<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429</id><updated>2012-01-24T10:08:14.198-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo que llevo en mis oídos...</title><subtitle type='html'>el rhythms and blues de mis días</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-4315235693500091755</id><published>2008-03-12T13:25:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T13:52:34.577-02:00</updated><title type='text'>mecánica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/R9f2OIB8MoI/AAAAAAAAARk/KFX-bBn-dds/s1600-h/andrea-echeverri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176877019219899010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/R9f2OIB8MoI/AAAAAAAAARk/KFX-bBn-dds/s320/andrea-echeverri.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;La mecánica romántica entre tú y yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;encendido automático, chispas de dos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;me aconsejas, eres mi timón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;me estimulas, acelerador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Abrázame, como un cinturón de seguridad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;protégeme, líbrame de todo mal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Tú eres mi amortiguador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Me defiendes cuando alguien me hiere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Tú suavizas situaciones crueles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Tú eres mi amortiguador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;(Andrea Echeverri)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-4315235693500091755?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4315235693500091755/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=4315235693500091755&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/4315235693500091755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/4315235693500091755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2008/03/mecnica.html' title='mecánica'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/R9f2OIB8MoI/AAAAAAAAARk/KFX-bBn-dds/s72-c/andrea-echeverri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-1762886149469009990</id><published>2007-10-23T00:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T00:30:52.043-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lago en el cielo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RluEoRou-kI/AAAAAAAAAJw/mckotIQdkWk/s1600-h/video_crimen_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069791632999512642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RluEoRou-kI/AAAAAAAAAJw/mckotIQdkWk/s320/video_crimen_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RluBsxou-jI/AAAAAAAAAJo/R-xifTpLLC8/s1600-h/crimen.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Un lago en cielo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;quiero ser suave para evitar tu dureza&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Apago tu fuego&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;enciende mi agua &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;puede que no haya certezas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vamos despacio &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;para encontrarnos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;el tiempo es arena en mis manos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sé por tus marcas cuanto has amado más de lo que prometiste&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoy te apuré&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(estaba tan sensible)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;son espejismos que aumentan la sed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;si adelanté no me hagas caso&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a veces no puedo con la soledad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vamos despacio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;para encontrarnos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;el tiempo es arena en mis manos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sé por tus marcas &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;cuanto has dejado &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;para olvidar lo que hiciste&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sentir algo que nunca sentiste&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sos el paisaje más soñado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me sacudiste las más sólidas tristezas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y respondiste cada vez que te he llamado...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Un lago en el cielo es mi regalo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-1762886149469009990?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/1762886149469009990/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=1762886149469009990&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/1762886149469009990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/1762886149469009990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2007/05/lago-en-el-cielo.html' title='Lago en el cielo'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RluEoRou-kI/AAAAAAAAAJw/mckotIQdkWk/s72-c/video_crimen_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-5516791537598243392</id><published>2007-07-08T12:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T13:22:53.354-03:00</updated><title type='text'>50 canciones...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/Ro5oBNjIPeI/AAAAAAAAAL0/6aSebwuUFk0/s1600-h/saxophon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084115399374028258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/Ro5oBNjIPeI/AAAAAAAAAL0/6aSebwuUFk0/s320/saxophon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Siguiendo los pasos de &lt;a href="http://achtungblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;RAHM&lt;/a&gt;, he aquí 50 canciones lentas, melódicas, románticas y/o sentimentales, tanto en español, portugués, inglés o francés, dispuestas de manera aleatoria y circunstancial...las 50 que me hacen soñar, recordar y querer compartirlas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fito Páez - La Despedida&lt;br /&gt;Elton John - Your song&lt;br /&gt;Charly García - El karma de vivir al sur&lt;br /&gt;Bebel Gilberto - Samba e amor&lt;br /&gt;Barry White -Just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;Aretha Franklin - I say a little pray for you&lt;br /&gt;Coralie Clement- Samba de mor coeur qui bat&lt;br /&gt;Faith no more - Evidence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andrés Calamaro -Crímenes Perfectos&lt;br /&gt;Charles Aznavour &lt;em&gt;(con Compay Segundo)&lt;/em&gt; - Morir de Amor&lt;/div&gt;Gustavo Cerati - Bocanada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sade - It's a crime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pedro