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term='lucio battisti'/><category term='vasco rossi'/><category term='auguri'/><category term='fabrizio moro'/><category term='francesco renga'/><title type='text'>Le vascon rouge express</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' 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allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="400" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fcDQMAUXAZk" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Stendimi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(Vasco Rossi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Come non ti fidi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;di uno come me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;cosa fai resisti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;a uno come me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;cosa fai non credi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;che uno come me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;cosa fai mi spieghi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;lo sai che sono pazzo di te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;vieni qui!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Uh uh uh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;STENDIMI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Uh uh uh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Come non mi vedi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sono qui per te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;fai la stronza e ridi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;di uno come me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;cosa fai mi prendi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mi prendi in giro te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;cosa fai non rischi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;non valgo una ragione per te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;vieni qui! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Uh uh uh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;STENDIMI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Uh uh uh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Vieni qui!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Uh uh uh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;STENDIMI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Senti come tremi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;in fondo lo vuoi anche te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;cosa fai non credi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;......a uno come me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;come non ti fidi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;di uno come me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;cosa fai, ripeti! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Non valgo una ragione per te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;vieni qui!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Uh uh uh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;STENDIMI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Uh uh uh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Vieni qui!! 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type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2012/02/stendimi.html' title='Stendimi'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/fcDQMAUXAZk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-4540541370099248781</id><published>2012-01-23T00:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T00:40:17.779+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vasco rossi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Stammi vicino</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="400" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/s23t6cMWzP4" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Stammi vicino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(vasco Rossi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Non lo so dove andrò, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ancora no, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;vado dove vai tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E ti seguirò tanto non &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ho altro da fare più. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Aspettavo te, da tanto tempo ormai… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;che quasi non ci credevo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;che arrivassi più. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Non lo so che cos'hai, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;so cosa sei, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;quella che fa per me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;è destino ormai che io diventi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;quello che fa per te… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Aspettavo sai, da tanto tempo ormai... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;che quasi non ci credevo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;però non mi ero arreso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Stammi vicino e ogni cosa vedrai col tempo tutto arriverà. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Non mi freghi lo sai, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;so cosa vuoi ancor prima di te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;è deciso ormai, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;e tu non puoi più far senza di me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Aspettavo te, da tanto tempo ormai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;che quasi non ci credevo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;però non mi ero arreso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Stammi vicino e ogni cosa vedrai che col tempo tutto si aggiusterà &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;domani... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;faremo così come fossimo solo io e te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;in questo mondo ipocrita che non ha domani &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Stammi vicino e ogni cosa vedrai che col tempo tutto arriverà &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Stammi vicino e ogni cosa vedrai col tempo tutto si aggiusterà &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;non lo so dove andrò, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ancora no, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;vado dove vai tu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="109" nfa="true" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/uhqh5m6i.gif" width="320" 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href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2012/01/stammi-vicino.html' title='Stammi vicino'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/s23t6cMWzP4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-4462007140602713547</id><published>2011-12-29T00:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T00:40:54.760+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auguri'/><title type='text'>Buon Anno 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://c.gigcount.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEzMjQ5MzgwMzg*NjImcHQ9MTMyNDkzODA*NzI4MyZwPTg3NTkxJmQ9Y29tbWVudHMtY29kZWJveCZnPTEmbz**Yjgx/ZTc4OTJkODg*ODM*YTc5ZDc1ZjYzZTE4MDIwYQ==.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="New Year 2012 Pictures, Comments, Images, Graphics, Photos" border="0" height="400" src="http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u92/sueyoderson/ny/ny1508.gif" title="New Year 2012 Pictures, Comments, Images, Graphics, Photos" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tanti auguri di Buon Anno a tutti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;e che la vita dia anche un po' di gioia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;a chi ne ha bisogno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;e che finalmente porti un po' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;di puro amore nella gente..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;BUON ANNO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zn9nhrnbjfo/TvpH4VJ8stI/AAAAAAAAAkA/RLllhf9Y0j0/s320/2012.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="50" rea="true" src="http://digilander.libero.it/blogdinatale/barre%20e%20luci/d10.gif" width="400" 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center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff59/saxosa2/natale32006.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Poche parole per un concetto importante... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;serenità e felicità per queste feste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;e per tutti i giorni che verranno... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Auguri a tutti di Buone Feste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" rea="true" src="http://digilander.libero.it/blogdinatale/addobbi/kerstballenani7654%2520(4).gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7721155959566868131-7998718142713860259?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-7901161193501469094</id><published>2011-12-12T00:30:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T00:30:17.270+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='francesco renga'/><title type='text'>Raccontami</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="400" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gcnwyYF3ukY" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Raccontami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(Francesco Renga)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Semplice parlare con te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;dietro un telefono ascoltarti ridere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;capire che è dolce &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;e solo per un attimo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ignorare i brividi che non senti più. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Amore raccontami... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Amore racconta l'inverno che c'è &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tu.. distante &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sei così grande da farmi perdere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sono qua &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;a rincorrere parole, inventare ancora scuse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;... accorgermi che &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;non sei più parte di me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nelle stanze del mio cuore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ti ho sentita piangere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;un amore inutile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ti ho vista delusa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sempre più lontana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;una stella pallida che non brilla più. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Amore raccontami... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Amore racconta l'inverno che c'è. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tu... distante &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sei così grande da farmi perdere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sono qua &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;a rincorrere parole, inventare ancora scuse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;... accorgermi che &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sembra impossibile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Piove già &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;non ho più domande e poi... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ora è tardi ci sentiamo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;più avanti se vuoi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;amore dove sei? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sembra impossibile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="40" src="http://img149.imageshack.us/img149/8813/1154554211rz8.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7721155959566868131-7901161193501469094?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/gcnwyYF3ukY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-3109138095669400965</id><published>2011-11-21T00:05:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:05:57.104+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manuel agnelli'/><title type='text'>Adesso è facile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="400" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/j803k3ME1gk" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Adesso è facile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(Mina e Manuel Agnelli) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dici che mi vuoi perciò mi avrai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dici che mi sai e poi si sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Che tanto facile è tanto facile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;adesso che non c’è più lei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;È tanto facile adesso è facile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sapere cosa vuoi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Capire cosa sei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ma ti ho aspettato e scopro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;che sei già passato dentro me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So che tu mi vuoi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Prendimi se puoi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E dici che mi sai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E poi mi va &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Adesso è facile è tanto facile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;adesso che non c’è più lui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;è tanto facile è solo facile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;capire cosa c’è &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O dirsi che non c’è &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ricominciare a vivere con me per me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E adesso è facile è tanto facile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;davvero splendidi io e te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;adesso è facile è tanto facile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;capire cosa c’è e amare quel che c’è &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ricominciare a vivere per me con te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ricominciare a vivere per me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="90" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2809/2809540w1ofb0bmir.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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facile'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/j803k3ME1gk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-9073128010189735671</id><published>2011-11-02T01:25:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:06:22.250+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vasco rossi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Sto pensando a te</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kSFX_3zjuAs" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sto pensando a te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(Vasco Rossi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sto pensando a te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mentre cammino, mentre parlo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mentre rido, mentre respiro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sto pensando a te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mentre mi sveglio, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;quando corro tutto il giorno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sto pensando a te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mentre mi spoglio di ogni orgoglio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mentre guardo il mio destino &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sto pensando a te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;quando ricordo mentre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ancora sento il tuo profumo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Na na na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cosa faresti al posto mio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;se ogni pensiero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;se ogni pensiero fossi io? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cosa faresti tu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cosa faresti tu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sto pensando a te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mentre mi sveglio, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;quando corro tutto il giorno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sto pensando a te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mentre cammino, mentre parlo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mentre rido, mentre respiro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sto pensando a te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mentre mi spoglio di ogni orgoglio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;quando guardo il mio destino &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sto pensando a te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mentre ricordo quando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ancora sento il tuo profumo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Na na na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cosa faresti al posto mio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;se ogni pensiero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;se ogni pensiero fossi io? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cosa faresti tu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cosa faresti tu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cosa faresti al posto mio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;se ogni pensiero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;se ogni pensiero fossi io? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cosa faresti tu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ida="true" src="http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u92/diabolika67/blue_swirl.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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te'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kSFX_3zjuAs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-2468681818535274615</id><published>2010-02-18T00:05:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:06:45.877+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biagio antonacci'/><title type='text'>Quanto tempo ancora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aKfzm2YvMQY&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aKfzm2YvMQY&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Quanto tempo e ancora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Biagio Antonacci)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non ci credevo, ho detto: "è lei o no?"&lt;br /&gt;tra tanti amici non ti aspettavo qui&lt;br /&gt;solita sera e la solita tribù&lt;br /&gt;tu che mi dici: "stai sempre con i tuoi?"&lt;br /&gt;e ti accompagnava, un emozione forte&lt;br /&gt;e ti accompagnava ancora, la solita canzone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma quanto tempo e ancora, ti fai sentire dentro&lt;br /&gt;quanto tempo e ancora, rimbalzi tra i miei sensi&lt;br /&gt;quanto tempo e ancora, ti metti proprio al centro&lt;br /&gt;quanto tempo e ancora, mi viene da star male e sento&lt;br /&gt;che se te ne vai adesso, io potrei morire&lt;br /&gt;che se te ne vai adesso, ancora tu l'amore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ora tanti amici che sono anche i tuoi&lt;br /&gt;guardali bene, non cambieranno mai&lt;br /&gt;saluti e baci, poi, prendi e te ne vai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si forse è meglio, cosi non mi vedrai&lt;br /&gt;piangere poi ridere, poi, prenderti un po' in giro&lt;br /&gt;fingere davanti a tutti, di aver dimenticato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma quanto tempo e ancora, ti fai sentire dentro&lt;br /&gt;quanto tempo e ancora, rimbalzi tra i miei sensi&lt;br /&gt;quanto tempo e ancora, ti metti sempre al centro&lt;br /&gt;quanto tempo e ancora, ancora tu l'amore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma quanto tempo e ancora, ti fai sentire dentro&lt;br /&gt;quanto tempo e ancora, rimbalzi tra i miei sensi&lt;br /&gt;quanto tempo e ancora, ti metti sempre al centro&lt;br /&gt;quanto tempo e ancora, ancora tu l'amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/t6ydkiye.gif" style="cursor: hand; height: 121px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 500px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-2468681818535274615?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/2468681818535274615/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=2468681818535274615' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/2468681818535274615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/2468681818535274615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2010/02/quanto-tempo-ancora.html' title='Quanto tempo ancora'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-6084401484878967527</id><published>2010-02-16T00:00:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T00:04:03.932+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feste'/><title type='text'>Carnevale 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.ilovegif.net/immaginianimateglitter_carnevale/carnevale/11/01_happymardigras.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUON MARTEDI' GRASSO A TUTTI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;La canzone delle mascherine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un saluto, a tutti voi;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dite un po’ chi siamo noi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ci guardate e poi ridete?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! mai più ci conoscete!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noi scherziam senza far male,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viva, viva il Carnevale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siamo vispe mascherine,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arlecchini e Colombine,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diavolini, follettini,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marinai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bei ciociari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comarelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vecchierelle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noi scherziam senza far male,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;viva, viva il Carnevale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi doniamo un bel confetto,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uno scherzo, un sorrisetto;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poi balliamo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poi scappiamo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voi chiedete:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma chi siete?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su pensate,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indovinate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siamo vispe mascherine,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arlecchini e Colombine,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diavolini, follettini,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marinai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bei ciociari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comarelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vecchierelle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noi scherziam senza far male,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;viva, viva il Carnevale!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 120px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.fantasygif.it/Festivita/Carnevale/ms0011.gif" /&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.fantasygif.it/Festivita/Carnevale/ms0045.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.fantasygif.it/Festivita/Carnevale/carn15.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/7721155959566868131-6084401484878967527?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/6084401484878967527/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=6084401484878967527' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6084401484878967527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6084401484878967527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2010/02/carnevale-2010.html' title='Carnevale 2010'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-1125840169184830778</id><published>2010-02-10T00:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:07:19.366+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eros ramazzotti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andrea boccelli'/><title type='text'>Musica è</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="400" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/92ozMyC6v2o&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/92ozMyC6v2o&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Musica è&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Eros Ramazzotti e Andrea Boccelli)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musica è&lt;br /&gt;guardare più lontano e perdersi in se stessi&lt;br /&gt;la luce che rinasce e coglierne i riflessi&lt;br /&gt;su pianure azzurre si aprono&lt;br /&gt;su più si i miei pensieri spaziano&lt;br /&gt;ed io mi accorgo che&lt;br /&gt;che tutto intorno a me, a me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;musica è&lt;br /&gt;la danza regolare di tutti i tuoi respiri su di me&lt;br /&gt;la festa dei tuoi occhi appena mi sorridi&lt;br /&gt;tu e il suono delle labbra tue&lt;br /&gt;tu sempre di più&lt;br /&gt;quell'armonia raggiunta in due&lt;br /&gt;ti ascolterò perché&lt;br /&gt;sei musica per me, per me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;musica è...&lt;br /&gt;musica è...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;musica è...&lt;br /&gt;musica è...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;musica è...&lt;br /&gt;musica è...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;musica è...&lt;br /&gt;musica è...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;io sento ancora&lt;br /&gt;le voci della strada dove son nato&lt;br /&gt;mia madre quante volte mi avrà chiamato&lt;br /&gt;ma era più forte il grido di libertà&lt;br /&gt;e sotto il sole&lt;br /&gt;che fulmina i cortili&lt;br /&gt;le corse polverose dei bambini&lt;br /&gt;che di giocare non la smettono più&lt;br /&gt;io sento ancora cantare in dialetto&lt;br /&gt;le ninne nanne di pioggia sul tetto&lt;br /&gt;tutto questo per me&lt;br /&gt;questo dolce arpeggiare&lt;br /&gt;è musica da ricordare&lt;br /&gt;è dentro di me... fa parte di me... cammina con me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;è&lt;br /&gt;musica è&lt;br /&gt;l'amico che ti parla&lt;br /&gt;quando ti senti solo&lt;br /&gt;sai che una mano puoi trovarla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;è&lt;br /&gt;musica è&lt;br /&gt;da conservare, da salvare insieme a te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;senti&lt;br /&gt;più siamo in tanti e più in alto sale&lt;br /&gt;un coro in lingua universale&lt;br /&gt;dice che dice che&lt;br /&gt;anche del cielo han bucato la pelle&lt;br /&gt;lo senti&lt;br /&gt;è l'urlo delle stelle&lt;br /&gt;forse cambierà&lt;br /&gt;nella testa della gente&lt;br /&gt;la mentalità&lt;br /&gt;di chi ascolta ma non sente&lt;br /&gt;prima che il silenzio&lt;br /&gt;scenda su ogni cosa&lt;br /&gt;quel silenzio grande&lt;br /&gt;dopo l'aria esplosa&lt;br /&gt;perché un mondo senza musica&lt;br /&gt;non si può neanche immaginare&lt;br /&gt;perché ogni cuore anche il più piccolo&lt;br /&gt;è un battito di vita e d'amore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;musica è...&lt;br /&gt;musica è...&lt;br /&gt;musica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1370/1370349l5jov7wlo5.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 64px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 500px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-1125840169184830778?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/1125840169184830778/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=1125840169184830778' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/1125840169184830778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/1125840169184830778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2010/02/musica-e.html' title='Musica è'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-6001348389875974911</id><published>2010-02-01T01:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:07:45.083+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george michael'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Fast love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="400" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XBo3HWqcq8k&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XBo3HWqcq8k&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Fast love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(George Michael)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking for some education&lt;br /&gt;made my way into the night&lt;br /&gt;all that bullshit conversation&lt;br /&gt;well baby can't you read the signs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't bore you with the details baby&lt;br /&gt;I don't even want to waste your time&lt;br /&gt;let's just say that maybe&lt;br /&gt;you could help to ease my mind&lt;br /&gt;baby, I ain't Mr. Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;but if you're looking for fastlove&lt;br /&gt;if that's love in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;it's more than enough&lt;br /&gt;had some bad luck&lt;br /&gt;so fastlove is all that I've got on my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's there to think about baby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking for some affirmation&lt;br /&gt;made my way into the night&lt;br /&gt;my friends got their ladies&lt;br /&gt;they're all having babies&lt;br /&gt;but I just want to have some fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I win't bore you with the details baby&lt;br /&gt;gonna get there in your own sweet time&lt;br /&gt;let's just say that maybe&lt;br /&gt;you could help to ease my mind&lt;br /&gt;baby, I ain't Mr. Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's there to think about baby?&lt;br /&gt;get yourself some lessons in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the absence of security&lt;br /&gt;I made my way into the night&lt;br /&gt;stupid cupid keeps on calling me&lt;br /&gt;but I see nothing in his eyes&lt;br /&gt;I miss my baby&lt;br /&gt;I miss my baby, tonight&lt;br /&gt;so why don't we make a little room&lt;br /&gt;in my BMW babe&lt;br /&gt;searching for some peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;I help you find it&lt;br /&gt;I do believe that we are practicing&lt;br /&gt;the same religion&lt;br /&gt;you really ought to get up now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking for some affirmation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1228/1228883bue9oj7pi4.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 123px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 500px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-6001348389875974911?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/6001348389875974911/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=6001348389875974911' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6001348389875974911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6001348389875974911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2010/02/fast-love.html' title='Fast love'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-1616681943132480085</id><published>2010-01-25T00:20:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:08:05.537+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zucchero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Il volo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sP5nAeh1ih4&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sP5nAeh1ih4&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Il volo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Zucchero)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho camminato per le strade&lt;br /&gt;col sole dei tuoi occhi&lt;br /&gt;ci vuole un attimo per dirsi addio... spara&lt;br /&gt;Che bella quiete sulle cime&lt;br /&gt;mi freddi il cuore e l'anima&lt;br /&gt;ci vuole un attimo per dirsi addio...&lt;br /&gt;Per questo troppo amore, per noi&lt;br /&gt;e questo bel dolore&lt;br /&gt;Ti prego no, ti prego lo sai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sogno, qualcosa di buono&lt;br /&gt;che mi illumini il mondo&lt;br /&gt;buono come te...&lt;br /&gt;Che ho bisogno, di qualcosa di vero&lt;br /&gt;che illumini il cielo&lt;br /&gt;proprio come te!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho visto il sole nei tuoi occhi&lt;br /&gt;calare nella sera&lt;br /&gt;ci vuole un attimo per dirsi addio... spara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che bella quiete sulle rive&lt;br /&gt;mi freddi il cuore e l'anima&lt;br /&gt;ci vuole un attimo per dirsi... addio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma dove andranno i giorni e noi&lt;br /&gt;le fughe e poi i ritorni&lt;br /&gt;ti prego no, ti prego lo sai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sogno, qualcosa di buono...&lt;br /&gt;che mi illumini il mondo&lt;br /&gt;buono come te...&lt;br /&gt;Che ho bisogno, di qualcosa di vero&lt;br /&gt;che illumini il cielo&lt;br /&gt;proprio come te!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siamo caduti in volo&lt;br /&gt;Mio sole&lt;br /&gt;siamo caduti in volo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siamo caduti in volo&lt;br /&gt;Mio cielo&lt;br /&gt;siamo caduti in volo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sogno, qualcosa di buono...&lt;br /&gt;che mi illumini il mondo&lt;br /&gt;buono come te...&lt;br /&gt;Che ho bisogno, di qualcosa di vero&lt;br /&gt;che illumini il cielo&lt;br /&gt;proprio come te!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che ho bisogno, di qualcosa di vero&lt;br /&gt;che illumini il cielo&lt;br /&gt;proprio come te!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://digilander.libero.it/sfondi10/barre%20divisorie/barre%20glitter/opr031TN.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 170px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-1616681943132480085?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/1616681943132480085/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=1616681943132480085' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/1616681943132480085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/1616681943132480085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2010/01/il-volo.html' title='Il volo'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-6092431509746335660</id><published>2010-01-21T00:00:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:08:28.505+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mango'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Amore per te</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="400" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nNg5iC7tqMo&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nNg5iC7tqMo&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Amore per te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mango)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutto è... pensare a te&lt;br /&gt;e così ti penso&lt;br /&gt;La mia carne e l’anima&lt;br /&gt;fanno il cuore denso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu sei, tu sei, lo so&lt;br /&gt;così vicina&lt;br /&gt;tu sei, tu sei, lo so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io vorrei raggiungerti&lt;br /&gt;in trasparenza&lt;br /&gt;Tutto è vedere te&lt;br /&gt;con i vestiti e senza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu sei, tu sei, lo so&lt;br /&gt;la mia rovina&lt;br /&gt;tu sei, tu sei, lo so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;È amore per te&lt;br /&gt;come il sole sale e poi va giù&lt;br /&gt;so che tutto il bene mio&lt;br /&gt;dentro le tue braccia va a finire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fai tu.. tu.. tu.. tu..