<?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-9418971</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:55:30.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my song book ; )</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17819643654673065213</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>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110661740369991116</id><published>2005-01-24T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T17:43:23.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lovesong</title><content type='html'>Whenever I'm alone with you &lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like I am home again &lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you &lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like I am whole again &lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you &lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like I am young again &lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you &lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like I am fun again &lt;br /&gt;However far away &lt;br /&gt;I will always love you &lt;br /&gt;However long I stay &lt;br /&gt;I will always love you &lt;br /&gt;Whatever words I say &lt;br /&gt;I will always love you &lt;br /&gt;I will always love you &lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you &lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like I am free again &lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you &lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like I am clean again &lt;br /&gt;However far away &lt;br /&gt;I will always love you &lt;br /&gt;However long I stay &lt;br /&gt;I will always love you &lt;br /&gt;Whatever words I say &lt;br /&gt;I will always love you &lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110661740369991116?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110661711998736379</id><published>2005-01-24T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T17:38:39.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>to be with you</title><content type='html'>Hold on little girl&lt;br /&gt;show me what he's done to you&lt;br /&gt;Stand up little girl&lt;br /&gt;A broken heart can't be that bad&lt;br /&gt;when it's through, it's through&lt;br /&gt;Fate will twist the both of you&lt;br /&gt;So come on baby come on over&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one to show you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one who wants to be with you&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside I hope you feel it too&lt;br /&gt;Waited on a line of greens and blues&lt;br /&gt;Just to be the next to be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Build up your confidence&lt;br /&gt;So you can be on top for once&lt;br /&gt;Wake up who cares about&lt;br /&gt;Little boys that talk too much&lt;br /&gt;I seen it all go down&lt;br /&gt;Your game of love was all rained out&lt;br /&gt;So come on baby, come on over&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one to hold you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why be alone when we can be together baby&lt;br /&gt;You can make my life worthwile&lt;br /&gt;and I can make you start to smile&lt;br /&gt;when its though its though&lt;br /&gt;fate will twist the both of you&lt;br /&gt;So come on baby, come on over let me&lt;br /&gt;be the one to show you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus x 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to be the next to be with u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110661711998736379?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110661683221936830</id><published>2005-01-24T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T17:33:52.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>truly, madly, deeply</title><content type='html'>I'll be your dream&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your wish, I'll be your fantasy&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your hope, I'll be your love&lt;br /&gt;Be everything that you need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you more with every breath&lt;br /&gt;Truly Madly Deeply Do&lt;br /&gt;I will be strong, I will be faithful&lt;br /&gt;Coz I'm counting on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new beginning&lt;br /&gt;A reason for living&lt;br /&gt;A deeper meaning (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to stand with you on a mountain&lt;br /&gt;I want to bathe with you in the sea&lt;br /&gt;I wanna lay like this forever&lt;br /&gt;Until the sky falls down on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the stars are shining &lt;br /&gt;Brightly in the velvet sky&lt;br /&gt;I'll make a wish send it to heaven&lt;br /&gt;Then make you want to cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tears of joy for all the&lt;br /&gt;Pleasure in the certainty&lt;br /&gt;That we're surrounded &lt;br /&gt;By the comfort and protection of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highest powers&lt;br /&gt;In lonely hours&lt;br /&gt;The tears devour you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to stand with you on a mountain&lt;br /&gt;I want to bathe with you in the sea&lt;br /&gt;I wanna lay like this forever&lt;br /&gt;Until the sky falls down on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh can you see it baby?&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Coz it's standing right before you&lt;br /&gt;All that you need will surely come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your dream&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your wish, I'll be your fantasy&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your hope, I'll be your love&lt;br /&gt;Be everything that you need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you more with every breath&lt;br /&gt;Truly Madly Deeply Do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to stand with you on a mountain&lt;br /&gt;I want to bathe with you in the sea&lt;br /&gt;I wanna lay like this forever&lt;br /&gt;Until the sky falls down on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110661683221936830?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/feeds/110661683221936830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9418971&amp;postID=110661683221936830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661683221936830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661683221936830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/2005/01/truly-madly-deeply.html' title='truly, madly, deeply'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17819643654673065213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110661669730362227</id><published>2005-01-24T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T17:31:37.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>big,big world</title><content type='html'>I'm a big big girl &lt;br /&gt;In a big big world &lt;br /&gt;It's not a big big thing if u leave me &lt;br /&gt;But I do do feel &lt;br /&gt;That I do do will &lt;br /&gt;Miss u much &lt;br /&gt;Miss u much &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*V1* &lt;br /&gt;I can see the first leafs falling &lt;br /&gt;It's all yellow and nice &lt;br /&gt;It's so very cold outside &lt;br /&gt;Like the way I'm feeling inside &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Chorus* &lt;br /&gt;I'm a big big girl &lt;br /&gt;In a big big world &lt;br /&gt;It's not a big big thing if u leave me &lt;br /&gt;But I do do feel &lt;br /&gt;That I do do will &lt;br /&gt;Miss u much &lt;br /&gt;Miss u much &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*V2* &lt;br /&gt;Outside it's no raining &lt;br /&gt;And tears are falling from my eyes &lt;br /&gt;Why did it have to happen &lt;br /&gt;Why did it all have to end &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Chorus* &lt;br /&gt;I'm a big big girl &lt;br /&gt;In a big big world &lt;br /&gt;It's not a big big thing if u leave me &lt;br /&gt;But I do do feel &lt;br /&gt;That I do do will &lt;br /&gt;Miss u much &lt;br /&gt;Miss u much &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*V3* &lt;br /&gt;I have your arms around me &lt;br /&gt;Warm like fire &lt;br /&gt;But when I open my eyes...... &lt;br /&gt;Your gone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Chorus* &lt;br /&gt;I'm a big big girl &lt;br /&gt;In a big big world &lt;br /&gt;It's not a big big thing if u leave me &lt;br /&gt;But I do do feel &lt;br /&gt;That I do do will &lt;br /&gt;Miss u much &lt;br /&gt;Miss u much &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Repeat Chorus* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a big big girl &lt;br /&gt;In a big big world &lt;br /&gt;It's not a big big thing &lt;br /&gt;If u leave me &lt;br /&gt;But I do &lt;br /&gt;Feel I will &lt;br /&gt;Miss u much &lt;br /&gt;miss u much&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110661669730362227?