<?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-1114008810516406285</id><updated>2012-03-07T13:48:39.713+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Carlos Natale</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-4605611163091635455</id><published>2012-02-29T14:47:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2012-02-29T14:50:05.853+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Song to the siren</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/r4M5iSae5-w?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set adrift on shapeless oceans,&lt;br /&gt;I did all my best to smile,&lt;br /&gt;til your singing eyes and fingers&lt;br /&gt;drew me loving into your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you sang:&lt;br /&gt;"Sail to me, sail to me;&lt;br /&gt;let me enfold you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, here I am&lt;br /&gt;waiting to hold you.&lt;br /&gt;Did I dream you dreamed about me?&lt;br /&gt;Were you here when I was full sail?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my foolish boat is leaning, broken love lost on your rocks.&lt;br /&gt;For you sang:&lt;br /&gt;"Touch me not, touch me not, come back tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Oh my heart, oh my heart&lt;br /&gt;shies from the sorrow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm as puzzled as a newborn child.&lt;br /&gt;I'm as riddled as the tide.&lt;br /&gt;Should I stand amidst the breakers?&lt;br /&gt;Or shall I lie with death my bride?&lt;br /&gt;Hear me sing:&lt;br /&gt;"Swim to me, swim to me, let me enfold you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my heart, oh my heart&lt;br /&gt;shies from the sorrow."&lt;div 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/r4M5iSae5-w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-1432174827591530701</id><published>2012-02-21T16:57:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2012-02-21T16:57:39.674+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4KaKYS-i2Dk?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-1432174827591530701?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/1432174827591530701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eesPQhOpurY?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-2812967001564489738?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/2812967001564489738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/2812967001564489738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2012/01/no-se-tu.html' title='No se tu'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/eesPQhOpurY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-3104641292961955730</id><published>2011-12-19T04:46:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T02:24:56.242+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Karmacoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/UmjRic2vwls?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na voce rint' u core, agg' sentuto luntana, agg' capito ca ir tu ca m' chiamava io t' cunusco a semp' e semp t'agg amato qe quann cchiù t'amav' t'agg perduto&lt;br /&gt;(I heard a voice in my heart, in the distance...i understood you were calling me, I’ve always known you and from the beginning I’ve loved you, and when I loved you more I lost you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stamm azzeccat un rint'a n'at u' tiemp è comme u viento e sosc' fort e me turment si t'agg avut...ma nu m'abbasta ancora&lt;br /&gt;(we are close to each other, the weather is like the wind that blows hard and bothers me, I had u, but it was not enough for me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;curr' ammore p'stu munn vai e nun te fermà mai, jamaica a roma curr p' stu munno e vai e nun t' fermà mai&lt;br /&gt;(run my love around the world, jamaica a roma, and go, and don' t stop)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si te ne vai o t stai non cagna assai&lt;br /&gt;(if u stay or if u go, nothing will change that much)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si te ne vai o te stai nun cagnerà assai&lt;br /&gt;(if u stay or if u go, nothing will change that much)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chell ca vulissi nun me crere nun u saccio e nun me ne importa fino a quando sì rimast nun me n'importa si cu mme rimani ancora si cu mmè rimani ancora curr ammore pì stu munno e vai e nun te fermà mai...curr'curr p' stu munno vai e nun te fermà mai&lt;br /&gt;(what i would like, don' t believe me but i don't know and i don' t care until U will stay, if u will stay, run my dear around the world and go and never stop, run run around the world and go and never stop)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chill ca vulissi a me mi criri nun m'importa&lt;br /&gt;(what i would like, believe me i don' t care)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chill ca vulissi a me mi criri nun me n'importa&lt;br /&gt;(what i would like, believe me i don' t care)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;curr curr ammore p' stu munno vai e nun te fermà mai&lt;br /&gt;(run run around the world and go...and never stop)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-3104641292961955730?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-3289318988727233188</id><published>2011-12-09T17:59:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T17:59:30.902+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Surfin</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/c3OB7XftDOk?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-3289318988727233188?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/3289318988727233188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/3289318988727233188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/12/surfin.html' title='Surfin'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/c3OB7XftDOk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-3024201688500834155</id><published>2011-12-08T19:07:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T02:26:33.160+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Melt</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JD_D4BQrrt0?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-3024201688500834155?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/3024201688500834155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/3024201688500834155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='Melt'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JD_D4BQrrt0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-4444217769473517353</id><published>2011-11-24T16:34:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T16:53:43.523+10:00</updated><title type='text'>And I am not frightened of dying</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/azHnjQ2DMDI?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/azHnjQ2DMDI?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am not frightened of dying,&lt;br /&gt;any time will do, I don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;Why should I be frightened of dying?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;There's no reason for it, you've gotta go sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never said I was frightened of dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-4444217769473517353?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/4444217769473517353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/4444217769473517353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/11/and-i-am-not-frightened-of-dying.html' title='And I am not frightened of dying'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-4024205418924377791</id><published>2011-11-09T14:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T14:32:11.035+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Bill Frisell - Egg radio</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vY3cHQE9wyM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vY3cHQE9wyM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&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/1114008810516406285-4024205418924377791?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/4024205418924377791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/4024205418924377791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/11/bill-frisell-egg-radio.html' title='Bill Frisell - Egg radio'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-3646439498912960963</id><published>2011-10-31T18:33:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T18:35:16.208+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Intertiatic Ectopic Shapeshifting Penance-propulsion - The Mars Volta</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zuQM05xQkjg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zuQM05xQkjg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&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/1114008810516406285-3646439498912960963?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/3646439498912960963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/3646439498912960963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/10/intertiatic-ectopic-shapeshifting.html' title='Intertiatic Ectopic Shapeshifting Penance-propulsion - The Mars Volta'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-7283682190855776461</id><published>2011-10-14T20:33:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T23:15:10.942+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The wheels of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b25Ta-3UuhA?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b25Ta-3UuhA?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life are turning so much faster,&lt;br /&gt;the restless hands of time pass me by.&lt;br /&gt;There are dreams I'll never live to see&lt;br /&gt;but as long as you believe in me&lt;br /&gt;I'll still feel them on the way&lt;br /&gt;as I take life day by day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the wheels of time are turning so much stronger,&lt;br /&gt;the blues of days gone by weigh me down...&lt;br /&gt;but maybe love will come to rescue me,&lt;br /&gt;and I'll never ever set you free.&lt;br /&gt;Like the sea runs to the shore&lt;br /&gt;I've come back to you once more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life keep turning round and round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I should only have one tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;it's a lifetime if I knew&lt;br /&gt;I could spend that day with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, the wheels of love will turn my world forever.&lt;br /&gt;I want you in my arms for all time...&lt;br /&gt;and maybe love will come to rescue me,&lt;br /&gt;and I'll never ever set you free.&lt;br /&gt;Like the sea runs to the shore&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you forever more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life keep turning round and round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life keep turning so much faster&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life are turning so much stronger&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-7283682190855776461?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/7283682190855776461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/7283682190855776461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/10/wheels-of-life.html' title='The wheels of life'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-2186784476574445508</id><published>2011-10-10T02:08:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T02:08:22.980+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Sea green</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NcCPhbmdk90?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NcCPhbmdk90?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&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/1114008810516406285-2186784476574445508?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/2186784476574445508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/2186784476574445508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/10/sea-green.html' title='Sea green'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-2891047372447639751</id><published>2011-09-16T18:12:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T16:58:04.146+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyway</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/879VE086aP8?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/879VE086aP8?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;All the pumping is nearly over for my sweet heart,&lt;br /&gt;this is the one for me;&lt;br /&gt;time to meet the chef,&lt;br /&gt;O boy! the running man is out of death.&lt;br /&gt;Feel cold and old, it's getting hard to catch my breath.&lt;br /&gt;is back to ash, 'now, you've had your flash, boy'&lt;br /&gt;The rocks, in time compress&lt;br /&gt;your blood to oil,&lt;br /&gt;your flesh to coal,&lt;br /&gt;enrich the soil,&lt;br /&gt;not everybody's goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, they say she comes on a pale horse,&lt;br /&gt;but I'm sure I hear a train.&lt;br /&gt;O boy! I don't even feel no pain,&lt;br /&gt;I guess I must be driving myself insane.&lt;br /&gt;Damn it all! does earth plug a hole in heaven,&lt;br /&gt;or heaven plug a hole in earth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;'How wonderful to be so profound,&lt;br /&gt;when everything you are is dying underground.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the pull on the rope let me off at the rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;I could have been exploding in space,&lt;br /&gt;different orbits for my bones.&lt;br /&gt;Not me, just quietly buried in stones,&lt;br /&gt;keep the deadline open with my maker!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;See me stretch; for God's elastic acre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;The doorbell rings and its&lt;br /&gt;"Good morning Rael,&lt;br /&gt;so sorry you had to wait.