<?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-20095485</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:27:26.923+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Imaginario personal</title><subtitle type='html'>canciones provocadas por imagenes o imagenes que provocan canciones</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaginariopersonal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20095485/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginariopersonal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ochi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06223634321607455548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img462.imageshack.us/img462/9569/ochi7he.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20095485.post-116636106928340102</id><published>2006-12-17T13:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T21:54:02.776+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2203/2002/1600/228618/sitting%20in%20the%20park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2203/2002/320/541114/sitting%20in%20the%20park.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo-hoo-hoo-ooo&lt;br /&gt;Sittin' in the park, waiting for you-hoo-hoo&lt;br /&gt;Child, I'm&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm sitting right here&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a-you my dear&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if a-you ever&lt;br /&gt;Gonna show up&lt;br /&gt;Show up&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if you gonna show&lt;br /&gt;My darling I got to go&lt;br /&gt;But never-the-less, I said&lt;br /&gt;You got-a me waitin'&lt;br /&gt;Sittin' in the park waiting for you-hoo-hoo&lt;br /&gt;Child, I'm&lt;br /&gt;Sitting here on the bench&lt;br /&gt;With my back against the fence&lt;br /&gt;Wonderin' if I have any sense&lt;br /&gt;Child, I'm&lt;br /&gt;Somethin' tells me I'm a fool&lt;br /&gt;To let you treat me so cruel&lt;br /&gt;But never-the-less, I say again&lt;br /&gt;You got-a me waiting&lt;br /&gt;Sittin' in the park, waiting for you-hoo-hoo&lt;br /&gt;Why, oh why, oh why, oh why&lt;br /&gt;Oh why, oh why?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;Won't you tell me why?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know why&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my darling I said-a right now&lt;br /&gt;Good girl&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know why?&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Tell him what-a-matter&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in the park, waiting for you-hoo-hoo&lt;br /&gt;Tell him what-a-matter&lt;br /&gt;Sitting here on the bench&lt;br /&gt;With my back against the fence&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if I have any sense&lt;br /&gt;Tell her don't matter&lt;br /&gt;Somethin' tells me I'm a fool&lt;br /&gt;Let you treat me so cruel&lt;br /&gt;Never-the-less, I said&lt;br /&gt;You got-a me waiting&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in the park, waiting for you-hoo-hoo&lt;br /&gt;Sitting&lt;br /&gt;Hope I'm not gonna wait&lt;br /&gt;In the park&lt;br /&gt;I am tired of waiting&lt;br /&gt;A fool&lt;br /&gt;No longer gonna wait, girl&lt;br /&gt;Any longer&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in the park&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of waiting&lt;br /&gt;In the park&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, I'm not a-gonna wait&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;No longer gonna wait, child&lt;br /&gt;Any longer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sitting in the park" Billy Stewart (pero la mejor la versión de las Quix*o*Tic)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20095485-116636106928340102?l=imaginariopersonal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaginariopersonal.blogspot.com/feeds/116636106928340102/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20095485&amp;postID=116636106928340102' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20095485/posts/default/116636106928340102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20095485/posts/default/116636106928340102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginariopersonal.blogspot.com/2006/12/woo-hoo-hoo-ooo-sittin-in-park-waiting.html' title=''/><author><name>Ochi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06223634321607455548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img462.imageshack.us/img462/9569/ochi7he.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20095485.post-116423714638549506</id><published>2006-11-22T21:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T00:16:36.816+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/2002/1600/tell%20me%20now%20so%20I%20know.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/2002/320/tell%20me%20now%20so%20I%20know.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me now so I know&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things that I could do&lt;br /&gt;If he'd tell me now then I know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Tell me now so I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me now so I know&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things for me to say&lt;br /&gt;Without your love I just couldn't live each day&lt;br /&gt;Tell me now so I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People tell me that you just drift away&lt;br /&gt;Oh believe me, I need you more each day&lt;br /&gt;You are my hope, my everything&lt;br /&gt;I live just for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you deeply but I guess it doesn't show&lt;br /&gt;I ache inside but my lips can't let you know&lt;br /&gt;Oh darling please tell me the truth&lt;br /&gt;You know I live just for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me now so I know&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things that I could do&lt;br /&gt;If he'd tell me now then I know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Tell me now so I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tell Me Now So I Know" Holly Golightly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20095485-116423714638549506?l=imaginariopersonal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaginariopersonal.blogspot.com/feeds/116423714638549506/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20095485&amp;postID=116423714638549506' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20095485/posts/default/116423714638549506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20095485/posts/default/116423714638549506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginariopersonal.blogspot.com/2006/11/tell-me-now-so-i-know-there-are-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Ochi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06223634321607455548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img462.imageshack.us/img462/9569/ochi7he.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20095485.post-114374207609854823</id><published>2006-03-30T20:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T20:35:41.190+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/2002/1600/cae%20la%20nieve.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/2002/320/cae%20la%20nieve.