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110661652539501455</id><published>2005-01-24T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T17:28:45.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lovefool</title><content type='html'>Dear, I fear we're facing a problem&lt;br /&gt;you love me no longer, I know&lt;br /&gt;and maybe there is nothing&lt;br /&gt;that I can do to make you do&lt;br /&gt;Mama tells me I shouldn't bother&lt;br /&gt;that I ought to stick to another man&lt;br /&gt;a man that surely deserves me&lt;br /&gt;but I think you do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I cry, I pray and I beg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love me love me&lt;br /&gt;say that you love me&lt;br /&gt;fool me fool me&lt;br /&gt;go on and fool me&lt;br /&gt;love me love me&lt;br /&gt;pretend that you love me&lt;br /&gt;leave me leave me&lt;br /&gt;just say that you need me&lt;br /&gt;Love me love me&lt;br /&gt;say that you love me&lt;br /&gt;leave me leave me&lt;br /&gt;just say that you need me&lt;br /&gt;I can't care 'bout anything but you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I have desperately pondered,&lt;br /&gt;spent my nights awake and I wonder&lt;br /&gt;what I could do have done in another way&lt;br /&gt;to make you stay&lt;br /&gt;Reason will not lead to solution&lt;br /&gt;I will end up lost in confusion&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if you really care&lt;br /&gt;as long as you don't go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110661652539501455?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/feeds/110661652539501455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9418971&amp;postID=110661652539501455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661652539501455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661652539501455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/2005/01/lovefool.html' title='lovefool'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17819643654673065213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110661637074189799</id><published>2005-01-24T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T17:26:10.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>someday we'll know</title><content type='html'>90 miles outside Chicago &lt;br /&gt;Can't stop driving &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many questions &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need an answer &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years later, you're still on my mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happened to Emilia Earhart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who holds the stars up in the sky &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is true love once in a lifetime &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did the captain of the Titanic cry &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday we'll know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If love can move a mountain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday we'll know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why the sky is blue &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday we'll know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I wasn't meant for you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anybody know the way to Atlantis &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or what the wind says when she cries &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm speeding by the place where I met you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the 97th time tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday we'll know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why Samson loved Delilah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I'll go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing on the moon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday you'll know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I was the one for you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a ticket to the end of the rainbow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched the stars crash in the sea &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could ask God just one question &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why aren't you here with me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110661637074189799?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/feeds/110661637074189799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110661623016766556</id><published>2005-01-24T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T17:23:50.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>buses and trains</title><content type='html'>Hey Mom, why didn't you tell me? &lt;br /&gt;Why didn't you teach me a thing or two? &lt;br /&gt;You just let me go, out into the world, &lt;br /&gt;You never thought to share what you knew. (Chorus): &lt;br /&gt;So I walked under a bus, &lt;br /&gt;I got hit by a train, &lt;br /&gt;Keep fallin' in love, &lt;br /&gt;Which is kind of the same, &lt;br /&gt;I've sunk out at sea, crashed my car, gone insane, &lt;br /&gt;And it felt so good, I wanna do it again. Hey Mom, why didn't you warn me? &lt;br /&gt;'Cause about boys there's something I should have known, &lt;br /&gt;They're like chocolate cake, like cigarettes, &lt;br /&gt;I know they're bad for me but I just can't leave 'em alone. (Repeat Chorus) Hey Mom, since we're talkin', &lt;br /&gt;What was it like when you were young? &lt;br /&gt;Has the world changed or is still the same? &lt;br /&gt;A man can kill and still be the sweetest fun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110661623016766556?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/feeds/110661623016766556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9418971&amp;postID=110661623016766556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661623016766556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661623016766556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/2005/01/buses-and-trains.html' title='buses and trains'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17819643654673065213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110661552071410112</id><published>2005-01-24T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T17:12:00.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i dont want to wait</title><content type='html'>so open up your morning light &lt;br /&gt;and say a little prayer for I &lt;br /&gt;you know that if we are to stay alive &lt;br /&gt;and see the peace in every I &lt;br /&gt;she had two babies &lt;br /&gt;one was six months one was three &lt;br /&gt;in the war of '44 &lt;br /&gt;every telephone ring &lt;br /&gt;every heartbeat stinging &lt;br /&gt;when thought it was God calling her &lt;br /&gt;oh would her son grow to know his father &lt;br /&gt;CHORUS: &lt;br /&gt;i don't want to wait &lt;br /&gt;for our lives to be over &lt;br /&gt;i want to know right now &lt;br /&gt;what will it be &lt;br /&gt;i don't want to wait &lt;br /&gt;for our lives to be over &lt;br /&gt;will it be yes or will it be &lt;br /&gt;sorry &lt;br /&gt;he showed up all wet &lt;br /&gt;on the rainy front step &lt;br /&gt;wearing shrapnel in his skin &lt;br /&gt;and the war he saw &lt;br /&gt;lives inside him still &lt;br /&gt;it's so hard to be gentle and warm &lt;br /&gt;the years passed by and now &lt;br /&gt;he has a granddaughter &lt;br /&gt;chorus &lt;br /&gt;oh so you look at me &lt;br /&gt;from across the room &lt;br /&gt;you're wearing your anguish again &lt;br /&gt;believe i know the feeling &lt;br /&gt;it sucks you into the jaws of anger &lt;br /&gt;oh, so breathe a little more deeply my love &lt;br /&gt;all we have is the very moment &lt;br /&gt;and i don't want to do what &lt;br /&gt;his father and his father and his father did &lt;br /&gt;i want to be here now &lt;br /&gt;so open up your morning light &lt;br /&gt;and say a little prayer for I &lt;br /&gt;you know that if we are to stay alive &lt;br /&gt;and see the peace in every I &lt;br /&gt;chorus (2 times) &lt;br /&gt;so open up your morning light &lt;br /&gt;and say a little prayer for I &lt;br /&gt;you know that if we are to stay alive &lt;br /&gt;and see the love in every I &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110661552071410112?