<?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-28232345</id><updated>2011-07-28T09:30:56.992-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:: melodía porteña ::</title><subtitle type='html'>Quereme así, piantao, piantao, piantao...
Trepate a esta ternura de locos que hay en mí,
ponete esta peluca de alondras, ¡y volá!
¡Volá conmigo ya! ¡Vení, volá, vení!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flori2x4.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28232345/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flori2x4.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>flo.-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00650985205840075947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28232345.post-3535161654032981197</id><published>2008-06-15T13:42:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T13:46:09.207-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A media luz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfdSi4Nq4SA/SFVGzsWVACI/AAAAAAAAACE/gXLHdB-AeZQ/s1600-h/DSC00983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfdSi4Nq4SA/SFVGzsWVACI/AAAAAAAAACE/gXLHdB-AeZQ/s320/DSC00983.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212149997643300898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;a href="http://www.todotango.com/spanish/biblioteca/letras/letra.asp?idletra=597"&gt;Y todo a media luz,&lt;br /&gt;que es un brujo el amor,&lt;br /&gt;a media luz los besos,&lt;br /&gt;a media luz los dos.&lt;br /&gt;Y todo a media luz&lt;br /&gt;crepúsculo interior.&lt;br /&gt;¡Qué suave terciopelo&lt;br /&gt;la media luz de amor!&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del tango: A media luz&lt;br /&gt;Música: Edgardo Donato | Letra: Carlos Lenzi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28232345-3535161654032981197?l=flori2x4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flori2x4.blogspot.com/feeds/3535161654032981197/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28232345&amp;postID=3535161654032981197&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28232345/posts/default/3535161654032981197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28232345/posts/default/3535161654032981197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flori2x4.blogspot.com/2008/06/media-luz.html' title='A media luz'/><author><name>flo.-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00650985205840075947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfdSi4Nq4SA/SFVGzsWVACI/AAAAAAAAACE/gXLHdB-AeZQ/s72-c/DSC00983.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28232345.post-1478317537403179970</id><published>2008-04-27T17:23:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T17:30:35.094-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Por una cabeza..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.todotango.com/spanish/biblioteca/letras/letra.asp?idletra=224"&gt;Por una cabeza, todas las locuras.&lt;br /&gt;Su boca que besa,&lt;br /&gt;borra la tristeza, calma la amargura.&lt;br /&gt;Por una cabeza,&lt;br /&gt;si ella me olvida qué importa&lt;br /&gt;perderme mil veces la vida,&lt;br /&gt;para qué vivir.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del tango:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "Por una cabeza"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Música: Carlos Gardel | Letra: Alfredo Le Pera&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28232345-1478317537403179970?l=flori2x4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flori2x4.blogspot.com/feeds/1478317537403179970/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28232345&amp;postID=1478317537403179970&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28232345/posts/default/1478317537403179970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28232345/posts/default/1478317537403179970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flori2x4.blogspot.com/2008/04/por-una-cabeza.html' title='Por una cabeza..'/><author><name>flo.-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00650985205840075947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28232345.post-4300689297874852866</id><published>2006-12-30T15:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T15:24:19.036-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasión</title><content type='html'>Tu boca puede más que mi cordura&lt;br /&gt;y me tortura la tentación,&lt;br /&gt;con sólo imaginar que tu me besas&lt;br /&gt;ardo en intensa fiebre de amor.&lt;br /&gt;Mi vida es una llama que se inflama&lt;br /&gt;al soplo de una racha de pasión.&lt;br /&gt;Y un ansia que no deja pensar nada,&lt;br /&gt;un ansia atormentada, me arrastra en su turbión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay algo siempre en ti, que me provoca.&lt;br /&gt;Y hay algo siempre en mí, que me apasiona.&lt;br /&gt;Y en medio de los dos, la furia loca&lt;br /&gt;que enciende la pasión en nuestras bocas.&lt;br /&gt;Mil veces he intentado rebelarme,&lt;br /&gt;negándome a esta ciega tentación,&lt;br /&gt;mas tengo un corazón, y soy de carne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.todotango.com/spanish/biblioteca/letras/letra.asp?idletra=769"&gt;Y al verte junto a mí, vuelvo a besarte,&lt;br /&gt;muriéndome de amor.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me asusta esta ansiedad con que yo espero&lt;br /&gt;cada momento de nuestro amor.&lt;br /&gt;Me aturde este afiebrado sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;en que me enciendo sin salvación.