<?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-1714047123921962253</id><updated>2011-07-28T08:50:40.830-07:00</updated><category term='What I like about her'/><category term='Up where we belong'/><category term='Couldn&apos;t have said any better'/><category term='Me; Myself; and I'/><category term='One night stands'/><category term='How love came to their lives'/><title type='text'>Delirios (English version xD)</title><subtitle type='html'>The night calls and she is willing to answer,
Love is in the north and she's heading south;
So she gives up on the heart she swore to conquer,
But still holds it's kiss on her mouth</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Albano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845981646660174870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KAftqa0cNO4/SWv4JpX7OwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UKcJReP7Hwo/S220/24-01-08_1620.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1714047123921962253.post-3848951492959288358</id><published>2010-03-21T10:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T10:31:32.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mockingbird</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Everybody else is smiling and theirs smiles don't fade...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you don't even wonder why.. you just don't think that way...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe you and me got lost somewhere,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We can't move on and we can't stay here...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or maybe we just had enough,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, maybe we ain't made for this love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You and me tried everything,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And still that mockingbird won't sing..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't wanna love you now... if you'll just leave someday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't wanna turn around... if you'll just walk away... - Rob Thomas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nothing personal, of course... just a song I love!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1714047123921962253-3848951492959288358?l=deliriosenglish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/feeds/3848951492959288358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2010/03/mockingbird.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/3848951492959288358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/3848951492959288358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2010/03/mockingbird.html' title='Mockingbird'/><author><name>Albano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845981646660174870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KAftqa0cNO4/SWv4JpX7OwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UKcJReP7Hwo/S220/24-01-08_1620.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1714047123921962253.post-495015975403170000</id><published>2010-03-04T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T01:35:52.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Breakdown</title><content type='html'>She feels far to gone to stay around&lt;br /&gt;Once fallen apart she still couldn't find her pieces&lt;br /&gt;And thinks "Oh great, here comes the breakdown"&lt;br /&gt;While losing the faith she already misses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stares at the sky wondering if God ever existed at all,&lt;br /&gt;And if He had, why would He walk away through that door,&lt;br /&gt;Why won't He hold the stars when it seems like they're gonna fall,&lt;br /&gt;"Why do I still cry, when I don't want to anymore?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they both said, I once fell in love... and I fell so hard&lt;br /&gt;That I broke my arms, and my legs, and my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she's back in the street and it's getting cold,&lt;br /&gt;It was colder inside anyway so she doesn't seem to care&lt;br /&gt;She says she's now a houndred thousand years old,&lt;br /&gt;And holds on to that dirty smile she used to wear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sits on the couch and turns the TV on,&lt;br /&gt;"Breaking news: the world kept spinning round while you were standing still"&lt;br /&gt;And he keeps singing that awful song,&lt;br /&gt;And he keeps drawing the blanks he had yet to fill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they both say, I once fell in love...but nobody caught me&lt;br /&gt;And I lost my nose, and my eyes, and my kness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thinks that she's given much less than what he was taking,&lt;br /&gt;"Please don't take it too hard on me because I really think I tried"&lt;br /&gt;But there's no use in sewing a heart that was already breaking&lt;br /&gt;"Please don't you ever let me go, 'cause I just might"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he keeps on smoking the same old cigarrette,&lt;br /&gt;And he fix a drink and still lays there,&lt;br /&gt;Wish she had heard those words he once thought he said,&lt;br /&gt;Wish he had bought those lies she used to swear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they think, I once fell in love... and I just kept falling&lt;br /&gt;And it broke my smile, and my tears and left me here crawling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they both look at the sky and wonder if God ever loved them at all,&lt;br /&gt;And if He had, why won't He still hold the stars?&lt;br /&gt;They say they have all fallen down and no one's returning their calls,&lt;br /&gt;They say they have all fallen down except for one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they both claim, I once fell in love... but I fell the wrong way&lt;br /&gt;So it broke my soul, and my nights and my days.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1714047123921962253-495015975403170000?l=deliriosenglish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/feeds/495015975403170000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2010/03/breakdown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/495015975403170000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/495015975403170000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2010/03/breakdown.html' title='The Breakdown'/><author><name>Albano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845981646660174870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KAftqa0cNO4/SWv4JpX7OwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UKcJReP7Hwo/S220/24-01-08_1620.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1714047123921962253.post-6876920468311505241</id><published>2010-03-01T03:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T03:19:29.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 AM</title><content type='html'>She says it's cold outside and she hands me my raincoat&lt;br /&gt;She's always worried about things like that&lt;br /&gt;She says it's all gonna end and it might as well be my fault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she only sleeps when it's raining&lt;br /&gt;And she screams and her voice is straining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says "baby&lt;br /&gt;It's 3 am i must be lonely"&lt;br /&gt;When she says baby&lt;br /&gt;"Well i can't help but be scared of it all sometimes"&lt;br /&gt;Says "the rain's gonna wash away, i believe it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's got a little bit of something, God it's better than nothing&lt;br /&gt;And in her color portrait world she believes that she's got it all&lt;br /&gt;She swears the moon don't hang quite as high as it used to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she only sleeps when it's raining&lt;br /&gt;And she screams and her voice is straining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She believes that life is made up of all that you're used to&lt;br /&gt;And the clock on the wall has been stuck at three for days, and days&lt;br /&gt;She thinks that happiness is a mat that sits on her doorway&lt;br /&gt;But outside, it's stopped raining.