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/feeds/110661552071410112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9418971&amp;postID=110661552071410112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661552071410112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661552071410112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-dont-want-to-wait.html' title='i dont want to wait'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17819643654673065213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110661543526110656</id><published>2005-01-24T17:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T17:16:18.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>insensitive</title><content type='html'>How do you cool your lips, &lt;br /&gt;after a summer\'s kiss?&lt;br /&gt;How do you rid the sweat, &lt;br /&gt;after the body bliss?&lt;br /&gt;How do you turn your eyes, &lt;br /&gt;from the romantic glare?&lt;br /&gt;How do you block the sound of a voice, &lt;br /&gt;you\'d know anywhere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I really should have known, &lt;br /&gt;By the time you drove me home,&lt;br /&gt;By the vagueness in your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Your casual good-byes,&lt;br /&gt;By the chill in your embrace,&lt;br /&gt;The expression on your face, &lt;br /&gt;that told me,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you might have, &lt;br /&gt;some advise to give, &lt;br /&gt;on how to be, insensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you numb your skin, &lt;br /&gt;after the warmest touch?&lt;br /&gt;How do you slow your blood, &lt;br /&gt;after the body rush?&lt;br /&gt;How do you free your soul, &lt;br /&gt;after you\'ve found a friend?&lt;br /&gt;How do you teach your heart it\'s a crime, &lt;br /&gt;to fall in love again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you prob\'bly won\'t remember me,&lt;br /&gt;It\'s prob\'bly ancient history,&lt;br /&gt;I\'m one of the chosen few,&lt;br /&gt;Who went ahead and fell for you,&lt;br /&gt;I\'m out of bold, &lt;br /&gt;I\'m out of touch,&lt;br /&gt;I fell too fast, &lt;br /&gt;I feel too much,&lt;br /&gt;I thought that you might have,&lt;br /&gt;some advise to give,&lt;br /&gt;on how to be, insensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I really sould have known,&lt;br /&gt;By the time you drove me home,&lt;br /&gt;by the vagueness in your eyes, &lt;br /&gt;You casual good-byes,&lt;br /&gt;By the chill in your embrace,&lt;br /&gt;The expression on your face, &lt;br /&gt;that told me,Maybe you might have, &lt;br /&gt;some advise to give, &lt;br /&gt;on how to be, insensitive.&lt;br /&gt;(how to be) insensitive&lt;br /&gt;(how to be) insensitive&lt;br /&gt;(how to be)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110661543526110656?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/feeds/110661543526110656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9418971&amp;postID=110661543526110656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661543526110656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661543526110656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/2005/01/insensitive.html' title='insensitive'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17819643654673065213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110661524065121090</id><published>2005-01-24T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T17:07:20.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stay</title><content type='html'>you say i only hear what i want to.&lt;br /&gt;you say i talk so all the time so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i thought what i felt was simple,&lt;br /&gt;and i thought that i don't belong,&lt;br /&gt;and now that i am leaving,&lt;br /&gt;now i know that i did something wrong 'cause i missed you.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i missed you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you say i only hear what i want to:&lt;br /&gt;i don't listen hard,&lt;br /&gt;i don't pay attention to the distance that you're running&lt;br /&gt;or to anyone, anywhere,&lt;br /&gt;i don't understand if you really care,&lt;br /&gt;i'm only hearing negative: no, no, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i turned the radio on, i turned the radio up,&lt;br /&gt;and this woman was singing my song:&lt;br /&gt;the lover's in love, and the other's run away,&lt;br /&gt;the lover is crying 'cause the other won't stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of us hover when we weep for the other who was&lt;br /&gt;dying since the day they were born.&lt;br /&gt;well, this is not that:&lt;br /&gt;i think that i'm throwing, but i'm thrown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i thought I'd live forever, but now i'm not so sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you try to tell me that i'm clever,&lt;br /&gt;but that won't take me anyhow, or anywhere with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you said that i was naive,&lt;br /&gt;and i thought that i was strong.&lt;br /&gt;i thought, "hey, i can leave, i can leave."&lt;br /&gt;but now i know that i was wrong, 'cause i missed you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you said, "i caught you 'cause i want you and one day i'll let you go."&lt;br /&gt;"you try to give away a keeper, or keep me 'cause you know you're just scared to lose.&lt;br /&gt;and you say, "stay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you say i only hear what i want to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110661524065121090?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/feeds/110661524065121090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9418971&amp;postID=110661524065121090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661524065121090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661524065121090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/2005/01/stay.html' title='stay'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17819643654673065213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110661502489079749</id><published>2005-01-24T17:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T17:03:44.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>breakaway</title><content type='html'>Grew up in a small town&lt;br /&gt;And when the rain would fall down&lt;br /&gt;I'd just stare out my window&lt;br /&gt;Dreamin' of what could be&lt;br /&gt;And if I'd end up happy&lt;br /&gt;I would pray&lt;br /&gt;Trying hard to reach out&lt;br /&gt;But when I tried to speak out&lt;br /&gt;Felt like no one could hear me&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to belong here&lt;br /&gt;But something felt so wrong here&lt;br /&gt;So I'd pray &lt;br /&gt;I could breakaway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly&lt;br /&gt;I'll do what it takes 'til I touch the sky&lt;br /&gt;And I'll make a wish, take a chance, make a change&lt;br /&gt;And breakaway&lt;br /&gt;Out of the darkness and into the sun&lt;br /&gt;But I won't forget all the ones that I love&lt;br /&gt;I'll take a risk, take a chance, make a change&lt;br /&gt;And breakaway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna feel the warm breeze&lt;br /&gt;Sleep under a palm tree&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rush of the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Get on board a fast train&lt;br /&gt;Travel on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;Far away,&lt;br /&gt;And breakaway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly&lt;br /&gt;I'll do what it takes 'til I touch the sky&lt;br /&gt;And I'll make a wish, take a chance, make a change&lt;br /&gt;And breakaway&lt;br /&gt;Out of the darkness and into the sun&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget all the ones that I love&lt;br /&gt;I gotta take a risk, take a chance, make a change&lt;br /&gt;And breakaway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buildings with a hundred floors&lt;br /&gt;Swinging 'round revolving doors&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I don't know where they'll take me, but&lt;br /&gt;Gotta keep movin' on, movin' on&lt;br /&gt;Fly away&lt;br /&gt;Breakaway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly&lt;br /&gt;Though it's not easy to tell you goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Gotta take a risk, take a chance, make a change&lt;br /&gt;And breakaway&lt;br /&gt;Out of the darkness and into the sun&lt;br /&gt;But I won't forget the place I come from&lt;br /&gt;I gotta take a risk, take a chance, make a change&lt;br /&gt;And breakaway&lt;br /&gt;Breakaway&lt;br /&gt;Breakaway&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110661502489079749?