Aznar -La primera vez&lt;br /&gt;The Beatles - Blackbird&lt;/div&gt;Lenny Krawitz - Thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luis Alberto Spinetta - Barro tal vez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stone Temple Pilots- Plush &lt;/div&gt;The Korgis - Everybody 's got to learn something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Silvio Rodríguez - Nuestro Tema&lt;br /&gt;Aimee Mann - Save me&lt;br /&gt;Spandau Ballet - Through the barricade &lt;/div&gt;Pedro Aznar - Nubes negras&lt;br /&gt;Jamiroquai - Talulah&lt;br /&gt;Marvin Gaye - What's going on&lt;br /&gt;Cafe Tacuba - Eres&lt;br /&gt;Bobby Caldwell - What you won't do for love&lt;br /&gt;Michelle Simonal - With or without you&lt;br /&gt;Elton John - Sorry seems to be a hardest word&lt;br /&gt;Gary Moore - Still got the blues&lt;br /&gt;George Benson - Just the two of us&lt;br /&gt;Marisa Montes &amp; Ed Motta - Ainda lembro&lt;br /&gt;Daryl Hates &amp;amp; John Oates - Sara smile&lt;br /&gt;Charly García &amp; Pedro Aznar - Tu amor&lt;br /&gt;Toto - Georgy Porgy&lt;br /&gt;Maria Rita - Nao vale a pena&lt;br /&gt;Tears for fears - Woman in chain&lt;br /&gt;Isley Brothers - Between the sheets&lt;br /&gt;Maxwell - The suite urban theme&lt;br /&gt;Caetano Veloso - Eu sei que vou te amar&lt;br /&gt;Hugo Moraga - Canción de marino&lt;br /&gt;Djavan - Oceano&lt;br /&gt;Preta Gil - Sinais de Fogo&lt;br /&gt;Gianluca Grignani - Mi historia entre tus dedos&lt;br /&gt;Pat Metheny &amp;amp; Pedro Aznar - Más Allá (Beyond)&lt;br /&gt;Nouvelle Vague - This is not a love song&lt;br /&gt;Gustavo Cerati - Puente&lt;br /&gt;Victor Jara - Cuando voy al trabajo&lt;br /&gt;Al Green - Let 's stay together&lt;br /&gt;Tonny Bennett - The way you look tonight&lt;br /&gt;Nina Simone - Just in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-5516791537598243392?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/5516791537598243392/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=5516791537598243392&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/5516791537598243392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/5516791537598243392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2007/07/50-canciones.html' title='50 canciones...'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/Ro5oBNjIPeI/AAAAAAAAAL0/6aSebwuUFk0/s72-c/saxophon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-7444689486407767721</id><published>2007-06-27T00:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T00:57:12.473-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lanterna dos afogados</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RoHfg9jIPaI/AAAAAAAAALQ/u2KI2ya1cxU/s1600-h/viana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080587612021341602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RoHfg9jIPaI/AAAAAAAAALQ/u2KI2ya1cxU/s320/viana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cuando está oscuro y ya nadie te oye/ cuando cae la noche y no parás de llorar/Al final del túnel de los desahuciados /hay un puerto abierto a quien ansía llegar/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yo estaré en el faro de los ahogados /Te estaré esperando no vayas a demorar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Una noche larga de una vida corta/pero no me importa/basta poderte ayudar/Y son tantas marcas/que ya forman parte/del que soy ahora/pero no pienso aflojar/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yo estaré en el faro de los ahogados /Te estaré esperando no vayas a demorar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Herbert Vianna&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-7444689486407767721?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/7444689486407767721/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=7444689486407767721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/7444689486407767721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/7444689486407767721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2007/06/lanterna-dos-afogados.html' title='Lanterna dos afogados'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RoHfg9jIPaI/AAAAAAAAALQ/u2KI2ya1cxU/s72-c/viana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-6528668046827770180</id><published>2007-06-14T22:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T22:36:24.491-03:00</updated><title type='text'>a primera vista</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RnHshN49rsI/AAAAAAAAAKY/SXALko9-8Ww/s1600-h/pedrito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076098310431682242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RnHshN49rsI/AAAAAAAAAKY/SXALko9-8Ww/s400/pedrito.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuando no tenía nada deseé&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuando todo era ausencia esperé&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuando tuve frío temblé&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuando tuve coraje llamé&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuando llegó carta la abrí&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuando escuché a Prince (Salif Keita) bailé &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuando el ojo brilló entendí&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuando me crecieron alas volé&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuando me llamó allá fui&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuando me di cuenta estaba ahí&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuando te encontré me perdí&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;En cuanto te vi me enamoré&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A PRIMEIRA VISTA -&lt;/em&gt; Chico César&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Versión en español de Pedro Aznar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-6528668046827770180?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/6528668046827770180/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=6528668046827770180&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/6528668046827770180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/6528668046827770180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2007/06/primera-vista.html' title='a primera vista'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RnHshN49rsI/AAAAAAAAAKY/SXALko9-8Ww/s72-c/pedrito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-3590260768325286468</id><published>2007-05-12T21:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T21:48:37.106-03:00</updated><title type='text'>blackbird</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RkZeRxKjYvI/AAAAAAAAAI4/IOxRETyEvJY/s1600-h/blackbird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063838490373087986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RkZeRxKjYvI/AAAAAAAAAI4/IOxRETyEvJY/s400/blackbird.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;de más está consignar mi cariño por esta canción de los &lt;em&gt;Beatles...