tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-68425814254189074842011-07-22T01:43:19.700+02:00CRISPIRCrispirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01080756162083142388noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842581425418907484.post-68768508959732302042011-07-22T00:32:00.000+02:002011-07-22T00:32:11.117+02:00Tu y Yo Volvemos Al Amor<iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NG1Aih3n4Dk?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" width="425"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842581425418907484-6876850895973230204?l=cristormor.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Crispirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01080756162083142388noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842581425418907484.post-8772205938298669512010-03-08T20:08:00.002+01:002010-03-08T20:14:16.815+01:00Cuerpo y corazón<object width="500" height="405"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a5Lc6OAf_BY&hl=es_ES&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999&border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a5Lc6OAf_BY&hl=es_ES&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"></embed></object><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">De las amigas y el pasado<br />Guardé el recuerdo en la canción<br />Las fotos del bachillerato<br />Y los buenos ratos<br /><br />No sé el momento ni la razón<br />Por las esquinas del amor<br />Viviendo de las inyecciones<br />Suero de erecciones y sudor<br /><br />Y a la mañana<br />Yo ya no sé si hoy<br />Me quiero algo<br /><br />Y los bandidos llaman zorras<br />A las que viven como yo<br />Lo que otras cobran en roperos<br />Joyas o cruceros<br /><br />No sé el momento ni la razón<br />En que puse a la venta<br />Cuerpo y corazón<br /><br />Y yo maldigo a aquél primero<br />Y a la madre que me parió<br />A la dureza del dinero<br />Y al momento de la soledad<br />Por la mañana<br /><br />Yo ya no sé si hoy<br />Me quiero algo </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842581425418907484-877220593829866951?l=cristormor.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Crispirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01080756162083142388noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842581425418907484.post-22227859135927328222010-02-06T21:39:00.002+01:002010-02-06T21:42:10.467+01:00Step by step<object width="445" height="364"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d82NF01r-xc&hl=es_ES&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d82NF01r-xc&hl=es_ES&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"></embed></object><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;">Well, there's a bridge............Es cierto, hay un puente<br />and there's a river...............y hay un río<br />that I still must cross...........que todavía debo cruzar,<br />as I'm going on my journey........mientras continuo mi viaje<br />oh, I might be lost...............oh, podría perderme.<br /><br />And there's a road................Y hay un camino<br />I have to follow..................que tengo que seguir<br />a place I have to go..............un lugar al que tengo que ir<br />but no one told me just...........pero nadie me dijo<br />how to get there.................cómo llegar allí<br />but when I get there I'll know....pero cuando llegue lo sabré<br />'cause I'm taking it..............porque me lo estoy tomando...<br /><br />Step by step......................Paso a paso<br />bit by bit........................poco a poco<br />stone by stone....................piedra a piedra<br />brick by brick....................ladrillo a ladrillo.<br /><br />Step by step......................Paso a paso<br />day by day........................día a día<br />mile by mile......................milla a milla<br />go your own way...................ve a tu aire.<br /><br />And this old road.................Y este viejo camino<br />is rough and ruins................es duro y ruinoso<br />so many dangers along the way.....tantos peligros en el camino<br />so many burdens might fall upon me..tantas cargas pueden caerme encima<br />so many troubles I have to face.....tantos problemas que afrontar.<br /><br />But I won't let my spirit fail me...Pero no dejaré que mi espíritu decaiga<br />but I won't let my spirit go........pero no dejaré que mi espíritu se vaya<br />until I get to my destination.......hasta llegar a mi destino<br />I'm gonna take it slow..............me lo tomaré con calma<br />Because I'm taking it...............porque me lo estoy tomando...<br /><br />Step by step......................Paso a paso...<br /><br />Step by step......................Paso a paso...<br /><br />Say baby, don't give up...........Vamos niñ@, no te rindas<br />You've got to hold................hay que aferrarse<br />on to what you've got.............a lo que tienes<br />oh, baby, don't give up...........oh niñ@, no te rindas<br />you've go to keep on moving.......tienes que seguir adelante<br />don't stop, yeah, yeah............no te pares, sí, sí.<br /><br />I know you're hurting.............Sé que te duele<br />I know you're blue................sé que estás triste<br />I know you're hurting.............sé que te duele<br />but don't let the bad things......pero no dejes que las cosas malas<br />get to you........................te superen<br />I'm taking it.....................yo me lo estoy tomando...<br /><br />Step by step......................Paso a paso...<br /><br />Step by step......................Paso a paso...<br /><br /></span></div><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;">C'mon baby, gotta keep movin'.....Vamos niñ@, tienes que seguir adelante</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842581425418907484-2222785913592732822?l=cristormor.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Crispirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01080756162083142388noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842581425418907484.post-35502457561603046152010-02-06T01:22:00.001+01:002010-02-06T01:25:26.657+01:00El momento más feliz...<object width="445" height="364"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lXTWHpgUTts&hl=es_ES&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x006699&color2=0x54abd6&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lXTWHpgUTts&hl=es_ES&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x006699&color2=0x54abd6&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >Mi primera canción bloggera...una que tengo en la cabeza estos días...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842581425418907484-3550245756160304615?l=cristormor.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Crispirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01080756162083142388noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6842581425418907484.post-80293390106680672082010-02-06T01:13:00.004+01:002010-02-06T01:16:04.995+01:00NUEVO VIAJE<span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;" >Me embarco en una nueva aventura...</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;" >Me gustaría meter en mi barco un remix de experiencias, y dejar nunca que la monotonía haga pensar que nuestras vidas son poco interesantes...</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;" >Esto es un lienzo en blanco y los colores están en nuestras manos!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6842581425418907484-8029339010668067208?l=cristormor.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Crispirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01080756162083142388noreply@blogger.com0