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/feeds/110661502489079749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9418971&amp;postID=110661502489079749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661502489079749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661502489079749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/2005/01/breakaway.html' title='breakaway'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17819643654673065213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110661477601393835</id><published>2005-01-24T16:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T16:59:36.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stigmatized</title><content type='html'>If I give up on you I give up on me&lt;br /&gt;If we fight what's true, will we ever be&lt;br /&gt;Even God himself and the faith I knew&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn't hold me back, shouldn't keep me from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tease me, by holding out your hand&lt;br /&gt;Then leave me, or take me as i am&lt;br /&gt;And live our lives, stigmatized&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the blood rushing though my veins&lt;br /&gt;When i hear your voice, driving me insane&lt;br /&gt;Hour after hour day after day&lt;br /&gt;Every lonely night that i sit and pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tease me, by holding out your hand&lt;br /&gt;Then leave me, or take me as I am&lt;br /&gt;And live our lives, stigmatized&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live our lives on different sides,&lt;br /&gt;But we keep together you and I&lt;br /&gt;Just live our lives, stigmatized&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll live our lives, We'll take the punches everyday&lt;br /&gt;We'll live our lives I know we're gonna find our way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in you&lt;br /&gt;Even if no one understands&lt;br /&gt;I believe in you, and i don't really give a damn&lt;br /&gt;If we're stigmatized&lt;br /&gt;We live our lives on different sides&lt;br /&gt;But we keep together you and I&lt;br /&gt;We live our lives on different sides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gotta live our lives&lt;br /&gt;Gotta live our lives&lt;br /&gt;Were gonna live our lives&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna live our lives, Gonna live our lives,&lt;br /&gt;Stigmatized&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110661477601393835?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/feeds/110661477601393835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9418971&amp;postID=110661477601393835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661477601393835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661477601393835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/2005/01/stigmatized.html' title='stigmatized'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17819643654673065213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110661455714423035</id><published>2005-01-24T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T16:55:57.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>never ever</title><content type='html'>A few questions that I need to know&lt;br /&gt;how you could ever hurt me so&lt;br /&gt;I need to know what I've done wrong&lt;br /&gt;and how long it's been going on&lt;br /&gt;Was it that I never paid enough attention?&lt;br /&gt;Or did I not give enough affection? &lt;br /&gt;Not only will your answers keep me sane &lt;br /&gt;but I'll know never to make the same mistake again&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me to my face or even on the phone&lt;br /&gt;You can write it in a letter, either way, I have to know&lt;br /&gt;Did I never treat you right?&lt;br /&gt;Did I always start the fight?&lt;br /&gt;Either way, I'm going out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;all the answers to my questions&lt;br /&gt;I have to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head's spinning&lt;br /&gt;Boy, I'm in a daze&lt;br /&gt;I feel isolated&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna communicate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take a shower, I will scour&lt;br /&gt;I will rub&lt;br /&gt;To find peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;The happy mind I once owned, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vexing vocabulary runs right through me&lt;br /&gt;The alphabet runs right from A to Z&lt;br /&gt;Conversations, hesitations in my mind&lt;br /&gt;You got my conscience asking questions that I can't find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not crazy&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I ain't done nothing wrong, no&lt;br /&gt;I'm just waiting&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I heard this feeling &lt;br /&gt;won't last that long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never ever have I ever felt so low&lt;br /&gt;When you gonna take me out of this black hole? &lt;br /&gt;Never ever have I ever felt so sad&lt;br /&gt;The way I'm feeling yeah, you got me feeling really bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never ever have I had to find&lt;br /&gt;I've had to dig away to find my own peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;I've Never ever had my conscience to fight&lt;br /&gt;The way I'm feeling, yeah, I just don't feel righ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep searching&lt;br /&gt;Deep within my soul&lt;br /&gt;For all the answers&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna hurt no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need peace, got to feel at ease&lt;br /&gt;Need to be.&lt;br /&gt;Free from pain - going insane&lt;br /&gt;My heart aches, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes vocabulary runs right through my head&lt;br /&gt;The alphabet runs right from A to Z &lt;br /&gt;Conversations, hesitations in my mind&lt;br /&gt;You got my conscience asking questions that I can't find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not crazy,&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I ain't done nothing wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'm just waiting&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I heard this feeling won't last that long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never ever have I ever felt so low&lt;br /&gt;When ya gonna take me out of this black hole? &lt;br /&gt;Never ever have I ever felt so sad&lt;br /&gt;The way I'm feeling yeah, you got me feeling really bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never ever have I had to find&lt;br /&gt;I've had to dig away to find my own peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;I've Never ever had my conscience to fight&lt;br /&gt;The way I'm feeling, yeah, I just don't feel right x4 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me to my face,&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me on the phone, &lt;br /&gt;Uh, You can write it in a letter, babe&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I really need to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me to my face&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Uh, You can write it in a letter, bab&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I really need to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can write it in a letter, babe&lt;br /&gt;You can write it in a letter, babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110661455714423035?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/feeds/110661455714423035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9418971&amp;postID=110661455714423035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661455714423035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661455714423035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/2005/01/never-ever.html' title='never ever'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17819643654673065213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110661424284404427</id><published>2005-01-24T16:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T16:50:42.