<?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-7450908671155970015</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:00:49.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dream Unthreatened By The Morning Light</title><subtitle type='html'>Recopilación de letras...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bythemorninglight.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450908671155970015/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bythemorninglight.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chuwie18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617504435402565089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450908671155970015.post-7203752844908143497</id><published>2007-07-27T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T13:47:29.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Layla de Eric Clapton</title><content type='html'>Esta es una de esas canciones que hacen que el poco espacio que le da el Rock a temas tales como el amor, no parezca tan infimo como en realidad es. Para empezar a contar la historia de esta bellisima canción, primero les tengo que dar una clase rapida de Beatlemania. Como les conte antes, George Harrison y Eric Clapton fueron grandes amigos (cuando digo grandes, me refiero a realmente GRANDES). Alla por 1966 George Harrison se casaba con una modelo llamada Pattie Boyd, si bien fueron una pareja feliz, no todo era color rosa, resulta que su mejor amigo Eric, estaba perdidamente enamorado de esta señorita, pero no solo eso, como si esto fuera poco, Clapton salia con la hermana de Pattie (Thalia, Andrea del Boca, y todas esas chiruzas, podrian aprender algo de esta mujer), bueno en medio de todos estos embrollos en1969, Clapton, le dedicaria una de las mejores guitarras de la historia de la musica, Layla. Para no dejarlos con la duda, en 1977, Pattie y George, se divorcian, y en 1979 ella se casa con Sir Eric. Por supuesto, como amigos de verdad que eran Clapton y Harrison, George fue a la boda. Que grosos que eran estos muchachos, es mas, si me permiten, les comento como fue esto... para ello, usare las palabras de Bobby Whitlock, amigo de Eric y George:&lt;br /&gt;"I was there when they were supposedly sneaking around. You don't sneak very well when you're a world figure. He was all hot on Pattie and I was dating her sister. They had this thing going on that supposedly was behind George's back. Well, George didn't really care. He said, 'You can have her.' That kind of defuses it when Eric says, 'I'm taking your wife' and he says, 'Take her.' They got married and evidently, she wasn't what he wanted after all. The hunt was better than the kill. That happens, but apparently Pattie is real happy now with some guy who's not a guitar player. Good for her and good for Eric for moving on with his life. George got on with his life, that's for sure. "&lt;br /&gt;Terminada la leccion de historia, les contare mas de esta rola. En Diciembre de 1970, Clapton graba esta canción con su banda de aquel entonces Derek and the Dominos, y seria mas tarde relanzada en 1972, pero esta vez ya como solista en el albú, recopilatorio The History of Eric Clapton. Si bien la canción conto con exito tanto por aceptación del publico y por la critica, la canción demostraria una vez mas, estar por encima de todo cuando 20 años despues de haber llegado a lo mas alto de los rankings internacionales, volveria a la cima, en 1992, esta vez en version acustica, una vez mas en la guitarra del gran "Slowhand" en una de las mas maravillosas interprataciones que hizo de su, creo yo, obra maestra.&lt;br /&gt;El nombre que le da titulo al tema, Layla, proviene de un poema Persa (lo que hoy es Irán), escrito por Nezami, titulado "Layla &amp;amp; Majnun" que cuenta la historia de una princesa que por obligada por su padre se casa con otro hombre distinto a quien ella en realidad ama. Recordandonos una vez mas a Pattie, quien ha sido la musa inspiradora no solo de la canción sobre la que hoy les escribo sino tambien de otras como "Something" a cargo de Harrison y Wonderful Tonight de Sir Eric. Y si les parece poco lo que hizo esta señorita, tambien sepan que conquisto los corazones de unos tales, John Lennon, Mick Jagger y Ron Wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de dejarlos con la letra, no dejen de escuchar esta canción en sus dos versiones, la original y sobre todo la acústica. Gracias Eric por tantas alegrias, y gracias Pattie por ser la inspiración de tantos musicos grosos, demostrandole al mundo que no hay droga mas fuerte que el cuerpo y el amor de una mujer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="verse"&gt; What'll you do when you get lonely&lt;br /&gt;And nobody's waiting by your side?&lt;br /&gt;You've been running and hiding much too long.&lt;br /&gt;You know it's just your foolish pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="chorus"&gt; Layla, you've got me on my knees.&lt;br /&gt;Layla, I'm begging, darling please.&lt;br /&gt;Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="verse"&gt; I tried to give you consolation&lt;br /&gt;When your old man had let you down.&lt;br /&gt;Like a fool, I fell in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;Turned my whole world upside down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="chorus"&gt; Layla, you've got me on my knees.