<?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-4589927107373736872</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:28:22.157+03:00</updated><title type='text'>MYSTERY</title><subtitle type='html'>“Life is the full of Mysteries.”
The life's song..
Cloudy sky..
And sea roaring waves.
Sea playing..
And the waves sing..
And wind make dance my soul...!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-7353752852494473759</id><published>2008-06-19T11:53:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:48.022+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/SFogfx1Si8I/AAAAAAAAAII/qxCd7M6Al1E/s1600-h/343i5vc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/SFogfx1Si8I/AAAAAAAAAII/qxCd7M6Al1E/s320/343i5vc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213515248959654850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anybody going to listen to my story,&lt;br /&gt;All about the girl who came to stay?&lt;br /&gt;She's the kind of girl you want so much it makes you sorry,&lt;br /&gt;Still you don't regret a single day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, girl... girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think of all the times I've tried so hard to leave her,&lt;br /&gt;She will turn to me and start to cry,&lt;br /&gt;And she promises the earth to me and I believe her,&lt;br /&gt;After all there's time I don't know why,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, girl... girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the kind of girl who puts you down&lt;br /&gt;when friends are there, you feel a fool,&lt;br /&gt;When you say she's looking good,&lt;br /&gt;She acts as if it's understood,&lt;br /&gt;She's cool, cool, cool, cool,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, girl... girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was she told when she was young that pain would lead to pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Did she understand it when they said,&lt;br /&gt;That a man must break his back to earn his day of leisure,&lt;br /&gt;Will she still believe him when he's dead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, girl... girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-7353752852494473759?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/7353752852494473759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=7353752852494473759&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/7353752852494473759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/7353752852494473759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2008/06/girl.html' title='Girl'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/SFogfx1Si8I/AAAAAAAAAII/qxCd7M6Al1E/s72-c/343i5vc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-7901595002626358986</id><published>2008-04-22T10:42:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:48.238+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Moments of The Dawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/SA2YT3rcx2I/AAAAAAAAAIA/FdA4OyJHb0w/s1600-h/2000286562340285836_rs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/SA2YT3rcx2I/AAAAAAAAAIA/FdA4OyJHb0w/s320/2000286562340285836_rs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191973412559177570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last moments of the dawn,&lt;br /&gt;Before the day begins, before we say goodnight,&lt;br /&gt;Hold me now, kiss me now,&lt;br /&gt;My hands are shaking, and my heart is aching,&lt;br /&gt;At the thought of making love with you,&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, I would never dream that I would fall in love,&lt;br /&gt;And it would be with you,&lt;br /&gt;We're out at sea, just you and me,&lt;br /&gt;Now the wind is blowing, and my passion is growing,&lt;br /&gt;And your eyes are glowing with the light of love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no explanation why it should be this way,&lt;br /&gt;For you and me, must be destiny,&lt;br /&gt;And from a new horizon, you came right out of the blue;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the last moments of the dawn,&lt;br /&gt;Could be the first day of my life with you;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me now, kiss me again, 'Cos my hands are shaking,&lt;br /&gt;and my heart is aching,&lt;br /&gt;As the dream of making love with you&lt;br /&gt;Comes true...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last moments of the dawn, the last moments of the dawn....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-7901595002626358986?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/7901595002626358986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=7901595002626358986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/7901595002626358986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/7901595002626358986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2008/04/last-moments-of-dawn.html' title='The Last Moments of The Dawn'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/SA2YT3rcx2I/AAAAAAAAAIA/FdA4OyJHb0w/s72-c/2000286562340285836_rs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-4347477436015750177</id><published>2008-04-06T09:37:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:48.396+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Girl With April in Her Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R_hyJQU9u7I/AAAAAAAAAHw/rDW3-PzwZZg/s1600-h/girl-8-10-playing-in-snow-night-time-~-200126063-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R_hyJQU9u7I/AAAAAAAAAHw/rDW3-PzwZZg/s320/girl-8-10-playing-in-snow-night-time-~-200126063-001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186020474244414386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There once was a king, who called for the spring,&lt;br /&gt;For his world was still covered with snow,&lt;br /&gt;But the spring had not been, for he was wicked and mean,&lt;br /&gt;In his winter fields nothing would grow;&lt;br /&gt;And when a traveller called, seeking help at the door,&lt;br /&gt;Only food and a bed for a night,&lt;br /&gt;He ordered his slave to turn her away,&lt;br /&gt;The girl with April in her eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, on and on she goes,&lt;br /&gt;Through the winter's night, the wild wind and the snow,&lt;br /&gt;Hi, hi, hi, on and on she rides,&lt;br /&gt;Someone help the girl with April in her eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She rode through the night till she came to the light,&lt;br /&gt;Of a humble man's home in the woods,&lt;br /&gt;He brought her inside, by the firelight she died,&lt;br /&gt;And he buried her gently and good;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the morning was bright, all the world snow-white,&lt;br /&gt;But when he came to the place where she lay,&lt;br /&gt;His field was ablaze with flowers on the grave,&lt;br /&gt;Of the girl with April in her eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, on and on she goes, &lt;br /&gt;Through the winter's night, the wild wind and the snow,&lt;br /&gt;Hi, hi, hi, on and on she flies,&lt;br /&gt;She is gone, the girl with April in her eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-4347477436015750177?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/4347477436015750177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=4347477436015750177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/4347477436015750177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/4347477436015750177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2008/04/girl-with-april-in-her-eyes.html' title='The Girl With April in Her Eyes'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R_hyJQU9u7I/AAAAAAAAAHw/rDW3-PzwZZg/s72-c/girl-8-10-playing-in-snow-night-time-~-200126063-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-1989049303176044549</id><published>2008-03-04T12:44:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:48.608+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Woman's Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R80bYEDI0-I/AAAAAAAAAHo/Fvnfrh7_tqQ/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R80bYEDI0-I/AAAAAAAAAHo/Fvnfrh7_tqQ/s320/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173821647136281570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman's heart is filled with passion,&lt;br /&gt;A woman's heart is filled with lust,&lt;br /&gt;If you don't believe that these things happen,&lt;br /&gt;Could be the biggest mistake that a man can make;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman's night is filled with dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;Of the perfect man who may not be you,&lt;br /&gt;If we don't see what she's been missing,&lt;br /&gt;Could be the biggest mistake that a man can make,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wants to get near to you,&lt;br /&gt;Don't turn her away,&lt;br /&gt;She wants to get through to you,&lt;br /&gt;She wants to say;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me your night,&lt;br /&gt;And I will show you my passion,&lt;br /&gt;Give me your lust,&lt;br /&gt;And I will drink you dry,&lt;br /&gt;Give me your dreams,&lt;br /&gt;And I will show you a lover,&lt;br /&gt;Give me your heart,&lt;br /&gt;and I will hold you close,&lt;br /&gt;And I will love you till the day I die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman's day is filled with longing,&lt;br /&gt;For a little romance and company,&lt;br /&gt;If we don't look or just don't listen,&lt;br /&gt;Could be the biggest mistake that a man can make;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman's heart is yours forever,&lt;br /&gt;She will be true, to the one in her life,&lt;br /&gt;If we don't give her love and affection,&lt;br /&gt;Could be the biggest mistake, that a man can make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me your night&lt;br /&gt;And I will show you my passion,&lt;br /&gt;Give me your lust,&lt;br /&gt;And I will drink you dry....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me your dreams,&lt;br /&gt;And I will show you a lover,&lt;br /&gt;Give me your heart,&lt;br /&gt;and I will hold you close,&lt;br /&gt;And I will love you till the day I die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-1989049303176044549?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/1989049303176044549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=1989049303176044549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/1989049303176044549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/1989049303176044549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2008/03/womans-heart.html' title='A Woman&apos;s Heart'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R80bYEDI0-I/AAAAAAAAAHo/Fvnfrh7_tqQ/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-5130401505184449978</id><published>2008-02-11T10:19:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:48.758+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ecstasy of Flight (I Love the Night)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R6_3pwbPQAI/AAAAAAAAAHY/jpgGqxdIJtY/s1600-h/1110450876_6841e430f6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R6_3pwbPQAI/AAAAAAAAAHY/jpgGqxdIJtY/s320/1110450876_6841e430f6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165619594363092994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to my door, meet me at midnight,&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait anymore, and after midnight&lt;br /&gt;We must head for the town,&lt;br /&gt;Keep under cover till dawn&lt;br /&gt;With a bagful of wine;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night is alive, look in the shadows,&lt;br /&gt;Because now is the time, out in the shadows,&lt;br /&gt;To be somebody else, a complete transformation&lt;br /&gt;From the someone we are in the day;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear a noise - there is something going on;&lt;br /&gt;I hear a voice - there is something going on;&lt;br /&gt;I see the boys - there is something going on;&lt;br /&gt;And something is happening to me, yea;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the night, I love the night,&lt;br /&gt;I love the element of danger and the ecstasy of flight,&lt;br /&gt;I love the night, I love the night, &lt;br /&gt;I love to dance with a stranger and feel her delight,&lt;br /&gt;And when the dancing is through, I kick off my shoes,&lt;br /&gt;And I listen to the beating of my heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the fall, then came the hunger&lt;br /&gt;In the hearts of us all, ooh such a hunger&lt;br /&gt;That begins after dark, hides in the heart&lt;br /&gt;Like a wolf that is waiting inside;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a light - there is something going on;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting bright - there is something going on;&lt;br /&gt;I look outside - there is something going on;&lt;br /&gt;And someone is calling to me;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the night, I love the night, &lt;br /&gt;I love the element of danger and the ecstasy of flight,&lt;br /&gt;I love the night, I love the night, &lt;br /&gt;I love to be with a stranger and feel her delight,&lt;br /&gt;And when the morning begins, I have to get in&lt;br /&gt;Before sunlight can fall upon my face;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the night, I love the night, &lt;br /&gt;I love the element of danger and the ecstasy of flight,&lt;br /&gt;I love the night, I love the night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-5130401505184449978?