&lt;br /&gt;Io passerei tra le tue dita&lt;br /&gt;ci passerei tuta la vita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voglio ritrovarti qui&lt;br /&gt;nei miei risvegli&lt;br /&gt;L’aria dei capelli tuoi&lt;br /&gt;respirare voglio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu sei, tu sei, lo so&lt;br /&gt;mai come prima&lt;br /&gt;tu sei, tu sei, lo so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;È amore per te&lt;br /&gt;come il sole sale e poi va giù&lt;br /&gt;È così vicino il blu&lt;br /&gt;(guardo te)&lt;br /&gt;mare così&lt;br /&gt;bello non c’è&lt;br /&gt;quando sorridi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fai tu.. tu.. tu.. tu..&lt;br /&gt;Canta così nella mia vita&lt;br /&gt;fermati qui nella mia vita&lt;br /&gt;E’ amore per te&lt;br /&gt;tanto più da non sapere quanto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fai tu.. tu.. tu.. tu..&lt;br /&gt;Io passerei tra le tue dita&lt;br /&gt;ci passerei tutta la vita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee42/arcibaldo/4-4.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 60px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-6092431509746335660?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/6092431509746335660/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=6092431509746335660' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6092431509746335660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6092431509746335660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2010/01/amore-per-te.html' title='Amore per te'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-1059241808192773273</id><published>2010-01-14T00:00:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:08:52.554+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vasco rossi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Ad ogni costo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uzkw2cGvC1k&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uzkw2cGvC1k&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Ad ogni costo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Vasco Rossi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guarda che lo so&lt;br /&gt;che gli occhi che hai&lt;br /&gt;non son sinceri&lt;br /&gt;sinceri mai&lt;br /&gt;neanche quando ti svegli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na na na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanto è lo stesso&lt;br /&gt;soffro anche spesso&lt;br /&gt;ma sono qui&lt;br /&gt;amo dirtelo&lt;br /&gt;voglio restare insieme a te&lt;br /&gt;ad ogni costo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guarda che lo so&lt;br /&gt;mi tradirai&lt;br /&gt;io ti conosco&lt;br /&gt;e lo farai&lt;br /&gt;anche senza rispetto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na na na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanto è lo stesso&lt;br /&gt;soffro anche spesso&lt;br /&gt;ma sono qui&lt;br /&gt;amo dirtelo&lt;br /&gt;voglio restare insieme a te&lt;br /&gt;ad ogni costo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh-u uh-u&lt;br /&gt;uhhhh&lt;br /&gt;na na nà na nà na nà na&lt;br /&gt;na la-lài-la-là&lt;br /&gt;na... na... na... naaaa&lt;br /&gt;na na la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guarda che lo so&lt;br /&gt;che gli occhi che hai&lt;br /&gt;non son sinceri&lt;br /&gt;sinceri mai&lt;br /&gt;ma sono qui&lt;br /&gt;amo dirtelo&lt;br /&gt;voglio restare insieme a te&lt;br /&gt;ad ogni costo&lt;br /&gt;ad ogni costo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2063/2063894td5hw4wclc.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 40px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 500px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-1059241808192773273?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/1059241808192773273/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=1059241808192773273' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/1059241808192773273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/1059241808192773273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2010/01/ad-ogni-costo.html' title='Ad ogni costo'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-4431169837779320050</id><published>2010-01-11T00:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:09:16.111+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antonello venditti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Che tesoro che sei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="400" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YvVZN-mk1F0&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YvVZN-mk1F0&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Che tesoro che sei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Antonello Venditti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che tesoro che sei quando mi guardi&lt;br /&gt;quando dici che mi chiami dopo&lt;br /&gt;e non mi chiami mai&lt;br /&gt;che tesoro che sei quando fai tardi&lt;br /&gt;dici ... scusa sono in mezzo al traffico .. mi aspetterai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se il nostro poi non fosse amore giuro&lt;br /&gt;io non ti lascerei&lt;br /&gt;anche se pensi che di te non me ne importa niente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anche se non fossi un angelo&lt;br /&gt;io non ti cambierei&lt;br /&gt;perché sei bella bella bella ... bella come sei&lt;br /&gt;sei bella come ti vorrei ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che tesoro che sei quando ti svegli&lt;br /&gt;quando esci dalla doccia corri e non ti asciughi mai ...&lt;br /&gt;ti rivesti nel buio e leghi i tuoi capelli&lt;br /&gt;.. un biglietto per me ... sono pazza di te ... non lo sai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se il nostro poi non fosse amore giuro&lt;br /&gt;io non ti lascerei&lt;br /&gt;se pensassi che di me non te ne importa niente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anche se non Fossi un angelo io non ti cambierei&lt;br /&gt;perché sei bella bella bella ... bella come sei&lt;br /&gt;sei bella come ti vorrei ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che tesoro che sei quando mi guardi&lt;br /&gt;quando penso con qli stessi occhi tu mi lascerai&lt;br /&gt;che paura che hai ... non mi sorprendi&lt;br /&gt;perché stare con me non è bere un caffè ... e tu lo sai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se il nostro poi non fosse amore giuro&lt;br /&gt;io non ti lascerei&lt;br /&gt;se pensassi che di me non te ne importa niente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anche se non fossi un angelo io non ti cambierei&lt;br /&gt;perché sei bella bella bella ... bella come sei&lt;br /&gt;sei bella come ti vorrei ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/962/962801z168qamwxy.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 20px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 500px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-4431169837779320050?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/4431169837779320050/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=4431169837779320050' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/4431169837779320050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/4431169837779320050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2010/01/che-tesoro-che-sei.html' title='Che tesoro che sei'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-2913670875218424509</id><published>2010-01-08T00:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:09:47.863+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiorella mannoia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noemi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>L'amore si odia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BgVEZpo4MgA&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BgVEZpo4MgA&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;L'amore si odia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Noemi e Fiorella Mannoia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Noemi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vieni qua, vieni qua, che ti dovevo dire&lt;br /&gt;tutte quelle cose che, cose che,&lt;br /&gt;non hai voluto sentire, soffrire, godere o finire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vieni qua, vieni qua, sempre la stessa storia&lt;br /&gt;un equilibrio instabile, instabile,&lt;br /&gt;che crolla al vento di una nuova gloria,&lt;br /&gt;l'amore si odia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, se fosse così facile,&lt;br /&gt;ah, se fosse ancora innamorato di me&lt;br /&gt;ed ogni petalo, sai, si finge di essere una rosa&lt;br /&gt;per ogni goccia vorrei diluvio sopra ogni cosa&lt;br /&gt;ma tu non meriti più un battito di questa vita&lt;br /&gt;per tutto quello che conta, se conta,&lt;br /&gt;sei come colla tra le dita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Fiorella Mannoia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vieni qua, vieni qua, io ti volevo bene,&lt;br /&gt;ma riparlarne è inutile, inutile,&lt;br /&gt;non ha più senso pensarti, capire, provare o sparire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vieni qua, vieni qua, le solite parole&lt;br /&gt;di un sentimento fragile, fragile,&lt;br /&gt;come l'asfalto consuma la suola, l'amore si odia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, se fosse tutto facile&lt;br /&gt;ah, se fosse ancora innamorata di te&lt;br /&gt;ed ogni petalo sai&lt;br /&gt;si finge di essere una rosa&lt;br /&gt;per ogni goccia vorrei&lt;br /&gt;diluvio sopra ogni cosa&lt;br /&gt;ma tu non meriti più un battito di questa vita&lt;br /&gt;che tutto quello che conta&lt;br /&gt;se conta&lt;br /&gt;sei come colla sulle dita&lt;br /&gt;ed ogni petalo, sai, si finge di essere una rosa&lt;br /&gt;per ogni goccia vorrei diluvio sopra ogni cosa&lt;br /&gt;ogni cosa&lt;br /&gt;ma tu non meriti più un attimo della mia vita&lt;br /&gt;per tutto quello che conta&lt;br /&gt;se conta, sei la mia impronta sulle dita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u1/yasser_hassan/MagicDust.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 70px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-2913670875218424509?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/2913670875218424509/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=2913670875218424509' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/2913670875218424509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/2913670875218424509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2010/01/lamore-si-odia.html' title='L&apos;amore si odia'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-8406552657451755302</id><published>2010-01-05T23:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T23:00:17.432+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feste'/><title type='text'>Befana 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://image.blingee.com/images15/content/output/000/000/000/4cb/343918542_182516.gif" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E' una notte assai stellata...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fredda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gelida....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma dorata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su una piccola scopina vola,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vola una donnina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chissà cosa cercherà?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chi sa cosa mai farà?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porta un sacco assai pesante,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;è di doni ricco... abbondante,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha un vestito sbrandellato,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un nasone molto appuntito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non è bella poverina,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma, è una tenera nonnina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vola, vola, sopra i tetti,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cerca buchi e camini per lasciare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai bimbi buoni, dolci caramelle e,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai monelli e biricchini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanti neri carboncini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dopo tanto lavorare,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prima che il sole s'alzerà,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zitta, zitta, se ne va!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma ancor prima di sparire,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guarda i tetti su dal cielo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sussurrando lei dirà...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://digilander.libero.it/blogdinatale/befane/sorcier169rv.gif" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;La Befana tornerà.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/8406552657451755302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/8406552657451755302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2010/01/befana-2010.html' title='Befana 2010'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i35.tinypic.com/2nlwcb6_th.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-1963801981100148265</id><published>2010-01-04T00:15:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:10:10.340+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laura pausini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Ascolta il tuo cuore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="400" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mqDJfzIIGRI&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mqDJfzIIGRI&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Ascolta il tuo cuore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Laura Pausini)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehi adesso come stai?&lt;br /&gt;Tradita da una storia finita&lt;br /&gt;E di fronte a te l'ennesima salita.&lt;br /&gt;Un po' ti senti sola,&lt;br /&gt;Nessuno che ti possa ascoltare,&lt;br /&gt;Che divida con te i tuoi guai.&lt;br /&gt;Mai! tu non molare mai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rimani come sei,&lt;br /&gt;Insegui il tuo destino,&lt;br /&gt;Perché tutto il dolore che hai dentro&lt;br /&gt;Non potrà mai cancellare il tuo cammino&lt;br /&gt;E allora scoprirai&lt;br /&gt;Che la storia di ogni nostro minuto&lt;br /&gt;Appartiene soltanto a noi.&lt;br /&gt;Ma se ancora resterai,&lt;br /&gt;Persa senza una ragione&lt;br /&gt;In un mare di perché&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dentro te ascolta il tuo cuore&lt;br /&gt;E nel silenzio troverai le parole.&lt;br /&gt;Chiudi gli occhi e poi tu lasciati andare,&lt;br /&gt;Prova a arrivare dentro il pianeta del cuore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;È difficile capire&lt;br /&gt;Qual è la cosa giusta da fare&lt;br /&gt;Se ti batte nella testa un'emozione.&lt;br /&gt;L'orgoglio che ti piglia,&lt;br /&gt;Le notti in cui il rimorso ti sveglia&lt;br /&gt;Per la paura di sbagliare,&lt;br /&gt;Ma se ti ritroverai&lt;br /&gt;Senza stelle da seguire&lt;br /&gt;Tu non rinunciare mai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credi in te! Ascolta il tuo cuore!&lt;br /&gt;Fai quel che dice anche se fa soffrire.&lt;br /&gt;Chiudi gli occhi e poi tu lasciati andare,&lt;br /&gt;Prova a volare oltre questo dolore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non ti ingannerai&lt;br /&gt;Se ascolti il tuo cuore,&lt;br /&gt;Apri le braccia fino quasi a toccare&lt;br /&gt;Ogni mano, ogni speranza, ogni&lt;br /&gt;sogno che vuoi&lt;br /&gt;Perché poi ti porterà fino al cuore&lt;br /&gt;di ognuno di noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ogni volta, che non sai cosa fare,&lt;br /&gt;Prova a volare, dentro il pianeta del cuore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu tu prova a volare&lt;br /&gt;Do do do dov'è il pianeta del cuore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu tu tu dentro il pianeta del cuore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/517/517763rje2lcz4s1.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 100px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-1963801981100148265?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/1963801981100148265/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=1963801981100148265' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/1963801981100148265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/1963801981100148265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2010/01/ascolta-il-tuo-cuore.html' title='Ascolta il tuo cuore'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-1631542143560737715</id><published>2009-12-30T00:05:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T00:05:12.720+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auguri'/><title type='text'>buon anno 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 500px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/satisfaction-com/nyr/nyr0105.gif" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Un augurio che questo Anno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sia per tutti voi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felice e sereno,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in cui possiate gustare insieme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un pò di pace e tranquillità&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fra tanta frenesia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.libero.it/static/swf/eltvplayer.swf?id=bf4b8692f71b2c3237722c8886eada97.flv&amp;amp;ap=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.libero.it/static/swf/eltvplayer.swf?id=bf4b8692f71b2c3237722c8886eada97.flv&amp;ap=0" width="500" height="400" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Auguri!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 50px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://digilander.libero.it/blogdinatale/barre%20e%20luci/d10.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/7721155959566868131-1631542143560737715?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/1631542143560737715/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=1631542143560737715' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/1631542143560737715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/1631542143560737715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/12/buon-anno-2010.html' title='buon anno 2010'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv140/satisfaction-com/nyr/th_nyr0105.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-5843464780640443687</id><published>2009-12-28T00:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:10:38.586+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julio iglesias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>La gota fria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Per rimanere in tema di festività...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ed in attesa della fine d'anno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si balla!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2lRad8IeJjk&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2lRad8IeJjk&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;La gota fria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Julio Iglesias)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acordate Moralito de aquel dÃ­a&lt;br /&gt;que estuviste en Urumita y no quisiste hacer parranda&lt;br /&gt;Te fuiste de maÃ±anita serÃ­a de la misma rabia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mis notas soy extenso&lt;br /&gt;a mi nadie me corrige&lt;br /&gt;para tocar con Lorenzo&lt;br /&gt;maÃ±ana sÃ¡bado, dia de la Virgen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me lleva el o me lo llevo yo&lt;br /&gt;pa' que se acabe la vaina&lt;br /&gt;Ay ! Morales a mi no me lleva&lt;br /&gt;porque no me da la gana&lt;br /&gt;Moralito a mi no me lleva&lt;br /&gt;porque no me da la gana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que cultura, que cultura va a tener&lt;br /&gt;un indio chumeca como Lorenzo Morales&lt;br /&gt;que cultura va a tener si naciÃ³ en los cardonales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morales mienta mi mama&lt;br /&gt;solamente pa' ofender&lt;br /&gt;para que el tambiÂ¥n se ofenda&lt;br /&gt;ahora le miento la de el.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me lleva el o me lo llevo yo&lt;br /&gt;pa' que se acabe la vaina ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moralito, Moralito se creia que el a mi,&lt;br /&gt;que el a mi me iba a ganar&lt;br /&gt;pero cuando me oyo cantar&lt;br /&gt;le cayo la gota frÃ­a,&lt;br /&gt;pero cuando me oyÃ³ cantar&lt;br /&gt;le cayo la gota frÃ­a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al cabo el la compartÃ­a&lt;br /&gt;y el tiro le saliÃ³ mal ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me lleva el o me lo llevo yo&lt;br /&gt;pa' que se acabe la vaina .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/wxee5174.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 150px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 100px;" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721155959566868131-5843464780640443687?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/5843464780640443687/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=5843464780640443687' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5843464780640443687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5843464780640443687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/12/la-gota-fria.html' title='La gota fria'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-5181513908098245982</id><published>2009-12-21T00:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T00:10:56.136+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auguri'/><title type='text'>buon natale '09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 439px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 390px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://digilander.libero.it/nella_2008/792346d7dpb6vvho.gif" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Che il Natale possa portare nel vostro cuore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gioia infinita che si trasforma in speranza di vita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanti auguri di Buon Natale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a voi e alle vostre famiglie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dBfEGETyGjs&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dBfEGETyGjs&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Xmas (War Is Over)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(John Lennon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Così questo è il Natale,&lt;br /&gt;e cosa hai fatto?&lt;br /&gt;un altro anno è passato&lt;br /&gt;ed uno nuovo è appena iniziato&lt;br /&gt;e così questo è il Natale&lt;br /&gt;spero che ti diverta&lt;br /&gt;con il più vicino e il più caro&lt;br /&gt;col più vecchio e il più giovane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un felice Natale&lt;br /&gt;e un meraviglioso anno nuovo&lt;br /&gt;speriamo che sia davvero un buon anno&lt;br /&gt;senza alcuna paura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e così questo è il Natale (la guerra è finita)&lt;br /&gt;per i deboli e per i forti (se lo vuoi)&lt;br /&gt;per i ricchi e per i poveri (la guerra è finita)&lt;br /&gt;il mondo è così sbagliato (se lo vuoi)&lt;br /&gt;e così buon Natale (la guerra è finita)&lt;br /&gt;per i neri e per i bianchi (se lo vuoi)&lt;br /&gt;per i gialli e per i neri (la guerra è finita)&lt;br /&gt;fermiamo tutte le guerre (adesso)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un felice Natale&lt;br /&gt;e un meraviglioso anno nuovo&lt;br /&gt;speriamo che sia davvero un buon anno&lt;br /&gt;senza alcuna paura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;così questo è il Natale (la guerra è finita)&lt;br /&gt;e cosa hai fatto? (se lo vuoi)&lt;br /&gt;un altro anno è passato (la guerra è finita)&lt;br /&gt;ed uno nuovo è appena iniziato (se lo vuoi)&lt;br /&gt;e così questo è il Natale (la guerra è finita)&lt;br /&gt;spero che ti diverta (se lo vuoi)&lt;br /&gt;con il più vicino e il più caro (la guerra è finita)&lt;br /&gt;col più vecchio e il più giovane (adesso)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un felice Natale&lt;br /&gt;e un meraviglioso anno nuovo&lt;br /&gt;speriamo che sia davvero un buon anno&lt;br /&gt;senza alcuna paura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la guerra è finita, se lo vuoi&lt;br /&gt;la guerra è finita, adesso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buon Natale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2533/2533357xfrdx1tkdr.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7721155959566868131-5181513908098245982?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/5181513908098245982/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=5181513908098245982' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5181513908098245982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5181513908098245982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/12/buon-natale-09.html' title='buon natale &apos;09'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-6127300801223093625</id><published>2009-12-18T00:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:11:18.282+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laura pausini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>volevo dirti che ti amo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="400" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c9JBw59syPI&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c9JBw59syPI&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Volevo dirti che ti amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Laura Pausini)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dal rumore del mondo&lt;br /&gt;dalla giostra degli attimi&lt;br /&gt;dalla pelle e dal profondo&lt;br /&gt;dai miei sbagli soliti&lt;br /&gt;dal silenzio che ho dentro&lt;br /&gt;e dal mio orgoglio inutile&lt;br /&gt;da questa voglia che ho di vivere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volevo dirti che ti amo&lt;br /&gt;volevo dirti che sei mio&lt;br /&gt;che non ti cambio con nessuno&lt;br /&gt;perché a giurarlo sono io&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volevo dirti che ti amo&lt;br /&gt;perché sei troppo uguale a me&lt;br /&gt;quando per niente litighiamo&lt;br /&gt;e poi ti chiudi dentro te&lt;br /&gt;da ogni mio fallimento&lt;br /&gt;dal bisogno di credere&lt;br /&gt;da un telefono del centro&lt;br /&gt;dalle mie rivincite&lt;br /&gt;dalla gioia che sento&lt;br /&gt;e dalla febbre che ho di te&lt;br /&gt;da quando mi hai insegnato a ridere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volevo dirti che ti amo&lt;br /&gt;volevo dirti sono qui (io sono qui)&lt;br /&gt;anche se a volte mi allontano&lt;br /&gt;dietro ad un vetro di un taxì&lt;br /&gt;e questo dirti che ti amo&lt;br /&gt;è la mia sola verità (sola verità)&lt;br /&gt;tu non lasciarmi mai la mano&lt;br /&gt;anche se un giorno finirà&lt;br /&gt;da ogni angolo dell’anima&lt;br /&gt;dalla mia fragilità&lt;br /&gt;da un dolore appena spento&lt;br /&gt;da questa lettera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volevo dirti che ti amo&lt;br /&gt;volevo dirti che sei mio (che tu sei mio)&lt;br /&gt;che non ti cambio con nessuno&lt;br /&gt;perché a giurarlo sono io&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volevo dirti che ti amo&lt;br /&gt;volevo dirti sono qui (io sono qui)&lt;br /&gt;anche se a volte mi allontano&lt;br /&gt;dietro ad un vetro di un taxì&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volevo dirti che ti amo&lt;br /&gt;volevo dirti che (sei mio) (che tu sei mio)&lt;br /&gt;che non ti cambio con nessuno&lt;br /&gt;perché sei troppo uguale a me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volevo dirti che ti amo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ti amo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/w2vn3i6d.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 60px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-6127300801223093625?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/6127300801223093625/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=6127300801223093625' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6127300801223093625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6127300801223093625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/12/volevo-dirti-che-ti-amo.html' title='volevo dirti che ti amo'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-4605239979279054417</id><published>2009-12-14T01:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:12:01.139+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gianluca grignani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>ciao e arrivederci</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="400" width="580"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B7XGRMFL5xY&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B7XGRMFL5xY&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ciao e arrivederci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Gianluca Grignani)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ci sono giorni che&lt;br /&gt;niente va bene&lt;br /&gt;e invece altri&lt;br /&gt;che la vita&lt;br /&gt;mi sembra che mi sia riuscita&lt;br /&gt;e lei&lt;br /&gt;che quando arriva&lt;br /&gt;mi toglie il fiato&lt;br /&gt;come fa una diva&lt;br /&gt;che mi tiene sotto effetto&lt;br /&gt;guardandomi dall'angolo del letto&lt;br /&gt;parla come un'attrice&lt;br /&gt;che prima o poi mi prende nel suo film&lt;br /&gt;ma quello che mi dice&lt;br /&gt;è solo per tenermi chiuso qui&lt;br /&gt;ma stavolta glielo dico sì&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao e arrivederci&lt;br /&gt;tristezza mia&lt;br /&gt;tu resta&lt;br /&gt;io vado via&lt;br /&gt;che non voglio più svegliarmi tutto solo lì al mattino&lt;br /&gt;con te vicino&lt;br /&gt;sul comodino&lt;br /&gt;quindi&lt;br /&gt;ciao e arrivederci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In giro si respira&lt;br /&gt;quest'aria fresca e nuova che mi attira&lt;br /&gt;ma questo è quel che sento&lt;br /&gt;non sempre tu&lt;br /&gt;che, invece, dai tormento&lt;br /&gt;la ruota è sulla strada&lt;br /&gt;vada ovunque vada&lt;br /&gt;sono qui&lt;br /&gt;e stavolta te lo dico sì&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao e arrivederci&lt;br /&gt;tristezza mia&lt;br /&gt;tu resta io vado via&lt;br /&gt;che non voglio più&lt;br /&gt;svegliarmi tutto solo lì al mattino&lt;br /&gt;con te vicino&lt;br /&gt;piangendo&lt;br /&gt;come un bambino&lt;br /&gt;e quindi&lt;br /&gt;ciao e arrivederci&lt;br /&gt;tristezza mia&lt;br /&gt;io vado via&lt;br /&gt;ciao e arrivederci&lt;br /&gt;tristezza mia&lt;br /&gt;io vado via&lt;br /&gt;e così sia&lt;br /&gt;ciao e arrivederci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/693/693035mfc1f6y7wa.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 30px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-4605239979279054417?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/4605239979279054417/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=4605239979279054417' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/4605239979279054417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/4605239979279054417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/12/ciao-e-arrivederci.html' title='ciao e arrivederci'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-2495540655666959633</id><published>2009-12-10T00:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:12:36.344+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vasco rossi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>c'è chi dice no</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b161PFm-bp4&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b161PFm-bp4&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Vasco Rossi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'È QUALCOSA...&lt;br /&gt;CHE NON VA&lt;br /&gt;IN QUESTO "CIELO"&lt;br /&gt;C'È QUALCUNO...&lt;br /&gt;CHE NON SA&lt;br /&gt;PIÙ CHE ORE SONO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'È CHI DICE QUA&lt;br /&gt;C'È CHI DICE LÀ&lt;br /&gt;IO...NON MI MUOVO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'È CHI DICE QUA&lt;br /&gt;C'È CHI DICE LÀ&lt;br /&gt;IO NON CI SONO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TANTA GENTE È CONVINTA CHE CI SIA NELL'ALDILÀ...&lt;br /&gt;QUALCHE COSA...CHISSÀ?!...&lt;br /&gt;QUANTA GENTE COMUNQUE CI SARÀ...&lt;br /&gt;CHE SI ACCONTENTERÀ!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'È QUALCUNO....&lt;br /&gt;CHE NON SA....&lt;br /&gt;....PIÙ COS'È UN UOMO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'È QUALCUNO&lt;br /&gt;CHE NON HA...&lt;br /&gt;....RISPETTO PER NESSUNO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'È CHI DICE NO&lt;br /&gt;C'È CHI DICE NO&lt;br /&gt;IO NON CI SONO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'È CHI DICE NO&lt;br /&gt;C'È CHI DICE NO&lt;br /&gt;IO NON MI MUOVO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TANTA GENTE È CONVINTA CHE CI SIA NELL'ALDILÀ...&lt;br /&gt;QUALCHE COSA...CHISSÀ?!...&lt;br /&gt;QUANTA GENTE COMUNQUE CI SARÀ...&lt;br /&gt;CHE SI ACCONTENTERÀ!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1820/1820592z4q9qb3lma.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 86px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-2495540655666959633?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/2495540655666959633/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=2495540655666959633' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/2495540655666959633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/2495540655666959633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/12/ce-chi-dice-no.html' title='c&apos;è chi dice no'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-5973761073910110170</id><published>2009-12-07T00:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:13:07.729+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>la voglia che non vorrei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v0jjA9X1XxU&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v0jjA9X1XxU&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La voglia che non vorrei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nek)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So la parte che mi fai&lt;br /&gt;diversa come tante&lt;br /&gt;che sorriso inventerai?&lt;br /&gt;Ho i sensi deboli&lt;br /&gt;che pensi che non tremi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io lo so che sguardo naviga&lt;br /&gt;al largo di quegli occhi&lt;br /&gt;so che scioglierà&lt;br /&gt;come fumo l'incantesimo...&lt;br /&gt;ma poi mi brucia dentro&lt;br /&gt;la tua sete il mio tormento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei l'unica voglia che non vorrei&lt;br /&gt;ti ho vista piangere su di me&lt;br /&gt;ma sono il tuo passato ormai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So la colpa che ti dai&lt;br /&gt;qui dietro la mia porta&lt;br /&gt;quale scusa inventerai&lt;br /&gt;Stai di vetro in un replay&lt;br /&gt;il sole che tramonta...&lt;br /&gt;ma non lo fai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu senza più confini&lt;br /&gt;stella persa trà i miei cieli...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei l'unica voglia che non vorrei&lt;br /&gt;ti ho vista piangere su di me&lt;br /&gt;ma sono il tuo passato ormai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' una follia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma ogni singolo gesto che fai&lt;br /&gt;e questo incantesimo andrà via&lt;br /&gt;ora che non sei più mia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So che un fuoco splendido&lt;br /&gt;lo accendi e dura poco&lt;br /&gt;So che scioglierò&lt;br /&gt;io per primo l'incantesimo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei l'unica voglia che non vorrei&lt;br /&gt;ti ho vista piangere su di me&lt;br /&gt;ma sono già lontano ormai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei la follia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ogni singolo gesto che fai&lt;br /&gt;e questo incantesimo andrà via&lt;br /&gt;ora che non sei più mia&lt;br /&gt;ora che non sei più mia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/zkhw2i5a.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 180px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-5973761073910110170?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/5973761073910110170/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=5973761073910110170' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5973761073910110170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5973761073910110170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/12/la-voglia-che-non-vorrei.html' title='la voglia che non vorrei'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-7366690160988118872</id><published>2009-12-03T00:10:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:13:39.462+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucio battisti'/><title type='text'>Don Giovanni</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="400" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vHe2EKRZ_aA&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vHe2EKRZ_aA&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Don Giovanni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lucio Battisti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non penso quindi tu sei&lt;br /&gt;questo mi conquista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'artista non sono io&lt;br /&gt;sono il suo fumista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son santo, mi illumino&lt;br /&gt;ho tanto di stimmate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segna e depenna Ben-Hur&lt;br /&gt;sono Don Giovanni&lt;br /&gt;rivesto quello che vuoi&lt;br /&gt;son l'attaccapanni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poi penso che t'amo&lt;br /&gt;no anzi che strazio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che ozio nella tournee&lt;br /&gt;di mai più tornare&lt;br /&gt;nell'intronata routine&lt;br /&gt;del cantar leggero&lt;br /&gt;l'amore sul serio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E scrivi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che non esisto quaggiù&lt;br /&gt;che sono&lt;br /&gt;l'inganno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente non tuo&lt;br /&gt;(sinceramente non tuo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qui Don Giovanni ma tu&lt;br /&gt;dimmi chi ti paga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/211/211853z3tsgqj7wu.