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the freshman</title><content type='html'>the freshmen* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was young I knew everything &lt;br /&gt;and she a punk who rarely ever took advice &lt;br /&gt;now i'm guilt stricken, sobbing with my head on the floor &lt;br /&gt;stop a baby's breath and a shoe full of rice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't be held responsible &lt;br /&gt;cause she was touching her face &lt;br /&gt;I won't be held responsible &lt;br /&gt;she fell in love in the first place &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the life of me I cannot remember &lt;br /&gt;what made us think that we were wise and we'd never compromise &lt;br /&gt;for the life of me I cannot believe we'd ever die for these sins &lt;br /&gt;we were merely freshmen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friend took a week's vacation to forget her &lt;br /&gt;his girl took a week's worth of valium and slept &lt;br /&gt;now he's guilt stricken sobbing with his head on the floor &lt;br /&gt;thinks about her now and how he never really wept he says &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've tried to wash our hands of all of this &lt;br /&gt;we never talk of our lacking relationships &lt;br /&gt;and how we're guilt stricken sobbing with our heads on the floor &lt;br /&gt;we fell through the ice when we tried not to slip, we'd say &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110661408290891154</id><published>2005-01-24T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T16:48:02.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kiss me</title><content type='html'>Kiss Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me out of the bearded barley&lt;br /&gt;Nightly, beside the green, green grass&lt;br /&gt;Swing, swing, swing the spinning step&lt;br /&gt;You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight&lt;br /&gt;Lead me out on the moonlit floor&lt;br /&gt;Lift up your open hand&lt;br /&gt;Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance&lt;br /&gt;Silver moon's sparkling&lt;br /&gt;So kiss me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me down by the broken tree house&lt;br /&gt;Swing me upon it's hanging tire&lt;br /&gt;Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat&lt;br /&gt;We'll take the trail marked on your father's map&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight&lt;br /&gt;Lead me out on the moonlit floor&lt;br /&gt;Lift your open hand&lt;br /&gt;Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance&lt;br /&gt;Silver moon's sparkling&lt;br /&gt;So kiss me &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110661408290891154?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/feeds/110661408290891154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9418971&amp;postID=110661408290891154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661408290891154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661408290891154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/2005/01/kiss-me.html' title='kiss me'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17819643654673065213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110661399151350947</id><published>2005-01-24T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T16:46:31.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't dream its over</title><content type='html'>there is freedom within, there is freedom without&lt;br /&gt;try to catch the deluge in a paper cup&lt;br /&gt;there's a battle ahead, many battles are lost&lt;br /&gt;but you'll never see the end of the road&lt;br /&gt;while you're travelling with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;hey now, hey now&lt;br /&gt;don't dream it's over&lt;br /&gt;hey now, hey now&lt;br /&gt;when the world comes in&lt;br /&gt;they come, they come&lt;br /&gt;to build a wall between us&lt;br /&gt;we know they won't win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now I'm towing my car, there's a hole in the roof&lt;br /&gt;my possessions are causing me suspicion but there's no proof&lt;br /&gt;in the paper today tales of war and of waste&lt;br /&gt;but you turn right over to the T.V. page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Chorus -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Instrumental-Bridge ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now I'm walking again to the beat of a drum&lt;br /&gt;and I'm counting the steps to the door of your heart&lt;br /&gt;(only shadows ahead) only shadows ahead barely clearing the roof&lt;br /&gt;get to know the feeling of liberation and relief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Chorus -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey now, hey now&lt;br /&gt;don't dream it's over&lt;br /&gt;hey now, hey now&lt;br /&gt;when the world comes in&lt;br /&gt;hey now, hey now&lt;br /&gt;don't dream it's over&lt;br /&gt;hey now, hey now&lt;br /&gt;when the world comes in&lt;br /&gt;hey now, hey now&lt;br /&gt;don't dream it's over&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110661399151350947?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/feeds/110661399151350947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9418971&amp;postID=110661399151350947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661399151350947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661399151350947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/2005/01/dont-dream-its-over.html' title='don&apos;t dream its over'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17819643654673065213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110661392171722969</id><published>2005-01-24T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T16:45:21.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>need to be next to you</title><content type='html'>I've run from these feelings for so long&lt;br /&gt;Telling my heart I didn't mean it&lt;br /&gt;Pretending that I was better off alone&lt;br /&gt;But I know that it's just a lie&lt;br /&gt;So afraid of taking a chance again&lt;br /&gt;So afraid of what I'd feel inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I need to be next to you&lt;br /&gt;I need to share every breath with you&lt;br /&gt;I need to know I can see you smiling each morning&lt;br /&gt;Look into your eyes each night&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here with you, Near with you&lt;br /&gt;Oh I&lt;br /&gt;I need to be next to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right here with you is right where I belong&lt;br /&gt;I'd lose my mind if I could see you&lt;br /&gt;Without you there is nothing in this life&lt;br /&gt;That would make life worth living for&lt;br /&gt;I can't bear the thought of you not there&lt;br /&gt;I can't fight what I feel anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I need to be next to you&lt;br /&gt;I need to share every breath with you&lt;br /&gt;I need to know I can see you smiling each morning&lt;br /&gt;Look into your eyes each night&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here with you, Near with you&lt;br /&gt;Oh I&lt;br /&gt;I need to be next to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to have your heart next to mine&lt;br /&gt;For all times&lt;br /&gt;Hold you for all my life&lt;br /&gt;I need to be next to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to be next to you&lt;br /&gt;Need to be need to be next to you&lt;br /&gt;Share every breath with you&lt;br /&gt;I need to feel you in my arms babe&lt;br /&gt;In my arms, babe&lt;br /&gt;I need to be next to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110661392171722969?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/feeds/110661392171722969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9418971&amp;postID=110661392171722969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661392171722969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110661392171722969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/2005/01/need-to-be-next-to-you.html' title='need to be next to you'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17819643654673065213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110497329052702306</id><published>2005-01-05T17:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T17:01:30.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kisapmata</title><content type='html'>Nitong umaga lang,&lt;br /&gt;Pagka lambing-lambing&lt;br /&gt;Ng iyong mga matang&lt;br /&gt;Hayup kung tumingin.