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/5130401505184449978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=5130401505184449978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/5130401505184449978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/5130401505184449978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2008/02/ecstasy-of-flight-i-love-night.html' title='The Ecstasy of Flight (I Love the Night)'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R6_3pwbPQAI/AAAAAAAAAHY/jpgGqxdIJtY/s72-c/1110450876_6841e430f6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-6278105795854726745</id><published>2008-02-03T10:39:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:49.030+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Borderline</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R6VwI44hsuI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/rAQ8Ycysmls/s1600-h/railway1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R6VwI44hsuI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/rAQ8Ycysmls/s320/railway1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162655845860881122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing in the station,&lt;br /&gt;I am waiting for a train,&lt;br /&gt;To take me to the border,&lt;br /&gt;And my loved one far away,&lt;br /&gt;I watched a bunch of soldiers heading for the war,&lt;br /&gt;I could hardly even bear to see them go;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rolling through the countryside,&lt;br /&gt;Tears are in my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;We're coming to the borderline,&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready with my lies,&lt;br /&gt;And in the early morning rain, I see her there,&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'll have to say goodbye again; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's breaking my heart, I know what I must do,&lt;br /&gt;I hear my country call me, but I want to be with you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking my side, one of us will lose,&lt;br /&gt;Don't let go, I want to know,&lt;br /&gt;That you will wait for me until the day,&lt;br /&gt;There's no borderline, no borderline; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking past the border guards,&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for her hand,&lt;br /&gt;Showing no emotion,&lt;br /&gt;I want to break into a run,&lt;br /&gt;But these are only boys, and I will never know,&lt;br /&gt;How men can see the wisdom in a war... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's breaking my heart, I know what I must do,&lt;br /&gt;I hear my country call me, but I want to be with you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking my side, one of us will lose,&lt;br /&gt;Don't let go, I want to know,&lt;br /&gt;That you will wait for me until the day,&lt;br /&gt;There's no borderline, no borderline,&lt;br /&gt;No borderline, no borderline...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-6278105795854726745?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/6278105795854726745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=6278105795854726745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/6278105795854726745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/6278105795854726745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2008/02/borderline.html' title='Borderline'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R6VwI44hsuI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/rAQ8Ycysmls/s72-c/railway1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-1219652470399535241</id><published>2008-01-10T12:29:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:49.310+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Same Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R4XmKcryKAI/AAAAAAAAAHI/A7AWvDNVbpg/s1600-h/205430234_f61d8bc332_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R4XmKcryKAI/AAAAAAAAAHI/A7AWvDNVbpg/s320/205430234_f61d8bc332_m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153778415768315906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot sleep tonight, I have you on my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Even the wind is calling your name,&lt;br /&gt;Though you are far away, I feel that you are near,&lt;br /&gt;Whispering words from over the sea,&lt;br /&gt;And if you wake in your night,remember that I will be here;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like the same sun, that's rising on the valley with the dawn,&lt;br /&gt;I will walk with your shadow and keep you warm,&lt;br /&gt;And like the same moon, that's shining through my window here tonight,&lt;br /&gt;I will watch in your darkness, and bring you safely to the morning light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where there is love like this, forever, for all time,&lt;br /&gt;I will be there, wherever you lie,&lt;br /&gt;And where there are hearts that live together in one soul,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing on earth will keep us apart,&lt;br /&gt;And if you're crying inside, remember that I will be here;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like the same sun that's rising on the valley with the dawn,&lt;br /&gt;I will walk with your shadow and keep you warm,&lt;br /&gt;And like the same moon that's shining through my window here tonight,&lt;br /&gt;I will watch in your darkness, and bring you safely to the morning light;&lt;br /&gt;I Love you, I love you, I love you;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you're crying inside, remember that I will be here;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same sun, same moon,&lt;br /&gt;Same sun, same moon,&lt;br /&gt;Same soul, same heart,&lt;br /&gt;Same World, same stars - you will be forever in my world;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same sun, same moon,&lt;br /&gt;Same sun, same moon,&lt;br /&gt;Same soul, same heart, oh, I love you I love you I love you,&lt;br /&gt;Same world, same stars - you will be forever in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-1219652470399535241?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/1219652470399535241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=1219652470399535241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/1219652470399535241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/1219652470399535241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2008/01/same-sun.html' title='The Same Sun'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R4XmKcryKAI/AAAAAAAAAHI/A7AWvDNVbpg/s72-c/205430234_f61d8bc332_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-6938696362436074707</id><published>2008-01-07T10:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:49.521+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Old-Fashioned People</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R4HWtcryJ-I/AAAAAAAAAG4/_yvCRz9WPu0/s1600-h/2lca7vs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R4HWtcryJ-I/AAAAAAAAAG4/_yvCRz9WPu0/s320/2lca7vs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152635524970850274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old-fashioned people, they never know why,&lt;br /&gt;The world is changing day to day,&lt;br /&gt;It moves so fast and leaves them in another time;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old-fashioned dancer is dancing alone,&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of those music halls,&lt;br /&gt;And with his lady waltzing away until the dawn,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I thought I heard him say,&lt;br /&gt;Please don't take my dreams away;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They carry me back again, show me that life again,&lt;br /&gt;Carry me back to the places that I knew,&lt;br /&gt;Carry me back again, show me that life again,&lt;br /&gt;Carry me back to the places that I knew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old-fashioned lovers, they walk in the park,&lt;br /&gt;Beside the river hand in hand,&lt;br /&gt;And hurry home for tea before it gets dark,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could be you and me one day,&lt;br /&gt;Time will come when we will say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carry me back again, show me that life again,&lt;br /&gt;Carry me back to the places that I knew,&lt;br /&gt;Carry me back again, show me that life again,&lt;br /&gt;Carry me back to the places that I knew;&lt;br /&gt;Carry me back again, show me that life again,&lt;br /&gt;Carry me back to the places that I knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-6938696362436074707?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/6938696362436074707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=6938696362436074707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/6938696362436074707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/6938696362436074707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2008/01/old-fashioned-people.html' title='Old-Fashioned People'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R4HWtcryJ-I/AAAAAAAAAG4/_yvCRz9WPu0/s72-c/2lca7vs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-4824014741700094075</id><published>2008-01-07T10:18:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:49.754+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Just In Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R4HXEsryJ_I/AAAAAAAAAHA/K0glcerT5qE/s1600-h/6249351-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R4HXEsryJ_I/AAAAAAAAAHA/K0glcerT5qE/s320/6249351-md.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152635924402808818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in time I heard the cry,&lt;br /&gt;And looking up I saw the snowbirds wheeling in the sky;&lt;br /&gt;They said, "We are the last ones left",&lt;br /&gt;And so I brought them in , I gave them comfort, gave them rest,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in time, to live another day,&lt;br /&gt;Just in time, oh they'll live another day;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in time I read the Book,&lt;br /&gt;Such a revelation, we must give back what we took,&lt;br /&gt;Or the Earth will roar like a wounded beast,&lt;br /&gt;The mountains will come crashing from the valleys to the sea,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in time, oh don't throw it all away,&lt;br /&gt;Just in time, don't throw it all away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who will save this world of mine,&lt;br /&gt;Will you save it just in time?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in time, I saw the dawn,&lt;br /&gt;Watched the sun arising on a field of golden corn,&lt;br /&gt;And through the mist, a million sang,&lt;br /&gt;Friends of the Earth, calling out to every man,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in time, oh don't throw it all away, no, no, no,&lt;br /&gt;Just in time, oh we'll live another day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, how can I tell you how close we have come,&lt;br /&gt;That the end of our world has already begun,&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things we will not see again,&lt;br /&gt;Every day there's another one dying away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calling for help,&lt;br /&gt;Help from your hand,&lt;br /&gt;Hand coming down,&lt;br /&gt;Down to the world;&lt;br /&gt;World it is time,&lt;br /&gt;Time for us all,&lt;br /&gt;And all that is life,&lt;br /&gt;To be living together before everything slips away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-4824014741700094075?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/4824014741700094075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=4824014741700094075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/4824014741700094075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/4824014741700094075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2008/01/just-in-time.html' title='Just In Time'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R4HXEsryJ_I/AAAAAAAAAHA/K0glcerT5qE/s72-c/6249351-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-6046129095002095486</id><published>2008-01-02T12:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:49.950+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Is Falling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R3tePsryJ8I/AAAAAAAAAGo/y3Nokk9tAeU/s1600-h/snow-scene-finish1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R3tePsryJ8I/AAAAAAAAAGo/y3Nokk9tAeU/s320/snow-scene-finish1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150814222614144962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow is falling, snow is falling on the ground,&lt;br /&gt;In the forest, in the forest there's no sound;&lt;br /&gt;A shallow grave is where we lie,&lt;br /&gt;The boys and men who died,&lt;br /&gt;And snow is falling on the ground,&lt;br /&gt;And we are calling to be found;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the seasons, and the seasons come and go,&lt;br /&gt;In the springtime, birds will sing and flowers grow,&lt;br /&gt;At summer's end, the autumn breeze,&lt;br /&gt;Will whisper through the trees,&lt;br /&gt;And leaves are falling on the ground,&lt;br /&gt;And we are calling to be found;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in our homes, so many tears,&lt;br /&gt;They don't know where we have gone,&lt;br /&gt;And snow is falling on the ground,&lt;br /&gt;And we are calling to be found,&lt;br /&gt;We are calling to be found......&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris de Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-6046129095002095486?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/6046129095002095486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=6046129095002095486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/6046129095002095486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/6046129095002095486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2008/01/snow-is-falling.html' title='Snow Is Falling'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R3tePsryJ8I/AAAAAAAAAGo/y3Nokk9tAeU/s72-c/snow-scene-finish1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-5799771428696168748</id><published>2007-12-11T10:02:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:50.300+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Traveller</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R142XFHTGAI/AAAAAAAAAGg/V06JiFkZlTU/s1600-h/f9b0accc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R142XFHTGAI/AAAAAAAAAGg/V06JiFkZlTU/s320/f9b0accc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142607594641364994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In from the coast, riding like the wind and racing the moon,&lt;br /&gt;Shadows on the road, dancing and a-weaving like a crazy fool.