tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8054854.post-29029993227701177022008-02-14T11:44:00.015-02:002008-02-17T04:26:18.608-02:00San Valentin...<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3O1c3azVDKs/R7RsBnUe9SI/AAAAAAAAACo/5TJqG0jn410/s1600-h/20060214104127-san-valentin.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3O1c3azVDKs/R7RsBnUe9SI/AAAAAAAAACo/5TJqG0jn410/s400/20060214104127-san-valentin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166873447491368226" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >Cupido se canso de esperar... se canso de mi inacción y decidió suicidarse ±</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;">hoy sugiero escuchar en el jukebox Razor Love de Neil Young...<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><a aiotitle="click to expand" href="javascript:togglecomments('UniqueName')">+/- Leer la letra de "Razor love"</a><br /></div><div class="commenthidden" id="UniqueName">I got to bet<br />that your old man<br />Became fascinated<br />with his own plan<br />Turned you loose,<br />your mama too<br />There wasn't a thing<br />that you could do.<br /><br />But I got faith in you,<br />It's a razor love<br />that cuts clean through.<br />I got faith in you,<br />It's a razor love<br />that cuts clean through.<br /><br />You really made my day<br />With the little things you say<br /><br />Looking through<br />the window at a silhouette<br />Trying to find something<br />I can't find yet<br />Imagination is my best friend<br />Got to look out for<br />the greedy hand, greedy hand<br />Make a living like a rolling stone<br />On the road<br />there's no place like home<br />Silhouettes on the window.<br /><br />Who was it made<br />your eyes flicker like that<br />Tell me baby,<br />how'd you get the knack<br />You came to me with open arms<br />And I really<br />took you down the track<br /><br />Now all I've got for you,<br />Is the kind of love<br />that cuts clean through.<br />All I got for you is razor love<br />It cuts clean through.<br /><br />You really made my day<br />With the little things you say<br /><br />Now I'm looking through<br />the window at a silhouette<br />Trying to find something<br />I can't find yet<br />Imagination is my best friend<br />Got to watch out for<br />the greedy hand, greedy hand<br />Make a living like a rolling stone<br />On the road<br />there's no place like home<br />Silhouettes on the window.<br /><br />You really make my day<br />With the little things you say.<br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;">que cagon que soy por dio'</div></div>polycarpohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06007842642490796830noreply@blogger.com