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allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú puedes reír&lt;br /&gt;mientras yo lloro por ti&lt;br /&gt;tú vas por ahí&lt;br /&gt;mientras yo no me levanto harto de extrañarte tanto tanto&lt;br /&gt;Tú vives sin mi&lt;br /&gt;mientras yo muero por ti&lt;br /&gt;y tú puedes seguir&lt;br /&gt;mientras yo no me la acabo me dejaste solo y destrozado&lt;br /&gt;Me tengo que acostumbrar&lt;br /&gt;a un mundo donde no estás,&lt;br /&gt;sin ti,debo seguir aunque no quiera,&lt;br /&gt;creo que ya no hay otra manera&lt;br /&gt;sin ti debo seguir&lt;br /&gt;aunque seas tú la vida entera&lt;br /&gt;creo que ya no hay otra manera... uuuu&lt;br /&gt;Tú puedes pensar&lt;br /&gt;mientras yo no entiendo más&lt;br /&gt;y tú puedes gritar&lt;br /&gt;mientras yo no tengo fuerzas me mal viajo y sueño que regresas&lt;br /&gt;Me tengo que acostumbrar&lt;br /&gt;a un mundo donde no estás,&lt;br /&gt;sin ti debo seguir&lt;br /&gt;aunque no quiera creo que ya no hay otra manera&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti debo seguir&lt;br /&gt;aunque seas tu la vida entera&lt;br /&gt;creo que ya no hay otra manera&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti debo seguir&lt;br /&gt;aunque no quiera&lt;br /&gt;creo que ya no hay otra manera&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti debo seguir&lt;br /&gt;Aunque seas tu la vida entera&lt;br /&gt;Creo que ya no hay otra manera&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-493643745891415800?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/feeds/493643745891415800/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2246852729006026567&amp;postID=493643745891415800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanto tiempo disfrutamos de este amor&lt;br /&gt;nuestras almas se acercaron tanto así&lt;br /&gt;que yo guardo tu sabor&lt;br /&gt;pero tú llevas también, sabor a mí.&lt;br /&gt;Si negaras mi presencia en tu vivir&lt;br /&gt;bastaría con abrazarte y conversar&lt;br /&gt;tanta vida yo te di&lt;br /&gt;que por fuerza tienes ya, sabor a mí.&lt;br /&gt;No pretendo, ser tu dueño,&lt;br /&gt;no soy nada yo no tengo vanidad&lt;br /&gt;de mi vida, doy lo bueno,&lt;br /&gt;soy tan pobre que otra cosa puedo dar.&lt;br /&gt;Pasarán más de mil años, muchos más&lt;br /&gt;yo no sé si tenga amor, la eternidad&lt;br /&gt;pero allá tal como aquí,&lt;br /&gt;en la boca llevarás, sabor a mí.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-7281179932882411289?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' 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allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta tarde ví llover,&lt;br /&gt;ví gente correr&lt;br /&gt;y no estabas tú.&lt;br /&gt;La otra noche ví brillar&lt;br /&gt;un lucero azul&lt;br /&gt;y no estabas tú.&lt;br /&gt;La otra tarde ví que un ave enamora&lt;br /&gt;daba besos a su amor ilusionada&lt;br /&gt;y no estabas tú.&lt;br /&gt;El otoño vi llegar&lt;br /&gt;al mar oí cantar&lt;br /&gt;y no estabas tú&lt;br /&gt;Yo no se cuanto me quieres,&lt;br /&gt;si me extrañas&lt;br /&gt;o me engañas,&lt;br /&gt;sólo se que vi llover,&lt;br /&gt;ví gente correr&lt;br /&gt;y no estabas tú.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-4371569793779542481?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pange lingua, gloriosi&lt;br /&gt;Córporis mystérium&lt;br /&gt;Sanguinísque pretiósi,&lt;br /&gt;Quem in mundi prétium&lt;br /&gt;Fructus ventris generósi&lt;br /&gt;Rex effúdit géntium.&lt;br /&gt;Nobis datus, nobis natus&lt;br /&gt;Ex intácta Vírgine,&lt;br /&gt;Et in mundo conversátus,&lt;br /&gt;Sparso verbi sémine,&lt;br /&gt;Sui moras incolátus&lt;br /&gt;Miro clausit órdine.&lt;br /&gt;In supremæ nocte coenæ&lt;br /&gt;Recumbens cum frátribus,&lt;br /&gt;Observata lege plene&lt;br /&gt;Cibis in legálibus,&lt;br /&gt;Cibum turbæ duodenæ&lt;br /&gt;Se dat súis mánibus.&lt;br /&gt;Genitori Genitóque,&lt;br /&gt;Laus et iubilátio;&lt;br /&gt;Salus, honor, virtus quoque,&lt;br /&gt;Sit et benedíctio;&lt;br /&gt;Pange lingua, gloriosi&lt;br /&gt;Córporis mystérium&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EL AMOR&lt;br /&gt;ES UNA GOTA DE AGUA EN UN CRISTAL&lt;br /&gt;ES UN PASEO LARGO SIN HABLAR&lt;br /&gt;ES UNA FRUTA PARA DOS.&lt;br /&gt;EL AMOR&lt;br /&gt;ES UN ESPACIO DONDE NO HAY LUGAR&lt;br /&gt;PARA OTRA COSA QUE NO SEA AMAR&lt;br /&gt;ES ALGO ENTRE TÚ Y YO.&lt;br /&gt;EL AMOR ES LLORAR&lt;br /&gt;CUANDO NOS DICE ADIÓS,&lt;br /&gt;EL AMOR ES SOÑAR&lt;br /&gt;OYENDO UNA CANCIÓN,&lt;br /&gt;EL AMOR ES BESAR&lt;br /&gt;PONIENDO EL CORAZÓN,&lt;br /&gt;ES PERDONARME TÚ&lt;br /&gt;Y COMPRENDERTE YO,&lt;br /&gt;EL AMOR ES PARAR&lt;br /&gt;EL TIEMPO EN UN RELOJ,&lt;br /&gt;ES BUSCAR UN LUGAR&lt;br /&gt;DONDE ESCUCHAR TU VOZ,&lt;br /&gt;EL AMOR ES CREAR&lt;br /&gt;UN MUNDO ENTRE LOS DOS,&lt;br /&gt;ES PERDONARME TÚ&lt;br /&gt;Y COMPRENDERTE YO.&lt;br /&gt;EL AMOR&lt;br /&gt;ES UNA BOCA CON SABOR A MIEL&lt;br /&gt;ES UNA LLUVIA EN EL ATARDECER&lt;br /&gt;ES UN PARAGUAS PARA DOS&lt;br /&gt;EL AMOR ES UN ESPACIO DONDE NO HAY LUGAR&lt;br /&gt;PARA OTRA COSA QUE NO SEA AMAR&lt;br /&gt;ES ALGO ENTRE TU Y YO.&lt;br /&gt;EL AMOR ES LLORAR&lt;br /&gt;CUANDO NOS DICE ADIÓS,&lt;br /&gt;EL AMOR ES SOÑAR&lt;br /&gt;OYENDO UNA CANCIÓN,&lt;br /&gt;EL AMOR ES BESAR&lt;br /&gt;PONIENDO EL CORAZÓN,&lt;br /&gt;ES PERDONARME TÚ&lt;br /&gt;Y COMPRENDERTE YO,&lt;br /&gt;EL AMOR ES PARAR&lt;br /&gt;EL TIEMPO EN UN RELOJ,&lt;br /&gt;ES BUSCAR UN LUGAR&lt;br /&gt;DONDE ESCUCHAR TU VOZ,&lt;br /&gt;EL AMOR ES CREAR&lt;br /&gt;UN MUNDO ENTRE LOS DOS,&lt;br /&gt;ES PERDONARME TÚ&lt;br /&gt;Y COMPRENDERTE YO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-496458714643362080?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/feeds/496458714643362080/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8m5dK4nja7U/SrDAtIAO4lI/AAAAAAAAAAg/qqpqiilewhQ/S220/caballero-templario.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2246852729006026567.post-1915696166507203237</id><published>2009-10-08T18:29:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T18:31:04.789+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MÚSICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>MAÑANAS DE TERCIOPELO - DEMIS ROUSSOS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p1G0V6Uk_Iw&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/p1G0V6Uk_Iw&amp;amp;hl=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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Las mañanas son de terciopelo&lt;br /&gt;si tus manos me hacen despertar&lt;br /&gt;me acarician y en el azul del cielo&lt;br /&gt;juntamos nuestro cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;y unimos nuestro amor&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki triki mamabu&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki triki mamabu&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki triki mamabu&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki triki mamabu&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki&lt;br /&gt;las mañanas son de terciopelo&lt;br /&gt;si te encuentro al amanecer&lt;br /&gt;con tus besos cuando me despierto&lt;br /&gt;jugando yo te sientomuy cerca de mi piel&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki triki mamabu&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki triki mamabu&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki triki mamabu&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki triki mamabu&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki triki mamabu&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki triki mamabu&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki triki mamabu&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki triki mamabu&lt;br /&gt;triki triki triki triki&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-1915696166507203237?