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cae la nieve tan blanca en mi jardín,&lt;br /&gt;los cristalitos de hielo me hacen reir.&lt;br /&gt;Mando espirales heladas a tu interior,&lt;br /&gt;por si tu quieres fundirlas con tu calor,&lt;br /&gt;con tu calor, con tu calor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veo tu cuerpo bailando por el jardín,&lt;br /&gt;los dinosaurios me dicen que estás feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que tu me prometas que no te irás,&lt;br /&gt;que las estatuas ya no se derretirán,&lt;br /&gt;derretirán, derretirán...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con la luz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con la luz, con la luz,&lt;br /&gt;y que el Sol se esconda bajo el cielo hivernal.&lt;br /&gt;No más luz, no más luz,&lt;br /&gt;quiero oir el ruido de la nieve al caer,&lt;br /&gt;quiero estar por siempre dentro de tu jardín,&lt;br /&gt;en tu jardín.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"En mi jardín" Parade. Canción tributo a Eduardo Manostijeras.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20095485-114374207609854823?l=imaginariopersonal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaginariopersonal.blogspot.com/feeds/114374207609854823/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20095485&amp;postID=114374207609854823' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20095485/posts/default/114374207609854823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20095485/posts/default/114374207609854823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginariopersonal.blogspot.com/2006/03/cae-la-nieve-tan-blanca-en-mi-jardn.html' title=''/><author><name>Ochi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06223634321607455548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img462.imageshack.us/img462/9569/ochi7he.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20095485.post-113836588900733477</id><published>2006-01-27T13:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T19:33:47.240+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There are secrets in the moss, you will find when you’re lost&lt;br /&gt;When you’re tired of staying in looking out into the night&lt;br /&gt;Leave your troubles, they will pass, push your face against the glass&lt;br /&gt;There are stories in the rocks up above...&lt;br /&gt;"Secrets in the moss" Arctic Circle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20095485-113836588900733477?l=imaginariopersonal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaginariopersonal.blogspot.com/feeds/113836588900733477/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20095485&amp;postID=113836588900733477' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20095485/posts/default/113836588900733477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20095485/posts/default/113836588900733477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginariopersonal.blogspot.com/2006/01/there-are-secrets-in-moss-you-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Ochi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06223634321607455548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img462.imageshack.us/img462/9569/ochi7he.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20095485.post-113567164528070851</id><published>2005-12-27T09:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T09:25:38.620+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img373.imageshack.us/img373/764/goneunderthesea1aq.jpg" border="0" width="361" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A la belle étoile&lt;br /&gt;J'ai vu ton visage gris&lt;br /&gt;T'avais un chagrin d'amour&lt;br /&gt;Les mensonges, c'est désespéré&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Où est la cavalière?&lt;br /&gt;Tu n'es plus brave&lt;br /&gt;Je t'ai perdue dans la foule&lt;br /&gt;Tu as coulé sous les flots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mer était calme mais il pleuvait sans cesse&lt;br /&gt;J'ai compté les bateaux, j'ai compté la tristesse&lt;br /&gt;Et combien de vies cela a-t-il coûté?&lt;br /&gt;Et combien de vies cela a-t-il coûté?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avé Maria&lt;br /&gt;Avé Maria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gone Under Sea" Electrelane&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20095485-113567164528070851?l=imaginariopersonal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaginariopersonal.blogspot.com/feeds/113567164528070851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20095485&amp;postID=113567164528070851' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20095485/posts/default/113567164528070851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20095485/posts/default/113567164528070851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginariopersonal.blogspot.com/2005/12/la-belle-toile-jai-vu-ton-visage-gris.html' title=''/><author><name>Ochi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06223634321607455548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img462.imageshack.us/img462/9569/ochi7he.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20095485.post-113526710131782615</id><published>2005-12-22T16:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T14:56:48.190+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/2002/1600/do%20you%20love%20me%20now.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/2002/320/do%20you%20love%20me%20now.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I saw you now&lt;br /&gt;Could I look in your eyes?&lt;br /&gt;Do you think of me&lt;br /&gt;Like I dream of you?&lt;br /&gt;Do you wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;Like I wish I was with you?&lt;br /&gt;You've loved me before&lt;br /&gt;Do you love me now?&lt;br /&gt;Does love ever end&lt;br /&gt;When two hearts have torn away?&lt;br /&gt;Or does it go on&lt;br /&gt;And beat strong anyway?&lt;br /&gt;You've loved me before&lt;br /&gt;Do you love me now?&lt;br /&gt;Come back to me right now!&lt;br /&gt;Cmon cmon come back to me right now!&lt;br /&gt;Cmon cmon come back to me right now!&lt;br /&gt;Cmon cmon come on!&lt;br /&gt;You've loved me before&lt;br /&gt;Do you love me now?&lt;br /&gt;You've loved me before&lt;br /&gt;Do you love me now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you love me now?" The Breeders&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20095485-113526710131782615?l=imaginariopersonal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaginariopersonal.blogspot.com/feeds/113526710131782615/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20095485&amp;postID=113526710131782615' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20095485/posts/default/113526710131782615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20095485/posts/default/113526710131782615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginariopersonal.blogspot.com/2005/12/if-i-saw-you-now-could-i-look-in-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Ochi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06223634321607455548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img462.imageshack.us/img462/9569/ochi7he.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