&lt;br /&gt;Qué embrujo del amor caldeó mi sangre,&lt;br /&gt;qué fiebre me enardece el corazón&lt;br /&gt;y anima en mi flaqueza irresponsable&lt;br /&gt;en ansia irremediable que puede más que yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del tango:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "Muriéndome de amor"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Música: Manuel Sucher | Letra: Carlos Bahr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28232345-4300689297874852866?l=flori2x4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flori2x4.blogspot.com/feeds/4300689297874852866/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28232345&amp;postID=4300689297874852866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28232345/posts/default/4300689297874852866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28232345/posts/default/4300689297874852866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flori2x4.blogspot.com/2006/12/pasin.html' title='Pasión'/><author><name>flo.-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00650985205840075947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28232345.post-2241993412029288371</id><published>2006-12-28T21:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T12:52:53.971-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Milagro de borrar el ayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfdSi4Nq4SA/RZRq6po-W8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/HDYTwCfH1Qc/s1600-h/beso9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfdSi4Nq4SA/RZRq6po-W8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/HDYTwCfH1Qc/s320/beso9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013749841012874178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;a href="http://www.todotango.com/spanish/biblioteca/letras/letra.asp?idletra=319"&gt;Qué tristes eran todos mis momentos sin ti...&lt;br /&gt;me ahogaba la tortura de rodar sin morir.&lt;br /&gt;(...) Tus besos... tus ternuras... tu emoción y tu fe&lt;br /&gt;hicieron el milagro de borrar el ayer...&lt;br /&gt;aquel lejano ayer ensombrecido&lt;br /&gt;que nunca... nunca... nunca más ha de volver.&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del tango: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Música: José Dames | Letra: José María Contursi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28232345-2241993412029288371?l=flori2x4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flori2x4.blogspot.com/feeds/2241993412029288371/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28232345&amp;postID=2241993412029288371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28232345/posts/default/2241993412029288371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28232345/posts/default/2241993412029288371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flori2x4.blogspot.com/2006/12/milagro-de-borrar-el-ayer.html' title='Milagro de borrar el ayer'/><author><name>flo.-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00650985205840075947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfdSi4Nq4SA/RZRq6po-W8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/HDYTwCfH1Qc/s72-c/beso9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28232345.post-115613086235937319</id><published>2006-08-21T00:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T00:27:42.376-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Soñar y nada más</title><content type='html'>No despiertes si sueñas amores,&lt;br /&gt;niña hermosa, que amar es soñar...&lt;br /&gt;Despertar es quebrar ilusiones&lt;br /&gt;y hallar, entre sombras, la amarga verdad.&lt;br /&gt;No despiertes si vives soñando&lt;br /&gt;y en tu mente hay torrentes de sol;&lt;br /&gt;si en tus sueños se encienden suspiros&lt;br /&gt;que te cercan y acallan tu voz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.todotango.com/spanish/biblioteca/letras/letra.asp?idletra=1234"&gt;Soñar y nada más,&lt;br /&gt;con mundos de ilusión...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soñar y nada más,&lt;br /&gt;con un querer arrobador...&lt;br /&gt;¡Soñar que tuyo es él&lt;br /&gt;y vive para ti!...&lt;br /&gt;Soñar, siempre soñar&lt;br /&gt;que dicen que, en amor,&lt;br /&gt;es triste despertar.&lt;br /&gt;Soñar y nada más,&lt;br /&gt;con noches de quietud,&lt;br /&gt;que, misteriosas, van,&lt;br /&gt;cantando amor y beatitud.&lt;br /&gt;Volar a las estrellas&lt;br /&gt;de divinos resplandores&lt;br /&gt;y, en esa eternidad,&lt;br /&gt;vivir un ideal...&lt;br /&gt;¡Soñar y nada más!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No despiertes si sueñas quereres,&lt;br /&gt;que sin duda soñar es vivir...&lt;br /&gt;Mientras tu alma vislumbre ternuras,&lt;br /&gt;verás, niña hermosa, que el mundo es feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Despertar es matar esperanzas&lt;br /&gt;y enfrentar a la cruel realidad...&lt;br /&gt;Es por eso que quiero que sueñes,&lt;br /&gt;que soñando jamás llorarás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del tango: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Soñar y nada más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;música: Francisco Canaro | letra: Ivo Pelay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28232345-115613086235937319?l=flori2x4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flori2x4.blogspot.com/feeds/115613086235937319/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28232345&amp;postID=115613086235937319&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28232345/posts/default/115613086235937319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28232345/posts/default/115613086235937319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flori2x4.blogspot.com/2006/08/soar-y-nada-ms.html' title='Soñar y nada más'/><author><name>flo.