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blackbird singing in the dead of night &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take these broken wings and learn to fly &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All your life &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You were only waiting for this moment to arise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blackbird singing in the dead of night &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take these sunken eyes and learn to see &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All your life &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You were only waiting for this moment to be free. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blackbird fly &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blackbird fly &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Into the light of the dark black night. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blackbird singing in the dead of night &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take these broken wings and learn to fly &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All your life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You were only waiting for this moment to arise&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-3590260768325286468?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/3590260768325286468/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=3590260768325286468&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/3590260768325286468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/3590260768325286468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2007/05/blackbird-singing-in-dead-of-night-take.html' title='blackbird'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RkZeRxKjYvI/AAAAAAAAAI4/IOxRETyEvJY/s72-c/blackbird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-898273091146779449</id><published>2007-04-12T23:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T00:09:42.126-03:00</updated><title type='text'>décimas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/Rh7zOqg9zrI/AAAAAAAAAIo/T4tOk_nmaks/s1600-h/XKUCA3X1TYTCA66MGF4CAR8D5FYCA5487KYCA6ZO0DBCAWYS5LBCA4HE8SQCA4GAD6VCAMXXJ3RCAFENNGTCABVDVX7CAAH580CCAQQPRGUCA9EQCPPCAFUHOE3CAPKFIVLCA0OPP9CCALMCUDKCA5H3J43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052743265212550834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/Rh7zOqg9zrI/AAAAAAAAAIo/T4tOk_nmaks/s400/XKUCA3X1TYTCA66MGF4CAR8D5FYCA5487KYCA6ZO0DBCAWYS5LBCA4HE8SQCA4GAD6VCAMXXJ3RCAFENNGTCABVDVX7CAAH580CCAQQPRGUCA9EQCPPCAFUHOE3CAPKFIVLCA0OPP9CCALMCUDKCA5H3J43.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de nuevo perdí la ruta, navego por los desiertos &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;camino por mares muertos, la noche entera se enluta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;el sol se metió en su gruta, los mares se hunden mojados&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yo soy un nervio de atados&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;un llanto largo y profundo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no sé por qué me confundo con tus amores cansados&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de noche muestra la luna su rostro alumbrado y triste&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;el cielo al fin se desviste&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;la muerte mece su cuna,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que al fin la mala fortuna se vaya a dormir un rato,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; se quite traje y zapatos &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;se olvide de mi existencia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que yo frente a su sentencia declaro mi desacato.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;@Elizabeth Morris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-898273091146779449?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/898273091146779449/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=898273091146779449&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/898273091146779449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/898273091146779449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2007/04/dcimas.html' title='décimas'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/Rh7zOqg9zrI/AAAAAAAAAIo/T4tOk_nmaks/s72-c/XKUCA3X1TYTCA66MGF4CAR8D5FYCA5487KYCA6ZO0DBCAWYS5LBCA4HE8SQCA4GAD6VCAMXXJ3RCAFENNGTCABVDVX7CAAH580CCAQQPRGUCA9EQCPPCAFUHOE3CAPKFIVLCA0OPP9CCALMCUDKCA5H3J43.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-4522018417173986999</id><published>2007-03-22T21:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T21:47:54.547-03:00</updated><title type='text'>me quedo aquí</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RgMjcGVTmeI/AAAAAAAAAHs/AvHZOkUlxNU/s1600-h/crimen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044914973228374498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RgMjcGVTmeI/AAAAAAAAAHs/AvHZOkUlxNU/s320/crimen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...si aprendemos la lección&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sabrás que al fin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;el misterio es contradicción&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;con todo aquello que conoces&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a veces hago todo al revés&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;el tsunami llegó hasta aquí&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lo vi venir&lt;br /&gt;Todo se movió y es mejor quedarse quieto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pronto saldrá el sol y algún daño repondremos &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;terco como soy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me quedo aquí..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-4522018417173986999?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4522018417173986999/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=4522018417173986999&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/4522018417173986999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/4522018417173986999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2007/03/me-quedo-aqu.html' title='me quedo aquí'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RgMjcGVTmeI/AAAAAAAAAHs/AvHZOkUlxNU/s72-c/crimen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-6652364459741423800</id><published>2007-02-23T12:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T12:57:19.065-03:00</updated><title type='text'>a cada hombre, a cada mujer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/Rd8NN1g4WiI/AAAAAAAAAGo/0O80jrPDnrw/s1600-h/pedro%20aznar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034757439777954338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/Rd8NN1g4WiI/AAAAAAAAAGo/0O80jrPDnrw/s400/pedro%2520aznar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yo