<?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-35575751</id><updated>2011-11-27T20:32:31.992-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorias De Nortutan......</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-6109688765836474164</id><published>2008-12-18T12:41:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T21:50:03.605-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee bgcolor="#000000" scrolldelay="200" width="80%"&gt; Nortutan...!!!!!...."  "......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-6109688765836474164?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/6109688765836474164/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=6109688765836474164' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/6109688765836474164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/6109688765836474164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2008/12/marque.html' title=''/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-3824522307364990716</id><published>2008-11-23T11:36:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T11:50:38.380-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Maripoza Azul!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Im9vXG_OWMM/SSlcs6r-UfI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8zWbZeuX4fw/s1600-h/mariposa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 352px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Im9vXG_OWMM/SSlcs6r-UfI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8zWbZeuX4fw/s400/mariposa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271846765551571442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frágil cual pétalo en el viento,&lt;br /&gt;surcando el espacio abierto, &lt;br /&gt;sera este tu momento &lt;br /&gt;de encontrar un nuevo amor,&lt;br /&gt;quiera dios y el destino,&lt;br /&gt;de esa frágil mariposa, &lt;br /&gt;encontrar en una rosa,&lt;br /&gt;lo que siente su corazón....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nortutan...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-3824522307364990716?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/3824522307364990716/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=3824522307364990716' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-1389412708508385906</id><published>2008-04-29T13:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T11:20:31.844-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nortutan .........</title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee scrolldelay="160" width="100%" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;Nortutan te da la Bienvenida......&lt;/marquee&gt;http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;Ver blog&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-1389412708508385906?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/1389412708508385906/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=1389412708508385906' title='0 Comentarios'/><link 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Mas!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>NO TE AMO MAS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ES MENTIRA SI DIGO QUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAVÍA TE QUIERO COMO SIEMPRE TE QUISE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TENGO LA CERTEZA QUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NADA FUE EN VANO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIENTO DENTRO DE MI QUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOS NO SIGNIFICAS NADA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO PODRÍA DECIR JAMAS QUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALIMENTO UN GRAN AMOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIENTO CADA VEZ MÁS QUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YA TE OLVIDE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y JAMAS USARE LA FRASE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YO TE AMO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LO SIENTO PERO DEBO DECIR LA VERDAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ES MUY TARDE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notutan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHORA LÉELO DE ABAJO HACIA ARRIBA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-2855509814507538238?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/2855509814507538238/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=2855509814507538238' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/2855509814507538238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/2855509814507538238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2007/09/no-te-amo-mas.html' title='No Te Amo Mas!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-8177265400016410263</id><published>2007-07-25T02:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T02:43:37.289-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Como Sentirlo.....</title><content type='html'>Una tarde de domingo me distes la mano&lt;br /&gt;yo sin saberlo, ya estaba a tu lado&lt;br /&gt;como hacer para entender &lt;br /&gt;esto que esta pasando,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esto que esta pasando&lt;br /&gt;quizás, sea pasado&lt;br /&gt;o presente del tiempo&lt;br /&gt;que se esta deshojando&lt;br /&gt;No saber hasta donde,&lt;br /&gt;llegare yo a tu lado,&lt;br /&gt;porque ese domingo,&lt;br /&gt;hoy por hoy&lt;br /&gt;ya es pasado........ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nortutan....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-8177265400016410263?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/8177265400016410263/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=8177265400016410263' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/8177265400016410263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/8177265400016410263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2007/07/como-sentirlo.html' title='Como Sentirlo.....'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-2530587528709510212</id><published>2007-01-15T04:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T07:28:56.761-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nortutan</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- Begin VOY MUSIC Radio code --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.voymusic.com/player/u20070" title="VOY Music :: NORTUTAN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static3.voymusic.com/st_img/en/listen_voy_music.gif" alt="VOY Music :: NORTUTAN" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- End VOY MUSIC Radio code --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-2530587528709510212?