&lt;br /&gt;Layla, I'm begging, darling please.&lt;br /&gt;Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="verse"&gt; Let's make the best of the situation&lt;br /&gt;Before I finally go insane.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't say we'll never find a way&lt;br /&gt;And tell me all my love's in vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="chorus"&gt; Layla, you've got me on my knees.&lt;br /&gt;Layla, I'm begging, darling please.&lt;br /&gt;Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="chorus"&gt; Layla, you've got me on my knees.&lt;br /&gt;Layla, I'm begging, darling please.&lt;br /&gt;Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450908671155970015-7203752844908143497?l=bythemorninglight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bythemorninglight.blogspot.com/feeds/7203752844908143497/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450908671155970015&amp;postID=7203752844908143497' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450908671155970015/posts/default/7203752844908143497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450908671155970015/posts/default/7203752844908143497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bythemorninglight.blogspot.com/2007/07/layla-de-eric-clapton.html' title='Layla de Eric Clapton'/><author><name>Chuwie18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617504435402565089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450908671155970015.post-283507172051547</id><published>2007-07-17T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T18:46:51.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Show Must Go On de Queen</title><content type='html'>Esta increible letra, a diferencia de lo que muchos piensan, esta escrita en su mayoria por Brian May, sin embargo es ineludible asociar esas palabras y su significado a dificil momento que pasaba Freddie Mercury, y eso se nota en la canción, la pasion que reflejaba su voz se potencia al entonar las estrofas de este himno al corazon, a la vida. Sumado a todo esto, le hecho de que esta sea la unica canción de Queen, en la que cantan todos sus integrantes, hace de esta pieza no solo una obra cumbre dentro de su discografia, sino que conmueve en muchos otros niveles, no solo como pieza artistica sino por todo el trasfondo que tiene detras. Parece que fue ayer cuando Freddie se nos fue, y pensar que tan solo 6 semanas antes salio como corte de Innuendo, alla por 1991. Me gusta pensar que el queria ser recordado de esta manera, "como un alma pintada como las allas de las mariposas". Con uds. el legado de un grande...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empty spaces  what are we living for&lt;br /&gt;Abandoned places I guess we know the score&lt;br /&gt;On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for...&lt;br /&gt;Another hero, another mindless crime&lt;br /&gt;Behind the curtain, in the pantomime&lt;br /&gt;Hold the line, does anybody want to take it anymore&lt;br /&gt;The show must go on,&lt;br /&gt;The show must go on&lt;br /&gt;Inside my heart is breaking&lt;br /&gt;My make-up may be flaking&lt;br /&gt;But my smile still stays on.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happens, Ill leave it all to chance&lt;br /&gt;Another heartache, another failed romance&lt;br /&gt;On and on, does anybody know what we are living for?&lt;br /&gt;I guess Im learning, I must be warmer now&lt;br /&gt;Ill soon be turning, round the corner now&lt;br /&gt;Outside the dawn is breaking&lt;br /&gt;But inside in the dark Im aching to be free&lt;br /&gt;The show must go on&lt;br /&gt;The show must go on&lt;br /&gt;Inside my heart is breaking&lt;br /&gt;My make-up may be flaking&lt;br /&gt;But my smile still stays on&lt;br /&gt;My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies&lt;br /&gt;Fairytales of yesterday will grow but never die&lt;br /&gt;I can fly  my friends&lt;br /&gt;The show must go on&lt;br /&gt;The show must go on&lt;br /&gt;Ill face it with a grin&lt;br /&gt;Im never giving in&lt;br /&gt;On - with the show&lt;br /&gt;Ill top the bill, Ill overkill&lt;br /&gt;I have to find the will to carry on&lt;br /&gt;On with the&lt;br /&gt;On with the show&lt;br /&gt;The show must go on...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450908671155970015-283507172051547?l=bythemorninglight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bythemorninglight.blogspot.com/feeds/283507172051547/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450908671155970015&amp;postID=283507172051547' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450908671155970015/posts/default/283507172051547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450908671155970015/posts/default/283507172051547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bythemorninglight.blogspot.com/2007/07/show-must-go-on-de-queen.html' title='The Show Must Go On de Queen'/><author><name>Chuwie18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617504435402565089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450908671155970015.post-8615068269075641740</id><published>2007-07-16T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T22:22:26.