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Rob Thomas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1714047123921962253-6876920468311505241?l=deliriosenglish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/feeds/6876920468311505241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2010/03/3-am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/6876920468311505241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/6876920468311505241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2010/03/3-am.html' title='3 AM'/><author><name>Albano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845981646660174870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KAftqa0cNO4/SWv4JpX7OwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UKcJReP7Hwo/S220/24-01-08_1620.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1714047123921962253.post-6986246730672608932</id><published>2010-02-25T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T22:41:38.205-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tie</title><content type='html'>Woke up today and I didn't know what day it was,&lt;br /&gt;Checked my alarm and it spelled&lt;br /&gt;"Welcome to the end of the world"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I turn my head around,&lt;br /&gt;Just to figure out that you're gone&lt;br /&gt;You shivered and got dressed still lacking one round,&lt;br /&gt;And I dreamed of you while being alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of all of the places that I've ever known,&lt;br /&gt;I started to wonder just where you might be&lt;br /&gt;Walking without me, yet not on your own&lt;br /&gt;How many tears until love set us free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in this room,&lt;br /&gt;I promised myself that I would not cry&lt;br /&gt;Not just the groom you'd expect for such bride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And under this moon,&lt;br /&gt;I promised myself that I'd not let you die&lt;br /&gt;Tonight it's too soon to start counting "goodbyes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So turn your head around now,&lt;br /&gt;And you might find me at the end of the end of a road&lt;br /&gt;So feed me your heart and the scream it outloud&lt;br /&gt;Say we still have that future that no one could bode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't go away, that's your love in a way that I could understood&lt;br /&gt;Let's have it your way, we can call it a tie&lt;br /&gt;And if I never told you the truth&lt;br /&gt;It's cause I probably lied.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1714047123921962253-6986246730672608932?l=deliriosenglish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/feeds/6986246730672608932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2010/02/tie.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/6986246730672608932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/6986246730672608932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2010/02/tie.html' title='The Tie'/><author><name>Albano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845981646660174870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KAftqa0cNO4/SWv4JpX7OwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UKcJReP7Hwo/S220/24-01-08_1620.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1714047123921962253.post-485366214734376724</id><published>2009-11-20T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T01:05:26.680-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One night stands'/><title type='text'>One of many</title><content type='html'>The last thing I remeber,&lt;br /&gt;Is that I've started to forget&lt;br /&gt;Once upon the coldest night in December&lt;br /&gt;Guess that's when we met&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I figured you were just like the rest,&lt;br /&gt;A lot of romance, and the light of a candle&lt;br /&gt;But then you decided that there was something you liked best,&lt;br /&gt;You were too much of a girl for me to handle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said "Come with me, I'll show you joy,&lt;br /&gt;We're drawning into the night"&lt;br /&gt;Said "don't be afraid, you little boy,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't (usually) bite"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the night goes by she stands by the bar,&lt;br /&gt;High heels, blond hair and a golden smile&lt;br /&gt;Said she'd show me heaven if I showed her my car,&lt;br /&gt;I said I'd be pleased if you stayed for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was, my friend, where the whole deal began&lt;br /&gt;I took the wrong turn under the wrong legs&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was not "that kind of man,&lt;br /&gt;And you were just that kind of girl"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1714047123921962253-485366214734376724?l=deliriosenglish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/feeds/485366214734376724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-of-many.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/485366214734376724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/485366214734376724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-of-many.html' title='One of many'/><author><name>Albano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845981646660174870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KAftqa0cNO4/SWv4JpX7OwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UKcJReP7Hwo/S220/24-01-08_1620.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1714047123921962253.post-5626433440040041957</id><published>2009-07-12T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T22:39:14.756-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Couldn&apos;t have said any better'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I like about her'/><title type='text'>All or nothing</title><content type='html'>"You've got all that I need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at all or nothing, baby you and I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you I know that I'm good for something, so let's go give it a try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We've got our backs against the ocean, it's just us against the world"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Theory of a Deadman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1714047123921962253-5626433440040041957?l=deliriosenglish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/feeds/5626433440040041957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-or-nothing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/5626433440040041957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/5626433440040041957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-or-nothing.html' title='All or nothing'/><author><name>Albano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845981646660174870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KAftqa0cNO4/SWv4JpX7OwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UKcJReP7Hwo/S220/24-01-08_1620.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1714047123921962253.post-3452614098020772832</id><published>2009-07-10T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T23:12:29.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How love came to their lives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I like about her'/><title type='text'>I Confess..