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 100px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-7366690160988118872?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/7366690160988118872/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=7366690160988118872' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7366690160988118872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7366690160988118872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/12/don-giovanni.html' title='Don Giovanni'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-9102790739605633788</id><published>2009-11-30T00:05:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:14:00.690+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vasco rossi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Ogni volta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Q60HBp4328&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Q60HBp4328&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Ogni volta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Vasco Rossi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ogni volta che viene giorno&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che ritorno&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che cammino e&lt;br /&gt;mi sembra di averti vicino&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che mi guardo intorno&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che non me ne accorgo&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che viene giorno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ogni volta che mi sveglio&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che mi sbaglio&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che sono sicuro e&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che mi sento solo&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che mi viene in mente&lt;br /&gt;qualche cosa che non c'entra niente&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ogni volta che non sono coerente&lt;br /&gt;e ogni volta che non è importante&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che qualcuno si preoccupa per me&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che non c'è&lt;br /&gt;proprio quanto la stavo cercando&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta quando....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ogni volta che torna sera&lt;br /&gt;mi prende la paura&lt;br /&gt;e ogni volta che torna sera&lt;br /&gt;mi prende la paura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ogni volta che non c'entro&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che non sono stato&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che non guardo in faccia a niente&lt;br /&gt;e ogni volta che dopo piango&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che rimango&lt;br /&gt;con la testa tra le mani&lt;br /&gt;e rimando tutto a domani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/ibs3kipu.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-9102790739605633788?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/9102790739605633788/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=9102790739605633788' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/9102790739605633788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/9102790739605633788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/11/ogni-volta.html' title='Ogni volta'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-7205558506386940006</id><published>2009-11-27T00:10:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:14:21.065+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucio battisti'/><title type='text'>Con il nastro rosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zzK11pGShnY&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zzK11pGShnY&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Con il nastro rosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lucio Battisti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inseguendo una libellula in un prato&lt;br /&gt;un giorno che avevo rotto col passato&lt;br /&gt;quando già credevo di esserci riuscito&lt;br /&gt;son caduto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una frase sciocca un volgare doppio senso&lt;br /&gt;mi hanno allarmato non è come io la penso&lt;br /&gt;ma il sentimento era già un po' troppo denso&lt;br /&gt;e son restato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chissà, chissà chi sei chissà che sarai&lt;br /&gt;chissà che sarà di noi&lt;br /&gt;lo scopriremo solo vivendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comunque adesso ho un po' paura&lt;br /&gt;ora che quest'avventura&lt;br /&gt;sta diventando una storia vera&lt;br /&gt;spero tanto tu sia sincera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il magazzino che contiene tante casse&lt;br /&gt;alcune nere alcune gialle alcune rosse&lt;br /&gt;dovendo scegliere e studiare le mie mosse&lt;br /&gt;sono alle impasse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi sto accorgendo che son giunto dentro casa&lt;br /&gt;con la mia cassa ancora con il nastro rosa&lt;br /&gt;e non vorrei aver sbagliato la mia spesa con la mia sposa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chissà chissà chi sei chissà che sarai&lt;br /&gt;chissà che sarà di noi&lt;br /&gt;lo scopriremo solo vivendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comunque adesso ho un po' paura&lt;br /&gt;ora che quest'avventura&lt;br /&gt;sta diventando una storia seria&lt;br /&gt;spero tanto tu sia sincera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/82/82467kadj6gndr4.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 40px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-7205558506386940006?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/7205558506386940006/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=7205558506386940006' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7205558506386940006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7205558506386940006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/11/con-il-nastro-rosa.html' title='Con il nastro rosa'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-6417411124803780632</id><published>2009-11-23T00:05:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:14:55.983+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bob marley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Could you be loved</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bERjfjIx9TE&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bERjfjIx9TE&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Could you be loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bob Marley)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them fool ya,&lt;br /&gt;Or even try to school ya! Oh, no!&lt;br /&gt;We've got a mind of our own,&lt;br /&gt;So go to hell if what you're thinking is not right!&lt;br /&gt;Love would never leave us alone,&lt;br /&gt;A-yin the darkness there must come out to light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved, wo now! - and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The road of life is rocky and you may stumble too,&lt;br /&gt;So while you point your fingers someone else is judging you)&lt;br /&gt;Love your brotherman!&lt;br /&gt;(Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be - could you be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them change ya, oh! -&lt;br /&gt;Or even rearrange ya! Oh, no!&lt;br /&gt;We've got a life to live.&lt;br /&gt;They say: only - only -&lt;br /&gt;only the fittest of the fittest shall survive -&lt;br /&gt;Stay alive! Eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be loved, wo now! - and be loved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You ain't gonna miss your water until your well runs dry;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how you treat him, the man will never be satisfied.)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Say something!&lt;br /&gt;(Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Say something! (Say something!)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Say something! (Could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Say something! Reggae, reggae!&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Rockers, rockers!&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Reggae, reggae!&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Rockers, rockers!&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Uh!&lt;br /&gt;Say something! Come on!&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;br /&gt;Say something! (Could you be - could you be loved?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://storage.msn.com/x1pAdjo0uCo2H25Kaf_VvJC_3TeRXuNo37fwuHeZ0gEe7OEJIe5vf3HUtgnglL3GoqZp69lS6DHxr1GE8F3aOaQNX4YqGX0vyBi8YXzm0nv4oftdLxxR1rPEDaYQwT2hKzM45IKdFpe6LXK3VlnuhQPqsCbL2Z6_ze-" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 50px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-6417411124803780632?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/6417411124803780632/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=6417411124803780632' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6417411124803780632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6417411124803780632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/11/could-you-be-loved.html' title='Could you be loved'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-4743782849262000249</id><published>2009-11-21T00:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T00:11:40.310+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='premi'/><title type='text'>Ringraziamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Questo premio "Winner Accolade Competition"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi è stato conferito da Marianna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Libertà di Parola)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406293966804208466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SwcDuBKzy1I/AAAAAAAAAi4/lY7CFW-jB6M/s400/PREMIO+WINNER+ACCOLADE+COMPETITION+-+GRAZIE+MARIANNA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sono onorato di ricevere questo premio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e ancor di più far parte delle tue amicizie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grazie Marianna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://marianna-libertdiparola.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://marianna-libertdiparola.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 70px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z300/cat57_2007/linebrown1hq5.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/7721155959566868131-4743782849262000249?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/4743782849262000249/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=4743782849262000249' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/4743782849262000249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/4743782849262000249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/11/ringraziamento_21.html' title='Ringraziamento'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SwcDuBKzy1I/AAAAAAAAAi4/lY7CFW-jB6M/s72-c/PREMIO+WINNER+ACCOLADE+COMPETITION+-+GRAZIE+MARIANNA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-4857432324841630403</id><published>2009-11-16T00:05:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:15:24.354+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pink floyd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Wish you were here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n_eJ87lJDeI&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n_eJ87lJDeI&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Wish You Were Here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Pink Floyd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allora, pensi di saper distinguere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il paradiso dall'inferno?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cieli azzurri dal dolore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sai distinguere un campo verde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da una fredda rotaia d'acciaio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un sorriso da un pretesto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensi di saperli distinguere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ti hanno portata a barattare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tuoi eroi fantasmi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceneri calde con gli alberi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aria calda con brezza fresca?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un caldo benessere con un cambiamento?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E hai scambiato un ruolo di comparsa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nella guerra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;con il ruolo di protagonista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in una battaglia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come vorrei, come vorrei che fossi qui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siamo solo due anime sperdute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che nuotano in una boccia di pesci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anno dopo anno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corriamo sullo stesso vecchio terreno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E cosa abbiamo trovato?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le solite vecchie paure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vorrei che fossi qui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1820/1820563h4djg3enb8.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 97px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-4857432324841630403?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/4857432324841630403/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=4857432324841630403' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/4857432324841630403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/4857432324841630403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/11/wish-you-were-here.html' title='Wish you were here'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-5805941606975347454</id><published>2009-11-12T00:05:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T00:05:05.269+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='premi'/><title type='text'>Ringraziamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Questo omaggio floreale mi è stato conferito da Marianna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Libertà di Parola)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/glittergn/rose/ros018.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sono onorato di ricevere questo dono grazie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://marianna-libertdiparola.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://marianna-libertdiparola.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/9pa51kj3.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-5805941606975347454?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/5805941606975347454/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=5805941606975347454' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5805941606975347454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5805941606975347454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/11/ringraziamento.html' title='Ringraziamento'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/glittergn/rose/th_ros018.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-2042356171400443507</id><published>2009-10-22T02:32:00.016+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T22:50:48.751+01:00</updated><title type='text'>un po' di me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395265936577561698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/St_VyLJ4hGI/AAAAAAAAAio/ixxfvnW5hq4/s400/SDC10056.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lei e'....... SELVAGGIA&lt;br /&gt;ma e' buona come il pane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395221033251990722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/St-s8dOzbMI/AAAAAAAAAiI/2chmUdlfiig/s400/SDC10054.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lei jessy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395221026459914674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/St-s8D7ckbI/AAAAAAAAAiA/-3R0AGjYhZE/s400/SDC10035.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e queste sono alcune delle mie creazioni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395221023431867650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/St-s74pgPQI/AAAAAAAAAh4/ZAZp-F-_srw/s400/SDC10032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395221020067372098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/St-s7sHWHEI/AAAAAAAAAhw/mC1EZAB3ZIU/s400/SDC10030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395221012739197522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/St-s7Q0LClI/AAAAAAAAAho/d5S78LnWZXE/s400/SDC10031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395218592382444962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/St-quYSJ5aI/AAAAAAAAAhg/SvbdaNp3fPU/s400/SDC10028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395218586939896290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/St-quEAjMeI/AAAAAAAAAhY/1ysSWg3NH5I/s400/SDC10022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395218583754293458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/St-qt4JCwNI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/1ljeqV-_3_8/s400/SDC10020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395218580826398482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/St-qttO-nxI/AAAAAAAAAhI/qDH7AOyX1R4/s400/SDC10021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395218573181809810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/St-qtQwXdJI/AAAAAAAAAhA/1-KZWQbFQgk/s400/SDC10016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 27px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1816/1816498h8lsqnpl63.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-2042356171400443507?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/2042356171400443507/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=2042356171400443507' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/2042356171400443507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/2042356171400443507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/10/un-po-di-me.html' title='un po&apos; di me'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/St_VyLJ4hGI/AAAAAAAAAio/ixxfvnW5hq4/s72-c/SDC10056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-2744378659729405905</id><published>2009-08-01T00:05:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:22:19.094+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vasco rossi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alex baroni'/><title type='text'>mitici</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Onde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Alex Baroni)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FEvemzbMi8g&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FEvemzbMi8g&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Vita spericolata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Vasco Rossi)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8Ct_1ONTjBg&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8Ct_1ONTjBg&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SnNhjxa-3ZI/AAAAAAAAAg4/PD2rGLaAxHc/s1600-h/Buone+Vacanze.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/z0mk4pvk.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/z0mk4pvk.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 215px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7721155959566868131-2744378659729405905?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/2744378659729405905/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=2744378659729405905' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/2744378659729405905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/2744378659729405905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/08/buone-vacanze.html' title='mitici'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-1086333863600501549</id><published>2009-07-28T00:05:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:23:24.716+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bob marley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>jammin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Q98PFdVZmc&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Q98PFdVZmc&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Jammin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bob Marley)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, yeah! All right!&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin':&lt;br /&gt;I wanna jam it wid you.&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin', jammin',&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you like jammin', too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no rules, ain't no vow, we can do it anyhow:&lt;br /&gt;I'n'I will see you through,&lt;br /&gt;'Cos everyday we pay the price with a little sacrifice,&lt;br /&gt;Jammin' till the jam is through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin' -&lt;br /&gt;To think that jammin' was a thing of the past;&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin',&lt;br /&gt;And I hope this jam is gonna last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No bullet can stop us now, we neither beg nor we won't bow;&lt;br /&gt;Neither can be bought nor sold.&lt;br /&gt;We all defend the right; Jah - Jah children must unite:&lt;br /&gt;Your life is worth much more than gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin' (jammin', jammin', jammin');&lt;br /&gt;And we're jammin' in the name of the Lord;&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin' (jammin', jammin', jammin');,&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin' right straight from Yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeh! Holy Mount Zion;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Mount Zion:&lt;br /&gt;Jah sitteth in Mount Zion&lt;br /&gt;And rules all creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, we're - we're jammin' (wotcha-wa),&lt;br /&gt;Wotcha-wa-wa-wa, we're jammin' (wotcha-wa),&lt;br /&gt;See, I wanna jam it wid you&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin' (jammin', jammin', jammin');&lt;br /&gt;I'm jammed: I hope you're jammin', too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jam's about my pride and truth I cannot hide&lt;br /&gt;To keep you satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;True love that now exist is the love I can't resist,&lt;br /&gt;So jam by my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're Jammin' (jammin', jammin', jammin');, yeah-eah-eah!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna jam it wid you.&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin', we're jammin', we're jammin', we're jammin',&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin', we're jammin', we're jammin', we're jammin';&lt;br /&gt;Hope you like jammin', too.&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin', we're jammin' (jammin');,&lt;br /&gt;We're jammin', we're jammin' (jammin');.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna (I wanna jam it wid you) - I wanna -&lt;br /&gt;I wanna jam wid you now.&lt;br /&gt;Jammin', jammin' (hope you like jammin' too).&lt;br /&gt;Eh-eh! I hope you like jammin', I hope you like jammin',&lt;br /&gt;'Cause (I wanna jam it wid you). I wanna ... wid you.&lt;br /&gt;I like - I hope you - I hope you like jammin', too.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna jam it;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna jam it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cuoremio.myblog.it/files/61/tasti%20pianoforte.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://cuoremio.myblog.it/files/61/tasti%20pianoforte.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 30px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-1086333863600501549?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/1086333863600501549/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=1086333863600501549' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/1086333863600501549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/1086333863600501549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/07/jammin.html' title='jammin'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-7326368755926995150</id><published>2009-07-25T00:05:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:23:47.964+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laura pausini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biagio antonacci'/><title type='text'>tra te e il mare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xClcfkjozHM&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xClcfkjozHM&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Tra te e il mare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Laura Pausini e Biagio Anonacci)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non ho più paura di te&lt;br /&gt;Tutta la mia vita sei tu&lt;br /&gt;Vivo di respiri che lasci qui&lt;br /&gt;Che consumo mentre sei via&lt;br /&gt;Non posso più dividermi tra te e il mare&lt;br /&gt;Non posso più restare ferma ad aspettare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io che avrei vissuto da te&lt;br /&gt;Nella tua straniera città&lt;br /&gt;Solo, con l'istinto di chi sa amare&lt;br /&gt;Solo, ma pur sempre con te&lt;br /&gt;Non posso più dividermi tra te e il mare&lt;br /&gt;Non posso più sentirmi stanco di aspettare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, amore no&lt;br /&gt;Io non ci sto&lt;br /&gt;O ritorni o resti lì&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non vivo più&lt;br /&gt;Non sogno più&lt;br /&gt;Ho paura aiutami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amore non ti credo più&lt;br /&gt;Ogni volta che vai via&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi giuri che è l'ultima&lt;br /&gt;Preferisco dirti addio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerco di notte in ogni stella un tuo riflesso&lt;br /&gt;Ma tutto questo a me non basta adesso cresco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, amore no&lt;br /&gt;Io non ci sto&lt;br /&gt;O ritorni o resti lì&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non vivo più&lt;br /&gt;Non sogno più&lt;br /&gt;Ho paura aiutami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amore non ti credo più&lt;br /&gt;Ogni volta che vai via&lt;br /&gt;Mi giuri che è l'ultima&lt;br /&gt;Preferisco dirti addio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non posso più dividermi tra te e il mare&lt;br /&gt;Non posso più restare ferma ad aspettare&lt;br /&gt;Non posso più dividermi tra te e il mare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/6lfogm41.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/6lfogm41.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 100px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-7326368755926995150?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/7326368755926995150/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=7326368755926995150' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7326368755926995150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7326368755926995150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/07/tra-te-e-il-mare.html' title='tra te e il mare'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-8972955719132820109</id><published>2009-07-22T00:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:24:14.472+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adriano celentano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>brivido felino</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ugdy6JLERFQ&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ugdy6JLERFQ&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Brivido felino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mina e Adriano Celentano)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ormai avevo pensato&lt;br /&gt;ho voglia solo io di te&lt;br /&gt;invece sento il profumo&lt;br /&gt;che hai messo su stasera per me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Provo a fare finta che&lt;br /&gt;ti resisto un pò&lt;br /&gt;ma in fondo poi perché&lt;br /&gt;qui è già calda l'atmosfera&lt;br /&gt;io con te stasera, ci sto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con un brivido felino sento che mi vuoi&lt;br /&gt;la luce del camino spande su di noi&lt;br /&gt;hai la voce che ti trema&lt;br /&gt;stringi le mie mani&lt;br /&gt;mi chiami, mi chiami piano lo so&lt;br /&gt;ora che anche tu mi vuoi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adesso mentre mi baci&lt;br /&gt;capisco che mi piaci perché&lt;br /&gt;quel mistero dentro di te&lt;br /&gt;è affascinante davvero&lt;br /&gt;sei quella che speravo per me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Provo a fare finta che&lt;br /&gt;ti resisto ma&lt;br /&gt;il gioco mi delude,&lt;br /&gt;è già calda l'atmosfera&lt;br /&gt;da te vorrei stasera di più.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con un brivido felino sento che mi vuoi&lt;br /&gt;il fuoco del camino brucia insieme a noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai la voce che ti trema&lt;br /&gt;stringi le mie mani, mi ami mi ami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con un brivido felino ora che ti dai&lt;br /&gt;ti sento travolgente vero come sei&lt;br /&gt;ho l'impulso di fermarti&lt;br /&gt;ma tanto non potrei&lt;br /&gt;se ti muovi, ti muovi, come tu sai&lt;br /&gt;e ti sento che mi vuoi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brivido felino, brivido felino, brivido felino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con un brivido felino, io potrei morire da&lt;br /&gt;adesso per come mi prendi e ti dai&lt;br /&gt;e ti sento che mi vuoi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce ne hai messo di tempo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/abcw4yw9.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/abcw4yw9.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-8972955719132820109?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/8972955719132820109/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=8972955719132820109' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/8972955719132820109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/8972955719132820109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/07/brivido-felino.html' title='brivido felino'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-8861681232074782779</id><published>2009-07-18T00:05:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:24:57.715+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riccardo cocciante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>questione di feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HWauGfu4MaM&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HWauGfu4MaM&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Questione di feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mina e Riccardo Cocciante)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cantiamo insieme in libertà&lt;br /&gt;lasciando andar la voce dove va&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;così per scherzo tra di noi&lt;br /&gt;inizia pure, vai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sai, la melodia che canterei&lt;br /&gt;sarebbe quasi un pò così&lt;br /&gt;potrebbe essere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;così, aprendo l'anima così&lt;br /&gt;lasciando uscire quello che&lt;br /&gt;ognuno ha dentro,&lt;br /&gt;ognuno a in fondo a se stesso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;che per miracolo adesso&lt;br /&gt;sembra persino più sincero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nel cantare, nel cantare insieme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah ah ah, ah&lt;br /&gt;ah ah ah, ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;questione di feeling,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, ah ah ah,&lt;br /&gt;ah, ah ah ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;questione di feeling,&lt;br /&gt;solo di feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;così per scherzo fra di noi&lt;br /&gt;improvvisando un pò&lt;br /&gt;seguo pure, vai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la sera arriva,&lt;br /&gt;il giorno piano, piano se ne va&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma se canti resta là&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah ah ah, ah&lt;br /&gt;ah ah ah, ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;questione di feeling,&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;h, ah ah ah,&lt;br /&gt;ah, ah ah ah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;questione di feeling,&lt;br /&gt;solo di feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aprendo l'anima così&lt;br /&gt;lasciando uscire quello che&lt;br /&gt;ognuno ha dentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;questione di feeling,&lt;br /&gt;lasciando emergere in noi&lt;br /&gt;spontaneamente quel che c'è&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nascosto in fondo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, ah, ah, ah, ah&lt;br /&gt;ah, ah ah ah,&lt;br /&gt;ah ah ah, ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;questione di feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, ah ah ah,&lt;br /&gt;ah ah ah, ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;questione di feeling,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;questione di feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img206.imageshack.us/img206/9831/rosahjrtannw6.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://img206.imageshack.us/img206/9831/rosahjrtannw6.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 100px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-8861681232074782779?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/8861681232074782779/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=8861681232074782779' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/8861681232074782779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/8861681232074782779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/07/questione-di-feeling.html' title='questione di feeling'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-8782818860321163308</id><published>2009-07-15T00:05:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:25:31.342+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabrizio moro'/><title type='text'>eppure mi hai cambiato la vita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QB5qEItBdCg&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QB5qEItBdCg&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Eppure mi hai cambiato la vita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Fabrizio Moro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le luci della notte mi fanno compagnia&lt;br /&gt;sto in macchina da solo perché tu sei andata via&lt;br /&gt;e provo a immaginare il mio futuro senza te&lt;br /&gt;come farò a ricominciare un'altra donna con un altro modo di fare&lt;br /&gt;riabituarmi a mangiare a guardare un film a dormire insieme&lt;br /&gt;a non aver paura dei miei cattivi odori a sussurrare piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gli amori vanno via ma il nostro ma il nostro no&lt;br /&gt;il tempo passa mentre aspetti qualcosa in più&lt;br /&gt;ma non rimette a posto niente se non lo fai tu&lt;br /&gt;e intanto ogni cosa se vuoi&lt;br /&gt;da sempre mi parla di noi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stasera sei lontana&lt;br /&gt;mentre io penso a te&lt;br /&gt;eppure sei vicina a me&lt;br /&gt;non chiedermi perché&lt;br /&gt;sarà che mi hai cambiato la vita&lt;br /&gt;sembra ieri&lt;br /&gt;eppure mi hai cambiato la vita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gli amori vanno via ma i sogni ma i sogni no&lt;br /&gt;alcuni non si avvereranno mai però&lt;br /&gt;immaginare è l’unica certezza che ho&lt;br /&gt;e questa solitudine che sento sarà&lt;br /&gt;il prezzo per un po’ di libertà&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stasera sei lontana&lt;br /&gt;mentre io penso a te&lt;br /&gt;eppure sei vicina a me&lt;br /&gt;non chiedermi perché&lt;br /&gt;sarà che mi hai cambiato la vita&lt;br /&gt;sembra ieri&lt;br /&gt;eppure mi hai cambiato la vita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stasera sei lontana&lt;br /&gt;mentre io penso a te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stasera sei lontana&lt;br /&gt;mentre io penso a te&lt;br /&gt;eppure sei vicina a me&lt;br /&gt;non chiedermi perché&lt;br /&gt;sarà che mi hai cambiato la vita&lt;br /&gt;sembra ieri&lt;br /&gt;eppure mi hai cambiato la vita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/zf19zlsv.