&lt;br /&gt;A horseman is coming, death in his heart, for a rendez-vous,&lt;br /&gt;And where the traveller goes, nobody knows,&lt;br /&gt;Where the traveller goes, nobody knows....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A candle in the night, fear on every face when he goes inside&lt;br /&gt;(Maybe he's on the run?)&lt;br /&gt;Get back from the bar! A stranger in town is a dangerous sight&lt;br /&gt;(Maybe he's got a gun?)&lt;br /&gt;"Bring a bottle of whisky, landlord, I wanna talk for a while."&lt;br /&gt;And where the traveller goes, a cold wind blows,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, where the traveller goes, a cold wind blows....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something in his eyes, something in his hands,&lt;br /&gt;You can almost smell his revenge!&lt;br /&gt;And whoever he is after, it will be disaster:&lt;br /&gt;This man is gonna take him to the very end....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the landlord he trembled, staring at a face he'd seen somewhere before.&lt;br /&gt;(You laid him in the ground)&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly remembers a killing, yes, a murder, many years before.&lt;br /&gt;('Twas you that shot him down)&lt;br /&gt;He said to a boy: "Saddle me the black, I'll meet you down below.&lt;br /&gt;With this man I must talk, yes with this traveller I'll go,&lt;br /&gt;With this man I must talk, yes with him I must go."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something in his eyes, something in his hands,&lt;br /&gt;I can almost smell his revenge!&lt;br /&gt;And it's me that he's after, it will be disaster:&lt;br /&gt;This man is gonna take me to the very end....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they were never seen again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-5799771428696168748?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/5799771428696168748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=5799771428696168748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/5799771428696168748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/5799771428696168748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/12/traveller.html' title='The Traveller'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/R142XFHTGAI/AAAAAAAAAGg/V06JiFkZlTU/s72-c/f9b0accc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-2522144355500293822</id><published>2007-11-07T12:13:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:50.749+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Rainy Night in Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RzGCUC79d_I/AAAAAAAAAGY/qfhY_gzHZh4/s1600-h/4637378-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RzGCUC79d_I/AAAAAAAAAGY/qfhY_gzHZh4/s320/4637378-md.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130024731449063410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a rainy night in Paris,&lt;br /&gt;And the harbour lights are low.&lt;br /&gt;He must leave his love in Paris&lt;br /&gt;Before the winter snow;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lonely street in Paris&lt;br /&gt;He held her close to say,&lt;br /&gt;"We'll meet again in Paris&lt;br /&gt;When there are flowers on the Champs-Elysees."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How long" she said "How long,&lt;br /&gt;And will your love be strong, &lt;br /&gt;When you're across the sea,&lt;br /&gt;Will your heart remember me?..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she gave him words to turn to,&lt;br /&gt;When the winter nights were long,&lt;br /&gt;"Nous serons encore amoureux&lt;br /&gt;Avec les couleurs du printemps..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And then" she said "And then,&lt;br /&gt;Our love will grow again."&lt;br /&gt;Ah but in her eyes he sees &lt;br /&gt;Her words of love are only words to please...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the lights of Paris&lt;br /&gt;Grow dim and fade away,&lt;br /&gt;And I know by the light of Paris&lt;br /&gt;I will never see her again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-2522144355500293822?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/2522144355500293822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=2522144355500293822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/2522144355500293822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/2522144355500293822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/11/rainy-night-in-paris.html' title='A Rainy Night in Paris'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RzGCUC79d_I/AAAAAAAAAGY/qfhY_gzHZh4/s72-c/4637378-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-4463672104416742437</id><published>2007-09-19T10:15:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:51.078+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Else Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RvC_R4fdjYI/AAAAAAAAAF0/E4OKKK91OJI/s1600-h/23m4du1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RvC_R4fdjYI/AAAAAAAAAF0/E4OKKK91OJI/s320/23m4du1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111795891008540034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and understanding is the wisdom of her world,&lt;br /&gt;She loves without a reason, she gives without a word,&lt;br /&gt;There are those who make me smile, brighten up my day,&lt;br /&gt;But oh this woman she is something else again;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the nights I've ever known are waiting in her eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Sparkling like the silver, brimming like the wine,&lt;br /&gt;Other lovers laid me down, took my breath away,&lt;br /&gt;But oh this woman she is something else again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh she is such a frade to me,&lt;br /&gt;Holds me in my tears,&lt;br /&gt;She said "Yes, you will be young again&lt;br /&gt;When you look back through the years"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take your woman by the hand, love her till she dies,&lt;br /&gt;Be strong when she needs you, hold her when she cries,&lt;br /&gt;And if a man should say to you, love just brings you pain,&lt;br /&gt;You tell him "No, my woman's something else again,&lt;br /&gt;Oh my woman's something else again, oh my woman's something else again"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris de Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-4463672104416742437?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/4463672104416742437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=4463672104416742437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/4463672104416742437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/4463672104416742437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/09/something-else-again.html' title='Something Else Again'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RvC_R4fdjYI/AAAAAAAAAF0/E4OKKK91OJI/s72-c/23m4du1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-8710216752967323571</id><published>2007-09-10T12:23:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:51.283+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Raging Storm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RuT_tNBiKiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Ou6oycOW324/s1600-h/638545789_2228ab03b2_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RuT_tNBiKiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Ou6oycOW324/s320/638545789_2228ab03b2_m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108489029400275490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silently dawn comes in with the rain, and I feel the world is crying,&lt;br /&gt;The moment is here, and it's time to say goodbye;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words cannot tell of all you have done, and the love that you have shown me,&lt;br /&gt;You're more than a friend, you have helped me to find myself;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a dream that you must follow,&lt;br /&gt;And always listen to your heart - you'll be forever in my life -&lt;br /&gt;And if you need me in some new tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Reach out, wherever you are;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will fly through the raging storm,&lt;br /&gt;I will rise where others fall,&lt;br /&gt;I will be there where the eagles fly,&lt;br /&gt;I will hear you when you call - and I hate to see you go;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gave me a life from ashes and dust, from a place where hope was dying,&lt;br /&gt;The girl that you found has become a woman now;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a dream that you must follow,&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to listen to my heart,&lt;br /&gt;We'll meet again in some new tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;I'll find you wherever you are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will fly through the raging storm,&lt;br /&gt;I will rise where others fall,&lt;br /&gt;I will be there where the eagles fly,&lt;br /&gt;I will hear you when you call;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to go - I want to stay - I'll miss you so -&lt;br /&gt;But I believe that we'll meet again someday;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be there where the eagles fly, I will hear you when you call,&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris de Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-8710216752967323571?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/8710216752967323571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=8710216752967323571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/8710216752967323571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/8710216752967323571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/09/raging-storm.html' title='Raging Storm'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RuT_tNBiKiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Ou6oycOW324/s72-c/638545789_2228ab03b2_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-9133609739106323224</id><published>2007-09-09T13:37:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:52.408+03:00</updated><title type='text'>You Are The Reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RuO_VNBiKhI/AAAAAAAAAFk/e20hylCTbic/s1600-h/Low%2520Moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RuO_VNBiKhI/AAAAAAAAAFk/e20hylCTbic/s320/Low%2520Moon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108136773362526738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shadow in the moonlight, here she comes to me,&lt;br /&gt;We sit and talk about it all,&lt;br /&gt;And out in the distance, a dream is over,&lt;br /&gt;All I've been working for,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not how I want you to see me,&lt;br /&gt;I have done the best I can,&lt;br /&gt;Now the only thing I believe in,&lt;br /&gt;Is a woman and a man;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason I'll stay in the fight&lt;br /&gt;When I can't take it anymore,&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason I wake in the night,&lt;br /&gt;And say that I was only dreaming of it all;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now in the dawn light, she talks with me again,&lt;br /&gt;Remember all the things we've done&lt;br /&gt;Been through the bad times, and we've&lt;br /&gt;Seen through the sad times,&lt;br /&gt;We're stronger than before;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you picked me up when I was falling,&lt;br /&gt;And you gave me back my pride,&lt;br /&gt;And you listen when I am calling,&lt;br /&gt;And hear the man inside;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason I'll stay in the fight,&lt;br /&gt;When I can't take it anymore,&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason I wake in the night,&lt;br /&gt;And say that I was only dreaming of it all,&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason I'll stay in the fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-9133609739106323224?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/9133609739106323224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=9133609739106323224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/9133609739106323224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/9133609739106323224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/09/you-are-reason.html' title='You Are The Reason'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RuO_VNBiKhI/AAAAAAAAAFk/e20hylCTbic/s72-c/Low%2520Moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-7728735898428147895</id><published>2007-08-30T11:11:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:52.736+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Head and The Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RtZuftBiKgI/AAAAAAAAAFc/YaDRXporv_U/s1600-h/4tuwv0o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RtZuftBiKgI/AAAAAAAAAFc/YaDRXporv_U/s320/4tuwv0o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104388718612064770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us talk no more, let us go to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall on the window pane,&lt;br /&gt;And fill the castle keep,&lt;br /&gt;I am weary now, weary to my bones,&lt;br /&gt;Weary from the travelling,&lt;br /&gt;And the endless country roads,&lt;br /&gt;That brought us here tonight, for all this weekend,&lt;br /&gt;And a chance to work it out,&lt;br /&gt;For we cannot live together, and we cannot live apart,&lt;br /&gt;It's the classical dilemma between the head and the heart;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is sleeping now, softly in the night,&lt;br /&gt;And in my heart of darkness she has been the only light,&lt;br /&gt;I am lost in love, looking at her face,&lt;br /&gt;And still I hear the voice of reason,&lt;br /&gt;Telling me to chase these dreams away,&lt;br /&gt;Oh here we go again, we're divided from the start,&lt;br /&gt;For we cannot live together, and we cannot live apart,&lt;br /&gt;It's the classical dilemma between the head and the heart,&lt;br /&gt;The head and the heart;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the dawn begins, and still I cannot sleep,&lt;br /&gt;My head is spinning round but now the way is clear to me,&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing left, nothing left to show,&lt;br /&gt;The jury and the judge will see, it's time to let her go,&lt;br /&gt;Now hear the heart:&lt;br /&gt;I believe that time will show,&lt;br /&gt;She will always be a part of my world,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to see her go;&lt;br /&gt;So I plead my case to hear the heart,&lt;br /&gt;And stay...