</title><content type='html'>I confess, I might not be the one&lt;br /&gt;Nor the perfect man, or your "once upon a time"&lt;br /&gt;Still I'll be your love for this life,&lt;br /&gt;Change your dreams, make them mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I confess that I don't believe in destiny,&lt;br /&gt;But I do trust,&lt;br /&gt;Most of my favorite uncertanties&lt;br /&gt;Never tend to fade this fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I confess darling,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I was the best of your bests&lt;br /&gt;Love is the sea where we're drawning&lt;br /&gt;And we couldn't care less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's hear one of those many songs&lt;br /&gt;That sound much better by your side&lt;br /&gt;Those who dream of love going strong,&lt;br /&gt;Those who never die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you claim "Here's my life,&lt;br /&gt;Let me reborn in your laughter&lt;br /&gt;Show me what's under the sky,&lt;br /&gt;In the land of your happy ever after"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I cofess "This is where mine begins,&lt;br /&gt;The point where I promised what I'd never forget&lt;br /&gt;Yours were the eyes I once longed to see&lt;br /&gt;Even long before we met"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1714047123921962253-3452614098020772832?l=deliriosenglish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/feeds/3452614098020772832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-confess.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/3452614098020772832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/3452614098020772832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-confess.html' title='I Confess..'/><author><name>Albano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845981646660174870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KAftqa0cNO4/SWv4JpX7OwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UKcJReP7Hwo/S220/24-01-08_1620.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1714047123921962253.post-1150384899375423398</id><published>2009-07-10T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T17:34:07.038-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Up where we belong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How love came to their lives'/><title type='text'>Child's Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He remembered the first breath he took,&lt;br /&gt;Twenty springs ago, life was a mistery&lt;br /&gt;Then he takes another look&lt;br /&gt;And finds out about misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From time to time he wanted to go back,&lt;br /&gt;To the place where the sun was bigger&lt;br /&gt;So much beggin and yet no luck&lt;br /&gt;There's still more concrete than rivers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the one who would sail the world&lt;br /&gt;From the top of his dreams&lt;br /&gt;What happened to the warrior and his sword&lt;br /&gt;And the crown of the king&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night calls and she is willing to answer&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the north, and she's heading south&lt;br /&gt;So she gives up on the heart she swore to conquer&lt;br /&gt;But still holds it's kiss on her mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stands by the window, looking pretty tonight&lt;br /&gt;Still hoping for prince charming&lt;br /&gt;Someone to help her win her fights&lt;br /&gt;Someone who is still not coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the joy of twelve birds singing&lt;br /&gt;To the princess you once were&lt;br /&gt;It's still early to quit from quitting&lt;br /&gt;She can still get there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another night goes by,&lt;br /&gt;To hide the smile they once forgot they wear disguise&lt;br /&gt;It's too dark to see the light,&lt;br /&gt;I'm still away from your paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So were is the end of the path you lost,&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time when you were young&lt;br /&gt;Twenty years ago you weren't afraid of ghosts,&lt;br /&gt;Twenty years ago you were strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally she says, so deep in sorrow&lt;br /&gt;"- You haven't arrived and you're already gone"&lt;br /&gt;"- I'll stay for the night I promise, If the world should end tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;we're not to be alone"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356993975683093506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KAftqa0cNO4/Slfdo2h_lAI/AAAAAAAAABk/AcKagggX1EA/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I'm still away from your paradise"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1714047123921962253-1150384899375423398?l=deliriosenglish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/feeds/1150384899375423398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2009/07/childs-play.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/1150384899375423398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/1150384899375423398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2009/07/childs-play.html' title='Child&apos;s Play'/><author><name>Albano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845981646660174870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KAftqa0cNO4/SWv4JpX7OwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UKcJReP7Hwo/S220/24-01-08_1620.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KAftqa0cNO4/Slfdo2h_lAI/AAAAAAAAABk/AcKagggX1EA/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1714047123921962253.post-5934277501538489066</id><published>2009-07-10T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T16:24:04.446-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Couldn&apos;t have said any better'/><title type='text'>Disloyal order of water buffaloes</title><content type='html'>So boycott love,&lt;br /&gt;Detox just to retox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'd promise you anything for another shot at life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imperfect boys, with their perfect lives...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOBODY WANTS TO HEAR YOU SING ABOUT TRAGEDIES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Fall Out Boy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1714047123921962253-5934277501538489066?l=deliriosenglish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/feeds/5934277501538489066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2009/07/disloyal-order-of-water-buffaloes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/5934277501538489066'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>Two strangers in love</title><content type='html'>The first time I forgot about misses&lt;br /&gt;Was when we ran out of kisses&lt;br /&gt;And goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;That night when our love grew stronger,&lt;br /&gt;And "forever" lasted (much) longer&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I gave up on the world&lt;br /&gt;Was when I touched you and swore,&lt;br /&gt;That without you it's no longer my bussiness&lt;br /&gt;Cause to loose you is a crime&lt;br /&gt;With no reasons or time&lt;br /&gt;For forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I remembered these words,&lt;br /&gt;Was when, with no shields and no swords&lt;br /&gt;We became just what we dreamt of&lt;br /&gt;That night when you forgot a wish in my bed&lt;br /&gt;That time just after you left,&lt;br /&gt;When we became two strangers in love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1714047123921962253-3088462105773987410?l=deliriosenglish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/feeds/3088462105773987410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2009/04/two-strangers-in-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/3088462105773987410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/3088462105773987410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2009/04/two-strangers-in-love.html' title='Two strangers in love'/><author><name>Albano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845981646660174870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KAftqa0cNO4/SWv4JpX7OwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UKcJReP7Hwo/S220/24-01-08_1620.