&lt;br /&gt;It won't be long, yeh!&lt;br /&gt;She's very rarely late."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-2891047372447639751?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/2891047372447639751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/2891047372447639751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/09/good-morning-rael.html' title='Anyway'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-4046834794953968342</id><published>2011-09-11T23:30:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T19:45:12.104+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="640" src="http://agilescout.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/ground-zero-memorial-twin-towers-9-11-911-570x858.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See through the window,&lt;br /&gt;look at the light,&lt;br /&gt;smell the sweet flowers,&lt;br /&gt;see the sky bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shed not the tears&lt;br /&gt;as you feel I have gone,&lt;br /&gt;love never leaves,&lt;br /&gt;and my spirit lives on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk of me often,&lt;br /&gt;your words will be heard,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be by your side,&lt;br /&gt;as swift as a bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love life and laugh,&lt;br /&gt;together we'll be&lt;br /&gt;on the right path,&lt;br /&gt;as our spirits fly free.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-4046834794953968342?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/4046834794953968342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/4046834794953968342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/09/see-through-window-look-at-light-smell.html' title=''/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-8745947775169273690</id><published>2011-09-10T16:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T00:31:59.891+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Infected Грибы</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="345" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-MdgqTIFek4?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-MdgqTIFek4?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&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/1114008810516406285-8745947775169273690?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/8745947775169273690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/8745947775169273690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/09/infected.html' title='Infected Грибы'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-1439346546308080692</id><published>2011-09-04T21:44:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T17:18:58.112+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't worry about a thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="345" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aRLOCNKKZDY?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aRLOCNKKZDY?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about a thing,'cause every little thing gonna be all right.&lt;br /&gt;Singin': "Don't worry about a thing, 'cause every little thing gonna be all right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rise up this mornin', smiled with the risin' sun,&lt;br /&gt;Three little birds pitch by my doorstep singin' sweet songs of melodies pure and true,&lt;br /&gt;Sayin', "This is my message to you-ou-ou:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singin': "Don't worry 'bout a thing, 'cause every little thing gonna be all right.&lt;br /&gt;Singin': "Don't worry (don't worry) 'bout a thing, 'cause every little thing gonna be all right!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rise up this mornin', smiled with the risin' sun, three little birds pitch by my doorstep&lt;br /&gt;singin' sweet songs of melodies pure and true, sayin', "This is my message to you-ou-ou:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singin': "Don't worry about a thing, worry about a thing, oh!&lt;br /&gt;Every little thing gonna be all right.&amp;nbsp;Don't worry!"&lt;br /&gt;Singin': "Don't worry about a thing" - I won't worry! "'Cause every little thing gonna be all right." Singin': "Don't worry about a thing, 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right" - I won't worry! Singin': "Don't worry about a thing, 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right." Singin': "Don't worry about a thing, oh no! 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-1439346546308080692?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/1439346546308080692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/1439346546308080692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/09/three-little-birds-pure-and-true.html' title='Don&apos;t worry about a thing'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-5779257211656987534</id><published>2011-08-28T19:43:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T19:43:36.155+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Only you</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="345"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4cIiyfSZfzs?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4cIiyfSZfzs?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We suffer everyday, what is it for&lt;br /&gt;These crimes of illusion, are fooling us all&lt;br /&gt;And now I am weary and I feel like I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only you, who can tell me apart&lt;br /&gt;And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The size of our fight, it's just a dream&lt;br /&gt;We've crushed everything I can see, in this morning selfishly&lt;br /&gt;How we've failed and I feel like I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only you, who can tell me apart&lt;br /&gt;And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we've chosen to take all we can&lt;br /&gt;This shade of autumn, a stale bitter end&lt;br /&gt;Years of frustration lay down side by side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's only you, who can tell me apart&lt;br /&gt;And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only you, who can tell me apart&lt;br /&gt;And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-5779257211656987534?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/5779257211656987534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/5779257211656987534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/08/only-you.html' title='Only you'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-6549191071069665574</id><published>2011-08-27T14:28:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T14:53:54.285+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="420" height="345"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0CUJ6w0MGSs?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0CUJ6w0MGSs?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&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/1114008810516406285-6549191071069665574?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/6549191071069665574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/6549191071069665574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-6910402459781025024</id><published>2011-08-17T21:54:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T21:54:42.024+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Even the rivers have﻿ turned hostile</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZBjxLv9Dfhk?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZBjxLv9Dfhk?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadiya bair bhai&lt;br /&gt;Mora saiyyan bulave&lt;br /&gt;Sune nahi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-6910402459781025024?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/6910402459781025024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/6910402459781025024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/08/even-rivers-have-turned-hostile.html' title='Even the rivers have﻿ turned hostile'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-6918829633253853770</id><published>2011-08-08T20:09:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T20:09:54.017+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep blue day</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vGHL_x8_Ics?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vGHL_x8_Ics?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-4915318561892325000</id><published>2011-07-30T20:26:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T20:26:06.124+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Till the day I die</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MOkp5bsYgXU?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MOkp5bsYgXU?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-3169185122497802620</id><published>2011-07-14T22:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2012-02-29T13:54:30.201+10:00</updated><title type='text'>For the joy of it all</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="640" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2f2vz7T2mqY?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-3169185122497802620?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/3169185122497802620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width="485"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0LN596AaZ7E?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0LN596AaZ7E?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="485" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing new left to say can be heard&lt;br /&gt;Nothing helps me find my way, empty words&lt;br /&gt;No more will I question why, what we feel&lt;br /&gt;Nothing left to make me try, nothing’s real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear no one, no more fear, nothing hides in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my nothing here resides, inside me&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing left to hide, could be free&lt;br /&gt;No more clinging to this world, nothing here&lt;br /&gt;Insecurity unfolds.. no more fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear no one, no more fear.. nothing, no more fear &lt;br /&gt;No one, no more fear.. nothing hides in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling cuts me like a knife, and who's to say&lt;br /&gt;If we've everything in life, find our way&lt;br /&gt;In this nothing I have found nothing more&lt;br /&gt;But in the space inside my mind I open doors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doors.. no one open doors, no thing open doors&lt;br /&gt;No one open doors.. nothing hides&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-3878311554740385534?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/3878311554740385534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/3878311554740385534'/><link 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value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U2lITsMb4rA?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-953278701922863573?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/953278701922863573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/953278701922863573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-are-sounds-i-never-heard-before.html' title='The unexplainable'/><author><name>Escape 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;Me verás volar&lt;br /&gt;por la ciudad de la furia,&lt;br /&gt;donde nadie sabe de mi&lt;br /&gt;y yo soy parte de todos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada cambiará&lt;br /&gt;con un aviso de curva.&lt;br /&gt;En sus caras veo el temor,&lt;br /&gt;ya no hay fábulas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me verás caer&lt;br /&gt;como un ave de presa,&lt;br /&gt;me verás caer&lt;br /&gt;sobre terrazas desiertas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me desnudaré&lt;br /&gt;por las calles azules,&lt;br /&gt;me refugiaré&lt;br /&gt;antes que todos despierten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me dejarás dormir al amanecer&lt;br /&gt;entre tus piernas, entre tus piernas.&lt;br /&gt;Sabrás ocultarte bien y desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;entre la niebla, entre la niebla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un hombre alado&lt;br /&gt;extraña la tierra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me verás volar&lt;br /&gt;por la ciudad de la furia,&lt;br /&gt;donde nadie sabe de mi&lt;br /&gt;y yo soy parte de todos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con la luz del sol&lt;br /&gt;se derriten mis alas,&lt;br /&gt;sólo encuentro en la oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;lo que me une&lt;br /&gt;con la ciudad de la furia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me verás caer&lt;br /&gt;como una flecha salvaje,&lt;br /&gt;me verás caer&lt;br /&gt;entre vuelos fugaces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buenos Aires se ve&lt;br /&gt;tan susceptible,&lt;br /&gt;es el destino de furias&lt;br /&gt;lo que en sus caras persiste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me dejarás dormir al amanecer&lt;br /&gt;entre tus piernas, entre tus piernas.