&lt;br /&gt;It's time to let her go - I don't want to let her go...&lt;br /&gt;It's time to let her go - I don't want to let her go...&lt;br /&gt;It's time to let her go - I don't want to let her go...&lt;br /&gt;It's time to let her go...&lt;br /&gt;And in this classical dilemma,&lt;br /&gt;I find for - the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-7728735898428147895?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/7728735898428147895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=7728735898428147895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/7728735898428147895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/7728735898428147895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/08/head-and-heart.html' title='The Head and The Heart'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RtZuftBiKgI/AAAAAAAAAFc/YaDRXporv_U/s72-c/4tuwv0o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-8325650719923690214</id><published>2007-08-27T09:48:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:53.832+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Night on the River</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RtJmatBiKfI/AAAAAAAAAFU/pR9godmzh6o/s1600-h/6243235-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RtJmatBiKfI/AAAAAAAAAFU/pR9godmzh6o/s320/6243235-lg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103253936712854002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naked and frozen at the side of a lake,&lt;br /&gt;I think I've gone and made my big mistake,&lt;br /&gt;I took her swimming, we had a fight,&lt;br /&gt;Now my clothes and the lady are well out of sight,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it looks like I'm heading for a night on the river,&lt;br /&gt;Under the moon and the stars,&lt;br /&gt;Looks like I'm heading for a night on the river,&lt;br /&gt;Me and my beating heart, singing in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naked and frozen at the side of a lake,&lt;br /&gt;If she was here I wouldn't hesitate,&lt;br /&gt;To tell her how, the way things are,&lt;br /&gt;With a long conversation in the back of a car,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it looks like I'm heading for a night on the river,&lt;br /&gt;Under the moon and the stars,&lt;br /&gt;Could be I'm heading for a night on the river,&lt;br /&gt;Just me and my beating heart, singing in the dark;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she owes me an explanation,&lt;br /&gt;She's got the whip hand in this situation,&lt;br /&gt;If I try to tell her just the way I feel,&lt;br /&gt;It could start the whole thing all over again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, I think I'm heading for a night on the river,&lt;br /&gt;Under the moon and the stars,&lt;br /&gt;Could be I'm heading for a night on the river,&lt;br /&gt;But I see the lights of a car, shining in the dark,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, could be we're heading for a mm-mm,&lt;br /&gt;Under the moon and the stars,&lt;br /&gt;Could be we're heading for a mm-mm&lt;br /&gt;Just you and me and our beating hearts,&lt;br /&gt;We're singing in the dark...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-8325650719923690214?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/8325650719923690214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=8325650719923690214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/8325650719923690214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/8325650719923690214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/08/night-on-river.html' title='A Night on the River'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RtJmatBiKfI/AAAAAAAAAFU/pR9godmzh6o/s72-c/6243235-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-7175105231066869820</id><published>2007-08-19T09:23:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:54.140+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Songbird</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RsfVPdBiKeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/QyluuaLdz8M/s1600-h/7826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RsfVPdBiKeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/QyluuaLdz8M/s320/7826.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100279564486191586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard a voice so pure and easy, a songbird singing for me,&lt;br /&gt;I had no choice, only to listen, and surrender to her world;&lt;br /&gt;And she will fly over the rainbow,&lt;br /&gt;She will walk in fields of gold,&lt;br /&gt;And when she sings from the high walls of Heaven,&lt;br /&gt;Will the angels cry like me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first alone, then with hundreds around me,&lt;br /&gt;Enchanted by her song,&lt;br /&gt;But as the day is done, and the darkness is falling,&lt;br /&gt;The songbird sings no more;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now she flies over the rainbow,&lt;br /&gt;And she walks in fields of gold,&lt;br /&gt;And when she sings from the high walls of Heaven,&lt;br /&gt;Will the angels cry like me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when she sings from the high walls of Heaven,&lt;br /&gt;Will the angels cry like me, will the angels cry like me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris de Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-7175105231066869820?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/7175105231066869820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=7175105231066869820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/7175105231066869820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/7175105231066869820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/08/songbird.html' title='Songbird'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RsfVPdBiKeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/QyluuaLdz8M/s72-c/7826.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-7623112998024086513</id><published>2007-08-13T09:13:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:54.378+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Going Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/Rr_pHuIg1kI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Gb52I_zC3zg/s1600-h/676p53s.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/Rr_pHuIg1kI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Gb52I_zC3zg/s320/676p53s.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098049622058784322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left my home by the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;I left my love by the sea,&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming I could sing my songs in the city...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought the streets of London&lt;br /&gt;Would be paved with gold,&lt;br /&gt;But the only gold was in the setting sun,&lt;br /&gt;And these city nights are so cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know that feeling when you've been too long,&lt;br /&gt;And you wanna go home and it's so strong,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going home, I'm going home,&lt;br /&gt;Oh the leaves are falling and the wind is calling&lt;br /&gt;And I must get on the road,&lt;br /&gt;You'll be alone, you'll be alone,&lt;br /&gt;But if you're crying to the rhythm of the falling rain,&lt;br /&gt;It's alright, I'm on my way, I'm going home,&lt;br /&gt;I'm going home, yea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jilly she's got a smile in her eye,&lt;br /&gt;And a bed just right for two,&lt;br /&gt;Silly how much I love her, but I do,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunny days will be here again,&lt;br /&gt;She whispered in my ear,&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord it's funny how much I've missed the country rain,&lt;br /&gt;That's a sound I love to hear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know that feeling and I've been too long,&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna go home and it's so strong,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going home, I'm going home,&lt;br /&gt;Oh the leaves are falling and the wind is calling&lt;br /&gt;And I must get on the road,&lt;br /&gt;You'll be alone, you'll be alone,&lt;br /&gt;But if you're crying to the rhythm of the falling rain,&lt;br /&gt;It's alright, I'm on the way, I'm going home,&lt;br /&gt;I'm going home, yea...&lt;br /&gt;Oh hold on darling, I'm going home,&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the way, I'm going home,&lt;br /&gt;I'm going home, Hold on darling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-7623112998024086513?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/7623112998024086513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=7623112998024086513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/7623112998024086513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/7623112998024086513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-going-home.html' title='I&apos;m Going Home'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/Rr_pHuIg1kI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Gb52I_zC3zg/s72-c/676p53s.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-7403913301697295623</id><published>2007-08-09T09:14:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:54.537+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fatal Hesitation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RrqnYuIg1iI/AAAAAAAAAE0/0JOVbroXST4/s1600-h/867616067_8a023ac4c4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RrqnYuIg1iI/AAAAAAAAAE0/0JOVbroXST4/s320/867616067_8a023ac4c4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096569971465573922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cafes are all deserted, the streets are wet again,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing quite like an out of season holiday town,&lt;br /&gt;In the rain,&lt;br /&gt;When the tourists go and the cold winds blow,&lt;br /&gt;And my girl is on a plane, home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm never going to love another, the way that I have loved you,&lt;br /&gt;It's taken me a little time to discover it,&lt;br /&gt;Now I know it's true, but fatal hesitation,&lt;br /&gt;Made me miss the show,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Romeo is standing in the rain,&lt;br /&gt;And I know that I have let her slip away,&lt;br /&gt;Fatal hesitation, fatal hesitation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw you again this morning, walking down the beach,&lt;br /&gt;And though you are a thousand miles away,&lt;br /&gt;You were only just out of reach, but when I got up close,&lt;br /&gt;And I saw her face, I knew it couldn't be so, no, no;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Romeo is standing in the rain,&lt;br /&gt;And I, yes I know, I have let her slip away,&lt;br /&gt;Fatal hesitation, fatal hesitation,&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to get on my boat and sail away;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Romeo is standing in the rain,&lt;br /&gt;And I, yes I know, I have let her slip away,&lt;br /&gt;Fatal hesitation,&lt;br /&gt;Fatal hesitation,&lt;br /&gt;Fatal hesitation,&lt;br /&gt;Fatal hesitation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to read a little Shakespeare,&lt;br /&gt;And get her out of my head,&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter any more,&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to miss her just a little bit,&lt;br /&gt;Just a little bit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-7403913301697295623?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/7403913301697295623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=7403913301697295623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/7403913301697295623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/7403913301697295623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/08/fatal-hesitation.html' title='Fatal Hesitation'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RrqnYuIg1iI/AAAAAAAAAE0/0JOVbroXST4/s72-c/867616067_8a023ac4c4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-8423808607797661739</id><published>2007-08-06T10:40:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:54.791+03:00</updated><title type='text'>One More Mile To Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RrbDQ-Ig1fI/AAAAAAAAAEc/F7j7PA4aLcE/s1600-h/472862251_134853d28c_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RrbDQ-Ig1fI/AAAAAAAAAEc/F7j7PA4aLcE/s400/472862251_134853d28c_m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095474724740322802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the valley's quiet with the snow,&lt;br /&gt;And the train has one more mile to go,&lt;br /&gt;To the station where my love will be,&lt;br /&gt;She waits for me, she waits for me;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the lights are shining down below,&lt;br /&gt;And I see the village that's my home,&lt;br /&gt;And I see all the places that I love,&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long, been away so long,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm nearly home, one more mile to go;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is joy for loved ones coming home,&lt;br /&gt;And everyone has gone, I'm standing here alone,&lt;br /&gt;But in the shadows I can see her face,&lt;br /&gt;She comes to me, she's here for me;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now a light is shining round the world,&lt;br /&gt;It's a magic night, for every boy and girl,&lt;br /&gt;'Cos it's the time, when all men dream of peace,&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas eve, we dream of peace,&lt;br /&gt;And we're nearly home, one more mile to go,&lt;br /&gt;Yes we're nearly home, one more mile to go,&lt;br /&gt;And we're nearly home, one more mile to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-8423808607797661739?