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>While My Guitar Gently Weeps de The Beatles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,arial,geneva;font-size:-1;"&gt;Año 1968, el disco "The Beatles" tambien conocido como "White Album". George Harrison sacó la idea de escribir "While My Guitar Gently Weeps" de un libro. De hecho, se encontraba leyendo el "I Ching"  y decidió escribir una canción con la primera frase que encontrara en un libro. La frase fue "gently weeps".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,arial,geneva;font-size:-1;"&gt; El resultado...un fucking obra maestra, una de las mejores canciones jamas escritas, y sin duda, uno de mis temas favoritos de los Fab Four.&lt;br /&gt;La canción tiene la particularidad de ser el unico tema de los chicos de liverpool, donde un musico ajeno a la banda tiene un solo, y no es nadie menos que Eric Clapton. Cuenta la historia que George queria que en la canción la guitarra llorara de verdad, pero no al estilo tradicional, el efecto se ubiese conseguido facilmente con un Wa-Wa, pero bueno, son los Beatles. Asi que hablo con su amigo Eric (con quien compartirian hasta su esposa) y le pidio que grabara algo, pese a la negativa inicial (Eric decia que nadie ajeno a la banda tocaba en los discos de los tbeatleS), Clapton acepto, y grabo una guitarra que puede sacarle lagrimas hasta al mas duro de los hombres.&lt;br /&gt;Sin mas que decirle gracias a los Fab, a George Martin, y a Eric Clapton por esta delicia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping&lt;br /&gt;       While my guitar gently weeps&lt;br /&gt;       I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping&lt;br /&gt;       Still my guitar gently weeps&lt;br /&gt;       I don't know why nobody told you how to unfold your         love&lt;br /&gt;       I don't know how someone controlled you&lt;br /&gt;       They bought and sold you.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;       I look at the world and I notice it's turning&lt;br /&gt;       While my guitar gently weeps&lt;br /&gt;       With every mistake we must surely be learning&lt;br /&gt;       Still my guitar gently weeps&lt;br /&gt;       I don't know how you were diverted&lt;br /&gt;       You were perverted too&lt;br /&gt;       I don't know how you were inverted&lt;br /&gt;       No one alerted you.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;       I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping&lt;br /&gt;       While my guitar gently weeps&lt;br /&gt;       Look at you all...&lt;br /&gt;       Still my guitar gently weeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,arial,geneva;font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450908671155970015-8615068269075641740?l=bythemorninglight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bythemorninglight.blogspot.com/feeds/8615068269075641740/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450908671155970015&amp;postID=8615068269075641740' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450908671155970015/posts/default/8615068269075641740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450908671155970015/posts/default/8615068269075641740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bythemorninglight.blogspot.com/2007/07/while-my-guitar-gently-weeps-de-beatles.html' title='While My Guitar Gently Weeps de The Beatles'/><author><name>Chuwie18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617504435402565089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450908671155970015.post-5588620215986904637</id><published>2007-07-15T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T20:14:24.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Song de Sir Elton John</title><content type='html'>El Año... 1967, por aquel entonces Elton John y Bernie Taupin(de tan solo 17 años) vivian juntos en la casa de los padres de Elton, y de esa union saldria una de las canciones más hermosas que a dado la música, Your Song. Su letra, nace del corazón de Taupin, mientras que los acordes surjen de Sir Elton(a quien le tomo solo 20 minutos hacerlo... un genio). Tiempo mas tarde, esta misma dupla escribiria "We All Fall In Love Sometimes" basada en la experiencia de escribir Your Song, canción llegó a mi a traves de la fantastica Moulin Rouge! donde Ewan McGregor hace una interpretación que es, cuando menos, maravillosa. Desde aquel entonces, unos de sus versos me han acompañado como un sello en todo lo que escribo y hago "I hope you don't mind that i put down in words, how wonderful life is, now you are in the world", fragmento levemente modificado de la letra original para su adaptación en la pelicula, pero igualmente hermoso. Antes de dejarlos con la letra, no quisiera olvidarme de recomendarles, a demas de la version Original y la de Ewan, el impecable dueto que hizo Elton con el cantante de opera Alessandro Safina, alla por 2002. Ahora si, con uds. la letra que hizo que John Lennon (de pie por favor!) dijera "the first new thing that's happened since we (The Beatles) happened"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's a little bit funny this feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;I'm not one of those who can easily hide&lt;br /&gt;I don't have much money but boy if I did&lt;br /&gt;I'd buy a big house where we both could live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was a sculptor, but then again, no&lt;br /&gt;Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show&lt;br /&gt;I know it's not much but it's the best I can do&lt;br /&gt;My gift is my song and this one's for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can tell everybody this is your song&lt;br /&gt;It may be quite simple but now that it's done&lt;br /&gt;I hope you don't mind&lt;br /&gt;I hope you don't mind that I put down in words&lt;br /&gt;How wonderful life is while you're in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss&lt;br /&gt;Well a few of the verses well they've got me quite cross&lt;br /&gt;But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song&lt;br /&gt;It's for people like you that keep it turned on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So excuse me forgetting but these things I do&lt;br /&gt;You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the thing is what I really mean&lt;br /&gt;Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si alguien sabe de una canción de amor tan tierna como esta, avisenme, pues yo, aun no la he encontrado, y creanme que he buscado.&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450908671155970015-5588620215986904637?l=bythemorninglight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bythemorninglight.blogspot.com/feeds/5588620215986904637/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450908671155970015&amp;postID=5588620215986904637' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450908671155970015/posts/default/5588620215986904637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450908671155970015/posts/default/5588620215986904637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bythemorninglight.blogspot.com/2007/07/el-ao.html' title='Your Song de Sir Elton John'/><author><name>Chuwie18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617504435402565089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450908671155970015.post-555925901372667542</id><published>2007-07-14T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T21:22:53.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning To Fly de Pink Floyd</title><content type='html'>Learning to Fly es una canción de la banda inglesa Pink Floyd, una de mis bandas favoritas. Corria el año 1987, cuando se editó el disco A Momentary Lapse of Reason, el decimoseptimo album de la banda, pero el primero sin su fundador el genial Roger Waters. De ese disco se desprende su track número 2, el fantastico Learning to Fly, escrito por David Gilmour, basado en la experiencia de Nick Mason (baterista de la banda) como aviador, de hecho, a la mitad del tema se puede apreciar una conversacion real de Nick con su instructor de vuelo. Años mas tarde, durante la grabacion de PULSE, se haria una version en vivo de esta hermosa canción y luego llegaria a mis oidos, para acompañarme de ahi en mas. Hoy, en mi primera entrada, con uds. la letra de Learning to Fly, de nada mas y nada menos que PINK FLOYD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into the distance, a ribbon of black&lt;br /&gt;Stretched to the point of no turning back&lt;br /&gt;A flight of fancy on a windswept field&lt;br /&gt;Standing alone my senses reeled&lt;br /&gt;A fatal attraction is holding me fast&lt;br /&gt;How can I escape this irresistible grasp?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies&lt;br /&gt;Tongue-tied and twisted just an earthbound misfit, I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice is forming on the tips of my wings&lt;br /&gt;Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything&lt;br /&gt;No navigator to find my way home&lt;br /&gt;Unladened, empty and turned to stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A soul in tension that's learning to fly&lt;br /&gt;Condition grounded but determined to try&lt;br /&gt;Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies&lt;br /&gt;Tongue-tied and twisted just an earthbound misfit, I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above the planet on a wing and a prayer,&lt;br /&gt;My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air&lt;br /&gt;Across the clouds I see my shadow fly&lt;br /&gt;Out of the corner of my watering eye&lt;br /&gt;A dream unthreatened by the morning light&lt;br /&gt;Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no sensation to compare with this&lt;br /&gt;Suspended animation, a state of bliss&lt;br /&gt;Can't keep my mind from the circling skies&lt;br /&gt;Tongue-tied and twisted just an earthbound misfit, I&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450908671155970015-555925901372667542?l=bythemorninglight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bythemorninglight.blogspot.com/feeds/555925901372667542/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450908671155970015&amp;postID=555925901372667542' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450908671155970015/posts/default/555925901372667542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450908671155970015/posts/default/555925901372667542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bythemorninglight.blogspot.com/2007/07/learning-to-fly-de-pink-floyd.html' title='Learning To Fly de Pink Floyd'/><author><name>Chuwie18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04617504435402565089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