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/zf19zlsv.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 136px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-8782818860321163308?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/8782818860321163308/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=8782818860321163308' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/8782818860321163308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/8782818860321163308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/07/eppure-mi-hai-cambiato-la-vita.html' title='eppure mi hai cambiato la vita'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-7709283943883884185</id><published>2009-07-12T00:05:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:25:51.060+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adriano celentano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>per averti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B6xZ3CVK8vk&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B6xZ3CVK8vk&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Per averti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Adriano Celentano)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girasoli a testa in giù&lt;br /&gt;avviliti come me&lt;br /&gt;come posso immaginare&lt;br /&gt;tutta la vita senza te&lt;br /&gt;per averti&lt;br /&gt;farei di tutto&lt;br /&gt;tranne perdere la stima di me stesso&lt;br /&gt;e se è questo&lt;br /&gt;che tu mi chiedi&lt;br /&gt;io ti perdo ma stavolta resto in piedi&lt;br /&gt;anche se qui dentro me qualcosa muore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si per averti - per averti&lt;br /&gt;farei di tutto&lt;br /&gt;ma rinuncio con dolore&lt;br /&gt;si per averti - farei di tutto&lt;br /&gt;ma non ti voglio, non ti voglio&lt;br /&gt;senza amore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu due cuori non li hai&lt;br /&gt;e a me non basta la metà&lt;br /&gt;se tu scegliere non sai&lt;br /&gt;scelgo io che male fa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma senza voglia&lt;br /&gt;e senza futuro&lt;br /&gt;vado incontro tutto solo a un cielo nero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io non mi vendo&lt;br /&gt;ma sto morendo&lt;br /&gt;morsicato da un serpente e senza siero&lt;br /&gt;disperato ma però un uomo vero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si per averti farei di tutto&lt;br /&gt;ma non voglio avere un animo più brutto&lt;br /&gt;si per averti farei di tutto&lt;br /&gt;tranne perdere la stima di me stesso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;per averti&lt;br /&gt;farei di tutto&lt;br /&gt;tranne perdere la stima di me stesso&lt;br /&gt;e se è questo&lt;br /&gt;che tu mi chiedi&lt;br /&gt;io ti perdo ma stavolta resto in piedi&lt;br /&gt;anche se qui dentro me qualcosa muore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si per averti - per averti&lt;br /&gt;farei di tutto&lt;br /&gt;ma rinuncio con dolore&lt;br /&gt;si per averti - farei di tutto&lt;br /&gt;ma non ti voglio, non ti voglio&lt;br /&gt;senza amore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coro:&lt;br /&gt;si per averti farei di tutto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img183.imageshack.us/img183/7902/00000000000000000000000pe4.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://img183.imageshack.us/img183/7902/00000000000000000000000pe4.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 30px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-7709283943883884185?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/7709283943883884185/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=7709283943883884185' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7709283943883884185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7709283943883884185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/07/per-averti.html' title='per averti'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-7212234390515972538</id><published>2009-07-09T00:20:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:26:23.983+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biagio antonacci'/><title type='text'>l'impossibile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J-KvsjJrgmM&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J-KvsjJrgmM&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;L'impossibile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Biagio Antonacci)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farò di tutto per non perderti&lt;br /&gt;Sei consapevolmente irresiStibile&lt;br /&gt;Senza calpestare il resto io sarò&lt;br /&gt;Per te... un motivo in più&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarai perversa e dolce a modo mio...&lt;br /&gt;sarò la vitamina che ti rinforzerà&lt;br /&gt;l’inconveniente è tipico della tua età&lt;br /&gt;e io è lì... che mi dedicherò...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farò farò... l’impossibile...&lt;br /&gt;che per te diventa possibilità&lt;br /&gt;sarò sarò imprevedibile...&lt;br /&gt;bacerò i tuoi piedi stanchi e dormirai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando sarai preda delle gelosie&lt;br /&gt;Ti aiuterò perché anch’io...&lt;br /&gt;ne soffro sai!!!... ma&lt;br /&gt;Pensa alle mie mani spesso su di te&lt;br /&gt;E Pensa a dove!!!... ti riporterò...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farò farò... l’impossibile...&lt;br /&gt;imparando a dare un tempo ai tempi tuoi...&lt;br /&gt;Sarò sarò incorruttibile...&lt;br /&gt;Rispettandola ‘sta vita insieme a te...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cose che non ho provato mai&lt;br /&gt;cose che con te mi arrivano così...&lt;br /&gt;cose che non hai mai chiesto mai&lt;br /&gt;cose che ti prendono una volta sola...&lt;br /&gt;e io ho scelto te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farò farò... l’impossibile...&lt;br /&gt;che per te diventa possibilità&lt;br /&gt;Sarò sarò incorruttibile&lt;br /&gt;Rispettandola ‘sta vita insieme a te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farò farò... l’impossibile...&lt;br /&gt;proteggendola ‘sta vita insieme&lt;br /&gt;a te a te a te a te...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/9817/foglioline7ld0lu.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/9817/foglioline7ld0lu.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 80px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-7212234390515972538?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/7212234390515972538/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=7212234390515972538' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7212234390515972538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7212234390515972538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/07/limpossibile.html' title='l&apos;impossibile'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-1779773332006516583</id><published>2009-07-06T00:00:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:26:58.543+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amy mcdonald'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>this is the life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wcqKxpYVAQk&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wcqKxpYVAQk&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;This is the life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Amy McDonald)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the wind whistles down&lt;br /&gt;The cold dark street tonight&lt;br /&gt;And the people they were dancing...&lt;br /&gt;to the music vibe&lt;br /&gt;And the boys chase the girls,&lt;br /&gt;with curls in their hair&lt;br /&gt;While the shocked too many sit way over there&lt;br /&gt;And the songs get louder&lt;br /&gt;each one better than before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you singing the song&lt;br /&gt;thinking this is the life&lt;br /&gt;And you wake up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and your head feels twice the size&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna go,&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna go,&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna sleep tonight?&lt;br /&gt;And you singing the song&lt;br /&gt;thinking this is the life&lt;br /&gt;And you wake up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and your head feels twice the size&lt;br /&gt;Where you gonna go,&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna go,&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna sleep tonight?&lt;br /&gt;Where you gonna sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you're heading down the road&lt;br /&gt;in your taxi for four&lt;br /&gt;And you're waiting outside Jimmy's front door&lt;br /&gt;But nobody's in and nobody's home till four&lt;br /&gt;So you're sitting there with nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;Talking about Robert Ragger and his one leg crew&lt;br /&gt;And where you gonna go,&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna sleep tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you singing the song&lt;br /&gt;thinking this is the life&lt;br /&gt;And you wake up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and your head feels twice the size&lt;br /&gt;Oh where you gonna go,&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna go,&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna sleep tonight?&lt;br /&gt;And you singing the song&lt;br /&gt;thinking this is the life&lt;br /&gt;And you wake up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and your head feels twice the size&lt;br /&gt;Where you gonna go,&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna go,&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna sleep tonight?&lt;br /&gt;Where you gonna sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you singing the song&lt;br /&gt;thinking this is the life&lt;br /&gt;And you wake up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and your head feels twice the size&lt;br /&gt;Oh where you gonna go,&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna go,&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna sleep tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you singing the song&lt;br /&gt;thinking this is the life&lt;br /&gt;And you wake up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and your head feels twice the size&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna go,&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna go,&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna sleep tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you singing the song&lt;br /&gt;thinking this is the life&lt;br /&gt;And you wake up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and your head feels twice the size&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna go,&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna go,&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna sleep tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you singing the song&lt;br /&gt;thinking this is the life&lt;br /&gt;And you wake up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and your head feels twice the size&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna go,&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna go,&lt;br /&gt;where you gonna sleep tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where you gonna sleep tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spiritoribelle.com/images/divider/linea38.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.spiritoribelle.com/images/divider/linea38.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 50px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-1779773332006516583?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/1779773332006516583/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=1779773332006516583' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/1779773332006516583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/1779773332006516583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-life.html' title='this is the life'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-889186419377711794</id><published>2009-07-03T00:30:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:27:23.462+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vasco rossi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>c'è chi dice no</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b161PFm-bp4&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b161PFm-bp4&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;C’è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Vasco Rossi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cè qualcosa...&lt;br /&gt;Che non va&lt;br /&gt;In questo "CIELO"&lt;br /&gt;Cè qualcuno...&lt;br /&gt;Che non sa&lt;br /&gt;Più che ore sono!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice qua&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice là&lt;br /&gt;Io... non mi muovo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice là&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice qua&lt;br /&gt;Io non ci sono!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanta gente è convinta&lt;br /&gt;Che ci sia nell'aldilà...&lt;br /&gt;Qualche cosa... CHISSÀ?!...&lt;br /&gt;Quanta gente comunque ci sarà...&lt;br /&gt;Che si accontenterà!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è qualcuno....&lt;br /&gt;Che non sa....&lt;br /&gt;....Più cos'è un uomo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è qualcuno&lt;br /&gt;Che non ha...&lt;br /&gt;....Rispetto per nessuno!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;Io non ci sono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;Io non mi muovo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanta gente è convinta&lt;br /&gt;Che ci sia nell'aldilà...&lt;br /&gt;Chissà cosa... e CHISSÀ?!...&lt;br /&gt;Quanta gente comunque ci sarà...&lt;br /&gt;Che si accontenterà!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;Io non mi muovo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;Io non ci sono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;Io non ci credo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;Io sono un uomo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;Io non mi muovo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;Io non ci sono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;Io non mi muovo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi dice no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/tiokupgd.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/tiokupgd.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 100px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&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/7721155959566868131-889186419377711794?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/889186419377711794/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=889186419377711794' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/889186419377711794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/889186419377711794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/07/ce-chi-dice-no.html' title='c&apos;è chi dice no'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-2981053602527354222</id><published>2009-06-30T00:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:27:46.595+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celine dion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>all by myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wedX64L_j9E&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wedX64L_j9E&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;All by myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Celine Dion)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was young&lt;br /&gt;I never needed anyone&lt;br /&gt;And making love was just for fun&lt;br /&gt;Those days are gone&lt;br /&gt;Livin' alone&lt;br /&gt;I think of all the friends I've known&lt;br /&gt;When I dial the telephone&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All by myself&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be&lt;br /&gt;All by myself&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard to be sure&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel so insecure&lt;br /&gt;And loves so distant and obscure&lt;br /&gt;Remains the cure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All by myself&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be&lt;br /&gt;All by myself&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;All by myself&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna live&lt;br /&gt;All by myself&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was young&lt;br /&gt;I never needed anyone&lt;br /&gt;Making love was just for fun&lt;br /&gt;Those days are gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All by myself&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be&lt;br /&gt;All by myself&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;All by myself&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna live&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna live&lt;br /&gt;By myself, by myself&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;By myself&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;All by myself&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna live&lt;br /&gt;I never, never, never&lt;br /&gt;Needed anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://digilander.libero.it/sfondi10/barre%20divisorie/floreali/ftyjhk.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://digilander.libero.it/sfondi10/barre%20divisorie/floreali/ftyjhk.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 100px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-2981053602527354222?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/2981053602527354222/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=2981053602527354222' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/2981053602527354222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/2981053602527354222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-by-myself.html' title='all by myself'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-2912225090121694224</id><published>2009-06-26T00:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:28:20.584+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paola e chiara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>viva el amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dmPKeBpn4Ak&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dmPKeBpn4Ak&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Viva el amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Paola&amp;nbsp;e Chiara)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vieni qui con me sul mio cuscino,&lt;br /&gt;seguiremo le onde del destino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toccami,&lt;br /&gt;ascoltami e difendi la mia volonta'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viva el amor!&lt;br /&gt;è sempre la nostra speranza;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;viva el amor!&lt;br /&gt;non voglio più questa tristezza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voglio crescere nel tuo giardino,&lt;br /&gt;troveremo un tempo piu' sicuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Illumina la mia realta',&lt;br /&gt;non abbandonarmi mai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viva el amor!&lt;br /&gt;è sempre la nostra speranza;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;viva el amor!&lt;br /&gt;non voglio più questa tristezza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viva el amor!&lt;br /&gt;è sempre la nostra speranza;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;viva el amor!&lt;br /&gt;non voglio più questa tristezza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perche' nessuno potra'&lt;br /&gt;mai dividerti piu'&lt;br /&gt;da me sento il mio cuore che batte piu' forte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viva el amor!&lt;br /&gt;è sempre la nostra speranza;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;viva el amor!&lt;br /&gt;non voglio più questa tristezza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viva el amor!&lt;br /&gt;è sempre la nostra speranza;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;viva el amor!&lt;br /&gt;non voglio più questa tristezza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/szr9pix7.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/szr9pix7.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 50px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&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/7721155959566868131-2912225090121694224?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/2912225090121694224/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=2912225090121694224' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/2912225090121694224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/2912225090121694224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/06/viva-el-amor.html' title='viva el amor'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-117351817526586535</id><published>2009-06-24T00:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:28:40.204+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vasco rossi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>senorita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Ebn2gccySQ&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Ebn2gccySQ&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Senorita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Vasco Rossi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma sì che sono io&lt;br /&gt;E l’anima la vedi&lt;br /&gt;Oggi mi sento un dio&lt;br /&gt;Domani non sto in piedi&lt;br /&gt;Dammi una mano señorita&lt;br /&gt;E mettila qua&lt;br /&gt;E vedrai che qualcosa&lt;br /&gt;Succederà&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma sì che sono io&lt;br /&gt;tre uomini diversi&lt;br /&gt;Uno non sono io&lt;br /&gt;E gli altri due son persi&lt;br /&gt;A rincorrere qualcosa&lt;br /&gt;Ancora non so&lt;br /&gt;Ma se mi dai una mano forse&lt;br /&gt;Lo scoprirò&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dammi una mano señorita&lt;br /&gt;Tu puoi cambiare la mia vita&lt;br /&gt;Oppure no&lt;br /&gt;Ma se non stai più nella pelle&lt;br /&gt;E hai bisogno di una scusa&lt;br /&gt;...vuoi salire&lt;br /&gt;Io ne ho tante&lt;br /&gt;Te ne posso dare una!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E allora si&lt;br /&gt;E allora si&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma sì che sono io&lt;br /&gt;Un cuore solitario&lt;br /&gt;E ringraziando dio&lt;br /&gt;non mi chiamo mario&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dammi una mano señorita&lt;br /&gt;E mettila qua&lt;br /&gt;E vedrai che qualcosa&lt;br /&gt;cambierà&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dammi una mano señorita&lt;br /&gt;Tu puoi cambiare la mia vita&lt;br /&gt;Oppure no&lt;br /&gt;Ma se non stai più nella pelle&lt;br /&gt;E hai bisogno di una scusa&lt;br /&gt;...vuoi salire&lt;br /&gt;Io ne ho tante&lt;br /&gt;Te ne posso dare una!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;E allora si&lt;br /&gt;E allora si&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si&lt;br /&gt;si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m216/njeducator/DIVIDERS-2.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m216/njeducator/DIVIDERS-2.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 50px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&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/7721155959566868131-117351817526586535?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/117351817526586535/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=117351817526586535' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/117351817526586535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/117351817526586535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/06/senorita.html' title='senorita'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-6065007007787295843</id><published>2009-06-20T00:25:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:29:01.569+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laura pausini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>un fatto ovvio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u3MInxJrqCE&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u3MInxJrqCE&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Un fatto ovvio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Laura Pausini)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É inutile che ormai&lt;br /&gt;ti ostini a dire no&lt;br /&gt;negando un fatto ovvio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu necessiti di me&lt;br /&gt;nello stesso modo che&lt;br /&gt;anche io di te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu lascia che ora sia così&lt;br /&gt;prendi il sogno che ora è qui&lt;br /&gt;e inizia a crederci&lt;br /&gt;E non andare mai via perchè&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fino a che rimani&lt;br /&gt;sarà tu il migliore dei miei mali,&lt;br /&gt;tu sarai&lt;br /&gt;Di quest'anni avari&lt;br /&gt;l'oro nelle mani sarò&lt;br /&gt;lo stesso anch'io per te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E basterebbe ammettere&lt;br /&gt;che comunque quel che c'è&lt;br /&gt;è la prova più evidente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che un passato sterile&lt;br /&gt;non concede repliche&lt;br /&gt;né al futuro né al presente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Così, ormai&lt;br /&gt;non tornare indietro mai&lt;br /&gt;non sacrificare noi&lt;br /&gt;lo sai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fino a che rimani&lt;br /&gt;sarà tu il migliore dei miei mali,&lt;br /&gt;dei miei mali,&lt;br /&gt;tu sarai&lt;br /&gt;Di quest'anni avari&lt;br /&gt;l'oro nelle mani e sarò&lt;br /&gt;lo stesso anch'io&lt;br /&gt;lo stesso anch'io&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dei miei giorni insani&lt;br /&gt;la cura nelle mani&lt;br /&gt;tu sarai&lt;br /&gt;lo sarò anch'io, per te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;È inutile che ormai&lt;br /&gt;ti ostini a dire no&lt;br /&gt;negando un fatto ovvio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd65/michelleren_2007/Dividers/silver-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd65/michelleren_2007/Dividers/silver-1.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 70px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&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/7721155959566868131-6065007007787295843?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/6065007007787295843/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=6065007007787295843' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6065007007787295843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6065007007787295843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/06/un-fatto-ovvio.html' title='un fatto ovvio'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd65/michelleren_2007/Dividers/th_silver-1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-2968047823705612606</id><published>2009-06-18T00:16:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:29:23.118+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antonello venditti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>ogni volta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qgr_Ij1Zoxg&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qgr_Ij1Zoxg&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Ogni volta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Antonello Venditti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ogni volta che parlo di te&lt;br /&gt;tu fai parte o non parte di me&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che piango per te&lt;br /&gt;tu fai parte o non parte di noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E mille nuovi amori cercherò&lt;br /&gt;per non amarti più&lt;br /&gt;ma mai nessuna al mondo sarai tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E stanotte la passi con lui&lt;br /&gt;ma ogni cosa ti parla di noi&lt;br /&gt;ogni frase, ogni gesto che fai&lt;br /&gt;è già stato vissuto da noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiudi gli occhi e pensi che&lt;br /&gt;le tue mane, la sua pelle no&lt;br /&gt;non sono me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ogni volta che parli di me&lt;br /&gt;faccio parte o non parte di te&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che piangi per me&lt;br /&gt;faccio parte o non parte di noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tutti i nostri amici&lt;br /&gt;tu dirai di non amarmi più&lt;br /&gt;ma solo io saprò a chi pensi tu&lt;br /&gt;voglio te, voglio te, voglio te&lt;br /&gt;perchè tu, tu fai parte di me&lt;br /&gt;voglio te, voglio te, voglio te&lt;br /&gt;fino all'ultimo sguardo&lt;br /&gt;all'ultimo istante&lt;br /&gt;all'utimo giono che avrò.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee42/arcibaldo/divider5.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee42/arcibaldo/divider5.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 60px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-2968047823705612606?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/2968047823705612606/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=2968047823705612606' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/2968047823705612606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/2968047823705612606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/06/ogni-volta.html' title='ogni volta'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-352501588186271269</id><published>2009-06-15T00:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:29:47.069+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ligabue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>tu che conosci il cielo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gAYis0uqGU8&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gAYis0uqGU8&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Tu che conosci il cielo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ligabue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu che conosci il cielo&lt;br /&gt;saluta Dio per me&lt;br /&gt;e digli che sto bene&lt;br /&gt;considerando che&lt;br /&gt;che non conosco il cielo&lt;br /&gt;però conosco te&lt;br /&gt;mi va di ringraziare&lt;br /&gt;puoi farlo tu per me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intanto sono in viaggio&lt;br /&gt;digli pure che io sono in&lt;br /&gt;viaggio&lt;br /&gt;non lo so dove vado ma viaggio&lt;br /&gt;e gli porterò i miei souvenir&lt;br /&gt;tutti quanti i miei souvenir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu che conosci il cielo&lt;br /&gt;e poi conosci me&lt;br /&gt;le sai le mie paure&lt;br /&gt;mi sa che sai il perché&lt;br /&gt;che non conosco il cielo&lt;br /&gt;farò come potrò&lt;br /&gt;starò con tanta gente&lt;br /&gt;per stare solo un pò&lt;br /&gt;facendolo il mio viaggio&lt;br /&gt;ed il mio pomeriggio di maggio&lt;br /&gt;non lo so come vado ma viaggio&lt;br /&gt;e gli porterò i miei souvenir&lt;br /&gt;tutti quanti i miei souvenir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z300/cat57_2007/52nz5z4-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z300/cat57_2007/52nz5z4-1.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 120px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-352501588186271269?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/352501588186271269/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=352501588186271269' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/352501588186271269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/352501588186271269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/06/tu-che-conosci-il-cielo.html' title='tu che conosci il cielo'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-1091659467786690032</id><published>2009-06-13T01:00:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:30:14.068+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studio 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Amore incontenibile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I8sET2Asx7Q&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I8sET2Asx7Q&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Amore incontenibile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Studio 3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vorrei qualcosa che non sia così prevedibile&lt;br /&gt;Sentirmi in gioco, sentirmi anch'io fragile&lt;br /&gt;Confesso vorrei qualcosa che non sappia troppo di me&lt;br /&gt;Sentire paura rischiare anche di perdere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vorrei un amore non da manuale, amore che fa stare bene&lt;br /&gt;Sentimenti, sensazioni, emozioni e…&lt;br /&gt;l'incontenibile&lt;br /&gt;Amore senza portafoglio, amore che sa vivere di briciole nel semplice e nella certezza che sia incontenibile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerco una forma che sia complementare a me&lt;br /&gt;cerco l'altra metà anche fosse impossibile&lt;br /&gt;cerco una storia d'amore che parli anche un po' di me&lt;br /&gt;che non sappia di principi azzurri o di favole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vorrei un amore non da manuale, amore che fa stare bene&lt;br /&gt;Sentimenti, sensazioni, emozioni e…&lt;br /&gt;l'incontenibile&lt;br /&gt;Amore senza portafoglio, amore che sa vivere di briciole nel semplice e nella certezza che sia incontenibile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vorrei un amore non da manuale, amore che fa stare bene&lt;br /&gt;Sentimenti, sensazioni, emozioni e…&lt;br /&gt;l'incontenibile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vorrei un amore non da manuale, amore che fa stare bene&lt;br /&gt;Sentimenti, sensazioni, emozioni e…&lt;br /&gt;l'incontenibile&lt;br /&gt;Amore senza portafoglio, amore che sa vivere di briciole nel semplice e nella certezza che sia incontenibile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1520/1520081c331ibz3qc.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1520/1520081c331ibz3qc.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-1091659467786690032?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/1091659467786690032/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=1091659467786690032' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/1091659467786690032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/1091659467786690032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/06/amore-incontenibile.html' title='Amore incontenibile'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-3476361864227344407</id><published>2009-06-10T00:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:30:33.746+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>portati via</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WFDAvqHZIwo&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WFDAvqHZIwo&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Portati via&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mina)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E mentre brucia lenta questa sigaretta&lt;br /&gt;io sto seduta qui, che non ho fretta,&lt;br /&gt;ti ascolto, dimmi, tanto è come l'altra volta&lt;br /&gt;facciamo pace a letto e non dentro la testa,&lt;br /&gt;chiunque ci sentisse in questa discussione&lt;br /&gt;direbbe lei cretina ma lui che gran coglione.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, quante bugie mi hai detto, dove ti ho trovato,&lt;br /&gt;in quale maledetto giorno t'ho incontrato,&lt;br /&gt;lo sai che se ti guardo adesso non mi piaci&lt;br /&gt;ridammi le mie chiavi, dimentica i miei baci,&lt;br /&gt;non voglio più nemmeno toccare le coperte&lt;br /&gt;dove ti sei sdraiato, dove ti senti forte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che cosa c'è da dire, cosa c'è da fare.&lt;br /&gt;Siamo due cuori affetti dallo stesso male.&lt;br /&gt;Non c'è niente da dire,niente più da fare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portati via le tue valigie, il tuo sedere tondo, i tuoi caffè.&lt;br /&gt;Portati via i fiori finti, la tua faccia, la tua gelosia,&lt;br /&gt;vai via, portati lontano da me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portati via tutto questo amore che non è mai amore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E mentre brucia lenta questa sigaretta&lt;br /&gt;sorrido fingo e ti accompagno sulla porta,&lt;br /&gt;io nei tuoi occhi leggo Scusa un'altra volta&lt;br /&gt;poi la tua schiena si allontana quanto basta&lt;br /&gt;così ti vedo andartene su queste scale&lt;br /&gt;da questo astratto amore, da questo stesso male,&lt;br /&gt;che mi fai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che cosa c'è da dire cosa c'è da fare.&lt;br /&gt;Siamo due cuori affetti dallo stesso male.&lt;br /&gt;Non c'è niente da dire, niente più da fare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portati via le tue valigie, il tuo sedere tondo, i tuoi caffè.