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/8423808607797661739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=8423808607797661739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/8423808607797661739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/8423808607797661739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/08/one-more-mile-to-go.html' title='One More Mile To Go'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RrbDQ-Ig1fI/AAAAAAAAAEc/F7j7PA4aLcE/s72-c/472862251_134853d28c_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-5846571688603754464</id><published>2007-08-06T10:32:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:54.857+03:00</updated><title type='text'>One World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RrbB4uIg1dI/AAAAAAAAAEM/MSKm5rAsBCo/s1600-h/6250540-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RrbB4uIg1dI/AAAAAAAAAEM/MSKm5rAsBCo/s320/6250540-md.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095473208616867282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel it in my blood, I can hear it in my footsteps,&lt;br /&gt;I can see it all around, that everywhere connections&lt;br /&gt;Are breaking away, and people know that something must change, must change;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are better men than I, who with courage and conviction&lt;br /&gt;Are patrolling the lines, waking up the sleepers who will not decide,&lt;br /&gt;And do not think there's anything wrong;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we are all living here in this beautiful world, sharing&lt;br /&gt;Sunrises every day, we may have different lives, but for all of us,&lt;br /&gt;Here we will stay;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're living in one world, sleeping in one world, dreaming&lt;br /&gt;In one world, and no-one's going anywhere,&lt;br /&gt;We're living in one world, working in one world, breathing in one world,&lt;br /&gt;We're just the same as anyone;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe there is a God, but it doesn't mean that my God is greater&lt;br /&gt;Than yours, it only means we all have the right to believe, 'cos nobody&lt;br /&gt;Knows it for sure, for sure; if there's a Heaven or Hell, or a sweet Paradise,&lt;br /&gt;Or a place where we all meet again, 'cos with minimal change&lt;br /&gt;Everyone here is the same;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're living in one world, sleeping in one world, dreaming&lt;br /&gt;In one world, and no-one's going anywhere,&lt;br /&gt;We're living in one world, working in one world, breathing in&lt;br /&gt;One world, we're just the same as anyone,&lt;br /&gt;We're living in one world, sleeping in one world, dreaming in one world,&lt;br /&gt;And no-one's going anywhere;&lt;br /&gt;We're living in one world, working in one world, breathing in one world,&lt;br /&gt;We're just the same as anyone;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the voice of millions calling me and you,&lt;br /&gt;Take good care of everywhere 'cos this is my home too,&lt;br /&gt;Laughing in one world, crying in one world, hoping in one world,&lt;br /&gt;Praying in one world, trying in one world, this is my home too,&lt;br /&gt;One world, one world, one world, one world,&lt;br /&gt;One world, one world, one world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;                                             &lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-5846571688603754464?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/5846571688603754464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=5846571688603754464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/5846571688603754464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/5846571688603754464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/08/one-world.html' title='One World'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RrbB4uIg1dI/AAAAAAAAAEM/MSKm5rAsBCo/s72-c/6250540-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-5456938211654697757</id><published>2007-07-31T09:55:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:55.186+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Day Has Come</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/Rq7P9OIg1cI/AAAAAAAAAEE/BA-AXb8JoI8/s1600-h/229009013_a0419de548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/Rq7P9OIg1cI/AAAAAAAAAEE/BA-AXb8JoI8/s320/229009013_a0419de548.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093236879275382210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was waiting for so long &lt;br /&gt;For a miracle to come &lt;br /&gt;Everyone told me to be strong &lt;br /&gt;Hold on and don't shed a tear &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the darkness and good times &lt;br /&gt;I knew I'd make it through &lt;br /&gt;And the world thought I had it all &lt;br /&gt;But I was waiting for you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush, love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a light in the sky &lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's almost blinding me &lt;br /&gt;I can't believe &lt;br /&gt;I've been touched by an angel with love &lt;br /&gt;Let the rain come down and wash away my tears &lt;br /&gt;Let it fill my soul and drown my fears &lt;br /&gt;Let it shatter the walls for a new, new sun &lt;br /&gt;A new day has...come &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where it was dark now there's light &lt;br /&gt;Where there was pain now there's joy &lt;br /&gt;Where there was weakness, I found my strength &lt;br /&gt;All in the eyes of a boy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush, love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a light in the sky &lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's almost blinding me &lt;br /&gt;I can't believe &lt;br /&gt;I've been touched by an angel with love &lt;br /&gt;Let the rain come down and wash away my tears &lt;br /&gt;Let it fill my soul and drown my fears &lt;br /&gt;Let it shatter the walls for a new, new sun &lt;br /&gt;A new day has...come &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new day has...come &lt;br /&gt;Ohhh, a light... OOh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-5456938211654697757?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/5456938211654697757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=5456938211654697757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/5456938211654697757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/5456938211654697757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/07/new-day-has-come.html' title='A New Day Has Come'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/Rq7P9OIg1cI/AAAAAAAAAEE/BA-AXb8JoI8/s72-c/229009013_a0419de548.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-5460955977432921100</id><published>2007-07-11T10:09:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:55.456+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Crying and Laughing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RpR2dotlUJI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pzaH37dpwiE/s1600-h/hmsat-a-8-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RpR2dotlUJI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pzaH37dpwiE/s320/hmsat-a-8-8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085820130725023890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Searchlights, rain on the road,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the airport limousine,&lt;br /&gt;Your time in this foreign land,&lt;br /&gt;Is nearly over, I'll never forget how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, after he called,&lt;br /&gt;You held me like you'd never let me go,&lt;br /&gt;But your eyes are happy now,&lt;br /&gt;And you are beautiful, you're ready to leave me, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homeward, back to your world,&lt;br /&gt;Back to the one who is there,&lt;br /&gt;Go now, but go in love,&lt;br /&gt;For it's the only way;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you'll be crying, laughing,&lt;br /&gt;Half a world away,&lt;br /&gt;You'll be crying, laughing,&lt;br /&gt;For the love we have,&lt;br /&gt;When you go away... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long ride, holding her hand,&lt;br /&gt;Looking all the words we cannot speak,&lt;br /&gt;One mile to the boulevard,&lt;br /&gt;And the aero plane that's waiting to take you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homeward, back to your land,&lt;br /&gt;Back to the one who is there,&lt;br /&gt;Go now, but go in love,&lt;br /&gt;For it's the only way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you'll be crying, laughing,&lt;br /&gt;Half a world away,&lt;br /&gt;You'll be crying, laughing,&lt;br /&gt;For the love we have,&lt;br /&gt;But you must go,&lt;br /&gt;Crying, laughing,&lt;br /&gt;Half a world away,&lt;br /&gt;You'll be crying, laughing,&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget me love,&lt;br /&gt;When you go away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           &lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-5460955977432921100?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/5460955977432921100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=5460955977432921100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/5460955977432921100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/5460955977432921100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/07/crying-and-laughing.html' title='Crying and Laughing'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RpR2dotlUJI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pzaH37dpwiE/s72-c/hmsat-a-8-8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-6829183873960858256</id><published>2007-07-10T09:00:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:55.829+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Not Crying Over You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RpMUGItlUHI/AAAAAAAAADk/Dv4P2g5XfSI/s1600-h/126ob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RpMUGItlUHI/AAAAAAAAADk/Dv4P2g5XfSI/s320/126ob.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085430499881865330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind this empty room, and I like it when I'm alone,&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying not to think about you, I'm not waiting by the telephone,&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching a late-night movie, where the lovers say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;And it's really getting to me, and tears are in my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not crying, I'm not crying,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not crying over you, I'm over you;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go out with all of my friends, and I'm hardly ever at home,&lt;br /&gt;You know things just couldn't be better,&lt;br /&gt;I have read it in my horoscope,&lt;br /&gt;I might take a walk past your house, for a trip down memory lane,&lt;br /&gt;You may see me at your window, standing in the pouring rain,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not crying, I'm not crying,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not crying over you, no I'm not crying,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not crying, I'm not crying, I'm not crying over you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm over you;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I'm not crying, I'm not crying,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not crying over you, I'm over you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                &lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-6829183873960858256?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/6829183873960858256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=6829183873960858256&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/6829183873960858256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/6829183873960858256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-not-crying-over-you.html' title='I&apos;m Not Crying Over You'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RpMUGItlUHI/AAAAAAAAADk/Dv4P2g5XfSI/s72-c/126ob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-6237099875721290232</id><published>2007-06-21T09:55:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:56.504+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Carry Me(Like A Fire In Your Heart)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RnoXe-VVt1I/AAAAAAAAACk/B0GQzVSFwyQ/s1600-h/2igyeyh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078397350709671762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RnoXe-VVt1I/AAAAAAAAACk/B0GQzVSFwyQ/s320/2igyeyh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There is an answer, some day we will know,&lt;br /&gt;And you will ask her, why she had to go,&lt;br /&gt;We live and die, we laugh and we cry,&lt;br /&gt;And you must take away the pain,&lt;br /&gt;Before you can begin to live again;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let it start, my friend, let it start,&lt;br /&gt;Let the tears come rolling from your heart,&lt;br /&gt;And when you need a light in the lonely nights,&lt;br /&gt;Carry me like a fire in your heart,&lt;br /&gt;Carre me like a fire in your heart;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a river rolling to the sea,&lt;br /&gt;You will be with her for all eternity,&lt;br /&gt;But we that remain need you here again,&lt;br /&gt;So hold her in your memory&lt;br /&gt;And begin to make the shadows disappear;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes let it start, my friend, let it start,&lt;br /&gt;Let the love come rolling from your heart,&lt;br /&gt;And when you need a light in the lonely nights,&lt;br /&gt;Carry me like a fire in your heart,&lt;br /&gt;Carry me like a fire in your heart;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let it start, my friend, let it start,&lt;br /&gt;Let the love come rolling from your heart,&lt;br /&gt;And when you need a light in the lonely nights,&lt;br /&gt;Carry me like a fire in your heart,&lt;br /&gt;Carry me like a fire in your heart,&lt;br /&gt;Carry me like a fire in your heart,&lt;br /&gt;Carry me like a fire in your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-6237099875721290232?