&lt;br /&gt;Nitong umaga lang,&lt;br /&gt;Pagka galing-galing&lt;br /&gt;Ng iyong sumpang&lt;br /&gt;walang aawat sa atin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O kay bilis namang &lt;br /&gt;Maglaho ng&lt;br /&gt;Pag-ibig mo sinta,&lt;br /&gt;Daig mo pa ang isang kisapmata.&lt;br /&gt;Kanina'y narlang o ba't&lt;br /&gt;Bigla namang nawala.&lt;br /&gt;Daig mo pa ang isang kisapmata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kani-kanina lang,&lt;br /&gt;Pagka ganda-ganda&lt;br /&gt;Ng pagkasabi mong&lt;br /&gt;Sana'y tayo na nga.&lt;br /&gt;Kani-kanina lang,&lt;br /&gt;Pagka saya-saya&lt;br /&gt;Ng buhay kong&lt;br /&gt;Bigla na lamang nagiba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kani-kanina lang&lt;br /&gt;pagkalambing lambing&lt;br /&gt;kani-kanina lang&lt;br /&gt;pagkagaling galing&lt;br /&gt;kani-kanina lang&lt;br /&gt;pagkaganda ganda&lt;br /&gt;kani-kanina lang&lt;br /&gt;pagkasaya-saya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110497329052702306?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/feeds/110497329052702306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9418971&amp;postID=110497329052702306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110497329052702306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110497329052702306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/2005/01/kisapmata.html' title='kisapmata'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17819643654673065213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110315847853289222</id><published>2004-12-15T16:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T16:54:38.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 seasons of loneliness</title><content type='html'>I long for the warmth of days gone by,&lt;br /&gt;When you were mine,&lt;br /&gt;But now those days are memories in time.&lt;br /&gt;Life's empty without you by my side.&lt;br /&gt;My heart belongs to you, no matter what I try.&lt;br /&gt;When I get the courage up to love somebody new,&lt;br /&gt;It always falls apart 'cause they just can't compare to you.&lt;br /&gt;Your love won't release me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm bound under ball and chain,&lt;br /&gt;Reminiscing our love, as I watch four seasons change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;In comes the Winter breeze,&lt;br /&gt;That chills the air and drifts the snow.&lt;br /&gt;And I imagine kissing you under the mistletoe.&lt;br /&gt;When Springtime make it's way here,&lt;br /&gt;Lilac blooms reminds me of the scent of your perfume.&lt;br /&gt;When Summer burns with heat I always get the hots for you,&lt;br /&gt;Go skinny dipping in the Ocean where we used to do.&lt;br /&gt;When Autumn sheds the leaves the trees are bare,&lt;br /&gt;When you're not here, &lt;br /&gt;It doesn't feel the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the nights when we closed our eyes,&lt;br /&gt;And vowed that you and I would be in love for all time.&lt;br /&gt;Anytime I think about these things I shared with you,&lt;br /&gt;I break down and cry 'cause I get so emotional.&lt;br /&gt;Until you release me I'm bound under ball and chain,&lt;br /&gt;Reminiscing our love, as I watch four seasons change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REPEAT CHORUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This loneliness, has crushed my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Please let me love again.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I need your love to comfort me and ease my pain,&lt;br /&gt;Or 4 seasons will bring,&lt;br /&gt;The loneliness again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110315847853289222?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/feeds/110315847853289222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9418971&amp;postID=110315847853289222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110315847853289222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110315847853289222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/2004/12/4-seasons-of-loneliness.html' title='4 seasons of loneliness'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17819643654673065213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110298761075467379</id><published>2004-12-13T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T17:26:50.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>breathe</title><content type='html'>I’ve been driving for an hour&lt;br /&gt;Just talking to the rain&lt;br /&gt;You say I’ve been driving you crazy&lt;br /&gt;And it’s keeping you away &lt;br /&gt;So just give me one good reason&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why I should stay&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I don’t wanna waste another moment&lt;br /&gt;In saying things we never meant to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I take it just a little bit&lt;br /&gt;I hold my breath and count to ten&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been waiting for a chance to let you in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I just breathe&lt;br /&gt;Let it fill the space between&lt;br /&gt;I’ll know everything is alright&lt;br /&gt;Breathe&lt;br /&gt;Every little piece of me&lt;br /&gt;You’ll see&lt;br /&gt;Everything is alright&lt;br /&gt;If I just breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it’s all so overrated&lt;br /&gt;I’m not saying how you feel&lt;br /&gt;So you end up watching chances fade&lt;br /&gt;And wondering what’s real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I give you just a little time&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you realize&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been wanting ‘til I see it in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I just breathe&lt;br /&gt;Let it fill the space between&lt;br /&gt;I’ll know everything is alright&lt;br /&gt;Breathe&lt;br /&gt;Every little piece of me&lt;br /&gt;You’ll see&lt;br /&gt;Everything is alright&lt;br /&gt;If I just breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I whisper in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Hoping you’ll hear me&lt;br /&gt;Do you hear me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I just breathe&lt;br /&gt;Let it fill the space between&lt;br /&gt;I’ll know everything is alright&lt;br /&gt;Breathe&lt;br /&gt;Every little piece of me&lt;br /&gt;You’ll see&lt;br /&gt;Everything is alright&lt;br /&gt;If I just breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is alright if I just breathe&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been driving for an hour&lt;br /&gt;Just talking to the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110298761075467379?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110298749210426734</id><published>2004-12-13T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T17:24:52.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>everywhere</title><content type='html'>Turn it inside out so I can see &lt;br /&gt;The part of you that's drifting over me &lt;br /&gt;And when I wake you're never there &lt;br /&gt;But when I sleep you're everywhere &lt;br /&gt;You're everywhere &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just tell me how I got this far &lt;br /&gt;Just tell me why you're here and who you are &lt;br /&gt;'Cause every time I look you're never there &lt;br /&gt;And every time I sleep you're always there &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're everywhere to me &lt;br /&gt;And when I close my eyes it's you I see &lt;br /&gt;You're everything I know that makes me believe &lt;br /&gt;I'm not alone &lt;br /&gt;I'm not alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recognize the way you make me feel &lt;br /&gt;It's hard to think that you might not be real &lt;br /&gt;I sense it now, the water's getting deep &lt;br /&gt;I try to wash the pain away from me &lt;br /&gt;Away from me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're everywhere to me &lt;br /&gt;And when I close my eyes it's you I see &lt;br /&gt;You're everything I know that makes me believe &lt;br /&gt;I'm not alone &lt;br /&gt;I'm not alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not alone &lt;br /&gt;Whoa, oh, oooh, oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I touch your hand &lt;br /&gt;It's then I understand &lt;br /&gt;The beauty that's within &lt;br /&gt;It's now that we begin &lt;br /&gt;You always light my way &lt;br /&gt;I hope there never comes a day &lt;br /&gt;No matter where I go &lt;br /&gt;I always feel you so &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're everywhere to me &lt;br /&gt;And when I close my eyes it's you I see &lt;br /&gt;You're everything I know that makes me believe &lt;br /&gt;I'm not alone &lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're everywhere to me &lt;br /&gt;And when I catch my breath it's you I breathe &lt;br /&gt;You're everything I know that makes me believe &lt;br /&gt;I'm not alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're in everyone I see &lt;br /&gt;So tell me &lt;br /&gt;Do you see me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110298749210426734?