&lt;br /&gt;Sabrás ocultarte bien y desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;entre la niebla, entre la niebla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un hombre alado&lt;br /&gt;prefiere la noche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;In the city of the fury&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="new_selection_block0.7927890622522682" style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1em;"&gt;You'll see me fly&lt;br /&gt;by the city of fury,&lt;br /&gt;where no one knows about me&lt;br /&gt;and I am part of everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1em;"&gt;Nothing will change&lt;br /&gt;with a "curve-ahead" warning,&lt;br /&gt;I see fear in their faces,&lt;br /&gt;there are no more fables&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1em;"&gt;You'll see me fall&lt;br /&gt;like a bird of prey,&lt;br /&gt;You'll see me fall&lt;br /&gt;on empty terraces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1em;"&gt;I will get naked&lt;br /&gt;in the blue streets&lt;br /&gt;I will take refuge&lt;br /&gt;before all awake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1em;"&gt;You'll allow me to sleep until dawn&lt;br /&gt;between your legs, between your legs&lt;br /&gt;You'll know how to hide well and disappear,&lt;br /&gt;into the mist, into the mist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1em;"&gt;A winged man&lt;br /&gt;misses the land&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1em;"&gt;You'll see me fly&lt;br /&gt;by the city of fury&lt;br /&gt;where no one knows me&lt;br /&gt;and I am part of everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1em;"&gt;With the sunlight&lt;br /&gt;my wings will melt,&lt;br /&gt;only in the dark I can find&lt;br /&gt;what binds me&lt;br /&gt;to the city of fury&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1em;"&gt;You'll see me fall&lt;br /&gt;like a wild arrow,&lt;br /&gt;You'll see me fall&lt;br /&gt;between fleeting flights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1em;"&gt;Buenos Aires appears&lt;br /&gt;so touchy,&lt;br /&gt;it is the destiny of the fury&lt;br /&gt;that persists in their faces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1em;"&gt;You'll allow me to sleep until dawn&lt;br /&gt;between your legs, between your legs&lt;br /&gt;You'll know how to hide well and disappear,&lt;br /&gt;into the mist, into the mist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1em;"&gt;A winged man&lt;br /&gt;prefers the night&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/1114008810516406285-6942758284961457024?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/6942758284961457024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/6942758284961457024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-will-see-me-fall-like-wild-arrow.html' title='You will see me fall like a wild arrow'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-8523403867933516111</id><published>2011-06-04T09:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T21:03:05.554+10:00</updated><title type='text'>You are the truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/W_IEpV1JXpE?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-8523403867933516111?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/8523403867933516111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/8523403867933516111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-are-truth.html' title='You are the truth'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/W_IEpV1JXpE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-5177571775151660146</id><published>2011-05-14T16:45:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T19:13:03.544+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake up Gustavo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cimg%20src=%22http://img2.blogblog.com/img/video_object.png%22%20style=%22background-color:%20#b2b2b2; height: 349px; width: 425px; &amp;quot; class=&amp;quot;BLOGGER-object-element tr_noresize tr_placeholder&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;BLOGGER_object_188&amp;quot; data-original-id=&amp;quot;BLOGGER_object_188&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;"&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Y791e7WCF8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Y791e7WCF8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Despiértame cuando pase el temblor&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo, caminaré entre las piedras &lt;br /&gt;hasta sentir el temblor, en mis piernas. &lt;br /&gt;A veces tengo temor, lo sé.&lt;br /&gt;A veces vergüenza. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy sentado en un cráter desierto, &lt;br /&gt;sigo aguardando el temblor.. en&amp;nbsp;tu cuerpo. &lt;br /&gt;Nadie me vió partir, lo sé. &lt;br /&gt;Nadie me espera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay una grieta en mi corazón. &lt;br /&gt;Un planeta con desilusión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sé que te encontraré en esas ruinas &lt;br /&gt;y ya no tendremos que hablar y hablar ... del temblor. &lt;br /&gt;Te besaré en el templo, lo sé. &lt;br /&gt;Será un buen momento. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay una grieta en mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;Un planeta con desilusión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El temblor, &lt;br /&gt;despiértame cuando pase el temblor, &lt;br /&gt;despiértame cuando pase el temblor, &lt;br /&gt;despiértame,&lt;br /&gt;despiértame..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. cuando pase el temblor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wake me up when the tremor is past&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, will walk over the stones&lt;br /&gt;'til I feel the ground shaking, in my legs.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel fear, I know..&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sitting in a desert crater, &lt;br /&gt;still waiting to feel the tremor..&amp;nbsp;in your body. &lt;br /&gt;Nobody saw me leave, I know.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a crack in my heart. &lt;br /&gt;A planet&amp;nbsp;with disillusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I will find you among the ruins,&lt;br /&gt;and then we won't need to talk, and talk...&amp;nbsp;of the tremor.&lt;br /&gt;I will kiss you in the temple,&amp;nbsp;I know.&lt;br /&gt;It is going to be a good moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a crack in my heart. &lt;br /&gt;A planet with disillusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tremor, &lt;br /&gt;wake me up then when the&amp;nbsp;tremor is past, &lt;br /&gt;wake me up then when the&amp;nbsp;tremor is past,&lt;br /&gt;wake me up,&lt;br /&gt;wake me up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. when the&amp;nbsp;tremor is past.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-5177571775151660146?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/5177571775151660146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/5177571775151660146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/05/wake-up-gustavo.html' title='Wake up Gustavo'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-1426153027950249166</id><published>2011-05-04T20:54:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T17:00:32.982+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel no pain cos I'm an island</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/11TgfNz53SI?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/11TgfNz53SI?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel no pain&lt;br /&gt;cos I'm an island.&lt;br /&gt;I will remain,&lt;br /&gt;in the deafness of your silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;always never.&lt;br /&gt;He said you're here,&lt;br /&gt;here with me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel no gain&lt;br /&gt;when you're around me.&lt;br /&gt;I'll try again.&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness you astound me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you sometimes&lt;br /&gt;always never.&lt;br /&gt;He said you're here,&lt;br /&gt;here with me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you sometimes&lt;br /&gt;always never.&lt;br /&gt;He said you're here,&lt;br /&gt;here with me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's growing cold,&lt;br /&gt;I'm growing old,&lt;br /&gt;is this the only way to see the fire?&lt;br /&gt;It's raining...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-1426153027950249166?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/1426153027950249166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/1426153027950249166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-feel-no-pain-cos-im-island.html' title='I feel no pain cos I&apos;m an island'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-7833742869528307207</id><published>2011-05-01T20:40:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T14:53:28.377+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing sets us free, nothing remains</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KpiY999wHTM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KpiY999wHTM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella durmio al calor de las masas&lt;br /&gt;y yo desperté queriendo soñarla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algún tiempo atrás pensé en escribirle,&lt;br /&gt;que nunca sorteé las trampas del amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De aquel amor, de música ligera,&lt;br /&gt;nada nos libra, nada mas queda..&lt;br /&gt;nada mas queda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No le enviaré cenizas de rosas,&lt;br /&gt;ni pienso evitar un roce secreto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De aquel amor, de música ligera,&lt;br /&gt;nada nos libra, nada mas queda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De aquel amor, de música ligera,&lt;br /&gt;nada nos libra, nada mas queda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nada mas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nada mas queda..&lt;br /&gt;nada mas queda..&lt;br /&gt;nada mas queda..&lt;br /&gt;nada mas queda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OF LIGHT MUSIC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She slept to the heat of the crowd&lt;br /&gt;and I woke up wanting to dream about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some time back I thought about writing her&lt;br /&gt;that I never sorted out the traps of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of that love of light music,&lt;br /&gt;nothing sets us free, nothing remains&lt;br /&gt;nothing remains..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't send her ashes of roses,&lt;br /&gt;nor do I plan to avoid a secret soft touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of that love, of light music,&lt;br /&gt;nothing sets us free, nothing remains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of that love, of light music,&lt;br /&gt;nothing sets us free, nothing remains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing remains..&lt;br /&gt;nothing remains..&lt;br /&gt;nothing remains..&lt;br /&gt;nothing remains..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-7833742869528307207?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/7833742869528307207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/7833742869528307207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/05/de-musica-ligera.html' title='Nothing sets us free, nothing remains'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-4065819483051278919</id><published>2011-04-30T11:10:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T19:01:58.564+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Last chance to evacuate Planet Earth before it is recycled</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x2kfs7dYFQ8?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x2kfs7dYFQ8?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you fall asleep with me,&lt;br /&gt;you can dream and drowse,&lt;br /&gt;the minutes turn to hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could climb a tree or two&lt;br /&gt;and watch the sun go down&lt;br /&gt;upon our sleepy town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the time I spent with you&lt;br /&gt;summer went away&lt;br /&gt;and we just weren't the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just you and me alone,&lt;br /&gt;not grown ups but not kids,&lt;br /&gt;you kissed me on the lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me say that our mission here at this time is about to come to a close in the next few days. We came from distant space, and even what some might call somewhat of another dimension, and we are about to return from whence we came. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It requires, if you move into that evolutionary kingdom, that you leave behind everything of human ways, human behavior, human ignorance, human misinformation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I would title this tape, it would be 'Last Chance to Evacuate Planet Earth Before it is Recycled'. Last chance to evacuate Earth before it is recycled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-4065819483051278919?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/4065819483051278919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/4065819483051278919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/04/recycled.html' title='Last chance to evacuate Planet Earth before it is recycled'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-3539482832034510424</id><published>2011-04-28T20:45:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T19:01:59.984+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I am waiting for your love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eno_nlAXfHI?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eno_nlAXfHI?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am waiting for your love,&lt;br /&gt;missing faces in my room.&lt;br /&gt;I am waiting for your love,&lt;br /&gt;lying looking at the moon.. moon, moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotional..&lt;br /&gt;Devotional..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me the greatest love,&lt;br /&gt;something there is in heaven,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I just can't hide&lt;br /&gt;why can't we live together no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am waiting for your love&lt;br /&gt;we´re playing silly games.&lt;br /&gt;I am waiting for your love,&lt;br /&gt;let me standing in the rain.. rain, rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotional..&lt;br /&gt;Devotional..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me the greatest love,&lt;br /&gt;something there is in heaven,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I just can't hide,&lt;br /&gt;why can't we live together no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am waiting for your love&lt;br /&gt;I am waiting for your love&lt;br /&gt;I am waiting for your loove&lt;br /&gt;I am waiting for your looove&lt;br /&gt;I am waiting for your love&lt;br /&gt;I am waiting for your looove&lt;br /&gt;oh no no no oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;oh no no no&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-3539482832034510424?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/3539482832034510424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/3539482832034510424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-am-waiting-for-your-love.html' title='I am waiting for your love'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-3743185095729902425</id><published>2011-04-27T21:10:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T17:47:35.531+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Lamento Boliviano</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zcvOxGERod8?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zcvOxGERod8?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me quieren agitar, &lt;br /&gt;me incitan a gritar. &lt;br /&gt;Yo soy como una roca, &lt;br /&gt;palabras no me tocan. &lt;br /&gt;Adentro hay un volcan &lt;br /&gt;que pronto va a estallar, &lt;br /&gt;yo quiero estar tranquilo.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es mi situacion &lt;br /&gt;una desolacion. &lt;br /&gt;Yo soy como un lamento, &lt;br /&gt;lamento boliviano, &lt;br /&gt;que un dia empezo &lt;br /&gt;y no va a terminar, &lt;br /&gt;y a nadie hace daño.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah… &lt;br /&gt;Yo… &lt;br /&gt;Hey… &lt;br /&gt;Yeah… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y yo estoy aquí, &lt;br /&gt;borracho y loco, &lt;br /&gt;y mi corazon idiota &lt;br /&gt;siempre brillará. &lt;br /&gt;Y yo te amaré, &lt;br /&gt;te amare por siempre, &lt;br /&gt;nena no te peines en la cama &lt;br /&gt;que los viajantes &lt;br /&gt;se van a atrasar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah… &lt;br /&gt;Yo… &lt;br /&gt;Hey… &lt;br /&gt;Yeah… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y yo estoy aquí, &lt;br /&gt;borracho y loco, &lt;br /&gt;y mi corazon idiota &lt;br /&gt;siempre brillará. &lt;br /&gt;Y yo te amaré, &lt;br /&gt;te amare por siempre, &lt;br /&gt;nena no te peines en la cama &lt;br /&gt;que los viajantes &lt;br /&gt;se van a atrasar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y yo estoy aquí, &lt;br /&gt;borracho y loco, &lt;br /&gt;y mi corazon idiota &lt;br /&gt;siempre brillará. &lt;br /&gt;Y yo te amaré, &lt;br /&gt;te amare por siempre, &lt;br /&gt;nena no te peines en la cama &lt;br /&gt;que los viajantes &lt;br /&gt;se van a atrasar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bolivian lament &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They want to agitate me, &lt;br /&gt;they incite me to scream. &lt;br /&gt;I am like a rock, &lt;br /&gt;words don't touch me. &lt;br /&gt;Inside there is a vulcan &lt;br /&gt;which will soon explode, &lt;br /&gt;I want to be tranquil.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my situation &lt;br /&gt;a desolation. &lt;br /&gt;I am like a lament, &lt;br /&gt;a Bolivian lament, &lt;br /&gt;that started one day &lt;br /&gt;and will never stop, &lt;br /&gt;and it hurts no one.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah… &lt;br /&gt;Yo… &lt;br /&gt;Hey… &lt;br /&gt;Yeah… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am here, &lt;br /&gt;drunk and crazy, &lt;br /&gt;and my idiot heart &lt;br /&gt;will always shine. &lt;br /&gt;And I will love you, &lt;br /&gt;love you forever, &lt;br /&gt;babe don't brush your hair on the bed &lt;br /&gt;coz the travellers &lt;br /&gt;will get late. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah… &lt;br /&gt;Yo… &lt;br /&gt;Hey… &lt;br /&gt;Yeah… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am here, &lt;br /&gt;drunk and crazy, &lt;br /&gt;and my idiot heart &lt;br /&gt;will always shine. &lt;br /&gt;And I will love you, &lt;br /&gt;love you forever, &lt;br /&gt;babe don't brush your hair on the bed &lt;br /&gt;coz the travellers &lt;br /&gt;will get late. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am here, &lt;br /&gt;drunk and crazy, &lt;br /&gt;and my idiot heart &lt;br /&gt;will always shine. &lt;br /&gt;And I will love you, &lt;br /&gt;love you forever, &lt;br /&gt;babe don't brush your hair on the bed &lt;br /&gt;coz the travellers &lt;br /&gt;will get late.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-3743185095729902425?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/3743185095729902425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/3743185095729902425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/04/lamento-boliviano.html' title='Lamento Boliviano'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-292150375528465308</id><published>2011-04-19T19:32:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T19:57:41.672+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Acidic colours</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject" width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;embed height="390" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XbyL2layJ-U?fs="" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" hl="en_US&amp;amp;rel="&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MtLG7dxSRJE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MtLG7dxSRJE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject" width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-292150375528465308?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/292150375528465308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/292150375528465308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/04/acidic-colours.html' title='Acidic colours'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-4998858987200215578</id><published>2011-04-04T07:57:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T20:20:36.689+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Arbeit Macht Frei</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GExII0ddGRs?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelle tue miserie, &lt;br /&gt;riconoscerai &lt;br /&gt;il significato &lt;br /&gt;di un arbeit macht frei &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetra economia, &lt;br /&gt;quotidiana umilta', &lt;br /&gt;ti spingono sempre &lt;br /&gt;verso arbeit macht frei &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consapevolezza, &lt;br /&gt;ogni volta di piu', &lt;br /&gt;ti fara' vedere &lt;br /&gt;cos'e' arbeit macht frei &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your miseries, &lt;br /&gt;you will recognize &lt;br /&gt;the meaning of an arbeit macht frei &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetra economy, &lt;br /&gt;daily humility, &lt;br /&gt;they always push you &lt;br /&gt;towards arbeit macht frei &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wisdom, &lt;br /&gt;more every time, &lt;br /&gt;will make you see &lt;br /&gt;what an arbeit macht frei is&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-4998858987200215578?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/4998858987200215578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8mSQGXQN9_Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8mSQGXQN9_Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-4619554126195411920?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/4619554126195411920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/4619554126195411920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/04/why-no-dogs-in-nizamabad.html' title='Why No Dogs In Nizamabad'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-5490643940671553022</id><published>2011-03-31T21:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T21:26:27.713+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cycle</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sNP5Erhi_IM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'era una volta una mela, a cavallo di una foglia.&lt;br /&gt;Cavalca, cavalca, cavalca, cavalca, cavalca, cavalca.&lt;br /&gt;Insieme attraversarono il mare,&lt;br /&gt;impararono a nuotare.&lt;br /&gt;Giunti in cima al mare, dove il mondo diventa mancino, &lt;br /&gt;la mela, lasciò il suo vecchio vestito, &lt;br /&gt;era la prima volta, naturalmente, di ogni cosa, &lt;br /&gt;lasciò il suo vecchio vestito, &lt;br /&gt;e prese l'abito da sposa più rosso, più rosso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma, poi, giunsero in un paese giallo di grano, in un paese giallo di grano &lt;br /&gt;pieno pieno pieno cosi, pieno di gente felice, pieno di gente felice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E la mela, quella gente, scesero cantando fino alla grande piazza.&lt;br /&gt;Qui, altra gente si unì al coro.&lt;br /&gt;"Ma dove siamo? ma dove siamo? dove siamo?" chiese la mela.&lt;br /&gt;"Ah, se credi che il mondo sia piatto allora sei arrivata alla fine del mondo. Se invece credi che il mondo sia tondo allora sali, dai su, sali, dai, sali, sali, sali e incomincia un giro tondo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E la mela, cosa fece, salì, salì, salì, salì, salì, salì, salì, salì, salì.&lt;br /&gt;Invece la foglia, non aveva capito, e saltò, saltò, saltò, saltò, saltò, saltò.&lt;br /&gt;Rientrò nel mare e nessuno, dico nessuno, la vide più.&lt;br /&gt;Ma, forse per lei, il mondo era ancora piatto..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE ODESSA'S APPLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time there was an apple horse-riding a leaf. &lt;br /&gt;Ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, ride. &lt;br /&gt;Together they got accross the sea. &lt;br /&gt;They learned to swim. &lt;br /&gt;Once they got to the top of the sea, where the world becomes small, &lt;br /&gt;the apple left its old clothes, it was the first time, naturally, of everything, &lt;br /&gt;it left its old clothes,&lt;br /&gt;and took the redder wedding dress, the redder one.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So, then, they arrived to a corn-yellow country, a corn-yellow country&lt;br /&gt;full full so full, full of happy people happy, full of happy people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the apple, those people, singing, went down to the big square.&lt;br /&gt;Here, other people joined the chorus.&lt;br /&gt;"But where are we? But where are we? Where are we?", asked the apple. &lt;br /&gt;"Ah, if you believe the world is flat then you have arrived to the end of the world. If you instead believe the world is round then get out, get out, come on, get out, get out, get out, get out and start turning round!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the apple, what it did, it got out, got out, got out, got out, got out, got out, got out, got out, got out.&lt;br /&gt;The leaf instead did not understand, and jumped out, jumped out, jumped out, jumped out, jumped out, jumped out.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the sea and no one, I say no one, saw it again.&lt;br /&gt;So, maybe for her, the world was still flat..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-3000911669423021586?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/3000911669423021586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ArTxnjbahIA?fs=" hl="en_US&amp;amp;rel=" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many drops of dew around me,&lt;br /&gt;I look for the sun but I cannot find it.&lt;br /&gt;The land is still sleeping, perhaps not.&lt;br /&gt;And it wakes up, it seems to be looking at me, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Already the smell of soil, the smell of grain&lt;br /&gt;rises slowly towards me,&lt;br /&gt;and life beats gently on my chest,&lt;br /&gt;I breathe the mist, I think of you.&lt;br /&gt;So much green all around and even farther,&lt;br /&gt;looks like a sea of grass.&lt;br /&gt;And softly my thoughts fly and go away&lt;br /&gt;I am almost afraid they will get lost...&lt;br /&gt;A horse tends his neck over the green,&lt;br /&gt;remains still like me,&lt;br /&gt;I step, looks at me, it has already fled&lt;br /&gt;I breathe the mist, I think of you.&lt;br /&gt;No, what am I, right now I don't know&lt;br /&gt;I am just a man in search of himself&lt;br /&gt;No, what am I, right now I don't know&lt;br /&gt;I am only, only the sound of my step&lt;br /&gt;and meanwhile the sun is filtering through the fog already&lt;br /&gt;the day will be as always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quante gocce di rugiada intorno a me&lt;br /&gt;cerco il sole, ma non c'è.&lt;br /&gt;Dorme ancora la campagna, forse no,&lt;br /&gt;è sveglia, mi guarda, non so.&lt;br /&gt;Già l'odore della terra, odor di grano&lt;br /&gt;sale adagio verso me,&lt;br /&gt;e la vita nel mio petto batte piano,&lt;br /&gt;respiro la nebbia, penso a te.&lt;br /&gt;Quanto verde tutto intorno, e ancor più in là&lt;br /&gt;sembra quasi un mare d'erba,&lt;br /&gt;e leggero il mio pensiero vola e va&lt;br /&gt;ho quasi paura che si perda...&lt;br /&gt;Un cavallo tende il collo verso il prato&lt;br /&gt;resta fermo come me.&lt;br /&gt;Io faccio un passo, lui mi vede, è già fuggito&lt;br /&gt;respiro la nebbia, penso a te.&lt;br /&gt;No, cosa sono adesso non lo so,&lt;br /&gt;sono solo un uomo in cerca di se stesso.&lt;br /&gt;No, cosa sono adesso non lo so,&lt;br /&gt;sono solo, sono solo il suono del mio passo.&lt;br /&gt;e intanto il sole tra la nebbia filtra già&lt;br /&gt;il giorno come sempre sarà.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-7636278184223662264?