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1714047123921962253.post-1049514420381404733</id><published>2009-03-02T14:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T16:26:51.991-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How love came to their lives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One night stands'/><title type='text'>Lovers at first sight</title><content type='html'>They met once upon a night in a bar&lt;br /&gt;And though they weren't nice enough&lt;br /&gt;They were quite "masters" in the loving art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon i'll join you in this fight&lt;br /&gt;And see how far we get&lt;br /&gt;"I don't fall in love for more than one night"&lt;br /&gt;How much would you bet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was the "new disaster's diary"&lt;br /&gt;No vocabularies, no stories to unfold&lt;br /&gt;But she was in love with the dictionary&lt;br /&gt;And had always something to be told&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the choice they might make&lt;br /&gt;They would still be wrong&lt;br /&gt;One night stands don't usually last this long&lt;br /&gt;And nor this mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he didn't want marriege, or "mister" or "miss"&lt;br /&gt;And neither did she&lt;br /&gt;They were always after that loveless kiss&lt;br /&gt;And dreams that never were real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they were soulmates,&lt;br /&gt;Just not so alike&lt;br /&gt;She never trusted her fate&lt;br /&gt;He never wanted to try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they were less than a shame&lt;br /&gt;But still so strong&lt;br /&gt;Though they never got more than the same&lt;br /&gt;And guessed always wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's were they got tonight&lt;br /&gt;A couple of strangers with thousands of scars&lt;br /&gt;It's just that lovers at first sight&lt;br /&gt;Never seem to get this far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's just go ahead&lt;br /&gt;We can still fix this pain&lt;br /&gt;This walls, this place, this bed&lt;br /&gt;Are the keys to start this crazyness again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1714047123921962253-1049514420381404733?l=deliriosenglish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/feeds/1049514420381404733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2009/03/lovers-at-first-sight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/1049514420381404733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1714047123921962253/posts/default/1049514420381404733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2009/03/lovers-at-first-sight.html' title='Lovers at first sight'/><author><name>Albano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12845981646660174870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KAftqa0cNO4/SWv4JpX7OwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UKcJReP7Hwo/S220/24-01-08_1620.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1714047123921962253.post-3049527623496801002</id><published>2009-02-28T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T16:27:52.462-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me; Myself; and I'/><title type='text'>I might just be like everyone else</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tell me what should I do with the pieces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of the rest of my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How many hits, how many misses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To tear us apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here goes the same story, all over again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it doesn't seem to leave me alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looks like we've run out of glory, out to the rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And got cold to the bone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never get more out of the less,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep your tongue to yourself, and an eye on your nose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not all of my kisses are the best,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But with you they get close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm like "Don Juan" with a thousand earthquakes on top&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With no pasions or heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But i'm no "this" or "that", no love, no hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No fear, no luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I might just be like everyone else,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No more, no less&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes a cloud in the sky, a train with delay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But never enough of the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And so your eyes speak "where are we going?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"cause we're getting late"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just don't get weak as we keep growing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's still early to be afraid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes I'm half brother of casualties&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have yet to meet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And others I'm a part of those misteries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have yet to come clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I might just be like everyone else,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No more, no less&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes a cloud in the sky, a train with delay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But never enough of the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And so your eyes speak "where are we going?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"cause we're getting late"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just don't get weak as we keep growing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's still early to be afraid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes your north and my south, my east and your west&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The dark, the light, this tidy mess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I might just be like everyone else,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No more, no less.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1714047123921962253-3049527623496801002?l=deliriosenglish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/feeds/3049527623496801002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deliriosenglish.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-might-just-be-like-everyone-else.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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