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/feeds/1915696166507203237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8m5dK4nja7U/SrDAtIAO4lI/AAAAAAAAAAg/qqpqiilewhQ/S220/caballero-templario.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2246852729006026567.post-7398436203849263287</id><published>2009-10-08T01:09:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T01:12:34.421+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SUSURROS DE HADA.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MÚSICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>EL GATO QUE ESTÁ TRISTE Y AZUL - ROBERTO CARLOS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=1b07e02" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando era un chiquillo que alegría&lt;br /&gt;jugando a la guerra noche y día&lt;br /&gt;saltando una verja verte a ti&lt;br /&gt;y asi en tus ojos algo nuevo descubrir&lt;br /&gt;Las rosas decían que eras mía&lt;br /&gt;y un gato me hacía compañia&lt;br /&gt;desde que me dejáste yo no se&lt;br /&gt;porqué la ventana es más grande sin tu amor&lt;br /&gt;El gato que esta en nuestro cielo&lt;br /&gt;no va a volver a casa si no estás&lt;br /&gt;no sabes mí amor que noche bella&lt;br /&gt;presiento que tu estas en esa estrella&lt;br /&gt;El gato que está triste y azul&lt;br /&gt;nunca se olvida que fuiste mía&lt;br /&gt;más se sabrá de mí sufrir&lt;br /&gt;porque en mis ojos ... una lagrima hay&lt;br /&gt;Querida querida vida mía&lt;br /&gt;Reflejo de luna que reí&lt;br /&gt;si amar es errado culpa mía&lt;br /&gt;Te amé en el fondo que es la vida no lo se&lt;br /&gt;El gato que esta en nuestro cielo&lt;br /&gt;no va a volver a casa si no estás&lt;br /&gt;no sabes mí amor que noche bella&lt;br /&gt;presiento que tu estás en esa estrella&lt;br /&gt;El gato que esta triste y azul&lt;br /&gt;nunca se olvida que fuiste mía&lt;br /&gt;más siempre seras en mí mirar&lt;br /&gt;lagrima clara de primavera&lt;br /&gt;El gato que esta en la oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;sabe que en mi alma una lagrima hay&lt;br /&gt;El gato que esta triste y azul&lt;br /&gt;nunca se olvida que fuiste mía&lt;br /&gt;más siempre seras en mí mirar&lt;br /&gt;lagrima clara de primavera&lt;br /&gt;El gato que está triste y azul&lt;br /&gt;nunca se olvida que fuiste mía&lt;br /&gt;más siempre serás en mí mirar&lt;br /&gt;lagrima clara de primavera&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-7398436203849263287?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/feeds/7398436203849263287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8m5dK4nja7U/SrDAtIAO4lI/AAAAAAAAAAg/qqpqiilewhQ/S220/caballero-templario.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2246852729006026567.post-8997106870028208066</id><published>2009-10-08T00:34:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T00:36:39.977+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SUSURROS DE HADA.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MÚSICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>LA GENTE HABLA - COLLAGE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=5ed3ba4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Te amo tanto, así tal cual&lt;br /&gt;por lo insegura que tú estás&lt;br /&gt;porque me traes buena suerte&lt;br /&gt;porque eres viento y eres luna&lt;br /&gt;la gente habla...&lt;br /&gt;de tu moda extraña,&lt;br /&gt;de tus camisas&lt;br /&gt;de color,&lt;br /&gt;la gente habla...&lt;br /&gt; de tus canciones&lt;br /&gt;y de las flores&lt;br /&gt;de tus pantalones.&lt;br /&gt;Nadie te sacará&lt;br /&gt;de tus sueños frágiles&lt;br /&gt;dentro del espacio inmenso&lt;br /&gt;que tus ojos ven.&lt;br /&gt;Líbrate sin ley ni límite&lt;br /&gt;y tu cuerpo se iluminará&lt;br /&gt;Líbrate del ángel que hay en ti&lt;br /&gt;y tu mente volará&lt;br /&gt;altísima hacia mí.&lt;br /&gt;La gente habla...&lt;br /&gt;siempre mal te mira,&lt;br /&gt;la gente piensa&lt;br /&gt;convencida&lt;br /&gt;la gente habla...&lt;br /&gt;si te ven los pechos&lt;br /&gt;ya luego creen que&lt;br /&gt;estás en su lecho&lt;br /&gt;la gente habla...&lt;br /&gt;Y la luz se apaga&lt;br /&gt;con la niebla oculta está,&lt;br /&gt;mas las maldiciones nunca&lt;br /&gt;al cielo llegarán.&lt;br /&gt;Líbrate sin ley ni límite,&lt;br /&gt;que jamás te arrastre el vértigo&lt;br /&gt;Líbrate de sombras del ayer&lt;br /&gt;y de toda imagen que&lt;br /&gt;nos pueda hoy perder.&lt;br /&gt;Líbrate de todo límite&lt;br /&gt;y tu cuerpo se iluminará&lt;br /&gt;Líbrate del ángel que hay en ti,&lt;br /&gt;que jamás te arrastre el vértigo.&lt;br /&gt;Líbrate de todo límite...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-8997106870028208066?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/feeds/8997106870028208066/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2246852729006026567&amp;postID=8997106870028208066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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HADA.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MÚSICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>ALINE - CHRISTOPHE</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=df3d6e0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'avais dessiné sur le sable,&lt;br /&gt;son doux visage qui me souriait.&lt;br /&gt;puis il a plu sur cette plage,&lt;br /&gt;dans cet orage, elle a disparu.&lt;br /&gt;et j'ai crié, crié, aline,&lt;br /&gt;pour qu'elle revienne,&lt;br /&gt;et j'ai pleuré, pleuré,&lt;br /&gt;oh! j'avais trop de peine.&lt;br /&gt;Je me suis assis auprés de son âme,&lt;br /&gt;mais la belle dame s'était enfuie.&lt;br /&gt;je l'ai cherchée sans plus&lt;br /&gt;y croire et sans un espoir,&lt;br /&gt;pour me guider.&lt;br /&gt;et j'ai crié, crié, aline,&lt;br /&gt;pour qu'elle revienne,&lt;br /&gt;et j'ai pleuré, pleuré,&lt;br /&gt;oh! j'avais trop de peine.&lt;br /&gt;Je n'ai gardé que ce doux visage&lt;br /&gt;comme une épave sur le sable mouillé.&lt;br /&gt;et j'ai crié, crié, aline,&lt;br /&gt;pour qu'elle revienne,&lt;br /&gt;et j'ai pleuré, pleuré, oh!&lt;br /&gt;j'avais trop de peine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-110526849123903321?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/feeds/110526849123903321/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2246852729006026567&amp;postID=110526849123903321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>BAILAR PEGADOS - SERGIO DALMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UtZVI8oodaU&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/UtZVI8oodaU&amp;amp;hl=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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bailar de lejos no es bailar,&lt;br /&gt;es como estar bailando solo&lt;br /&gt;tú bailando en tu volcán,&lt;br /&gt;y a dos metros de ti&lt;br /&gt;bailando yo en en polo.&lt;br /&gt;Probemos una sola vez,&lt;br /&gt;bailar pegados como a fuego&lt;br /&gt;abrazados al compás,&lt;br /&gt;sin separar jamás&lt;br /&gt;tu cuerpo de mi cuerpo.