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/2530587528709510212/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=2530587528709510212' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/2530587528709510212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/2530587528709510212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2007/01/nortutan.html' title='Nortutan'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-4393133432627279670</id><published>2006-12-19T21:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T21:11:05.220-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi Tierra</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/egjTHCLKeP4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/egjTHCLKeP4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-4393133432627279670?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/4393133432627279670/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=4393133432627279670' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/4393133432627279670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/4393133432627279670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/12/mi-tierra.html' title='Mi Tierra'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-2020604121082083825</id><published>2006-12-03T13:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:07:08.953-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Volver a verte ............</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://personal.telefonica.terra.es/web/conchi-marquez/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Im9vXG_OWMM/RXMCEGurWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y1H79l08OlA/s400/BarcoConOcres.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004345880487876882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;Este viaje fue muy  largo y&lt;br /&gt;aun conservo el sabor amargo&lt;br /&gt;de nuestra despedida,&lt;br /&gt;fue fugaz  mi partida&lt;br /&gt;y te deje el descontento,&lt;br /&gt;pero el dolor lo llevo dentro&lt;br /&gt;como un puñal en mi pecho,&lt;br /&gt;sabrá dios que habré hecho&lt;br /&gt;para sufrir de esta manera&lt;br /&gt;fue muy larga tal ves tu espera&lt;br /&gt;pero ya pronto tocare puerto&lt;br /&gt;y espero poder decirte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;todo lo que llevo dentro,&lt;br /&gt;y lo mucho que te quiero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;Nortutan........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-2020604121082083825?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/2020604121082083825/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=2020604121082083825' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/2020604121082083825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/2020604121082083825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/12/volver-verte.html' title='Volver a verte ............'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail 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href="http://dejenmedormir.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lacasitadeluz.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-987027395332094260?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/987027395332094260/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=987027395332094260' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/987027395332094260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/987027395332094260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/11/mas-link-de-nortutan-y-amigos_25.html' title='Mas link de nortutan.......'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-5013594141865038597</id><published>2006-11-23T20:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T20:50:19.677-03:00</updated><title type='text'>La Montaña.....( Cuento)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6087/4342/1600/481859/nieveeee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6087/4342/400/597620/nieveeee.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Ya estamos en julio y los días se hacen mas cortos, y veo por la ventana lo gris que esta el cielo, que raro izo una mañana hermosa pero bueno, no cave dudas empezara a nevar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Unos días mas y podré prender el hogar que me gusta tanto, ver el fuego y meditar en las noches esas que uno no puede salir de la cabaña por las tormentas y por el peligro que eso implica ,el salir uno puede quedar varado en el medio de la nada y si no se esta preparado uno puede pasarla muy mal, recuerdo cuando llegue a la Patagonia por primera vez, un lugareño me dijo;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;¡¡¡mire que no es lo mismo que en Buenos Aires, aquí cuando hace frío se siente!!!, y si tenia razón pero bueno uno se acostumbra y trata de tener todo lo medianamente organizado para el invierno, mercadería por si uno tiene que quedarse mucho tiempo en la cabaña por algún temporal de nieve, leña que no puede faltar para alimentar la estufa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Recuerdo que un día se perdieron unos niños en la montaña, los lugareños empezaban a organizarse para salir a buscarlos que aunque eran de la zona siempre puede que se pierda uno, salimos en grupos de tres y al pie de la montaña nos separamos, para mi era todo igual, el paisaje se torna así por la nieve que muestra todo un manto blanco y para colmo estaba nevando, trate de orientarme por la dirección en que estaba el pueblo y proseguí, recuerdo que camine como una hora y no se encontraba siquiera un rastro para poder seguir que por la nevada si lo hubo ya estaría tapado, gritando continuamente el nombre de los niños, me adentraba cada vez mas en la montaña que a cada paso me demostraba quien mandaba.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Tras caminar como dos hora ya casi se hacia la noche ,vi una saliente en una de las laderas de la montaña y me parecía ver unos colores que por la descripción de sus padres podrían ser los niños, unos pasos mas y si allí estaban, abrasados el uno del otro como dándose calor y tratando de abrigarse eso que yo había visto era un buzo rojo de uno de los niños, los llame por sus nombres y les conté que todo el pueblo los estaba buscando, a lo cual me respondieron que ellos cuando salieron estaba el día lindo, y en efecto había hecho una tarde hermosa ,y que sin darse cuenta se les izo tarde y empezaron a regresar cuando comenzó la nevada que los desoriento y los izo parar,- como le s habían enseñado sus padres que si en algún momento ellos se encontraban en peligro paren en el primer lugar seguro para refugiarse ya sea de un animal salvaje como de una tormenta y que se queden en ese lugar para así ser encontrados con facilidad- los arrope con mi campera y emprendimos el regreso que por la tormenta se hacia cada vez mas difícil, tras caminar una hora mas o menos encontramos una cabaña que estaba abandonada y nos refugiamos allí, trate de comunicarme con los del grupo pero el teléfono no tenia señal, no se si por la tormenta o por la montaña, pero bueno lo importante era que ellos estaban bien, un poco mojados nada mas, nos quedamos un rato, recuperamos fuerzas y seguimos camino, encontramos un sendero viejo que según los lugareños era peligroso por las avalanchas de nieve pero como no havia nevado tanto nos aventuramos por allí, cortamos mucho camino y a dios gracias no paso nada, al llegar a el pie de la montaña había un grupo de personas que ya habían regresado de la búsqueda y al vernos se pusieron muy contentos y entre ellos estaba el hombre que me había dicho que el sur no era como Buenos Aires, nos abrasamos y me dijo ahora si sos todo un montañés.