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/7636278184223662264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/7636278184223662264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-am-only-sound-of-my-step.html' title='I am only the sound of my step'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-6131153338633049915</id><published>2011-01-11T20:04:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T18:55:47.573+10:00</updated><title type='text'>What's the key, what's the secret to be at peace completely</title><content type='html'>&lt;a class="BLOGGER-object-element tr_noresize tr_placeholder" data-original-id="BLOGGER_object_0" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cimg%20src=" http:="" id="BLOGGER_object_0" img2.blogblog.com="" img="" style="background-color: #b2b2b2; height: 385px; width: 480px;" video_object.png"=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="BLOGGER-object-element tr_noresize tr_placeholder" data-original-id="BLOGGER_object_4" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cimg%20src=" http:="" id="BLOGGER_object_4" img2.blogblog.com="" img="" style="background-color: #b2b2b2; height: &amp;quot;349&amp;quot;px; width: &amp;quot;425&amp;quot;px;" video_object.png"=""&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pt_I4sjf1ks?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pt_I4sjf1ks?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MI CONFESION&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proyecto Gotan... desde el Koxmoz para el mundo...Buenos Aires Argentina...si, soy yo… y la voz de mi pensamiento...pensamientos del corazón. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cómo es la clave, cuál el secreto para estar en paz por completo? dos pies en la tierra y un relato desde hace rato me tienen sujeto. El mundo es mi suelo, el cielo mi techo, Buenos Aires donde cosecho mis anhelos y mis pasiones, pero solo hay vacío y no estoy satisfecho...y no estoy satisfecho...y no estoy satisfecho. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si hablo de amor... se que la extraño, de mis actos en vida soy dueño, pero me calla el dolor por el daño, es como un sueño dentro de otro sueño. Apuesto a pleno pero de callado, cada uno en la suya, yo ando rayado, sigo esperando sentado... que esta vez el destino no me deje plantado... no, que no me deje plantado... no nena...escuchame bien... no es chamuyo...es amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chili Parker) &lt;br /&gt;Me la batió un gomía che, la culpa no fue mía, de amor yo no se nada, lo mío es la astronomía, vos sabias bien que yo era un mamarracho, vos lo sabias bien...soy un borracho. Así que ya no me reclames, no me esperes flaca ya no me llames, todos lo saben prefiero ser MC, hasta el farolito de la calle en que nací. Tengo una balada para un loco, que la compuse yo, para mi, porque estoy loco, y eso me provocó que en vos pensase, y así un poema nace. Los más hábiles dejamos pasar los abriles, inmóviles para no quedar como giles, y así ya no me enamoro de nuevo... y así ya no me enamoro de vos de nuevo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Apolo Novax) &lt;br /&gt;Pensamientos del corazón … son mi confesión...'¿que?'... tampoco mi inspiración. &lt;br /&gt;Pensamientos del corazón … son mi confesión...'que se yo, pero sé que no es chamuyo'... tampoco mi inspiración. ( Bis X2) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chili Parker) &lt;br /&gt;... y es así, todos tropezamos con la misma piedra. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Apolo Novax) &lt;br /&gt;No es chamuyo...es amor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY CONFESSION&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotan Project... From the Koxmoz for the world... Buenos Aires Argentina... Yes, it's me... and the voice of my thought.. thoughts of the heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the key, what's the secret to be at peace completely? two feet on the earth and a story have kept me held down for a while. The world is my floor, the sky my ceiling, Buenos Aires where I harvest my longings and my passions, but there's only a void and I'm not satisfied...and I'm not satisfied...and I'm not satisfied. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I speak of love... I know that I miss her, of my actions in life I am owner, but I'm kept silent by the pain from the damage, it's like a dream within another dream. I bet all or nothing, but remain quiet, to each it's own, I go around crazy, still sitting waiting... that this time destiny won't leave me stood up... no, that it won't stand me up.. no babe.. listen to me well, it's not just talk... it's love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chili Parker) &lt;br /&gt;It was revealed to me by a friend, it wasn't my fault, of love I know nothing, my thing is astronomy, you knew full well I wasn't just a buffoon, you knew... I'm just a drunkard. So don't reproach me, don't wait for me and don't call me, everyone knows I'd rather be an MC, even the streetlights on the street where I was born. I have a ballad for someone crazy, that I composed myself, for me, because I'm crazy, and that made me crave thinking of you, and thus a poem is born. The most shrewd of us allow all aprils to pass, immobile so we are not left as if unidentified, that way I won't ever fall in love again, and that way I won't fall in love with you again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Apolo Novax) &lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of the heart … They are my confession...'¿what?'... and not my inspiration. &lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of the heart … They are my confession...'what do I know, but I know it's not just talk'... neither my inspiration. ( Bis X2) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chili Parker) &lt;br /&gt;... And so it is, we all trip on the same stone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Apolo Novax) &lt;br /&gt;It's not just words...it's love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-6131153338633049915?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/6131153338633049915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/6131153338633049915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2011/01/mi-confesion.html' title='What&apos;s the key, what&apos;s the secret to be at peace completely'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I long to go&lt;br /&gt;Love started here&lt;br /&gt;Shoot your star&lt;br /&gt;Be a light&lt;br /&gt;Is that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you call&lt;br /&gt;Deer stop bottle in a shell&lt;br /&gt;Shoot a thousand stars over me&lt;br /&gt;Love to come home&lt;br /&gt;You've arrested a knight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say my name&lt;br /&gt;Whisper it, don't ever turn&lt;br /&gt;I'm deliciously wired&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling in a cloud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deer stop bottle in a shell&lt;br /&gt;Shoot a thousand stars over&lt;br /&gt;Say my name&lt;br /&gt;Whisper it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-6151850780445210742?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eyUta-SaPXc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eyUta-SaPXc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please could you stay a while to share my grief?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wandering stars, &lt;br /&gt;for whom it is reserved,&lt;br /&gt;the blackness of darkness, forever&lt;br /&gt;Wandering stars, &lt;br /&gt;for whom it is reserved,&lt;br /&gt;the blackness of darkness, forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who have seen the needles eye now tread&lt;br /&gt;Like a husk from which all that was now has fled&lt;br /&gt;And the masks that the monsters wear&lt;br /&gt;To feed upon their prey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved,&lt;br /&gt;The blackness of darkness, forever&lt;br /&gt;Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved,&lt;br /&gt;The blackness of darkness, forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doubled up inside&lt;br /&gt;take a while to shed my grief&lt;br /&gt;Always doubled up inside&lt;br /&gt;Taunted, cruel.... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved,&lt;br /&gt;The blackness of darkness, forever&lt;br /&gt;Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved,&lt;br /&gt;The blackness of darkness, forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time that I will suffer less&lt;br /&gt;is when I never have to wake&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-8815455180494321083?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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whine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;embed height="385" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z28Og9EdvcY?fs=" hl="en_US&amp;amp;rel=" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter's come&lt;br /&gt;Grey shrouds the sun&lt;br /&gt;Grey shrouds the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter has come&lt;br /&gt;Grey shrouds the sun&lt;br /&gt;And summer is gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold wind&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you whine&lt;br /&gt;White world&lt;br /&gt;You are a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;You've been falling down&lt;br /&gt;Falling down such a long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skeletal trees&lt;br /&gt;Shiver in the breeze&lt;br /&gt;Leaves have fallen down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skeletal trees&lt;br /&gt;Shiver in the breeze&lt;br /&gt;Snow is on the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold wind&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you whine&lt;br /&gt;White world&lt;br /&gt;You are a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;You've been falling down&lt;br /&gt;Falling down such a long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaves have fallen down&lt;br /&gt;Snow is on the ground&lt;br /&gt;The sky is bright grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaves have fallen down&lt;br /&gt;Snow is on the ground&lt;br /&gt;The night's run away with the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold wind&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you whine&lt;br /&gt;White world&lt;br /&gt;You are a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;You've been falling down&lt;br /&gt;Falling down such a long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter's come&lt;br /&gt;Grey shrouds the sun&lt;br /&gt;The night's run away with the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter has come&lt;br /&gt;Grey shrouds the sun&lt;br /&gt;And summer is gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold wind&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you whine&lt;br /&gt;White world&lt;br /&gt;You are a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;You've been falling down&lt;br /&gt;Falling down such a long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skeletal trees&lt;br /&gt;Shiver in the breeze&lt;br /&gt;Leaves have fallen down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skeletal trees&lt;br /&gt;Shiver in the breeze&lt;br /&gt;Snow is on the ground&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-662204321479019909?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/662204321479019909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/662204321479019909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/11/cold-wind-let-me-hear-you-whine.html' title='Cold wind, let me hear you whine'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-9176218353010915633</id><published>2010-11-07T09:02:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T06:15:39.970+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks to life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;embed height="385" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/736msWmux2M?fs=" hl="en_US&amp;amp;rel=" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;Gracias a la vida, que me ha dado tanto. - Thanks to life, that has given me so much.&lt;br /&gt;Me dio dos luceros que cuando los abro, - It gave me two bright stars that, when I open them,&lt;br /&gt;perfecto distingo lo negro del blanco, - I can perfectly distinguish the black from the white,&lt;br /&gt;y en el alto cielo su fondo estrellado, - and, in the high sky, the starred background,&lt;br /&gt;y en las multitudes, a la mujer que yo amo - and within the crowd, the woman I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida, que a mi me ha dado tanto. - Thanks to life, that has given so much to me.&lt;br /&gt;Me ha dado el oído, que en todo su ancho, - It has given me the hearing which, in all its wide,&lt;br /&gt;graba noche y día, grillos y canarios, - records, each night and day, crickets and canaries,&lt;br /&gt;martillos, turbinas, ladridos, chubascos, - hammers, turbines, barks, heavy showers,&lt;br /&gt;y la voz tan tierna de la que estoy amando. - and the tender voice of the woman I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida, que me ha dado tanto. - Thanks to life, that has given me so much.&lt;br /&gt;Me ha dado el sonido y el abecedario, - It has given me the sound and the alphabet,&lt;br /&gt;con el las palabras que pienso.. que pienso y declaro. - and with it, the words I think.. I think and declare.&lt;br /&gt;Madre, amigo, hermano, y luz alumbrando - Mother, friend, brother, and a light that illuminates&lt;br /&gt;la ruta del alma de la que estoy amando. - the route to the soul of the woman I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida, que me ha dado tanto. - Thanks to life, that has given me so much.&lt;br /&gt;Me ha dado la marcha de mis pies cansados, - It has given me the march of my tired feet,&lt;br /&gt;con ellos anduve ciudades.. ciudades y charcos, - with them I walked cities.. cities and puddles,&lt;br /&gt;playas y desiertos, montañas y llanos, - beaches and deserts, mountains and plains,&lt;br /&gt;y la casa tuya, tu calle y tu patio. - and your house, your street and your courtyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida, que me ha dado tanto. - Thanks to life, that has given me so much.