canto para alcanzarte atravesando todo el azul&lt;br /&gt;yo canto para mostrarte que sangro igual que vos,&lt;br /&gt;y está oscuro en esta cárcel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que soy desde que tengo memoria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y está ciega mi mirada sin tu luz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yo canto para abrazarte porque entenderte ya no me basta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yo canto para librarme de las cadenas negras de ideas y palabras &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que trazan una línea en el agua &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dividiendo lo indivisible vos y yo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yo canto para escucharte porque tu voz es la melodía&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yo canto para mostrarte en incontables nombres rostros y señales&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;la gota de agua, el pan, los trigales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-6652364459741423800?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/6652364459741423800/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=6652364459741423800&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/6652364459741423800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/6652364459741423800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2007/02/cada-hombre-cada-mujer.html' title='a cada hombre, a cada mujer'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/Rd8NN1g4WiI/AAAAAAAAAGo/0O80jrPDnrw/s72-c/pedro%2520aznar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-2138768401125174837</id><published>2007-02-21T17:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T17:18:42.153-03:00</updated><title type='text'>más de él</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/Rdyn-1g4WcI/AAAAAAAAAFY/WHYSUEF5qpg/s1600-h/alta21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034083181452089794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/Rdyn-1g4WcI/AAAAAAAAAFY/WHYSUEF5qpg/s400/alta21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;...sentimentalmente para remediarlo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;voy a quedarme contigo para siempre,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pero puede que te encuentre últimamente,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;entre tanto me confundo con la gente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;...para qué contar el tiempo que nos queda,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;para qué contar el tiempo que se ha ido,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;si vivir es un regalo y un presente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mitad despierto, mitad dormido...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...solo sé que no sé nada de tu vida,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sólo me colgué una vez en el pasado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;presenté mis credenciales a tu risa y me clavaste una lanza en el costado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;creo que no te dejé jugar con fuego,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;solo nos dijimos cosas al oído&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;y si un día te encontrare una mañana,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;será posible, será dormido...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-2138768401125174837?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2138768401125174837/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=2138768401125174837&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/2138768401125174837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/2138768401125174837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2007/02/ms-de-l.html' title='más de él'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/Rdyn-1g4WcI/AAAAAAAAAFY/WHYSUEF5qpg/s72-c/alta21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-5509823203749805507</id><published>2007-01-29T12:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T22:39:28.312-03:00</updated><title type='text'>OK perdón</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/Rb4ar1Mpq6I/AAAAAAAAADs/5_wrxaAz8z4/s1600-h/salas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="VISIBILITY: visible"&gt;&lt;embed name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-c4.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" width="400" height="300" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=ms&amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=216172782116899524&amp;site=widget-c4.slide.com"&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?sk=0&amp;tt=16&amp;amp;cy=ms&amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=216172782116899524&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c4.slide.com/p1/216172782116899524/ms_t016_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?sk=0&amp;amp;tt=16&amp;cy=ms&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;ad=0&amp;id=216172782116899524&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c4.slide.com/p2/216172782116899524/ms_t016_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yo no quise lastimarte solamente te dije que no,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no estarás acostumbrada a sentirte rechazada.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ok perdón, fue sin querer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yo no quise lastimarte y llegó el momento de correr&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hay que salvar el alma, pero con calma vas a poder.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Donde lloran las gaviotas vamos juntos a llorar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no te preocupes que no se te nota que no sabes encajar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Supongo que dolió un poco si fue la primera vez, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pero hay que ser fuerte contra la corriente también.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuántas veces me dijeron que no a mí y sobreviví. Dame la mano y vení que te enseño a perder. ¿Por qué? ¿Por qué te pusiste así?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;La próxima vez te digo que sí. Igual somos amigos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;porque para enemigos hay un montón de gente corriente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-5509823203749805507?