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Nortutan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Ah,,, los chicos se llamaban Lucas y Ezequiel.........&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-5013594141865038597?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/5013594141865038597/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=5013594141865038597' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/5013594141865038597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/5013594141865038597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/11/la-montaa-cuento.html' title='La Montaña.....( Cuento)'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-7942926895091603053</id><published>2006-11-23T17:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T17:53:12.272-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Esperanza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6087/4342/1600/934798/__TEQUIEROMUCHO__.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6087/4342/400/655489/__TEQUIEROMUCHO__.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aquel día que te conocí,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;esperanza fue tu nombre&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;esperando por aquel hombre&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;que llegara ya por ti,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;como tu hay muy pocas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;que esperan a su amor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;que una vez se fue lejos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;y te dejo el amargo dolor,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;esperanza será tu nombre,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;y no dudes nunca mi negra,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;que esperar tendrá sus fruto,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;esos que tu vientre dará&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;con el hombre de tu vida&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;que muy pronto, llegara.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nortutan....  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-7942926895091603053?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/7942926895091603053/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=7942926895091603053' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/7942926895091603053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/7942926895091603053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/11/esperanza.html' title='Esperanza'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-4599685406626954163</id><published>2006-11-19T13:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T14:37:50.074-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabrá dios</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6087/4342/1600/235602/SOLEDAD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6087/4342/400/510451/SOLEDAD.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Sabrá dios en que momento&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;me dejaste de querer&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Solo sufro yo el tormento &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;De no tenerte aquí otra vez&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Los niños me preguntan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Donde esta, donde se fue&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Yo le digo que no se,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Que seguro volverás,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;A tenerlos entre tus brazos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Y podrán decirte mama&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Sin reproches ,si tu quieres &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Puedes estar otra vez&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Ellos no tienen la culpa,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Por dejarme de querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Nortutan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-4599685406626954163?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/4599685406626954163/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=4599685406626954163' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/4599685406626954163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/4599685406626954163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/11/sabr-dios.html' title='Sabrá dios'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-5336562822176552960</id><published>2006-11-19T13:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T13:54:55.360-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Atardecer sin Ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6087/4342/1600/89517/buscando_la_luz_600x400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6087/4342/400/376774/buscando_la_luz_600x400.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:11;" &gt;Es un día muy difícil&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:11;" &gt;Para mi alma enamorada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:11;" &gt;La tarde me trae recuerdo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:11;" &gt;Aquellos que no dicen nada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:11;" &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:11;" &gt;Un pájaro que vuela &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:11;" &gt;Me recuerda a nuestro nido&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:11;" &gt;Ese que una ves construimos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:11;" &gt;Ese, que fue destruido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:11;" &gt;                               Nortutan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-5336562822176552960?