&lt;br /&gt;(estribillo)&lt;br /&gt;Bailar pegados es bailar,&lt;br /&gt;igual que baila el mar con los delfines,&lt;br /&gt;corazón con corazón,&lt;br /&gt;en un solo salón dos bailarines,&lt;br /&gt;corazón con corazón,&lt;br /&gt;y en un solo salón&lt;br /&gt;abrazadísimos los dos,&lt;br /&gt;acariciándonos, sintiéndonos la piel,&lt;br /&gt;nuestra balada va a sonar,&lt;br /&gt;vamos a probar,&lt;br /&gt;probar el arte de volar.&lt;br /&gt;Bailar pegados es bailar,&lt;br /&gt;bailar pegados es bailar es bailar.&lt;br /&gt;Verás la música después,&lt;br /&gt;te va pidiendo un beso a gritos&lt;br /&gt;y te sube por los pies,&lt;br /&gt;un algo que no ves,&lt;br /&gt;lo que nunca se ha escrito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-4579254463153097132?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8m5dK4nja7U/SrDAtIAO4lI/AAAAAAAAAAg/qqpqiilewhQ/S220/caballero-templario.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2246852729006026567.post-7805379070386656754</id><published>2009-10-07T23:21:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T23:23:44.575+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SUSURROS DE HADA.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MÚSICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>SEÑORA MÍA - SANDRO GIACOBBE</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=b7453b7" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Señora mia, perdone si he venido&lt;br /&gt;más no sé lo que me pasa,&lt;br /&gt;las ganas de hablarle que ahora tengo,&lt;br /&gt;han sido como un fuego aquí dentro.&lt;br /&gt;señora mía, si usted no me aceptará,&lt;br /&gt;dormir yo ya no podría,&lt;br /&gt;yo sé que no es momento&lt;br /&gt;pero usted debe saber.&lt;br /&gt;en mi mirar supiera cuantas veces la he tenido&lt;br /&gt;y en mis sueños la veía, aquí a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;de noche yo miraba a través de su ventana&lt;br /&gt; imaginaba todo, más no pregunte nada.&lt;br /&gt;se ruboriza,si solo he venido a decirle&lt;br /&gt;dos palabras, si es mucho,&lt;br /&gt;me merezco desconfianza,&lt;br /&gt;si usted me diera al menos una esperanza.&lt;br /&gt;señora mia,yo vivo aquí enfrente,&lt;br /&gt;en la misma calle suya,&lt;br /&gt;más antes que me vaya&lt;br /&gt;yo le dejo hacer saber.&lt;br /&gt;señora mía supiera cuantas veces la he soñado&lt;br /&gt;y en mis sueños la veía, aquí a mi lado.&lt;br /&gt;de noche yo miraba a través de su ventana&lt;br /&gt; imaginaba todo, no me pregunte nada.&lt;br /&gt;señora mía supiera cuantas veces 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cosas yo haria&lt;br /&gt;si supiera el final,&lt;br /&gt;es inutil la cosas ya no puedo cambiar,&lt;br /&gt;tú has dejado de ser tú&lt;br /&gt;cuando estás cerca de mi,&lt;br /&gt;tú mi cielo y mi alma&lt;br /&gt;yo he dejado de ser yo&lt;br /&gt;cuando estoy cerca de ti&lt;br /&gt;tú mi cielo y mi alma,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-7666586586189652403?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/feeds/7666586586189652403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2246852729006026567&amp;postID=7666586586189652403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando la lluvia cae&lt;br /&gt;se funde el hielo&lt;br /&gt;y cuando me acaricias&lt;br /&gt;se quema el fuego&lt;br /&gt;aún es tan temprano&lt;br /&gt;nos queda tiempo&lt;br /&gt;amor no marches&lt;br /&gt;que tengo miedo.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando la lluvia cae&lt;br /&gt;se funde el hielo.&lt;br /&gt;Nos marcharemos lejos&lt;br /&gt;de nuestro pueblo&lt;br /&gt;tendremos una casa&lt;br /&gt;de lluvia, amor y fuego,&lt;br /&gt;por favor no marches&lt;br /&gt;me quedaré en silencio.&lt;br /&gt;Y destruiré la casa,me quedaré...&lt;br /&gt;en el pueblo.&lt;br /&gt;Olvida lo que dije,amor, te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;El sol está naciendo,murió mi sueño.&lt;br /&gt;La vida y las gentes&lt;br /&gt;se están vistiendo&lt;br /&gt;y tú tienes que irte&lt;br /&gt;con todos ellos.&lt;br /&gt;Te esperan tus amigos,el campo, el sol y el viento.&lt;br /&gt;Adiós, mi amor soñado,tu sabes que... te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;aquí está tu casa&lt;br /&gt;de lluvia, amor y fuego.&lt;br /&gt;Adiós, mi amor soñado,tú sabes que... te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;aquí está tu casa&lt;br /&gt;de lluvia, amor y fuego.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando la lluvia cae&lt;br /&gt;se funde el hielo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-1894320363034697897?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/feeds/1894320363034697897/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2246852729006026567&amp;postID=1894320363034697897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2246852729006026567/posts/default/1894320363034697897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bzTSNKRWwQg&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/bzTSNKRWwQg&amp;amp;hl=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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay, amor de hombre&lt;br /&gt;que estás haciéndome llorar una vez más&lt;br /&gt;sombra lunar, que me hiela la piel al pasar&lt;br /&gt;que se enreda mis dedos&lt;br /&gt;me abrasa en su brisa&lt;br /&gt;me llena de miedo&lt;br /&gt;Ay, amor de hombre&lt;br /&gt;que estás llegando y ya te vas, una vez más&lt;br /&gt;juego de azar, que me obliga a perder o a ganar&lt;br /&gt;que se mete en mi sueño&lt;br /&gt;gigante pequeño&lt;br /&gt;de besos extraños&lt;br /&gt;Amor, amor de hombre&lt;br /&gt;puñal que corta mi puñal, amor mortal&lt;br /&gt;te quiero&lt;br /&gt;no preguntes por que ni por que no&lt;br /&gt;no estoy hablando yo&lt;br /&gt;te quiero&lt;br /&gt;porque quiere quererte el corazón&lt;br /&gt;no encuentro otra razón&lt;br /&gt;canto de gorrión&lt;br /&gt;que pasea por mi mente&lt;br /&gt;anda ríndete&lt;br /&gt;si le estás queriendo tanto&lt;br /&gt;Ay, amor de hombre&lt;br /&gt;que estás haciéndome reír una vez más&lt;br /&gt;nube de gas, que me empuja a subir más y más&lt;br /&gt;que me aleja del suelo&lt;br /&gt;me clava en el cielo&lt;br /&gt;con una palabra&lt;br /&gt;Amor, amor de hombre&lt;br /&gt;azúcar blanca, negra sal, amor vital&lt;br /&gt;te quiero&lt;br /&gt;no preguntes por que ni por que no&lt;br /&gt;no estoy hablando yo&lt;br /&gt;te quiero&lt;br /&gt;porque quiere quererte el corazón&lt;br /&gt;no encuentro otra razón&lt;br /&gt;canto de gorrión&lt;br /&gt;que pasea por mi mente&lt;br 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para mi lo han escrito &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;en su cielo infinito &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;soles, lunas y estrellas.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tu nombre, tu nombre..  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Con tu nombre fundida &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ha quedado mi vida &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;desde que lo aprendí. &lt;a href="http://www.sitiodeletras.com/mostrar.php?lid=20897&amp;amp;artista=Salvatore%20Adamo&amp;amp;titulo=Tu%20Nombre"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tu nombre.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ya conocen las flores &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y hasta los ruiseñores &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lo aprendieron de mi.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tu nombre, tu nombre..  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tu nombre.