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/6237099875721290232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=6237099875721290232&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/6237099875721290232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/6237099875721290232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/06/carry-melike-fire-in-your-heart.html' title='Carry Me(Like A Fire In Your Heart)'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RnoXe-VVt1I/AAAAAAAAACk/B0GQzVSFwyQ/s72-c/2igyeyh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-6437010862872966054</id><published>2007-06-21T09:45:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:58.044+03:00</updated><title type='text'>By My Side</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RnoRdOVVt0I/AAAAAAAAACc/CwMkAv4uB00/s1600-h/fad2scd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078390723575134018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RnoRdOVVt0I/AAAAAAAAACc/CwMkAv4uB00/s320/fad2scd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's all right I'm not lost,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got a reading on the Southern Cross,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I've been listening to the radio,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For signs of new life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some people find the game too tough,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there are those who've simply had enough,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'm still here and I'm not giving up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going the distance;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever it takes ... I have to fight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To build a better world ... and make it right,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when I am alone ... it's late at night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I reach out and you're right here by my side;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When everything has gone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You help me carry on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You lift me up, you make me strong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You give love to see me through,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oo oo oo what would I do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without you by my side,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By my side,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And out here on the flight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm on a wing and a prayer tonight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The moon is showing me the way to go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm flying forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got what it takes ... to win the fight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And build a better world ... and make it right,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But when I am alone ... it's late at night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I reach out and you're here by my side,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When everything has gone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You help me carry on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You lift me up, you make me strong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You give love to see me through,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oo oo oo what would I do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without you by my side,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always you're in my heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always by my side,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always you're in my life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always right here, and I love you now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always you're in my world,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always I think what would I do without you, without you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By my side,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always you're in my heart...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I need you now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-6437010862872966054?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/6437010862872966054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=6437010862872966054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/6437010862872966054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/6437010862872966054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/06/by-my-side.html' title='By My Side'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RnoRdOVVt0I/AAAAAAAAACc/CwMkAv4uB00/s72-c/fad2scd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-8040238223901227756</id><published>2007-06-21T09:31:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:58.567+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Wings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RnoOm-VVtzI/AAAAAAAAACU/RCGZyusJKtA/s1600-h/moonlight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078387592543975218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RnoOm-VVtzI/AAAAAAAAACU/RCGZyusJKtA/s320/moonlight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These broken wings can take me no further,&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost, and out at sea,&lt;br /&gt;I thought these wings would hold me forever,&lt;br /&gt;And on to eternity,&lt;br /&gt;And far away I can hear your voice,&lt;br /&gt;I can hear it in the silence of the morning,&lt;br /&gt;But these broken wings have let me down,&lt;br /&gt;They can't even carry me home,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In broken dreams that keep me from sleeping,&lt;br /&gt;I remember all the things I said,&lt;br /&gt;Well I've broken all the promises,&lt;br /&gt;I said I would be keeping,&lt;br /&gt;They're gone, like leaves they fell,&lt;br /&gt;For it's so hard when you're far away,&lt;br /&gt;All I needed was a shoulder I could cry on,&lt;br /&gt;Now these broken dreams have woken me,&lt;br /&gt;My love, will you carry me home।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Or will you treat me like some traveler,&lt;br /&gt;On a dark and lonely road,&lt;br /&gt;Who sees a light and a woman who will give him love,&lt;br /&gt;Oh and just when she reaches the part,&lt;br /&gt;When she's supposed to comfort his broken heart,&lt;br /&gt;She turns away, and sends him traveling on, on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Oh when I left I believed that nothing would go wrong,&lt;br /&gt;I thought the whole world would be waiting for my story,&lt;br /&gt;Take me back, my love, I need you now,&lt;br /&gt;Come back and carry me home,&lt;br /&gt;Take me back and heal these broken wings,&lt;br /&gt;Come back and carry me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-8040238223901227756?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/8040238223901227756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=8040238223901227756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/8040238223901227756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/8040238223901227756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/06/broken-wings.html' title='Broken Wings'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RnoOm-VVtzI/AAAAAAAAACU/RCGZyusJKtA/s72-c/moonlight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-8004853190259159238</id><published>2007-05-03T12:34:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:58.822+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Day After Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjmfHuU5TMI/AAAAAAAAACM/zGIuN00sTBU/s1600-h/dms2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060250611371035842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjmfHuU5TMI/AAAAAAAAACM/zGIuN00sTBU/s320/dms2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could never hear you when you told me that you loved me,&lt;br /&gt;I could never hear you when you called my name,&lt;br /&gt;I could only listen to the beat of my own heart,&lt;br /&gt;I could never hear you at all;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could never see it when you needed some affection,&lt;br /&gt;And I could never see it when you lost your way,&lt;br /&gt;And I could not see you leaving me until it was too late,&lt;br /&gt;I could never see it at all;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh day after day I was lost in my own world,&lt;br /&gt;Did you call me to be here again,&lt;br /&gt;And night after night did you dream of a lover&lt;br /&gt;Who would come here and take you away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is never easy to give up and just surrender,&lt;br /&gt;But that is now exactly what I have to do,&lt;br /&gt;You were always there beside me, but I hardly knew it,&lt;br /&gt;So here¹s a promise to you;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh day after day I will be there in your world,&lt;br /&gt;I want you to come back again,&lt;br /&gt;And night after night I will give you my love,&lt;br /&gt;And I will tenderly take you away;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will always listen to things that need saying,&lt;br /&gt;And I will always hear you, when you want me,&lt;br /&gt;We had something so beautiful but I did not see it,&lt;br /&gt;Till all the beauty had gone, and I need you,&lt;br /&gt;Day after day, day after day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-8004853190259159238?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/8004853190259159238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=8004853190259159238&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/8004853190259159238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/8004853190259159238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/05/day-after-day.html' title='Day After Day'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjmfHuU5TMI/AAAAAAAAACM/zGIuN00sTBU/s72-c/dms2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-2097400847278912154</id><published>2007-05-02T10:02:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:59.573+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Simple Truth (a child is born)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjgteOU5TLI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Nrw1T10heZA/s1600-h/fhen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059844178615815346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjgteOU5TLI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Nrw1T10heZA/s320/fhen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A child is born on a battlefield,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A soldier boy falls to his knees,&lt;br /&gt;And a woman cries in joy and pain,&lt;br /&gt;When will we all live in peace again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A child is born where the wild wind blows,&lt;br /&gt;In a country torn from the south to the north,&lt;br /&gt;And a family runs from day to day,&lt;br /&gt;When will we see our home again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will we see the simple truth,&lt;br /&gt;That the only thing that's worth a damn,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The life of a child is more than a forest,&lt;br /&gt;The life of a child is more than a border,&lt;br /&gt;Could ever be;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A child is born in the desert sun,&lt;br /&gt;A tiny life has just begun,&lt;br /&gt;And a mother cries for her hungry babe,&lt;br /&gt;When will I feed my boy again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A child is born to an ordinary home,&lt;br /&gt;East or west, it could be anyone,&lt;br /&gt;But we all want to know,&lt;br /&gt;Will my child survive to see the day,&lt;br /&gt;When we will be secure again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will we see the simple truth,&lt;br /&gt;That the only thing that's worth a damn,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The life of a child is more than a forest,&lt;br /&gt;The life of a child is more than a border,&lt;br /&gt;The life of a child is more than a region,&lt;br /&gt;The life of a child is only a heartbeat from eternity,&lt;br /&gt;We must believe, for the sake of humanity,&lt;br /&gt;We must believe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the sake of humanity, we must believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-2097400847278912154?