&lt;br /&gt;Portati via i fiori finti, la tua faccia, la tua gelosia,&lt;br /&gt;vai via, portati lontano da me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portati via tutto questo amore che non è mai amore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;portati via&lt;br /&gt;portati via&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vai via&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;portati lontano da me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E mentre brucia lenta questa sigaretta&lt;br /&gt;io sto seduta qui che non ho fretta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/708/708254s328uhx2k3.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/708/708254s328uhx2k3.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&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/7721155959566868131-3476361864227344407?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/3476361864227344407/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=3476361864227344407' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/3476361864227344407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/3476361864227344407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/06/portati-via.html' title='portati via'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-234335309623828383</id><published>2009-06-07T00:15:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:30:53.433+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antonello venditti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>in questo mondo di ladri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nAPPmyW659o&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nAPPmyW659o&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;In questo mondo di ladri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Antonello Venditti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, in questo mondo di ladri&lt;br /&gt;c'è ancora un gruppo di amici&lt;br /&gt;che non si arrendono mai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, in questo mondo di santi&lt;br /&gt;il nostro cuore è rapito&lt;br /&gt;da mille profeti e da quattro cantanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noi, noi stiamo bene tra noi&lt;br /&gt;e ci fidiamo di noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In questo mondo di ladri,&lt;br /&gt;in questo mondo di eroi,&lt;br /&gt;non siamo molto importanti&lt;br /&gt;ma puoi venire con noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, in questo mondo di debiti&lt;br /&gt;viviamo solo di scandali&lt;br /&gt;e ci sposiamo le vergini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, e disprezziamo i politici,&lt;br /&gt;e ci arrabbiamo, preghiamo, gridiamo,&lt;br /&gt;piangiamo e poi leggiamo gli oroscopi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voi, vi divertite con noi&lt;br /&gt;e vi rubate tra voi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In questo mondo di ladri,&lt;br /&gt;in questo mondo di eroi,&lt;br /&gt;voi siete molto importanti&lt;br /&gt;ma questa festa è per noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, in questo mondo di santi&lt;br /&gt;il nostro cuore è rapito&lt;br /&gt;da mille profeti e da quattro cantanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noi, noi stiamo bene tra noi&lt;br /&gt;e ci fidiamo di noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in questo mondo di ladri...&lt;br /&gt;in questo mondo di eroi...&lt;br /&gt;voi siete molto importanti&lt;br /&gt;ma questa festa è per noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In questo mondo...&lt;br /&gt;in questo mondo di ladri...&lt;br /&gt;In questo mondo...&lt;br /&gt;in questo mondo di ladri...&lt;br /&gt;In questo mondo...&lt;br /&gt;in questo mondo di ladri...&lt;br /&gt;In questo mondo...&lt;br /&gt;in questo mondo di ladri...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/344/344681enekawe25h.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/344/344681enekawe25h.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 100px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-234335309623828383?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/234335309623828383/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=234335309623828383' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/234335309623828383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/234335309623828383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-questo-mondo-di-ladri.html' title='in questo mondo di ladri'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-2661141198734369033</id><published>2009-06-04T00:45:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:31:13.350+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paola e chiara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/00ZW62S1mrQ&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/00ZW62S1mrQ&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Festival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Paola e Chiara)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apri un varco di luce sui miei occhi&lt;br /&gt;risvegliami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batte il tempo,&lt;br /&gt;piu' forte, mi entra dentro&lt;br /&gt;ti sento qui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questo amore profondo mi travolge&lt;br /&gt;abbracciami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' un'amore diverso da ogni cosa&lt;br /&gt;mi piace cosi'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, ora non fermarmi piu'&lt;br /&gt;se vuoi ballare vieni su&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Festival io sento questa musica&lt;br /&gt;che ci prende l'anima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Festival sei tu la mia felicita'&lt;br /&gt;la mia notte magica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voglio farti felice, voglio amarti&lt;br /&gt;per come sei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questo ritmo che cresce e' il mio tempo&lt;br /&gt;tu sei il dj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come un fuoco che brucia nel mio cuore&lt;br /&gt;e' la vita mia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alza a tutto volume scaccia questa&lt;br /&gt;maliconia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No ora non ti aspetto piu'&lt;br /&gt;se vuoi ballare salta su&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Festival io sento questa musica&lt;br /&gt;che ci prende l'anima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Festival sei tu la mia felicita'&lt;br /&gt;la mia notte magica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Festival io sento questa musica&lt;br /&gt;che ci prende l'anima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Festival sei tu la mia felicita'&lt;br /&gt;la mia notte magica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Festival io sento questa musica&lt;br /&gt;che ci prende l'anima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Festival sei tu la mia felicita'&lt;br /&gt;la mia notte magica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1097/1097016nhde6cshft.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1097/1097016nhde6cshft.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 70px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&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/7721155959566868131-2661141198734369033?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/2661141198734369033/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=2661141198734369033' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/2661141198734369033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/2661141198734369033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/06/festival.html' title='festival'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-5193328314929629718</id><published>2009-06-01T00:18:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:31:43.802+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renato zero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>pelle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9-f52FRjXJ4&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9-f52FRjXJ4&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Pelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Renato Zero)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti darò da bere quando avrai sete...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti saprò nutrire quando avrai fame...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai!&lt;br /&gt;Un’atra pelle, mai!!!&lt;br /&gt;Un’altra pelle, io, non vorrei…&lt;br /&gt;Ho vissuto, dentro di lei,&lt;br /&gt;Quante battaglie, non sai,&lt;br /&gt;Rattoppi, ne ha,&lt;br /&gt;Lacera e lisa, qua e là…&lt;br /&gt;Ha preso, pioggia, freddo e vento,&lt;br /&gt;Ed hai resistito, pelle mia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Persino al logorio del tempo,&lt;br /&gt;Agli attacchi di chi,&lt;br /&gt;Su questa pelle morì…&lt;br /&gt;Mai,&lt;br /&gt;Io ti venderei!&lt;br /&gt;Mai non ti baratterei mai!&lt;br /&gt;Mai, pelle mai, ti tradirei!&lt;br /&gt;Quanti segni, sulla pelle&lt;br /&gt;Come tatuaggi, restano così,&lt;br /&gt;Volevi farmi fuori, e poi,&lt;br /&gt;Eccomi ancora qua!&lt;br /&gt;…ancora in gara, ancora forte, ancora in piedi!&lt;br /&gt;Io ci sono, come vedi…&lt;br /&gt;La pelle dura,&lt;br /&gt;che pelle dura, ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu, cacciatore, non mi prendi.&lt;br /&gt;Fra i tuoi trofei, non mi vedrai …&lt;br /&gt;Sei forse tu, che ti difendi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei è la mia pelle che vuoi,&lt;br /&gt;E’ perché nudo tu sei!&lt;br /&gt;Quanto sole, quante stelle …&lt;br /&gt;Sulla mia pelle, ancora, scriverò!&lt;br /&gt;E finché brividi lei avrà …&lt;br /&gt;Finché traspirerà,&lt;br /&gt;Io potrò dire, che davvero, sto vivendo!&lt;br /&gt;Non ha prezzo, la mia pelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perché è la pelle mia!&lt;br /&gt;Questa è la pelle mia!&lt;br /&gt;Potrò bruciarmi ancora ? E sia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/2245/barraestrellas1fz1nmgu2.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/2245/barraestrellas1fz1nmgu2.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 21px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-5193328314929629718?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/5193328314929629718/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=5193328314929629718' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5193328314929629718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5193328314929629718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/06/pelle.html' title='pelle'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-6616900105366545311</id><published>2009-05-30T00:10:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:32:03.425+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>succhiando l'uva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eRhvL0WozB0&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eRhvL0WozB0&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Succhiando l'uva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mina)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senza te&lt;br /&gt;io non mi sento&lt;br /&gt;c'è qualcosa nell'aria&lt;br /&gt;come se questa estate che ho dentro&lt;br /&gt;desse sete da un pò.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M'immagino ancora con te&lt;br /&gt;fare l'amore nelle vigne&lt;br /&gt;alla vita che bevo con te&lt;br /&gt;succhiando l'uva&lt;br /&gt;m'inchino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E canto a te&lt;br /&gt;mi dono a te&lt;br /&gt;dovunque vada&lt;br /&gt;m'intono già&lt;br /&gt;e sento già&lt;br /&gt;la vita viva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sento te&lt;br /&gt;ma non capisco&lt;br /&gt;c'è qualcosa nell'aria&lt;br /&gt;non so perché&lt;br /&gt;ma ogni volta rinasco&lt;br /&gt;e poi muoio di te.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M'immagino il sole e le dune&lt;br /&gt;fare l'amore nelle vigne&lt;br /&gt;l'amore che non è mai finito&lt;br /&gt;è come il burro&lt;br /&gt;che ci rimane il dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io canto a te&lt;br /&gt;mi dono a te&lt;br /&gt;comunque vada&lt;br /&gt;m'intono già&lt;br /&gt;e sento già&lt;br /&gt;la vita viva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il cielo a te&lt;br /&gt;le rose e foglie&lt;br /&gt;e le frattaglie dei nostri cuori&lt;br /&gt;le bocche a bocca di miele e di vino&lt;br /&gt;disgelo tutto quello che vuoi&lt;br /&gt;succhiando l'uva&lt;br /&gt;m'inchino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E canto a te&lt;br /&gt;mi dono a te&lt;br /&gt;comunque vada&lt;br /&gt;m'intono già&lt;br /&gt;e sento già&lt;br /&gt;la vita viva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E canto a te&lt;br /&gt;mi dono a te&lt;br /&gt;comunque vada&lt;br /&gt;m'intono già&lt;br /&gt;sarà sarà&lt;br /&gt;la vita viva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fantasygif.it/Web%20Design/Linee_divisorie/1c854390.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.fantasygif.it/Web%20Design/Linee_divisorie/1c854390.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 50px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-6616900105366545311?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/6616900105366545311/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=6616900105366545311' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6616900105366545311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6616900105366545311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/05/succhiando-luva.html' title='succhiando l&apos;uva'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-4724606865542025593</id><published>2009-05-24T00:30:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:32:42.652+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='litfiba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piero pelù'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>il mio corpo che cambia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NuSNIYJELJE&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NuSNIYJELJE&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Il mio corpo che cambia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Litfiba - Piero Pelù)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos'è cos'è questa sensazione?&lt;br /&gt;E' come un treno che mi passa dentro senza stazione&lt;br /&gt;Dov'è Dov'è il capostazione?&lt;br /&gt;Sto viaggiando senza biglietto e non ho direzione&lt;br /&gt;E' lei è lei che prende la mia mano&lt;br /&gt;e mi accompagna in questo lungo viaggio&lt;br /&gt;andiamo lontano&lt;br /&gt;ecco cos'è tutto il mio stupore&lt;br /&gt;non è facile guardare in faccia la traformazione&lt;br /&gt;E' il mio corpo che cambia nella forma e nel colore&lt;br /&gt;è in trasformazione&lt;br /&gt;è una strana sensazione&lt;br /&gt;in un bagno di sudore&lt;br /&gt;E' il mio corpo che cambia...&lt;br /&gt;e cambia...&lt;br /&gt;e cambia...&lt;br /&gt;e cambia...&lt;br /&gt;e cambia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos'è Cos'è questa sensazione?&lt;br /&gt;E' come un treno che mi passa dentro senza stazione&lt;br /&gt;E dimmi qual'è qual'è la mia direzione&lt;br /&gt;sto viaggiando senza biglietto nè limitazioni&lt;br /&gt;E' il mio corpo che cambia nella forma e nel colore&lt;br /&gt;è in trasformazione&lt;br /&gt;è una strana sensazione&lt;br /&gt;in un bagno di sudore è il mio corpo&lt;br /&gt;che cambia...&lt;br /&gt;e cambia...&lt;br /&gt;e cambia...&lt;br /&gt;e cambia...&lt;br /&gt;e cambia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/ojv1llaq.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/ojv1llaq.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 90px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-4724606865542025593?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/4724606865542025593/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=4724606865542025593' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/4724606865542025593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/4724606865542025593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/05/il-mio-corpo-che-cambia.html' title='il mio corpo che cambia'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-8180006826463975246</id><published>2009-05-22T00:55:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:33:03.873+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renato zero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>problemi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PmDtkYAXBHc&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PmDtkYAXBHc&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Problemi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Renato Zero)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vita senza problemi&lt;br /&gt;Dimmi che vita sei.&lt;br /&gt;Anche se non li cerco&lt;br /&gt;Addosso me li troverei…&lt;br /&gt;Problemi di ogni giorno&lt;br /&gt;Che affiorano così,&lt;br /&gt;da quando sono al mondo!&lt;br /&gt;Problemi che mi pongo&lt;br /&gt;O che mi poni tu.&lt;br /&gt;Prete, avvocato, giudice&lt;br /&gt;E via via scendendo giù…&lt;br /&gt;Per arrivare al giorno&lt;br /&gt;Che li risolverò.&lt;br /&gt;Da sveglio sarà meglio!&lt;br /&gt;Ne ho mille di problemi&lt;br /&gt;Ma non mi ucciderei…&lt;br /&gt;Se lo facessi chi risolverebbe i casi miei…&lt;br /&gt;Ho troppi creditori.&lt;br /&gt;Troppe scadenze ho.&lt;br /&gt;Problemi bussano alla porta…&lt;br /&gt;Giuro, gli aprirò!&lt;br /&gt;Rimandare a domani no…&lt;br /&gt;Se il problema è già qua&lt;br /&gt;Più in fretta io lo risolverò…&lt;br /&gt;Più presto, sparirà!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son belli anche i problemi,&lt;br /&gt;se a viverli si è in due.&lt;br /&gt;Dove non possono le braccia mie,&lt;br /&gt;ci son le tue!&lt;br /&gt;Che vengano i problemi&lt;br /&gt;Ci troveranno qua…&lt;br /&gt;Più forti se siamo insieme!&lt;br /&gt;Problemi sono meglio&lt;br /&gt;Di uno sbadiglio, si!&lt;br /&gt;Meglio che rinunciare&lt;br /&gt;Lasciando viversi così…&lt;br /&gt;L’amore, per esempio,&lt;br /&gt;che stupendo problema è.&lt;br /&gt;E’ un problema, quando c’è.&lt;br /&gt;Un problema, se non c’è.&lt;br /&gt;Amo tutta la gente che&lt;br /&gt;Ha i problemi che vuoi…&lt;br /&gt;Ma sa sempre sorridere,&lt;br /&gt;E non dispera mai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una vita movimentata&lt;br /&gt;Se è questo che vorrai…&lt;br /&gt;Faranno la stessa strada…&lt;br /&gt;I tuoi problemi e i miei…&lt;br /&gt;Problemi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/asycf0np.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/asycf0np.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 120px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&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/7721155959566868131-8180006826463975246?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/8180006826463975246/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=8180006826463975246' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/8180006826463975246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/8180006826463975246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/05/problemi.html' title='problemi'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-7922190316225468267</id><published>2009-05-20T00:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:33:25.806+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pino daniele'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>mareluna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vl5yCLguOHA&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vl5yCLguOHA&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Mareluna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Pino Daniele)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stanotte questa luna,&lt;br /&gt;c'illumina la mia vita e la tua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La casa sulla duna, lontana è la città&lt;br /&gt;Il mare ci porterà via, via&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mareluna questa notte&lt;br /&gt;sarai mia ancora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fino a che la luce arriva ed allora&lt;br /&gt;La luna se ne andrà&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mareluna questo amore ci&lt;br /&gt;sconvolge ancora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fino a che arriverà l'aurora&lt;br /&gt;Ma il mare resterà&lt;br /&gt;Mareluna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/j4fdl1lx.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/j4fdl1lx.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&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/7721155959566868131-7922190316225468267?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/7922190316225468267/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=7922190316225468267' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7922190316225468267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7922190316225468267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/05/mareluna.html' title='mareluna'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-5228478796495162047</id><published>2009-05-18T00:40:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:33:46.470+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renato zero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>fantasmi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MpY59WR7I84&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MpY59WR7I84&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Fantasmi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Renato Zero)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ore&lt;br /&gt;Settimane, mesi ed anni…&lt;br /&gt;Io qui che conto i giorni…&lt;br /&gt;Che ho speso insieme a te!&lt;br /&gt;Illusioni no…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prendere e dare, finché si può.&lt;br /&gt;Finché dura!&lt;br /&gt;Condizioni mai…&lt;br /&gt;Incatenare una vita non puoi…&lt;br /&gt;Così…&lt;br /&gt;Senza più ali sei qui!&lt;br /&gt;Solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho imparato a stare da solo…&lt;br /&gt;So cucinarmi un uovo.&lt;br /&gt;So lavare e stirare, io!&lt;br /&gt;Eccomi son qua!&lt;br /&gt;Ma come è amara la verità… Adesso!&lt;br /&gt;E’ bello anche così…&lt;br /&gt;Io mi convinco che va bene così…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E poi,&lt;br /&gt;Io muoio e tu, dove sei!!!&lt;br /&gt;Fantasmi&lt;br /&gt;Ci credi hai fantasmi, tu…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anime inquiete. Vaganti.&lt;br /&gt;Fantasmi di amori sepolti che…&lt;br /&gt;Rivivono in quei brevi momenti!&lt;br /&gt;No, come un fantasma, non sarò.&lt;br /&gt;Proverò a sorridere anche se,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tornerai, fantasma, nella notte mia…&lt;br /&gt;Non ti seguirò! Impazzire no!&lt;br /&gt;E’ finita! Vai vai!!!&lt;br /&gt;Non siamo fantasmi!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ne ombre di amanti!&lt;br /&gt;Sveglio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voglio restare sveglio…&lt;br /&gt;Finché farai la sbaglio,&lt;br /&gt;Di ritornare qua!&lt;br /&gt;Vedrai, cambierai idea…&lt;br /&gt;Esaurita ogni risorsa tua… svuotata!&lt;br /&gt;Verrai a cercare qui…&lt;br /&gt;Quell’entusiasmo che hai perduto così…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Povera illusa!&lt;br /&gt;Troverai la porta chiusa…oh! Si!!!&lt;br /&gt;No! Non siamo fantasmi&lt;br /&gt;No! Non siamo fantasmi…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tornerai, fantasma, nella notte mia…&lt;br /&gt;Non ti seguirò! Impazzire no!&lt;br /&gt;E’ finita! Vai vai!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ne ombre di amanti, no!&lt;br /&gt;Ne ombre di amanti…&lt;br /&gt;Non siamo fantasmi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.webgif.org/divisori_web/immagini/74.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.webgif.org/divisori_web/immagini/74.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 20px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-5228478796495162047?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/5228478796495162047/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=5228478796495162047' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5228478796495162047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5228478796495162047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/05/fantasmi.html' title='fantasmi'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-30852228335877834</id><published>2009-05-16T00:08:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:34:45.127+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renato zero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>spiagge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uqJawwN6ZXE&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uqJawwN6ZXE&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Spiagge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Renato Zero)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiagge, immense ed assolate,&lt;br /&gt;Spiagge già vissute, amate poi perdute,&lt;br /&gt;In questa azzurrità, fra le conchiglie e il sale,&lt;br /&gt;Quanta la gente che, ci ha già lasciato il cuore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiagge,&lt;br /&gt;Di corpi abbandonati,&lt;br /&gt;Di attimi rubati,&lt;br /&gt;Mentre la pelle brucia,&lt;br /&gt;Un'altra vela va, fino a che non scompare,&lt;br /&gt;Quanti segreti che, appartengono al mare.&lt;br /&gt;Un'altra estate qui, e un'altra volta qui,&lt;br /&gt;Più disinvolta e più puttana che mai,&lt;br /&gt;Mille avventure che, non finiranno se,&lt;br /&gt;Per quegli amori esisteranno nuove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiagge,&lt;br /&gt;Di cocco e di granite,&lt;br /&gt;Di muscoli e di bikini,&lt;br /&gt;Di stranieri e di bagnini,&lt;br /&gt;Quel disco nel juke box,&lt;br /&gt;Suona la tua canzone,&lt;br /&gt;Per la tua storia che,&lt;br /&gt;Nasce sotto l'ombrellone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiagge&lt;br /&gt;Un'altra vela va,&lt;br /&gt;Fino a che non scompare,&lt;br /&gt;Quanti segreti che,&lt;br /&gt;Appartengono al mare.&lt;br /&gt;Un'altra estate qui, e un'altra volta qui,&lt;br /&gt;Più disinvolta e più puttana che mai,&lt;br /&gt;Mille avventure che, non finiranno se,&lt;br /&gt;Per quegli amori esisteranno nuove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiagge,&lt;br /&gt;Dipinte in cartolina,&lt;br /&gt;Ti scrivo tu mi scrivi,&lt;br /&gt;Poi torna tutto come prima,&lt;br /&gt;L'inverno passerà,&lt;br /&gt;Tra la noia e le piogge,&lt;br /&gt;Ma una speranza c'è,&lt;br /&gt;Che ci siano nuove&lt;br /&gt;Spiagge...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bopmyspace.com/dividers/images/bdiv903.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.bopmyspace.com/dividers/images/bdiv903.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 48px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-30852228335877834?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/30852228335877834/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=30852228335877834' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/30852228335877834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/30852228335877834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/05/spiagge.html' title='spiagge'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-8634259814181624790</id><published>2009-05-14T00:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:35:05.969+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucio battisti'/><title type='text'>e penso a te</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wLyLk7Q4JFs&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wLyLk7Q4JFs&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;E penso a te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lucio Battisti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io lavoro e penso a te&lt;br /&gt;torno a casa e penso a te&lt;br /&gt;le telefono e intanto penso a te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come stai?&lt;br /&gt;E penso a te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dove andiamo?&lt;br /&gt;E penso a te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le sorrido abbasso gli occhi e penso a te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non so con chi adesso sei&lt;br /&gt;non so che cosa fai&lt;br /&gt;ma so di certo a cosa stai pensando&lt;br /&gt;è troppo grande la città&lt;br /&gt;per due che come noi&lt;br /&gt;non sperano però si stan cercando cercando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scusa è tardi e penso a te&lt;br /&gt;ti accompagno e penso a te&lt;br /&gt;non son stato divertente e penso a te&lt;br /&gt;sono al buio e penso a te&lt;br /&gt;chiudo gli occhi e penso a te&lt;br /&gt;io non dormo e penso a te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/ce3nw6zm.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/ce3nw6zm.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 70px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-8634259814181624790?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/8634259814181624790/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=8634259814181624790' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/8634259814181624790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/8634259814181624790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-penso-te.html' title='e penso a te'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-7750281797500000791</id><published>2009-05-12T00:00:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:35:27.245+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vasco rossi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>t'immagini</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SLLd13NP9CE&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SLLd13NP9CE&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;T'immagini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Vasco Rossi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T'IMMAGINI&lt;br /&gt;la faccia che farebbero&lt;br /&gt;se da domani davvero&lt;br /&gt;davvero tutti quanti "smettessimo"!!&lt;br /&gt;T'IMMAGINI&lt;br /&gt;quante famiglie sul lastrico&lt;br /&gt;altro che crisi del dollaro&lt;br /&gt;questa sì che sarebbe la Crisi del Secolo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T'IMMAGINI&lt;br /&gt;se fosse sempre DOMENICA&lt;br /&gt;tu fossi sempre libera&lt;br /&gt;e se tua madre fosse meno "nevrotica"!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A meno che&lt;br /&gt;non siate già tutti d'accordo con me&lt;br /&gt;che c'è qualcosa che...&lt;br /&gt;QUALCOSA che non va...&lt;br /&gt;NON SO...PERÒ...MAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondo me&lt;br /&gt;qui c'è qualcuno che ha sbagliato mestiere...&lt;br /&gt;non voglio mica dire che sia cavaliere...per carità....&lt;br /&gt;pero'...pero' qui qualche cosa NON VA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantasie, fantasie che volano libere&lt;br /&gt;fantasie che a volte fan ridere&lt;br /&gt;fantasie che credono alle favole...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T'IMMAGINI&lt;br /&gt;la fregatura che han preso&lt;br /&gt;quelli che son partiti&lt;br /&gt;tutti di corsa, tutti quanti per il Messico...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T'IMMAGINI&lt;br /&gt;se fosse sempre Domenica&lt;br /&gt;tu fossi sempre libera&lt;br /&gt;e se tua madre fosse meno Nevrotica!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantasie, fantasie che volano libere&lt;br /&gt;fantasie che a volte fan ridere&lt;br /&gt;fantasie che credono alle favole...&lt;br /&gt;....favole, favole, favole, favole,&lt;br /&gt;favole......FA! FA! FAVOLE!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i36.tinypic.com/2n6lh3.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i36.tinypic.com/2n6lh3.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 55px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-7750281797500000791?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/7750281797500000791/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=7750281797500000791' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7750281797500000791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7750281797500000791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/05/timmagini.html' title='t&apos;immagini'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i36.tinypic.com/2n6lh3_th.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-5794814938840409342</id><published>2009-05-10T00:18:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:36:00.272+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gemelli diversi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biagio antonacci'/><title type='text'>iris (tra le tue poesie)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/avzjcivl7_o&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/avzjcivl7_o&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Iris (tra le tue poesie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Biagio Antonacci e Gemelli Diversi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iris tra le tue poesie ho trovato qualcosa che parla di me&lt;br /&gt;le hai scritte tutte con blu su pezzi di carta trovati qua' e la'&lt;br /&gt;dimmi dove, dimmi come....&lt;br /&gt;e con che cosa ascoltavi la mia vita, quando non stavo con te.....&lt;br /&gt;e che sapori e che umori respiravi, quando non stavi con me...&lt;br /&gt;Iris mi viene da dirti...TI AMO e lo sai non l'ho detto mai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUANTA VITA C'E' QUANTA VITA INSIEME A TE&lt;br /&gt;TU CHE AMI E TU CHE NON LO RINFACCI MAI&lt;br /&gt;E NON SMETTI MAI DI MOSTRARTI COME SEI&lt;br /&gt;QUANTA VITA C'E' IN QUESTA VITA INSIEME A TE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il mio nome....dillo piano...&lt;br /&gt;lo vorrei sentire sussurrare adesso...che ti sono vicino&lt;br /&gt;la tua voce, mi arriva, suona come un'onda che mi porta il mare,&lt;br /&gt;ma che cosa di più....&lt;br /&gt;Iris ti ho detto TI AMO...e se questo ti piace rimani con me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUANTA VITA C'E' QUANTA VITA INSIEME A TE&lt;br /&gt;TU CHE AMI E TU CHE NON LO RINFACCI MAI&lt;br /&gt;E NON SMETTI MAI DI MOSTRARTI COME SEI&lt;br /&gt;QUANTA VITA C'E' IN QUESTA VITA INSIEME A TE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dimmi dove, dimmi come.....&lt;br /&gt;e con che cosa ascoltavi la mia vita, quando non stavi con me&lt;br /&gt;e i sapori e che profumi respiravi, quando non stavi con me,&lt;br /&gt;IRIS TI AMO DAVVERO....&lt;br /&gt;E SE QUESTO TI PIACE RIMANI CON ME...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/553/553859qx6vavvodp.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/553/553859qx6vavvodp.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 50px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-5794814938840409342?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/5794814938840409342/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=5794814938840409342' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5794814938840409342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5794814938840409342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/05/iris-tra-le-tue-poesie.html' title='iris (tra le tue poesie)'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-4778705769441225619</id><published>2009-05-08T00:00:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:36:37.350+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vasco rossi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>stupendo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/voen_4FpAkg&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/voen_4FpAkg&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Stupendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Vasco Rossi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;È nei ritagli ormai del tempo&lt;br /&gt;che penso a quando tu eri qui&lt;br /&gt;era difficile ricordo bene&lt;br /&gt;ma era fantastico provarci insieme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed ora che non mi consolo&lt;br /&gt;guardando una fotografia&lt;br /&gt;mi rendo conto che il tempo vola&lt;br /&gt;e che la vita poi è una sola...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E mi ricordo chi voleva&lt;br /&gt;al potere la fantasia...&lt;br /&gt;erano giorni di grandi sogni........sai&lt;br /&gt;erano vere anche le utopie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma non ricordo se chi c'era&lt;br /&gt;aveva queste queste facce qui&lt;br /&gt;non mi dire che è proprio così&lt;br /&gt;non mi dire che son quelli lì!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ora che del mio domani&lt;br /&gt;non ho più la nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;ci vuole sempre qualche cosa da bere&lt;br /&gt;ci vuole sempre vicino un bicchiere!&lt;br /&gt;Ed ora che oramai non tremo&lt;br /&gt;nemmeno per amore...sì!...&lt;br /&gt;ci vuole quello che io non ho&lt;br /&gt;ci vuole "pelo" sullo stomaco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Però ricordo chi voleva&lt;br /&gt;un mondo meglio di così!&lt;br /&gt;sì proprio tu che ti fai delle storie...(ma dai)...&lt;br /&gt;cosa vuoi TU più di così&lt;br /&gt;E cosa conta "chi perdeva"&lt;br /&gt;le regole sono così&lt;br /&gt;è la vita! ed è ora che CRESCI!&lt;br /&gt;devi prenderla così......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SI!!!!