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;es recuerdo y presencia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No puedo creer que es verdad&lt;br /&gt;que tanta felicidad&lt;br /&gt;haya llegado hasta mi&lt;br /&gt;y simplemente aprendí&lt;br /&gt;que el cielo siento alcanzar&lt;br /&gt;pensando que voy a llegar&lt;br /&gt;por eso no puedo así&lt;br /&gt;quitar mis ojos de tí&lt;br /&gt;Tú tienes que perdonar&lt;br /&gt;mi insolencia al mirar&lt;br /&gt;toda mi culpa no es&lt;br /&gt;me he enamorado otra vez&lt;br /&gt;y simplemente aprendí&lt;br /&gt;que el cielo siento alcanzar&lt;br /&gt;por eso no puedo así&lt;br /&gt;quitar mis ojos de tí&lt;br /&gt;****************************&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero mucho&lt;br /&gt;mi bien compréndelo&lt;br /&gt;te quiero mucho&lt;br /&gt;con toda mi intensidad te necesito&lt;br /&gt;te digo la verdad&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero mucho&lt;br /&gt;te pido sin cesar que no me dejes&lt;br /&gt;ya que te encontré yo voy a amarte&lt;br /&gt;siempre quiero 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href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/2009/10/solo-tu-los-modulos.html' title='SÓLO TÚ - LOS MODULOS.'/><author><name>MANUEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02633600042950401846</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8m5dK4nja7U/SrDAtIAO4lI/AAAAAAAAAAg/qqpqiilewhQ/S220/caballero-templario.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2246852729006026567.post-2561484696123458332</id><published>2009-10-06T23:21:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T23:26:13.152+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MÚSICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>EL AMOR DE MI VIDA - CAMILO SESTO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tVtOpPmsynw&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/tVtOpPmsynw&amp;amp;hl=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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me duele mas dejarte a tí&lt;br /&gt;que dejar de vivir&lt;br /&gt;me duele más tu adiós&lt;br /&gt;que el peor castigo que me imponga Dios.&lt;br /&gt;No puedo ni te quiero olvidar&lt;br /&gt;ni a nadie me pienso entregar&lt;br /&gt; sería inútil tratar de huir&lt;br /&gt;porque a donde voy te llevo dentro de mí.&lt;br /&gt; El amor de mi vida has sido tú&lt;br /&gt; mí mundo era ciego hasta encontrar tu luz,&lt;br /&gt;hice míos tus gestos, tu risa y tu voz,&lt;br /&gt;tus palabras, tu vida y tu corazón.&lt;br /&gt;El amor de mi vida has sido tú,&lt;br /&gt;el amor de mi vida sigues siendo tú,&lt;br /&gt;por lo que más quieras no me arranques de tí,&lt;br /&gt;de rodillas te ruego no me dejes así...&lt;br /&gt; Por qué me das libertad para amar&lt;br /&gt; si yo prefiero estar preso de tí,&lt;br /&gt;quizá no supe encontrar la forma&lt;br /&gt;de conocerte y hacerte felíz.&lt;br /&gt;El amor de mi vida has sido tu&lt;br /&gt;mi mundo era ciego hasta encontrar tu luz,&lt;br /&gt; hice mío tus gestos, tu risa y tu voz,&lt;br /&gt; tus palabras, tu vida y tu corazón.&lt;br /&gt;El amor de mi vida has sido tú,&lt;br /&gt;el amor de mi vida sigues siendo tú,&lt;br /&gt; por lo que más quieras no me arranques de tí,&lt;br /&gt; de rodillas te ruego no me dejes así...&lt;br /&gt; Por más que pienso no puedo entender&lt;br /&gt; porque motivo te pude perder&lt;br /&gt;porque de pronto me siento perdido&lt;br /&gt; en la espalda de tu olvido, tu silencio y tu desdén.&lt;div 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SESTO.'/><author><name>MANUEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02633600042950401846</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8m5dK4nja7U/SrDAtIAO4lI/AAAAAAAAAAg/qqpqiilewhQ/S220/caballero-templario.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2246852729006026567.post-3455990532931662428</id><published>2009-10-06T23:07:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T23:08:50.623+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MÚSICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>ANSIEDAD - NAT KING COLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EZePmJieh1Q&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/EZePmJieh1Q&amp;amp;hl=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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ansiedad, de tenerte en mis brazos&lt;br /&gt;musitando,... palabras de amor&lt;br /&gt;ansiedad, de tener tus encantos&lt;br /&gt;y en la boca, volverte a besar&lt;br /&gt;Ansiedad, de tenerte en mis brazos&lt;br /&gt;musitando,... palabras de amor&lt;br /&gt;ansiedad, de tener tus encantos&lt;br /&gt;y en la boca, volverte a besar&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez este llorando mis pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;mis lagrimas son perlas que caen al mar&lt;br /&gt;y el eco adormecido, de este lamento&lt;br /&gt;hace que este presente en mi soñar&lt;br /&gt;Quizás este llorando al recordarme&lt;br /&gt;estreche mi retrato con frenesi&lt;br /&gt;y hasta tu oido llegue la melodia selvaje&lt;br /&gt;y el eco de la pena de estar sin ti.&lt;br /&gt;Ansiedad, de tenerte en mis brazos&lt;br /&gt;musitando,... palabras de amor&lt;br /&gt;ansiedad, de tener tus encantos&lt;br /&gt;y en la boca, volverte a besar&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez este llorando mis pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;mis lagrimas son perlas que caen al mar&lt;br /&gt;y el eco adormecido, de este lamento&lt;br /&gt;hace que este presente en mi soñar&lt;br /&gt;Quizás este llorando al recordarme&lt;br /&gt;estreche mi retrato con frenesi&lt;br /&gt;y hasta tu oido llegue la melodia selvaje&lt;br /&gt;y el eco de la pena de estar sin ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-3455990532931662428?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/feeds/3455990532931662428/comments/default' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8m5dK4nja7U/SrDAtIAO4lI/AAAAAAAAAAg/qqpqiilewhQ/S220/caballero-templario.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2246852729006026567.post-4795087190838302900</id><published>2009-10-06T23:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T23:05:27.431+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MÚSICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>PERFIDIA - NAT KING COLE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n3cUfpSj6zI&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/n3cUfpSj6zI&amp;amp;hl=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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mujer,si puedes tu con Dios hablar,&lt;br /&gt;pregúntale si yo alguna vez&lt;br /&gt;te he dejado de adorar;&lt;br /&gt;Y al mar,espejo de mi corazón,&lt;br /&gt;las veces que me ha visto llorar&lt;br /&gt;la perfidia de tú amor...&lt;br /&gt;Te he buscado donde&lt;br /&gt;quiera que yo voy,y no te puedo hallar,&lt;br /&gt;para que quiero otros besos&lt;br /&gt;si tus labios no me quieren ya besar.&lt;br /&gt;Y tú,quien sabe por donde andarás&lt;br /&gt;quien sabe que aventuras tendrás&lt;br /&gt;que lejos estas de mí...!&lt;br /&gt;Te he buscado donde&lt;br /&gt;quiera que yo voy&lt;br /&gt;y no te puedo hallar,&lt;br /&gt;para que quiero otros besos&lt;br /&gt;si tus labios no me quieren ya besar.&lt;br /&gt;Y tu,quien sabe por donde andarás&lt;br /&gt;quien sabe que aventuras tendrás&lt;br /&gt;que lejos estas de mi...!&lt;br /&gt;De mí...!De mi..Amor, Amor, Amor&lt;div 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COLE.'