&lt;br /&gt;Me dio el corazón que agita su marco - It has given me the heart that shakes its frame&lt;br /&gt;cuando miro el fruto del cerebro humano, - when I see the fruits of the human brain,&lt;br /&gt;cuando miro al bueno tan lejos del malo, - when I see the good so far from the bad,&lt;br /&gt;cuando miro el fondo de tus ojos claros. - when I see the depth of your clear eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida, que a mi me ha dado tanto. - Thanks to life, that has given so much to me.&lt;br /&gt;Me ha dado la risa y me ha dado el llanto. - It has given me the laughter and it has given me the tears,&lt;br /&gt;así yo distingo dichas.. dichas de quebrantos, - so I can distinguish happiness.. happiness from sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;los dos materiales que forman mi canto, - the two materials that make my singing,&lt;br /&gt;y el canto de todos, que es mi mismo canto, - and the singing of everyone, which is my same singing,&lt;br /&gt;y el canto de ustedes, que es mi propio canto, - and your singing, which is my own singing,&lt;br /&gt;y el canto de todos, que es mi mismo canto, - and the singing of everyone, which is my same singing.&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida. - Thanks to life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-9176218353010915633?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/9176218353010915633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/9176218353010915633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanks-to-life.html' title='Thanks to life'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-2809224916959079898</id><published>2010-10-26T20:53:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T20:54:06.368+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm loving angels instead</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aUFlGvYRGlc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aUFlGvYRGlc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;the larger her hand 'till no one understands&lt;br /&gt;why for so long she'd been gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I stood very still by the window sill&lt;br /&gt;and I wondered for those I love still&lt;br /&gt;I cried in my mind where I stand behind&lt;br /&gt;the beauty of love's in her eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was long gone, long, long gone&lt;br /&gt;She was gone, gone, the bigger they come&lt;br /&gt;the larger her hand 'till no one understands&lt;br /&gt;why for so long she'd been gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I borrowed the page&lt;br /&gt;from a leopard's cage&lt;br /&gt;and I prowled in the evening sun's glaze&lt;br /&gt;Her head lifted high to the light in the sky&lt;br /&gt;The opening dawn on her face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was long gone long, long gone&lt;br /&gt;She was gone, gone, the bigger they come&lt;br /&gt;the larger her hand 'till no one understands&lt;br /&gt;why for so long she'd been gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I stood very still by the window sill&lt;br /&gt;and I wondered for those I love still&lt;br /&gt;I cried in my mind where I stand behind&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of love's in her eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was long gone, long, long gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-291229880513781155?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/291229880513781155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/291229880513781155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-i-stood-very-still-by-window-sill.html' title='And I stood very still by the window sill..'/><author><name>Escape 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forces, they are the same that burn crosses&lt;br /&gt;Huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Killing in the name of!&lt;br /&gt;Killing in the name of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya&lt;br /&gt;But now you do what they told ya&lt;br /&gt;Well now you do what they told ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites&lt;br /&gt;You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites&lt;br /&gt;Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites&lt;br /&gt;You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of those that work forces, are the same that hold office&lt;br /&gt;Some of those that burn crosses, are the same that hold office&lt;br /&gt;Some of those that burn crosses, are the same that hold office&lt;br /&gt;Some of those that burn crosses, they are the same that hold office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Killing in the name of!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control&lt;br /&gt;And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites&lt;br /&gt;You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites&lt;br /&gt;Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites&lt;br /&gt;You justify those that died&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me!&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me!&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me!&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me!&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me!&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me!&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me!&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me!&lt;br /&gt;Motherfucker!&lt;br /&gt;Uggh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-7048273327040638960?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/7048273327040638960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/7048273327040638960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/10/killing-in-name-of_12.html' title='Killing in the 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lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_zexdEenbt4?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_zexdEenbt4?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History's lesson is written in the blood of the vanquished, it is spelled down in the ruins of forgotten civilisation, in their monuments to their grandour, and the monuments to their falling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History's lesson reveals that war is the father of all and the king of all And some he has made gods, some men, some bond, and some free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The history of the world is the history of wars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the history of people preying upon people and people resisting predation It's a struggle of competing societies to survive in a world of natural, biological and socio-political strife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why it is so difficult to turn a single page of history without reading of war, combat, strife, revolution, uprising, invasion, insurrection, strike or some form of violence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great heroes of history are the mass murderes of history.&lt;br /&gt;Alexander the great, Charlemagne, Genghis Khan, and on and on and on...&lt;br /&gt;During the first middle of the century, more than 70 million people were killed per the results of wars, revolutions, insurrections, rebellions, massacres, assassinations, executions, exterminations, genocides, and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History's lesson reveals that war is the father of all&lt;br /&gt;And the king of all&lt;br /&gt;And some he has made gods, some men, some bond, and some free&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-4583777853500054797?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/4583777853500054797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/4583777853500054797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/09/history-lesson.html' title='History lesson'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' 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the last to go&lt;br /&gt;It is so strange the way things turn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drove the night toward my home&lt;br /&gt;the place that I was born, on the lakeside&lt;br /&gt;As daylight broke, I saw the earth&lt;br /&gt;the trees had burned down to the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up&lt;br /&gt;you still have us&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up&lt;br /&gt;we don't need much of anything&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up&lt;br /&gt;'cause somewhere there's a place&lt;br /&gt;where we belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest your head&lt;br /&gt;You worry too much&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When times get rough&lt;br /&gt;you can fall back on us,&lt;br /&gt;don't give up&lt;br /&gt;please don't give up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'got to walk out of here&lt;br /&gt;I can't take anymore&lt;br /&gt;Going to stand on that bridge,&lt;br /&gt;keep my eyes down below&lt;br /&gt;Whatever may come,&lt;br /&gt;and whatever may go&lt;br /&gt;That river's flowing&lt;br /&gt;That river's flowing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moved on to another town,&lt;br /&gt;tried hard to settle down&lt;br /&gt;For every job, so many men,&lt;br /&gt;so many men no-one needs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up&lt;br /&gt;'cause you have friends&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up&lt;br /&gt;you're not the only one&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up&lt;br /&gt;no reason to be ashamed&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up&lt;br /&gt;you still have us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up now&lt;br /&gt;we're proud of who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up&lt;br /&gt;you know it's never been easy&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up&lt;br /&gt;'cause I believe there's a place,&lt;br /&gt;there's a place where we belong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-4378831996582963464?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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hl="en_US&amp;amp;rel=" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you.&lt;br /&gt;When mountains crumble to the sea, there would still be you and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind woman, I give you my all, Kind woman, nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little drops of rain, whisper of the pain, tears of loves lost in the days gone by.&lt;br /&gt;Our love is strong, with you there is no wrong,&lt;br /&gt;together we shall go until we die. My, my, my.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspiration's what you are to me, inspiration, look... see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so today, my world it smiles, your hand in mine, we walk the miles,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to you it will be done, for you to me are the only one.&lt;br /&gt;Happiness, no more be sad, happiness....I'm glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you.&lt;br /&gt;When the mountains should crumble to the sea, there would still be you and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-2662437505011827080?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/2662437505011827080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EMHemXOO-PU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time goes on&lt;br /&gt;I realize&lt;br /&gt;Just what you mean&lt;br /&gt;To me&lt;br /&gt;And now&lt;br /&gt;Now that you're near&lt;br /&gt;Promise your love&lt;br /&gt;That I've waited to share&lt;br /&gt;And dreams&lt;br /&gt;Of our moments together&lt;br /&gt;Colour my world with hope of loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-5221870380136766416?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/5221870380136766416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/5221870380136766416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/08/colour-my-world.html' title='Colour my world'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-2135873076777607067</id><published>2010-08-08T13:41:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T13:47:39.043+10:00</updated><title type='text'>For you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/dINnc1Cbn0o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/dINnc1Cbn0o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that I would sing&lt;br /&gt;soft as a song would bring&lt;br /&gt;all of a union together in my life&lt;br /&gt;tell me I'm everyone&lt;br /&gt;as where my heart is searching&lt;br /&gt;now is finally resting again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, for the perfect sound&lt;br /&gt;Jon, Jon, for my life&lt;br /&gt;as it's something that I must&lt;br /&gt;explain this and all to you&lt;br /&gt;haven't you guessed it&lt;br /&gt;haven't you guessed it at all&lt;br /&gt;this song is for you&lt;br /&gt;this song is for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, for the perfect sound&lt;br /&gt;Jah, Jah, for my life&lt;br /&gt;as it's something that I must&lt;br /&gt;explain this and all to you&lt;br /&gt;haven't you guessed it&lt;br /&gt;haven't you guessed it at all&lt;br /&gt;this song is for you&lt;br /&gt;this song is for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-2135873076777607067?