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/5336562822176552960/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=5336562822176552960' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/5336562822176552960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/5336562822176552960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/11/atardecer-sin-ti.html' title='Atardecer sin Ti'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-8988896951630423529</id><published>2006-11-15T17:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:05:30.467-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Se Repite.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;  &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_s1026" type="#_x0000_t75" style="'position:absolute;" wrapcoords="-38 0 -38 21549 21600 21549 21600 0 -38 0"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:/DOCUME~1/ADMINI~1/CONFIG~1/Temp/msoclip1/01/clip_image001.jpg" title="Lobos"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;span style="position: relative; z-index: -2;"&gt;&lt;span style="position: absolute; left: -12px; top: -48px; width: 566px; height: 425px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me lastimaste ,quizás sin darte cuenta&lt;br /&gt;Me golpeaste ,quizás sin querer&lt;br /&gt;Me pusiste en tela de juicio, sin conocerme,&lt;br /&gt;Me dolió tanto tu desconfianza&lt;br /&gt;Que quizás no confié en nadie ahora,&lt;br /&gt;El tiempo borra todo dicen,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;se&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que lo superare en algún momento&lt;br /&gt;Cuando uno se entrega de corazón&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuesta entender razones y ver a el amor nuevamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pero por experiencia yo se que se puede&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tratar de dar algo a una persona que no tiene&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Convicciones ni sabe que quiere es como&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tratar de vaciar el mar con un balde,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamentablemente uno se da cuenta tarde&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quizás esa gente se merece lo que le pasa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ver que hay otra realidad en la vida ,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se aprenderá nunca si no se sale de la casa....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;Nortutan....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-8988896951630423529?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/8988896951630423529/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=8988896951630423529' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/8988896951630423529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/8988896951630423529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/11/se-repite.html' title='Se Repite.....'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-1587325555704946489</id><published>2006-11-12T11:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T13:03:52.967-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Despecho........</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;El saber que tienes dueño&lt;br /&gt;y no poder besarte&lt;br /&gt;Saber que no sos mía&lt;br /&gt;y no poder tocarte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Triste destino el mío&lt;br /&gt;sin tenerte a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;El corazón destrozado&lt;br /&gt;por tanta desigualdad&lt;br /&gt;Donde iré yo a parar&lt;br /&gt;si no te tengo a mi lado&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nortutan.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-1587325555704946489?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/1587325555704946489/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=1587325555704946489' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/1587325555704946489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Gracias te doy mi vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;por estar a mi lado,&lt;br /&gt;Gracias te doy mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;por darme tanto amor,&lt;br /&gt;Gracias te doy niña mia&lt;br /&gt;Por devolverme la vida,&lt;br /&gt;Gracias te doy negra mía,&lt;br /&gt;por darme tu juventud&lt;br /&gt;no se que habría pasado&lt;br /&gt;si no te conocía aquel día&lt;br /&gt;que nos contamos el tormento,&lt;br /&gt;de nuestra vida pasada&lt;br /&gt;escuchando sin decir nada&lt;br /&gt;me retire yo aquel día,&lt;br /&gt;que hablamos poco y dijimos tanto,&lt;br /&gt;solo con tus encantos&lt;br /&gt;sin pensar que compartiría&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                     el resto de mi vida, si, contigo&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                    Hermosa Negra Mía&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nortutan.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;  &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-1219080007662526189?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/1219080007662526189/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=1219080007662526189' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6087/4342/1600/Rosaroja_1024x768.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6087/4342/400/Rosaroja_1024x768.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;Verte&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a diario y no poder hablarte,&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;sentirte tan cerca y no poder tocarte,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;verte pasar a mi lado y sentir tu aroma,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;ver tu pelo negro y lacio,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;tus ojos negros&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;tan profundos y sinceros&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;que dolor no tenerte&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;que dolor no sentirte&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;que dolor &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;no poder decirte&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;lo mucho que te quiero y &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;lo hermosa que te veo&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=""&gt;Para Noris.............Nortutan.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-1692855266160839512?