&lt;br /&gt;STUPENDO!&lt;br /&gt;MI VIENE IL VOMITO!&lt;br /&gt;è più forte di me&lt;br /&gt;Non lo so&lt;br /&gt;se sto qui&lt;br /&gt;o se ritorno&lt;br /&gt;se ritorno&lt;br /&gt;se ritorno tra poco, tra poco....tra poco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Però ricordo chi voleva&lt;br /&gt;un mondo meglio di così!&lt;br /&gt;ancora tu che ci fai delle storie...&lt;br /&gt;(ma dai)...&lt;br /&gt;cosa vuoi TU più di così&lt;br /&gt;E cosa conta "chi perdeva"&lt;br /&gt;le regole sono così&lt;br /&gt;è la vita ed è ora che CRESCI!&lt;br /&gt;devi viverla così.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SI!!!!&lt;br /&gt;STUPENDO!&lt;br /&gt;MI VIENE IL VOMITO!&lt;br /&gt;è più forte di me&lt;br /&gt;Non lo so&lt;br /&gt;se sto qui&lt;br /&gt;o se ritorno&lt;br /&gt;se ritorno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dl4.glitter-graphics.net/pub/517/517724olji7v2ysa.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://dl4.glitter-graphics.net/pub/517/517724olji7v2ysa.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 100px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-4778705769441225619?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/4778705769441225619/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=4778705769441225619' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/4778705769441225619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/4778705769441225619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/05/stupendo.html' title='stupendo'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-7475939660073306090</id><published>2009-05-06T00:20:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T00:20:19.510+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>carlos santana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carlos Augusto Alves Santana (Autlan de Navarro Jalisco, 20 luglio 1947) è un chitarrista Messicano, tra i musicisti di maggior successo nella storia del rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha cominciato a riscuotere consensi tra gli anni settanta ed ottanta, con il suo gruppo Santana Blues Band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SgCiAXj7xTI/AAAAAAAAAgw/xQpPkYEusv8/s1600-h/Carlos+Santana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332440086015100210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SgCiAXj7xTI/AAAAAAAAAgw/xQpPkYEusv8/s400/Carlos+Santana.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Già allora mescolava vari generi, quali salsa, rock classico, blues e fusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lì come oggi Santana usava in modo estensivo i suoi assoli di chitarra, e si avvaleva anche di strumenti più tradizionali del suo paese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In seguito ha continuato a sperimentare questa formula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SgCh685NIYI/AAAAAAAAAgo/srUsk_1nyCk/s1600-h/Carlos+Santana+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332439992957215106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SgCh685NIYI/AAAAAAAAAgo/srUsk_1nyCk/s400/Carlos+Santana+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nel corso degli anni novanta Santana rischiò il declino, scongiurato nel 1999 dall'album Supernatural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grazie a questo lavoro, il miglior successo della sua carriera, ha fatto conoscere la sua filosofia musicale alle nuove generazioni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WSECQtF58BU&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WSECQtF58BU&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ha venduto più di 80 milioni di dischi, ed è anche considerato tra i migliori chitarristi rock esistenti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a href="http://img114.imageshack.us/img114/1120/dividergoldbb8.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 56px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img114.imageshack.us/img114/1120/dividergoldbb8.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-7475939660073306090?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/7475939660073306090/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=7475939660073306090' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7475939660073306090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7475939660073306090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/05/carlos-santana.html' title='carlos santana'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SgCiAXj7xTI/AAAAAAAAAgw/xQpPkYEusv8/s72-c/Carlos+Santana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-5644459780353985662</id><published>2009-05-04T00:00:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:38:39.974+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antonello venditti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>alta marea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Mi_sfCtJVw&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Mi_sfCtJVw&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Alta marea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Antonello Venditti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autostrada deserta al confine del mare&lt;br /&gt;sento il cuore più forte di questo motore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigarette mai spente sulla radio che parla&lt;br /&gt;io che guido seguendo le luci dell'alba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo so lo sai la mente vola&lt;br /&gt;fuori dal tempo e si ritrova sola&lt;br /&gt;senza più corpo né prigioniera&lt;br /&gt;nasce l'aurora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu sei dentro di me come l'alta marea&lt;br /&gt;che scompare e riappare portandoti via&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei il mistero profondo, la passione, l'idea&lt;br /&gt;sei l'immensa paura che tu non sia mia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo so lo sai il tempo vola&lt;br /&gt;ma quanta strada per rivederti ancora&lt;br /&gt;per uno sguardo per il mio orgoglio&lt;br /&gt;quanto ti voglio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu sei dentro di me come l'alta marea&lt;br /&gt;che riappare e scompare portandoti via&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei il mistero profondo, la passione, l'idea&lt;br /&gt;sei l'immensa paura che tu non sia mia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo so lo sai il tempo vola&lt;br /&gt;ma quanta strada per rivederti ancora&lt;br /&gt;per uno sguardo per il mio orgoglio&lt;br /&gt;quanto ti voglio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......per dirti quanto ti voglio&lt;br /&gt;.......per dirti quanto ti voglio&lt;br /&gt;.......per dirti quanto ti voglio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fantasygif.it/Web%20Design/Linee_divisorie/diviseur.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.fantasygif.it/Web%20Design/Linee_divisorie/diviseur.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 88px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-5644459780353985662?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/5644459780353985662/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=5644459780353985662' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5644459780353985662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5644459780353985662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/05/alta-marea.html' title='alta marea'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-8723279987779900551</id><published>2009-05-02T00:00:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:39:19.032+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adriano celentano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>acqua e sale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xMqYjhaTjiU&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xMqYjhaTjiU&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Acqua e sale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Adriano Celentano e Mina)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semplici e un po' banali&lt;br /&gt;Io direi quasi prevedibili e sempre uguali&lt;br /&gt;Sono fatti tutti così gli uomini e l'amore&lt;br /&gt;Come vedi tanti aggettivi&lt;br /&gt;Che si incollano su noi&lt;br /&gt;Dai che non siamo poi cattivi&lt;br /&gt;Tu non sei niente male&lt;br /&gt;Parli bene e mi sorprendi quando tiri forte&lt;br /&gt;La tua moto dal motore che sento truccato&lt;br /&gt;E va bene guida tu che sei brava più di me&lt;br /&gt;Ed attendo che sia amore,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma io sono con te ogni giorno&lt;br /&gt;Perché di te ho bisogno&lt;br /&gt;Non voglio di più&lt;br /&gt;Acqua e sale&lt;br /&gt;Mi fai bere&lt;br /&gt;Con un colpo mi trattieni il bicchiere&lt;br /&gt;Mi fai male&lt;br /&gt;Puoi godere se mi vedi in un angolo ore&lt;br /&gt;Ed ore&lt;br /&gt;Ore piene&lt;br /&gt;Come un lago&lt;br /&gt;Che se piove un po' di meno è uno stagno&lt;br /&gt;Vorrei dire...&lt;br /&gt;Non conviene...&lt;br /&gt;Sono io a pagare amore tutte le pene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vedi divertirsi fa bene&lt;br /&gt;Sento che mi rido dentro e questo non mi conviene&lt;br /&gt;C'è qualcosa che non va ma non so dirti cosa&lt;br /&gt;È la tua moto che sta giù&lt;br /&gt;Che vorrei guidare io&lt;br /&gt;O meglio averti qui vicino a me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma io sono con te ogni giorno&lt;br /&gt;Perché di te ho bisogno&lt;br /&gt;Non voglio di più.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acqua e sale&lt;br /&gt;Mi fai bere&lt;br /&gt;Con un colpo mi trattieni il bicchiere&lt;br /&gt;Mi fai male&lt;br /&gt;Puoi godere se mi vedi in un angolo ore e ore&lt;br /&gt;Ore piene come un lago&lt;br /&gt;Che se piove un po' di meno e uno stagno&lt;br /&gt;Vorrei dire...&lt;br /&gt;Non conviene...&lt;br /&gt;Sono io a pagare amore tutte le pene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspacedev.com/img/dividers/divider45.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.myspacedev.com/img/dividers/divider45.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 18px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-8723279987779900551?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/8723279987779900551/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=8723279987779900551' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/8723279987779900551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/8723279987779900551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/05/acqua-e-sale.html' title='acqua e sale'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-7881870853126681618</id><published>2009-04-30T00:00:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:39:54.113+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='francesco renga'/><title type='text'>ci sarai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JCokO_IaUJo&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JCokO_IaUJo&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Ci sarai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Francesco Renga)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come una fotografia&lt;br /&gt;Dai contorni incerti&lt;br /&gt;é questa vita&lt;br /&gt;La mia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La trovo in un cassetto&lt;br /&gt;E poi ogni giorno&lt;br /&gt;Dentro gli occhi tuoi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se vuoi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parlami di come la fortuna aspetta&lt;br /&gt;E tienimi tra le tue braccia&lt;br /&gt;Ancora per un po'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dimmi che tu ci sarai&lt;br /&gt;Quando il tempo su di noi&lt;br /&gt;Avrà ormai lasciato&lt;br /&gt;Segni che non vuoi&lt;br /&gt;Dimmi che tu ci sarai&lt;br /&gt;Quando la malinconia&lt;br /&gt;Vestirà i ricordi&lt;br /&gt;Della vita mia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toglierò la polvere&lt;br /&gt;Laverò le lacrime&lt;br /&gt;Che tu&lt;br /&gt;Non vuoi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ogni goccia&lt;br /&gt;é una poesia&lt;br /&gt;Che non ho sentito andare via&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se puoi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiegami le cose che non ho capito&lt;br /&gt;E svegliami se senti freddo&lt;br /&gt;Vedi, sono qua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dimmi che tu ci sarai&lt;br /&gt;Quando il tempo su di noi&lt;br /&gt;Avrà ormai lasciato&lt;br /&gt;Segni che non vuoi&lt;br /&gt;Dimmi che tu ci sarai&lt;br /&gt;Quando la malinconia&lt;br /&gt;Vestirà i ricordi&lt;br /&gt;Della vita mia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le cose che non voglio perdere&lt;br /&gt;Volti che non ho rivisto mai&lt;br /&gt;Le parole dette e poi&lt;br /&gt;Quelle che ho nascosto&lt;br /&gt;E che non sai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E non stancarti mai&lt;br /&gt;Dimmi che tu ci sarai&lt;br /&gt;Quando il tempo su di noi&lt;br /&gt;Avrà già lasciato&lt;br /&gt;Segni che non vuoi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.webgif.org/divisori_web/immagini/54.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.webgif.org/divisori_web/immagini/54.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 20px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&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/7721155959566868131-7881870853126681618?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/7881870853126681618/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=7881870853126681618' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7881870853126681618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7881870853126681618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/04/ci-sarai.html' title='ci sarai'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-8928640337904974417</id><published>2009-04-28T00:00:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:40:19.894+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biagio antonacci'/><title type='text'>se io se lei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8CbYctb8nms&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8CbYctb8nms&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Se io se lei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Biagio Antonacci)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se io, fossi stato un po' meno distante&lt;br /&gt;un po' meno orgoglioso&lt;br /&gt;se lei fosse stata un po' meno gelosa&lt;br /&gt;un po' meno nervosa un po' meno che&lt;br /&gt;ma se io se lei se io se lei se io se lei&lt;br /&gt;ma se noi avessimo dato all'amore&lt;br /&gt;la giusta importanza&lt;br /&gt;l'impegno e il valore se noi&lt;br /&gt;amare vuol dire anche a volte annullarsi&lt;br /&gt;per dare qualcosa in più,&lt;br /&gt;ma se io se lei se io se lei,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se io, se lei&lt;br /&gt;adesso dove sei&lt;br /&gt;sotto quale cielo pensi al tuo domani ma&lt;br /&gt;sotto quale caldo lenzuolo&lt;br /&gt;stai facendo bene l'amore&lt;br /&gt;sono contento ama....ama e non fermarti&lt;br /&gt;e non avere nessuna paura&lt;br /&gt;e non cercarmi dentro a nessuno&lt;br /&gt;se io.... se lei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se io quando finisce c'è sempre chi chiude la porta&lt;br /&gt;e chi invece sta male,&lt;br /&gt;se lei, chi ha sbagliato alla fine non conta...&lt;br /&gt;conta solo che adesso non so' più chi sei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se io se lei&lt;br /&gt;adesso dove sei&lt;br /&gt;sotto quale cielo pensi al tuo domani ma&lt;br /&gt;sotto quale caldo lenzuolo&lt;br /&gt;stai facendo bene l'amore&lt;br /&gt;sono contento ama ama e non fermarti&lt;br /&gt;e non aver nessuna paura&lt;br /&gt;e non cercarmi dentro a nessuno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se io, se lei&lt;br /&gt;sono contento ama&lt;br /&gt;AMA e non fermarti&lt;br /&gt;e non cercarmi dentro a nessuno&lt;br /&gt;e non aver nessuna paura&lt;br /&gt;se io se lei&lt;br /&gt;adesso con chi sei?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/996/996777yntpidj9tw.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/996/996777yntpidj9tw.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 70px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-8928640337904974417?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/8928640337904974417/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=8928640337904974417' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/8928640337904974417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/8928640337904974417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/04/se-io-se-lei.html' title='se io se lei'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-4340039981416401404</id><published>2009-04-26T00:00:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:40:41.765+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alex baroni'/><title type='text'>la voce della luna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XhuCZ5wM4GA&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XhuCZ5wM4GA&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;La voce della luna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Alex Baroni)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti vorrei come sei,&lt;br /&gt;se ogni volta saprai,&lt;br /&gt;darmi di più&lt;br /&gt;e non farmi il muso mai,&lt;br /&gt;anche se ti annoierò,&lt;br /&gt;coi discorsi di noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti amerei come sei,&lt;br /&gt;e non ti cambierei,&lt;br /&gt;anche se tu&lt;br /&gt;per confondermi di più,&lt;br /&gt;mi dirai che non lo sai,&lt;br /&gt;quanto bene mi vuoi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La voce della luna ti racconterà&lt;br /&gt;mille cose di te e di me&lt;br /&gt;la voce della luna ti accarezzerà&lt;br /&gt;fino a quando sarai qui con me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti convincerà,&lt;br /&gt;che puoi,&lt;br /&gt;sentire il mio respiro se vuoi&lt;br /&gt;la voce della luna ti riscalderà&lt;br /&gt;fino a quando sarai qui con me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nel mio mondo vivrei,&lt;br /&gt;la mia parte farei ma capirò,&lt;br /&gt;se abbracciarti o andare via,&lt;br /&gt;per tornare su di noi&lt;br /&gt;quando so che lo vuoi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La voce della luna ti racconterà&lt;br /&gt;mille storie di te e di me&lt;br /&gt;la voce della luna ti accompagnerà&lt;br /&gt;fino a quando sarai qui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dimmi quanto manca,&lt;br /&gt;quanta strada devi fare,&lt;br /&gt;per raggiungermi,&lt;br /&gt;sto aspettandoti&lt;br /&gt;pensami più forte,&lt;br /&gt;dammi un segno,&lt;br /&gt;fammi rallentare i battiti&lt;br /&gt;che ti inseguono,&lt;br /&gt;per poi stringerti e&lt;br /&gt;dopo non lasciarti mai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La voce della luna ti accarezzerà&lt;br /&gt;fino a quando ti porterà qua&lt;br /&gt;la voce della luna ti accompagnerà&lt;br /&gt;fino a quando sarai qui con me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarai qui con me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.webgif.org/divisori_web/immagini/73.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.webgif.org/divisori_web/immagini/73.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 20px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-4340039981416401404?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/4340039981416401404/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=4340039981416401404' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/4340039981416401404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/4340039981416401404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/04/la-voce-della-luna.html' title='la voce della luna'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-7536824490158086427</id><published>2009-04-23T00:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:41:03.908+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pink floyd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>another brick in the wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VZbM_MIz4RM&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VZbM_MIz4RM&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Another Brick in The wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Pink Floyd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need no education&lt;br /&gt;we don't need no thought control&lt;br /&gt;No dark sarcasm in the classroom&lt;br /&gt;Teachers leave the kids alone&lt;br /&gt;Hey teacher leaves the kids alone&lt;br /&gt;All in all its just another brick in the wall&lt;br /&gt;All in all you're just another brick in the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need no education&lt;br /&gt;we don't need no thought control&lt;br /&gt;No dark sarcasm in the classroom&lt;br /&gt;Teachers leave the kids alone&lt;br /&gt;Hey teacher leaves the kids alone&lt;br /&gt;All in all its just another brick in the wall&lt;br /&gt;All in all you're just another brick in the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i33.tinypic.com/290wigi.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i33.tinypic.com/290wigi.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 100px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-7536824490158086427?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/7536824490158086427/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=7536824490158086427' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7536824490158086427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7536824490158086427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-brick-in-wall.html' title='another brick in the wall'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i33.tinypic.com/290wigi_th.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-7905322638599252678</id><published>2009-04-21T00:03:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:41:39.391+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eagles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>hotel california</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Y2mRPLClpg&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Y2mRPLClpg&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hotel California&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Eagles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair&lt;br /&gt;Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air&lt;br /&gt;Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light&lt;br /&gt;My head grew heavy and my sight grew dimmer&lt;br /&gt;I had to stop for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There she stood in the doorway;&lt;br /&gt;I heard the mission bell&lt;br /&gt;And I was thinking to myself&lt;br /&gt;'This could be heaven or this could be Hell'&lt;br /&gt;Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way&lt;br /&gt;There were voices down the corridor,&lt;br /&gt;I thought I heard them say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the Hotel California&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely place (such a lovely place)&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely face.&lt;br /&gt;Plenty of room at the Hotel California&lt;br /&gt;Any time of year (any time of year) you can find it here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends&lt;br /&gt;She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends&lt;br /&gt;How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat&lt;br /&gt;Some dance to remember, some dance to forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I called up the Captain,&lt;br /&gt;'Please bring me my wine'&lt;br /&gt;He said, 'we haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty-nine'&lt;br /&gt;And still those voices are calling from far away,&lt;br /&gt;Wake you up in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;Just to hear them say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the Hotel California&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely place (such a lovely place)&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely face.&lt;br /&gt;They livin' it up at the Hotel California&lt;br /&gt;What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise), bring your alibis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirrors on the ceiling,&lt;br /&gt;The pink champagne on ice&lt;br /&gt;And she said, 'we are all just prisoners here, of our own device'&lt;br /&gt;And in the master's chambers,&lt;br /&gt;They gathered for the feast&lt;br /&gt;They stab it with their steely knives,&lt;br /&gt;But they just can't kill the beast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing I remember, I was&lt;br /&gt;Running for the door&lt;br /&gt;I had to find the passage back to the place I was before&lt;br /&gt;'Relax' said the night man,&lt;br /&gt;'We are programmed to receive.&lt;br /&gt;You can check out any time you like,&lt;br /&gt;But you can never leave!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/371/371749bo9mlh8paz.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/371/371749bo9mlh8paz.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 59px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&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/7721155959566868131-7905322638599252678?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/7905322638599252678/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=7905322638599252678' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7905322638599252678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7905322638599252678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/04/hotel-california.html' title='hotel california'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-5458096098009718442</id><published>2009-04-19T00:15:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:42:05.384+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renato zero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>fortuna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0tARhjbJwZo&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0tARhjbJwZo&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Fortuna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Renato Zero)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di troppo amore si impazzisce se mai…&lt;br /&gt;Se mai d’amore ti ubriacherai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…Ride il demonio delle tue virtù,&lt;br /&gt;Se scopre che a letto, il demonio, sei tu.&lt;br /&gt;Come mai, godi e poi… scompari?&lt;br /&gt;La verità, in una sporca bugia,&lt;br /&gt;Volevi il corpo e non la mente mia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anche il coraggio ti può dire di no…&lt;br /&gt;Io, un’abitudine, no!&lt;br /&gt;Un’abitudine, no!&lt;br /&gt;Io finirei…fra i sensi tuoi, mi perderei!!!&lt;br /&gt;Lasciami qui! Lasciami qui! Lasciami qui!&lt;br /&gt;Lasciami ai voli miei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…Solo così, solo così, solo così…&lt;br /&gt;Forse mi salverei&lt;br /&gt;No, ha chi di vivere ha paura!&lt;br /&gt;No, a chi amerà una volta sola!&lt;br /&gt;Fortuna, c’era atmosfera!&lt;br /&gt;Fortuna, fu una pazzia…Fortuna!&lt;br /&gt;Fortuna io ci credevo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...E mentre nascevo,&lt;br /&gt;Io stavo morendo, ma non mi arrendevo!&lt;br /&gt;Porta via l tempo, tutto quello che sa…&lt;br /&gt;Quel po' di orgoglio, la mia volontà…&lt;br /&gt;Catene d’oro ai desideri che ho,&lt;br /&gt;per ritrovare un uomo o la sua ombra,&lt;br /&gt;non so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io nei sensi tuoi mi perderei&lt;br /&gt;Lasciami qui! Lasciami qui! Lasciami qui!&lt;br /&gt;Lascia che sia così&lt;br /&gt;Aspetterò, aspetterò, aspetterò…&lt;br /&gt;Finché tu dirai no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No! Se non conosci i sentimenti…&lt;br /&gt;No! Se mi regali i tuoi rimpianti!&lt;br /&gt;Fortuna è ridere Ancora,&lt;br /&gt;Mentre tu te ne vai… Fortuna!&lt;br /&gt;Fortuna? Quale fortuna!?!?&lt;br /&gt;Tenersi le mani,&lt;br /&gt;E giurare che poi saremmo arrivati a domani!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lasciami qui!&lt;br /&gt;Lasciami qui! Lasciami qui!&lt;br /&gt;Magari è giusto così!!!&lt;br /&gt;Un’abitudine, no! Un’abitudine No!!!&lt;br /&gt;Fortuna, che tu eri vera…&lt;br /&gt;Fortuna fu una pazzia. Fortuna!&lt;br /&gt;Sicuro! Sicuro!!!&lt;br /&gt;Io resterò ancora in piedi: lo giuro!!!&lt;br /&gt;Fortuna!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee42/arcibaldo/13-2.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee42/arcibaldo/13-2.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 48px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-5458096098009718442?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/5458096098009718442/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=5458096098009718442' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5458096098009718442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5458096098009718442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/04/fortuna.html' title='fortuna'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-3266150709797741169</id><published>2009-04-15T01:47:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T02:23:52.984+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica amore'/><title type='text'>nuova immagine.........ma sempre noi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ci sono momenti nella mia vita....come credo nei momenti di tutti che si ha bisogno di farsi rappresentare dalla musica.....gli stati d'animo i sentimenti e ogni avvenimento lo si ricorda prevalentemente associandolo a un brano musicale bhe la mia vita x intero e fatta di questi accostamenti e questi due megartisti ne hanno e ne fanno parte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8KhUC-SISjM&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8KhUC-SISjM&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;un grazie&lt;br /&gt;un grazie speciale che comunque non basta a dire quanto sia stupenda ed alla quale devo tutto questo................. PAOLA....................... GRAZIE..........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Q60HBp4328&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Q60HBp4328&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;smackkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fantasygif.it/Web%20Design/Linee_divisorie/div_41.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 44px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.fantasygif.it/Web%20Design/Linee_divisorie/div_41.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-3266150709797741169?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/3266150709797741169/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=3266150709797741169' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/3266150709797741169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/3266150709797741169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/04/nuovimmaginema-sempre-noi.html' title='nuova immagine.........ma sempre noi'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-7162191298276399942</id><published>2009-04-14T00:48:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:42:25.974+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antonello venditti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>che c'è</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nWGlpJOC-Cs&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nWGlpJOC-Cs&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Che c’è&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Antonello Venditti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che c'è&lt;br /&gt;è ritornato il sole dentro me&lt;br /&gt;e l'aria è più leggera come se&lt;br /&gt;tutto l'amore che cercavi adesso c'è&lt;br /&gt;e non ti manca niente al mondo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che c'è&lt;br /&gt;che bella 'sta giornata insieme a te&lt;br /&gt;di lacrime e di gioia come se&lt;br /&gt;tutta la vita che speravi è qui per te&lt;br /&gt;e non ti manca niente al mondo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il tempo ci ritrova qui&lt;br /&gt;ancora un'altra volta&lt;br /&gt;i nostri cuori unisoni&lt;br /&gt;legati un'altra volta&lt;br /&gt;per te che ci fai liberi&lt;br /&gt;ovunque al mondo siamo&lt;br /&gt;in ogni giorno che vorrai&lt;br /&gt;io griderò ti amo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perchè sognavo questa Roma&lt;br /&gt;e Roma c'è e l'anima è leggera come se&lt;br /&gt;tutto l'amore che cercavi adesso c'è&lt;br /&gt;e non ti manca niente al mondo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E il tempo ci ritrova qui&lt;br /&gt;uniti un'altra volta&lt;br /&gt;i nostri cuori unisoni&lt;br /&gt;cantare un'altra volta&lt;br /&gt;per te che ci fai liberi&lt;br /&gt;ovunque al mondo siamo&lt;br /&gt;in ogni giorno che vorrai&lt;br /&gt;io griderò ti amo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che c'è&lt;br /&gt;è ritornato il sole dentro me&lt;br /&gt;e l'anima è più leggera come se&lt;br /&gt;tutto l'amore che cercavi adesso c'è&lt;br /&gt;e non ti manca niente al mondo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per te sognavo questa Roma e Roma c'è&lt;br /&gt;e l'aria è più leggera come se&lt;br /&gt;tutta la vita che speravi è qui per te&lt;br /&gt;e non ti manca niente al mondo&lt;br /&gt;che c'è....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/660/660121ixicom46hf.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/660/660121ixicom46hf.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 15px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-7162191298276399942?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/7162191298276399942/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=7162191298276399942' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7162191298276399942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7162191298276399942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/04/che-ce.html' title='che c&apos;è'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-9043953668512764640</id><published>2009-04-12T00:04:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T23:17:04.076+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='informazione'/><title type='text'>pace nel mondo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeA_ojC1cqI/AAAAAAAAAdw/IAd6OSZXtxk/s1600-h/Banner+PACE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323324725386375842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeA_ojC1cqI/AAAAAAAAAdw/IAd6OSZXtxk/s400/Banner+PACE.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MawCvXEEY2o&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MawCvXEEY2o&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Laboratorio Convivenza Civile: la Pace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'influenza ci ha decimati ma non ha spento la nostra voglia di fare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oggi nonostante il numero ridotto di alunni abbiamo deciso di affrontare il tema della pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il primo step è stato un brainstorming (letteralmente: tempesta cerebrale), una tecnica di creatività di gruppo per far emergere idee volte alla risoluzione di un problema (fonte Wikipedia).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' emerso quanto vedete scritto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeA_k6iZo_I/AAAAAAAAAdo/iCWO-WNo6xU/s1600-h/Foto+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323324662973309938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeA_k6iZo_I/AAAAAAAAAdo/iCWO-WNo6xU/s400/Foto+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Il secondo step è stata l'indivudazione del compito in maniera concordata e con ampio margine di scelta per ciascuno: elaborare un testo dal titolo "Pace è..." utilizzando le parole trovate, ma nella forma preferita, ad esempio una lettera, una poesia, una riflessione personale o un disegno che le rappresentasse tutte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentina: "Io penso che la pace sia: volersi bene.&lt;br /&gt;Perchè?&lt;br /&gt;Perchè se una persona vuole bene ad una altra non succedono più guerre e poi il mondo è migliore e non ci sono feriti e morti: vorrei la pace da oriente a occidente, un mondo giocondo ove ignoti son l'odio e la guerra.&lt;br /&gt;Per tutta la vita per tutta la terra, io penso ad un mondo così.&lt;br /&gt;Essere uniti e darci la manoessere uniti e andare lontano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ylenia: ciao persone di tutto il mondo, io sono Ylenia, una bambina di quinta molto lieta di incontrarvi.&lt;br /&gt;Io vi farò una domanda, mi rispondete e io dico un mio parere se gradite leggerlo.&lt;br /&gt;Secondo voi cosa è la pace?&lt;br /&gt;Per molti conta la guerra, la rabbia, per me conta volersi bene e soprattutto andare d'accordo con le persone più care e quelle che vuoi più bene.&lt;br /&gt;Nella pace c'è anche l'amore che è più forte di qualsiasi cosa, l'amore si vive senza portafoglio e supera qualsiasi cosa.&lt;br /&gt;Per vivere normalmente senza guerre, bisogna donare un sorriso a tutte le persone, bisogna aiutarsi l'uno con l'altro, non odiarsi.&lt;br /&gt;Puoi avere qualsiasi amico, ricco o povero non importa, perchè se aiuti gli altri gli altri aiutano te.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carolina Massimo e Letizia: per me la pace vuol dire che le persone si vogliono bene per quello che sono, se sono brutte, chiaccherone, antipatiche ecc.&lt;br /&gt;Noi pensiamo che voi che ci leggete non pensate alla guerra, ma a curare, amare, mandare gioia e felicità.