<?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-7136642538846956677</id><updated>2011-08-24T04:57:43.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel the music</title><subtitle type='html'>La musiquilla que hay dentro de mi</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashielmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7136642538846956677/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashielmusic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nashiel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14698295428932567520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1068/3747/1600/nashiel.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136642538846956677.post-5869514961724535504</id><published>2008-04-11T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T03:07:05.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you - Dido</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; the morning rain clouds up my window and I can't see at all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And even if I could it'd all be grey, but your picture on my wall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it reminds me that it's not so bad it's not so bad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I drank too much last night, got bills to pay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my head just feels in pain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I missed the bus and there'll be hell today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm late for work again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and even if I'm there, they'll all imply that I might not last the day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and then you call me and it's not so bad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's not so bad and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to thank you for giving me the best day of my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh just to be with you is having the best day of my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Push the door, I'm home at last and I'm soaking through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then you handed me a towel and all I see is you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and even if my house falls down now, I wouldn't have a clue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because you're near me and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to thank you for giving me the best day of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Oh just to be with you is having the best day of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136642538846956677-5869514961724535504?l=nashielmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashielmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/5869514961724535504/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7136642538846956677&amp;postID=5869514961724535504' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7136642538846956677/posts/default/5869514961724535504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7136642538846956677/posts/default/5869514961724535504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashielmusic.blogspot.com/2008/04/thank-you-dido.html' title='Thank you - Dido'/><author><name>Nashiel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14698295428932567520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1068/3747/1600/nashiel.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136642538846956677.post-4946796485514606656</id><published>2007-10-02T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T04:56:09.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aviones Plateados - El Último de la Fila</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Veo tu casa desde mi balcon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;chimeneas y tu ropa al sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aviones plateados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;rozando los tejados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;vestido y en la cama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;vigilo tu ventana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Miro libros de pintura que robé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;no tengo hambre hoy no comeré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;no se de que me quejo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ya tengo lo que quiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;soy libre ante el espejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;no salgo ahora que puedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Y tu siempre dices que soy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;un alma del averno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tendre que darte la razón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;quiza sea cierto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Siempre suelo querer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;lo que no tengo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;y ahora que ya no estas aqui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;me voy consumiendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ropa sucia, cuadros que he pintao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;discos viejos, too por ahí tirao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;barba de 15 dias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;no me levantaria &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Desorden en campaña&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ahora se que me engaña &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Credenciales de posesion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;que tonteria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;estos celos me han abrasao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;no sé que me creia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Y yo que decia por fin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ahora la tengo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;y ya estaba a  vuelta de too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a ver si aprendo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Y tu carta me confundio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ahora lo entiendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tu mirada me lo advirtio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nunca más vuelvo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Fila'/><author><name>Nashiel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14698295428932567520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1068/3747/1600/nashiel.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136642538846956677.post-1211204849159724311</id><published>2007-10-02T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T04:43:05.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi coco - Piratas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como una ventana que al cerrar &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no ilumina el punto que ha dejado entre tinieblas &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Una sombra entre las piedras &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;así se ha quedado sin razón &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nadie le ha explicado que no existe explicación &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y tiene tantas dudas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Y cómo le podría yo explicar &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que la pena dura tanto  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;como quieras tú seguir llorando &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y aunque tú revises tu interior &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;siempre queda algo que  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;te dice que esto es para largo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque no lo tengas claro y quieras escapar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mi coco me dice que hoy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mi vida entera pasará ante mis ojos y pediré perdón&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Con la razón estudiaría &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;un libro abierto es hoy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mi corazón &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mi alma entera te daría&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; si hoy tuviera garantías &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de que soy yo a quien tú esperas&lt;br /&gt;Como una mentira se perdió&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no esperó a que se callaran  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;los rumores que decían que él no iba a volver &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No se olvidó ni tampoco repitió&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sus errores se perdieron como el amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Y aunque nunca tuvo claro si había sido bueno o malo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cómo iba a recuperar &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;El tiempo que se va nunca volverá aunque tú te empeñes &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque no lo tengas claro y quieras escapar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136642538846956677-1211204849159724311?l=nashielmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashielmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/1211204849159724311/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7136642538846956677&amp;postID=1211204849159724311' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7136642538846956677/posts/default/1211204849159724311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7136642538846956677/posts/default/1211204849159724311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashielmusic.blogspot.com/2007/10/mi-coco-piratas.html' title='Mi coco - Piratas'/><author><name>Nashiel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14698295428932567520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1068/3747/1600/nashiel.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7136642538846956677.post-1170120644287880190</id><published>2007-10-02T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T04:09:17.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Contigo puedo ser yo - Tontxu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Puedo emborracharme hasta las patas&lt;br /&gt;y olvidarme de que tengo casa.&lt;br /&gt;Ser de todo el barrio el mas canalla&lt;br /&gt;de la madrugada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desnudarte con una mirada.&lt;br /&gt;Perseguir la estela de unas faldas.&lt;br /&gt;Y violar las vallas de publicidad&lt;br /&gt;con chicas guapas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y por eso siempre vuelvo a casa.&lt;br /&gt;Es tu libertad la que buscaba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tengo mil secretos pero son,&lt;br /&gt;al fin y al cabo, también nuestros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedo decidir el cómo y cuándo.&lt;br /&gt;Acertar si estoy equivocado.&lt;br /&gt;No pedir perdón y tener siempre&lt;br /&gt;la conciencia a salvo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mandarlo todo a hacer puñetas.&lt;br /&gt;Presentar la dimisión en esta empresa.&lt;br /&gt;Y dar la vuelta al mundo sin billetes,&lt;br /&gt;visa, ni maleta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contigo puedo ser quien soy.&lt;br /&gt;Contigo puedo ser quien siempre fui.&lt;br /&gt;Contigo puedo ser quien quiero ser.&lt;br /&gt;Tal como soy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedo ser vulgar en un partido.&lt;br /&gt;Celebrar un gol con fanatismo.&lt;br /&gt;Y verlo repetido en el resumen&lt;br /&gt;de cada domingo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buen amigo ser de mis amigos.&lt;br /&gt;Buen amante ser de mis amantes.&lt;br /&gt;Egoísta, espléndido, simpático, impresentable.&lt;br /&gt;Y por eso siempre vuelvo ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;Tontxu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7136642538846956677-1170120644287880190?l=nashielmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashielmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/1170120644287880190/comments/default' title='Enviar 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