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/1692855266160839512/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=1692855266160839512' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/1692855266160839512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/1692855266160839512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/11/mi-foto-en-tu-cuarto.html' title='Mi Foto en tu Cuarto'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-3206371589181569890</id><published>2006-11-06T19:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T19:57:14.338-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Madre.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6087/4342/1600/20051026072435-rosas-rojas-jpg.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6087/4342/400/20051026072435-rosas-rojas-jpg.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Madre&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Gracias por darme la vida&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Gracias por enseñarme a vivir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Gracias te doy viejecita,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Por tenerte hoy aquí,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Con tu caminar lento&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Con tu mirar perdido&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Solo a dios yo le pido&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;De tenerte mucho tiempo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Porque siempre fuiste el sustento&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;De mi alma empobrecida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;------------------------------&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Aquel día de sufrimiento&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Que una ves llego a mi vida&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Con tus manos envejecidas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Me curaste y distes aliento&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Sacando de mi el tormento&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Que tenia yo aquel día&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Gracias por darme la vida&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Gracias por enseñarme a vivir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Madre solo a dios le pido&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Poder seguir teniéndote....aquí...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Nortutan.....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-3206371589181569890?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-9141814860359815396</id><published>2006-11-04T00:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T19:50:02.178-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;itempage&gt;&lt;/itempage&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;marquee bgcolor="#000000" width="100%" scrolldelay="150"&gt; Espero te guste y disfruta de la lectura garcias por la visita..... " Nortutan "......&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-9141814860359815396?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/9141814860359815396/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=9141814860359815396' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/9141814860359815396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/9141814860359815396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/11/negra-bella-pasastes-de-semestre-ahora.html' title=''/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-6964797877986117503</id><published>2006-10-26T17:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T13:30:13.135-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nortutan..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee bgcolor="#000fff" width="100%"scrolldelay="150"&gt; Nortutan te da la Bienvenida......&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-6964797877986117503?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/6964797877986117503/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=6964797877986117503' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/6964797877986117503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/6964797877986117503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/10/nortutan-te-da-la-bienvenida.html' title='Nortutan..........'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-7206681891599269271</id><published>2006-10-23T19:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T21:40:44.689-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Brisa de Otoño...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6087/4342/1600/R5.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6087/4342/320/R5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La brisa de la tarde me trae tu aroma y el sol cálido del día tu figura,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no se en que momento te tendré vida mía,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero se que ese día será eterno,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre pétalos de rosas descansaras y la luz de la mañana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te despertara, sin darte cuenta estarás entre mis brazos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hermosa mujer que me hace soñar, el tenerte a mi lado ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quisiera vida mía, mirar tus ojos tiernos y saber que eres mía.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nortutan.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-7206681891599269271?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/7206681891599269271/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=7206681891599269271' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/7206681891599269271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/7206681891599269271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/10/brisa-de-otoo.html' title='Brisa de Otoño...'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-116155118794313896</id><published>2006-10-22T17:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T17:14:40.564-03:00</updated><title type='text'>En soledad....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4556/3947/1600/918809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4556/3947/320/918809.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La tarde se transforma fria, cuando tu no estas aqui y veo en la ventana un atardecer triste, de esos que dan pena y no puedo dejar de pensar en ti,&lt;br /&gt;ingratitud sera tu nombre, indiferencia tu apellido yo no se porque sigo pensando asi, si no hago mas que sufrir sin tenerte a mi lado......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nortutan...