/><author><name>MANUEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02633600042950401846</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8m5dK4nja7U/SrDAtIAO4lI/AAAAAAAAAAg/qqpqiilewhQ/S220/caballero-templario.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2246852729006026567.post-3132757541429144771</id><published>2009-10-06T23:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T23:02:00.656+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MÚSICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>UN MECHÓN DE TU CABELLO - ADAMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uzE0vpkylv8&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/uzE0vpkylv8&amp;amp;hl=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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mi viejo desván porqué fue no lo sé&lt;br /&gt;Que impaciente subí sin saber para qué&lt;br /&gt;Algo me hizo pensar que podría encontrar&lt;br /&gt;El recuerdo fugaz de una noche de amor&lt;br /&gt;Lo guardaba en un papel en que yo lo envolví&lt;br /&gt;Su color carmesí se borró con los años&lt;br /&gt;Y pensé cuán loco fui al perder este amor&lt;br /&gt;Que tal vez no merecí, que ahora es una reliquia&lt;br /&gt;Un mechón de su cabello, aún conservo para mí&lt;br /&gt;Un mechón de su cabello, que por fin encontré&lt;br /&gt;Un mechón de su cabello, que desde hoy veneraré&lt;br /&gt;Para dejar mi corazón y vivir en paz con la ilusión&lt;br /&gt;De que su amor recobraré&lt;br /&gt;Y sentir la emoción de sufrir y querer&lt;br /&gt;Recordando el ayer que no puede volver&lt;br /&gt;Y en un hada creer y el milagro esperar&lt;br /&gt;De volver a nacer y volverla a encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Un mechón de su cabello…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-3132757541429144771?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/feeds/3132757541429144771/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2246852729006026567&amp;postID=3132757541429144771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2246852729006026567/posts/default/3132757541429144771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bDvXMUtvw7w&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/bDvXMUtvw7w&amp;amp;hl=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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No has de sufrir&lt;br /&gt;si escuchas de mis quince años el cantar&lt;br /&gt;Y ausente estes de las cosas que&lt;br /&gt;mi adolescencia fue a soñar&lt;br /&gt;Capricho fue que sin querer&lt;br /&gt;ya preparaba este amor&lt;br /&gt;Por eso así yo te lo cuento&lt;br /&gt;y te lo canto a media voz&lt;br /&gt;Por eso así yo te lo cuento&lt;br /&gt;y te lo canto a media voz&lt;br /&gt;CORO&lt;br /&gt;Y mis manos en tu cintura&lt;br /&gt;pero mírame con dulzor&lt;br /&gt;porque tendrás la aventura&lt;br /&gt;de ser tu mi mejor canción&lt;br /&gt;En chicas que yo conocí&lt;br /&gt;ya un algo tuyo yo busqué&lt;br /&gt;Y cuando al fin yo te hallé&lt;br /&gt;en tu besar ya pude comprender&lt;br /&gt;que eras tú la fábula&lt;br /&gt;que iluminaba mi soñar&lt;br /&gt;Mas este amor es una pena&lt;br /&gt;que siendo hermoso tenga un final&lt;br /&gt;Mas este amor es una pena&lt;br /&gt;que siendo hermoso tenga un final&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-6983012747542468983?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/feeds/6983012747542468983/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8m5dK4nja7U/SrDAtIAO4lI/AAAAAAAAAAg/qqpqiilewhQ/S220/caballero-templario.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2246852729006026567.post-8549773886360180397</id><published>2009-10-06T22:34:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T22:40:05.468+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MÚSICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>MATT MONRO - ALGUIEN CANTÓ.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gP46dhujFOI&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/gP46dhujFOI&amp;amp;hl=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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quizás no supe hablar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuando debí&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hay algo en tu mirar que nunca vi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;silencio sin piedad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;en vez de amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;más cuando quise hablar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alguien cantó.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Juntos bailando van alrededor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mientras miraba yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;frente a los dos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sentí que alguien habló&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y era tu voz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuando te acarició alguien cantó.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y en la oscuridad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de pronto comprendí&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que mi orgullo fue el que te hirió&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ya ves que sin querer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo mismo te guié&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;junto a su lado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;como antes ya pasó.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quizás no pude hablar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuando debi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mi mente controló&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mi corazón&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;el precio que pagué&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fue verte así&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y cuando te abrazó&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alguien cantó.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;uhuhuhuhuhuhuhuh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuando perdí tu amor alguien cantó. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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CANTÓ.'/><author><name>MANUEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02633600042950401846</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8m5dK4nja7U/SrDAtIAO4lI/AAAAAAAAAAg/qqpqiilewhQ/S220/caballero-templario.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2246852729006026567.post-3843652622746573430</id><published>2009-10-06T08:21:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T08:22:35.740+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MÚSICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>AGAPIMÚ - ANA BELÉN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UjbiGNFt81w&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/UjbiGNFt81w&amp;amp;hl=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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tiemblas amor mio&lt;br /&gt;como una gota de rocío&lt;br /&gt;agapimú.&lt;br /&gt;Entras en mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;como la lluvia entra en mi huerto&lt;br /&gt;agapimú.&lt;br /&gt;Nombras tú mi nombre&lt;br /&gt;como jamás lo dijo un hombre&lt;br /&gt;agapimú.&lt;br /&gt;Tocas mi cintura&lt;br /&gt;como la hiedra toca altura&lt;br /&gt;agapimú.&lt;br /&gt;Eres el viento que no cesa&lt;br /&gt;eres el peso que no pesa&lt;br /&gt;eres fuego y frio&lt;br /&gt;ni más ni menos amor mío&lt;br /&gt;agapimú, agapimú, agapimú,&lt;br /&gt;Agapimú, agapimú, agapimú.