tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373282750463075722011-04-21T12:18:35.658-07:00Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.comBlogger211100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-19472993850910607912009-01-15T20:15:00.000-08:002009-01-15T20:23:22.411-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';">How easy it would be to show me how you feel<br />More than words is all you have to do to make it real<br />Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me<br />Cos I'd already know</span></span></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; ">(More Than Words - Extreme)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-1947299385091060791?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-15312467612297495532008-12-23T19:45:00.000-08:002008-12-23T19:52:41.936-08:00*esto lo escribo <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">acá</span>...porque necesito hacerlo, necesito escribir lo que pienso en estos momentos...<div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>y pensar que iba a dejarlo todo por ti...</div><div>otra vez...</div><div>me dijeron: date cuenta...no hagas locuras...</div><div>como puede no cometer locuras una loca?? </div><div>pero...hoy me di cuenta...que a pesar de todo, haga lo que haga...</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">nunca seré lo suficientemente buena para ti...</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div>ya no debería dolerme, lo se...</div><div>pero aun me duele...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-1531246761229749553?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-10143666954779256302008-12-18T17:25:00.000-08:002008-12-18T17:32:22.754-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>I was so lost back then <br />but with a little help from my friends <br />I found the light in the tunnel at the end </span></span><br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-style: italic; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-style: italic; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; ">(Smile - Lily Allen)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-1014366695477925630?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-81834723029498949652008-12-04T17:45:00.000-08:002008-12-04T18:27:44.580-08:00<div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">You're gonna be the one who saves me ? <br />And after all <br />You're my wonderwall </span></span><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>(Wonderwall - Oasis)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-8183472302949894965?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-62095004053272456032008-11-19T20:33:00.000-08:002008-11-19T20:50:11.944-08:00<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: Verdana; line-height: 16px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">No puedo pasar una noche sin ti<br />No quiero reir si estas lejos de mi<br />No quiero vivir tu no eres para mi</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-style: italic; line-height: 16px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; ">(Una noche sin ti - Metadona)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-6209500405327245603?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-83890114645382207142008-11-12T15:55:00.000-08:002008-11-12T16:02:34.395-08:00<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">I'm a bitch, I'm a lover </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">I'm a child, I'm a mother, </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">I'm a sinner, I'm a saint </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">I do not feel ashamed </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">I'm your hell, I'm your dream</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">I'm nothing in between</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">You know you wouldn't want it any other way </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">So take me as I am </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">This may mean </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">you'll have to be a stronger man</span></div><div><br /></div><div>(I'm a bitch - Alanis Morissette)</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-8389011464538220714?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-70300750438557545412008-11-11T16:52:00.000-08:002008-11-11T17:15:58.167-08:00<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Mas prendido que el sol, mas oscuro que la negra noche, </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">mas profundo que el mar, mas absurdo que la realidad, </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;">mas ardiente que el fuego infernal, mas inmenso que la realidad,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;">asi es el vacio que se siente cuando tu no estas. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> </span></span></div><div>(Cuando tu no estas - EL tri)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-7030075043855754541?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-7239387552995820392008-11-01T17:00:00.000-07:002008-11-01T17:02:34.890-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">It’s not that I wanna say goodbye <br />It’s just that every time you try to tell me that you love me <br />Each and every single day I know <br />I’m going to have to eventually give you away <br />And though my love is rare <br />And though my love is true <br />Hey I’m just scared <br />That we may fall through </span></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; ">(I'm like a bird - Nelly Furtado)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-723938755299582039?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-67446783550469639562008-10-31T19:39:00.000-07:002008-10-31T20:40:35.302-07:00<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">No solo vivo del aire,</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">necesito tu sudor.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">No solo vivo del aire, </span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">necesito tu <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">alegría</span> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">No sólo vivo del aire </span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">y de ponerme noche y día. </span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;">(Necesito Droga y Alcohol - <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Extremoduro</span>)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-6744678355046963956?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-22741832165624115022008-10-27T20:33:00.000-07:002008-10-28T22:09:48.356-07:00<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Please just don't play with me</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">My paper heart will bleed<br />This wait for destiny won't do<br />Be with me, please, I beseech you<br />Simple things, that make you run away<br />Catch you if I can</span></span></span><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;">(My paper heart - the all american rejects)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-2274183216562411502?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-72155667707937165582008-10-26T19:21:00.000-07:002008-10-26T20:17:42.570-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"><br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">rock</span> 'n <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">roll</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">hey</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">don't <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">you</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">know</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">baby</span>?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">we</span> are <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">alone</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">now</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">i <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">need</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">something</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">to</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">sing</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">about</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><div>(<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">Crushcrushcrush</span> - <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">Paramore</span>)</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-7215566770793716558?