Un poquito de Tecnología....mmmm
Micelización: la Tecnología del Futuro
Viajar en el tiempo puede dejar de ser algo de ciencia-ficción
Un amigo..solo para ti!!!
Simplemente... Amor!!
¿Qué es el amor????
¿Qué es el amor...???
En matemáticas...un problema
En química....una reacción
En Historia..... Una guerra
En dibujo.... Un corazón
Cuando mires las estrallas acuerdate de mi... en cada una de ellas hay un besoo para ti...!!!
Las cartas de amor se escriben sin saber lo que se va a decir y se terminan sin saber lo que se a dicho... El amor a distancia es como el aire, saber que existe peru no poderlo tocar.. El amor verdadero perdura a través del tiempo y la distancia, esto sólo es posible si se logra mantener juntas las gotas de razón que da la mente al propio corazón con sus latidos
"Hazme llorar con la verdad para que no me destruyas con la mentira... El silencio separa más que la distancia..."
¡¡¡¡Nuestra Canción
I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car
he's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel
the other on my heart
I look around, turn the radio down
he says baby is something wrong?
I say nothing I was just thinking how we don't have a song
and he says...
(Chorus)
Our Song is the slamming screen door
sneakin' out late, tapping on your window
when you're on the phone and you talk real slow
cause it's late and your mama don't know
our song is the way you laugh
the first date "man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have"
and when I got home...before I said amen
asking God if he could play it again
I was walking up the front porch steps after everything the day
had gone all wrong or been trampled on
and lost and thrown away
got to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin' bed
I almost didn't notice all the roses
and the note that said...
(Repeat Chorus)
I've heard every album listened to the radio
waited for something to come along as good as our song...
Cause our song is the slamming screen door
sneaking out late, tapping on his window
when we're on the phone and he talks real slow
cause it's late and his mama don't know
our song is the way he laughs
the first date "man, I didn't kiss him, and I should have"
and when I got home...before I said amen
asking God if he could play it again
Play it again, Play it again
oh yeah uh huh yeah
I was riding shotgun with my hair undone
in the front seat of his car
I grabbed a pen and an old napkin
and I...wrote down our song
sneakin' out late, tapping on your window
when you're on the phone and you talk real slow
cause it's late and your mama don't know
our song is the way you laugh
the first date "man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have"
and when I got home...before I said amen
asking God if he could play it again
had gone all wrong or been trampled on
and lost and thrown away
got to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin' bed
I almost didn't notice all the roses
and the note that said...
waited for something to come along as good as our song...
sneaking out late, tapping on his window
when we're on the phone and he talks real slow
cause it's late and his mama don't know
our song is the way he laughs
the first date "man, I didn't kiss him, and I should have"
and when I got home...before I said amen
asking God if he could play it again
oh yeah uh huh yeah
in the front seat of his car
I grabbed a pen and an old napkin
and I...wrote down our song
H!stor!a de Amoooor..!!
Todas queremos una historia asiii...peru que dificil es tener una en la vida real