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/5509823203749805507/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=5509823203749805507&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/5509823203749805507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/5509823203749805507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2007/01/ok-perdn.html' title='OK perdón'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-8294867865175548468</id><published>2007-01-07T17:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T17:37:02.041-03:00</updated><title type='text'>me siento mucho mejor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RaFZzs4h_MI/AAAAAAAAACY/c0uFKDnTpCU/s1600-h/Charly-Garcia-Musica-del-alma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017390204623912130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RaFZzs4h_MI/AAAAAAAAACY/c0uFKDnTpCU/s320/Charly-Garcia-Musica-del-alma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No razonar&lt;br /&gt;desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;cuando tenías que estar te echaste a correr&lt;br /&gt;lo que hiciste en mí no tiene perdón&lt;br /&gt;y yo sé que me siento mucho más fuerte sin tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;Mucho tiempo atrás&lt;br /&gt;me hiciste sentir&lt;br /&gt;que nuestro amor era más y de esa forma vivir&lt;br /&gt;no sé más quién soy&lt;br /&gt;de qué te reís&lt;br /&gt;y ahora sé que me siento mucho más fuerte sin tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;No sé más quá hacer&lt;br /&gt;no sé qué decir&lt;br /&gt;cuando tenías que estar te echaste a reír&lt;br /&gt;lo que hiciste en mí&lt;br /&gt;no tiene perdón&lt;br /&gt;y ahora sé que me siento mucho más fuerte sin tu amor&lt;br /&gt;y yo sé que me siento mucho más fuerte sin tu amor ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-8294867865175548468?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/8294867865175548468/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=8294867865175548468&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/8294867865175548468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/8294867865175548468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2007/01/me-siento-mucho-mejor.html' title='me siento mucho mejor'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RaFZzs4h_MI/AAAAAAAAACY/c0uFKDnTpCU/s72-c/Charly-Garcia-Musica-del-alma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-6747262414460440487</id><published>2006-12-15T22:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T22:30:25.696-03:00</updated><title type='text'>me voy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RYNJGqVsP3I/AAAAAAAAAAo/Vj-mrU5FWFI/s1600-h/julietavenegas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008927589359435634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RYNJGqVsP3I/AAAAAAAAAAo/Vj-mrU5FWFI/s400/julietavenegas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque me representa en cada palabra, frase, intención y sentido,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque me encantaría ponerme ese vestido, armar la maleta, tomar el megáfono y cantarle en el oído, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque exalta esa determinación femenina que somos capaces de adoptar, y que a veces olvidamos;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque transmite el profundo y egocéntrico deseo de amar para ser amada;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque cada vez que la escuchamos con mis amigas A. y X., no podemos dejar de cantarla;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque quizás no es tan difícil decidir embarcarse y partir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque esta es para mi, sin lugar a dudas, la canción del año ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-6747262414460440487?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/6747262414460440487/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=6747262414460440487&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/6747262414460440487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/6747262414460440487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2006/12/me-voy.html' title='me voy'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_etmA9s6oRCI/RYNJGqVsP3I/AAAAAAAAAAo/Vj-mrU5FWFI/s72-c/julietavenegas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-4514668760332699608</id><published>2006-11-22T19:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T23:50:34.595-03:00</updated><title type='text'>desarma y sangra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5869/4180/1600/seru.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5869/4180/320/seru.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tu tiempo es un vidrio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tu amor un faquir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tu cuerpo una aguja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tu mente un tapiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;si las sanguijuelas no pueden herirte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no existe una escuela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que enseñe a vivir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Miro alrededor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;heridas que vienen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sospechan que van&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y aquí estoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pensando en el alma que piensa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y por pensar no es alma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;desarma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y sangra"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Charly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-4514668760332699608?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4514668760332699608/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=4514668760332699608&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/4514668760332699608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/4514668760332699608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2006/11/desarma-y-sangra.html' title='desarma y sangra'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-116079774647704860</id><published>2006-10-25T00:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T23:15:40.519-03:00</updated><title type='text'>el karma de vivir al sur</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Me vas a hacer feliz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;vas a matarme con tu forma de ser,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me vas a hacer feliz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;vas a mostrarme ese lado inconcluso, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me vas a hacer reír&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;vas a mostrarme lo que no puede ser...