-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00650985205840075947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28232345.post-115410349905558524</id><published>2006-07-28T13:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T13:18:19.066-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Horizonte de sueños</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/928/144/1600/fotos%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/928/144/320/fotos%20011.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;a href="http://www.todotango.com/spanish/biblioteca/letras/letra.asp?idletra=69"&gt;Tus ojos eran puertos que guardaban ausentes,&lt;br /&gt;su horizonte de sueños y un silencio de flor...&lt;br /&gt;Pero tus manos buenas, regresaban presentes,&lt;br /&gt;para curar mi fiebre, desteñidas de amor...&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del tango: &lt;strong&gt;María&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Música: Aníbal Troilo | Letra: Cátulo Castillo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28232345-115410349905558524?l=flori2x4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flori2x4.blogspot.com/feeds/115410349905558524/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28232345&amp;postID=115410349905558524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28232345/posts/default/115410349905558524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28232345/posts/default/115410349905558524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flori2x4.blogspot.com/2006/07/horizonte-de-sueos.html' title='Horizonte de sueños'/><author><name>flo.-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00650985205840075947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28232345.post-115394784620019189</id><published>2006-07-26T17:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T18:08:29.363-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Frío del último encuentro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/928/144/1600/fotos%20015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/928/144/320/fotos%20015.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;a href="http://www.todotango.com/spanish/biblioteca/letras/letra.asp?idletra=29"&gt;Tu canción&lt;br&gt;tiene el frío del último encuentro.&lt;br&gt;Tu canción&lt;br /&gt;se hace amarga en la sal del recuerdo.&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del tango: &lt;strong&gt;Malena&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Música: Lucio Demare | Letra: Homero Manzi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28232345-115394784620019189?l=flori2x4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flori2x4.blogspot.com/feeds/115394784620019189/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28232345&amp;postID=115394784620019189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28232345/posts/default/115394784620019189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28232345/posts/default/115394784620019189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flori2x4.blogspot.com/2006/07/fro-del-ltimo-encuentro.html' title='Frío del último encuentro'/><author><name>flo.-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00650985205840075947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28232345.post-115335643740140141</id><published>2006-07-19T21:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T18:14:12.086-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bajo un cielo de estrellas...</title><content type='html'>Mucho tiempo después de alejarme,&lt;br /&gt;vuelvo al barrio que un día dejé...&lt;br /&gt;con el ansia de ver por sus calles&lt;br /&gt;mis viejos amigos, el viejo café.&lt;br /&gt;En la noche tranquila y oscura&lt;br /&gt;hasta el aire parece decir:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="www.todotango.com/spanish/biblioteca/letras/letra.asp?idletra=314"&gt;"No te olvides que siempre fui tuya&lt;br /&gt;y sigo esperando que vuelvas a mí".&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En esta noche vuelvo a ser&lt;br /&gt;aquel muchacho soñador&lt;br /&gt;que supo amarte y con sus versos te brindó sus penas...&lt;br /&gt;Hay una voz que me dice al oído:&lt;br /&gt;"Yo sé que has venido&lt;br /&gt;por ella... por ella !".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué amable y qué triste es a la vez&lt;br /&gt;la soledad del arrabal&lt;br /&gt;con sus casitas y los árboles que pintan sombras.&lt;br /&gt;Sentir que todo... que todo la nombra,&lt;br /&gt;qué ganas enormes me dan de llorar !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bajo el cielo cubierto de estrellas&lt;br /&gt;una sombra parezco al pasar...&lt;br /&gt;No he de verme jamás con aquella&lt;br /&gt;que tanto mi quiso... y hoy debo olvidar !&lt;br /&gt;En la noche tranquila y oscura&lt;br /&gt;hasta el aire parece decir:&lt;br /&gt;"Para qué recordar que fui tuya&lt;br /&gt;si yo ya no espero que vuelvas a mí !".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;del tango: &lt;strong&gt;Bajo un cielo de estrellas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Música: Enrique Francini | Letra: José María Contursi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28232345-115335643740140141?l=flori2x4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flori2x4.blogspot.com/feeds/115335643740140141/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28232345&amp;postID=115335643740140141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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