tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-68085671513339957182012-01-05T01:15:13.875+01:00APhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04313247554583936812noreply@blogger.comBlogger91100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808567151333995718.post-31274279301441456062012-01-05T01:11:00.004+01:002012-01-05T01:15:13.881+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6DAagnZxBds/TwTqQRYmbOI/AAAAAAAAACM/f2Jk-Xi9T7g/s1600/SAM_1683+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6DAagnZxBds/TwTqQRYmbOI/AAAAAAAAACM/f2Jk-Xi9T7g/s640/SAM_1683+%25282%2529.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><i><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span></i><br /><i></i><br /><i>Somos dos&nbsp;</i><br /><i>Para qué queremos mas&nbsp;</i><br /><i>Pensamos antes de matarnos&nbsp;</i><br /><i><br /></i><br /><i>Íbamos hacia el cielo y al compás&nbsp;</i><br /><i>Sabrá dios que pudo soltarnos&nbsp;</i><br /><i>O soltarnos&nbsp;</i><br /><i><br /></i><br /><i>Ardió el colchón&nbsp;</i><br /><i>Donde tú y yo&nbsp;</i><br /><i>Mojamos nuestros flacos huesos secos&nbsp;</i><br /><i>Tiritando y un amor tan prieto y dulce&nbsp;</i><br /><i>Como no pensé que habría.... algo tan dulce como tú</i><br /><i><br /></i><br /><i>Y esto es solo una aproximación&nbsp;</i><br /><i>Solo una aproximación&nbsp;</i><br /><i>Solo una aproximación&nbsp;</i><br /><i>Y esto es solo una aproximación&nbsp;</i><br /><i>Solo una aproximación&nbsp;</i><br /><i>Solo una aproximación&nbsp;</i><br /><i><br /></i><br /><i>Quiérenos al destino quiérenos&nbsp;</i><br /><i>Déjanos antes de acostarnos&nbsp;</i><br /><i>Júntanos al camino júntanos&nbsp;</i><br /><i>Otra vez antes de matarnos...</i><br /><br /><span style="color: white;"><i><br /></i></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808567151333995718-3127427930144145606?l=erroresyaciertos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>APhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04313247554583936812noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808567151333995718.post-26484863684686498682011-12-12T16:42:00.000+01:002011-12-12T16:42:23.045+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MfK9x_L4hVc/TuYgqVfPMsI/AAAAAAAAACA/fmAolGAT-Oc/s1600/SAM_1408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MfK9x_L4hVc/TuYgqVfPMsI/AAAAAAAAACA/fmAolGAT-Oc/s640/SAM_1408.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br />No quiero tener que seguir sin ti...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808567151333995718-2648486368468649868?l=erroresyaciertos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>APhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04313247554583936812noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808567151333995718.post-84215874817868032842011-11-25T10:32:00.000+01:002011-11-25T10:32:45.712+01:00Siempre nos quedará París...<div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1_qbNIEaiTg/Ts9gqNK7ntI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZD3KcH4CECE/s1600/P1010422.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1_qbNIEaiTg/Ts9gqNK7ntI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZD3KcH4CECE/s640/P1010422.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808567151333995718-8421587481786803284?l=erroresyaciertos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>APhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04313247554583936812noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808567151333995718.post-32077351210520835262011-11-24T14:12:00.000+01:002011-11-24T14:12:09.348+01:00Algunas veces no queda más remedio que aferrarse a la esperanza...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2FrSYsSFPc/Ts5CjvwZc1I/AAAAAAAAABo/PM0Cw6qYKpk/s1600/SAM_1080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2FrSYsSFPc/Ts5CjvwZc1I/AAAAAAAAABo/PM0Cw6qYKpk/s640/SAM_1080.JPG" width="480" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808567151333995718-3207735121052083526?l=erroresyaciertos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>APhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04313247554583936812noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808567151333995718.post-65444520789214597762011-11-23T15:18:00.002+01:002011-11-24T13:02:32.973+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7rsrgR5m9IE/Ts4yTB7sziI/AAAAAAAAABg/RYrES1hlJk4/s1600/DSC00840.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="198" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7rsrgR5m9IE/Ts4yTB7sziI/AAAAAAAAABg/RYrES1hlJk4/s640/DSC00840.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">La vida tiene mucho que enseñarnos...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808567151333995718-6544452078921459776?l=erroresyaciertos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>APhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04313247554583936812noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808567151333995718.post-30723467937146096632011-11-23T15:13:00.000+01:002011-11-23T15:13:20.703+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LqYcSlOlHnY/Tsz_SDGkfTI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_z15oTf_zfo/s1600/Pont-des-Arts-199x300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LqYcSlOlHnY/Tsz_SDGkfTI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_z15oTf_zfo/s640/Pont-des-Arts-199x300.jpg" width="424" /></a></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">¿Para siempre?</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808567151333995718-3072346793714609663?l=erroresyaciertos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>APhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04313247554583936812noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808567151333995718.post-7213981050067209262011-11-22T16:51:00.002+01:002011-11-22T16:53:12.639+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y-6N7f0z6G4/TsvE50iAoOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/1JwEaUhPpdk/s1600/ph-125771.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="512" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y-6N7f0z6G4/TsvE50iAoOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/1JwEaUhPpdk/s640/ph-125771.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><br /></span></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><br /></span></span><br /><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span">La noche está tan clara.&nbsp;</span><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-left;">No puedo perder nada.</span><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-left;">Espero llegar...</span><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-left;">Un viaje sin destino.</span><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-left;">A las estrellas pido,</span><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-left;">les pido valor,</span><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-left;">que no se despierte el mar.</span><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-left;">Les pido calor,</span><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-left;">volverte a encontrar...</span><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-left;">Cantaré hasta morir,&nbsp;</span><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-left;">hasta verte sonreír.</span><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-left;">Donde estés te cantaré sólo a ti.</span><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-left;">No tengo más abrigo</span><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-left;">que los años contigo.</span><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-left;">Me llevo tu paz...</span><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-left;">Las sombras del camino,</span><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-left;">los diablos escondidos,</span><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-left;">me han hecho escapar.</span><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-left;">Vigilan mi voluntad.</span><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-left;">Se la han dado al mar.</span><br style="text-align: -webkit-left;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-left;">Me queda cantar...</span></span></i><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-left;"><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808567151333995718-721398105006720926?l=erroresyaciertos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>APhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04313247554583936812noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808567151333995718.post-12562221468678906822011-11-22T16:39:00.000+01:002011-11-22T16:39:41.445+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Para los amantes de la historia de esta ciudad...</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kIS_gMMfs88/TsvB_HTPcrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/BTVG3TWTI6s/s1600/midnight-in-paris.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kIS_gMMfs88/TsvB_HTPcrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/BTVG3TWTI6s/s640/midnight-in-paris.jpg" width="427" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808567151333995718-1256222146867890682?l=erroresyaciertos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>APhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04313247554583936812noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808567151333995718.post-3648506923332835112011-11-22T16:14:00.001+01:002011-11-22T16:54:05.699+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jIM54AFBPVU/Tsu71RJqQoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/X-Niz-AM8Dc/s1600/SAM_1094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="432" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jIM54AFBPVU/Tsu71RJqQoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/X-Niz-AM8Dc/s640/SAM_1094.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br />La vida es un viaje&nbsp;continuo...Se sabe dónde acaba pero no el camino por el que se llega.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808567151333995718-364850692333283511?l=erroresyaciertos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>APhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04313247554583936812noreply@blogger.com0