&lt;br /&gt;Me hablas al oído&lt;br /&gt;y todo tiene otro sentido&lt;br /&gt;agapimú.&lt;br /&gt;Agapimú, agapimú, agapimú.&lt;br /&gt;Y me siento nueva&lt;br /&gt;como la nieve cuando nieva&lt;br /&gt;agapimú.&lt;br /&gt;Agapimú, agapimú, agapimú.&lt;br /&gt;Dices que me quieres&lt;br /&gt;con una fuerza que me hiere&lt;br /&gt;agapimú.&lt;br /&gt;Agapimú, agapimú, agapimú.&lt;br /&gt;Y me siento entera&lt;br /&gt;como una blanca primavera&lt;br /&gt;agapimú.&lt;br /&gt;Agapimú, agapimú, agapimú.&lt;br /&gt;Eres el mar cuando se enfada&lt;br /&gt;eres la noche iluminada&lt;br /&gt;eres como el río&lt;br /&gt;que va regando el amor mío&lt;br /&gt;agapimú, agapimú, agapimú,&lt;br /&gt;Agapimú, agapimú, agapimú.&lt;br /&gt;Quédate conmigo&lt;br /&gt;que pongo al cielo por testigo&lt;br /&gt;agapimú.&lt;br /&gt;Agapimú, agapimú, agapimú.&lt;br /&gt;Quédate a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;tengo el amor por aliado&lt;br /&gt;Agapimú, agapimú, agapimú.&lt;br /&gt;Eres el sol cuando amanece&lt;br /&gt;eres la espiga cuando crece&lt;br /&gt;eres fuego eres frío&lt;br /&gt;ni más ni menos amor mío&lt;br /&gt;agapimú, agapimú, agapimú,&lt;br /&gt;Agapimú, agapimú, agapimú.&lt;br /&gt;Me siento entera como&lt;br /&gt;la blanca primavera&lt;br /&gt;Agapimú, agapimú, agapimú.&lt;br /&gt;Eres fuego eres frío&lt;br /&gt;ni más ni menos amor mío&lt;br /&gt;Agapimú, agapimú, agapimú&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-3843652622746573430?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/feeds/3843652622746573430/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2246852729006026567&amp;postID=3843652622746573430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2246852729006026567/posts/default/3843652622746573430'/><link 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dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YKn6h2x5IcY&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/YKn6h2x5IcY&amp;amp;hl=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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soñar, soñar, soñar, soñar.&lt;br /&gt;Soñar, soñar, soñar, soñar.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando quiero tenerte en mis brazos&lt;br /&gt;Cuando te quiero y deseo tus encantos&lt;br /&gt;Siempre que quiero tenerte,&lt;br /&gt;todo lo que tengo que hacer es&lt;br /&gt;Soñar, soñar, soñar, soñar.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando me siento triste en la noche&lt;br /&gt;Y necesito que me abraces fuerte&lt;br /&gt;Siempre que quiero tenerte,&lt;br /&gt;todo lo que tengo que hacer es&lt;br /&gt;Soñar.&lt;br /&gt;Puedo hacerte mía, probar tus labios con sabor a vino&lt;br /&gt;Cuando sea, noche y día&lt;br /&gt;El único problema es, que se me va la vida soñando&lt;br /&gt;Te necesito tanto que podría morir&lt;br /&gt;Te amo tanto y es por eso que&lt;br /&gt;Siempre que quiero tenerte, todo lo que tengo que hacer es&lt;br /&gt;Soñar, soñar, soñar, soñar.&lt;br /&gt;Soñar.&lt;br /&gt;Puedo hacerte mía, probar tus labios con sabor a vino&lt;br /&gt;Cuando sea, noche y día&lt;br /&gt;El único problema es, que se me va la vida soñando&lt;br /&gt; Te necesito tanto que podría morir&lt;br /&gt;Te amo tanto y es por eso que&lt;br /&gt;Siempre que quiero tenerte,&lt;br /&gt; todo lo que tengo que hacer es&lt;br /&gt;Soñar, soñar, soñar, soñar.&lt;br /&gt;Soñar, soñar, soñar, soñar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-4803592184159209057?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/feeds/4803592184159209057/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2246852729006026567&amp;postID=4803592184159209057&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2246852729006026567/posts/default/4803592184159209057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2246852729006026567/posts/default/4803592184159209057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/2009/10/everly-brothers-all-i-have-to-do-is.html' title='EVERLY BROTHERS - All I have to do is dream'/><author><name>MANUEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02633600042950401846</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8m5dK4nja7U/SrDAtIAO4lI/AAAAAAAAAAg/qqpqiilewhQ/S220/caballero-templario.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2246852729006026567.post-8649118638622654161</id><published>2009-10-05T22:29:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T22:33:37.979+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MÚSICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>JE T'AIME MOI NON PLUS - JEAN BIRKIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0uqTp71YzQw&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/0uqTp71YzQw&amp;amp;hl=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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je t’aime je t’aime&lt;br /&gt;Oh oui je t’aime -&lt;br /&gt;Moi non plus&lt;br /&gt;Oh mon amour -&lt;br /&gt;Comme la vague irrésolue&lt;br /&gt;Je vais, je vais et je viens&lt;br /&gt; Entre tes reins&lt;br /&gt; Je vais et je viens&lt;br /&gt; Entre tes reins&lt;br /&gt;Et je me retiens&lt;br /&gt;Je t’aime je t’aime&lt;br /&gt; Oh oui je t’aime -&lt;br /&gt;Moi non plus Oh mon amour -&lt;br /&gt;Tu es la vague, moi l’île nue -&lt;br /&gt;Tu vas, tu vas et tu viens&lt;br /&gt; Entre mes reins&lt;br /&gt; Tu vas et tu viens&lt;br /&gt; Entre mes reins&lt;br /&gt;Et je te rejoins&lt;br /&gt;Je t’aime je t’aime&lt;br /&gt;Oh oui je t’aime&lt;br /&gt; Moi non plus&lt;br /&gt;Oh mon amour&lt;br /&gt; L’amour physique est sans issue&lt;br /&gt;Je vais je vais et je viens&lt;br /&gt; Entre tes reins&lt;br /&gt;Je vais et je viens&lt;br /&gt;Je me retiens&lt;br /&gt; Non ! maintenant viens...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-8649118638622654161?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/feeds/8649118638622654161/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2246852729006026567&amp;postID=8649118638622654161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2246852729006026567/posts/default/8649118638622654161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jihDwhaKf5o&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/jihDwhaKf5o&amp;amp;hl=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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amores se van marchando&lt;br /&gt;como las olas del mar&lt;br /&gt;amores los tienen todos&lt;br /&gt;pero quien los sabe cuidar&lt;br /&gt;El amor es una barca&lt;br /&gt;con dos remos en el mar&lt;br /&gt;un remo aprietan mis manos&lt;br /&gt;el otro lo mueve el azar&lt;br /&gt;CORO&lt;br /&gt;Quien no escribio un poema&lt;br /&gt;huyendo de la soledad&lt;br /&gt;quien a los quince años&lt;br /&gt;no dejó su cuerpo abrazar&lt;br /&gt;y quién cuando la vida se apaga&lt;br /&gt;y las manos tiemblan ya&lt;br /&gt;quién no buscó ese recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;de una barca naufragar.&lt;br /&gt;Amores se vuelven viejos&lt;br /&gt;antes de empezar a amar&lt;br /&gt;porque el amor es un niño&lt;br /&gt;que hay que enseñar a andar&lt;br /&gt;El amor es como tierra&lt;br /&gt;que hay que arar y sembrar&lt;br /&gt;mírala al caer la tarde&lt;br /&gt;que no lo vengan a pisar&lt;br /&gt;Coro...&lt;br /&gt;Amores se van marchando...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-7199575514851487548?