehouse - To know him is to love him</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;To know know know him&lt;br /&gt;is to love love love him&lt;br /&gt;just to see that smile&lt;br /&gt;makes my life worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;to know know know him&lt;br /&gt;is to love love love him&lt;br /&gt;and I do, and I do, and I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'll be good to him&lt;br /&gt;I'll bring joy to him&lt;br /&gt;everyone says there'll come a day&lt;br /&gt;when I'll walk alongside of him&lt;br /&gt;to know know know him&lt;br /&gt;is to love love love him&lt;br /&gt;and I do, I really do, and I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't he see&lt;br /&gt;how blind can he be&lt;br /&gt;someday he'll see&lt;br /&gt;that he was meant for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To know know know him&lt;br /&gt;is to love love love him&lt;br /&gt;just to see that smile&lt;br /&gt;makes my life worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To know know know him&lt;br /&gt;is to love love love him&lt;br /&gt;and I do, I really do, and I do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QAHdAVOiw6Q&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QAHdAVOiw6Q&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2606182029694965719-1971570465581797980?l=remember-the-song.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/feeds/1971570465581797980/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2606182029694965719&amp;postID=1971570465581797980' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/1971570465581797980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2606182029694965719/posts/default/1971570465581797980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remember-the-song.blogspot.com/2008/09/amy-winehouse-to-know-him-is-to-love.html' title='Amy Winehouse - To know him is to love him'/><author><name>Âñgê Øµ  ÐéM0ñ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2606182029694965719.post-7679662514810363334</id><published>2008-09-06T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T08:54:04.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shakira - En Tus Pupilas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quand tu me prend dans tes bas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quand je regarde dans tes yeuxje &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;vois que dieu existe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;c’est pas dur croire.&lt;br /&gt;(Cuando me llevan en su parte inferior &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuando miro en tus ojos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;veo que Dios existe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no es difícil de creer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de conocerte el mundo era plano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aunque lo discuta usted Señor Gallilei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y me cansé de besar ranas en vano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pero el príncipe azul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jamás no encontré.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y así llegaste tú&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;devolviéndome la fe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sin poemas y sin flores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;con defectos con errores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pero en pie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y sientoalgo en ti, algo entre los dos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que me hace insistir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuando miro en tus pupilas sé que Dios no dejó de existir. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y sientoalgo en ti, algo entre los dos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que me hace insistir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuando miro en tus pupilas sé que Dios no dejó de existir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tú lo haces vivir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tú lo haces vivir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;La vida es una colección de recuerdos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pero a nada como tu recuerdo tan bien&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de la redondez que tienen tus labios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;al olor de tu pelo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;al color de tu piel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No pienses que te irás y me voy a resignar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eres lo mejor que me ha pasado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;entre lo mundano y lo sagrado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y aún más.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y sientoalgo en ti, algo entre los dos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que me hace insistir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuando miro en tus pupilas sé que Dios no dejó de existir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y sientoalgo en ti, algo entre los dos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que me hace insistir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuando miro en tus pupilas sé que Dios no dejó de existir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tú lo haces vivir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tú lo haces vivir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quand tu me prend dans tes bas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quand je regarde dans tes yeux&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;je vois que dieu existe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;c’est pas dur croire.&lt;br /&gt;(Cuando me llevan en su parte inferior &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuando miro en tus ojos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;veo que Dios existe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no es difícil de creer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y sientoalgo en ti,&lt;br /&gt;Y siento&lt;br /&gt;algo en ti,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y siento,&lt;br /&gt;algo en ti,&lt;br /&gt;algo en ti,&lt;br /&gt;algo en ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k9i8xQT3AFk&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k9i8xQT3AFk&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" 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