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/2135873076777607067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/2135873076777607067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/08/for-you.html' title='For you'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-5372009231192437202</id><published>2010-07-25T08:39:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T23:19:11.061+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Beloved Tao</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;embed height="385" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PssiJ9ywc0g&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1?rel=" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love&lt;br /&gt;I’ll never find the words, my love&lt;br /&gt;to tell you how I feel, my love&lt;br /&gt;Mere words could not explain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precious love,&lt;br /&gt;you held my life within your hands&lt;br /&gt;Created everything I am&lt;br /&gt;Taught me how to live again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only you&lt;br /&gt;cared when I needed a friend,&lt;br /&gt;believed in me through thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;This song is for you&lt;br /&gt;filled with gratitude and love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless you&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel brand new&lt;br /&gt;For God blessed me with you&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel brand new&lt;br /&gt;I sing this song ’cause you&lt;br /&gt;make me feel brand new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love,&lt;br /&gt;whenever I was insecure&lt;br /&gt;you built me up and made me sure&lt;br /&gt;You gave my pride back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precious friend&lt;br /&gt;with you I’ll always have a friend&lt;br /&gt;You’re someone whom I can depend&lt;br /&gt;to walk a path that sometimes fades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without you&lt;br /&gt;life has no meaning or rhyme&lt;br /&gt;like notes to a song out of time&lt;br /&gt;How can I repay&lt;br /&gt;you for having faith in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless you&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel brand new&lt;br /&gt;For God blessed me with you&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel brand new&lt;br /&gt;I sing this song ’cause you&lt;br /&gt;make me feel brand new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-5372009231192437202?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/5372009231192437202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/5372009231192437202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/07/beloved-tao.html' title='Beloved Tao'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-5788979734693773883</id><published>2010-07-24T16:58:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T17:33:13.852+10:00</updated><title type='text'>To my dad's memory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;embed height="385" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MEQLilvhQLo&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1?rel=" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucero de la mañana,&lt;br /&gt;préstame tu claridad&lt;br /&gt;para alumbrarle los pasos&lt;br /&gt;a mi amante que se va.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si pasas algún trabajo&lt;br /&gt;lejos de mi soledad&lt;br /&gt;dile al lucero del alba&lt;br /&gt;que te vuelva a regresar;&lt;br /&gt;dile al lucero del alba&lt;br /&gt;que te vuelva a regresar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si mi querencia es el monte,&lt;br /&gt;y mi fuerza un cimarrón,&lt;br /&gt;cómo no quieres que cante,&lt;br /&gt;cómo no quieres que cante&lt;br /&gt;como canta un corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si mi querencia es el monte,&lt;br /&gt;y la flor de araguaney;&lt;br /&gt;cómo no quieres que tenga,&lt;br /&gt;cómo no quieres que tenga,&lt;br /&gt;tantas ganas de volver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si mi querencia es el monte,&lt;br /&gt;y una punta de ganao;&lt;br /&gt;cómo no quieres que sueñe,&lt;br /&gt;cómo no quieres que sueñe,&lt;br /&gt;con el sol de los venaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucero de la mañana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning Star, &lt;br /&gt;lend me your light &lt;br /&gt;to light the steps &lt;br /&gt;of my lover who leaves &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If if is hard  for you&lt;br /&gt;to be away from my solitude &lt;br /&gt;tell the morning star &lt;br /&gt;to bring you back again, &lt;br /&gt;tell the morning star &lt;br /&gt;to bring you back again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my fondness is the mountain &lt;br /&gt;and my strength a runaway &lt;br /&gt;how do you not want me to sing, &lt;br /&gt;how do you not want me to sing, &lt;br /&gt;the way a heart sings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my fondness is the mountain &lt;br /&gt;and the flower of the araguaney,&lt;br /&gt;how do you not want me to have, &lt;br /&gt;how do you not want me to have, &lt;br /&gt;so much eagerness to return&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my fondness is the mountain &lt;br /&gt;and the raising cattle, &lt;br /&gt;how you do not want me to dream, &lt;br /&gt;how you do not want me to dream, &lt;br /&gt;with the sun of the deer &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning Star ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-5788979734693773883?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/5788979734693773883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/5788979734693773883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/07/to-my-dad.html' title='To my dad&apos;s memory'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-7886947096211743103</id><published>2010-07-12T22:22:00.013+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T22:49:43.067+10:00</updated><title type='text'>So long ago, so clear</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jjU6qB5uxDc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jjU6qB5uxDc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once, we did run&lt;br /&gt;How we chased a million stars&lt;br /&gt;and touched as only one can&lt;br /&gt;Once, we did play&lt;br /&gt;How the past delivered you&lt;br /&gt;Amidst our youth we'd dream away, away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if I knew the words I'm sure you'll hear&lt;br /&gt;Of how we met as you recall so clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once, we did love&lt;br /&gt;Long ago how did I forget&lt;br /&gt;Holding you so closely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, how I move&lt;br /&gt;Chance would have me glance at you&lt;br /&gt;To know how you move me&lt;br /&gt;Me, all barriers fall around us as we hear&lt;br /&gt;Of memories known and matters long ago, so clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once, we did run&lt;br /&gt;How we chased a million stars&lt;br /&gt;And touched as only one can&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-7886947096211743103?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/7886947096211743103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/7886947096211743103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/07/so-long-ago-so-clear.html' title='So long ago, so clear'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-8186809304545733698</id><published>2010-07-03T17:30:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T15:34:15.998+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The meeting of your love</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N428KR7JhAg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N428KR7JhAg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely I could tell &lt;br /&gt;When I sleep tonight &lt;br /&gt;A dream will call &lt;br /&gt;And raise it's head in majesty &lt;br /&gt;Dividing all my energy &lt;br /&gt;To the meeting of your love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where from whence it came &lt;br /&gt;Like a singer searching for a song &lt;br /&gt;I try to reach where you belong &lt;br /&gt;As I will be the song for you &lt;br /&gt;I will be your servant child &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, oh no &lt;br /&gt;I cannot be deceived &lt;br /&gt;No, oh no &lt;br /&gt;There's something &lt;br /&gt;That I feel &lt;br /&gt;There's something that I feel inside &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely I could tell &lt;br /&gt;If you ask me Lord &lt;br /&gt;To board the train &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life my love would be the same &lt;br /&gt;As I could be the one for you &lt;br /&gt;In the meeting of your love &lt;br /&gt;In the meeting of your love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-8186809304545733698?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/8186809304545733698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/8186809304545733698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/07/meeting.html' title='The meeting of your love'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-6841079865154022246</id><published>2010-06-22T10:33:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T10:38:07.441+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Medusa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;embed height="385" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cupd2__rm2s&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;amp;rel=" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all you have left are your memories&lt;br /&gt;and diamonds and pearls for company,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be sailing to St. Lucia on the ocean breeze,&lt;br /&gt;with the moon and my scars for company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your bedroom you keep an iron cage&lt;br /&gt;where a blackbird sings her freedom song&lt;br /&gt;For you know the true value of keeping slaves&lt;br /&gt;They sing the saddest of songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medusa you robbed me of my youth,&lt;br /&gt;abandoned me on the tropic of solitude&lt;br /&gt;Seducer of the shipwrecked and forlorn,&lt;br /&gt;you told me to undress&lt;br /&gt;then crowned my head with thorns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medusa you robbed me of my youth,&lt;br /&gt;abandoned me on the tropic of solitude&lt;br /&gt;Seducer of the shipwrecked and forlorn,&lt;br /&gt;you told me to get dressed&lt;br /&gt;then turned my heart to stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-6841079865154022246?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/6841079865154022246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/6841079865154022246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/06/medusa.html' title='Medusa'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-3226076128171857676</id><published>2010-06-20T17:53:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T15:58:38.085+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The way I am feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VrbgbL-iIOY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VrbgbL-iIOY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's raining outside but that's not unusual,&lt;br /&gt;but the way that I'm feeling is becoming usual.&lt;br /&gt;I guess you could say&lt;br /&gt;the clouds are moving away;&lt;br /&gt;away from your days&lt;br /&gt;and into mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's raining inside and that's kind of a shame.&lt;br /&gt;And it's getting to me, a happy man.&lt;br /&gt;And why should you want to&lt;br /&gt;waste all my time.&lt;br /&gt;The world is yours,&lt;br /&gt;but I am mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain, rain, rain, in my tears,&lt;br /&gt;measuring carefully my years.&lt;br /&gt;Shame, shame, shame, in my mind&lt;br /&gt;See what you've done to my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-3226076128171857676?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/3226076128171857676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/3226076128171857676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/06/rain.html' title='The way I am feeling'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-4669245520235780959</id><published>2010-06-15T22:18:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T22:26:11.124+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I Must Have Been Blind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OTLz8nM-xsI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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Blind'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-24881302535682126</id><published>2010-06-12T14:40:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T18:42:31.976+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Una musica brutal</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y_h1MdL11CE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y_h1MdL11CE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descubrimos, vos y yo,&lt;br /&gt;en el triste carnaval&lt;br /&gt;una musica brutal,&lt;br /&gt;melodias de dolor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despertamos, vos y yo,&lt;br /&gt;y en el lento divagar&lt;br /&gt;una musica brutal&lt;br /&gt;encendio nuestra pasion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dame tu calor,&lt;br /&gt;bebete mi amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We discovered, you and I,&lt;br /&gt;at the sad carnival,&lt;br /&gt;a brutal music,&lt;br /&gt;melodies of pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We woke up, you and I,&lt;br /&gt;and in the slow rambling,&lt;br /&gt;a brutal music&lt;br /&gt;ignited our passion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me your heat,&lt;br /&gt;drink my love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-24881302535682126?