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/feeds/7199575514851487548/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2246852729006026567&amp;postID=7199575514851487548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2246852729006026567/posts/default/7199575514851487548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2246852729006026567/posts/default/7199575514851487548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/2009/10/amores-mari-trini.html' title='AMORES - MARI TRINI.'/><author><name>MANUEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02633600042950401846</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8m5dK4nja7U/SrDAtIAO4lI/AAAAAAAAAAg/qqpqiilewhQ/S220/caballero-templario.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2246852729006026567.post-7462281264467860543</id><published>2009-10-05T21:57:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T22:00:50.908+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MÚSICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>MI GUITARRA - JUAN PARDO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0dAzsnj15YM&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/0dAzsnj15YM&amp;amp;hl=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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me dejareis morir para escuchar mi llanto&lt;br /&gt;Y para verme sufrir sonreiréis a mi canto&lt;br /&gt; Pero nunca entenderéis a mí guitarra&lt;br /&gt;Y fundiréis mi anillo, derramaréis mi vino&lt;br /&gt;Porque olvidarse de mí, tendrá que ser muy sencillo&lt;br /&gt;Pero nunca entenderéis a mi guitarra&lt;br /&gt; Mi guitarra cantaba por mí y&lt;br /&gt; lloraba también cuando yo estaba triste&lt;br /&gt;Mi guitarra de astillas de amor&lt;br /&gt;Que algún alguien rompió sobre el mar&lt;br /&gt;Podréis vencer sobre mí y sobre mi alrededor&lt;br /&gt; Porque vencer me así no tiene ya ningún valor&lt;br /&gt;Pero nunca entenderéis a mí guitarra ¡Escuchadla!&lt;br /&gt; Mi guitarra cantaba por mí&lt;br /&gt; y lloraba también cuando yo estaba triste&lt;br /&gt; Mi guitarra de astillas de amor&lt;br /&gt; Que algún alguien tiró sus pedazos al mar&lt;br /&gt;Me dejareis morir, para escuchar mi llanto&lt;br /&gt; Pero nunca entenderéis a mi guitarra&lt;br /&gt; pero nunca entenderéis a mi guitarra&lt;br /&gt; Pero nunca entenderéis a mi guitarra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-7462281264467860543?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/feeds/7462281264467860543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2246852729006026567&amp;postID=7462281264467860543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2246852729006026567/posts/default/7462281264467860543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2246852729006026567/posts/default/7462281264467860543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/2009/10/mi-guitarra-juan-pardo.html' title='MI GUITARRA - JUAN PARDO.'/><author><name>MANUEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02633600042950401846</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8m5dK4nja7U/SrDAtIAO4lI/AAAAAAAAAAg/qqpqiilewhQ/S220/caballero-templario.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2246852729006026567.post-8615971862591680085</id><published>2009-10-05T21:49:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T21:51:24.585+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MÚSICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>SUENA UNA GUITARRA - LOS MITOS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2DZKdC_cd24&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/2DZKdC_cd24&amp;amp;hl=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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suena una guitarra cada día&lt;br /&gt;siento yo en mi alma la alegría&lt;br /&gt;escucha mi canción, nace del corazón&lt;br /&gt;y quiero que comprendas vida mia&lt;br /&gt;te quiero y necesito tu calor&lt;br /&gt;Busco tu mirada cada día&lt;br /&gt;tu dulce llamada, tu sonrisa&lt;br /&gt;me tienes que ayudar, no me hagas esperar&lt;br /&gt;no se si te das cuenta que te quiero&lt;br /&gt;no se si me comprendes de verdad&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que me sonríes late mi corazon&lt;br /&gt;creo estar viviendo un sueño azul lleno de ilusion&lt;br /&gt;No quisiera despertar y verte en la realidad&lt;br /&gt;no, no, no, no, no,no, no, no, mi amor&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que me sonríes late mi corazon&lt;br /&gt;creo estar viviendo un sueño azul lleno de ilusion&lt;br /&gt;No quisiera despertar y verte en la realidad&lt;br /&gt;no, no, no, no, no,no, no, no, mi amor&lt;br /&gt;Escucha mi canción, nace del corazón&lt;br /&gt;no se si te das cuenta que te quiero&lt;br /&gt;no se si me comprendes de verdad&lt;br /&gt;no se si me comprendes de verdad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-8615971862591680085?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/feeds/8615971862591680085/comments/default' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8m5dK4nja7U/SrDAtIAO4lI/AAAAAAAAAAg/qqpqiilewhQ/S220/caballero-templario.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2246852729006026567.post-4272063105370790364</id><published>2009-10-04T12:24:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T12:29:04.048+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MÚSICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>JAMÁS - CAMILO SESTO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fJ3-6yMCWVg&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/fJ3-6yMCWVg&amp;amp;hl=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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que no falte tu cuerpo jamás, jamás&lt;br /&gt;ni el calor de tu forma de amar, jamás&lt;br /&gt; ni la ternura de tu despertar&lt;br /&gt; que no me falte jamás&lt;br /&gt;que tu cariño no sea fugaz, jamás&lt;br /&gt; sin ti no habría encontrado esta paz, jamás&lt;br /&gt; que me da calma y acaricia mi alma&lt;br /&gt; que no me falte jamás&lt;br /&gt; jamás jamás he dejado de ser tuyo&lt;br /&gt; lo digo con orgullo tuyo nada mas&lt;br /&gt; jamás mis manos han sentido&lt;br /&gt; mas piel que tu piel&lt;br /&gt;porque hasta en sueños te he sido fiel&lt;br /&gt; no dejare de quererte jamás, jamás&lt;br /&gt; no dejaras de quererme jamás, jamás&lt;br /&gt; un amor sin cadenas ni edad&lt;br /&gt; que no me falte jamás&lt;br /&gt; jamás he dejado de ser tuyo&lt;br /&gt; lo digo con orgullo&lt;br /&gt; tuyo nada mas&lt;br /&gt; jamás mis manos han sentido&lt;br /&gt; mas piel que tu piel&lt;br /&gt; porque hasta en sueños&lt;br /&gt; te he sido fiel&lt;br /&gt;que no me falte tu cuerpo jamás, jamás&lt;br /&gt; tus risas ni tus silencios jamás, jamás&lt;br /&gt; que no me falten tus besos jamás, jamás&lt;br /&gt; que no me falte tu cuerpo jamás&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-4272063105370790364?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/feeds/4272063105370790364/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2246852729006026567&amp;postID=4272063105370790364&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2246852729006026567/posts/default/4272063105370790364'/><link rel='self' 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width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w22z6JWR6Wc&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/w22z6JWR6Wc&amp;amp;hl=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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ojos tan brillantes, tan grandes y amplios&lt;br /&gt; que se siente tan extraña en lo más profundo&lt;br /&gt; Es la cara de un ángel el alma del diablo puede cuidar ...