&lt;br /&gt;Se incontri un bambino di colore non lo devi prendere in giro, lo devi rispettare come gli altri, perchè se non ha amici ti devi fare avanti e andarci d'accordo, perchè lui per te è come un fratello come gli altri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martina si è espressa cosi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeA_g0oFrQI/AAAAAAAAAdg/5N_GxIL6GIo/s1600-h/Foto+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323324592667077890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeA_g0oFrQI/AAAAAAAAAdg/5N_GxIL6GIo/s400/Foto+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E in questo disegno c'è tutto non c'è bisogno di ulteriori parole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo dire che gli alunni hanno lavorato da soli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I due docenti presenti hanno solo facilitato, sollecitato e fatto un pò da registi, nulla di più.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queste sono le loro parole della pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La normalità delle loro riflessioni ci continua a stupire piacevolmente, di fronte a tante parole che vengono fuori sui bambini da tanti organi di informazione, i bambini sono spesso un passo avanti a noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non ce ne rendiamo conto o siamo troppo impegnati per rifletterci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeA_ci36WWI/AAAAAAAAAdY/NlzC2633w9g/s1600-h/Foto+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323324519182129506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeA_ci36WWI/AAAAAAAAAdY/NlzC2633w9g/s400/Foto+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeA_Xr_jQ1I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/ZXUbq96fCCM/s1600-h/Foto+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323324435730744146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeA_Xr_jQ1I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/ZXUbq96fCCM/s400/Foto+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeA_Tgx7HvI/AAAAAAAAAdI/NC4bGokAjR0/s1600-h/Foto+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323324364001320690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeA_Tgx7HvI/AAAAAAAAAdI/NC4bGokAjR0/s400/Foto+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/154/154599z8x8jetuf7.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 50px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/154/154599z8x8jetuf7.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721155959566868131-9043953668512764640?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/9043953668512764640/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=9043953668512764640' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/9043953668512764640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/9043953668512764640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/04/pace-nel-mondo.html' title='pace nel mondo'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeA_ojC1cqI/AAAAAAAAAdw/IAd6OSZXtxk/s72-c/Banner+PACE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-5412858175260118814</id><published>2009-04-11T10:21:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T23:15:52.117+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica e vita'/><title type='text'>...non un addio... ma solo ciao!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;vorrei dedicare questa preghiera a tutti gli amici..... ascoltandola vi pregherei di tenere gli occhi chiusi....... x rifletterci meglio&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MawCvXEEY2o&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MawCvXEEY2o&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeBbPeStKXI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PR-KHrPfKps/s1600-h/funerali_laquila_11_100409_adn--200x150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323355080939612530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeBbPeStKXI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PR-KHrPfKps/s400/funerali_laquila_11_100409_adn--200x150.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323355083170885778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeBbPmmrsJI/AAAAAAAAAew/KgEQ2DJuIwM/s400/in107x6jX_20090407.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;comincio a credere che il vero inferno e qui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323354593510788882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeBazGenjxI/AAAAAAAAAeY/GG40MdgNnPo/s400/800_shoot_2960.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....l'amarezza di questi giorni, la tregua che la natura non concede, il sole ormai opaco torbido, lo stesso cielo di un'azzurro violaceo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323353629712359506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeBZ7ADKoFI/AAAAAAAAAeA/p5BlwWfiHfw/s400/cielo_viola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..lo sguardo di molti che speravano e che della stessa speranza sono ormai privi, ogni giorno e' piu' difficile andare avanti spero che finisca e finisca presto.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323355076942094034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeBbPPZn3tI/AAAAAAAAAeg/X7e2FPaDZPo/s400/re207y7eX_20090407.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....ogni tipo di violenza deve essere condannata e questo tipo di violenza deve avere il massimo della pena..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323353637815275058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeBZ7ePDTjI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/RmjwPgmVZlQ/s400/10042009200553funerale-terre-web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s3l0rb9y1XY&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s3l0rb9y1XY&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...........................CIAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z300/cat57_2007/15a.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 49px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z300/cat57_2007/15a.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/7721155959566868131-5412858175260118814?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/5412858175260118814/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=5412858175260118814' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5412858175260118814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5412858175260118814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/04/non-un-addioma-solo-ciao.html' title='...non un addio... ma solo ciao!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SeBbPeStKXI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PR-KHrPfKps/s72-c/funerali_laquila_11_100409_adn--200x150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-8089587474124757463</id><published>2009-04-10T10:07:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T23:14:47.406+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dedica straordinaria'/><title type='text'>terremotati</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QFIbqYaLN20&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QFIbqYaLN20&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z300/cat57_2007/purpleflowers-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/ctjgqmfo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/7721155959566868131-3564756456451754800?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/3564756456451754800/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=3564756456451754800' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/3564756456451754800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/3564756456451754800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/04/insieme-si-puo.html' title='insieme si puo&apos;'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-6305745406539348039</id><published>2009-04-08T00:25:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T00:32:06.357+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='informazione'/><title type='text'>terremoto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.angelinet.com/images/candele_fiori.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.angelinet.com/images/candele_fiori.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Terremoto Abruzzo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L’Aquila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentre la terra torna a tremare per due volte, settemila uomini continuano a scavare con le mani sulle montagne di macerie: si cercano persone ancora in vita, ma ora dopo ora anche la speranza si spegne lentamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-w1DxshTHbw/SdvJfIiJ9xI/AAAAAAAACSA/EMhyio0n6gw/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322068921372243730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-w1DxshTHbw/SdvJfIiJ9xI/AAAAAAAACSA/EMhyio0n6gw/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Le vittime dell’apocalisse abruzzese salgono a 235.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L’ultimo bollettino è un susseguirsi di cifre agghiaccianti: dei 235 morti, diciassette sono ancora senza nome, e poi c’è il capitolo “feriti”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sono mille, dei quali 100 in condizioni definite difficili. I dispersi sono ancora oltre 30, nomi che mancano all’appello nei 26 comuni colpiti dal sisma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-w1DxshTHbw/SdvJbFad-5I/AAAAAAAACR4/x9X-IIPhH9A/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322068851815218066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-w1DxshTHbw/SdvJbFad-5I/AAAAAAAACR4/x9X-IIPhH9A/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dalle 3.32 di domenica notte, 150 persone sono state strappate alla morte, ma è una buona notizia che non cancella il dolore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uno strazio che anche ieri si è ripetuto ogni volta che un cadavere veniva recuperato dalle squadre di soccorso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-w1DxshTHbw/SdvJXZP18DI/AAAAAAAACRw/piLTJNbmQL8/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322068788419883058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-w1DxshTHbw/SdvJXZP18DI/AAAAAAAACRw/piLTJNbmQL8/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ricordo per chi volesse fare un atto di solidarietà ai terremotati può elargire una donazione utilizzando:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Tim – Vodafone - Wind e 3 Italia&lt;br /&gt;attivato il numero 48580 per raccogliere fondi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ogni SMS inviato contribuira' con 1 euro interamente devoluto al Dipartimento della Protezione Civile per il soccorso e l'assistenza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiamando da rete fissa il contributo è di 2 euro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per offrire posti letto&lt;br /&gt;UDU - 06/43411763&lt;br /&gt;o scrivere a : organizzazione@udu.it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per volontariato:&lt;br /&gt;Protezione Civile Nazionale 06/68201&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volontariato da Pescara:&lt;br /&gt;Centro operativo della Protezione Civile&lt;br /&gt;presso la Prefettura di Pescara 085/2057627&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Croce Rossa Italiana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conto corrente postale n. 300004 intestato a Croce Rossa Italiana via Toscana 12 - 00187 Roma – causale pro terremoto Abruzzo - codice Iban IT24 - X076 0103 2000 0000 0300 004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conto corrente bancario C/C n. 218020 presso Banca Nazionale del Lavoro - Filiale di Roma Bissolati - Tesoreria - via San Nicola da Tolentino 67 – Roma - intestato a Croce Rossa Italiana via Toscana 12 - 00187 Roma – causale pro terremoto Abruzzo - codice Iban IT66 - C010 0503 3820 0000 0218020.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' possibile effettuare i versamenti online - attraverso il sito web della Cri all'indirizzo: http://www.cri.it/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2063/2063894td5hw4wclc.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 35px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2063/2063894td5hw4wclc.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-6305745406539348039?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/6305745406539348039/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=6305745406539348039' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6305745406539348039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6305745406539348039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/04/terremoto.html' title='terremoto'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-w1DxshTHbw/SdvJfIiJ9xI/AAAAAAAACSA/EMhyio0n6gw/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-4648788888073832938</id><published>2009-04-05T00:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:42:47.947+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renato zero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>il cielo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WIwuLKvqSMg&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WIwuLKvqSMg&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Il cielo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Renato Zero)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quante volte,&lt;br /&gt;ho guardato al cielo…&lt;br /&gt;ma il mio destino è cieco… e non lo sa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E non c'è pietà,&lt;br /&gt;per chi non prega, e si convincerà…&lt;br /&gt;che non è solo una macchia scura…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il cielo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quante volte,&lt;br /&gt;avrei preso il volo…&lt;br /&gt;ma le ali,&lt;br /&gt;le ha bruciate già…&lt;br /&gt;la mia vanità!&lt;br /&gt;e la presenza di chi è andato, già…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rubandomi, la libertà!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il cielo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanti amori&lt;br /&gt;conquistano il cielo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perle d'oro, nell'immensità!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualcuna cadrà,&lt;br /&gt;qualcuna invece il tempo, vincerà!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finche avrà abbastanza stelle…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il cielo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanta violenza,&lt;br /&gt;sotto questo, cielo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un altro figlio nasce e non lo vuoi…&lt;br /&gt;gli spermatozoi, l'unica forza,&lt;br /&gt;tutto ciò, che hai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma che uomo, sei,&lt;br /&gt;se non hai…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il cielo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il cielo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il cielo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il cielo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fantasygif.it/Web%20Design/Linee_divisorie/div.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.fantasygif.it/Web%20Design/Linee_divisorie/div.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 173px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&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/7721155959566868131-4648788888073832938?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/4648788888073832938/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=4648788888073832938' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/4648788888073832938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/4648788888073832938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/04/il-cielo.html' title='il cielo'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-5824724141505816011</id><published>2009-04-03T00:00:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:43:09.616+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antonello venditti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>ci vorrebbe un amico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m_6E-Vpqv3s&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m_6E-Vpqv3s&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Ci vorrebbe un amico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Antonello Venditti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stare insieme a te è stata una partita,&lt;br /&gt;va bene hai vinto tu, tutto il resto è vita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma se penso che l'amore è darsi tutto dal profondo&lt;br /&gt;in questa nostra storia sono io che vado a fondo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ci vorrebbe un amico&lt;br /&gt;per poterti dimenticar,&lt;br /&gt;ci vorrebbe un amico&lt;br /&gt;per dimenticare il male,&lt;br /&gt;ci vorrebbe un amico&lt;br /&gt;qui per sempre al mio fianco,&lt;br /&gt;ci vorrebbe un amico&lt;br /&gt;nel dolore e nel rimpianto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amore, amore illogico, amore disperato,&lt;br /&gt;lo vedi sto piangendo, ma io ti ho perdonato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se amor che a nulla ho amato, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;amore, amore mio perdona&lt;br /&gt;in questa notte fredda mi basta una parola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ci vorrebbe un amico&lt;br /&gt;per poterti dimenticar,&lt;br /&gt;ci vorrebbe un amico&lt;br /&gt;per dimenticare il male,&lt;br /&gt;ci vorrebbe un amico&lt;br /&gt;qui per sempre al mio fianco,&lt;br /&gt;ci vorrebbe un amico&lt;br /&gt;nel dolore e nel rimpianto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ci vorrebbe un amico&lt;br /&gt;per poterti dimenticar,&lt;br /&gt;ci vorrebbe un amico&lt;br /&gt;per dimenticare il male,&lt;br /&gt;ci vorrebbe un amico&lt;br /&gt;qui per sempre al mio fianco,&lt;br /&gt;ci vorrebbe un amico&lt;br /&gt;nel dolore e nel rimpianto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivere con te è stata una partita&lt;br /&gt;il gioco è stato duro comunque sia finita&lt;br /&gt;ma sarà la notte magica o forse l'emozione&lt;br /&gt;io mi ritrovo solo davanti al tuo portone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ci vorrebbe un amico&lt;br /&gt;per poterti dimenticar,&lt;br /&gt;ci vorrebbe un amico&lt;br /&gt;per dimenticare il male,&lt;br /&gt;ci vorrebbe un amico&lt;br /&gt;qui per sempre al mio fianco,&lt;br /&gt;ci vorrebbe un amico&lt;br /&gt;nel dolore e nel rimpianto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Ci vorrebbe un amico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a href="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/813/813153sz4hd3wp37.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/813/813153sz4hd3wp37.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 46px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-5824724141505816011?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/5824724141505816011/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=5824724141505816011' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5824724141505816011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5824724141505816011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/04/ci-vorrebbe-un-amico.html' title='ci vorrebbe un amico'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-2507146481362189357</id><published>2009-04-01T00:00:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:43:29.469+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='francesco renga'/><title type='text'>angelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pt9G7sayUk8&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pt9G7sayUk8&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Angelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Francesco Renga)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notte fonda&lt;br /&gt;Senza luna&lt;br /&gt;E un silenzio che mi consuma&lt;br /&gt;Il tempo passa in fretta&lt;br /&gt;E tutto se ne va...&lt;br /&gt;preda degli eventi e dell'età&lt;br /&gt;Ma questa paura per te non passa mai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Angelo, prenditi cura di lei&lt;br /&gt;Lei non sa vedere al di la di quello che da&lt;br /&gt;E l'ingenuità è parte di lei...&lt;br /&gt;Che è parte di me&lt;br /&gt;Cosa resta&lt;br /&gt;Del dolore&lt;br /&gt;E di preghiere, se Dio non vuole?&lt;br /&gt;parole vane al vento&lt;br /&gt;Ti accorgi in un momento:&lt;br /&gt;Siamo soli... è questa la realta?&lt;br /&gt;Ed è una paura che... non passa mai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Angelo, prenditi cura di lei&lt;br /&gt;Lei non sa vedere al di la di quello che da&lt;br /&gt;E tutto il dolore&lt;br /&gt;Che grida dal mondo&lt;br /&gt;Diventa un rumore&lt;br /&gt;Che scava, profondo...&lt;br /&gt;Nel silenzio di una lacrima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Lei non sa vedere al di la di quello che da&lt;br /&gt;L'ingenuità è parte di lei...&lt;br /&gt;Che è parte di me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.webgif.org/divisori_web/immagini/97.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.webgif.org/divisori_web/immagini/97.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 28px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&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/7721155959566868131-2507146481362189357?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/2507146481362189357/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=2507146481362189357' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/2507146481362189357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/2507146481362189357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/04/angelo.html' title='angelo'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-4410267584485601084</id><published>2009-03-29T00:18:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:44:06.175+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antonello venditti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>notte prima degli esami</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2X7lrFdk5Go&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2X7lrFdk5Go&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Notte prima degli esami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Antonello Venditti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io mi ricordo quattro ragazzi con la chitarra&lt;br /&gt;e un pianoforte sulla spalla,&lt;br /&gt;come i pini di Roma la vita non li spezza,&lt;br /&gt;questa notte è ancora nostra,&lt;br /&gt;come fanno le segretarie con gli occhiali a farsi sposare dagli avvocati.&lt;br /&gt;Le bombe delle sei non fanno male,&lt;br /&gt;è solo il giorno che muore, è solo il giorno che muore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gli esami sono vicini e tu sei troppo lontana dalla mia stanza,&lt;br /&gt;tuo padre sembra Dante e tuo fratello Ariosto,&lt;br /&gt;stasera al solito posto, la luna sembra strana&lt;br /&gt;sarà che non ti vedo da una settimana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maturità t'avessi preso prima, le mie mani sul tuo seno&lt;br /&gt;è fitto il tuo mistero,&lt;br /&gt;e il tuo peccato è originale come i tuoi calzoni americani,&lt;br /&gt;non fermare ti prego le mie mani&lt;br /&gt;sulle tue cosce tese, chiuse come le chiese&lt;br /&gt;quando ti vuoi confessare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notte prima degli esami, notte di polizia,&lt;br /&gt;certo qualcuno te lo sei portato via,&lt;br /&gt;notte di mamme e di papà col biberon in mano,&lt;br /&gt;notte di nonne alla finestra, ma questa notte è ancora nostra,&lt;br /&gt;notte di giovani attori di pizze fredde e di calzoni,&lt;br /&gt;notte di sogni di coppe e di campioni,&lt;br /&gt;notte di lacrime e preghiere,&lt;br /&gt;la matematica non sarà mai il mio mestiere,&lt;br /&gt;e gli aerei volano alto tra N.York e Mosca,&lt;br /&gt;ma questa notte è ancora nostra,&lt;br /&gt;Claudia non tremare, non ti posso far male, se l'amore è amore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si accendono le luci qui sul palco&lt;br /&gt;ma quanti amici intorno che mi viene voglia di cantare,&lt;br /&gt;forse cambiarti, certo un po' diversi&lt;br /&gt;ma con la voglia ancora di cambiare,&lt;br /&gt;se l'amore è amore - se l'amore è amore - se l'amore è amore -&lt;br /&gt;se l'amore è amore - se l'amore è amore ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i33.tinypic.com/2a9z8ep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i33.tinypic.com/2a9z8ep.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 20px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-4410267584485601084?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/4410267584485601084/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=4410267584485601084' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/4410267584485601084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/4410267584485601084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/03/notte-prima-degli-esami.html' title='notte prima degli esami'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i33.tinypic.com/2a9z8ep_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-6850809716414193829</id><published>2009-03-27T00:05:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:44:46.722+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gemelli diversi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>vivi per un miracolo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JVh1WOwyPn8&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JVh1WOwyPn8&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Vivi per un miracolo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Gemelli diversi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per ogni madre ancora troppo immatura&lt;br /&gt;che ha avuto troppa paura&lt;br /&gt;Per ogni vita finita in un sacco della spazzatura&lt;br /&gt;Per chi ha visto un genitore andare via&lt;br /&gt;Per chi il proprio padre non sa nemmeno chi sia&lt;br /&gt;Per chi cresce a mazzate date da un alcolizzato&lt;br /&gt;Per il figlio che è scappato&lt;br /&gt;e per quello che l’ha ammazzato&lt;br /&gt;Per chi ha sentito sulla gola un coltello&lt;br /&gt;Per le vergini vendute come carne da macello&lt;br /&gt;Per il padre schiacciato dal suo lavoro&lt;br /&gt;che per dare il pane ai figli invecchia lontano da loro&lt;br /&gt;Per ogni madre che si attacca alla bottiglia&lt;br /&gt;Per ogni soldato mai ritornato alla famiglia&lt;br /&gt;Per ogni cuore fatto a pezzi da una stronza&lt;br /&gt;Per ogni donna che ha un uomo che non la ascolta&lt;br /&gt;Per la gente onesta che però si sente sempre dire no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce l’hai un attimo per me?&lt;br /&gt;Perchè c’è troppo bisogno di aiuto, di aiuto, di aiuto..&lt;br /&gt;Ce l’hai un attimo per me?&lt;br /&gt;Perchè c’è troppo bisogno di aiuto, di aiuto, di aiuto..&lt;br /&gt;Soltanto un attimo per me&lt;br /&gt;Perchè c’è troppo bisogno di aiuto, di aiuto, di aiuto..&lt;br /&gt;Ti prego dimmi mentre il mondo piange Dio dov’è?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una preghiera va a chi è in carcere senza motivo&lt;br /&gt;Per chi esce ma non cambia e torna in gabbia recidivo&lt;br /&gt;Per il suo bambino&lt;br /&gt;Per il suo futuro&lt;br /&gt;Per chi è aldilà del muro&lt;br /&gt;Per chi è umiliato e al suo padrone grida vaffanculo&lt;br /&gt;Perchè ogni verità taciuta venga conosciuta&lt;br /&gt;Per l’aria sporca e ogni foresta che viene abbattuta&lt;br /&gt;Per ogni nonno come il mio che ha disertato il duce&lt;br /&gt;Per chi ogni giorno prega Dio di avere un po’ di pace&lt;br /&gt;Per ogni bacio non dato&lt;br /&gt;Per ogni amore trovato&lt;br /&gt;Per il barbone affamato morto in un prato&lt;br /&gt;Per quello che si è salvato&lt;br /&gt;Grazie a un euro donato&lt;br /&gt;e per l’uomo che l’ha sfamato al volontariato&lt;br /&gt;Per chi non se ne frega&lt;br /&gt;Ti imploro veglia e prega&lt;br /&gt;su ogni ribelle nel giusto che non si piega&lt;br /&gt;Per chi è sul baratro però&lt;br /&gt;guarda in basso e dice no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce l’hai un attimo per me?&lt;br /&gt;Perchè c’è troppo bisogno di aiuto, di aiuto, di aiuto..&lt;br /&gt;Ce l’hai un attimo per me?&lt;br /&gt;Perchè c’è troppo bisogno di aiuto, di aiuto, di aiuto..&lt;br /&gt;Soltanto un attimo per me&lt;br /&gt;Perchè c’è troppo bisogno di aiuto, di aiuto, di aiuto..&lt;br /&gt;Ti prego dimmi mentre il mondo piange Dio dov’è?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooooh ooooh ooooooooh&lt;br /&gt;oooooh ooooh&lt;br /&gt;ooooooooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce l'hai un attimo per me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dove sono cresciuto vieni tenuto&lt;br /&gt;seduto e l’odio viene venduto&lt;br /&gt;da mani lisce come velluto&lt;br /&gt;Per cui c’è troppo bisogno di aiuto, di aiuto, di aiuto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per chi non usa la forza ma usa il dialogo&lt;br /&gt;Per chi non si arrende all’ennesimo ostacolo&lt;br /&gt;Per quelli che sono vivi per un miracolo&lt;br /&gt;Per te se come me vivi per un miracolo&lt;br /&gt;Guarda giù dai speranza ai sognatori&lt;br /&gt;E la forza per costruire giorni migliori&lt;br /&gt;Per chiunque sia tagliato fuori&lt;br /&gt;E guarda il cielo come me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce l’hai un attimo per me?&lt;br /&gt;Perchè c’è troppo bisogno di aiuto, di aiuto, di aiuto..&lt;br /&gt;Ce l’hai un attimo per me?&lt;br /&gt;Perchè c’è troppo bisogno di aiuto, di aiuto, di aiuto..&lt;br /&gt;Un attimo per me..&lt;br /&gt;Perchè c’è troppo bisogno di aiuto, di aiuto..&lt;br /&gt;Solo un attimo per me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.webgif.org/divisori_web/immagini/51.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.webgif.org/divisori_web/immagini/51.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 20px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-6850809716414193829?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/6850809716414193829/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=6850809716414193829' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6850809716414193829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6850809716414193829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/03/vivi-per-un-miracolo.html' title='vivi per un miracolo'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-8582262588652140881</id><published>2009-03-25T00:00:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:45:08.712+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucio battisti'/><title type='text'>fiori rosa fiori di pesco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rr91_isb-m4&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rr91_isb-m4&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Fiori rosa fiori di pesco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lucio Battisti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiori rosa fiori di pesco&lt;br /&gt;c'eri tu&lt;br /&gt;fiori nuovi 'stasera esco&lt;br /&gt;ho un anno di piu'&lt;br /&gt;stessa strada, stessa porta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scusa&lt;br /&gt;se son venuto qui questa sera&lt;br /&gt;da solo non riuscivo a dormire perche'&lt;br /&gt;di notte ho ancor bisogno di te&lt;br /&gt;fammi entrare per favore&lt;br /&gt;solo&lt;br /&gt;credevo di volare e non volo&lt;br /&gt;credevo che l'azzurro di due occhi per me&lt;br /&gt;fosse sempre cielo, non e'&lt;br /&gt;fosse sempre cielo, non e'&lt;br /&gt;posso stringerti le mani&lt;br /&gt;come sono fredde tu tremi&lt;br /&gt;no, non sto sbagliando mi ami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dimmi che e' vero&lt;br /&gt;dimmi che e' vero&lt;br /&gt;dimmi che e' vero&lt;br /&gt;dimmi che e' vero&lt;br /&gt;dimmi che noi non siamo stati mai lontani&lt;br /&gt;dimmi che e' vero&lt;br /&gt;ieri era oggi, oggi e' gia' domani&lt;br /&gt;dimmi che e' vero&lt;br /&gt;dimmi che e' ve...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scusa&lt;br /&gt;credevo proprio tu fossi sola&lt;br /&gt;credevo non ci fosse nessuno con te&lt;br /&gt;oh scusami tanto se puoi&lt;br /&gt;signore chiedo scusa anche a lei&lt;br /&gt;ma io ero proprio fuori di me&lt;br /&gt;io ero proprio fuori di me quando dicevo:&lt;br /&gt;posso stringerti le mani&lt;br /&gt;come sono fredde tu tremi&lt;br /&gt;non, non sto sbagliando mi ami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dimmi che e' vero&lt;br /&gt;dimmi che e' vero&lt;br /&gt;dimmi che e' vero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dimmi che e' vero&lt;br /&gt;dimmi che e' vero&lt;br /&gt;dimmi che e' vero&lt;br /&gt;dimmi che e' vero&lt;br /&gt;dimmi che e' vero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/364/364074whi7y970rf.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/364/364074whi7y970rf.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 30px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-8582262588652140881?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/8582262588652140881/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=8582262588652140881' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/8582262588652140881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/8582262588652140881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/03/fiori-rosa-fiori-di-pesco.html' title='fiori rosa fiori di pesco'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-5791563368973412101</id><published>2009-03-22T23:55:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:46:00.535+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucio battisti'/><title type='text'>questo piccolo grande amore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xEj1G-52jW4&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xEj1G-52jW4&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Questo piccolo grande amore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lucio Battisti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quella sua maglietta fina&lt;br /&gt;tanto stretta al punto che mi immaginavo tutto&lt;br /&gt;e quell'aria da bambina&lt;br /&gt;che non glielo detto mai ma io ci andavo matto&lt;br /&gt;e chiare sere d'estate&lt;br /&gt;il mare i giochi e le fate&lt;br /&gt;e la paura e la voglia&lt;br /&gt;di essere nudi&lt;br /&gt;un bacio a labbra salate&lt;br /&gt;il fuoco quattro risate&lt;br /&gt;e far l'amore giù al faro...&lt;br /&gt;ti amo davvero ti amo lo giuro...ti amo ti amo&lt;br /&gt;davvero!&lt;br /&gt;e lei&lt;br /&gt;lei mi guardava con sospetto&lt;br /&gt;poi mi sorrideva e mi teneva stretto stretto&lt;br /&gt;ed io&lt;br /&gt;io non ho mai capito niente&lt;br /&gt;visto che ora mai non me lo levo dalla mente&lt;br /&gt;che lei lei era&lt;br /&gt;un piccolo grande amore&lt;br /&gt;solo un piccolo grande amore&lt;br /&gt;niente più di questo niente più!&lt;br /&gt;mi manca da morire&lt;br /&gt;quel suo piccolo grande amore&lt;br /&gt;adesso che saprei cosa dire&lt;br /&gt;adesso che saprei cosa fare&lt;br /&gt;adesso che voglio&lt;br /&gt;un piccolo grande amore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quella camminata strana&lt;br /&gt;pure in mezzo a chissacchè l'avrei riconosciuta&lt;br /&gt;mi diceva "sei una frana"&lt;br /&gt;ma io questa cosa qui mica l'ho mai creduta&lt;br /&gt;e lunghe corse affannate&lt;br /&gt;incontro a stelle cadute&lt;br /&gt;e mani sempre più ansiose&lt;br /&gt;di cose proibite&lt;br /&gt;e le canzoni stonate&lt;br /&gt;urlate al cielo lassù&lt;br /&gt;"chi arriva prima a quel muro..."&lt;br /&gt;non sono sicuro se ti amo davvero&lt;br /&gt;non sono...non sono sicuro...&lt;br /&gt;e lei&lt;br /&gt;tutto ad un tratto non parlava&lt;br /&gt;ma le si leggeva chiaro in faccia che soffriva&lt;br /&gt;ed io&lt;br /&gt;io non lo so quant'è che ha pianto&lt;br /&gt;solamente adesso me ne sto rendendo conto&lt;br /&gt;che lei lei era&lt;br /&gt;un piccolo grande amore&lt;br /&gt;solo un piccolo grande amore&lt;br /&gt;niente più di questo niente più&lt;br /&gt;mi manca da morire&lt;br /&gt;quel suo piccolo grande amore&lt;br /&gt;adesso che saprei cosa dire&lt;br /&gt;adesso che che saprei cosa fare&lt;br /&gt;adesso che voglio&lt;br /&gt;un piccolo grande amore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/3oj5v58j.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/3oj5v58j.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-5791563368973412101?