tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-336361972011-04-25T09:25:48.815-07:00Jeremy Vagabundohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595082958163738141noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33636197.post-27982846658261722402007-11-06T17:38:00.000-08:002007-11-06T17:41:05.087-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTVQo-WxGAA/RzEXo3JyuGI/AAAAAAAAAO0/SOWyT0aXRRY/s1600-h/Dibujo.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129907441318934626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTVQo-WxGAA/RzEXo3JyuGI/AAAAAAAAAO0/SOWyT0aXRRY/s400/Dibujo.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33636197-2798284665826172240?l=lealoquequiera.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jeremy Vagabundohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595082958163738141noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33636197.post-180003769812168542007-04-29T17:02:00.000-07:002007-04-29T17:16:47.177-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTVQo-WxGAA/RjUySRgFAjI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8taWe1HN1x4/s1600-h/sin.gif"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059005045937603122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTVQo-WxGAA/RjUySRgFAjI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8taWe1HN1x4/s400/sin.gif" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"> LA GATA</span><br /><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">Tango</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Jeremy Vagabundo</span><br />____________________________________________<br /><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">A Adriana Varela</span></em></div><div align="right"><em></em></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">Te dicen La Gata</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">mujer milongera</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">te llaman Varela</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">diva vos de arena</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">gritame en la cara</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">con tu poema cerrado</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">pegame voz gitana</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">con ese amor alumbrado</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">hermosa tanguera</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">olvido en flor de sirena</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">mujer milonguera</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">pasion marino y almas en pena</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">hermosa tanguera</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">hermosa voz de arena</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">hermosa tanguera</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">hermosa voz de arena</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">hermosa tanguera</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">hermosa voz de arena</span> </div><div align="left"><em></em></div><div align="left"><em></em></div><div align="left"><em></em></div><div align="left"><em></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33636197-18000376981216854?l=lealoquequiera.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jeremy Vagabundohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595082958163738141noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33636197.post-67833724761751946562007-02-25T07:11:00.000-08:002007-02-25T07:37:52.591-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTVQo-WxGAA/ReGnLjODeEI/AAAAAAAAADg/dEM_748WO8E/s1600-h/dwight2pg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035489675251513410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTVQo-WxGAA/ReGnLjODeEI/AAAAAAAAADg/dEM_748WO8E/s400/dwight2pg.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong> MORIR EN LA LLUVIA</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;">Cancion</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">Por Jeremy Vagabundo</span></strong></div><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong>Anoche un relampago anuncio mi muerte</strong><br /><strong>piel vacia y sueño demente</strong><br /><strong>un dragon salio de mi cuerpo </strong><br /><strong>aliento borracho y fuegos ardientes</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>y parece tragico morir en la lluvia</strong><br /><strong>y suena a suicidio morir en la lluvia</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>estas a mi lado y de repente ya no estas</strong><br /><strong>y yo me muero bebiendo tu olor</strong><br /><strong>estas a mi lado y pronto no estas</strong><br /><strong>aqui yo quedo pidiendo tu amor</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>y parece fantastico morir en la lluvia</strong><br /><strong>y suena a sucidio morir en la lluvia</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>morir en la lluvia</strong><br /><strong>morir en la lluvia</strong><br /><strong>morir en la lluvia</strong><br /><strong>morir en la lluvia</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>cuando te vas</strong><br /><strong>solo silencio y este dolor</strong><br /><strong>y un dragon que me quema </strong><br /><strong>cuando dices adios</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>morir en la lluvia</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong>morir en la lluvia</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong>morir en la lluvia</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong>morir en la lluvia</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong>y parece un poema morir en la lluvia</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong>y suena a sucidio morir en la lluvia.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33636197-6783372476175194656?l=lealoquequiera.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jeremy Vagabundohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595082958163738141noreply@blogger.com0