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onclick="'CSS.addClass($("&gt;Leer más&lt;/a&gt; cómo me gustaría saber lo que pasa allí&lt;br /&gt;Ella necesita su amor que necesita todos los días&lt;br /&gt; pero hablar de amor verla reír y correr, Julia,&lt;br /&gt;de qué manera va a ir Julia,&lt;br /&gt;quiero saber Julia, sólo la luna y las estrellas, Julia,&lt;br /&gt; saber dónde está Julia&lt;br /&gt;Ver la danza que no necesita ninguna coartada&lt;br /&gt; oh no es necesario soñar cuando tú sabes que puedes volar&lt;br /&gt; Ella necesita su amor que necesita todos los días pero hablar de amor&lt;br /&gt; verla reír y correr Julia,&lt;br /&gt; de qué manera va a ir Julia,&lt;br /&gt;quiero saber Julia, sólo la luna y las estrellas Julia,&lt;br /&gt; saber dónde está julia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-1927812243960376968?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/feeds/1927812243960376968/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8m5dK4nja7U/SrDAtIAO4lI/AAAAAAAAAAg/qqpqiilewhQ/S220/caballero-templario.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2246852729006026567.post-3486494755678158975</id><published>2009-10-04T00:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T00:48:56.944+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MÚSICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>PUENTE SOBRE AGUAS TURBULENTAS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kyy1VEwtbw8&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/kyy1VEwtbw8&amp;amp;hl=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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si la vida te trata mal&lt;br /&gt;y pierdes fuerza y moral&lt;br /&gt;no te acobardes&lt;br /&gt;Siempre tendrás una mano que estrechar...&lt;br /&gt;Si alguna lágrima entristece tu sonrisa&lt;br /&gt;y tus ojos si te falta paz...&lt;br /&gt;Cruza el puente sobre aguas turbulentas&lt;br /&gt;y la encontrarás...&lt;br /&gt;Si no sabes qué camino tomar&lt;br /&gt;si tus noches son un pozo de soledad&lt;br /&gt;si necesitas hablar...&lt;br /&gt;Siempre tendrás una mano que estrechar...&lt;br /&gt; Y si te falta amor&lt;br /&gt;si el dolor te ahoga el alma y apenas&lt;br /&gt;puedes respirar&lt;br /&gt;Cruza el puente sobre aguas turbulentas&lt;br /&gt;y te aliviarás...&lt;br /&gt;Pisa fuerte al caminar&lt;br /&gt;y brillarás cada día más,creo tanto en ti...&lt;br /&gt; Siempre tendrás&lt;br /&gt;mi mano, mi amistad&lt;br /&gt;tus sueños van camino de la luz&lt;br /&gt;Cruza el puente sobre aguas turbulentas&lt;br /&gt;no te dejes arrastrar...&lt;br /&gt;Déjame que yo sea ese puente&lt;br /&gt;cuando decidas cruzar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-3486494755678158975?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarioyhada.blogspot.com/feeds/3486494755678158975/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2246852729006026567&amp;postID=3486494755678158975&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2246852729006026567/posts/default/3486494755678158975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2246852729006026567/posts/default/3486494755678158975'/><link rel='alternate' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/od4N3qedhOU&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/od4N3qedhOU&amp;amp;hl=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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu y yo muchacha&lt;br /&gt;Estamos hechos de nubes&lt;br /&gt;Pero ¿quién nos ata?&lt;br /&gt;Dame la mano&lt;br /&gt;Y vamos a sentarnos&lt;br /&gt;Bajo cualquier estatua,&lt;br /&gt;Que es tiempo de vivir&lt;br /&gt;Y de soñar y de creer&lt;br /&gt;Que tiene que llover&lt;br /&gt;A cántaros.&lt;br /&gt;Estamos amasados con libertad,Muchacha&lt;br /&gt;Pero ¿quién nos ata?&lt;br /&gt;Ten tu barro dispuesto,&lt;br /&gt;Elegido tu sitio,&lt;br /&gt;Preparada tu marcha.&lt;br /&gt;Hay que doler de la vida&lt;br /&gt;Hasta creer&lt;br /&gt;Que tiene que llover&lt;br /&gt;A cántaros.&lt;br /&gt;Ellos seguirán dormidos&lt;br /&gt;En sus cuentas corrientes&lt;br /&gt;De seguridad.&lt;br /&gt;Planearán vender la vida&lt;br /&gt;Y la muerte y la paz,&lt;br /&gt;¿le pongo diez metros,&lt;br /&gt;en Cómodos plazos, de felicidad?&lt;br /&gt;Pero tu y yo sabemos que hay&lt;br /&gt;Señales que anuncian&lt;br /&gt;Que la siesta se acaba&lt;br /&gt;Y que una lluvia fuerte&lt;br /&gt;Sin bioenzimas, claro,&lt;br /&gt;Limpiará nuestra casa.&lt;br /&gt;Hay que doler de la vida&lt;br /&gt;Hasta creer&lt;br /&gt;Que tiene que llover&lt;br /&gt;A cántaros.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2246852729006026567-7964711839504933367?l=templarioyhada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8m5dK4nja7U/SrDAtIAO4lI/AAAAAAAAAAg/qqpqiilewhQ/S220/caballero-templario.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2246852729006026567.post-555098834216082937</id><published>2009-10-04T00:32:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T00:38:44.614+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MÚSICA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>PALABRAS PARA JULIA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C7Zsb0Y8Tpg&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/C7Zsb0Y8Tpg&amp;amp;hl=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;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tu no puedes volver atrás&lt;br /&gt;porque la vida ya te empuja&lt;br /&gt;como un aullido interminable&lt;br /&gt;... interminable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te sentirás acorralada&lt;br /&gt;te sentirás perdida y sola&lt;br /&gt;tal vez querrás no haber nacido&lt;br /&gt;... no haber nacido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entonces siempre acuerdate&lt;br /&gt;de lo que un día yo escribí&lt;br /&gt;pensando en ti, pensando en ti&lt;br /&gt;como ahora pienso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vida es bella y ya verás&lt;br /&gt;como a pesar de los pesares&lt;br /&gt;tendrás amigos, tendrás amor,&lt;br /&gt;... tendrás amigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un hombre solo, una mujer&lt;br /&gt;así tomados de uno en uno&lt;br /&gt;son como polvo no son nada&lt;br /&gt;... no son nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entonces siempre acuerdate&lt;br /&gt;de lo que un día yo escribí&lt;br /&gt;pensando en ti. Pensando en ti&lt;br /&gt;como ahora pienso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos esperan que resistas&lt;br /&gt;que les ayude tu alegría&lt;br /&gt;que les ayude tu canción&lt;br /&gt;... entre sus canciones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca te entregues ni te apartes&lt;br /&gt;junto al camino nunca digas&lt;br /&gt;no puedo más aquí me quedo&lt;br /&gt;... aquí me quedo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entonces siempre acuerdate&lt;br /&gt;de lo que un día yo escribí&lt;br /&gt;pensando en ti. Pensando en ti&lt;br /&gt;como ahora pienso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vida es bella y ya verás&lt;br /&gt;como a pesar de los pesares&lt;br /&gt;tendrás amigos, tendrás amor,&lt;br /&gt;... tendrás amigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sé decirte nada más&lt;br /&gt;sólo tú debes comprender&lt;br /&gt;que yo estoy solo en el camino&lt;br /&gt;... en el camino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entonces siempre acuerdate&lt;br /&gt;de lo que un día yo escribí&lt;br /&gt;pensando en ti. 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