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/5791563368973412101/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-8936588671688719453</id><published>2009-03-21T00:22:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:46:19.465+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vasco rossi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>ti prendo e ti porto via</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/puBja8qo_1c&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/puBja8qo_1c&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Ti prendo e ti porto via&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Vasco Rossi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sai ti conosco oramai&lt;br /&gt;Ho capito chi sei&lt;br /&gt;Non ti importa di niente&lt;br /&gt;Tu dimentichi tutto&lt;br /&gt;Senza alcun rispetto&lt;br /&gt;Neanche per noi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiedi amore così&lt;br /&gt;Come a chiedere di&lt;br /&gt;Di buttarsi nel cesso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanto tu non lo sai&lt;br /&gt;quello che vuoi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma dove vai&lt;br /&gt;Ma dove vai&lt;br /&gt;Tanto oramai sei mia&lt;br /&gt;Faccio così&lt;br /&gt;Passo di lì&lt;br /&gt;Ti prendo e ti porto via&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei gelosa di te&lt;br /&gt;Ti guardi intorno se c'è&lt;br /&gt;una vestita uguale&lt;br /&gt;è che sedurre per te&lt;br /&gt;è più importante che&lt;br /&gt;che respirare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starti vicino si&lt;br /&gt;a volte capita di&lt;br /&gt;di sentirsi un po' in forse&lt;br /&gt;ma tu li baci tutti&lt;br /&gt;e lasci tutto com'è&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma dove vai&lt;br /&gt;Ma dove vai&lt;br /&gt;Tanto oramai sei mia&lt;br /&gt;Faccio così&lt;br /&gt;Passo di lì&lt;br /&gt;Ti prendo e ti porto via&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma dove vai&lt;br /&gt;Ma dove vai&lt;br /&gt;Tanto oramai sei mia&lt;br /&gt;(anzi) Faccio così&lt;br /&gt;Passo di lì&lt;br /&gt;Ti prendo e ti porto via&lt;br /&gt;Sai ti conosco oramai&lt;br /&gt;Ho capito chi sei&lt;br /&gt;Non ti importa di niente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu te li baci tutti&lt;br /&gt;E lasci tutto com'è&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma dove vai&lt;br /&gt;Ma dove vai&lt;br /&gt;Tanto oramai sei mia&lt;br /&gt;Ma dove vai&lt;br /&gt;Ma dove vai&lt;br /&gt;Ti prendo e ti porto via&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma dove vai&lt;br /&gt;Ma dove vai&lt;br /&gt;Tanto oramai sei mia&lt;br /&gt;(anzi) Faccio così&lt;br /&gt;(quando) Passo di lì&lt;br /&gt;Ti prendo e ti porto via&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma dove vai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megghy.com/immagini/animated/luci/6.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.megghy.com/immagini/animated/luci/6.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 125px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 389px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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via'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-2126600032261577751</id><published>2009-03-19T00:05:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:46:39.904+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alex baroni'/><title type='text'>la vita è un dado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uEJlAL7WQPo&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uEJlAL7WQPo&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;La vita è un dado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Alex Baroni)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sai com’è la vita è un dato&lt;br /&gt;Da giocare cosi&lt;br /&gt;È come un fiore&lt;br /&gt;Colto e dato&lt;br /&gt;Che poi va come va&lt;br /&gt;Raggiungimi presto se puoi&lt;br /&gt;E sarà come sai&lt;br /&gt;È una corsa ad ostacoli&lt;br /&gt;Che si vince sempre&lt;br /&gt;Il premio siamo noi&lt;br /&gt;Mi senti o no&lt;br /&gt;Mi senti o no&lt;br /&gt;Come ti amo&lt;br /&gt;Mi senti o no&lt;br /&gt;Mi senti o no&lt;br /&gt;Come ti voglio&lt;br /&gt;Sai com’è la vita è un dato&lt;br /&gt;Quanti lanci farai&lt;br /&gt;Facile&lt;br /&gt;Se ti ho incontrato&lt;br /&gt;Io che non esco mai&lt;br /&gt;Cos’è che ti manca di noi&lt;br /&gt;I miei fianchi nei tuoi&lt;br /&gt;Il traguardo è lontano ma poi&lt;br /&gt;Si arriva sempre&lt;br /&gt;Vedrai&lt;br /&gt;Il premio siamo noi&lt;br /&gt;Mi senti o no&lt;br /&gt;Mi senti o no&lt;br /&gt;Come ti amo&lt;br /&gt;Mi senti o no&lt;br /&gt;Mi senti o no&lt;br /&gt;Come ti voglio&lt;br /&gt;È come l’odore&lt;br /&gt;Che sale dal mare&lt;br /&gt;Il mare addosso non se ne va&lt;br /&gt;Cosi il sapore di queste parole&lt;br /&gt;Chissà se domani resterà&lt;br /&gt;Dentro il tuo cuore&lt;br /&gt;Dentro di te&lt;br /&gt;Mi senti o no&lt;br /&gt;Mi senti o no&lt;br /&gt;Come ti amo&lt;br /&gt;Mi senti o no&lt;br /&gt;Ti sentirò come ti voglio&lt;br /&gt;Mi senti o no&lt;br /&gt;mi senti o no&lt;br /&gt;Come ti amo&lt;br /&gt;Mi senti o no&lt;br /&gt;Mi senti o no&lt;br /&gt;Come ti voglio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.webgif.org/divisori_web/immagini/67.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.webgif.org/divisori_web/immagini/67.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 17px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 388px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-2126600032261577751?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-6030586543032135466</id><published>2009-03-17T00:18:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:46:57.564+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vasco rossi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>rewind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yFqxBlaRWoA&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yFqxBlaRWoA&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Rewind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Vasco Rossi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A meno che&lt;br /&gt;non stia davvero&lt;br /&gt;pensando solo a te ogni respiro&lt;br /&gt;ogni momento che vivo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A meno che tu non sia l'unica&lt;br /&gt;l'unica per me le altre&lt;br /&gt;le altre sì che le vedo&lt;br /&gt;ma te ti sento dentro come un pugno&lt;br /&gt;quando ti vedo ballare&lt;br /&gt;vorrei morire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fammi vedere&lt;br /&gt;fammi godere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vorrei stringerti le braccia&lt;br /&gt;le braccia attorno al collo e baciarti&lt;br /&gt;baciarti dappertutto...&lt;br /&gt;vorrei possederti...&lt;br /&gt;sulla poltrona di casa mia&lt;br /&gt;con il Rewind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e tutto il necessario&lt;br /&gt;perché tu vai, vai&lt;br /&gt;veloce come il vento&lt;br /&gt;quante espressioni di godimento sul tuo volto&lt;br /&gt;si vedono solo con lo scorrimento lento&lt;br /&gt;si vedono solo con lo scorrimento lento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fammi vedere&lt;br /&gt;fammi godere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi aiuto con le illusioni&lt;br /&gt;e vivo di emozioni che tu&lt;br /&gt;tu non sai nemmeno di darmi&lt;br /&gt;perché tu vai, vai&lt;br /&gt;veloce come il vento&lt;br /&gt;quante espressioni di godimento sul tuo volto&lt;br /&gt;si vedono solo con lo scorrimento lento&lt;br /&gt;si vedono solo con lo scorrimento lento&lt;br /&gt;si vedono solo con lo scorrimento lento&lt;br /&gt;si vedono solo con lo scorrimento lento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fammi vedere&lt;br /&gt;fammi godere&lt;br /&gt;fammi morire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fammi un piacere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/mav1xt74.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/mav1xt74.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 51px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 382px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-6030586543032135466?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/6030586543032135466/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=6030586543032135466' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6030586543032135466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6030586543032135466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/03/rewind.html' title='rewind'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-5470424871483698988</id><published>2009-03-12T23:12:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:47:37.582+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antonello venditti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>indimenticabile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YDZ6ZU--pks&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YDZ6ZU--pks&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Indimenticabile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Antonello Venditti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perchè indimenticabile&lt;br /&gt;ancora sei per me&lt;br /&gt;anche se i giorni&lt;br /&gt;passano più duri senza te&lt;br /&gt;tutte le cose che farò&lt;br /&gt;avranno dentro un po' di te&lt;br /&gt;perchè lo so dovunque andrai&lt;br /&gt;in ogni istante resterai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indimenticabile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma è solo solitudine la nostra libertà&lt;br /&gt;paura insopportabile della felicità&lt;br /&gt;tutti gli amori che vivrò&lt;br /&gt;avranno dentro un po' di te&lt;br /&gt;perchè lo so dovunque andrai&lt;br /&gt;in ogni istante resterai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indimenticabile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indimenticabile...indimenticabile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma se il destino&lt;br /&gt;è vivere nell'infelicità&lt;br /&gt;vicini e lontanissimi&lt;br /&gt;oltre l'eternità&lt;br /&gt;tutti gli amori che vivrò&lt;br /&gt;avranno dentro un po' di te&lt;br /&gt;perchè lo so dovunque andrai&lt;br /&gt;in ogni istante resterai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indimenticabile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indimenticabile...indimenticabile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tutti gli amori che vivrò&lt;br /&gt;avranno dentro un po' di te&lt;br /&gt;perchè lo so dovunque&lt;br /&gt;andrai in ogni istante resterai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indimenticabile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indimenticabile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indimenticabile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img376.imageshack.us/img376/1783/divi3om2.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://img376.imageshack.us/img376/1783/divi3om2.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 66px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 383px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-5470424871483698988?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/5470424871483698988/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=5470424871483698988' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5470424871483698988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5470424871483698988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/03/indimenticabile.html' title='indimenticabile'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-4344532952617475666</id><published>2009-03-10T00:35:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:47:54.736+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucio battisti'/><title type='text'>vento nel vento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jf4m3_z0fDk&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jf4m3_z0fDk&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Vento nel vento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lucio Battisti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io e te io e te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perché io e te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qualcuno ha scelto forse per noi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi son svegliato solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poi ho incontrato te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l'esistenza un volo diventò per me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E la stagione nuova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dietro il vetro che appannava fiorì&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tra le tue braccia calde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anche l'ultima paura morì&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io e te vento nel vento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;io e te nodo nell'anima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stesso desiderio di morire e poi rivivere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;io e te...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E la stagione nuova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dietro il vetro che appannava fiorì&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tra le tue braccia calde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anche l'ultima paura morì&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io e te vento nel vento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;io e te nodo nell'anima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stesso desiderio di morire e poi rivivere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;io e te...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/wakcg6at.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/wakcg6at.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 99px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 388px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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vento'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-7277003092905490402</id><published>2009-03-08T00:18:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:48:11.857+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vasco rossi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>gioca con me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UOZWTHxhqxg&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UOZWTHxhqxg&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Gioca con me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Vasco Rossi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come riempi... bene quei jeans&lt;br /&gt;Cammini come una dei filmsss&lt;br /&gt;Coi tacchi quasi galleggi&lt;br /&gt;C'hai dei movimenti che mi stendi&lt;br /&gt;Che cosa fai... cammini così&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto tempo passi dentro quei jeans&lt;br /&gt;Non pensi ...sia ò...ra...che&lt;br /&gt;Come mai non bevi un whisky con me&lt;br /&gt;Dove devi andare adesso...dò...ve&lt;br /&gt;E dovunque vai io vengo con te&lt;br /&gt;Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E allora dài&lt;br /&gt;Gioca con me&lt;br /&gt;Fare l'amore è molto semplice&lt;br /&gt;Non c'è&lt;br /&gt;Nessun perché&lt;br /&gt;Prendilo com'è&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non porti dei vestiti&lt;br /&gt;Tu addosso li "possiedi"&lt;br /&gt;È proprio lì...la forza che hai&lt;br /&gt;E quando vedo i movimenti che fai&lt;br /&gt;Lo sai che così non resisto&lt;br /&gt;E scusami tanto se insisto&lt;br /&gt;Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E allora dài&lt;br /&gt;Gioca con me&lt;br /&gt;Fare l'amore è molto semplice&lt;br /&gt;Non c'è&lt;br /&gt;Nessun perché&lt;br /&gt;Prendilo com'è&lt;br /&gt;E quando ormai non ti soddisfa più&lt;br /&gt;Buttami via come sai fare tu&lt;br /&gt;Non c'è&lt;br /&gt;Nessun perché&lt;br /&gt;Dedicalo a me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come riempi ...bene quei jeans&lt;br /&gt;Cammini come una dei filmsss&lt;br /&gt;Coi tacchi quasi galleggi&lt;br /&gt;C'hai dei movimenti che mi stendi&lt;br /&gt;Che cosa fai... cammini così&lt;br /&gt;E quanto tempo passi dentro quei jeans&lt;br /&gt;Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E allora dài&lt;br /&gt;Gioca con me&lt;br /&gt;Fare l'amore è molto semplice&lt;br /&gt;Non c'è&lt;br /&gt;Nessun perché&lt;br /&gt;Prendilo com'è&lt;br /&gt;E quando ormai non ti soddisfa più&lt;br /&gt;Buttami via come sai fare tu&lt;br /&gt;Non c'è&lt;br /&gt;Nessun perché&lt;br /&gt;Dedicalo a me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.webgif.org/divisori_web/immagini/76.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.webgif.org/divisori_web/immagini/76.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 19px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 390px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-7277003092905490402?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/7277003092905490402/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=7277003092905490402' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7277003092905490402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/7277003092905490402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/03/gioca-con-me.html' title='gioca con me'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-7478961085743009334</id><published>2009-03-05T22:33:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:48:30.107+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucio battisti'/><title type='text'>La compagnia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QZezf11QT3c&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QZezf11QT3c&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;La compagnia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lucio Battisti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi sono alzato&lt;br /&gt;mi son vestito&lt;br /&gt;e sono uscito solo solo per la strada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho camminato a lungo senza meta&lt;br /&gt;finché ho sentito cantare in un bar&lt;br /&gt;finché ho sentito cantare in un bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canzoni e fumo&lt;br /&gt;ed allegria&lt;br /&gt;io ti ringrazio sconosciuta compagnia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non so nemmeno chi è stato a darmi un fiore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma so che sento più caldo il mio cuor&lt;br /&gt;so che sento più caldo il mio cuor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicità.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti ho perso ieri ed oggi ti ritrovo già&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tristezza va&lt;br /&gt;una canzone il tuo posto prenderà&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abbiam bevuto&lt;br /&gt;e poi ballato&lt;br /&gt;è mai possibile che ti abbia già scordato?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eppure ieri morivo di dolore&lt;br /&gt;ed oggi canta di nuovo il mio cuor&lt;br /&gt;oggi canta di nuovo il mio cuor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicità&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti ho perso ieri ed oggi ti ritrovo già&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tristezza va&lt;br /&gt;una canzone il tuo posto prenderà.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicità&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti ho perso ieri ed oggi ti ritrovo già&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tristezza va&lt;br /&gt;una canzone il tuo posto prenderà&lt;br /&gt;una canzone il tuo posto prenderà.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/358/358669draf2bzjtv.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/358/358669draf2bzjtv.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 41px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 390px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-7478961085743009334?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-5741853141710737399</id><published>2009-03-03T21:53:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:48:48.794+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucio battisti'/><title type='text'>emozioni</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x5KJrJwhSMY&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x5KJrJwhSMY&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Emozioni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lucio Battisti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguir con gli occhi un airone&lt;br /&gt;sopra il fiume e poi&lt;br /&gt;ritrovarsi a volare&lt;br /&gt;e sdraiarsi felice&lt;br /&gt;sopra l'erba ad ascoltare&lt;br /&gt;un sottile dispiacere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E di notte passare con lo sguardo&lt;br /&gt;la collina per scoprire&lt;br /&gt;dove il sole va a dormire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domandarsi perche'&lt;br /&gt;quando cade la tristezza&lt;br /&gt;in fondo al cuore&lt;br /&gt;come la neve non fa rumore&lt;br /&gt;e guidare come un pazzo&lt;br /&gt;a fari spenti nella notte&lt;br /&gt;per vedere&lt;br /&gt;se poi e' tanto difficile morire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E stringere le mani per fermare&lt;br /&gt;qualcosa che&lt;br /&gt;e' dentro me&lt;br /&gt;ma nella mente tua non c'e'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capire tu non puoi&lt;br /&gt;tu chiamale se vuoi&lt;br /&gt;emozioni&lt;br /&gt;tu chiamale se vuoi&lt;br /&gt;emozioni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uscir dalla brughiera di mattina&lt;br /&gt;dove non si vede ad un passo&lt;br /&gt;per ritrovar se stesso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parlar del più e del meno&lt;br /&gt;con un pescatore&lt;br /&gt;per ore ed ore&lt;br /&gt;per non sentir che&lt;br /&gt;dentro qualcosa muore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ricoprir di terra&lt;br /&gt;una piantina verde&lt;br /&gt;sperando possa&lt;br /&gt;nascere un giorno una rosa rossa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E prendere a pugni un uomo solo&lt;br /&gt;perche' e' stato un po' scortese&lt;br /&gt;sapendo che quel che brucia&lt;br /&gt;non son le offese&lt;br /&gt;e chiudere gli occhi per fermare&lt;br /&gt;qualcosa che&lt;br /&gt;e' dentro me&lt;br /&gt;ma nella mente tua non c'e'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capire tu non puoi&lt;br /&gt;tu chiamale se vuoi&lt;br /&gt;emozioni&lt;br /&gt;tu chiamale se vuoi&lt;br /&gt;emozioni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bopmyspace.com/dividers/images/bdiv508.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.bopmyspace.com/dividers/images/bdiv508.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 63px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 372px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-5741853141710737399?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/5741853141710737399/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=5741853141710737399' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5741853141710737399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/5741853141710737399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/03/emozioni.html' title='emozioni'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-6763497644053858087</id><published>2009-02-27T23:55:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:49:10.153+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alex baroni'/><title type='text'>Pavimento liquido</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MIZKtvTLY6o&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MIZKtvTLY6o&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Pavimento liquido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Alex Baroni)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E dire che non ci penso quasi più&lt;br /&gt;il mio pianeta ormai,&lt;br /&gt;é piccolo laggiù.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanta libertà oltre queste nuvole&lt;br /&gt;nuovi mondi ma,&lt;br /&gt;io sto cercando te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sto cercando te&lt;br /&gt;da tanto tempo ormai&lt;br /&gt;nel vuoto dentro me,&lt;br /&gt;una cometa sei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E io vivo fra le nuvole,&lt;br /&gt;vivo senza regole&lt;br /&gt;infinito viaggio verso te.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pavimento liquido un amore solido&lt;br /&gt;nello spazio aperto io vorrei,&lt;br /&gt;vorrei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La velocità é al limite&lt;br /&gt;rallentare solo un po'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti riprenderò,&lt;br /&gt;- non é facile -&lt;br /&gt;fra le stelle che non muoiono sarò&lt;br /&gt;non ritornerò,&lt;br /&gt;non posso farlo più.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sto cercando te,&lt;br /&gt;da tanto tempo ormai&lt;br /&gt;nel vuoto dentro me una cometa sei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E io vivo fra le nuvole,&lt;br /&gt;vivo senza regole&lt;br /&gt;infinito viaggio verso te.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pavimento liquido un amore solido&lt;br /&gt;nello spazio aperto io vorrei,&lt;br /&gt;vorrei oh vorrei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempo ci sarà finchè mi manchi tu&lt;br /&gt;lo spazio finirà,&lt;br /&gt;se non ti cerco più&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivo fra le nuvole,&lt;br /&gt;vivo senza regole&lt;br /&gt;infinito viaggio verso te&lt;br /&gt;- senza limite-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pavimento liquido un amore solido&lt;br /&gt;nello spazio aperto io vorrei&lt;br /&gt;- non é facile -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivo fra le nuvole,&lt;br /&gt;vivo senza regole&lt;br /&gt;infinito viaggio verso te.&lt;br /&gt;- senza limite -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pavimento liquido un amore solido&lt;br /&gt;nello spazio aperto io vorrei,&lt;br /&gt;- non é facile -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fantasygif.it/Web%20Design/Linee_divisorie/lll.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.fantasygif.it/Web%20Design/Linee_divisorie/lll.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 103px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 377px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-6763497644053858087?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/6763497644053858087/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=6763497644053858087' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6763497644053858087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6763497644053858087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/02/pavimento-liquido.html' title='Pavimento liquido'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-6978896615162890046</id><published>2009-02-24T23:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T12:05:30.186+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sensazioni'/><title type='text'>messaggio ad un'amo...mica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SaRwVDvKkAI/AAAAAAAAAco/a85lwttwQ9E/s1600-h/DOLORE.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306489768031981570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SaRwVDvKkAI/AAAAAAAAAco/a85lwttwQ9E/s400/DOLORE.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A VOLTE CAPITA DI NON CAPIRSI, SI CAPITA.MA CI SI VUOLE CAPIRE????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SaRwU4WaBqI/AAAAAAAAAcg/d3GsyaSstdE/s1600-h/cuore_dolore_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306489764975347362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SaRwU4WaBqI/AAAAAAAAAcg/d3GsyaSstdE/s400/cuore_dolore_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;che situazione............ ma l'unica cosa che mi riesce e' di stare male&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306494418872589138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SaR0jxd-W1I/AAAAAAAAAdA/fUIGlrOVnCE/s400/untitledDOL.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;non si puo' quantificare nulla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306489770569434546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SaRwVNMJBbI/AAAAAAAAAcw/tc2xYlPZVJ4/s400/peso.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma che peso posso dare se sto male'''''''''??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306493614313380578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SaRz08QHGuI/AAAAAAAAAc4/a1L9XIRwOMA/s400/untitledVE.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nella vita ci sono giorni pieni di vento,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;giorni pieni di rabbia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ci sono giorni pieni di pioggia,pieni di lacrime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pieni di dolore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ma poi.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;poi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ci sono giorni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pieni d'amore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;che ci danno coraggio e forza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;per tutti gli altri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GIORNI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 374px; HEIGHT: 321px" height="321" width="374"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ayC3E_9OyNU&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ayC3E_9OyNU&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 43px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://patty64.p.a.pic.centerblog.net/sr356htu.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-6978896615162890046?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/6978896615162890046/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=6978896615162890046' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6978896615162890046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6978896615162890046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/02/messaggio-ad-unamomica.html' title='messaggio ad un&apos;amo...mica'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SaRwVDvKkAI/AAAAAAAAAco/a85lwttwQ9E/s72-c/DOLORE.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-6327410668243329556</id><published>2009-02-19T16:20:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:49:30.627+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antonello venditti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>che fantastica storia è la vita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ID_B7Nq87CY&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ID_B7Nq87CY&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Che fantastica storia è la vita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Antonello Venditti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi chiamo Antonio e faccio il cantautore,&lt;br /&gt;e mio padre e mia madre mi volevano dottore,&lt;br /&gt;ho sfidato il destino per la prima canzone,&lt;br /&gt;ho lasciato gli amici, ho perduto l'amore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando penso che sia finita,&lt;br /&gt;è proprio allora che comincia la salita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che fantastica storia è la vita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi chiamo Laura e sono laureata,&lt;br /&gt;dopo mille concorsi faccio l'impiegata,&lt;br /&gt;e mio padre e mia madre, una sola pensione,&lt;br /&gt;fanno crescere Luca, il mio unico amore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A volte penso che sia finita,&lt;br /&gt;ma è proprio allora che comincia la salita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che fantastica storia è la vita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che fantastica storia è la vita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando pensi che sia finita,&lt;br /&gt;è proprio allora che comincia la salita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che fantastica storia è la vita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi chiamano Gesù e faccio il pescatore,&lt;br /&gt;e del mare e del pesce sento ancora l'odore,&lt;br /&gt;di mio Padre e mia Madre, su questa Croce,&lt;br /&gt;nelle notti d'estate, sento ancora la voce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando penso che sia finita,&lt;br /&gt;è proprio allora che comincia la salita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che fantastica storia è la vita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che fantastica storia è la vita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi chiamo Aicha, come una canzone,&lt;br /&gt;sono la quarta di tremila persone,&lt;br /&gt;su questo scoglio di buona speranza,&lt;br /&gt;scelgo la vita, l'unica salva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando penso che sia finita,&lt;br /&gt;è proprio adesso che comincia la salita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che fantastica storia è la vita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che fantastica storia è la vita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/211/211854wull573udi.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/211/211854wull573udi.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 49px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 383px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-6327410668243329556?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/6327410668243329556/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=6327410668243329556' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6327410668243329556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/6327410668243329556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/02/che-fantastica-storia-e-la-vita.html' title='che fantastica storia è la vita'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-4715194528081475771</id><published>2009-02-10T07:49:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T10:11:13.244+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dedica straordinaria'/><title type='text'>addio............</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jifKg_Xoo08&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jifKg_Xoo08&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 51px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/187/187841zzukfm12dl.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-4715194528081475771?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/feeds/4715194528081475771/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721155959566868131&amp;postID=4715194528081475771' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/4715194528081475771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721155959566868131/posts/default/4715194528081475771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giorgioacciao.blogspot.com/2009/02/addio.html' title='addio............'/><author><name>giorgio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613517265172467337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SOmyTUuPQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DVbqhB_WPNg/S220/IMG00075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721155959566868131.post-3330599695741003164</id><published>2009-02-08T08:38:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T09:50:50.893+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensiero'/><title type='text'>sono confuso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SY6UL1popEI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/Xi96kMMfV6M/s1600-h/6666.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300336742562833474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 438px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SY6UL1popEI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/Xi96kMMfV6M/s400/6666.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;spezzando gli schemi,la linea che solitamente seguo,voglio parlare di qualcosa che non so',e che credo nessuno sappia.......ELUANA......giusto o sbagliato lasciarla morire??? in questi giorni non si sente e non si vede altro,in tutta sincerita' io non so' cosa farei,io sono padre di due fantastiche ragazze,Stefania 20 anni,Jessica 12 anni,credo che darei la mia vita a Satana pur di assicurarle una vita lunga e felice,fatta di divertimenti,gioia,ma anche di sacrifici e lotte.............credo che il padre di questa donna,abbia provato di tutto,non si puo' dare dell'assassino ad un'uomo che vive un problema costante da ormai 17 lunghi anni,se ha deciso di fare un passo cosi' importante non lo ha fatto certo con fretta,vedere la propia figlia in quelle condizioni per tanti anni farebbe perdere la fiducia a chiunque,da ignorante io mi chiedo ma che vita e' per LEI??questi genitori che vita hanno fatto fino ad ora???comunque non so' rispondere e credo che nessuno possa farlo...la mia confusione si basa sul fatto che un caso del genere,seppur un caso triste abbia creato tanto clamore tra i nostri politici da indurli a prendere una decisione in parlamento x fare una legge a tal proposito....fin qui non ci sarebbe nulla di strano se non fosse x il fatto che' in questo paese gli ASSASSINI....quelli veri.....quelli che sentenziano la vita degli altri,vedi i vari casi di omicidi per pochi centinaia di euro fatte ai danni di commercianti.....vedi i vari casi di gente che si puo' mettere al volante e UCCIDERE liberamente quattro .....o piu' persone rimanendo indenni,,,uno su tutti il caso di Ascoli dove un room ubriaco schianta al suolo ben quattro ragazzini,diventando famoso....facendo addiritura una linea moda...e scontando un anno in un residence..A SAN BENEDETTO DEL TRONTO .con vista mare....si non ci sarebbe nulla di strano, se si attivassero con la stessa rapidita'....se ci dessero la possibilita' di poter credere a cio' che fanno.................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300336742429275810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DWvbRbWVek/SY6UL1JytqI/AAAAAAAAAcY/cA1fJ0lisb0/s400/ceppaia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;credo che i nostri giudizi si debbano basare esclusivamente sul buon senso senza giudicare un'uomo che ha gia' dato la sua vita per la vita di sua figlia.....................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;buona domenica a tutti............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.fantasygif.it/Web%20Design/Linee_divisorie/separador.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7721155959566868131-3330599695741003164?l=giorgioacciao.blogspot.com' alt='' 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