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sentir hasta resistir el karma de vivir sin luz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sentir hasta resistir el karma de vivir sin luz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yo sé que un día ya no habrá perdón&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yo sé que un día no habrá confusión&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;porque si confiás en mi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;todo estará siempre"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Charly García&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.castpost.com/Lib/playm1.php?filename=El karma de vivir al sur.mp3&amp;amp;url=http://baubove.castpost.com/" frameborder="0" width="250" scrolling="no" height="40"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powered by &lt;a href="http://www.castpost.com"&gt;Castpost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-116079774647704860?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/116079774647704860/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=116079774647704860&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/116079774647704860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/116079774647704860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2006/10/el-karma-de-vivir-al-sur.html' title='el karma de vivir al sur'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-116146933963175732</id><published>2006-10-21T19:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T23:52:46.044-03:00</updated><title type='text'>nao vale a pena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/1797/1600/mariarita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/1797/320/mariarita.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...de repente cai o nivel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e eu me sinto uma imbecil&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;repitindo, repitindo, repitindo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;como um disco riscado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o vehlo texto batido&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dos amantes mal- amados&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dos amores mal - vividos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e o terror de ser deixada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cutucando, relembrando, reabrindo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a mesma vehla ferida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e é prá isso ter recaída&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que nao me deixo esquecer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que é uma pena&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas vocè nao vale a pena..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.castpost.com/Lib/playm1.php?filename=04 - não vale a pena.mp3&amp;amp;url=http://baubove.castpost.com/" frameborder="0" width="250" scrolling="no" height="40"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powered by &lt;a href="http://www.castpost.com"&gt;Castpost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-116146933963175732?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/116146933963175732/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=116146933963175732&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/116146933963175732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/116146933963175732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2006/10/nao-vale-pena.html' title='nao vale a pena'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-115860201353828646</id><published>2006-09-28T20:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T23:19:03.285-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody's got to learn sometimes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/1797/1600/eternalsunshine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/1797/320/eternalsunshine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Vuelvo a ver esta película y continuo creyendo en la importancia de guardar todos y cada uno de los recuerdos, los de cada instante, los del (des) amor, los de (des) encuentros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Suena este tema (ochentero, en una versión más reciente de Beck), ahora resignificado y no puedo dejar de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; recordar a Joel y Clementine inventando otra despedida, cuando todo se desmoronaba alrededor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.castpost.com/Lib/playm1.php?filename=Beck - eternal sunshine of the spotless mind - everybody's gotta learn sometimes.mp3&amp;amp;url=http://baubove.castpost.com/" frameborder="0" width="250" scrolling="no" height="40"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powered by &lt;a href="http://www.castpost.com"&gt;Castpost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-115860201353828646?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/115860201353828646/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=115860201353828646&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/115860201353828646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/115860201353828646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2006/09/everybodys-got-to-learn-sometimes.html' title='Everybody&apos;s got to learn sometimes'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-115809445681624220</id><published>2006-09-27T15:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T23:19:01.274-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Preta</title><content type='html'>Ehla e mais que a fihlia de...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.castpost.com/Lib/playm1.php?filename=Preta Gil - Sinais de Fogo .mp3&amp;amp;url=http://baubove.castpost.com/" frameborder="0" width="250" scrolling="no" height="40"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powered by &lt;a href="http://www.castpost.com"&gt;Castpost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-115809445681624220?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/115809445681624220/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=115809445681624220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/115809445681624220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/115809445681624220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2006/09/preta.html' title='Preta'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-115842708193243770</id><published>2006-09-16T14:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T23:19:02.772-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Valparaíso</title><content type='html'>Sigo con Hugo Moraga.&lt;br /&gt;Tengo que incluir una de mis tantas favoritas, " canción de marino", aquí le canta al puerto, al mismo que yo amo y al cual siempre quiero volar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.castpost.com/Lib/playm1.php?filename=hugo moraga canción de marino.mp3&amp;amp;url=http://baubove.castpost.com/" frameborder="0" width="250" scrolling="no" height="40"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powered by &lt;a href="http://www.castpost.com"&gt;Castpost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-115842708193243770?