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/feeds/110298749210426734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9418971&amp;postID=110298749210426734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110298749210426734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110298749210426734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/2004/12/everywhere.html' title='everywhere'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17819643654673065213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110275441709972405</id><published>2004-12-11T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T17:16:33.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pieces of me</title><content type='html'>On a Monday I am waiting,&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday I am fading &lt;br /&gt;and by Wednesday I can't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Then the phone rings &lt;br /&gt;I hear you in the darkness is a clear view&lt;br /&gt;Cause you've come to rescue me.&lt;br /&gt;Fall.... with you I fall so fast&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly catch my breath.. &lt;br /&gt;I hope it lastsOh..... &lt;br /&gt;it seems like I can finally rest my&lt;br /&gt;head on something real &lt;br /&gt;i like the way that feels Oh.... &lt;br /&gt;its as if you know me better than &lt;br /&gt;I ever knew myself&lt;br /&gt;I love how you can tell&lt;br /&gt;Over pieces...pieces.. pieces of me&lt;br /&gt;Over pieces...pieces.. pieces of me&lt;br /&gt;I am moody, messy&lt;br /&gt;I get restless and senseless &lt;br /&gt;and you never seem to care&lt;br /&gt;When I'm angry.. you listen.. &lt;br /&gt;make me happy Its a mission &lt;br /&gt;and you won't stop till I'm there.&lt;br /&gt;Fall....sometimes I fall so fast&lt;br /&gt;When I hit the bottom crash...&lt;br /&gt;your all I haveOh..... &lt;br /&gt;it seems like I can finally rest &lt;br /&gt;my head on something real&lt;br /&gt;I like the way that feels Oh.... &lt;br /&gt;its as if you know me better &lt;br /&gt;than I ever knew myself&lt;br /&gt;I love how you can tell&lt;br /&gt;Over pieces...pieces.. pieces of me&lt;br /&gt;How do you know everything &lt;br /&gt;I'm about to say?&lt;br /&gt;Am I that obvious and &lt;br /&gt;if it's raining on my face...&lt;br /&gt;I hope it never goes away...&lt;br /&gt;On a Monday I am waiting&lt;br /&gt;By Tuesday I am fading into your arms... &lt;br /&gt;so I can breathe!Oh..... &lt;br /&gt;it seems like I can &lt;br /&gt;finally rest my head on something real&lt;br /&gt;I like the way that feels Oh.... &lt;br /&gt;its as if you know me better &lt;br /&gt;than I ever knew myself&lt;br /&gt;I love how you can tell&lt;br /&gt;Oh I love how you can tell......&lt;br /&gt;Oh I love how you can tell&lt;br /&gt;Over pieces...pieces.. pieces of me&lt;br /&gt;Over pieces...pieces.. pieces of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110275423642249635</id><published>2004-12-11T01:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T17:11:11.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>barely breathing</title><content type='html'>I know what you're doing&lt;br /&gt;I see it all too clear&lt;br /&gt;I only taste the saline &lt;br /&gt;when i kiss away your tears&lt;br /&gt;You really had me going, &lt;br /&gt;wishing on a star&lt;br /&gt;But the black holes that surrounded you &lt;br /&gt;are heavier by far&lt;br /&gt;I believed in your confusion,&lt;br /&gt;you were so completely torn&lt;br /&gt;It must've been that yesterday&lt;br /&gt;was the day that i was born&lt;br /&gt;There's not much to examine,&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing left to hide&lt;br /&gt;You really can't be serious, &lt;br /&gt;you hafta ask me whyI say goodbye...&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am barely breathing&lt;br /&gt;And I can't find the air&lt;br /&gt;Don't know who I'm kidding&lt;br /&gt;Imagining you care&lt;br /&gt;And I could stand here waiting&lt;br /&gt;A fool for another day&lt;br /&gt;I don't suppose it's worth the price, &lt;br /&gt;worth the price&lt;br /&gt;The price that I would pay&lt;br /&gt;Everyone keeps asking, &lt;br /&gt;what's it all about?&lt;br /&gt;I used to be so certain and &lt;br /&gt;I can't figure out&lt;br /&gt;What is this attraction?&lt;br /&gt;I only feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left to reason &lt;br /&gt;and only you to blame&lt;br /&gt;Will it ever change?&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am barely breathing&lt;br /&gt;And I can't find the air&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who I'm kidding&lt;br /&gt;Imaginging you care&lt;br /&gt;And I could stand here waiting&lt;br /&gt;A fool for another day&lt;br /&gt;But I don't suppose it's worth the price, &lt;br /&gt;worth the price&lt;br /&gt;The price that I would pay&lt;br /&gt;But I'm thinking it over anyway...&lt;br /&gt;I've come to find&lt;br /&gt;I may never know&lt;br /&gt;Your changing mind&lt;br /&gt;Is it friend or foe?&lt;br /&gt;I rise aboveOr sink below&lt;br /&gt;With every time&lt;br /&gt;You Come and go&lt;br /&gt;Please don't come and go&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am barely breathing&lt;br /&gt;And I can't find the air&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who I'm kidding&lt;br /&gt;Imagining you care&lt;br /&gt;And I could stand here waiting&lt;br /&gt;A fool for another day&lt;br /&gt;But I don't suppose it's worth the price, &lt;br /&gt;worth the price&lt;br /&gt;The price that I would pay&lt;br /&gt;But I'm thinking it over anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110275423642249635?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110238084813261216</id><published>2004-12-06T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T17:52:29.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wag na wag mong sasabihin</title><content type='html'>May gusto ka bang sabihin?&lt;br /&gt;at hindi mapakali, ni hindi makatingin&lt;br /&gt;sana'y wag mo na 'tong palipasin&lt;br /&gt;at subukang lutasin, sa mga sinabi mo na........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[REFRAIN:]&lt;br /&gt;Ibang nararapat sa akin, na tunay kong mamahalin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh oh wag na wag mong sasabihin&lt;br /&gt;na hindi mo nadama itong........ pag-ibig kong &lt;br /&gt;handang&lt;br /&gt;ibigay kht pa kalayaan mo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko man inaakala, na ako'y isang bituin na &lt;br /&gt;walang sasambahin&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko man ito ipakita, abot langit ang daing, sa &lt;br /&gt;mga sinabi mo na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[REFRAIN:]&lt;br /&gt;Ibang nararapat sa akin, na tunay kong mamahalin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh oh wag na wag mong sasabihin&lt;br /&gt;sa hindi mo nadama itong.........pag-ibig kong &lt;br /&gt;hanang&lt;br /&gt;ibigay kht pa kalayaan mo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[BRIDGE:]&lt;br /&gt;At sa gabi, sinong duduyan sayo?&lt;br /&gt;At sa umaga, ang hangin na hahaplos sayo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh oh wag na wag mong sasabihin&lt;br /&gt;na hindi mo nadama itong........ pag-ibig kong &lt;br /&gt;handang&lt;br /&gt;ibigay kht pa kalayaan mo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110238084813261216?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110196508278949651</id><published>2004-12-02T21:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T21:26:35.