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-116155118794313896?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/116155118794313896/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=116155118794313896' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/116155118794313896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/116155118794313896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/10/en-soledad.html' title='En soledad....'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-116153903384445665</id><published>2006-10-22T14:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T17:14:40.508-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Una tarde de Invierno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4556/3947/1600/rionegro03-350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4556/3947/320/rionegro03-350.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una tarde de invierno me disponía a salir de mi cabaña al pie del cerro Otto, mientras nevaba muy despacio, me abrigue y raquetas en mano me llegue hasta el teleférico que quedaba cerca, de ahí ascendería hasta la confitería que esta en la cumbre, al llegar el paisaje se brinda imponente que aunque ya hacia un año que estaba no me terminaba de sorprender, pedí un café y estuve largo rato admirando el paisaje ,el cerro catedral el tronador el camino del nido del águila y a sus pies el Nahuel Huapi con sus aguas verde esmeralda y en frente el bosque de arrayanes ,que lugar que añoro cuando e de volver fue es y será mi fiel tesoro que me dejo soñar entre cuentos y leyendas sobre duendes y el monstruo del lago,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nortutan...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-116153903384445665?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/116153903384445665/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=116153903384445665' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/116153903384445665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/116153903384445665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/10/una-tarde-de-invierno.html' title='Una tarde de Invierno'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-116129857215134185</id><published>2006-10-19T19:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T17:14:40.394-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Viejo..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4556/3947/1600/barrilete.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4556/3947/320/barrilete.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Esperando la hora que llegue del trabajo, por esa golosina que traía siempre,&lt;br /&gt;ir a la escuela, jugar en los recreos a la bolita, figurita a la escondida cuando daba el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;hacerle una broma a un compañero, cuantos recuerdos;&lt;br /&gt;esperar el domingo para ir a la plaza a remontar el barrilete, jugar y divertirnos cuando era purrete&lt;br /&gt;de ves en cuando ir a pescar, esperar el asado que estaba siempre,&lt;br /&gt;hoy me miro y digo , la pucha como pasa el tiempo ya tengo cuarenta años y todavía los tengo,&lt;br /&gt;le pido a dios me los deje siempre y pare el reloj del suspiro eterno para poder darles lo que ellos me dieron, amor y caricias que feliz me hicieron........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                       Nortutan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-116129857215134185?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/116129857215134185/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=116129857215134185' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/116129857215134185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/116129857215134185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/10/viejo.html' title='Viejo..........'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-116129698321572752</id><published>2006-10-19T17:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T20:08:18.936-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sombras del pasado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4556/3947/1600/philog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 190px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4556/3947/320/philog.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;En la tarde,&lt;br /&gt;me refugio en mis pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;y veo que es cruel el tormento de una vida pasada ,sin saber que hacer me inclino ante tu foto y veo tus ojos llenos de deseo y esa misma mirada que me dio el tormento de la soledad,&lt;br /&gt;pero ahora entiendo,no decir una palabra en ese momento,al ver que partías con rumbo incierto&lt;br /&gt;y solo el orgullo que llevo dentro&lt;br /&gt;no me deja ver lo que ahora tengo......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;                                 Nortutan&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-116129698321572752?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/116129698321572752/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=116129698321572752' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/116129698321572752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/116129698321572752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/10/sombras-del-pasado.html' title='Sombras del pasado'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-116043086394160257</id><published>2006-10-09T18:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T17:14:40.152-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ojos Verdes.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4556/3947/1600/roseinvertida.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4556/3947/320/roseinvertida.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tus ojos verdes, son la esperanza de mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;amor, ¿qué estoy sintiendo, si se que no eres mía?&lt;br /&gt;no pierdo la esperanza de tenerte algún día,&lt;br /&gt;y veras que hermosa será tu vida,&lt;br /&gt;recuperaras esa sonrisa que tuviste algún día,&lt;br /&gt;y tendrás ese hombre que te mereciste toda la vida,&lt;br /&gt;soñar no cuesta nada y veras que será realidad&lt;br /&gt;el día que te saques las cadenas que tienes para arrastrar&lt;br /&gt;ese día será único, el mejor de tu vida,cuando veas que sos feliz, y&lt;br /&gt;te des cuenta que eres mía............&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nortutan........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-116043086394160257?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/116043086394160257/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=116043086394160257' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/116043086394160257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/116043086394160257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/10/ojos-verdes.html' title='Ojos Verdes.......'