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/24881302535682126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/24881302535682126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/06/una-musica-brutal.html' title='Una musica brutal'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-7134729528975291178</id><published>2010-06-12T06:31:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2012-02-29T13:56:23.403+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Pray</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray, look around you, not too far, not too close,&lt;br /&gt;they are there and they are real, you can see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were made of flesh and they were made of bones,&lt;br /&gt;they were naked and they were innocent too,&lt;br /&gt;they are part of us and we are part of them, we are the same.&lt;br /&gt;Pray, fall into your knees, they suffer and need to be heard.&lt;br /&gt;CN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-7134729528975291178?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/7134729528975291178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/7134729528975291178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/06/pray.html' title='Pray'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-3064243795031486819</id><published>2010-06-12T01:42:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T18:40:15.088+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladies and gentlemen</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oIQjNO8td4o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oIQjNO8td4o&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abbiamo perso la memoria del quindicesimo secolo&lt;br /&gt;quindici, quindicesimo il, abbiamo secolo perso&lt;br /&gt;perso il memorio secolo abbiamo quindici&lt;br /&gt;abbiamo perso la pappetta, pappina, pappona&lt;br /&gt;abbiamo -gulp- quindicesimo secolo&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and gentlemen,&lt;br /&gt;abbiamo perso il quindicesimo SECOLO !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've lost the memory of the 15th century&lt;br /&gt;15, 15th the, we've century lost&lt;br /&gt;lost the memory century﻿ we have 15&lt;br /&gt;we've lost the little mush, mush, big mush&lt;br /&gt;we have -gulp- 15th century&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and gentlemen,&lt;br /&gt;we've lost the 15th CENTURY !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-3064243795031486819?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/3064243795031486819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/3064243795031486819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/06/evaporazione.html' title='Ladies and gentlemen'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-4555966552510664651</id><published>2010-06-11T20:46:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T18:38:23.326+10:00</updated><title type='text'>With these verses you will not make revolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0f7UPTz4KeU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0f7UPTz4KeU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sits at the table and writes.&lt;br /&gt;With this poem you will not take power, he says.&lt;br /&gt;With these verses you will not make revolution, he says.&lt;br /&gt;Nor with thousands of verses will you make revolution, he says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what's more, these verses won't make peons, teachers, or carpenters live better, eat better, or he himself eat, live better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not even for wooing a woman can they be used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He won't make money with them,&lt;br /&gt;he wont get into the movies free with them,&lt;br /&gt;they wont give him clothes for them.&lt;br /&gt;He wont get tobaco or wine with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor parrots, nor scarves, nor boats, nor bulls, nor umbrellas will he get from them.&lt;br /&gt;If it were up to them the rain would get him wet.&lt;br /&gt;He won't reach forgiveness nor grace because of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this poem you will not take power, he says.&lt;br /&gt;With these verses you will not make revolution, he says.&lt;br /&gt;Nor with thousands of verses will you make revolution, he says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sits at the table and writes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-4555966552510664651?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/4555966552510664651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/4555966552510664651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/06/confianzas.html' title='With these verses you will not make revolution'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-3873442305005735088</id><published>2010-06-06T12:59:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T13:04:34.870+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The power of surrender</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AugWiDv17Yg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AugWiDv17Yg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/1114008810516406285-3873442305005735088?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/3873442305005735088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/3873442305005735088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/06/power-of-surrender.html' title='The power of surrender'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-387084257231797008</id><published>2010-06-06T09:17:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T04:22:35.185+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is evolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e2J8Fz3JDJA/TArc4KjX7VI/AAAAAAAAABg/-IMzT6gF-y4/s1600/evolution.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479434754113138002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e2J8Fz3JDJA/TArc4KjX7VI/AAAAAAAAABg/-IMzT6gF-y4/s200/evolution.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trial and error, good and evil, perception,&lt;br /&gt;evolution has control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Survival of the fittest, the need to protect,&lt;br /&gt;love and conciousness,&lt;br /&gt;ego, violence and soul,&lt;br /&gt;evolution drives it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does death also evolve?&lt;br /&gt;CN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-387084257231797008?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/387084257231797008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/387084257231797008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/06/life-is-evolution.html' title='Life is evolution'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e2J8Fz3JDJA/TArc4KjX7VI/AAAAAAAAABg/-IMzT6gF-y4/s72-c/evolution.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-4509627927610206287</id><published>2010-06-05T11:00:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T11:54:08.549+10:00</updated><title type='text'>God is God</title><content type='html'>&lt;object id="uvp_fop" width="400" height="255" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2143377&amp;amp;eID=1307409&amp;amp;lang=ca&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="255" width="400" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v2143377&amp;amp;eID=1307409&amp;amp;lang=ca&amp;amp;ympsc=642778130&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=0"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You shall see hail fall from a clear sky&lt;br /&gt;You shall see darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is God&lt;br /&gt;God is God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You shall see good and evil&lt;br /&gt;you shall see bitter waters&lt;br /&gt;you shall see floods of light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is God&lt;br /&gt;God is God&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-4509627927610206287?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/4509627927610206287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/4509627927610206287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/06/god-is-god.html' title='God is God'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-9146981110917595199</id><published>2010-06-05T08:54:00.010+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T04:21:55.072+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Life before we die</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2J8Fz3JDJA/TAmHJlr518I/AAAAAAAAAAk/nTIxdQ_64u0/s1600/Cypress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479059020477749186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2J8Fz3JDJA/TAmHJlr518I/AAAAAAAAAAk/nTIxdQ_64u0/s320/Cypress.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something from nothing, nothing from something.&lt;br /&gt;Truncated lives, unbearable pain, fallen angels;&lt;br /&gt;life is an error, or God is dead.&lt;br /&gt;Free will we did not ask for, victims by design; &lt;br /&gt;nothing from something, life before we die.&lt;br /&gt;CN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-9146981110917595199?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/9146981110917595199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/9146981110917595199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/06/life-before-we-die.html' title='Life before we die'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2J8Fz3JDJA/TAmHJlr518I/AAAAAAAAAAk/nTIxdQ_64u0/s72-c/Cypress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-6458429000677448740</id><published>2010-06-04T19:55:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T18:42:12.645+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Illusions</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FgxWoKbMDO4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FgxWoKbMDO4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/1114008810516406285-6458429000677448740?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/6458429000677448740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/6458429000677448740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='Illusions'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-1699712348876789518</id><published>2010-06-04T19:21:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T19:30:11.884+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Paraules D'Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wwQPDYQjqKk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wwQPDYQjqKk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella em va estimar tant...&lt;br /&gt;Jo me l'estimo encara&lt;br /&gt;Plegats vam travessar&lt;br /&gt;Una porta tancada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella, com us ho podr dir&lt;br /&gt;Era tot el meu mn llavors&lt;br /&gt;Quan en la llar cremven&lt;br /&gt;Noms paraules d'amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paraules d'amor senzilles i tendres&lt;br /&gt;No en sabem ms, tenem quinze anys&lt;br /&gt;No havem tingut massa temps per aprende'n&lt;br /&gt;Tot just despertvem del son dels infants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En tenem prou amb tres frases fetes&lt;br /&gt;Que havem aprs d'antics comediants&lt;br /&gt;D'histories d'amor, somnis de poetes&lt;br /&gt;No en sabem ms, tenem quinze anys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella qui sap on s&lt;br /&gt;Ella qui sap on para&lt;br /&gt;La vaig perdre i mai ms&lt;br /&gt;He tornat a trobar-la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per sovint en fer-se fosc&lt;br /&gt;De lluny m'arriba una can&lt;br /&gt;Velles notes, vells acords&lt;br /&gt;Velles paraules d'amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paraules d'amor senzilles i tendres&lt;br /&gt;No en sabem ms, tenem quinze anys&lt;br /&gt;No havem tingut massa temps per aprende'n&lt;br /&gt;Tot just despertvem del son dels infants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En tenem prou amb tres frases fetes&lt;br /&gt;Que havem aprs d'antics comediants&lt;br /&gt;D'histories d'amor, somnis de poetes&lt;br /&gt;No en sabem ms, tenem quinze anys...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-1699712348876789518?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/1699712348876789518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/1699712348876789518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/06/paraules-damor.html' title='Paraules D&apos;Amor'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1114008810516406285.post-2533389942714113051</id><published>2010-05-29T03:43:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T04:21:30.694+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Return to the universe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e2J8Fz3JDJA/TAAHCpPrdBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/1j2CCio-6Yo/s1600/Return+to+the+Universe+350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e2J8Fz3JDJA/TAAHCpPrdBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/1j2CCio-6Yo/s320/Return+to+the+Universe+350.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476384888895271954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Return to the universe,&lt;br /&gt;cold and black, life and death,&lt;br /&gt;let my tears guide you accross the stars,&lt;br /&gt;let me feel you again, infinite blackness,&lt;br /&gt;infinite universe.. I will not stop until I find you again.&lt;br /&gt;CN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1114008810516406285-2533389942714113051?l=carlosnatale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/2533389942714113051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1114008810516406285/posts/default/2533389942714113051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carlosnatale.blogspot.com/2010/05/return-to-universe.html' title='Return to the universe'/><author><name>Escape Pod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08004993304928751034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcwA7G51ms/TXw9xoP41jI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GsFW8-IMeXA/s220/Escape%2Bpod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e2J8Fz3JDJA/TAAHCpPrdBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/1j2CCio-6Yo/s72-c/Return+to+the+Universe+350.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