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-2368747020161873042008-10-25T11:27:00.000-07:002008-10-25T11:39:53.568-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Tell me <br />Just what you want me to be <br />One kiss <br />And boom you´re the only one for me <br />So please tell me <br />Why don´t you come around no more? </span></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; ">(Game of love - Santana ft. Michelle Branch)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-236874702016187304?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-81591800558003141262008-10-12T21:32:00.000-07:002008-10-12T21:49:46.575-07:00<div>*me voy a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">cusco</span>!</div><div>no <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">escribiré</span> en una semana!</div><div>los extrañare! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-8159180055800314126?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-58143559074201745852008-10-10T20:58:00.000-07:002008-10-10T21:05:37.949-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(48, 48, 48); font-family:Verdana;font-size:13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Hey there Delilah<br />Don't you worry about the distance<br />I'm right there if you get lonely<br />Give this song another listen<br />Close your eyes<br />Listen to my voice, it's my disguise<br />I'm by your side</span><br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(48, 48, 48); font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(48, 48, 48); font-family:Verdana;font-size:13px;">(Hey there Delilah - Plain with T's)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-5814355907420174585?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-9312069773994942772008-10-04T13:42:00.000-07:002008-10-04T14:18:18.415-07:00<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-style: italic; white-space: nowrap;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:13px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-style: italic; white-space: nowrap;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:13px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-style: italic; white-space: nowrap; font-family:'Times New Roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Tu voz sobre mis labios</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); white-space: normal; font-family:Georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">, </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">yo la respiro todavia</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); white-space: nowrap; font-family:'Times New Roman';"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">tu pelo entre mis dedos, lo que me mata y me hipnotiza</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">tu piel bajo mis manos, lo que deseo todo el dia</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">(Pedro Suarez Vertiz - Me estoy enamorando)</span></span></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-931206977399494277?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-38434620879905861192008-10-04T12:58:00.000-07:002008-10-04T13:32:34.811-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">all </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">the stars in the sky and the leaves in the trees. all broken bits that make you trip up and grassy bits inbetween all the matter in the world, is how much i like you.</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div></span></span></span><div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">she said what?</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">he said let me try and explain again.<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">the birds can fly so high<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">or they can shit on your head<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">they can almost fly into your eye and make you feel so scared, but when you look at them and you see that there beautiful thats how i feel about you. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">she said, 'what?'<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">he said, 'you.'<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">she said, 'what are you talking about?'<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">he said 'you.'<br /></span></div></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">(Kate Nash - Birds)</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-3843462087990586119?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-33287411786004729732008-10-04T12:39:00.000-07:002008-10-04T12:56:38.196-07:00Al principio...^^...este blog era usado para expresar lo ke siento, pero me di kuenta ke se llama "Love Songs!" O.o! y decidí poner fragmentos de kanciones ke transmitan alguna sensación especial en mi...<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Psd.: la explikacion va xq un amio me pregunto xq ponia antes mis sentimientos y ahora kanciones. (kontento?? ke molestoso ke eres oh! ><...ya mentira! =D)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-3328741178600472973?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-79612321042710215342008-09-30T15:43:00.000-07:002008-10-04T13:35:13.098-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">necesito verte, donde </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">kiera</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">ke</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> estés...</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">te </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">kiero</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">, te </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">kiero</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">, te </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">kiero</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">y no hago otra </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">kosa</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> </span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">ke</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> pensar en ti</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">solo vivo y respiro para ti</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">(Te quiero- hombres G)</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-7961232104271021534?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-20936121784427165212008-09-26T09:10:00.000-07:002008-10-04T13:38:58.977-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">todo es un buen motivo para decir "</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">te kiero</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">"</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">(Enanitos Verdes - Aun sigo cantando)</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-2093612178442716521?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-45116650599972830752008-09-24T20:51:00.000-07:002008-09-24T21:13:33.303-07:00kisiera poder definir mis sentimientos...<div>estaba leyendo, por milesima vez, templado...</div><div>y me puso bastante sentimental...</div><div>pero...no se komo expresarme...</div><div>kisiera decirle a el todo lo ke siento...</div><div>pero no soy ese tipo de persona, no expreso todo lo ke siento...</div><div>kisiera poder decirle ke le kiero mucho; ke no hago otra kosa ke pensar en el; ke me kontento kon verle pasar unos segundos por akella kalle, ke gracias a ello se alegra mi mañana,mi dia kompleto;ke gracias a el siento deseos de ser una mejor persona...ke...</div><div>ke...pero...no puedo decirle...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-4511665059997283075?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137328275046307572.post-52049518335119767772008-09-18T18:33:00.000-07:002008-09-18T19:47:09.700-07:00ultimamente algo muy raro en mi anda pasando...<div>a todo le veo el lado positivo y el lado kolorido...</div><div>mi mundo esta lleno de flores, kolores y muchos sabores...=)</div><div>pero no sale ninguna chika super poderosa...</div><div>verdad...falta el ingrediente X...</div><div>el es mi ingrediente X...</div><div>y yo soy la unika chika super poderosa...</div><div>u.u...</div><div>y todo el mundo kree ke soy rara...</div><div>esa es la verdad detras de todo...</div><div>el me pone asi...</div><div>verle pasar x akella kalle es la mejor manera de komenzar el dia...</div><div>ke esta pasando dentro de mi?</div><div>mi piel bajo sus manos es lo ke deseo todo el dia...</div><div>y...solo puedo hablar de eso...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137328275046307572-5204951833511976777?l=lakalliukantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Karol Celishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14602136863550377795noreply@blogger.com1