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/2097400847278912154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=2097400847278912154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/2097400847278912154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/2097400847278912154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/05/simple-truth-child-is-born.html' title='The Simple Truth (a child is born)'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjgteOU5TLI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Nrw1T10heZA/s72-c/fhen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-7938346890363574094</id><published>2007-04-30T11:12:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:59.733+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Diamond In The Dark</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjWYu-U5TJI/AAAAAAAAABs/eWY0jXy6N2U/s1600-h/diamond-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059117689192664210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjWYu-U5TJI/AAAAAAAAABs/eWY0jXy6N2U/s320/diamond-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it real, what I feel, is it love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it love that's making me weak, in the night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when she's next to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just stumble on my words,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And all the things I want to say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Come out wrong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am lost in a dream,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I know this is more than it seems,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need a little help;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone put on a love song,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To bring her closer to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I want is this diamond in the dark,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To begin what must be;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When she turns at her name, when she smiles,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When she smiles, I feel it again, in my heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Across the crowded room,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is just a dance away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I can feel her like a fire that's burning strong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She keeps looking at me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I know this was all meant to be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then it had to come;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone put on a love song,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To bring her closer to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I want is this diamond in the dark,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To begin what must be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I want is this diamond in the dark,T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o begin what must be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I want is this diamond in the dark,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to begin what must be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I want is this diamond in the dark, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to begin what must be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-7938346890363574094?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/7938346890363574094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=7938346890363574094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/7938346890363574094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/7938346890363574094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/04/diamond-in-dark.html' title='Diamond In The Dark'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjWYu-U5TJI/AAAAAAAAABs/eWY0jXy6N2U/s72-c/diamond-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-4973784070510304560</id><published>2007-04-30T10:54:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:36:59.895+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Drop of Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjWVu-U5TII/AAAAAAAAABk/r9jh7yywXco/s1600-h/0024-0407-1421-3145_SM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059114390657780866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjWVu-U5TII/AAAAAAAAABk/r9jh7yywXco/s320/0024-0407-1421-3145_SM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They say there will be rain tonight,&lt;br /&gt;But that's okay, we'll stay inside,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the first time I have felt so satisfied,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know love has found me;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now the night, is getting wild,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And she is sleeping like a child,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And though I know, I know I should&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;be dreaming,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm tossing and turning, 'cos I wonder,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes I wonder, how it began,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Growing in the forests and the freeways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minute by minute she became a part of me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And suddenly love is here and I'm falling,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just like every drop of rain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many drops can someday make a river,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And many rivers go down to the sea,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the sea rolls on forever, forever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now I'll sleep til morning light,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have no fear of stormy nights,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because the one that I have wanted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all my life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is right here beside me, and I wonder,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh the wonder, how it began,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Growing in the forests and the freeways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minute by minute she became a part of me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And suddenly love is here and I'm falling,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just like every drop of rain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many drops can someday make a river,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And many rivers go down to the sea,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the sea rolls on forever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh oh every drop of rain... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-4973784070510304560?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/4973784070510304560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=4973784070510304560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/4973784070510304560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/4973784070510304560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/04/every-drop-of-rain.html' title='Every Drop of Rain'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjWVu-U5TII/AAAAAAAAABk/r9jh7yywXco/s72-c/0024-0407-1421-3145_SM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-5663439832375047544</id><published>2007-04-30T10:43:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:37:00.618+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire on the Water</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjWSTuU5TGI/AAAAAAAAABU/czrB1mlCWms/s1600-h/fw0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059110623971462242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjWSTuU5TGI/AAAAAAAAABU/czrB1mlCWms/s320/fw0041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I touch you I can feel you shivering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can feel your heart is beating fast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are alone in this crowded room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh tonight there is something happening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it's something that should never be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But there's a flame over you and me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I can see the fire on water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can see the light shining in your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that I can't stop it now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cos I've been caught in the heat of the sun...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's a place and an ancient fortress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;High above the worries of the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd love you there for a long, long time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we'll discover all our deepest secrets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And let the spirit go flying free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until the dawn breaks over the sea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's burning like fire on the water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can see the light shining in your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that I can't stop it now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cos I've been caught in the heat of the sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes I've been caught in the heat of the sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh let it shine on me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I can see the fire on the water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can see the light shining in your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that I can't stop it now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cos I've been caught in the heat of the sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes I've been caught in the heat of the sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh let it shine on me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I can see the fire on the water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't stop it now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-5663439832375047544?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/5663439832375047544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=5663439832375047544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/5663439832375047544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/5663439832375047544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/04/fire-on-water.html' title='Fire on the Water'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjWSTuU5TGI/AAAAAAAAABU/czrB1mlCWms/s72-c/fw0041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-3750104704746871933</id><published>2007-04-30T10:27:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:37:00.833+03:00</updated><title type='text'>My Lover Is</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjWN0OU5TFI/AAAAAAAAABM/_0uhd9-k23M/s1600-h/2619c6245b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059105684759071826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjWN0OU5TFI/AAAAAAAAABM/_0uhd9-k23M/s320/2619c6245b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My lover is a morning with the sun,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another day with her has just begun,&lt;br /&gt;She's waking me up to see her world,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My lover is the light;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My lover is a chance to play the fool,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To shake a lot of trees and break the rules,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's bringing me back the boy inside,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My lover gives me time;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And all through the days, there are so many ways to love her,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its easy to do, when the heart and the soul are true;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My lover has the meaning of success,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's telling me that I can be the best,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But if I should fail at least I've tried,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My lover has it right;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And all through the days,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are so many ways to love her,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's easy to do, when the heart and the soul are true,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My lover is a dancer in the dark,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whispering the secrets in her heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's opening up to my desire,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My lover in the night;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is the morning sun,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's the one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bringing me back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boy inside,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My lover in the night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My lover is the light,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My lover has it right,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My lover is my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-3750104704746871933?