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/115842708193243770/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=115842708193243770&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/115842708193243770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/115842708193243770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2006/09/valparaso.html' title='Valparaíso'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-115828598616190674</id><published>2006-09-14T22:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T23:19:02.422-03:00</updated><title type='text'>La vida en ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"hay algo de ti que parece infinito,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;porque no tuvo comienzo y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;porque no se termina..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Del gran Hugo Moraga, parte del canto nuevo, esta melodía que se puede cantar eternamente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;estoy clara que si suena y alguien la reconoce, más de una sintonía nos depara la vida... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.castpost.com/Lib/playm1.php?filename=hugo moraga - 01 la vida en ti(3).mp3&amp;amp;url=http://baubove.castpost.com/" frameborder="0" width="250" scrolling="no" height="40"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powered by &lt;a href="http://www.castpost.com"&gt;Castpost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-115828598616190674?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/115828598616190674/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=115828598616190674&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/115828598616190674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/115828598616190674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2006/09/la-vida-en-ti.html' title='La vida en ti'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-115811617023075386</id><published>2006-09-12T23:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T23:19:02.021-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ainda lembro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;cuando me quiero sacudir la melancolía, cuando quiero exorcizar mis penas y mis fantasmas, cuando me quiero inyectar una cuota de energía, pienso en Brasil, en sus fotos postales, en el sol, en el mar, en el entorno, o solo retrocedo hasta Febrero...y me quedo en la &lt;em&gt;Ihla do Porto Belo,&lt;/em&gt; por un rato...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.castpost.com/Lib/playm1.php?filename=KALEIDOSCOPIO - Voce me apareceu.mp3&amp;amp;url=http://baubove.castpost.com/" frameborder="0" width="250" scrolling="no" height="40"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powered by &lt;a href="http://www.castpost.com"&gt;Castpost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-115811617023075386?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/115811617023075386/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=115811617023075386&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/115811617023075386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/115811617023075386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2006/09/ainda-lembro.html' title='Ainda lembro...'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-115810176879572733</id><published>2006-09-12T19:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T23:19:01.670-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedro Aznar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;el tema principal, el de tantos años, la versión en español del tema de Elton John, él y su piano, siempre repitiendo, repitiéndome...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.castpost.com/Lib/playm1.php?filename=Pedro Aznar- Ya No Hay Forma De Pedir Perdon.mp3&amp;amp;url=http://baubove.castpost.com/" frameborder="0" width="250" scrolling="no" height="40"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powered by &lt;a href="http://www.castpost.com"&gt;Castpost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-115810176879572733?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/115810176879572733/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=115810176879572733&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/115810176879572733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/115810176879572733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2006/09/pedro-aznar.html' title='Pedro Aznar'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-115803292185357787</id><published>2006-09-12T00:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T23:19:00.998-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerati ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"distante placer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de una mirada frente a otra &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;esfumándose..." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.castpost.com/Lib/playm1.php?filename=Gustavo Ceratti - Bocanada.mp3&amp;amp;url=http://baubove.castpost.com/" frameborder="0" width="250" scrolling="no" height="40"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powered by &lt;a href="http://www.castpost.com"&gt;Castpost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-115803292185357787?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/115803292185357787/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34248429&amp;postID=115803292185357787&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/115803292185357787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34248429/posts/default/115803292185357787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/2006/09/cerati.html' title='Cerati ...'/><author><name>Marce</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7945/2243/1600/Wind_in_her_Hair_by_darksideofthemoon420.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34248429.post-115803075956435135</id><published>2006-09-11T23:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T23:19:00.639-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Victor Jara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/1797/1600/jara.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/1797/320/jara.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;El recuerdo de un hombre que , guitarra en mano, invitaba a caminar con él por la vida, bajo el cielo gris de los años de dictadura, entre citas y papeles repetía: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"...compañera de mis días y del porvenir..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.castpost.com/Lib/playm1.php?filename=Victor Jara - Cuando Voy Al Trabajo.mp3&amp;amp;url=http://baubove.castpost.com/" frameborder="0" width="250" scrolling="no" height="40"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powered by &lt;a href="http://www.castpost.com"&gt;Castpost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34248429-115803075956435135?l=baubomusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baubomusic.blogspot.com/feeds/115803075956435135/comments/default' 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