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-116033147468402376</id><published>2006-10-08T15:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T17:14:39.845-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi Soledad........</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cuan angustiada es mi vida con tanta soledad,&lt;br /&gt; si pudiese vida mía te diría la verdad,&lt;br /&gt;el pasado que es presente y el futuro que vendrá,&lt;br /&gt;yo lo vivo diferente por vivirlo,nada mas,&lt;br /&gt;la nostalgia de un presente y la desdicha que hoy esta,&lt;br /&gt;es mi rumbo diferente, con mi amarga soledad.....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nortutan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-116033147468402376?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/116033147468402376/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=116033147468402376' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/116033147468402376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/116033147468402376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/10/mi-soledad.html' title='Mi Soledad........'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-116018170272266087</id><published>2006-10-06T21:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T16:19:24.878-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Espero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4556/3947/1600/hada-amantes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 253px" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4556/3947/320/hada-amantes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;spero poder conocerte algún dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;enerte entre mis brazos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;star con tigo y disfrutarte mi vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;osar tu piel y saber que sos mia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;adie podra separarnos ese día&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;lvidarnos del tiempo que fue cruel en nuestras vidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;manecer juntos y ver el sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;irar la luna y estar con vos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;rquideas te daria ese dia y en petalos e rosas dormirias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;eir del pasado y ver que hay otra vida...&lt;br /&gt;Nortutan...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-116018170272266087?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/116018170272266087/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=116018170272266087' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/116018170272266087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/116018170272266087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/10/espero.html' title='Espero'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-116018012448184601</id><published>2006-10-06T21:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T17:14:39.651-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MI destino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4556/3947/1600/img5.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 118px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4556/3947/320/img5.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor, como roca solida en el camino,&lt;br /&gt;no ser correspondido,&lt;br /&gt;quizas sea mi destino....&lt;br /&gt;Nortutan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-116018012448184601?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/116018012448184601/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=116018012448184601' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/116018012448184601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/116018012448184601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/10/mi-destino.html' title='MI destino'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-116009650400010175</id><published>2006-10-05T21:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T19:42:15.340-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Deceo de mi vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4556/3947/1600/piesitos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4556/3947/320/piesitos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Nostalgia de una vida que es muy dura, te trae muchos tormentos el pensar en el pasado por ese hijo que no ha llegado, pero que vendra en su momento ..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nortutan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-116009650400010175?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/116009650400010175/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=116009650400010175' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/116009650400010175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/116009650400010175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/10/mi-amiga.html' title='Deceo de mi vida'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35575751.post-116009178254616732</id><published>2006-10-05T20:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T17:14:39.523-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Una noche</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4556/3947/1600/atardecer.jpg_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4556/3947/320/atardecer.jpg_thumb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Una noche de mi vida que pasa entre sombras y destellos,este lugar es tan bello y me recuerda tanto a ti, que no puedo ya dormir al pensar, que estas tan lejos......&lt;br /&gt;Nortutan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35575751-116009178254616732?l=musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/feeds/116009178254616732/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35575751&amp;postID=116009178254616732' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/116009178254616732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35575751/posts/default/116009178254616732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-nostalgia.blogspot.com/2006/10/una-noche.html' title='Una noche'/><author><name>" Nortutan ".....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223338487928470615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2poFctlsAg/TYftBwva2KI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oNkBBp7jcWI/s220/163681_1726003161114_1569474604_1752220_5865958_n.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