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/3750104704746871933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=3750104704746871933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/3750104704746871933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/3750104704746871933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-lover-is.html' title='My Lover Is'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjWN0OU5TFI/AAAAAAAAABM/_0uhd9-k23M/s72-c/2619c6245b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-246038559915095032</id><published>2007-04-30T10:03:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:37:00.996+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alwyas On My Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjWLRuU5TDI/AAAAAAAAAA8/4Gt2hXmtCAI/s1600-h/LOVE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059102893030329394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjWLRuU5TDI/AAAAAAAAAA8/4Gt2hXmtCAI/s320/LOVE.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I didn't love you quite as good as I should have,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I didn't hold you quite as often as I could have,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little things I should have said and done,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just never took the time;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were always on my mind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were always on my mind;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I didn't hold you all those lonely, lonely nights,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I guess I never told you, I'm so happy that you're mine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I made you feel second best, I'm so sorry, I was blind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were always on my mind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were always on my mind;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasn't died,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Give me, give me one more chance to keep you satisfied,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I made you feel second best, I'm so sorry, I was blind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were always on my mind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were always on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-246038559915095032?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/246038559915095032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=246038559915095032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/246038559915095032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/246038559915095032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/04/alwyas-on-my-mind.html' title='Alwyas On My Mind'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/RjWLRuU5TDI/AAAAAAAAAA8/4Gt2hXmtCAI/s72-c/LOVE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-5596295893119584026</id><published>2007-04-25T10:34:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:37:01.339+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Rainbow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/Ri73hOU5TAI/AAAAAAAAAAk/lrwZ69pPnOQ/s1600-h/ATT888280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057251581737126914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/Ri73hOU5TAI/AAAAAAAAAAk/lrwZ69pPnOQ/s320/ATT888280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breaking bread and drinking wine, talking deep into the night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just dreaming dreams and making plans forever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have been the best of friends, and always said since way back when,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'd change the world with mad ideas together;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another rainbow to follow with you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another dream that may never come true,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is better to have tried in vain than never try at all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another rainbow where gold may fall;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we went our different ways, and though I had my darkness days,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sailed the stars and I found what I was looking for,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You became a jack of trades, ace of all and king of none,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With hands that hurt from knocking on so many doors;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another rainbow to follow with you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another dream that may never come true,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is better to have tried in vain than never try at all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another rainbow where gold may fall;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there will always be these moments, when you can turn to me again;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another rainbow to follow with you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another crazy dream that just might come true,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cos it is better to have tried in vain than never try at all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another rainbow where gold may fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-5596295893119584026?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/5596295893119584026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=5596295893119584026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/5596295893119584026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/5596295893119584026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/04/another-rainbow.html' title='Another Rainbow'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/Ri73hOU5TAI/AAAAAAAAAAk/lrwZ69pPnOQ/s72-c/ATT888280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-3476443079029807343</id><published>2007-04-25T10:24:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:37:03.469+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Is Your Paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/Ri74S-U5TBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/_VBhGvoanao/s1600-h/0501310609005mill_75-fixed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057252436435618834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/Ri74S-U5TBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/_VBhGvoanao/s320/0501310609005mill_75-fixed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/Ri71rOU5S_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/UGp1Kd8upoA/s1600-h/0501310608442mabry_mill_031.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew love could be a silence in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;A moment when the time is still,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And all I've been looking for is right here in my arms,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just waiting for the chance to begin;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never knew love could be the sunlight in your eyes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a day that you may not have seen,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And all I've been searching for, well words could never say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When a touch is more than anything;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe you will never know how much I love you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But of this, be sure;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is your paradise, here is your book of life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where you and I will be forevermore;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is your paradise, here is your book of life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You and I will be forevermore;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And in the dark night, you'll follow the bright light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And go where the love must go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you will wake in the morning to a brand new day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take all your worries away;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe you will never know how much I love you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But of this, be sure,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is your paradise, here is your book of life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where you and I will be forevermore;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is your paradise, here is your book of life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where you and I will be forevermore;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-3476443079029807343?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/3476443079029807343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=3476443079029807343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/3476443079029807343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/3476443079029807343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/04/here-is-your-paradise.html' title='Here Is Your Paradise'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/Ri74S-U5TBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/_VBhGvoanao/s72-c/0501310609005mill_75-fixed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4589927107373736872.post-3557190835923903485</id><published>2007-04-25T10:16:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:37:03.653+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/Ri8atuU5TCI/AAAAAAAAAA0/PJ2WILWbZdo/s1600-h/fffbafb953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057290279392463906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/Ri8atuU5TCI/AAAAAAAAAA0/PJ2WILWbZdo/s320/fffbafb953.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That cold North wind they call "La Bise"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is swirling round about my knees,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trees are crying leaves into the river;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm huddled in this French cafe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never thought I'd see the day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When winter's here and summer's really over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even the birds have packed up and gone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They're flying south with their song,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And my love, she too has gone, she had to fly, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take care, it's such a lonely sky,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They'll trap your wings my love and hold your flight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They'll build a cage and steal your only sky,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fly away, fly to me, fly when the wind is high,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sailing beside you in your lonely sky...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The old cathedral lights are low&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She and I we'd often go there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To admire and sometimes kneel in prayer;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lords and ladies lie in stone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hand in hand from long ago,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And though their hands are cold they'll love forever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even the choir rehearses those songs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For Christmas is not long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And alone, I sing my song, she had to fly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Out there it's such a lonely sky,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They'll trap your wings my love and hold your flight, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They'll build a cage and steal your only sky,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fly away, fly to me, fly when the wind is high,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sailing beside you in your lonely sky...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fly away, fly to me, and if you need my love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sailing beside you in your lonely sky... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll come in with the dawn,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sailing beside you in your lonely sky... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the wings of the mourn,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sailing beside you in your lonely sky...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Above the world we'll be flying,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sailing beside you in your lonely sky...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And though their hands are cold they'll love forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris De Burgh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4589927107373736872-3557190835923903485?l=unico-cielo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/feeds/3557190835923903485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4589927107373736872&amp;postID=3557190835923903485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/3557190835923903485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4589927107373736872/posts/default/3557190835923903485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unico-cielo.blogspot.com/2007/04/lonely-sky.html' title='Lonely Sky'/><author><name>SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18184881974058965421</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p6kAfCkZigQ/Ri8atuU5TCI/AAAAAAAAAA0/PJ2WILWbZdo/s72-c/fffbafb953.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
