<?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-3261129505514383864</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:48:23.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>delirios de amor</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inconscientecolectivoo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3261129505514383864/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inconscientecolectivoo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>carch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10801367408083681870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZcxrytXjsM/SjGB9ABnUJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/fdutnuywoNM/S220/Imagen+395.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3261129505514383864.post-6506971223060312142</id><published>2009-06-11T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T09:00:07.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And floating around in ecstasy</title><content type='html'>Este &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt; fue creado por mi esposa cornuda, &lt;a href="http://protagonistasdeldespegue.blogspot.com/"&gt;martina.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Acá&lt;/span&gt; voy a escribir lo que me pase, y &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;también&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;quizás&lt;/span&gt; alguna que otra letra de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;canción&lt;/span&gt;, para empezar el &lt;em&gt;titulo de mi blog&lt;/em&gt; es una &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;canción&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;así&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;acá&lt;/span&gt; les dejo la letra&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Nace una &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;flor&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;em&gt; todos los días sale el sol&lt;/em&gt; de vez en cuando escuchas aquella voz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cómo de pan, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;gustosa de &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cantar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, en los aleros de mi mente con las chicharras. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pero a la vez existe un transformador &lt;strong&gt;que te consume&lt;/strong&gt; lo mejor que tenés &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;te tira atrás&lt;/span&gt;, te pide &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;más &lt;/span&gt;y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;más&lt;/span&gt; y llega un punto en que no querés.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mamá la libertad, siempre la llevarás dentro del corazón&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; te pueden corromper&lt;/span&gt; te puedes olvidar pero &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ella siempre está&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mamá la libertad, siempre la llevarás dentro del corazón te pueden corromper te puedes olvidar pero ella siempre está &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ayer soñé con &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;los&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hambrientos&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;los&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;locos,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;los que se fueron&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;los que están en prisión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hoy desperté cantando&lt;/span&gt; esta canción que ya fue escrita hace tiempo atrás. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Es necesario cantar de nuevo, una vez más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como soy &lt;em&gt;re&lt;/em&gt; fanática de &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; acá les dejo una de mis letras favoritas :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The show must go on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Empty spaces - what are we living for&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abandoned places - I guess we know the score&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;On and on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Does anybody know what we are looking for&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another hero another mindless crime&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Behind the curtain &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;in the pantomime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hold the line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Does &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;anybody&lt;/span&gt; want to take it anymore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The show must go on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The show must go on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Inside my heart is breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My make-up may be flaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But my smile &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;still stays on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whatever happens I'll leave it all to chance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Another heartache another failed romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;On&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Does anybody know &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;what we are &lt;strong&gt;living&lt;/strong&gt; for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess I'm learning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I must be warmer now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll soon be turning round the corner now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Outside the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;dawn is breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But inside &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;in the dark I'm aching to be free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The show must go on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The show must go on &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inside my heart is breaking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My make-up may be flaking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But my smile still stays on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My &lt;strong&gt;soul&lt;/strong&gt; is painted like &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the wings of butterflies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fairy tales of yesterday &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;will grow but never die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I can fly&lt;/span&gt; - my friends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The show must go on - yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The show must go on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll face it with a grin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm never giving in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;On with the show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll top the bill&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll overkill&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I have to find the will to carry on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On with the&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;On with the show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;The show must go on...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Espero que les haya gustado :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3261129505514383864-6506971223060312142?l=inconscientecolectivoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inconscientecolectivoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6506971223060312142/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inconscientecolectivoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-floating-around-in-ecstasy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3261129505514383864/posts/default/6506971223060312142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3261129505514383864/posts/default/6506971223060312142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inconscientecolectivoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-floating-around-in-ecstasy.html' title='And floating around in ecstasy'/><author><name>carch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10801367408083681870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZcxrytXjsM/SjGB9ABnUJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/fdutnuywoNM/S220/Imagen+395.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
