tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74924696144861724202011-04-21T21:27:14.936-07:00Vuelo en un cielo con diamantes, paseo sobre colinas donde precipitan los tontos solitarios.. El campo de frutillas se ve a lo lejos... y nada, pero nada es real.. más que el amor, porque sólo necesitas amor...Beatle CoTiSHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13494749078616727431noreply@blogger.comBlogger71100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7492469614486172420.post-51741812522157578002008-05-19T08:03:00.000-07:002008-05-19T08:19:14.680-07:00Una entre todas es la más querida, la única y elegida por vos... sólo por un tiempo, por un corto tiempo. Sin embargo, es la única que sangra por vos y no está podrida, se mantiene intacta... Quizás, sólo perdió parte de su ser, sól oparte de su cuerpo, una pequeña cantidad de su <span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>jugo dulce, ácido, sensual y amargo...</strong></span> Derramado por y para vos... Ella está sola en el medio del <span style="color:#006600;"><strong>campo que tu has cultivado</strong></span>... Todas murieron, excepto ella... Se mantiene firme y constante, esperando por aquella boca tan deseada y sentir, una vez, sólo una vez más, <span style="color:#cc6600;"><strong>los dulces y suaves labios... </strong></span><br /><br /><br />Sola espera, empero sola no quedará...<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202107943657579618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7FqRf8Ddv2U/SDGZnODypGI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ECI3DYnyHYg/s320/IMG_0058.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>Strawberry alone... just for a moment...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>Saludo beatle*</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7492469614486172420-5174181252215757800?l=beatlecotish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Beatle CoTiSHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13494749078616727431noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7492469614486172420.post-41991672612876462132008-05-15T14:52:00.000-07:002008-05-15T14:56:20.186-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7FqRf8Ddv2U/SCyxEuDypFI/AAAAAAAAABs/6s6Qoz0QbxI/s1600-h/IM000247.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200726364347606098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7FqRf8Ddv2U/SCyxEuDypFI/AAAAAAAAABs/6s6Qoz0QbxI/s320/IM000247.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;">Extraño esos tiempos...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;">I said Yes, you said No</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;">You said Stop and I said go go gooo...</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;">Saludo beatle*</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7492469614486172420-4199167261287646213?l=beatlecotish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Beatle CoTiSHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13494749078616727431noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7492469614486172420.post-29484796811456352192008-05-08T11:42:00.000-07:002008-05-08T11:49:29.404-07:00<div>I'm ready to go. I'm standing here outside your door. I hate to wake you up to say goodbye. So kiss me and smile for me, <strong>tell me that you'll wait for me, hold me like you'll never let me go.</strong></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><strong>Every place I go I think of you. Every song I sing I sing for you.</strong></div><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198080683356519490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7FqRf8Ddv2U/SCNK10VI_EI/AAAAAAAAABk/zjWKeNfEJNw/s320/IMG_0021.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div>And now the time has come to leave you, one more time oh! <strong>let me kiss you,</strong> then close your eyes and I'll be on my way, dream about the days to come, when I won't have to leave alone about the times when I won't have to say...</div><div> </div><div> </div><div>She's leaving home...</div><div> </div><div><strong><em>Saludo beatle*</em></strong></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7492469614486172420-2948479681145635219?l=beatlecotish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Beatle CoTiSHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13494749078616727431noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7492469614486172420.post-25214020911359114042008-05-02T06:45:00.000-07:002008-05-02T06:49:00.998-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7FqRf8Ddv2U/SBsbhoRbQUI/AAAAAAAAABc/5AWDymUygE0/s1600-h/IMG_0027.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195776859662139714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7FqRf8Ddv2U/SBsbhoRbQUI/AAAAAAAAABc/5AWDymUygE0/s320/IMG_0027.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;">Remember that I'll always be in love with you.</span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><br /><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;">Saludo beatle*</span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="left"><strong><em></em></strong></div><br /><div align="left"><strong><em>P.S. I love you</em></strong></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7492469614486172420-2521402091135911404?l=beatlecotish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Beatle CoTiSHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13494749078616727431noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7492469614486172420.post-61098254496013933592008-05-01T11:03:00.000-07:002008-05-01T11:14:23.332-07:00You don't realize how much I need you, love you all the time and never leave you. Please come on back to me. I'm lonely as can be. I need you. Said you had a thing or two to tell me. How was I to know you would upset me? I didn't realizea I looked in your eyes you told me, oh yes, you told me you don't want my lovin' anymore. That's when it hurt me and feeling like this I just can't go on anymore. Please remember how I feel about you, I could never really live without you.<br /><br /><br />So, come on back and see just what you mean to me.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong>I need you</strong></div><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195473411632742706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7FqRf8Ddv2U/SBoHioRbQTI/AAAAAAAAABU/c6h_X0EQTm0/s320/IMG_0009.JPG" border="0" /><strong><span style="color:#006600;"><em>You've got to hide your love away...</em></span></strong></p><p align="left"><strong><em><span style="color:#006600;"></span></em></strong> </p><p align="left"><strong><em><span style="color:#006600;">Saludo beatle*</span></em></strong></p><p align="left"> </p><p align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;color:#006600;">P/D: Corrientes, 19 de marzo de 2008.</span></em></strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7492469614486172420-6109825449601393359?l=beatlecotish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Beatle CoTiSHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13494749078616727431noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7492469614486172420.post-48898223147562495022008-04-30T15:35:00.001-07:002008-04-30T15:46:13.140-07:00<div align="center">It's just... Real Love!!!</div><div align="center">'cause all you need is </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Love</span></strong>...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">And love is with The Beatles...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>Love is Music</strong></span>... </div><br /><div align="center"></div><p></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195172682317644066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7FqRf8Ddv2U/SBj2B4RbQSI/AAAAAAAAABM/gK1bdPMQp-U/s320/IMG_0042.JPG" border="0" /></p><p align="center">and music is harmony...</p><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Harmony is Happiness...</div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">and <span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>Happiness is a warm gun</strong></span>...</div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Bang, bang, shoot, shoot!</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="left"><em><strong>Saludo beatle*</strong></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7492469614486172420-4889822314756249502?l=beatlecotish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Beatle CoTiSHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13494749078616727431noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7492469614486172420.post-5019986981953757792008-04-29T11:04:00.001-07:002008-04-29T11:10:11.578-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7FqRf8Ddv2U/SBdkYoRbQMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/B8yLayGtNro/s1600-h/IMG_0057.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194731069485301954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7FqRf8Ddv2U/SBdkYoRbQMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/B8yLayGtNro/s320/IMG_0057.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;">... que yo volví al mundo blogger. Sí, "little beatle girl" volvió... no sé si para quedarse, sin embargo para pasar unos días sí...</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;">... that I would love to read this blog... ^^</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;">Ya no hay más secundaria. Ahora voy a la facultad. Creció la nena... ya no soy más little beatle girl... sólo <strong><em>Beatle CoTiSH</em></strong>...</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;">Pero siempre quedará mi...</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><strong>Saludo beatle*</strong></em></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7492469614486172420-501998698195375779?l=beatlecotish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Beatle CoTiSHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13494749078616727431noreply@blogger.com4