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't speak</title><content type='html'>You and me &lt;br /&gt;We used to be together &lt;br /&gt;Everyday together always &lt;br /&gt;I really feel &lt;br /&gt;That I'm losing my best friend &lt;br /&gt;I can't believe&lt;br /&gt;This could be the end &lt;br /&gt;It looks as though you're letting go &lt;br /&gt;And if it's real &lt;br /&gt;Well I don't want to know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak &lt;br /&gt;I know just what you're saying&lt;br /&gt;So please stop explaining &lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts &lt;br /&gt;Don't speak &lt;br /&gt;I know what you're thinking &lt;br /&gt;I don't need your reasons &lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our memories &lt;br /&gt;Well, they can be inviting &lt;br /&gt;But some are altogether &lt;br /&gt;Mighty frightening &lt;br /&gt;As we die, both you and I &lt;br /&gt;With my head in my hands &lt;br /&gt;I sit and cry &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak &lt;br /&gt;I know just what you're saying &lt;br /&gt;So please stop explaining&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts (no, no, no) &lt;br /&gt;Don't speak &lt;br /&gt;I know what you're thinking &lt;br /&gt;I don't need your reasons &lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all ending &lt;br /&gt;I gotta stop pretending who we are... &lt;br /&gt;You and me I can see us dying...are we? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak &lt;br /&gt;I know just what you're saying &lt;br /&gt;So please stop explaining&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts (no, no, no) &lt;br /&gt;Don't speak &lt;br /&gt;I know what you're thinking &lt;br /&gt;I don't need your reasons &lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts &lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me cause it hurts! &lt;br /&gt;I know what you're saying &lt;br /&gt;So please stop explaining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak,&lt;br /&gt;don't speak, &lt;br /&gt;don't speak, &lt;br /&gt;oh I know what you're thinking &lt;br /&gt;And I don't need your reasons &lt;br /&gt;I know you're good, &lt;br /&gt;I know you're good, &lt;br /&gt;I know you're real good &lt;br /&gt;Oh, la la la la la la La la la la la la &lt;br /&gt;Don't, Don't, uh-huh Hush, hush darlin' &lt;br /&gt;Hush, hush darlin' Hush, hush &lt;br /&gt;don't tell me tell me cause it hurts &lt;br /&gt;Hush, hush darlin' Hush, hush darlin' &lt;br /&gt;Hush, hush don't tell me tell me cause it hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110196508278949651?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9418971.post-110195179601238227</id><published>2004-12-02T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T21:27:31.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>as i lay me down</title><content type='html'>It felt like springtime on this February morning&lt;br /&gt;In the courtyard birds were singing your praise&lt;br /&gt;I'm still recalling things you said to make me feel &lt;br /&gt;alright&lt;br /&gt;I carried them with me today, Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus) As I lay me down to sleep&lt;br /&gt;This I pray&lt;br /&gt;That you will hold me dear&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm far away&lt;br /&gt;I'll whisper your name into the sky&lt;br /&gt;And I will wake up happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why I feel so high&lt;br /&gt;Though I am not above the sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Heavy hearted&lt;br /&gt;Till you call my name&lt;br /&gt;And it sounds like church bells&lt;br /&gt;Or the whistle of a train&lt;br /&gt;On a summer evening&lt;br /&gt;I'll run to meet you&lt;br /&gt;Barefoot barely breathing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(repeat chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not too near for me&lt;br /&gt;Like a flower I need the rain&lt;br /&gt;Though it's not clear to me&lt;br /&gt;Every season has its change&lt;br /&gt;And I will see you&lt;br /&gt;When the sun comes out again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(repeat chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110195179601238227?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/feeds/110195179601238227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>Lay your head on my pillow&lt;br /&gt;Here you can be yourself&lt;br /&gt;No one has to know what you are feeling&lt;br /&gt;No one but me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't tell your secrets&lt;br /&gt;Your secrets are safe with me&lt;br /&gt;I will keep your secrets&lt;br /&gt;Just ain't goin' be as the pages in your diary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel such a connection&lt;br /&gt;Even when you far away&lt;br /&gt;Oooo baby if there's anything that you fear&lt;br /&gt;Come forth and call 4894608 and I'll be here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't tell your secrets&lt;br /&gt;Your secrets are safe with me&lt;br /&gt;I will keep your secrets&lt;br /&gt;Just ain't goin' be as the pages in your diary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And only we know what talked about baby&lt;br /&gt;Don't know how you can be driven me so crazy&lt;br /&gt;Baby when your in town why don't you come around&lt;br /&gt;Be the loyalty you need you can trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't tell your secrets&lt;br /&gt;Your secrets are safe with me&lt;br /&gt;I will keep your secrets&lt;br /&gt;Just ain't goin' be as the pages in your diary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110196708106593541?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/feeds/110196708106593541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9418971&amp;postID=110196708106593541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110196708106593541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9418971/posts/default/110196708106593541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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sayin I'm your everything&lt;br /&gt;You confusin me&lt;br /&gt;What you say to me&lt;br /&gt;Don't play with me&lt;br /&gt;Don't play with me.&lt;br /&gt;Cause what goes around, comes around.&lt;br /&gt;What goes up, must come down.&lt;br /&gt;Now who's cryin, desirin to come back to me&lt;br /&gt;What goes around, comes around.&lt;br /&gt;What goes up, must come down.&lt;br /&gt;Now who's cryin, desirin to come back&lt;br /&gt;I remember when&lt;br /&gt;I was sittin home alone&lt;br /&gt;Waitin for you&lt;br /&gt;Til 3 o'clock in the morn&lt;br /&gt;And when you came home, you'd always have some sorry excuse.&lt;br /&gt;And explainin to me, like I'm just some kinda fool&lt;br /&gt;I sacrifice the things I want to and do things for you&lt;br /&gt;But when it's time to do for me, you never come through&lt;br /&gt;Now you, wanna be a bond of me (eyyy)&lt;br /&gt;Now you, have so much to say to me (heyy)&lt;br /&gt;Now you, wanna make time for me&lt;br /&gt;What you do to me.&lt;br /&gt;You confusin me&lt;br /&gt;Don't play with me&lt;br /&gt;Don't play with me.&lt;br /&gt;Cause what goes around, comes around.&lt;br /&gt;What goes up, must come down.&lt;br /&gt;Now who's cryin, desirin to come back to me&lt;br /&gt;What goes around, comes around.&lt;br /&gt;What goes up, must come down.&lt;br /&gt;Now who's cryin, desirin to come back&lt;br /&gt;I remember when&lt;br /&gt;I was sittin home alone&lt;br /&gt;Waitin for you&lt;br /&gt;Til 3 o'clock in the morn&lt;br /&gt;Night after night&lt;br /&gt;Knowin sumthing goin on&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't home befo me&lt;br /&gt;You was,you was gone&lt;br /&gt;Lord knows it wasn't easy, but believe me.&lt;br /&gt;Never thought you'd be the one that would deceived me.&lt;br /&gt;And never do wha u was supposed to do&lt;br /&gt;No need to hose me fool, cause I'm ova you&lt;br /&gt;Cause what goes around, comes around.&lt;br /&gt;What goes up, must come down.&lt;br /&gt;Now who's cryin, desirin to come back to me&lt;br /&gt;What goes around, comes around.&lt;br /&gt;What goes up, must come down.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta stop tryin, to come back to me&lt;br /&gt;What goes around, comes around.&lt;br /&gt;What goes up, must come down.&lt;br /&gt;It's called Karma baby.&lt;br /&gt;And it goes around.&lt;br /&gt;What goes around, comes around,&lt;br /&gt;What goes up, must comes down,&lt;br /&gt;Now who's cryin, desirin to come back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9418971-110196702227385598?l=ristiesalazar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ristiesalazar.blogspot.com/feeds/110196702227385598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9418971&amp;postID=110196702227385598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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